Chapter 362 Weigh the Weight of the Two Words Clearly
Chapter 362 Weigh the Weight of the Two Words Clearly
Chapter 362 Weigh the Weight of the Two Words Clearly
Mu Dong'er, a strange bird that caused Gu Tianyou a headache, had become a rare treasure in the eyes of Hu Sanbian, an old martial artist. According to him, this thing was actually very easy to deal with. As long as one understood its habits, it would be very easy to capture it alive or kill it directly. Gu Tianyou said that all I had to do was let it stop pestering me.
This Mu Dong'er is flying at a height of 1000 feet, so there is no way to catch it. Even if you are a deity, it will be very difficult to catch it in your hands. To restrain himself, he first had to find a male bird of the same species, known as the Owl Gourmet. This wooden turtle had the characteristic of being pregnant when it heard the cry. As long as it could find an owl to let that old wooden turtle hear the cry, this old bird would conceive into an egg. With a new life, it would naturally forget about its previous enmity.
Gu Tianyou scratched his head. The idea was a good one, but this Owl Glutton was not a common bird. It probably wouldn't be a short-term effort to find it.
Hu Sanbian added that Mu Ji'er was a top-grade insect among birds of the genus Eagle and was naturally capable of subduing snakes and rats. The biggest natural enemy of this creature was the cat family. It was especially fearful of a small leopard in the south. In fact, it was also an insect called the Cloud Leopard. The reason it can keep pestering you is because you have the aura of that little escape rat. As long as an adult male Cloud Leopard releases some blood to break the escape rat marks on your body, Mu Dong'er will naturally not be able to find you.
Gu Tianyou and Jiang Fei had studied the Insect Scripture and knew that Cloud Leopard was the king of trees, and the recipe included all kinds of birds. This method is not difficult to execute. Thus, he happily said that this method was reliable, and went back to get it.
This was the benefit of having an elder as if he had a treasure. Old Bald Neck Bird, who had added countless blockages to Tian You over the past few days, finally found a feasible solution. Not only that, the two of them worked together to capture almost all the great figures in the world of high technique. They could be said to be enemies all over the world. Fortunately, Hu Sanbian was just tired and injured. In time, he would be able to recover. With his methods, he naturally did not need anyone to take care of him. King Ming was different. This old man was too ferocious before, killing countless people. There were more than a hundred people who could call out names. The whole the world of high technique is his mortal enemy. Gu Tianyou shouldered a heavy burden on his shoulders when he brought this master back to Heaven's Blessed City.
They chatted along the way.
Although Gu Tianyou was as confident in Jiang Fei as Hu Sanbian, he still couldn't be completely at ease. He called home to find out that Chen Zhihan and Li Tianyi had escaped from Zhang Wangjing with the little witch's hind legs. Gu Tianyou briefly recounted what had happened here, and there was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone. Gu Tianyou asked her if she wanted to say something to Hu Sanbian, but Jiang Fei said no. Hu Sanbian's expression immediately turned lonely. As a result, Jiang Fei said that cursing on the phone was not satisfying. She had to see it with her own eyes and beat up the old man who wanted to abandon her daughter again before she could vent her anger.
Gu Tianyou handed the phone to Hu Sanbian. As a result, the Three Whips Old Demon held the phone for a long time without saying a word. Jiang Fei said, "Come back if you're not dead. There's no lack of food for you at home. Don't wander around the world when you're old." Just such a half-baked sentence made Hu Sanbian's voice choke with emotion.
Jianghu couldn't hold too much warmth. Ming Wanjun sighed and said that in this circle, it was better not to be too emotional. Then again, Gu Tianyou, if you throw a coin into Jianghu, the national emblem and ears of wheat are not facing upwards, and you are not leaning on either side. If you do this, you will not be able to poke it for a lifetime. It's easy to say how small a fight is, but if you go big, you won't be able to take a clear stand. Gu Tianyou thought of Xu Muye and replied, "Don't worry, I know."
