Late at night, the wind was howling.

In the north of the mainland, the flowers are red and willows are green, but the wind here at night is still cold, so that the goat has to wrap the sheep's fur jacket on his lower body again.

Compared with those modern stormsuits, the style of sheep fur jacket is definitely a waste of soil.

However, the goat has a special liking for it and thinks that this is the most suitable clothes for him.

It can not only keep warm and resist the wind, but also eat sheep's fur jacket as dry food once trapped in a certain place. Although it certainly tastes bad, it can provide him with energy to live.

Useful things are generally not fancy, just as a capable goat won't care about growing into this obscene appearance.

Ask the world, in addition to the surrounding area, who is better at finding people than goats?

Even if the person he is looking for is hiding on the Kunlun mountain.

The goat can still climb to the hillside of a mountain in Kunlun Mountain according to the clues she left.

At the foot of the mountain, the flowers are already blooming in spring, but here the cold wind is still howling, and the snow wrapped up is beating on my face, causing pain.

"Cough, cough!"

The goat walked onto a small platform (naturally formed, almost more than ten square meters), looked at the dark hole in the mountain, coughed loudly, stamped his feet, and whispered, "I'm really a bitch. That bastard is now full of soft jade and warm fragrance. He is living a drunken life, but my old man has to come to this ghost place to find someone for him. Alas, life is hard. "

"Your life has been very good."

A voice suddenly sounded from behind the goat.

This is a woman's voice. It's very charming and lazy. It's like being satisfied only after being played by 800 men.

If it is someone else, in such a ghost place and in the middle of the night, he will be shocked when he hears someone talking behind his back.

But the goat didn't. just like he knew he was following people behind him, he raised his hand and pulled the sheepskin hat, and slowly turned around in the wind.

There were two more people beside the big stone on the edge of the platform he had just climbed up.

They were also wearing thick clothes, hats, masks on their faces, only a pair of eyes showed up and down, and sharp knives in their hands.

Although they are very bloated, their thick clothes can't completely cover up their beautiful figure.

These are two women. Just from the voice they just spoke, the goat can judge that they are quite beautiful and know how to "appreciate" men's mature beauties.

"Beauty, why do you say my life is very good?"

The goat turned around, and by the light of the snow on the mountain, a pair of old and immoral old eyes turned around on the two women, making a disgusting tut.

"You've lived seven or eight more days since the day our sisters stared at you -- if you don't have a good life, you can live until now?"

Another woman said, raising her hand and covering the mask outside her mouth, gave a full swing smile: "giggle, but it's a pity that you are too ugly and too old. Even if our sisters can't live without men all day, they don't want to make love with you like this."

"Are you -- Yanyin envoy?"

The goat was not hit by the two women. After all, the skin is thick to a certain extent, and it can't be practiced in a day.

"He is worthy of being the goat of the group of three who stole saints in the past. He is the top figure in the gold school Captain (it can be regarded as the honorific name of tomb robbers). Yes, our sister is Yanyin envoy. I heard that you met us from the northwest many years ago, so you specially found the combination of yin and Yang inherited by those old bald donkeys of tantra. "

The woman smiled and shook her body constantly. Even her voice seemed to be turned into a golden bell, which was very nice: "but it's a pity that you had the chance to find that book, but you can't practice it. Otherwise, our sisters dare not come and kill you. "

"Even if I practice the combination of yin and Yang, it seems that you don't have to be on the Kang if you want to kill me?"

The goat said seriously and looked at the short knives in the hands of the two women.

"At least, our sisters can see that the combination of yin and Yang really has the legendary effect?"

A woman told the truth, looked up and down at the goat, shook her head and sighed, very disappointed.

Yan Yin envoy, the man you are looking for is either a little white face like Fang Yuan or a real man like Schwarzenegger. Just like goats, they are really not interested.

"It seems that you really want to kill me?"

The goat took a step back.

A woman giggled: "we really can't find the reason why we don't kill you -- Moreover, it seems that you are also easy to kill. All you are good at is tracking and stealing tombs. You can't fight. "

A woman said to her face that it was impossible to fight, and I don't know if the old goat's face turned red.

However, he can't help but admit that he is good at dealing with ordinary gangsters, but he is obviously not the only one to deal with these two Yanyin envoys.

Fortunately, he had determined that the two women would soon be dead.

The man who couldn't fight anymore had no reason to be terrible when facing two dead people. He would only ask with a smile: "in fact, you didn't come to kill me, but to kill the man who escaped from the claws of the ninth Youwang, right?"

"We were really surprised that she could escape. We also admit that she is really good. However, her power is history. Because no one can keep the original horror after being punched by our miss. "

When it came to business, the two women stopped laughing.

