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Chapter 227 The identity of the knife!

"I still want to live for a few more years. If you are willing, you can just throw yourself over!" Xiao Dao rolled his eyes at Chen Dasheng, walked directly to Dorji, patted Dorji on the shoulder, and said, "Let's go, old lama, let's

Find a bridge."

"Donor Dao is right. Donor Chen's move is too risky. Let's find a bridge to cross the river." Xiaodao's words were exactly what Duoji wanted. Duoji nodded hurriedly and wanted to find a bridge with Xiaodao.

"Okay, I'm just teasing you! Find a bridge and let's go!"

Chen Dasheng shook his head and walked forward directly. He first threw the immortal stick to the other side, grabbed one with one hand, used Qing Kung Fu to fly into the air, stepped into the air, and flew across the Dadu River in a short while, standing firmly

To the other side.

"Donor, what a light kung fu!" With two people, they were able to fly across the Dadu River. After Duoji put his feet on the ground, he couldn't help but praise him sincerely. This light kung fu is definitely top-notch.

"Good boy, you are actually playing with me?" Xiaodao was equally surprised, but when he thought that Chen Dasheng was playing with himself just now, he suddenly became unhappy.

Chen Dasheng laughed and said, "If you don't want to, brother, I will take you there now and let you find a bridge to cross the river by yourself."

"Cho, you are awesome!" Xiaodao couldn't help but glared at Chen Dasheng.

After taking the Daxian stick out of the soil, wiping it and putting it back on his shoulder, Chen Dasheng waved his sleeves and said, "Let's go and continue westward."

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Hiking is not without its benefits. Apart from being a little tiring, you can actually enjoy the natural scenery. You can also go in a straight line over the mountains and ridges without having to take so many detours. Although Chen Dasheng and others do not know where they are now.

Somewhere, but heading straight west is absolutely correct.

"Oh, it seems that those flies are really scared by you. The past two days have been calm. Master Dao, I feel a little uncomfortable." The three of them walked westward, and Xiao Dao said to Chen Dasheng in a bored tone.

Chen Dasheng carried the immortal stick to explore the road ahead. Hearing this, he turned around and said, "You are too optimistic. You haven't reached the place yet. You can't be careless for a moment."

Xiaodao shrugged, "Even if there are pursuers behind us, the crossing of the river just now is enough to stop them for a while."

Indeed, if there are people following behind, most of them will definitely be blocked on the other side of the Dadu River. After all, with the width of the Dadu River, if there is no Qinggong on the upper level, they can only find the bridge obediently. Chen Dasheng watched helplessly.

They leave.

"By the way, Brother Dao, I have a question I've been wanting to ask you." Chen Dasheng suddenly said.

Xiaodao gave Chen Dasheng a strange look, "What's the question? First of all, if it involves personal matters, I have the right not to answer you."

Chen Dasheng curled his lips and said, "I want to ask, what is your real name? They all call you the prodigal son Xiaodao, your surname is not Xiao, right? Or is it Lang? There don't seem to be these two surnames among the hundreds of surnames?"

"Your surname is Lang. Your whole family's surname is Lang!" Xiaodao replied to Chen Dasheng in displeasure, "Since your brother Dao is called Xiaodao, of course my surname is Dao."

"Dao? And it has this last name?" Chen Dasheng was a little confused.

At this time, the Great Lama Dorje said, "Donor Chen doesn't know something. The surname Dao is from the Baiyi tribe of Dali in ancient times, which is now the royal surname of the Dai people in Nanyun Province. It is a very noble surname."

"Haha, the old lama is wise." When Xiao Dao heard this, he burst out laughing. "Yes, my ancestors are from the Pai Yi royal family."

When Chen Dasheng heard this, his eyes couldn't help but glance at Xiao Dao, as if he was re-examining him. It was really strange that this guy with low moral character actually had royal blood.

Xiao Dao interpreted the confusion in Chen Dasheng's eyes as admiration, and then said to Chen Dasheng, "Brother Dao, my surname is Dao, and my name is the same as a singer's name, Daolang. Many girls say that my name is a bit advantageous to them, so

Over time, everyone called me Xiaodao, but no one called me by my original name."

"Dao Lang?" When Chen Dasheng heard this, the expression on his face looked a little strange. Not to mention, this name was really taking advantage of others.

Looking at Xiao Dao's stern expression, Chen Dasheng raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said, "Brother Dao, I see, your surname is not worthy of you."

