"Haha! Let him go! There is only a dead end there. There is a five or six meter wide river there, and he can't cross it." Brother Wei said with a proud smile on his face: "I have been prepared for a long time before I took you with me.
Came here."
As he spoke, he puffed up his chest proudly and continued walking forward with everyone.
After walking for five minutes, Fang Xiaoyu was stopped by a five-meter-wide river.
Brother Wei also came to the other end of the river. From a distance, he saw an old boat parked on the river bank.
He jumped on the boat, smiled and said to everyone: "Come on, everyone! I have prepared this boat."
Everyone swarmed up, rowed across the river, and soon found a hiking trail at the foot of the mountain.
As soon as they entered the tree-lined alley, Brother Wei and his companions revealed their true colors in Lushan.
He winked at the man with the black mole, and the two quickly took out their knives and forced the rich man and the tall man to hand over the money.
"Please obediently hand over your money and mobile phone." The man with the black mole proudly pulled off a piece of his beard, blew on it, and glanced coldly at the tall and wealthy man.
Brother Wei also shook the knife in his hand, a fierce look flashed across his face.
The young woman stood aside and watched quietly.
At this moment, Fang Xiaoyu was blocked by the river in front of him. Coincidentally, he also saw Brother Wei on the opposite side robbing the rich man and the tall man.
He looked around and saw a bamboo forest nearby, so he pulled a bamboo tree off the ground, propped up the bamboo pole, and jumped to the opposite river bank with a "swish".
After releasing the bamboo pole, Fang Xiaoyu flew out and landed not far from the man with the black mole.
"Oh my God! Are you... are you a human or a ghost?" The man with the black mole was startled when he saw Fang Xiaoyu suddenly flying down from the air, and the knife in his hand fell to the ground unconsciously.
Brother Wei on the side was also so frightened that he turned around and ran away. With a "plop", he slipped and fell into the river.
He quickly grabbed a handful of weeds and climbed onto the shore in embarrassment.
The biting cold river water was like a knife, making Brother Wei shiver with cold.
The two tall and wealthy men who had been robbed earlier ran over and beat Brother Wei wildly.
When the young woman saw this, she turned around and ran away, but she was not very lucky and fell to the ground after just a few steps.
"Ouch! Help me..." When the young woman saw Fang Xiaoyu, she shouted loudly and limped up.
"Save you?" Fang Xiaoyu glanced at the young woman and smiled coldly: "I'm not interested in what's going on between you."
Upon hearing that Fang Xiaoyu was not interested in their affairs, the man with the black mole turned around and ran away, then stopped again.
He also wanted to rob the rich man and the tall man again.
At this moment, Fang Xiaoyu flicked his wrist and shot the silver needle out, hitting the man with the black mole on his leg. The pain caused the man with the black mole to scream and kneel down.
"Didn't you say you don't care about our affairs? Why do you care about it again?" The man with the black mole asked Fang Xiaoyu with a bitter face.
"I don't care, but I have to take care of my silver needles. I'm really sorry, but I gave these two needles to you." Fang Xiaoyu smiled coldly at the man with the black mole, without a trace of sympathy in his eyes.
He knew that if he had followed them, he would have been plotted long ago.
Therefore, Fang Xiaoyu felt that it was necessary to give these two injections to each other. Next, these guys would decide whether they were dead or alive. He had no interest at all.
Besides, the man with the black mole was injured, Brother Wei fell into the water and was freezing. The young woman fell again. These three people combined were no match for the tall man and the rich man.
Fang Xiaoyu will naturally not interfere in what happens next.
After saying that, he turned around and ran quickly in the direction of Shuangyue Peak.
Right now, all he could think about was rushing to the Double Moon Temple on the mountainside to get the first incense stick.
After running for a while, I soon saw the true face of Lushan Mountain in Shuangyue Temple.
Fang Xiaoyu looked at the Taoist temple in front of him carefully with his clairvoyance. He saw golden light flashing in the temple, and jewels flashing everywhere in the hall. It was really the auspicious sign of treasures falling from heaven.
"What does this place have to do with the soul cuff stick?" Fang Xiaoyu couldn't help but feel a little suspicious.
Just as he was thinking, he heard a burst of proud laughter from in front of him.
"Hahaha! Boy, you are here to compete with our young master for the top spot, right?"
Fang Xiaoyu focused his eyes and looked forward, only to see four burly men emerging from the front, blocking his way.
One of the strong men with a black face stood up and rolled up his sleeves, as if he was about to fight.
"Boy! Don't bother, the incense stick today belongs to our young master. Now the side door of the Taoist temple has been opened five minutes in advance specially for our young master. He has already entered the Taoist temple, and none of you can argue with our young master.
Head stick incense. Go back! You have nothing to do here!"
"Oh! You are also here to offer incense? What do I think, you have another purpose?" Fang Xiaoyu glanced at everyone curiously, and while talking, he quickened his pace.
He had already seen that in the Taoist temple, there was a rich man dressed in white and a coquettishly dressed woman, walking leisurely towards the Temple of Wealth in the temple.
Seeing that the well-dressed young man was about to come to the incense burner in the Taoist temple, he was about to take out the incense candle and offer incense.
Fang Xiaoyu smiled knowingly, took out three sticks of incense from the French cloth bag, and prepared to walk forward.
"Put down the incense. Go back. No one is allowed to pass here."
At this time, a strong man with a black face rushed over angrily, preparing to snatch the incense from Fang Xiaoyu's hand.
"You asked for this. You can't blame me!"
Fang Xiaoyu didn't bother to pay attention, and while secretly transporting thunder energy, he walked straight forward.
The strong man with a black face waved his fist and hit Fang Xiaoyu on the body.
"boom!"
As soon as the black-faced man's fist approached Fang Xiaoyu, it was rebounded by a huge impact, and then his whole body flew backwards with it.
"Oh no, tell the young master quickly, someone is coming to grab the incense stick."
Another bodyguard in black saw their leader flying away with one punch from Fang Xiaoyu. He turned pale with fright, turned around and shouted loudly to the rich young man in white in the Taoist temple: "Young Master! Hurry!
Grab the first incense stick, someone is going to compete with you for the first stick of incense."
Hearing the sound, the young man in the temple turned around and saw Fang Xiaoyu walking towards him quickly, and glared at him hatefully.
At the same time, the young man quickly took out the incense from the bag, tore off the packaging, and quickly lit the incense with a lighter.
"Hahaha! Boy, don't you want to compete with me for the first incense? Look, the first incense is mine today."
With that said, the rich man in white walked forward quickly and inserted the lit incense in his hand into the incense burner of the Temple of Wealth.
"Yours? I'm afraid, you are too happy too soon." Fang Xiaoyu smiled coldly, flicked his wrist, and secretly summoned the thunder energy, and flew out a stick of incense in his hand.
With a "swish" sound, in the blink of an eye, he not only lit the incense head with thunder flames, but also luckily flew out the incense and inserted it into the incense burner of the Temple of Wealth.
"Ah...this...when was this incense inserted here?" Before the rich man in white could figure out what was going on, he was surprised to find that someone had inserted his head into the incense burner.