late at night.
The flatbed truck is moving forward.
Suddenly it started to rain lightly in the sky. In the late spring, the weather was still slightly cold, but it couldn't compare to the chilling feeling of one hundred and nineteen martial arts masters.
The three-day antidote date has arrived, but there is still no clue about the antidote.
The "devil" sitting on the flatbed truck in front has not spoken for three days and has no expression on his face. No one knows what he is thinking or what he is going to do.
This is even more terrifying than his vicious actions.
At this time, no one is trying to resist anymore, they can't be beaten, they are useless, that's it.
Di Huaijie and Gu Ye, who were still injured and even looked a little depressed, pushed the flatbed truck hard, more seriously than ever before.
"Leader, in fact, a few of my subordinates just want to test your martial arts skills, and they have absolutely no intention of resisting at all!"
The old man said with great sincerity: "My subordinates have actually known for a long time that your martial arts and realm are extremely high. Even if we all put together, we are no match for you. Facts have proved that this is indeed the case. It is not what I expected at all! May I ask? , how many people in the world are the opponents of the leader?"
He sighed with emotion: "As for what the leader Di Daxia is thinking, my subordinates don't understand!"
Di Huaijie originally looked at him with disdain, but his face turned pale when he heard this: "Master, you must not listen to this old dog's nonsense. In fact, when I first saw the leader, I was impressed by his strong aura. I was so impressed that I fell in admiration. .”
Xin Zhuo remained silent.
The ancient master coughed lightly: "Leader, um... the three-day antidote date has arrived, and my subordinate's intestines are aching slightly. Look... give me one, please?"
Xin Zhuo remained silent.
Di Huaijie and Mr. Gu looked hard at Bai Mu Nuxia, who had an injury on her face, and winked.
They discussed it again in secret. After all, Xin Zhuo was a young man who had just started to fall in love. This was evident from the fact that when he went to Baihua Pavilion a few days ago, he insisted on lying in Maomao'er's arms to drink. He was afraid that he was a lover and wanted to impress her with female sex.
Bai Mu understood the idea and rushed towards Xin Zhuo: "Leader, I am in good health... ah!"
The man had flown out and fell to the ground with his arms stretched out.
Di Huaijie and Mr. Gu were stunned for a moment, and so were the crowd behind them.
After a moment, the old man looked at Zhao Li as if asking for help. Maybe this "devil" likes to be more indifferent?
The cold girl Zhao Li was filled with grief and despair. She was dazed for a while. She opened her pockets, revealing her snow-white skin and jade-like waistcoat. She said in a trembling voice: "Zhao Li." Without any help, I am willing to serve the leader, and ask the leader to have mercy and give me an explanation... Oh!"
The man also flew out, but it was better than Bai Mu. He just sat on the ground.
The surroundings were eerily quiet.
It’s over!
This "devil" is not close to women, and he doesn't like sex.
Just at this moment, Xin Zhuo turned around and said without any emotion in his voice: "I know what you are thinking. If you stay here for a while, I will give you the antidote and set you free. If you have any evil thoughts again, no one will live!"
The group of people felt happy and bowed in unison: "Yes!"
"Let's go to Xiaosong Mountain!"
"yes!"
…
The towering Xiaosong Mountain, at the foot of the mountain.
"Whoosh——"
Han Qiniang, who was dressed in green and petite, threw down the last huge boulder, killing seven or eight of the hundreds of bandits who rushed up from the mountain. After retreating in horror, she clapped her hands and spoke to the fierce-looking person next to her. Huang Dagui, who was wearing a one-eyed mask, turned around and went up the mountain.
At the top of the mountain, outside four or five simple thatched houses, a large banner of "Practice for Heaven" made of linen was erected.
Not far away, there is a lonely grave.
Cui Ying'er, dressed in white, Murong Xiu, Han Jiulang, and Bai Jianxi, with their heads tied in mourning scarves, sat in front of the grave, all with red eyes.
Seeing the two of them coming back, Murong Xiu sighed: "How's it going?"
Han Qiniang took out a filial piety scarf and put it on her head, crooked the bun of the girl who had not left the pavilion, and her eyes were covered with a layer of mist: "The leader of the bandits in Black Wind Village is only seventh grade, he is no match for us, it's okay. of!"
"That's right! I am now in the seventh level, and my seventh mother is in the sixth level, how can I be afraid of them? What a joke!"
Huang Dagui threw away the brand-new simple knife that he didn't know when he had replaced it. He also picked up a strange filial hat and put it on his head, and sat down.
Everyone was silent for a while and looked at the tombstone. On the tombstone was clearly engraved:
"The Tomb of Xinzhuo in Fulong Mountain!"
