Wei Zimo sometimes rushes in the snow, sometimes jumps between the treetops, and in three blinks, he catches up with two sweat-blooded BMWs.

He jumped, jumped onto the tree in front of two horses like a splashing monkey, and then climbed onto the tree, throwing a snowball out, hitting the forehead of a BMW.

The two horses were frightened and stopped immediately.

Wei Zimo possessed her and saw that the boy wearing fur on the horse was shaking into a ball, and he looked like a ball. He didn't feel a secret smile in his heart. He dared to steal the BMW of the Red Dragon Gang with this skill. It was really a waste of time.

So he shouted at the boy who was like a ball: "Hey! Boy, I saved your life, you actually ran away quietly? You should thank him anyway, right?"

A red face finally appeared in the plump fur, very handsome. The boy was very small and had a big fur, and he was wrapped tightly.

Wei Zimo looked carefully and found that the snow-white fur was very thick and dense, which was worse than the black fur he wore in Xiyue Peak, but it was also very expensive.

It must have been stolen by this kid.

The boy held two reins tightly in his hand and chewed two sweat-blooded horses. He seemed to feel that Wei Zimo did not hurt him at all, so he stood up and giggled: "Thank you, the hero, for your help, little brother, I'm so grateful."

He stuttered a little.

Wei Zimo was very annoyed before the big deck appeared, but the kid's every move, even his expression and tone of speaking were very funny, which gave him some fun.

Life in Xiyue Peak is simply not something that people live. In addition to practicing martial arts secretly in the middle of the night, Wei Zimo also has to show off all day and rarely talk to people. After a year of rest in the thatched hut in the mountain, he originally wanted to play with Zhang Wu and Wang Wen, but he became their master again.

The 18-year-old boy actually needs friends too.

Now that Xiyue Peak has left, there is no need to pretend to be an old man all day long, so I laughed with the boy: "I can just hold my hand and I have no sincerity at all."

The ball was stunned for a moment, then smiled foolishly, raised his hand symbolically, and still held a ball of reins tightly in his hand, for fear that the BMW would be lost.

Wei Zimo stared at Piqiu's childish face and suddenly said, "I can't be grateful... I don't need it anymore. It's divided into two, I really need it."

The boy was stunned again, but he soon understood what Wei Zimo meant.

"Oh, it turns out that the hero wants to be evil and eat bad things?" The expression was confused, as if it was the first time he entered the world.

It was fun now. Wei Zimo suddenly became a little excited and smiled and said, "What do you think?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the person suddenly floated in front of two BMWs, with his eyebrows under his hat and a black cloth mask.

But the sword has been sheathed.

The boy was nestled on the horse's back, blinking his big eyes with long eyelashes. He didn't have to lower his head and was parallel to Wei Zimo's head, because Wei Zimo was too tall. But he couldn't see Wei Zimo's eyes, worried that he would really meet Heihei, so he hesitantly said: "Hero, this is not good, my two BMWs... are of great use..."

"I know, the sweat-blooded BMW can certainly come in handy."

The boy smiled and said, "Hehe... so hero, I still have something to do. I will repay my kindness for saving you in the future..."

"Report it later?"

Wei Zimo suddenly remembered the brothers on the mountain, staring at the continuous peaks all day long, fantasizing about the expressions of a female monkey appearing and the jokes she said, and immediately smiled and said, "I'm not interested in men!"

The boy was stunned for a while. At the age of sixteen, he finally understood the profound meaning contained in Wei Zimo's words. He immediately blushed and cursed: "Born hooligan!"

Wei Zimo shrugged and said with a smile: "All these are hooligans? I'm scary when I become hooligan..."

The boy couldn't help but shook his rope, probably because he was scared. He shook the reins and the two BMWs shook a few steps, as if he wanted to bypass Wei Zimo.

Wei Zimo didn't talk much to the boy, and suddenly he jumped onto another horse's back. Before he could see how he drew his sword and waved his sword, the reins in the boy's hand broke.

"Boy, I have something more urgent than you, so I borrowed this BMW. If you still think about this BMW, you can come to this place in three days."

After saying that, he clamped his legs and shook his reins, Qianlima under his crotch immediately raised his four hooves.

"Hey hey... you're so naughty!"

The boy's scream came from behind, followed by the rapid sound of horse hooves. The two horses were soon joined together. The mountain road was five or six feet wide, and there was no problem with the two horses running side by side, let alone the well-trained sweat-blooded BMW.

Wei Zimo was too lazy to pay attention to the boy. Now it was almost dark and his partner had not appeared yet. He decided to go to the capital alone to find his adoptive father. With this BMW, the eight hundred miles can only arrive overnight. As long as he knows where the child is, he can complete the task alone.

But the boy was reluctant to give in and followed him for more than ten miles, and kept talking nonstop along the way: "You rogue robber, do you know the consequences of robbing my sweat-blooded BMW?"

Wei Zimo sneered in his heart. He was afraid of two people in the world. Unexpectedly, the spearheaded boy dared to threaten him.

