Carefree Path of Dreams

On the edge of the boulevard, a few screams came.

"Ah, my face, don't hit my face! Ah!!"

"Don't call again, I will give you all the money!"

"Good guys forgive! Forgive!"

......

A few people look at the first few out of the rivers and lakes, and at this time, one by one, the nose and the face are swollen, and the property on the body is handed over.

"Is this right? This road is me, this tree is my plant..."

Wang Fugui satisfactorily waved his axe, and immediately took a punch on the face of the first shouting Shaoxia, took away the purse he embroidered with the golden silk thread, and then he was satisfied with the hand, swearing two sentences: If you are lucky today, if you are in the Niutou Mountain, you have a few white faces with a few oily noodles, and there are few brothers who want to be happy... not to roll!"

He flew up and kicked a slow-moving, unlucky one. The other side even rolled up and crawled, so he couldn't wait for the mother to have two legs.

"Hey..."

After waiting for these people to run away, Wang Fugui counted the harvest and was very satisfied: "It's all good fat sheep... This place is really fat, but unfortunately can't move the whole cottage..."

"Hey! The money to drink wine today is there again!"

Wang Fugui threw the money bag on his hand: "I don't know what the Fangyuan brothers are..."

However, just as he returned, he suddenly saw a group of warriors rushing to the air, and the heads were a few fat sheep.

"It's the black charcoal head, can't let him run!"

A few fat-skinned fat sheep looked over and looked like a burning flame.

"Hey, the wind is tight!"

When Wang Fugui’s eyes turned, he immediately turned around and ran into the jungle, and a group of knights chased after him.

Although they are not very good at light work, they are all military, long-lasting, biting, and entering the depths of the mountains after a small half day.

"dry!"

Wang Fugui ran wildly, but his heart was secretly swearing: "If this place is near Niutou Mountain, Laozi has already escaped... I can also pull a brother to come, but here the bird is not pulling, I want to find a boxing aid. ……Uh……"

Halfway through, he suddenly stopped and his eyes widened.

In front of him, the two figures rushed at a speed that was almost indistinguishable to the naked eye, and even if they had a few hands, they were swift and thunderous, and the surrounding ancient woods fell down, and they were cleared out by a hard passage.

"not good!"

Seeing the battlefield of the two humanoid beasts has a tendency to come to themselves, Wang Fugui screamed, turned a very ugly smashing, and hid to the side.

"kill!"

"Don't let the evil thief run away!"

He hid this, and immediately let the group of chasing soldiers fall down.

Hey!

The shadows flashed and the air was full!

In a few screams, many warriors vomited blood and flew out, and their faces were pale.

"Ah... Zhong Laozi is seriously hurting vomiting blood!"

"There are such masters in the six-level customs..."

"Rain! Forgive!"

"Don't come over...ah..."

......

Regardless of how they screamed and pleaded, the figure was unrelentingly crushing the past and leaving a mess.

These people in the rivers and lakes are not worthless. At least the two people are slower. One of the white-haired white-bearded old men is very embarrassed. One foot on one of the noses of the nose and the swollen head, directly put him half his head. Step into the chest and take advantage of it.

"The ghost is not born... the old dog is taking a break!"

A young voice came and grabbed with both hands, as if the tearer would tear the obstacles in front of him and kept chasing the past.

"Hey... this back... this voice... how is it like my square brother?"

Wang Fugui spit out the grass roots in his mouth, and his eyes gradually became a copper bell.

At this time, among the survivors, someone called out:

"Wait a minute! The ghost is not born! Could it be that the famous elders of the Five Ghosts, the master of death - the ghost is not born?!"

"So fierce, not who else is he? It’s almost like four days..."

"But he is in a downwind... Scorpio, who is chasing him, is it sacred?"

Several warriors who lacked arms and legs, or who still vomited blood, could not recover from the shock. They immediately saw a giant man with an axe smirking and coming to them: "This person knows, but you don't have to Wherein it is better because the people are too young..."

......

"Black Sand Eagle Claws!"

"Ghost Claws!"

Among the mountains, the scenery on both sides is rapidly regressing.

Fang Yuan’s eyes are like electricity, with a deep color, suddenly rushing forward, and no match with the ghosts.

Peng!

Enthusiastic, but without the destructive power of the past.

At this time, no matter whether he or the ghost is born, he is close to the limit.

No, or that the other party does not swear by the old masters, in fact, has already dragged Fang Yuan several times exhausted.

Only at this time, he took out a bamboo fruit and swallowed it quickly. The spirit of the gods quickly recovered.

The fruit of Lingzhu not only benefits the growth of the poultry, but also restores the spirit of the spirit quickly. It is one of the cards that Fang Yuan prepared for this trip.

"This is another!"

Feeling the exhaustion of the body's infuriating, and the recovery of the rear boy, the ghost is not depressed in the heart.

