Chapter 47: The cunning and hateful Tianmeng Pavilion!

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In the team, there were two strong men, one with a mustache and the other with a sideburns, both wearing green fur coats.

The two of them have been holding hands since they joined the team. In addition to being vigilant about the surrounding situation, they put their foreheads together and whispered.

That picture, not to mention how eye-catching it is.

The one with the mustache can be called handsome, but the one with the beard is...

The two men accidentally glanced at the strong and muscular woman and her companions, and communicated quietly, curiously guessing whether they were men or women, and why they were so strong and spoke with a thicker voice than them.

Unexpectedly, they would be discovered just by taking a quick look, and they immediately roared and questioned whether they were deceivers who were randomly peeping at girls who had not left the palace.

"Ouch! Who's looking at you! If people want to look at her, they're also looking at my brother!" The man with the mustache twirled his orchid fingers, glanced at the woman with a charming expression, and leaned closely on the bearded body.

"That's right, you're such an ugly creature, and I'm afraid you'll stain my brother's eyes!"

His beard swayed his chest, and his voice was like a bell, giving him a counterattack.

This time the woman was disgusted.

She curled her lips, pulled her companion, and pointed at the two of them:

"A sissy and a pig-butcher, these two ungodly guys are a match for each other!"

"Who are you talking about, the ugly guy!" he shouted immediately with a sharp mustache.

"Just tell me what's wrong with you!" The woman refused to be outdone.

The two men and two women quickly stopped and faced each other face to face, which made the young novices hide further.

"Don't go, be careful of getting blood all over your body!" Jingkong grabbed the young monk Xuankong who was reciting too many scriptures.

The little novice monk Zhaokong also said: "Exactly, the grievances of those benefactors will naturally be resolved slowly, why not let it be?"

Monk Jiankong said worriedly: "If they get angry and someone is injured and unable to move forward, won't it delay the mission they are taking on?"

Monk Niankong hesitated and said: "With only our small bodies, how can we hold down those donors who are as strong as cattle? If we really fight, we will be injured!"

Seeing that the two men and two women were about to fight, an angry voice rang in their ears.

"Stop it! If there are any conflicts, wait until the characters are finished and resolve them yourself. Otherwise, the mission will be delayed and you won't get a penny!"

Hearing this voice, the two women with mustaches, whiskers, and strong muscles glared at each other fiercely, and said a few harsh words such as "After the mission is over, if you can, don't leave." They temporarily stopped. , on the road again.

And in order to stay out of sight and out of mind, two men and two women sandwiched the five empty monks.

This posture is like four bears suppressing a few small grouse.

Hiding on both sides of the woods to hide his figure, Xiaori lamented.

Although such a group of people were hired according to Pei Mengqing's statement, except for the few young monks who looked decent, the four men and women in this group were really weird, which opened their eyes.

This group of people gathered together, and those who didn't know it thought they were monsters infected by evil spirits.

Although it has been a cat for so many years, it has seen many weird things, but they are all weird in morals and ethics. This group of people is not only weird in morals and ethics, but also in appearance and mentality.

Can such a group of people really arouse the vigilance of Tianmeng Pavilion or Dark Night Chaos and intensify the conflict between the two parties?

Xiaori couldn't help but feel worried, she really had no idea.

The team continued to move forward and finally reached the middle section of Yingchuan Road.

It looked almost the same, and under the advice of several novice monks in Kongkong, we decided to cut down trees and build cabins here for two days.

As the trees fell one by one, two abandoned cabins appeared on both sides of the road. The mustaches hugged their whiskers and returned to rest among the construction results. The two fierce women also went into their own construction results to rest.

The two sides also complained to each other about the unsightly wooden houses built by the other side.

There were only five frail little monks left, who took turns cutting down trees, working three poles a day, and finally built a small wooden house about the same size as the other two.

Moreover, people work in groups of two, so they can sleep in cabins.

There are five of them, so if they want to sleep, they will have to stand on top of each other...

The little Japanese cat scratched its paw on a towering tree that could only be hugged by two people, and a smooth incision appeared. The incision penetrated the root of the tree, leaving only a flat stump.

Xiaori raised his feet in the air and kicked the big tree away, causing it to fall down and lie in the middle of Yingchuan Road, blocking the passage.

A loud booming sound attracted several people who had hidden in the cabin to go out to check, and they all stepped forward to see the fallen tree.

Leaves and dust fell on her body. Xiaori squatted on the spot and began to turn her head to lick her fur and start daily cleaning.

While looking at these strange-looking people, he lay on the spot bored. He was even so bored that he collected snow, built a kitten's nest, and lay down in it to rest.

After this party, it was night.

The wind is very cold at night in winter. The mustache and whiskers wear fur coats, which have a strong ability to keep warm. If they squeeze together, they can keep out the cold.

Two strong and strong women, each wearing cotton-padded clothes, were huddled together. They had enough fat and did not feel cold either.

There were only five skinny novice monks. Not only did they not eat well, they were also vegetarians. They had little fat on their bodies. The "winter monk clothes" they wore could only barely keep out the cold. When the cold wind blew in through the gaps in the wooden boards, they felt cold even if they were crowded together.

The five people were all shivering from the cold, and they began to discuss whether they should find some lichen, moss or dead branches and leaves to plug the gaps between the boards, or burn a fire to keep warm. There happened to be a fallen towering tree outside, and it was broken from above. Just take some branches.

Xiaori, on the other hand, lay down in the snow nest which was very effective in keeping out the cold. There was a pile of pine cones piled up in front of him, and he slowly opened them up to eat one by one. He had a very nourishing life.

Suddenly, a cold chill appeared, and even an orange cat like Xiaori, who was no longer afraid of the cold and heat, felt the coldness and malice.

It stood up slightly, hid behind a tree, covered itself with dead branches, and secretly observed the situation on the road.

The five warlocks, whose strength ranged from soul level to spirit level, were wearing black coats, ponchos on their shoulders, and a jade necklace on their collar.

These five people walked very fast, and they were six or seven meters away in one step. They looked like flying black ghosts.

They stood outside the three cabins, not hiding the malice emanating from them, but they were just slightly confused about the three cabins.

"It should be someone from Tianmeng Pavilion, as Elder Che said." One of the middle-aged men with thick eyebrows and big eyes pointed at the big tree lying in the middle of the road, "Look, the cut of this big tree is smooth and flat. It is definitely not If you use an ax to cut it, you can probably cut it off with a knife or a sword. Isn't this something ordinary people can do?"

Another young man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks also nodded in agreement:

"Exactly, not to mention that such a thick tree lying in the middle of the road doesn't also mean 'cut off'? It is probably that the people from Tianmeng Pavilion couldn't help but take action. They pretended to negotiate while secretly sending people here to block the road. .”

"It is indeed treacherous and cunning, damn Tianmeng Pavilion!" After hearing this, a naive man couldn't help but angrily scolded Tianmeng Pavilion for its cunningness.