Fu Canglu

Chapter 49: The Old Thief Song Takes His Life!
A small forest eighteen miles away from the outskirts of the city.

It was approaching dusk at this moment, and there was actually a thick fog shrouded in the grove.

A black shadow circled around the grove like blue smoke.

This black shadow was carrying a bulky man in Tsing Yi.

It was Song Zhiqing.

Song Zhiqing was put down by the old Duan, and he looked at the thin boy in black who was smiling and waving to him in a daze.

"Yi Xiao, the dog day, I'm fighting with you!" Song Zhiqing's first reaction was to get up and try his best, and then he heard the sound of shaking the mountain.

Old Duan made a silent gesture to Song Zhiqing.

Next to Yi Xiao was an old man in black who was as stable as Mount Tai, sitting cross-legged on a dry rock in the grove, coughing dryly at this moment, and speaking to His Royal Highness.

"This ecstasy formation can only guarantee the effect for an hour. After entering the formation, unless the cultivation base reaches the ninth rank and the vitality can be released, it is absolutely impossible to resist the effect. Even three feet in front of you, you can't see clearly! "

Song Zhiqing was shocked when he heard the words, "What are you going to do?"

"You were shocked just now?" Yi Xiao sighed, and put the old Duan's bamboo hat on Song Zhiqing's head, "I'm helping you out of kindness, Song Da Da scabbard, didn't you choose the venue of the sword reception?"

"Run to the depths of the grove later, don't say I didn't remind you, don't look back."

The old alchemy became impatient, and he kicked Song Zhiqing's ass, Song Zhiqing's face twitched, this kick was so strong that he actually sent himself out of the misty grove.

Then, it came.
In front of hundreds of dandies with red eyes, even panting like a beast.

"Are you running? Aren't you good at running?"

"Even if you run away for ten hours today, I, Wu, will chase you down!"

Young Master Su looked at the pale Song Zhiqing, and took the lead in howling.

"Old thief Song, take your life!!"

The earth shook and the mountains shook, Song Zhiqing cursed angrily, with red eyes, facing the crisis of life and death, unexpectedly burst out at a rare speed.

"Damn it, he actually hides his strength!"

"How did he run so fast!"

"Who said he can't practice?!"

The more he scolded from behind, the more terrified Song Zhiqing was when he heard it. The speed of his running was such that he could vaguely pull away Young Master Su by a certain distance. Leave behind!
"Damn it, he went into the woods!"

"Chasing!!"

"Old thief Song, take your life!"

Young Master Su gave a loud shout, and rushed into the small forest at the head of the group, and then, the team of hundreds of people behind him rushed in with a sense of duty.

"coming!"

The little Highness's eyes lit up, and a golden color flashed in his eyes, and stood up eagerly, unable to restrain his laughter, "After waiting for a long time, I finally attracted it!"

Old Pill Sage coughed, and stood up from the stone, with an expectant look on his face.

"According to the plan!"

The old Duan put his shoulders on the shoulders of the young Highness, while the old Dansheng moved around.

The two people instantly disappeared into the thick fog.

"This old thief Song, why did you choose such a place?"

Wu Zhongtian frowned, he followed First Young Master Su all the time, "Young Master Su, why is it so foggy here?"

no respond.

Not only did he not respond to calling Young Master Su, but even the people behind him couldn't be seen.

"Damn it, you can't even see a person in this place." Wu Zhongtian was a little puzzled, and reached out to fish for it, but he didn't expect to find a hem of a suit.

"Hey, this brother." Then Wu Zhongtian's eyes widened, and he suddenly saw that the corner of the jacket was blue, and when he pulled it, he actually pulled out the outline of a man in a bamboo hat!
"Old Bandit Song takes his life!"

He punched into the depths of the dense fog, and there was actually a muffled groan. Wu Zhongtian was overjoyed, and then stretched out a hand from the fog, which was three times stronger than himself, and slapped himself hard.

"Damn it! Finally let me catch you!" Wu Zhongtian's face was burning hot, and he quickly kicked towards the fog.

There was another muffled groan, but the sound was different from before.

"I can't control that much anymore, let's talk about it first!" Wu Zhongtian groped forward, and suddenly there was a strong force from behind his buttocks, and he fell to the ground with an "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

"Old thief Song really lives up to his reputation! Give me a trick!"

Wu Zhongtian gritted his teeth and crawled up, his whole body was in a mess, his hair was disheveled, and he kicked four times around, hitting his feet, and the man in the bamboo hat screamed incessantly.

"Fuck you, steal my Tao bottle!"

"Call you to sneak attack!"

"Dare to attack me, old thief Song will die!"

In the dense fog, screams continued.

"Damn it, old thief Song, you actually stole peaches like monkeys?"

"Shameless! Look at my immortal guide!"

"Putting palms!!!"

"Haha! Old thief Song, taste how I cut off the legs of my sons and grandchildren!"

