"It seems that we can't stay at Feixian Pass any longer!" Chen Dasheng said.
Duoji nodded and said with a wry smile, "It's a pity that both Lao Na and the sword donor were injured. If they are attacked again, I'm afraid they won't be able to protect themselves!"
The two masters were almost seriously injured to death by a group of ordinary people. If this spread, I'm afraid many people in the world would laugh out loud. Looking at the pale faces of Duoji and Xiaodao, Chen Dasheng felt helpless.
These two people have lost their fighting power and have become a liability.
"Master, don't worry, I have the thing in my hand. Even if Mingzun comes in person, I will never let him snatch it away." Chen Dasheng tightened the package on his body and said to Duoji.
"Alchemist Chen's martial arts skills are unrivaled, so I naturally believe him. But now we are in the open and the enemy is in the dark. If we encounter a life-or-death crisis, Alchemist Chen need not worry about us, lest he lose his life in vain." Duoji clasped his hands towards Chen Dasheng,
He still had great faith in Chen Dasheng's strength. Although this young man seemed to be only a fifth-level martial artist, the strength he showed could even reach the peak of the Xiantian Martial Sect.
What Chen Dasheng said, the Dorje Dalai Lama didn't think he was talking nonsense. He was much more relieved when the things were left to Chen Dasheng for safekeeping. After all, he was seriously injured now. Let alone a master, even a slightly stronger martial arts disciple would be afraid.
You can take things away from him.
After listening to Duoji's words, Chen Dasheng remained silent and didn't say much. If there is a life-and-death moment, of course it is important to save his own life. If it comes clearly, with his current strength, even if those people come together, he will be sure.
Three sticks and five sticks were used to beat them to death, but now the enemy is in hiding and we are clear, and even high explosives are used. It is not known what sinister means will be used next, which is what Chen Dasheng is most worried about.
"You guys have a rest first. I'll go find some game to fill my stomach. If you encounter any danger, remember to call me!" Chen Dasheng took a long breath and temporarily put all his worries behind him.
Then he walked to the forest next to him.
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Renyi Village.
A farmhouse, the door is closed, the lights are on, and there are people crowded under the lights.
Long Zaitian led a group of soup chickens, all kneeling on the ground handsomely, with deep fear and awe on their faces. They didn't know whether it was cold or fear. They were trembling all over.
"Where is the thing? You won't tell me that you didn't get it, right?" A girl in green clothes sat at the round table in front of Long Zaitian, and a pair of old men and women stood next to her. The girl's clear voice gradually became cold at this time,
It was so cold that Long Zaitian and others' scalps went numb.
Long Zaitian looked up at the woman whose face was covered by gauze, and said with fear, "Miss, forgive me, we have tried our best. But the other party is really powerful, we are no match at all!"
"Bang!" The girl slapped her hand on the round table and shouted, "Then you still dare to come back?"
"Miss, please forgive me!" Long Zaitian was so frightened that he almost collapsed to the ground. He quickly trembled his lips and said, "We blew up all their ships and were about to succeed. But one of them was so strong that he actually hid.
With our little strength, we are no match for that man. If he hadn't been merciful, we would all have died in the river."
Hearing this, the girl frowned deeply, "The person you are talking about is the one holding an iron rod in his hand?"
"Iron rod?" Long Zaitian heard the words, and a trace of confusion suddenly appeared on his face, "I have never seen an iron rod. I only know that the man was dressed in white robes and was very powerful. He caught up with us in a matter of seconds.
He punched out several dragons and blew up our ship, and several of our brothers were injured."
"It's really that person!" After hearing Long Zaitian's words, the girl immediately clenched her fist tightly and hit the table hard, making the teapots and cups on the table shake.
"Miss, that young man is really powerful. He is protecting that thing. If we want to take it back, it will not be an ordinary difficulty." Yu Po said.
"I don't believe he can protect them all the time." The girl in green gritted her teeth and said to Long Zaitian, "Where are they now?"
Long Zaitian said hurriedly, "The old lama and another person were seriously injured by the explosion. They should be heading to Feixian Pass now."
