On the shore of the Mifeng Orchard further north of Podong Village, the traveler Zhou Zhuo lit a fire under the near dusk light. He put the dry food he carried with him on the fire to roast, while looking at the direction with anxiety and anxiety.

The river is rolling in the distance.

"Why hasn't your master come back yet? It's been several hours."

He asked the little fishman who was playing in the water not far away. The latter turned back and glared at the smelly panda and croaked a few words.

It never calls Blake "master".

That's its captain.

This murloc is also a respectable pirate in Azeroth.

The name of the Guala Guala pirate group is on the bounty lists of various human countries, and in the Navy Department of Kul Tiras, the bounty for the fish heads of the little murlocs is several thousand gold coins.

This stinky panda really can't speak.

He needs to be caught by those hozens and beaten!

"What's that look in your eyes?"

Zhou Zhuo looked at the angry little fish man in surprise. He stroked his beard and said:

"I know you have great confidence in Lord Black's ability, but what he has to face is our most powerful warrior monk in Pandaria. I wish Master Taran will be a legend in his life.

He had completed his training at the White Tiger Temple in Kun-Lai Summit and received praise from Lord Xuenu. He had also served in Dragon's Spine, repelling the last mantid invasion, and killed several mantid elders with his own hands.

The lizardfolk of Krasarang Jungle fear him like a tiger, and the buffalo men of the Mantis Plateau also shun him.

It is said that his martial arts has reached its peak.

Although the story of Master Zhu is not as legendary as the events that Blake has created around the world, he is definitely not someone you can deal with casually...

Ah, he's back!"

Before Lao Zhou finished boasting about his own people, he saw a familiar figure appearing in front of him amid the surging tide on the coast ahead, and he immediately cheered.

It's not that the relationship between Zhou Zhuo and Blake is that good.

The main reason is that the two of them are now grasshoppers on the same rope. If something happens to Blake, the best option left for Lao Zhou is to surrender.

The little fishman also shouted with joy, threw the few fish he had just caught by the bonfire on the coast, and rushed towards Blake with his big feet.

But when he got closer to the little fish, he realized that Blake's condition was not good.

The stinky pirate who always walked with a wind and was extremely proud was now holding his stomach and walking somewhat staggeringly. His left hand was twitching abnormally, and there were specks of blood on his torn clothes.

The hozen mask was not worn but hung around his waist. His normally smooth blond hair had become messy. There were bloodstains at the corners of the pirate's mouth. His eyes were bruised like a panda, and his mouth moved uncomfortably.

Finally, under Ben Bolba's stunned gaze, Black turned his head and spat, and several broken teeth came out of his mouth.

"What are you looking at? Have you never seen a handsome pot?"

The pirate turned around and kicked the little fish man rudely and cursed.

However, his funny manner of leaking words did make the evil-minded Ben Bolba reveal a weird and unfortunate smile when he lowered his head. How could this be hidden from Black?

As a result, he was kicked again.

But the little fishman doesn't care.

It's a beautiful thing to see Blake's rare misfortune.

If it weren't for the fear of retaliation from the stinky pirates, the little fishmen would have taken out the dwarf camera in their bag and taken some close-ups of the embarrassed stinky pirates.

This is his dark history from now on.

"Come here and help me, Lao Zhou, can't you see that I'm injured internally?"

Blake walked a few steps on the beach and shouted something in front of him. Zhou Zhuo hurriedly came over to help the pirate. Blake complained as he walked towards the bonfire:

"This damn 'splitting tendons and bones' makes me feel like my internal organs have been displaced. How can you Pandaren monks still have such sinister skills? Is this a black magic?"

It’s definitely a witchcraft! It’s designed to torture people.”

"Ah, splitting bones and tendons is a method used by monks to deal with extremely evil people. It seems that you have really angered Master Zhu Talan."

Zhou Zhuo complained:

"Looking at how badly you were beaten, have you lost? Should we surrender? Do we still want to run away?"

"Lost!"

Blake laughed twice, straightened his back proudly, and was about to speak, but the pain in his waist and abdomen, which had been hit by a split muscle and bone, began to twitch again, forcing him to bend down.

He said with a malicious grunt:

"I won! Don't look at me in such a miserable state, Zhu Taran is even more miserable than me!

I beat him with my own hands until he knelt down and begged for mercy and even vomited blood. You didn't see how embarrassed he was. Fortunately, his begging for mercy was nice, so I let him go.

Haha, tortured by the Nian beast's burning curse and this pirate master's mark of sin, this wave will make him uncomfortable for the rest of his life!

There's no need to run, we'll rest here.

After witnessing my extraordinary and deadly martial arts with my own eyes, I wish Taran will no longer send minions to die, and we can be quiet for a few days.

Well..."

