Porter of Two Worlds

A gray-clad Huang Lao stepped into the air almost in the air and suddenly became the focus of attention.

His face looked sixty years old, his white roots were glittering and shiny, his eyes were inscrutable, his body was erect, he was not strong, his face was kind, and he gave a gentle intimacy.

"Huang Laohao"

"Huang Lao is here"

"How's the result? Have you found the old nests of the demon?"

This Huanglao is very popular. Once it appeared, many people gathered around and spoke one after another with a gentle tone.

"Huang Lao was jealous throughout his life. He could not bully the weak. He spent most of his life either helping others or helping others. He settled countless disputes, and risked his life numerous times to hunt down the most vicious, even though he was not in the public domain. Man, but has received countless glories. In the surrounding counties, he has great prestige both in government and folk. "

Assertive said on the side, looking at Huang Lao was also a look of consolation.

It is easy to stick to one thing in life, and it is rare to stick to it all the time. Obviously Huang Lao has done it, penetrating evil and promoting good things into his bones.

"This is the legendary saint mode," Bai Yang nodded.

Looking at the Huang Lao with wise eyes, Bai Yang showed that he was really white and upright and righteous, very strong, and even had a thick foot of merit in his body.

These things cannot be faked, and the assertions are true.

However, the Huanglao returned from this time was not in good shape, his face was a little pale, and even a little fear was in his eyes.

Everyone saw him this way, their hearts sinking, their voices gradually weakened.

Huang Lao in front of the crowd reached down and pressed his mouth. After the voice completely disappeared, he said again: "Because I have a word, you are gathered here, and I would like to express my gratitude first."

He obviously had something to say, the crowd didn't bother, listening quietly.

"While my martial arts practitioners have righteousness, punishing evil and committing adultery is our duty, but I want to remind everyone that this operation is very dangerous and extremely dangerous!"

"After many days of investigation, the man who committed the heinous sin was a Shinto monk, whose methods were strange and unpredictable. I and my two companions tracked it all together. I finally found his foothold. I didn't fight against the snake, I came back in advance everyone"

"I do n’t know where he will go next to kill innocent people, so we must act now, but I would like to remind you that this time we are dealing with a Shinto monk, a Shinto monk who practices the practice of evil gates. If you go, you may die. If anyone wants to quit at this time, it is too urgent. Once you meet the other party, you will be too late to regret it.

Huang Lao said a lot in one breath, clarifying the pros and cons of this operation. Going and not going are voluntary and will not force anyone.

"Lao Huang, I will understand the great relationship. We martial arts people, martial arts is human morality, stubbornness to help the weak is our duty. Where can we shrink because of danger."

"Yeah, the moment you step into the rivers and lakes, you can't help yourself from life to death. What about the Shinto monks, so many of us can drown him with a single breath?"

"Countless civilians may be killed by him at any time, Huang Lao, lead the way ..."

After Huang Lao's words fell, everyone around him expressed his determination, but no one flinched.

When there is justice in the world, there is evil, when there is light, there is darkness, and when there is indifference, naturally there is a **** generation. This point does not distinguish the world. In general, there are more people who are bright.

"That's good, it's not too late, we went out immediately, the goal is three hundred miles west of Baishigou Town, there is a Shipan Village, there is a barren mountain outside the village, the evil demon is there, we will meet there!"

Huang Lao said loudly, then, he had just arrived a few minutes, turned around and took the lead to leave.

The crowd gathered in this valley kept up their efforts to keep up, some time later, and this place became empty in minutes.

Unorganized and undisciplined, just ran away like this, and the result is really embarrassing ...

A gust of wind blew through, the leaves drifted, and the expression that Aspen had known for a long time.

"Two people, I'll take a step first, and we'll meet again over there," the assertion dropped and followed the army.

Ling Jiao tangled to Bai Yang: "What do you do?"

"Of course I want to see it, too" Bai Yang nodded.

"But, with your words, I can't keep up with them." Ling Jiao was so anxious that everyone else was gone. He could catch up in a few minutes if he hurried all the way, but with Bai Yang, he should take care of his ordinary people. Physical fitness can't go all the way at all.

"It's okay, we can't fight for a while, and we are anxious to follow slowly," Bai Yang calmly said.

"Hey, no, you do n’t have any force at all. When you go to meet that Shinto real person, you are just looking for death. I ca n’t hurt you. In this way, I will take you out of the mountain first, and then put you on the road. Where do you want to go? Where to go "

Ling Jiao responded, said something like this, and then grabbed the poplar's shoulder and ran, took a few moments to the top of the mountain, and then ran out of the mountain, there was no chance for the poplar to refute.