"Feixian Pass?" A cold light flashed across the eyes of the girl in green, "Are you sure that both of them were seriously injured?"
Long Zai Angel nodded vigorously, "Yes, I saw with my own eyes that they were vomiting blood and the old lama couldn't even stand up. We can use high explosives this time!"
When the girl in green heard this, the cold light on her face faded, and then she showed a smile. She lowered her head and said to Long Zaitian, "If this is really the case, I will give you a meritorious deed!"
"Ah?" Long Zaitian was stunned, almost thinking that there was something wrong with his ears. He looked up and saw that the girl's expression had changed, and he kowtowed with joy, "Thank you, Miss."
When Yu Gong saw the girl's eyes rolling around, it was obvious that she had another idea, and he immediately said, "Miss, don't be rash. They were attacked just now, and they must be on heightened alert now. If we take action at this time, it will probably be even harder for us to succeed."
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The girl waved her hand to stop Mr. Yu from talking and said, "Don't worry, I'm not that stupid!"
Grandpa Yu felt relieved a little, and Po Yu said, "Miss, I just saw Xiaomituo and old nun Qingjing in the village."
The girl was stunned for a moment when she heard this, with a hint of smile in the corner of her eyes, "I'm afraid they can't hold it anymore, so let them go to Lei first. I don't know what methods they will use? If they take action, we will
Come and see if they can be beaten to death by that person."
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Feixianling.
Chen Dasheng didn't dare to go far, so he just walked around in a circle and didn't catch any pheasants or ducks. However, he was lucky and caught a wild boar and a few tits.
Local pigs are what Chen Dasheng and his family call them in their ditch. They are actually small wild boars. These small wild boars look a bit like badgers, also called pig badgers. They are covered in hair and weigh no more than 20 kilograms at most. Their meat is very delicious.
After washing and pulling it, I made a roasted pig. Although the craftsmanship is not as good as a knife, it can still be eaten. At this time, who cares about what to eat.
"Uh, Master, I almost forgot. You are a monk, so you shouldn't be able to eat meat. I'll go find some wild fruits!" The pork was roasted and ready to be eaten. Only then did Chen Dasheng realize that Lama Dorje was a monk and should eat meat.
It must not be meaty or fishy.
As soon as he finished speaking, the knife directly tore off a pig leg and started to gnaw it, "Come on, kid, you are ignorant, aren't you? Tantric Buddhism does not taboo meat, right old lama?"
His mouth was full of oil, his mouth was stuffed with meat, and his words with the knife were a bit unclear. This guy never showed strength when he fought, but he was extremely powerful when eating.
Duoji smiled slightly, nodded, and said, "Knife Donor is right, we just don't eat fish!"
"Uh! It seems that I am really ignorant!" Chen Dasheng laughed dryly, then pulled off a pig leg and handed it to the old lama.
As expected, Duoji took it and started to nibble it slowly. The appearance of eating it was much more elegant than the knife. When Chen Dasheng saw it, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart. It looked a little weird for the monk to eat meat, but this was not the case.
I won’t go to the trouble of picking the fruits myself.
The mountain breeze was blowing gently, and there was a faint fragrance of green grass in the coldness. The three of them leaned against the fire and ate barbecue in full swing, with sweat evaporating from their faces.
"Bata!"
Xiaodao was eating happily when a leg bone he was holding fell to the ground.
Chen Dasheng looked up and saw that there was still a big lump of meat on the leg bone. Did his hand slip or was he wasting it on purpose?
"Oh, why do I feel a little dizzy and weak?" The piece of meat in Xiao Dao's mouth fell out, and he raised his greasy hand, but he couldn't lift it up. His whole body suddenly withered and he spoke.
It was as if he had no strength left.
"Stop pretending, it's not fun at all!" Chen Dasheng gave Xiaodao a blank look, thinking that this guy was just pretending.
"Bata!"
At this moment, the meat in Dorje's hand also rolled to the ground. Chen Dasheng turned around and saw that the old lama Dorje also shrank. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!