When I turned my head and saw that the boy looked well-behaved and didn't look like a villain, especially when he smiled a little cutely. When he felt warm, he laughed with the boy: "Little brother, what's your name?"

The boy hummed: "Why should I tell you?"

Wei Zimo smiled and said, "You look so much like a ball. If you don't say your name, I will call you ball."

The boy didn't say anything hatefully, and Wei Zimo shouted "Ball" a few times.

The boy couldn't help but laughed, "You can just call me whatever you want. While you still have a breath, just shout quickly. But you still have time to regret it now. Don't blame me for not reminding you that I have prepared this batch of BMWs for my friend to go to Beijing. Now my friend should be here too. I'll advise you at the end, it's still time for you to leave now, otherwise my friend will be in trouble. Yes, your kung fu is indeed not bad, but my friend...hehe! That's the best master in the world..."

The ball suddenly got stuck.

Wei Zimo said loudly: "Okay! When I finish the work, I will definitely find an opportunity to meet you, the best friend in the world, goodbye to Piqiu."

With the legs clamped, BMW speeded up.

After running for a hundred meters, there was no sound of horse hooves behind him. This was beyond Wei Zimo's expectations, and he unconsciously slowed down the BMW and looked back.

The ball tied the reins and stood far away, and said with a smile: "You sword ghost sorrow, without me, Mu Chenxue, you can't find Wangzhuang from Nanlu."

Wei Zimo was immediately shocked.

The first thing was shocked was that he didn't take any action, and the kid actually saw his swordsmanship.

Secondly, my master, Mr. Xiyue, said that he was carrying out a top-secret mission this time. Although it is no longer a secret in Xiyue Peak, how did this guy outside the mountain know that he was going to the southern foot of the mountain?

And he also said Wangzhuang?

I quickly understood a general idea, so I asked sternly: "Mu Chenxue? Are you sent by the Nanlu Branch?"

What he meant was that if this ball was really a partner sent by the Nanlu Branch, he had to teach him a good lesson and not talk about the tasks at all times. This is a major event that concerns the country and the country, and is a special secret of Longpui Camp; if it is not...

At least he must be fooled and never speak.

A murderous intent suddenly rose on Wei Zimo's face.

Fortunately, his face was always covered, and this kid couldn't see it.

Mu Chenxue didn't guess Wei Zimo's thoughts, and still said with a smile: "Those sword techniques you just now are as fast as lightning, but they have not escaped my eyes. I said, "Brother, it's not your first time in the world, you can't help but encounter a few thieves. In the world, what kind of sword technique can cut off people's meridians in a moment? It's fatal to take your life on the spot. Now you're in trouble. A sword of ghost sorrow reappears in the world, and you're in a catastrophe..."

Wei Zimo felt more and more uncomfortable when he heard it, and thought to himself: I made a move so anxiously, wasn’t it to save you? Besides, the ghost sorrow of a sword reappeared in the world and was bound to be doomed, and the master never said it!

It's really that serious, why did Master give me the Lingxu Divine Sword?

Mu Chenxue looked at Wei Zimo silly and was very proud, and then said, "It seems that this is your first time out of the mountain and you don't understand the world at all. Your sword skills are indeed great, and everyone in the court and the country knows it. Don't be proud of it first, you probably won't be proud of what I want to say next."

Wei Zimo frowned and listened quietly.

"Think about it, Long Piao Camp used this sword ghost to punish evil and eliminate evil. Long Piao Camp has disappeared for a hundred years, and this sword ghost and the sword ghost and the sword magic has also been a hundred years old. But now that the sword ghost and the sword suddenly reappear, have you ever thought about the consequences?"

Wei Zimo was still confused: "What consequences?"

Mu Chenxue cut off and sneered, "I really didn't expect that the Xiyue Branch would send a fledgling boy to perform such an important task. You can use your brain! Behind the sword ghost grief sword, there is naturally the Lingxu Divine Sword, and behind the Lingxu Divine Sword is naturally the Long Piao Camp. The Long Piao Camp, which has been missing for a hundred years, suddenly appears in the Jianghu. What will the people in the Jianghu think? What will the people in the court think?"

Mu Chenxue said this to this point. Wei Zimo didn't understand the second one anymore, which was a waste of Mr. Xiyue's painstaking efforts.

But it was his first time to enter the world. In addition, he lived in a deep mountain for more than ten years and was simply thinking about it, and he relied on his invincible skills in the world, so he didn't care too much.

"What do you care about this? After completing the task quickly, I returned to Xiyue Peak. Maybe my master will not arrange for me to perform tasks in the future. What should the government and the public want to do with me?"

Mu Chenxue shook his head, feeling helpless: "The Yang family in Wangzhuang, Nanlu, we are going to, is also a martial arts family. They are especially good at sword skills. The people in the Jianghu gave him a nickname "Blade Xiao to seek his life. Although it is hard to meet an opponent with a sword, the Yang family's "Blade Xiao to seek his life... is also unparalleled in the world!"

Wei Zimo murmured to himself: "Blade roars and seeks life? It does sound a bit scary."
Chapter completed!