No matter how big the forest was, there was still an end to it. One night and one day later, a group of twelve people finally walked out of the old forest, and a huge swamp lake appeared in front of them. Ming Wanjun said that this place was mostly Bolong Lake, and the main area was a swamp hundreds of kilometers in radius. It's another 150 kilometers across the lake to the town of Troitz.
The lake area was difficult to travel, so he had to take a detour, from the day when thousands of mountains rose and fell to the day when thousands of mountains rose and fell, to the day when he walked at the foot of thousands of mountains and rivers. Suddenly, he discovered that nature had never been conquered. At this moment, he couldn't help but sigh with admiration at how vast the heavens and the earth were and how small the human race was.
After trekking for two days and seeing that the swamp had finally reached its end, an endless road flashed in front of him. Walking along the highway, he turned around and saw a car break down on the roadside from afar. Everyone's spirits were lifted. This damn place was too vast and there were too few people. After walking for so long, they finally saw traces of other human activities. Everyone hurried to the front of the car.
No one, or more accurately, no one alive. There were only two dead in the car. One of the young Chinese faces was shot between his eyebrows and died in the driver's seat. The other died in the passenger seat when a hole was pierced in his chest by an unknown weapon. After carefully identifying the wound, Gu Tianyou confirmed that it was a wound caused by the prism of the Sanleng Old Army.
Gu Tianyou's heart sank as he looked at the two slightly familiar young faces. These two people were Lin Cihu and Xu Xiaofeng's team members. Why would they die here? Who killed them? What about the rest, including the soldier-grade armor that King Ming had given them? Gu Tianyou carefully inspected the car from top to bottom and carefully examined the surrounding tracks. The two of them died very suddenly. The bullets were fired from the front hillside. The 7.62 caliber rifle bullets, not a sniper rifle, were shot from such a distance, indicating that the shooter's shooting skills were excellent.
The other victim was killed when his chest was being stabbed at close range. The murderer should have been sitting in the back row.
Collusion inside and outside! Gu Tianyou was suddenly shocked. Xu Xiaofeng and Lin Cihu were in danger! He immediately dialed Xu Xiaofeng's number and prompted him to turn off the phone as expected.
Long Jianmei tried to start the car, but for some reason, she couldn't. She hooked her fingers at Luo Yi and said, "Master, your job is here."
Luo Yi curled his lips and looked at the hood as if he was willing to give up his life. He stretched out his hand to move a certain part of the hood and then went back to the car to try to catch a fire. This time, he had a reaction, but he still didn't hit it. He got under the car again and moved the oil road, then went back to the car and hit the car as expected.
Hu Sanbian said, "Bury these two children and set off. The murderer is targeting that squad, but it is not certain if he has succeeded. Let's go to the front town to find out first."
After settling down the two corpses, everyone crammed into the rough-looking off-road vehicle, and Long Jianmei drove towards the town ahead.
There was only one commercial street in the town. A bar opened to the south was currently open. This was the only place in the town where people could be found. If he could get any information here, it would probably be this place.
Everyone trekked in succession. Although they all had the skills and physical abilities to survive in the wild, after all, no one would feel comfortable in the days of Rumao Yinxue. Now that they saw the fireworks in the world, even characters like Ming Wanjun and Hu Sanbian appeared to be quite eager.
Everyone found a seat and sat down. A bearded waiter dressed in sloppy clothes, with a red rosy nose and a mouth full of alcohol stench came over to ask what to eat. Meng Yi understood Russian and was responsible for dealing with this guy. Taking a look at the recipe, the food in the shop was so simple that one could feel their fingers twitching. There were only four staples, macaroni and Dariba. The dishes were borscht and potato beef soup. There was a lot of wine. The Republic's spirits and vodka from Stalingrad were the most expensive. Korean and Japanese sake were of the same grade. The local potato wine was the cheapest. Meng Yi ordered twenty large portions of potato beef, ten portions of ketchup macaroni, and ten portions of Daliba.
Although the hygiene of the food was worrying, for these people who had eaten snakes, insects, rats, ants, fish, and bird eggs for two days, what a terrible food it was at this moment became a delicacy. Even Hu Sanbian, who had always been picky about his food and never hated it, happily ate a large bowl of potato and beef soup. Little Dragon Girl, this miraculous foodie, even killed half of the food in one breath. Everyone was full. Meng Yi tried to ask the waiter if he had seen any other Chinese coming to town.