At the beginning, it was obvious that he was pressing this sly boy. But the other party’s hard work was too skillful, it was hard to be seriously injured, and there was a magic medicine. It was extremely fast, and it was so deadlocked with him. At this time, It is already the third day!

Even though he also carries some medicinal herbs, how can he compare with the bamboo fruit of the phoenix food? Gradually, they were tied to the gap and even pressed.

At the moment, Fang Yuan has escaped from the beginning. He chased him and turned him into a run. Fang Yuan was chasing after him.

And if this time is caught up, it must be fatal!

"The sly boy, at first, was invincible, and the old man was led to the mountains, so that the old man could not get foreign aid. Fortunately, there is already a person at this time, and it will not be too far from the city..."

Even though the ghost is inanimate, he has to admit that he has a fear of the kid behind him.

Playing and not killing, the internal force can recover quickly, isn't the monster?

Even if he can escape the birth of this day, he dare not retaliate, it is also a matter of two.

"It's now!"

Fang Yuan’s eyes are like electricity.

The abundant gods made him keenly feel that when the ghosts were born, they felt the spirit of relaxation when they felt the vitality!

It's like the tighter a string is stretched, and it will break when it reaches the limit.

At this point, it is almost the limit of the ghost, and this hope, but the last straw that crushed him.

"dead!"

Thinking of this, Fang Yuan no longer hesitated, burst into a burst.

"dead!!!"

This sound is vast, like a thunder, and it blows directly in the ears of the ghost.

"Ah... the old man's first voice wins people!"

The ghost was not surprised, and it was inevitable that it was in black.

"Eagle Hand!"

In this moment, Fang Yuan quickly rushed to catch up, shot like the wind, will break his limbs!

Snapped!

The ghost was not soft and fell to the ground, and his face was still with a surprised expression.

"Haha... finally won!"

I thought that by virtue of my own martial arts wisdom, I was born to win a dead master. Fang Yuan’s heart was unspeakable, and I simply couldn’t wait for it to shout.

"Impossible... How can you learn the secrets of the old man?"

After the waking up, the first sentence of the ghost did not ask this.

"This secret method... is mainly to use the gods to display it? Is it difficult?"

When Fang Yuan came forward, a palm broke the sea of ​​the old man, and immediately a few big ear scrapers went up, and there was a sound. In an instant, the ghost was born into a pig's head and spit out **** teeth.

There is no way. In the world of dreams, the impressions of ‘self-disciplined veins’, ‘biting the tongue’ and self-destructive’, and “inside the teeth” are too deep.

Now, I have broken my limbs, abolished martial arts, and then broke my teeth. He still has to commit suicide in a short time. Fang Yuan really wants to admire it.

"Oh... old complex... understand, pinch... is the kind of born **** who is powerful..."

It’s not clear that the ghost has no words, but the meaning is still fully expressed: “God! God!”

"What do you think about it!"

After the cooking was completed, Fang Yuan immediately searched for the spoils.

This old man has a lot of things like bottles, cans and cans, most of which are poisonous powder, pharmacy, fire, broken silver money and the like.

Fang Yuan smelled a few bottles, and he dismissed it.

Before the ghost was born, he did not use poison to deal with him. He had his own medical skills, and he had a smashing plaque, and he did not invade his poison.

However, when the last wooden box was opened, Fang Yuan’s eyes lit up.

In the raft, it is a piece of innocent jade, crystal clear, the interior has a black and red texture, and it is very mysterious.

"Yin and Yang jade?!"

Fang Yuan murmured, even his own hard to believe, this strange treasure, in this funny form, fell into his own hands?

Obviously he has nothing to prepare at all? This is simply a falling pie in the sky, and it just falls in his mouth.

"No, what the **** is going on?"

Of course, Fang Yuan does not believe that his character will burst into the air, and immediately grabbed the collar of the ghost, and asked.

"Oh... do you think the old man will say?"

Ghosts are not born in the scorpion, and there is a dead person.

After Fang Yuan was silent, he slowly said: "You may not know, I am named Fang Yuan, living in the valley!"

When this sentence is exported, the ghost has no change in color.

He is ignorant and knows the name of Aoba Castle.

"As a doctor, there are many ways to make people speak. I don't want to try one by one on you... Besides, do you also have relatives, friends, and disciples?"

Fang Yuan’s voice is low.

"You...who are the people in the rivers and lakes, even the fault of the family is not even the fault..."

The ghost has no life to struggle.

"Who told you, I am a man of the rivers and lakes?"

Fang Yuan glanced at him and looked at him.

The ghost has no time to be silent, he can see it. This person is superficially savvy, but in fact it is indifferent. In order to force himself, there is really nothing that can't be done.

After a long silence, he finally surrendered: "This yin and yang jade is originally the treasure of our five ghost gates..."