Chapter 173： Wang Fatzi

"Ugh!"

Wang Shushu returned to the room, but with a faint tinge on his face, he felt powerless about the blue moon.

罢 "It's nothing. Now it's important to rest first. As for the rest, don't think about it for the time being, otherwise you will only disrupt your own mind."

After a while, Wang Shu shook his head and seemed to know that since those useless things can't be done, don't think about it, otherwise it will only add trouble to himself for no reason.

I was thinking like this, and Wang Shu put away his inner irritability, fell down asleep, and fell asleep until the next day when the sun rose high.

"It really feels a lot better!"

After getting up, Wang Shu's condition also recovered to the best. Yesterday was a farce with the scar, followed by a battle with Wu Shuai, and came back again and blocked by Murong Cheng and others. In general, he fell down .

After a while, Cai Xiang came in from outside, Wang Shu felt hungry, opened the door, and found that Ma Xiong and others were eating in the yard.

"Brother King, get up and pull!"

"Brother, early!"

After seeing Wang Shu, Ma Xiong said hello first, and a few people also put down the chopsticks and greeted Wang Shu with a smile.

"Fool, Blue Flower is getting rich!"

The blue flower smiled like a flower, and came to take the initiative and said Wang Shu's arm.

"Brother Ma, are there any happy things for you? Prepare so many meals!" Wang Shu looked at the dishes at a table and asked strangely.

"Oh, brother Wang, don't ask so much, just sit down and eat while talking, lest you be too late!" Ma Xiong greeted Wang Shu to eat. Wang Shu didn't ask much, took a pair of chopsticks and sat down.

After eating half of the rice, Wang Shu found that Ma Xiong had no intention to explain, but found that several people were eating in a hurry, and asked strangely, "Brother Ma, what is the good thing?"

"Brother Wang, don't worry about it first, you'll have enough to eat, we will talk on the road soon!"

Ma Xiong did not explain, but urged Wang Shu to eat quickly.

After a quarter of an hour, after several people had eaten and drank, under the leadership of Ma Xiong, they finally left the residence and walked directly down the mountain.

After leaving the Baijianmen all the way down to the mountain, several people rented a carriage and drove away. Ma Xiongcai said, "Brother Wang, you must be curious, why don't I tell you, what are we going to do Right? "

Wang Wangshu nodded, looking at a few people seemed very anxious, but very happy.

Ma Maxiong explained it for Wang Shu and said, "In fact, this is the case. There is a valley, hundreds of miles away from us, called Hangu ..."

Xiong Maxiong explained Wang Shu for a quarter of an hour, so that Wang Shu could understand why some people are so excited and happy today.

I originally had a valley called Hangu in the Baijianmen east to Baili.

寒 This cold valley is very special, just at the junction of Baijianmen and the Dadaolou of the hostile forces, so it is neither the sphere of influence of Baijianmen nor the Dadaolou.

Because of this special geographical environment, Hangu has become a place for practitioners in the neighborhood to exchange, and even formed a small scale. There is a small Hangu meeting every year and a cold valley meeting every three years.

However, there are some practitioners in the blood awakening and blood qi environment where there are few practitioners in the blood source environment. Only once every three years in the Valley of the Cold will there be occasional strongmen in the blood source environment. .

Of course, no matter it is the Cold Valley Party or the Cold Valley Conference, there will be a practitioner in the blood source area to prevent the practitioners from fighting and killing each other. After all, Baijianmen and Dadaolou are originally Hostile forces are even more likely to launch a life case in such a place.

A few people set off in the morning and didn't arrive in the cold valley until the sunset almost fell into the horizon.

寒 This cold valley is not a valley as Wang Shu expected, but a small city.

He appeared in front of the eyes of a dozen or so black guards on the fifth floor of Blood Awakening and a sixth floor of Blood Awakening. He was wearing a Jinyi suit and was of fat. It seemed to be the men of this group's small leader.

Each of those black guards held a spear with a head above each other, and the quality didn't seem to be low, so we can see the strength of this cold valley.

As for the obese man, he was sitting on a rocking chair, with Erlang's legs tilted, holding a large fan palm fan in his hand, fanning, eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was snoring.

Next to this obese man, there is a scarlet box, which has the black characters "Bloodstone" written on it, which seems to make people like bloodstone here.

"Brother Wang, here, I will pay you for the entrance bloodstone, you just need to follow me afterwards."

After seeing the guards, Ma Xiong stopped and turned to Wang Shu behind him.

"Yeah. I know."

King Wang Shu nodded, this is not the first time he has seen this occasion, of course, knowing that it is better to talk less.

As for the sloppy blue flowers and others, naturally the horse is the first to look forward, and closely follows the horse.

喂 "Hello, what are some of the newcomers over there? Why are you there? If you want to enter the venue, just speed it up. If you do n’t enter, just go away.

When Wang Shu and Ma Xiong talked, the guard over there saw the two of them, and one of the black guards shouted at them.

"Hum, a disciple of Baijianmen!"

After being yelled by the guard, the obese monk who had been snoring slightly opened his eyes, got up and looked at the two of them, and found out that he was a disciple of Baijianmen, snorted coldly, as if disdainful, and lay down again .

After Ma Xiong was yelled at by the other side, although there was some discomfort in his heart, but nothing happened, but he silently took Wang Shu to walk over, then took five or more bloodstones from the space ring, and threw it to the obese man In one of the boxes, he said lightly, "The entrance fee for several of us."

Immediately they planned to walk in, but just as they were about to go in, the obese man suddenly said: "Give me a few people and dare to slip in the eyelids of Lao Tzu without paying any money. Go in. "

Click!

As soon as the fat man's voice fell behind, the black guards stunned, and immediately responded one by one. The lance in his hand immediately surrounded several people. As long as a few people moved slightly, they would hurt the killer.

嗯 "Well? Wang Fat, what do you mean?"

Xi Maxiong encountered this sudden scene without the slightest panic, but turned around, looked at the obese man indifferently, and asked lightly.

If he really wants to get into trouble, he is not afraid of Ma Xiong. Although the cultivation of the two is equivalent, he is now a disciple of Bai Jianmen and has a higher status than the other. Of course, he also believes that the other dare not dare to do so openly. What's up.

"How did he recognize me? This man looks very young, it seems he has never seen it before, and it looks like he is so calm. Is it the disciple of an old monster in the hundred sword gates? No, I will scare him. Frightened, to see if I can catch some. "

After discovering that the other person actually knew himself, the fat man frowned slightly, guessing secretly in his heart, but with a wry smile on his face, he said with a smile, "Oh, this brother, do you want to ruin us here? Rule? No bloodstone can be entered. "