Under the moonlight, the reeds swayed in the wind.
Zhang Ye, Kuituo and several strong men, with their backs hunched and their waists hunched, were slowly lurking like thieves.
Kuitu was walking but suddenly stopped: "Old Zhang, am I dazzled? How come one person turned into two people?"
Zhang Ye felt the familiar soreness in his limbs, and his face was numb.
What evil did I commit in my previous life?
How come I can encounter that lunatic everywhere? !
He suddenly turned to look at Kuituo, who was confused, and asked calmly: "Kui, you don't have any money with you, do you?"
Kuitu: "What...what's wrong?"
Zhang Ye couldn't help but gloat: "Did you turn a deaf ear to my words?"
"Ha! Wish yourself luck..."
Then he suppressed his sleepiness, and under Kuitu's astonished eyes, he twisted and adjusted his body a few times, lying on his back comfortably on the thick layer of reeds next to him.
Chen Mu: "..."
So skilled?
Looking at the staggering group of men in black, Chen Mu sighed.
"I'm so sorry that you came all the way to give me a gift." Then Chen Mu skillfully stepped forward to touch the corpse.
Chen Mu suddenly thought of it. The technique of touching corpses seemed to have been practiced by the gangster leader in front of him personally.
After a while, Chen Mu stopped with a look of dismay.
This group of people brought two gold cakes with them. The rest are just a few pieces of broken silver at most.
Zhang Ye didn't even have a single coin on him!
"A bunch of paupers!"
Looking at Zhang Ye who was lying comfortably on the thick reed pole, Chen Mu became more and more uncomfortable.
"You don't have any money and you want to sleep in a double bed room? What a wonderful idea!" He easily pulled Zhang Ye to the muddy river beach. Then he threw Kuitu up.
After all... there are two golden cakes.
…
Beside the Bailang River, there is another calm river bend.
The sound of beeping, popping, and popping oil came from the stone oven.
Mouthwatering fragrance spreads.
Chen Mu said worriedly: "The people from the Jinghong Gang are here."
"It's normal." Cuicui sat on a large strip of stone and didn't care.
"The entire Nanyang Mansion is just one place where ghosts gather in Qingshan County."
"The Thousand Machine Order can only be here."
She put her hands on both sides of her body and swayed her legs briskly: "If you know the news and have some skills, aren't they all here?"
"Is there anyone else?" Chen Mu felt overwhelmed: "What if they fight?"
The more forces that come, the more chaotic it will be.
He just wanted to master the mirage training technique safely. Then quietly follow a Thousand Machine Token.
But if things get really chaotic, he won't be able to practice well in the first place.
Secondly, as there are more strongmen, it becomes more difficult to obtain the Thousand Opportunities Order.
Seeing that Chen Mu was distracted, Cuicui couldn't help but roll her eyes and taunted with a smile: "You are so brave!"
Chen Mu sighed and shook his head. "If you heard a sentence, you would understand why I am so afraid."
"What are you talking about?" Cuicui was curious.
Even Bai Miaojin, who was usually indifferent, couldn't help but look at Chen Mu.
Chen Mu looked serious: "Good people don't live long, but harm will last for thousands of years!"
Cuicui was a little confused. What does it mean?
Chen Muman was helpless: "This world is too harsh on a good person like me."
His eyes were filled with sadness: "I have to fight with all my strength and rack my brains to plan, in order to gain a glimmer of hope in this chaotic world!"
Cuicui: "..."
Bai Miaojin: "..."
Do you have any misunderstanding about the definition of a good person?
…
After a long while, Cuicui came back to her senses and said with a bad look on her face: "Put your little heart in your belly."
"There is more than one Thousand Machine Token. If we are not sure, no one will start a dispute."
"Qingshan County is full of cuties. The best plan is to move forward quickly and find the Thousand Machine Token earlier."
"Maybe in order to speed up the progress, they will join forces."
It was okay if Cuicui didn't say anything. This explanation made Chen Mu even more worried.
Join forces to speed up progress?
I haven't even finished preparing my cards yet, and you want to negotiate? Want to speed up the progress?
How can that work!
Chen Mu lowered his head and thought: "I have to give them the whole big one."
…
Three days later, it was about seven or eight o'clock at night.
Jinghong gang camp in Nanmen, Qingshan County.
In a remote corner near the city gate, a small gray-white tent stood there.