The smelly pirate was lying next to the bonfire on the coast with his stomach in his hands. When he saw him coming and heard that the bad boss had defeated the legendary and terrifying Zhu Taran, the new dog-legged hozen Kenken immediately worshiped the bad boss beyond measure.

The monkey, who had changed into a pandaren armor, obediently served him a bottle of wine, earning an appreciative look from Blake.

The smelly pirate grabbed the wine bottle and poured a few sips into his mouth. He wiped the blood from Shu's mouth and said to the little fish man, Zhou Zhuo and the hozen Kenken:

"I'll rest for a while, and you guys will keep an eye on the surrounding area, wait until I fall asleep and have a meal, and then we'll set off. Lao Zhou, go cook! I want to eat jade fish soup and couple's lung slices! And some snacks or something."

After saying that, Blake took out his sleeping bag and lay down by the fire, and soon fell into a restful sleep.

Listen to him bragging about how awesome he is.

But while his own injuries were still recovering, he had another fight with a great monk like Zhu Taran, which put a lot of pressure on Black.

Zhu Taran is not one of those parallel import legends who can be dismissed casually. With the fighting power that Master Zhu showed just now, he will probably be able to hold on for a while when facing Queen Azshara.

In particular, the unique skills of "Double Soul and Body" and "Rebirth from Cocoon" that Zhu Taran used at the end of the battle when he was at a disadvantage were almost magical, and the pirates he defeated had no temper at all.

Although the stinky pirate had sparred with Lao Chen before, Lao Chen's good-tempered man rarely used the monk's killing moves even in a real fight. It was rare for the pirate to feel the oppressive feeling that would come after reaching the pinnacle of combat skills.

But Zhu Taran is a counterexample.

This guy has completely demonstrated the most aggressive side of the monk's way. Fortunately, there is only one such powerful monk in Pandaria, otherwise Black would really have a headache.

And watching the stinky pirate fall asleep with a satisfied smile after a great battle.

The little fishman rolled his eyes and walked over. He shook the captain first and made sure that he was asleep. Then he quietly escaped from the dwarf camera and took several photos from various angles. Then he croaked with satisfaction towards the secret wind.

Go to the orchard.

Already fully armed with the pandaren armor and weapons stolen from Qinglong Temple, the hozens followed it and rushed into the largest orchard in the Emerald Forest, temporarily driving out the panda farmers inside.

The bad boss said that the surrounding area needs to be alerted, and Zhou Zhuo is asked to cook, so how can he do it without a kitchen?

However, the hozens did not harm the pandas. During the past two days, they stayed here and used money to buy food from the pandas. The two parties actually got along well.

"Speak up, don't be so vicious! Put your weapons away! What if you hurt the child?"

Zhou Zhuo, a good old man, complained about the rough behavior of the hozens. The hozens ignored him but were afraid of the boss's majesty, so they still obeyed and put away their weapons.

Lao Zhou comforted the compatriots, explained to them that they just needed to borrow the kitchen, and asked the distressed little fishman to withdraw some money as compensation. This made the farmers in Mifeng Orchard feel relieved.

Lao Zhou's status as a traveler is respected by the common people of the Pandaren.

These simple Gunguns have simple thoughts and respect wisdom and knowledge.

Especially after collecting the money, the farmers temporarily took the Pandaren children to the farm outside the orchard, and both parties agreed to come back after half a day.

Zhou Zhuo went to the kitchen to cook, while the hozens patrolled around and stole fruits from the peach trees in the orchard.

Anyway, you have been given money, and if you don’t eat, you will get nothing.

The little fish man himself was croaking and scurrying around. His innate good luck allowed him to quickly find an ancient abandoned shrine in the corner of the huge Mi Feng Orchard.

It should be left behind by the ancestors of the Pandaren. Ben Bolba found some ancient coins, some very strange pottery pieces and a mogu jade figurine covered with mud near the shrine. It looked like a magic item.

This unexpected harvest made the little fishman very happy.

It squatted by the river and wiped the treasure it had found. It planned to find Zhou Zhuo later to see what the origin of this thing was.

Lorewalkers are Pandaria's best treasure appraisers.

"Hey! Mogu warrior figurines, this is a very rare thing. It is said that when the tyrant Thunder God ruled Pandaria, he was made by the magicians under his command and given as a reward to the leader of the Mogu tribe.

Where did you find it?"

A pleasant voice suddenly sounded behind the little fishman, making the fishman squatting by the water and playing happily suddenly become alert. Benbolba quickly hid the cleaned jade figurines in his bag, turned back and stared and spoke.

guy.

Judging from its ferocious look, it seemed like it wanted to beat up the peeping bastard.

But when he turned around, the little fish man was stunned on the spot.

Behind him is a little panda girl, very small, wearing a red skirt and jacket, with double buns tied up with a red hairband, and exquisite wooden hairpins in her hair.
To be continued...