Especially when the word "Miss" is mentioned, the tone is full of respect and fear.

"Your young lady?"

The goat caught the title in the woman's words and asked slowly, "the person who hurt Kunlun and the surrounding area is not the king of Jiuyou, but your young lady?"

"You ask too much."

A woman said slowly.

In the tone, there was no more charming meaning, only the evil forest cold, just like a short knife raised slowly. The sharp blade was shining with a wandering cold awn in the moonlight (the moon was very good tonight, and the snow on the goat's face was snow).

"Last question."

Seeing that the other party was going to do it, the goat quickly stepped back and said, "are you sure you can kill Kunlun after you follow me?"

"Cut."

A woman, too lazy to answer the question of the goat, gave a disdainful sneer.

"I'm sure that even if your young lady can hurt Kunlun and damage her skills, it's easy to kill you. I've always been kind and kind, so I'd like to give you a piece of advice. I'd better throw down the knife and go back quickly. I promise Kunlun won't hurt you. "

The goat said, taking another step back and saying more sincerely.

"Ha ha!"

The two women were stunned at the same time, and then couldn't help smiling at the sky.

The laughter was evil and full of breath. It even shook the snow high up and fell down. It was not afraid of causing an avalanche. It was just because the words of the goat were so funny.

The young lady clearly told them that Kunlun, which used to be very powerful, had become a sick cat after being punched by her. A person can kill her.

They all clearly remember that when the young lady said these words, there was a trace of regret in her clear eyes. It was complaining about herself. She underestimated Kunlun at the beginning, so she didn't try her best to escape after she was injured.

However, it's nothing. The young lady said that Kunlun is now a sick cat to be slaughtered. That's a sick cat. Don't worry about being eaten back by her. That's a brain crippled old man like a goat, who wants to take advantage of Kunlun's former reputation and scare them away.

Yan Yin envoy is the kind of person who can be scared away by a few words?

Of course not, that's why they think it's funny.

But the goat didn't smile and said faintly, "if you don't believe it, look back."

"Sing the empty city plan? Looking back, can you see Kunlun? "

The two women giggled and looked back at each other.

Just like what they just said, they looked back and saw Kunlun.

Kunlun is a person's name.

This man's name is based on a strange knife.

The name of Mo Dao is Kunlun.

So when they looked back, they saw not only the girl named Kunlun, but also the stranger knife named Kunlun!

Before his death, Lao Liu once said to King Jiuyou: if Kunlun doesn't pass the pass, you can cut the immortal.

Two women, at most, are the legendary Yin emissary who takes care of the owner's graveyard after death. They are still far from the realm of "Immortality".

Kunlun, which even fairies can kill -- they really have no reason to hide.

"Good knife technique!"

When the goat's roar hit the eardrums of the two women, their heads were already in the air.

It's parallel, the same height.

This is enough to prove that when the knife cuts off their necks at the same time, the speed and strength are exactly the same, just like two knives to kill two people respectively.

A person can use the power of two people in a wave of knife. No wonder the goat can't help cheering.

Two Yan Yin envoys saw the man in brown holding Kunlun while their heads were flying.

Is she Kunlun?

Where did Dawson's bright lightning come from just now?

Didn't miss tell us that Kunlun has long become a sick cat to be slaughtered?

But how can she still stand here?

Two women, really want to find out.

But life refused to give them this opportunity -- when their heads fell under the cliff outside the platform, they ejected a cavity of hot blood and rushed straight down.

One left and one right, wiping Kunlun's body holding a knife in his backhand, the dull sound of the body landing came a long time later.

After the sound of the body falling to the ground came, Kunlun suddenly shook his body and quickly stabbed it underground with a knife.

She wanted to stab her body into the ground to maintain her balance, but the knife just now had consumed all her physical strength. Before the tip of the knife touched the ground, her people leaned back.

Seeing that Kunlun was about to fall into the cliff behind him, he followed the footsteps of two women. A goat seven or eight meters away from her suddenly threw his right hand -- a long rope flew out like a dragon. He tied her arm in time and pulled it into his arms. At the same time, he had knelt down on his knees and slid out wiping the cold snow on the ground.

Although the fighting skill of goats is very general, it can save Kunlun who is about to fall off the cliff in time, but it is effortless.

When he fell to the ground in front of Kunlun, he was very considerate and lay on his back first.

Although the goat is thin, he is still a man. He has to have two or two pieces of meat anyway. So after Kunlun hit him, he shouted at most, but he won't fall himself: "Oh, my God, why are you so fat again?"

"You, you want to die?"

Kunlun didn't even have the strength to speak now, but this sentence barely made the goat shiver.