"What do you mean?" The smile on Xiaodao's face dropped and he looked at Chen Dasheng with a puzzled expression, feeling that this boy would not say anything good.

"I think your surname should not be Dao, but Sword!" Chen Dasheng said.

"Sword? You are so mean to your sister, you are so mean!" With Xiaodao's IQ, he immediately came to his senses and knew that Chen Dasheng was hurting him, so he immediately cursed.

"Hey, the sword suits you so well. Look at you, you are so cheap. It's really unfair that you don't have the surname Jian." Chen Dasheng grinned, "If you don't think it sounds good, then let's change it to someone with the surname Gun."

also."

"Gunman? Dung beetle? Holy shit, boy, I'm going to kill you!" He chewed the knife and suddenly felt something was wrong. He roared and lunged at Chen Dasheng with all his teeth and claws.

"Brother Dao, you are a member of the royal family, you must pay attention to your manners!" Chen Dasheng dodged and laughed at the knife.

"What a mess of manners!" Xiao Dao glared at Chen Dasheng bitterly. In what age is it now, there is no royal family, and his status only sounds more majestic.

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Following a small road and walking for more than ten miles to the west, a large mountain blocked the way for the three of them.

"Ha, I know where this is!" Looking up at the mountain, the old Lama Dorje laughed in surprise.

"Oh? Master, do you recognize this mountain?"

Chen Dasheng also looked at the mountain. A small river gurgled at the foot of the mountain. The mountain was towering and covered with trees. Halfway up the mountain, a large rock protruded. From the top to the mountainside, it was covered with white snow. Chen Dasheng had never been there before and did not recognize this mountain.

, but he knew that he had to climb mountains and ridges again.

The old lama nodded, "This is the Water Demon Rock, not far from Ganzi."

"Water Demon Rock?" As soon as he finished speaking, he hit his mouth with a knife, "The name sounds very demonic. Is there any danger on this mountain?"

"Crow's Mouth!" Chen Dasheng spat directly with the knife.

The old lama also smiled bitterly and shook his head, "No matter what, it's better not to take it lightly. There is a county town on the other side of the mountain. It's still early. We should go over the Water Demon Rock to stay in the county town, otherwise we will have to sleep outdoors again at night.

"

"I have already spent all my cash, and I don't have any cards with me. Where can I find money for accommodation?" Xiao Dao patted his pocket and turned to look at Chen Dasheng, "Boy, do you still have money?"

"What do you think?"

Chen Dasheng shrugged. He left in a hurry that day. He left his mobile phone and wallet at home. There were quite a few things in the Qiankun bracelet, but he just had no money.

Xiaodao looked Chen Dasheng up and down. He was wearing a snow-white robe. There wasn't even a pocket on the robe. He was still expecting Chen Dasheng to give him money. It was a waste of time.

The so-called hero is stumped by a penny. Chen Dasheng smiled bitterly, but suddenly looked at Xiao Dao, "By the way, Brother Dao, don't you have a mobile phone? When you get to the county town later, you can find a place to sell the mobile phone, and you will have money.

Have you found a place to stay?”

"Selling mobile phones? You can think of it!" As soon as Chen Dasheng finished speaking, he was immediately rejected by Xiao Dao.

Chen Dasheng's expression turned serious, "Why, you don't want to? If we don't have money, we can only sleep in the open!"

"This contains valuable video information of me and my girlfriends. If they know that I sold this phone, they won't beat me to death." Xiaodao took out the phone, raised his head at Chen Dasheng, and rolled his eyes at it.

.

"Uh!" A black line flashed across Chen Dasheng's forehead. It was just a mobile phone. This guy shouldn't be so stingy. It turned out to be because he was afraid of becoming the second best brother.

"Why don't you sell your stick? Your stick is so heavy. Even if it is sold as scrap metal, it will be enough for us to eat and drink for a while." Xiaodao stared at the Daxian stick in Chen Dasheng's hand and said to Chen Dasheng, this

It's called tit for tat.

Chen Dasheng laughed when he heard this, and directly stretched the big stick towards the knife, "Okay, I have no objection, you can carry it over this mountain, let alone sell it, you can even give it away."

When Xiao Dao heard this, the muscles on his face couldn't help but tremble. It's not like he didn't know the weight of the stick. He couldn't even lift it, let alone carry it over the mountain. Looking at Chen Dasheng's outstretched hand, he didn't know it.

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