Zhang Ye put a Zuming Talisman on each side of his forehead and threw a peanut into his mouth with a sad look on his face.
"When will this day end?"
Zhang Ye led the mission to investigate the Tangshan Army, but was knocked down and slept until dawn.
The mission failed, and Zhang Ye, who was already in a disadvantageous situation, became even more difficult.
Kuituo, who also had Zu Ming talismans on both sides of his forehead, picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp, complaining angrily.
"I finally understand, you are an unlucky guy."
"Do the math, how many teams have you dispersed?"
"Let's break up!"
Zhang Ye took out a Zuming Talisman from his arms and handed it to Kuituo with a look of pain on his face.
He glanced at Zhen Fan, who was looking at him eagerly, and had to grit his teeth and take out another one and hand it over.
"Are we still separated?" Zhang Ye looked helpless. Half of my life, my family fortune has been emptied out.
A Zuming Talisman originally cost 2,500 taels, but later gradually increased to 3,500 taels.
As a result, some bastard tried to raise the price, and it rose to 4,000 taels overnight!
Damn middlemen!
Zhang Ye threw another peanut into his mouth. Thinking about what he had experienced in the past two years, he couldn't help but feel sad.
The dignified White Tiger of the Jinghong Gang...the former leader. There are only two people left under my command, so they are really my right-hand man.
"Don't leave, don't leave!" Zhen Fan smiled.
This thing can save lives.
Other hall masters would not be so generous as to issue ancestral talismans to their subordinates.
Kuitu frowned and pinched the Zuming Talisman: "Why does it smell like this?"
Zhang Ye glanced at the other party indifferently: "Oh, I sewed it into the insole to prevent others from touching it."
"It's been hot in the past few days and I've been sweating a lot. It may be due to the salty smell."
Kuitu: "..."
Are we still going to eat this meal?
…
"Boss, why do you think that lunatic caught us and refused to let go?" Zhen Fan asked in confusion.
"I really want to know too." Zhang Ye was helpless.
"Is the insane mist really that powerful?" Kuitu didn't believe it.
He felt that he was careless last time.
"The third-rate method of smoking smoke makes you look like an unknown person at first glance."
"As long as we prepare the antidote pills, we won't be afraid."
"If we arrange an ambush well, we will definitely capture them all!" Kuituo looked confident.
"How about we get rid of him." Kuituo was very interested.
Then he looked up and saw Zhang Ye looking at him with a smile: "Are you a little dizzy?"
Kuitu looked confused: "It's a little bit."
Zhang Ye quickly twisted his body to adjust his posture, then took off the Zuming Talisman from his forehead and stuffed it into his crotch. Finally, he looked at Kuituo with a familiar face: "You still have little experience."
After saying that, he tilted his neck and fell asleep.
Kuitu suppressed his sleepiness and looked at Zhen Fan opposite.
I found that the other party had long been lying on the ground with a big character.
Kuitu: "..."
"grass!"
I really don’t want this experience!
…
A cloud of black smoke emerged out of thin air inside the tent.
Chen Mu looked at the sleeping Zhang Ye and couldn't help but sigh.
He was able to detect the magical smoke quickly. Is it because I took too much medicine and am I resistant to it?
Forget it, I'll change the recipe when I have time.
Control the paper ghost to drop a cloth bag.
Then he turned into a paper figure, took off the Zuming Talisman on Kuituo's forehead, and flew out of the tent and disappeared.
…
The next day, Zhang Ye opened his eyes refreshed.
First I took out the Zuming Talisman.
fine!
Then he noticed a gray cloth bag on his body.
"Then the lunatic gave it to you?"
He hesitated for a moment and finally opened it.
On a large piece of white paper, a landscape picture is vividly drawn.
There are many little people with different expressions on it.
"This fierce general has such well-developed chest muscles and his face is as heroic and beautiful as a woman's?"
"I'm so envious."
"Brother, this seems to be the Tangshan Army's camp defense plan." Zhen Fan's eyes were red with excitement.
"Hurry up and report it!" Kuituo, who had just woken up, was also excited.
He ignored the missing Zu Ming Talisman on his forehead.
"Then the lunatic would be so kind?" Zhang Ye was afraid of being tricked. Instinctively suspicious.
"Brother, he gave it to you, how dare you not report it?" Zhen Fan reminded carefully. Aren't you afraid that lunatic will try to kill you again?
Zhang Ye looked aggrieved: "I don't dare."
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