Heavenly Curse

Bang

“Firearms? ”

Makita was surprised by the sudden noise, but he immediately woke up, and the loud noise was clearly the sound of a firearm.

Mu Yi followed the old road to the river and lake but had not seen this before. Even after a handful of addictions in a powerful house, there are also many places where the Qing soldiers have set up special firearms teams, but most of them are good looking goods.

“How come there's gunfire in these mountainous woods?” Mahjong's doubts rose.

After deciding to stay, Makuyi has made the whole of Funiu Mountain his own territory. Now that people have come from his own territory, and he is still a dangerous figure, how can Makuyi not understand.

Therefore, almost unexpectedly, Maki leaned carefully toward the place where the voice came from.

“What do you say? Cousin, are you comfortable now? This artificial thing is better than our old ancestors.” Mui Yi just approached and heard a voice.

“Zheng Zizheng, if you can, say these words in front of your old man.” Immediately afterwards, another sound sounded.

Listening to the dialogue between the two should be a cousin relationship and not very close.

“Hey, hey, I admit I'm not good at this, but today you're going to lose. Don't forget our bet.” Zheng Zizheng smiled and said proudly.

“Huh, it's still far from dark, and it's not certain who wins or loses.” Another voice back-lipped.

“Well, let's see who gets yellow leather.” Zheng Zizhuang said immediately.

Makita hid in the dark listening to the rise, the corner of her eyes suddenly glanced under the leaves and drilled a snake, making his instincts move.

This move inevitably made a little noise, and Maki's heart stopped crying poorly.

In this wild mountain forest, human vigilance is very strong. His movement will surely shock Zheng Zizheng and others. Especially if the other party comes to hunt. If the other party shoots at his side without distinction, it will be a lot of fun.

As a result, Maki lay down her body and moved to the side, making an awkward sound in her mouth.

“Who is there? ”

Surely, when they heard Maki's voice, they immediately asked aloud.

“There are snakes, there are snakes here.” Maki stood up slowly, screaming, so that the other side could see him.

Indeed, just standing up, Maki was happy with her decision.

Not far from here, there are not just three, but five, two nobles, a fake son, and a man who looks like a guard, and a little girl.

At this moment, two of your sons hold a gun, one opens a bow and arrow, all aimed at Mu Yi side, even the big man pulled out the knife in the waist, if Mu Yi just didn't make a sound, the consequences are unimaginable.

“Who are you? ”

When he saw Maki come out, several people relieved somewhat. The only man with a knife came to Maki quickly, pointing a knife at Maki and asking.

“Situated in Volkswagen Mountain, the trail accidentally crashed into several dignitaries today as they leisurely entered the mountain to hunt for some prey.” Mu Yi said, pulling the axe out of her waist and throwing it aside, after all, there is still a big difference between carrying a weapon and not carrying one.

When he heard Maki's words, he saw Maki throw the axe away again. The big man nodded and his face relaxed.

Of course, the key is Maki's hair, and age. In these days, ordinary people don't shave their hair to be beheaded, but the prerogative of the Taoist privilege is to have Confucianism from the Ten Daqing Dynasty.

Plus, Maki is 15 or 16 years old at best at first glance, which is naturally less threatening.

At the behest of the man with the knife, Maki came in front of several people, his face was clear.

“Ha ha, Taoist hunting? That's the biggest joke I've heard this year.” Zheng Zizheng laughed furthermore with a high deity.

Zheng Zizheng, in his twenties, looked a little feeble, held a revolver in his hand, wore a suit of foreigners, and kept a braid full of people. Although he had always tried to show his own temperament, he was different from the rest of the world, but he did not show up, but just a faint opening, “Taoist is also a person, also needs to eat, the trail depends on his own hands, do not steal, do not think there is anything funny.

“Well said, with your own hands, self-reliance, there's nothing to be ashamed of, it's much stronger than some people admiring the beauty.” Next to him, the young man who did not seem to match Zheng Zizheng shouted well, singing opposite Zheng Zizheng.

“Cousin Jinyuan, I don't know the origin of this little Taoist priest. He was just hiding out listening to us again. I'm sure he didn't mean it well. Let Song Guard take him down for questioning.” Zheng Zizheng was gloomy and his eyes flashed with an obliterator.

In his eyes, Mu Yi is no different from the little beggar on the side of the road. One beggar in the district dared to refute him, and he was also made to fall. He was no different than looking for death. In this wilderness hill, because he liked to kill people, he didn't care at all. If he wasn't worried about leaving a bad impression in front of his cousin, he would prefer to do it personally.

“Zheng Zizheng, are you through? It's just a little Taoist, and even if it's unknown, there's nothing to worry about.” Su Jinlun frowned, but apparently he didn't find the killing machine in Zheng Zizheng's eyes, thinking Zheng Zizheng wanted to teach Muyi a lesson.

“If that's what your cousin says, let him go. It's too early. Let's hurry up.” Zheng Zizheng smiled as if nothing had happened.

But keeping an eye on him, Mui Yi knew that with each other's narrow hearts, it would never change easily because of someone else's words, and Mui Yi could see clearly just now.

Though he has not been able to keep his heart constant these days, the mind sensation is much stronger than before, especially when others target him, whether good intentions or bad intentions, can distinguish clearly.

Su Jinlun saw Zheng Zizheng say that, and no longer wasted time. As he had just said, he was just a beggar-like little Taoist.

“Wait a minute. ”

Just as Su Jinlun was about to turn around, there was a voice next to him that had never spoken, a woman dressed as a man as a fake.

“Inge, what's wrong?” Su Jinlun looked at his sister indissolubly.

The fake son ignored him and looked straight at Maki and asked: "Little Taoist, do you live in Volkswagen Mountain? ”

“Exactly.” Maki nodded.

“You know how to catch ghosts?” The phony asked.

“Slightly. One, two.” Mu Yi muttered for a moment, in fact, with his current abilities, if he met an ordinary kid, he could still try, but with a little strength, he couldn't help it.

Old Tao taught him before, people are expensive and self-aware. To be honest, Maui doesn't want to get involved in this trouble, but what matters most now is that he wants to live, he wanted to rely on hunting for his livelihood, and now it is obviously no good, so he needs an opportunity.

“Oh, cousin, don't let this little liar fool you. Look at him. Does he look like he can catch ghosts? And no ghost in the world is a lie.” Zheng Zizheng smiled and said.

“Think clearly, Taoist, if you dare to lie to me, this Volkswagen Mountain will have no place for you.” The fake dude did not ignore Zheng Zizheng, but stared closely at Maki and said.

This reinforces Zheng Zizheng's hatred for Muyi.

“Rest assured, Dao is willing to try.” For this opportunity, Makiyi is also a fighter.

“Okay, three days later, you come down to the mountains and meet me in the town of Su Fu. By the way, my name is Su Yingying.” When the fake boy had finished, he turned around and left.

“Little Taoist, in the face of Inge's cousin, the book will allow you to live for three more days. Stay three days and see how the book reveals your true face.” Zheng Zizheng stared furiously at Maki and left without a harsh word.

Maki looked at the shadow of a walker leaving, his hands dead together.

Three days, Inge!