Chapter 138： Good brother

"I, I didn't mean to run away, I just wanted to rescue your soldiers." The grey pony's eyes murmured, his neck narrowed, and he argued forcefully.

"Okay, since you want this thing, I won't give it to you, I guess this ghost king Wudan will definitely have a lot of benefits for your growth. Why not go with me and take me to find Your brothers, I will give you this ghost king Wudan. How? "

The grey pony's eyes flickered and hesitated, but the gray-black Danmaru that had never left Yunchuan and held it in his hands was obviously the temptation of the ghost king Wudan.

"Also, since the relics of Taiyi Mozong have been exposed, I am afraid that as time goes by, more and more martial arts will come here. I will find that you have become a fine elixir by then. I wo n’t talk as well as I do. There is no way to catch you, and I ’m just taking a little juice and refining your medicine. It ’s not even a minor injury to you. If you can When I go out, every time I get this kind of ghost king Wu Dan, how can I supplement you? "

Yunchuan and Guishan Gate have long been intolerable. There are many such ghost kings in Guishan Gate, and the ghost king Wudan has no effect on him, but since this poisonous horse is very good for ghost king Wudan Coveted, Yunchuan was just using the waste, coaxing and cheating, and abducting this age-old elixir.

After all, although this poisonous horse has been long enough, it has already turned on its wisdom, but it does not have much contact with the outside world, and it has some thoughts that can't be hidden and is directly exposed to the face, so that Yunchuan can handle it. Damn it.

"Okay, I promise."

The grey pony looked hesitant on some of the elongated horse's face. After a moment, he bit his teeth and promised to continue rolling and crawling, leading the two of Yunchuan in front, a look of sadness on his face.

"My nice brothers are all friends with me. I am the youngest of them, and I speak very well. You can rest assured that as long as you go out, you will give me this kind of ghost king Wu on time. Dan, I'll try my best to persuade them, you can rest assured that my good brothers live longer than my age, and each one is crispy and delicious, wrong ..... it's a powerful medicine ... .. "

Yunchuan and Dan Ling looked at each other, and always felt that the gray pony felt unreliable.

The grey pony led the two to trek through the mountains, cross the mountains and cross the mountains, walked for a long time, and stopped suddenly before reaching a somewhat raging valley.

"What's wrong? Why don't you go in? Isn't the relationship between your good brothers so deep? It's better to ask your good brothers to come out and meet." Yunchuan's eyes flickered, his fists snapped, and he laughed Road.

"Okay, okay, let me try."

At this moment, the grey pony dripped cold sweat on some of the elongated horse's face, stepped forward, and said loudly: "Some old brothers, my pony has come to see you, you can't come out ..."

"roll!"

"That scum again!"

"What's up again, break its four horse legs again!"

"Come once and fight!"

Before the gray pony's words were finished, I suddenly heard an angry sound coming from the raging valley, and some rotten leaves with broken smell were thrown from the valley. It fell on the gray pony, and immediately made him look embarrassed. He said nothing and lost his voice.

"Uh, these are your good brothers?" Dan Lingqiao asked with doubt on his face.

"Although these good brothers have a deep relationship with me, they have a weird personality. They like to say the opposite. The broken vegetables leaves just now are actually my good brothers greeting me. You and I go in ... "

Yunchuan stared at the grey pony for a while, and looked at the old elder with a guilty conscience, and dripped sweaty beads on his forehead. Then he smiled and said, "Since this is the case, Then we will go in. "

The grey pony led the way. When he was the first, he saw Yunchuan and Danling both behind him entering the valley, forcibly suppressed the joy in his eyes, and walked towards the valley.

Not long after, a thatched pavilion suddenly appeared in front of this shabby valley. Inside the pavilion, there were several weird elixir sitting at the small table. Xianfeng Road bones, tea tasting, a happy look, saw it. The grey ponies came, and the peaceful atmosphere that had disappeared before disappeared, one by one glaring at the smirking grey ponies on that face.

"Du Zhima, you still have a face, a hypocrite with a honey-sword in your mouth. The old man who cut my beard and hair that day hasn't settled with you yet!"

In the thatched pavilion, an old mountain ginseng with a straw hat stood tremblingly, staring at the gray pony with a beard and glaring. The long beards were uneven, and they looked like they were scratched by mice. Funny and unusual.

"Brother Sanshen, the pony just wanted to clean up for you that day. I didn't expect that you suddenly woke up and let me not continue, otherwise it would definitely be dozens of times better than your current image."

The grey pony snorted twice. The horse's face was aggrieved and he said.

"My colt, you bastard, I took off my clothes while I was asleep, but it happened to be unfortunate that I was seen by the old man, so that my old man is still awkward with me for three days. Now you still have a face, How do you account for this old account? "

Another old man stood trembling and trembling. Although he was old, he was obese and was abnormal. It was divided into petals and petals. It was like a peeled orange with a wrinkled face and an angry voice.

"Sister Shell, I haven't explained it to you many times. The thing of the day was a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding. I see that your clothes are too worn and wrinkled, and I just want to change your clothes. Unexpectedly, my brother, hey, hey! "

The grievance on the gray pony's face was thicker and innocent.

"Brother, then tell me, what's the matter of pulling my favorite little flower off my head that day?"

At this moment, another little girl with ice and pink powder stood up, combing two horsetails, and there were a few red flowers growing on her head, except that a few of them had withered, and others were dragged down.

"Um, sister Tian Qi, elder brother, I saw the flowers on your head that day. I wanted to pick them up and make them for you. After all, if you do n’t pick them, they will wither and you can't blame me ..."

The gray pony looked at the confession to his own teacher, watery tears in his eyes, and the pink and tender little girl seemed guilty and did not dare to look up.