"Hiss, old thief Song!"

In less than half an hour, those screams gradually subsided.

With the disappearance of the screams, the dense fog gradually faded.

Several black shadows were groping in the fog, and voices came from among them.

"Wu Zhongtian, the second young master of the Wu family, why do you only have so many treasures?"

"This guy doesn't show the mountains and doesn't show the water. It turns out that there is a century-old ginseng hidden on his body!"

"Sent, sent"

Song Zhiqing stared dumbfounded at the very familiar group of groping people, the dandies who chased and killed him passed out one by one, with bruised noses and swollen faces, with a trace of bewilderment in their eyes. Thieves ten times, I am willing too!"

Song Zhiqing looked at the little Highness groping for the fainted people, who were actually very familiar with the road, as if they were extremely proficient, and suddenly realized in his heart.

"Where is this the prince of a country? This is clearly practiced in sneaking!"

"This little prince of Qiliang is too insidious! Too insidious!"

Song Zhiqing actually saw a slightly hunched figure in the fog.

The man was covered in black clothes, and he was actually bent over, holding a large string of gold, jade and jewels in his left hand, and a package full of medicinal herbs in his right hand, he was indeed the great alchemy of the world!

"this this"

The old man hissed with a serious expression. Judging by his method, he stripped a person clean in less than three breaths, leaving no trace of belongings, and even rummaged through his underwear!
The old alchemy sighed, "Money is something outside of the body, I just hope that the younger generation can understand this truth."

Song Zhi hissed lightly and gasped, watching the old alchemist search all the way, shaking his head dignifiedly all the way, obviously not satisfied with the harvest of the trip.

Although Young Master Su is bloated, his search speed is actually comparable to that of the Old Pill Sage. He not only searched for the underwear of those playboys, but also put them into various unspeakable poses.

First Young Master Su muttered to himself while posing, "I'm a dandy, so why bother with each other? My colleagues, I'm sorry."

Song Zhiqing's scalp was numb, and he looked at the underwear flying everywhere in front of him.

Not long after, Young Master Su, Yi Xiao, and Lao Dansheng got together.

"The agreed medicinal materials belong to the old man, you two are not allowed to deny it!"

"Tao Ping, Dao Ping, I'll send it!"

"Ahem. In this case, I will reluctantly accept the gold, jade and treasures that I found."

Song Zhiqing was a little dazed, but then he came to his senses and couldn't help saying angrily, "Hey! You guys are done dividing up, I even sold my life, I got nothing!"

Yi Xiao sighed, put the big package containing gold, jade and jewelry into Lao Duan's hands, patted Song Zhiqing on the shoulder, and said deeply.

Song Zhiqing looked into Yi Xiao's deep eyes, subconsciously wanted to say something, but was stopped by Yi Xiao's words.

"What you have gained is the prestige that all swordsmen in the Central Plains fear!"

Song Zhi was slightly taken aback, and then his expression changed subtly.

"Think about it, hundreds of Central Plains swordsmen chased and killed you, and you defeated them all by yourself! This battle, what a glory, the Central Plains is paying attention to it!!"

"After this battle, who dares to underestimate your disciple of Guanshan Daogui!!"

"After this battle, who else would dare to covet your ghost knife cultivator Raksha!!"

Song Zhiqing couldn't help breathing heavily, thinking about how he would be admired by thousands of people when he walked on the street in the future.

I heard Yi Xiao shaking her head and asking again, "Is there any reason?!"

At this moment, Song Zhiqing suddenly realized that what Yi Xiao said had some truth to it.

"It's a pity, it's a pity." Song Zhiqing was patted on the shoulder by Yi Xiao again, and heard His Highness say with a very regretful attitude, "We wanted to leave all these stolen goods to you. But the Central Plains swordsman is extremely vengeful. Now you not only stole their Dao bottles, but also plotted against them, and even took away their belongings, not even leaving a single plant of medicinal herbs around. What a deep hatred! It’s a bloody debt! Now, you Do you still dare to bring these belongings?"

Thinking about it this way, Song Zhiqing seems to have seen the near future. When he was squandering other people's things, he was discovered by his enemies, and then he was chopped into pieces. At this moment, he shuddered all over his body. It even felt a little dazzling. At this moment, in his mind, the figure of the little Highness Yi Xiao grew a little taller.

"Brother Yi, you."

"No need to say more!" Yi Xiao said resolutely, "I'll help you deal with it!"

Song Zhiqing was moved by Yi Xiao's sincerity, and didn't know what to say for a while, but he always felt that something was wrong, Song Zhiqing touched his forehead, but couldn't say anything for a while.

Yi Xiao looked at Song Zhiqing's uncertain expression, coughed twice, "Then, the time for the ecstasy array is coming soon, everyone can withdraw!"

In the [-]-mile suburban woods, along with bursts of strange laughter, the place has regained its tranquility.

(End of this chapter)