"Oh, big sword, big sword, my big sword is comparable to Guan Erye's Qinglong Yanyue Sword."

--"Do not hide away! The old man looked down on Mr. Guan Er the most in his life. What kind of hero is he who lost to Maicheng!"

"Come here and take a look. Don't miss those who pass by! This Qimen weapon has just been released. If you don't believe it, you will touch it, it's still hot!"

--"Get out, why do you just say it was cast by the divine iron in the sky?"

"Hey, I'm cast from the outer divine stone. I'm born with a magic weapon. I'm holding it in my hand to ensure that those demons and evil spirits dare not get close!"

--"Bah! You don't even see what I do. Get out of here and tell you that if you don't leave, I'll beat you up!"

Yan Chixia walked all the way and cursed all the people who blocked the way and promoted weapons to be worthless and cursed them. Some knew that he knew magic and dared not argue with him, but more of them were still confused by the scolding. They looked at Yan Chixia silly and pushed him away and strode away.

The little monk was helpless. Yan Chixia's behavior made him feel bad instinctively, but he could not stop it, because this was also a way to vent his emotions after all. And from the side, he was so energetic that he had more confidence in the rescue of the master.

The little monk lowered his head and thought, and was caught by a big hand intently. When he looked up, he saw a bald man with a flat breast and exposed breasts. He waited for his big round eyes and said loudly: "It's from Shaolin Temple, it's great! The bald man in the world is a family. I'll be given a 10% discount to you, bald man, this big knife!"

"I don't have any money..."

"Why don't you talk to me if you don't have silver!" Before Shifang finished speaking, the big man's face changed immediately. He pushed him out, cursed loudly and then raised his hand to grab the next one!

Shifang staggered and stopped, and when he looked up, he saw a thin man holding a hammer and bared his teeth: "I am really a ingredient here, and I have never been deceived by children!"

"Did I see it?" Shifang turned around very simply.

"Bastard, you dare to come to me to make trouble! I'm..."

Before the thin man finished speaking, two more people suddenly rushed out from beside him, one on the left and one on the right, and he shouted: "You have paid me ten taels of silver and give me one exquisite horseshoe!"

The other shouted, "I'll give you two!"

"I'm here to beg for alms!" Shifang shouted with struggle.

As soon as he finished speaking, the two of them changed color at the same time. They raised their hands to the back of Shifang's head one after another, cursing and turning around: "Beg for alms? Go and die!"

Yan Chixia turned her head, pointed at the big sword and shouted loudly: "Bastard, you two stop me!"

The two irons' faces tightened. "Swoosh--!" It brought out a burst of smoke and disappeared.

Yan Chixia angrily put away the big sword and spat, "You two grandsons are running fast! Little monk! Didn't I tell you to follow me closely!"

Shifang had no intention of arguing with him and said, "Let's start to leave quickly! After finding something to eat, you can discuss why you will be the master!"

Yan Chixia nodded and walked forward again, turned around and surrounded the boss over there, became interested again, and said, "Hey. What's the matter there? Let's go and have a look at it too!"

The little monk looked up and saw a couplet tall: Looking for demons and ghosts, and silver 10 taels; looking for monks and Taoists to search for Dharma and Confucians, as long as you are real. He looked at the most conspicuous Yuri soldiers who were calm but were the most conspicuous, and Shifang said happily: "It's the prince! Yes, we can go and ask him for help!"

Yan Chixia looked at the couplet and her face flashed with a trace of intention. Then she turned into loneliness and pulled the little monk and said, "I'm busy now, so it's not good to disturb me. Besides, even if he has many subordinates, he is still an ordinary person and has no effect on the tree demon. Besides, even if we want to ask others for help, we must have the information we told them. We should try the old monster ourselves. When we have a clear idea, we will ask them for help!"

The little monk lowered his head and thought, it was still Yan Chixia who said she was ideal and thoughtful, so he nodded.

Yan Chixia no longer mentioned watching the fun. She avoided the crowd and walked towards a small tavern not far behind. In fact, the person he didn't want to face now is Wang Zheng. He only gave you a thousand taels of silver yesterday, but you would have lost it today. When asked, what do you say? In addition to the old monk's affairs, he was not in the mood. If he had encountered these ten taels of silver as a fairy news, he would have pounced on it long ago.

.........

In the small stall, Wang Zheng's eyes, which had been closed all the time, suddenly opened, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he closed his eyes again.

"...I have one here. The one just now..." An old woman smiled flatteringly on the other side of the table. Yumo nodded slightly, and a Yuri soldier next to him threw a ingot over again.

The old lady raised her hand and caught it accurately. She laughed and hit another silver ingot in her hand. She hurriedly put it in her arms, nodded and thanked her, "Miss Xie for her reward, you are so happy! Another place is here..."

The old lady continued to say, and the image of Jin Liuniang in Wang Zheng's iris suddenly jumped out and said, "Sir, don't we have to contact Shifang and Yan Chixia today?"

While almost reaching the specific location of a location through the satellite map, Wang Zheng replied casually: "No, the tree demon grandma was seriously injured last night. Today, she must have absorbed the little demon's energy from her nest to heal her wounds and would not come out casually. Haven't you also deduced it? Since more than 90% of them may return to the night, then there is no need for us to join in the fun!"

"Yes! Then I will only send Xiaodie to the end according to the plan and give them an excuse to come and invite us tomorrow!" Jin Liuniang nodded and continued, "By the way, sir, a brigade of imperial guards, one thousand two hundred people have reached it, and the thirty-five primary experimental devices obtained from Dr. Ziling have also been in place. Should we set off now?"

"Call Tom, Jerry, White Ghost, Duke and Baroness are all leading the team. Each of them has twenty teams, divided into seven experimental devices, and prepare for the experiment tonight. You can make a simple plan and ask them to set off!" Wang Zheng ordered, and put a small red dot on the satellite map next to him, sighing: "It's indeed a demon plane. I didn't pay attention to it before. I can find so many monsters with a little inquiry!"

Jin Liuniang laughed and said, "A hundred years ago, all the civil and military officials in the court were eaten by centipede spirits? Now this is nothing!"
Chapter completed!