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They were all peaceful all night. The next morning, the tilapia got up and left the fragrant bed. Sima Yan immediately finished work.

A few sets of storage devices were reclaimed on the bed, and the cabin disappeared completely with fluorescence.

I glanced at the mass grave three miles away, and who knew that just last night, the strongest lonely ghost there was swallowed up by a fierce ghost.

You talk about other lonely ghosts? Sorry, the evil ghosts have limited digestion ability and have to wait until next time.

During the day, the gate of the county town was opened again, and the master and servant walked into the county town.

In the eyes, except for the dazzling array of dilapidated shops, there are fierce people holding weapons everywhere.

On the contrary, it is ordinary people, and there are very few people on the streets.

The city gate tower was covered with wanted orders, and the group of people looked like hungry wolves, looking at the faces of people entering and leaving the city gate.

On the contrary, the soldiers guarding the city were as thin as bamboo poles that could blow down by a gust of wind, listless and yawning.

Two meters tall and strong figure are enough to make most bounty hunters blocked by the city gates intimidate.

However, there are always a small number of people who are not afraid of death.

Looking at Sima Yan, who was as white as snow, then looking at the tilapia dressed in a coarse cloth, the man in the Jianghu Lake, several muscular men with bare chests and backs were silently surrounded by the two.

"Boy, are you a wanted criminal? Let the uncle check it out?"

"host......"

Just as he was about to ask how to deal with it, Sima Yan couldn't help but his pupils shrank.

"Ahhhhh!!!"

In an instant, blood splattered, and followed by a group of people's screams of horror.

When the six heads fell to the ground, the owner of his own cheap feet kicked away.

Looking again, the person who was just asking, had a hijab in his hand and somehow he had already reached the master's hand, and blood was dripping from the blade.

"Remember, it is a good thing to have good thoughts in your heart, but it also scores people." After glanced at the city guard who was expressionless, as if he had seen nothing, Luo Piao threw down the mountain knife.

"Let's go, maybe there will be a few more lonely ghosts in the mass grave tonight."

"Good means, such a fast knife!" A tea stall not far from the city gate, a man wearing black clothes and long sword on the table, just on his left hand witnessed the whole process and couldn't help but praise him in his heart.

“This guest, you…”

"Get out, don't disturb me aftertaste the knife just now."

He raised his hand to drive away the tea stall owner. The man cursed fiercely, but he did not show any fear like those who were blocking the door.

He was savoring the knife just now. At the same time, he was also placing himself into the dead six people.

However, as he tasted it, the man's face showed a bit of ugly appearance.

"Fortunately, I don't need a knife, otherwise I'd never be the first."

As he tasted it, he found that he seemed to be unable to escape the knife just now.

Death may not necessarily lead to death, but it is inevitable that you will be defeated by someone.

Seeing a group of bounty hunters making way, the tilapia master and servant seemed to be fine, swaggering through the crowd.

"No wonder there are so many lonely ghosts in the mass grave, it's really a fucking world."

"There is no way, the immortals and gods retreat, and the kings are stupid, all of them are virtues." Luo Piao shrugged and glanced at the people who were hiding from him.

Most of the people have pale faces, ragged clothes, and dodging eyes, so they know how chaotic the county's security is.

After visiting the county town, I didn’t find anything special. It was full of suffering among the people.

The master and servant lost interest and left the county town slowly.

“In your ability, if…”

"If it doesn't happen, I can't save everyone." Without Sima Yan's words, Lupia pointed at the girl's forehead.

"Oh, I understand." The girl originally wanted to help the people of this world, but seeing that the master was not interested, the girl had to accept her fate.

The tilapia has long legs and big steps. Even if it is just a normal step, its speed is faster than that of the little girl.

As a last resort, the little girl could only speed up the pace herself.

When they were far away from the county town, the master and servant chose the official road this time.

The farmland is abandoned, and many of the original fields are already covered with weeds.