In a few minutes, Gaojiazhuang was still very lively, but at the end there was only one lone grave. Perhaps it won't be long before this place will be forgotten by the world, after all, it is too remote.

Ling Jiao said he could do it. After leaving Baiyang in the mountains, he came to the road outside Baishigou Town, dropped him, and ran for the fun himself, leaving Baiyang messy in the wind alone.

"In Shipan Village, not far from Baishigou Town, don't take me to myself"

Standing on the road, Aspen poked his mouth and waved his hand, and a cool running horse appeared on the edge. He rode on the accelerator and went away suddenly.

His space bag is big enough. When he went back to the earth to pick up the car, he packed the motorcycle in it. He originally wanted to take Lan Xin to ride the car. It was useless ...

Shipan Village is a village below Baishigou Town. It is not difficult to find. Just ask a few people to know the specific location of Poplar. Without entering Baishigou Town, you can reach it by taking another road.

Those martial arts masters did not follow the ordinary roads and walked straight across the mountains and mountains, and despite the fact that Aspen almost blasted the accelerator to the end, they could not beat their footsteps. When he came to Shipan Village, he was already far away. It's been more than three hours.

"Sure enough, this Shipan village was also met with a poisoned hand"

When he came outside the village, Poplar frowned and sighed.

This simple village is dead and bloody, there are shattered villagers' bodies everywhere, and some places are still smoking, which are burning buildings.

In the setting sun and the setting sun, the place looks extremely gloomy.

Huang Lao said the barren mountain is not far outside the village, and can be seen at a glance.

There are undulating mountains, there is not much vegetation on the mountain, bare, and strangely shaped stone pillars stand up, like a sword mountain.

In the deserted stone forest, there was occasionally a bamboo growing firmly, swaying in the wind.

Those who have practiced martial arts have arrived there, gathered at the foot of the mountain, the mountain is not high, it looks like dozens of meters.

At this moment, at the foot of the mountain, thousands of martial arts practitioners who had rushed over from Gaojiazhuang had shown a tendency of half-surrounding, taking Huang Lao as a confrontation with a person at the entrance of the cave halfway up the mountain.

The man standing at the entrance to the cave halfway up the mountain had a thin body, like a human skull, wearing a robe covered with a skull pattern. This dress was in line with the evil demon's costume.

The atmosphere was a bit depressing, and the two sides should be talking about something. The distance was too far for Poplar to hear.

After thinking about it, Aspen hissed and tore off a piece of cloth, wrapped it around his face, then turned his hands and took out a Barrett sniper rifle from the space bag against his shoulder, and then used a sheet of cyan ink to draw His second-class sprinter was surrounded by an intangible breeze, and he doubled and ran.

"I don't know that the skeleton-like guy can't stand a bullet," Bai Yang muttered as he passed.

Not surprisingly, the skeleton-like guy on the mountainside was the target this time. Aspen seriously doubted that the wind would blow him up.

Of course, the other party is a Shinto monk and cannot be inferred from common sense.

As the distance got closer, Poplar faintly heard the conversation over there, perhaps because his attention was hit on the evil Shinto monk, and Poplar's bringing did not attract attention.

"... Today is the day of your death, the sky is clear, your actions will pay a price!"

What they said before didn't hear the poplar, but when they got close, they heard such a sentence from Huang Lao in front of the crowd.

On the middle of the mountain, the skeleton-like guy's voice was piercing, and he smiled evilly: "I know you, the dead old man who likes to be nosy, and I know you are investigating me, and I know that you are going to join hands to prepare for me. Waiting for you! "

"Killing ordinary civilians is no longer satisfying me. Just by bringing me these martial arts people, killing them will definitely take me one step closer. You said, should I thank you?"

Alas, it seems that this is the so-called blow-out before the opening.

The poplar that came over murmured in your heart, you said that you would have to do it sooner or later, and said that it was useless.

Poplar is an action group, no mood to listen to their cannons, no one noticed him, came behind the crowd, he directly raised the Barrett sniper rifle, aimed at the dead old man on the mountainside.

boom……!

Suddenly a gunshot, UU reading www.uukanshu.com surprised everyone in front.

However, what made them even more shocked was that with the sound of the sound, the skull-like head burst with the target that had been arguing with them the moment before!

what's the situation?

A group of martial arts practitioners are perplexed. We have n’t started yet, and the goal is dead? It would be awkward.

"Sorry, I think that since the goals are clear, it does n’t make sense to say too much, so I just started, and said that the Shinto monk would be dead if it was destroyed. Should it die now?" To his gaze, Aspen carried Barrett and shrugged and said ...

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