Wuwu Jianghu

Chapter 975

Why don't you find someone to come here.

Feng Ziyue said it again with a sad face, he lost his heel, so he couldn't look around for it!
He seemed very hungry and the moment he spoke, the barbecue was almost finished.

Don't eat, don't eat, my old man has been hunting hard, and he is not full yet.

Hurry up and go, I like cleanliness and don't like annoying people!Especially a guy like you who can eat is not good for me!

Feng Ziyue chewed and muttered, old man, don't be so stingy, I'll just hunt for you later.

The old lady nodded, very good, this is true.

I don't need prey. I live in the mountains and I can't cook without firewood. My father and son broke down when chopping wood.

Just go and get me an axe.

Feng Ziyue blurted out without thinking it was too simple, I will go to the city immediately and buy you a thousand axes for rotation.

Young people now have no axes in the city where the various sects are fighting.

I'm going to chop wood at night, you hurry to find an axe, I'll wait for you here.

This, where to find an ax in this wilderness, Feng Ziyue frowned in embarrassment.

The old lady's face darkened, why do you want to eat the overlord's meal, and your words don't count.

Feng Ziyue saw that it was getting late, and got up to look for the axe.

It was really wandering around the Xishanpai Grand Canyon aimlessly.

When strolling to the east of the Xishan School for Wuli, leaning against a big tree to watch the prey in the distance, I wondered whether it should be braised in soy sauce, or stewed and spicy fried.

Suddenly there was an explosion, the smell was bad, the wind was level [-], and more than a dozen large trees were knocked down.

Frightened, the wind gathers spirits from the moon.

I found a wild donkey with wings farting. It seemed that the donkey was very familiar. It seemed that the colorful donkey I found in the space-time tunnel looked similar.

I followed the flying donkey closely and disappeared in a large maple forest. I found a small stream of wild flowers in the south in front of me, and a small stone arch bridge not far away.

I saw thousands of goldfish swimming under the bridge, the nature was full of birds and flowers, and the air was fresh. There was a courtyard not far ahead.

The two vegetable plots outside the yard are full of cucumbers, beans, tomatoes, and large eggplants, which are full of fruit during the harvest season.

In another vegetable field, there are leeks, spinach, Chinese cabbage, potatoes and more than ten smiling sunflowers.

There is a donkey shed at the door, and the flying donkey shakes its wings, and Lada has a long pig's kidney face and smiles at Feng Ziyue, which is not funny anyway.

What kind of quack quack laugh.

Feng Ziyue pulled out the Xuankun needle and came to Jinqian, animal, don’t be rampant, you will be made into donkey meat and burned, spicy hot pot, barbecue, wash it in the river and commit suicide.

The flying donkey pouted, hum, hum, kicked and ran away!The beast was really scared.

Feng Ziyue laughed out loud.

Seeing that the wooden pile courtyard wall is not very high, it feels inappropriate to jump into it.

Look at the two gates and a beautifully carved gatehouse.

Knocking on the door knocker, no one answered.

Tentatively, the door creaked open, and there were three main rooms in the courtyard, two side rooms, and a big donkey grinding tofu.

Mopan was left unattended and the donkey walked around obediently.

This donkey is not big and walks slowly.

He heard someone entering the courtyard and yelling several times.

Who is coming from the roof, the voice is powerful and piercing.

Only then did Feng Ziyue discover that there was a bed on the roof, and an old man stretched his waist and squinted at him.

After stretching for a moment, he was already in front of him, so fast that he didn't see how he got there.

Frightened, Feng Ziyue backed away. He looked coldly at him as if he had met him before, and then he looked at him again. I'll be damned. It's that weird and full of people who don't know if he's a good guy or a bad guy.

A large ax gleamed at his waist.

I got lost in the mountains and went to the wrong place, so I said goodbye, and the wind turned around and left.

Hohohahahaha...haha... Niu Batian burst into inexplicable laughter and frightened Feng Ziyue at a loss. If he was going to get sick, this person couldn't be provoked, and he ran away without caring about Sanqi 21.

Damn, really hateful, being blocked by that flying donkey, he bared his teeth and grinned.

Before he could make a move, Feilu's stinky fart was hard to guard against. It was really smoky and invisible.

The donkey's butt has ecstasy soup, and Feng Ziyue pulls away from the driver to protect his body.

When the smoke cleared, there was another scene in the courtyard. Niu Batian was sitting on a wooden pier, and the small wooden table was filled with delicious tofu.

No intention of embarrassing him.

Feng Ziyue suddenly remembered that the old lady in the mountain needed an ax to chop wood, since she promised she had to do it.

Look at Niubatian's ax is very sharp and suitable for chopping wood.

Boldly approached and asked, the old man asked for something, not to buy, took out two gold bars and put them on the table.

Can you sell me the ax for chopping wood?

Niu Batian squinted at him with his tofu brain, "Bah, bah, bah, bah, shameless, I think you're tired of looking after you, two gold bars can't do it if you want to buy an axe, at least twenty gold bars will sell you."

Feng Ziyue secretly laughed, it turned out that he disliked the lack of money, as long as he was willing to sell it.

Handing the gold bar package and precious stones to the other party, Niu Batian looked at it and nodded.

The whistling donkey cheerfully came forward with a wooden frame in its mouth.

Pick up the wooden stick and click it, and quickly make more than a dozen wooden axes, not to mention the shape is quite similar.

For the sake of the gold bars, I will buy you an ax and give you ten axes to play with.

Feng Ziyue was so angry that he almost lost his temper. He spent a large bag of gold bars and precious stones to buy a few pieces of broken wood.

Reaching out to get the gold bars was snatched away by the donkey!

Hmph, goodbye.

Let's go, and say goodbye, hum.

You are that Feng Ziyue, who asked you to find the axe?
Feng Ziyue told Niu Batian that the old lady in the mountain needed an ax to split firewood.

Niu Batian let out a long sigh, what should come is still here!
What young people see may not be true, so be on guard.

Feng Ziyue could hear something in his heart, he didn't have time to figure out who the old lady was, so he turned around and went to Xishan Pai City to look for Hu Yuanxi.

The annoying flying donkey appeared here, and another loud fart threw him into the yard.

In the blink of an eye, there was an extra chess table in the viewing courtyard. Niu Batian studied the chess game and asked, young people, don't worry about things, come and play chess with me.

The two played against the chess pieces, fighting fiercely to the death and life, regardless of the outcome.

The chess game is like two star arrays fighting skills, wits and courage.

Niu Batian closed his eyes and concentrated, a colored light popped out of his cuffs, guiding the dangerous chess game to fly high into the air and circle quickly.

The flying donkey spread its wings and roared, and a colorful dragon danced and cried and struggled. Standing on the dragon's back, a person held a treasured knife and slashed at the dragon's tendons!
The scene is thrilling and piercing the sky!
Feng Ziyue thought of martial arts with Xuan Kunzhen to rescue Cailong, but was stopped by Niu Batian.

I saw the colorful dragon screaming, the dragon's tendons were wiped out by ashes and smoke, and turned into nothing.

Niu Batian fingered the dragon-slaying man's veil and turned his head for a moment. Feng Ziyue saw this man and collapsed to the ground with a cry. Impossible, absolutely impossible, how could it be...!
Flying donkey came forward with a big box in his mouth, and Niu Batian took out two bowls of warm tofu nao, two plates of small pickles, and a plate of fried dough sticks with tea eggs.

The smell of rice floated into his nostrils and entered his sense of taste. He woke up from the artistic conception.

Niu Batian looked at his back in the distance,

(End of this chapter)