At first glance, it was depressed.

"Master, where are we going to next stop?" Sima Yan asked curiously following Luo Fei.

"Let's walk around the world, and go to Guobei County to watch the fun in a few years."

"A Chinese Ghost Story?" Sima Yan instantly grasped the key point.

"clever."

"All those who have watched the movie know, okay!" The girl smiled far-fetchedly, so she didn't feel that she was praising herself.

"Tree demon, centipede demon, Black Mountain old demon... It seems that the largest boss in this world is the ghost king level Black Mountain old demon, there is no big shot." After counting on his fingers, Sima Yan immediately showed disgust.

"And Kunlun, don't always think about how weak the villain is, think about the decent.

Zhiqiu Ye can use the mountain moving technique to control the canyon to clamp the centipede spirit. You have to think about how magical Kunlun magic is."

"oh."

Recalling the plot, there is indeed a weak Zhiqiu Ye controlling the canyon and gathering, Sima Yan understands it in seconds.

Everyone is clear about how the various cultivation resources of the maid group came into being.

Three days later, the master and servant finally arrived at a relatively large county town.

Compared with the previous county town, the security environment in this county town is relatively better.

At least, the defenders standing at the gate of the city were no longer pale and thin, like numb stalks.

Although there are still many portraits of wanted criminals at the gate of the city and many bounty hunters, they are relatively disciplined.

When people came and went around, no one dared to pull someone casually and asked if they were wanted criminals.

"Master, buy a carriage, I will pay for it." Thinking of the past two days of experience, Sima Yan wanted to cry without tears.

It’s not that I can’t endure hardship, but that the owner’s legs are too long and he is walking with him, and his pace is very awkward.

"You're the one who has a lot of things." He criticized him, but in fact, someone was laughing in his heart.

Can you imagine the feeling that if you take a step and the people around you have to take a step and control your speed?

It doesn't matter if you haven't tried it, who knows how awkward it is.

He talks a lot, but someone is a good boss, and he really asks someone to ask for information and buy a carriage.

"Small."

Looking at the carriage, the master and servant were in a synchronized mind.

To say that the carriage is small, it is naturally a big carriage that is comparable to a small RV in some worlds.

Forget it, if you look back and use distorted reality to get a horse, use a soul beast horse.

"You are the master, you have the final say."

After looking at the interior space of the carriage, Sima Yan expressed his high agreement.

"Small, too small.

Not to mention the cheap owner is two meters tall, even if I stay in the car myself, I feel so nervous."

"Uncle, this is already the best carriage in the industry, you see..."

"It's too small, I'm not interested." He took out a piece of broken silver and threw it to the passerby. The master and servant of the tilapia turned around and left.

"Hey, I didn't expect to lead a way and give me some rewards. It's true that he is a big money owner." Looking at the master and servant leaving their backs, the guide calmly put away the money.

When they looked at each other with the man selling a carriage, their eyes flashed.

"Hand it?"

"I'm afraid that's not easy to mess with."

"never mind.

That hero can see that he has the ability to take risks at first sight.

Besides..." He pointed to the arms of the guide, "I didn't give money."

...lead the passerby.

"No, this is the reward that you gave me...Okay, I'll ask you to have a drink later."

Seeing that people have bad eyes, there are a few men looking at them at the same time. The guide can only give in awkward manner, and at the same time, they curse in their hearts that they are not angry.

Although they are not considered bandits, they are not good people.

The so-called selling of horse-drawn carriages is one of the means.

The bandits are not a question, but they are a group of scoundrels.

If the tilapia were not really tall and burly, if there were people from other places and there were no guards around them, I would probably have to buy this carriage today, and if I didn't have to buy it, I would have to buy it.

As for the price...haha, it depends on how much blood can be released.

Those who are truly rich, powerful, powerful, and powerful are not provoked by the people who are actually rich and wealthy. They will kill those ordinary foreigners.
Chapter completed!