That's right! The boss is gone!
According to the original agreement, the six people acted separately to find out information about the Du family in Yimen, Duanyang Tower and Shenqian Villa.
Dressed up in disguise along the way, no one really paid attention to it. After all, all the hatred was attracted by the boss. Who cares whether the bandits of Fulong Village live or die? Can they survive without Xin Zhuo?
After finding out the information clearly, they even found out where the ancestral graves of the three families were, and then gathered in Xiaosong Mountain to wait for the arrival of the big boss.
Unexpectedly, the next thing I heard was the news that three companies were jointly wanted to arrest the big boss in the "Jianghu Hunt Order".
Maybe Xin Zhuo doesn't care, but in their eyes this is so terrifying, because there will be many unknown masters who will find you in a strange way and attack you suddenly, making it impossible to prevent them!
They wanted to go out to help, but they had no idea where the boss was.
The first month, I didn’t wait.
They still had a glimmer of hope. The boss was very smart and should be fine.
In the second month, I didn’t wait.
It doesn't matter! The boss is smart.
In the third month, I didn’t wait.
Everyone started to panic.
Cui Ying'er has been sitting at the foot of the mountain waiting every day since the one-month deadline began.
In the fourth month, I didn’t wait.
They finally despaired. After such a long time, it was time for the big boss to come.
There is only one possibility, the boss is gone!
Although in the past four months, in a terrible way that they did not understand, it seemed as if their talents suddenly exceeded the sky and their realms continued to break through.
Cui Ying'er, Han Qiniang and Murong Xiu were ranked sixth grade.
Huang Dagui and three others also entered the seventh level!
However, without the leader, what’s the point of being at a higher level? My brain doesn't work very well, and my life is totally lost.
The grave in front of her was buried with the boss's "lifetime" clothes. Cui Ying'er washed them five times until they were white, and then she erected a tomb of clothes.
Let the boss come cleanly and leave cleanly!
"Who killed the boss? Why don't we go investigate and take revenge?" Murong Xiu sighed.
"No need, the boss can't solve it, and neither can you. Let's talk about the masters in Duanyang Tower. How can we take revenge? Why should we let those thieves kill us again? From now on, you can go down the mountain to make a living. Stop being bandits and use your money. Let’s break up and find a decent job.”
Cui Ying'er murmured, a trace of absolute despair flashed in her eyes that were red from crying.
"We? What about you?" Han Jiulang asked curiously.
Cui Ying'er laughed miserably and took out a small bottle of crystal-clear poison that would seal the throat when it saw blood: "I'll go down and accompany the master. From now on... if you find the master's bones, remember to bury me and him together."
"Why?" Everyone looked at her in shock.
"Why……"
Cui Ying'er looked at the gloomy sky and was stunned for a moment——
When she was seven years old, there was a military disaster at home, and her parents and family members died tragically. A soldier's sword was already slashing at her, but she was saved by a middle-aged uncle.
The uncle looked so scary, but his expression was not scary at all. His big hands were very warm, and his words were very gentle: "Go with me, I will take care of your food and sleep."
"Uh...hmm."
From then on, she traveled with her uncle all over the country, eating every meal and eating well. It was not like eating well and sleeping well as the uncle said, but she felt extremely safe and happy.
Later she became a female bandit inexplicably!
Until fourteen years ago, the uncle went out and came back three months later, holding in his arms a three or four-year-old boy wearing brocade clothes and a jade belt, with an aristocratic face and a sloppy nose.
The uncle pointed at the little boy and told her with great seriousness: "This little guy will be your brother from now on. You have to take good care of him. When he turns twenty and fails to find a wife, you will have a child with him and leave a legacy for the uncle." , can it be done?”
"I can!"
Although Cui Ying'er didn't understand what giving birth was, she nodded heavily as always.
Later, she discovered that the little boy became more and more annoying as he grew up. He had a bad temper, was stubborn, gloomy, looked down on others, was picky about food, and was full of shortcomings.
He even committed suicide by jumping into a well.
She hates him.
It wasn't until the uncle was lying on the bed before he died, holding the little boy's hand and handing it heavily to hers. From those expectant, already dim eyes, she remembered this, but she still nodded heavily.
This is a matter of life and death! She must be worthy of her uncle's life-saving and nurturing kindness, even though she hates him.
Unexpectedly, the annoying little boss suddenly changed one day and became extremely smart, sensible, and even made people feel inferior and respected.
actually……
No matter whether the young master is annoying or sensible or smart, she is waiting for the young master to turn twenty. This is a promise and a way to repay her uncle's kindness.