Some two days ago, a few Europeans came from Communist Green City. Among them were two Chinese lads. One of them was short and hot-tempered, as if he was being escorted. However, they had already been on their way for two days, and they might have already flown back to Europe by now. This guy had a big mouth, and he loved to talk about it. He described it in detail. From his tone, he could hear a strong contempt for the Chinese.
Old Mao was a nation that believed in superstition, and only the strong could win their respect.
In the past, there was a joke about a Daur family hiring a Russian son-in-law at the end of the Qing Dynasty and the beginning of the Republic of China. This son-in-law was big and thick, and his golden fur was like an unevolved big white bear. He lay at home all day and did nothing but godwife. Moreover, he spoke rudely and impolitely. Occasionally, when he was drunk, he would even hit his wife.
And then the old man quit, The Daur are also warring peoples, The old man was an old hunter. He broke his son-in-law's leg with a stick one morning and rode back to his mother's house. This old man Daur was also a bandit. At that time, he raped his son-in-law's mother on the fire. As a result, not only did the son-in-law not hate him, he suddenly knew that he was calling him father. Once the old man came to a conclusion, he understood the truth. This old man just quit his mother. He didn't know that you were his father.
Meng Yi translated his words to Gu Tianyou and the others. When King Ming heard this, he coldly snorted and slammed his hands on the table. He actually slammed the four legs of the heavy and thick table more than two feet deep into the ground. That old haired man had never seen this before, he was scared silly at that time. From this detail, Gu Tianyou could tell that King Ming could only be a peerless hero in his life. He could not rub the sand in his eyes. No matter how high his comprehension of the Dao was, he was still a straightforward and vigorous person in terms of human feelings.
Gu Tianyou gestured for Meng Yi to settle the bill and leave. After everyone left the tavern, Hu Sanbian asked Gu Tianyou, "What do you plan to do next? Do you want to continue searching for Xu Xiaofeng's whereabouts?"
"No need!" Gu Tianyou said in a deep voice, "They are professional soldiers. We also have our own limitations. I am not a living Lei Feng and I cannot shoulder all the responsibilities. The most urgent thing is to return to Tianyou City to stabilize the situation and seize the three years of rapid development." "Don't worry, I know the importance of this." Hu Sanbian paused for a moment.
When Ming Wanjun heard this, he sighed and said, "I have never understood the word'heavy 'in my life."
Di Haoran wanted to say something but hesitated for a moment. He looked at Gu Tianyou expectantly. Gu Tianyou looked at him. "We are already in Jianghu, Sooner or later, he would have to walk into the storms of the world, "How about this, you go to Europe first and stand in front of him. Use the name of the Vengeance Mercenary to find David Li and see if you can contact the so-called eight God Races through him to find out Xu Xiaofeng's whereabouts and act according to the situation. It's best if you guarantee your own safety, you can cause trouble for Li Tian and slow down the pace of his annexation of the God Hunting Hidden Cultivator Society."
Along the way to the Far East town of Vladivostok, Di Haoran brought Su Muzhe to Europe unhappily. Hu Rumeng took a boat to Wu Dong to meet Jiang Fei. Gu Tianyou and the others took a boat to Seoul before changing planes to Thailand. There was nothing to do along the way, and on this day, he finally returned to Heaven's Blessed City.
As soon as they entered the city, they heard from Taihu that something had happened. On the morning before Gu Tianyou and the others returned to the city, Bao Lacuo, the commander of the East Coalition Army, died at his home. The death was extremely horrible and strange. Some local monks claimed that this matter must have something to do with several Chinese forces in East Myanmar. Wu Dengyun was enraged and vowed to find the culprit to avenge his brother-in-law. For a time, the situation in the entire eastern Myanmar region, which was originally clear and clear, suddenly became complicated.
When Gu Tianyou heard this, the first question in his mind was, who was this local monk?