Deer seeks fairyland

Chapter 174 Lou Muyu Reports

"Iron spine wolf?" Lou Muyu poked his head and asked puzzledly, "The name sounds impressive, is it a powerful monster?"

Lou Wanxiang glanced at his grandson, and said in a calm tone, "It's not a powerful monster, this iron spine wolf can't even be called a first-class monster."

"Then how..."

This time before the boy in blue finished speaking, Lou Wanxiang continued,

"Although the iron spine wolf is not a first-class monster and has no magical powers, its coat is as hard as iron, and it can shoot those needle-like hairs out of its body to hurt people in times of crisis.

But once the iron spine wolf died, those hairs lost the nourishment of the host's blood essence. Although they were still hard, they were not as good as ordinary iron.

The meat quality of wolf monsters is not very tasty, and the iron spine wolf's hair is particularly troublesome to deal with.

In addition, this beast never appears alone, but always wanders in groups in the forest, and has a strong sense of revenge. Once provoked, they will be attacked by groups, so few people will attack them.

Therefore, in the past ten years, few people from Zongyuan City went to Luofenglin to hunt.

That Jin Zishu is a mortal, and Jin Zihua is just a girl doll who has just entered the middle stage of Qi refining. With the strength of these two people, if they dare to go to Luofenglin, there must be monks in the late stage of Qi refining to protect them. "

"Uncle Lou is right." Hu Yizhi nodded in agreement, then turned to look at Lou Muyu and asked, "Where's Luo Lin, didn't he come back with you?"

"Refining... Late stage of Qi refining?" Lou Muyu's face turned livid in an instant, and he stammered, "Luo Lin, Luo Lin said that he finally expected the youngest of the Jin family to leave the house, and he wanted to follow up to see the situation. Let me report back first."

"What?!" Lou Wanxiang slapped the table, stood up from the chair with a swipe, pointed at Lou Muyu's nose and cursed, "You are so confused! How could you be so reckless and let him go to search for news by himself? Woolen cloth!"

"I, I was going to go with him, but he wouldn't let me..." Lou Muyu shrank his neck and gritted his teeth.

Hu Yizhi got up to stop Lou Wanxiang, who was furious, and persuaded softly, "Uncle Lou, don't get angry, this matter was suggested by the young student, no wonder Muyu.

Moreover, the two of them didn't know in advance that there might be other monks going with them. With the strength of the young disciples, if they just watched from a distance, they would not be able to find the golden painting that only had the fifth level of Qi Refining.

What's more, my generation of righteous monks never easily attack mortals unless necessary.

The young disciple's movement skills are not bad, as long as he notices abnormalities and withdraws early, a monk in the Qi refining stage has no ability to control the sky, so he probably won't be able to keep him. "

The anger on Lou Wanxiang's face gradually subsided. After glaring at Lou Muyu, he said to Hu Yizhi in a deep voice, "Even so, it's too dangerous. Do you want me to go to the west of the city to meet him?"

Hearing this, Hu Yizhi showed a struggling face, and after being silent for a while, he finally said in a muffled voice, "No need, if Uncle Lou goes, after this matter spreads, it will definitely attract the attention of the City Lord's Mansion to the Vientiane Pavilion, and then we will think again." It’s even harder to take action.”

"Okay then..." Lou Wanxiang pondered for a moment, and could only sigh slightly.

It is true that now that he is getting older, his body and bones are not as good as before, and his cultivation level cannot be adjusted at will like in the early years. Even if he goes to the west of the city to fight against the late Qi refining monk, he may not be able to gain the upper hand.

……

Falling maple forest in the west of the city.

A graceful and luxurious carriage was parked beside the official road five or six zhang away from Luofenglin, and a boy in yellow shirt about fourteen or fifteen years old was huddled in the carriage.

I saw that he had clearly wrapped the only small blanket in the car around his thin body, but he was still shivering unceasingly, and the two neat rows of small white teeth were chattering.

Seeing the young master's miserable condition, the servant outside the car couldn't help but said, "Third young master, if you are seriously ill, let's go back to the city first. Miss and the others have just entered the forest at this time, and they may not be able to come out until the afternoon."

"You, what do you know, today, yes, it was Grandpa who ordered me to come with that girl Zihua."

Jin Zishu tightened the woolen blanket on his body, trying to absorb a little more warmth from it, and tremblingly said, "Grandpa, grandpa ordered me to follow every step of the way, follow that girl from the Wu family, if, if I go back alone at this time The government will definitely be punished by grandpa."

The body of the boy in the yellow shirt was already shaking like chaff.

But even so, when the old city lord Jin was mentioned, the young man's face distorted by the cold still showed a bit of fear.

"Ugh."

Upon hearing that the matter was actually explained by the old city lord Jin, the middle-aged servant outside the car sighed and didn't dare to say anything more about it.

The middle-aged man frowned and thought for a while, then said to the boy in the yellow shirt, "Third young master, I remember that there is Mrs. Tang in the car, you are so cold, why don't I go get some firewood and burn it?" Let the hot water fill you with a soup lady to keep you warm."

Hearing the words, the young man nodded hurriedly and said, "So, so good, then go quickly!"

"Yes." The middle-aged servant saluted respectfully, and swiftly pulled out a brass object from under the seat of the carriage, and hurried towards the forest.

Looking at the figure of the gray-clothed servant walking away quickly, the boy in the yellow shirt couldn't help but feel a little hope in his eyes.

As long as he waited in the carriage for Uncle Fu to come back after collecting firewood, there would be boiling hot water and warm Tang Pozi available.

It's just that when he went out this morning, he was obviously fine, how could he suddenly catch a cold and be so serious?Is it really because I deliberately dressed up to meet the girl of the Wu family, and I didn't wear too little clothes?

The young man huddled in a corner of the carriage, his handsome face was a little blue from the cold, he only remembered suspiciously for a while, and then unconsciously closed his eyes.

……

In a bush more than ten feet away from the troika, there was a blurry figure lying motionless.

The man's face was covered with plaster and his face could not be seen clearly, and his white clothes were torn torn by the vegetation in the forest, making it almost impossible to distinguish the original color.

"Judging from the style of the clothes, the man and woman in red clothes just now should be members of the Wu family in Jinghu, and they are also two immortal cultivators."

The clay figurine whispered to himself, "Jin Zishu and a servant of the city lord's mansion are staying in the carriage at this time, but it is a good time to make a move, but I don't know if the three people who entered the forest have gone far and when they will return.

If the shouts of those two people led them back, it would be difficult for me alone to deal with them. "

The clay figurine stared at the front intently, its eyes flickering constantly, as if calculating the success rate of the violent attack at this time.

Just when he was hesitating, he saw the gray-clothed servant who had been standing beside the car poking his head and talking to the people in the car, and then suddenly stepped up and walked towards Luofenglin.

　A few days ago, I had a cold, fever and diarrhea, and I wondered if I was infected, crying

　　
　
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