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338,338 Lone Wolf(2/2)

Zhao Zhen had been quite well-behaved during the whole trip up the mountain. He was already sleepy at first, but he became energetic after hearing these words.

The purple dragon pattern was his father's favorite decoration, and many important things would be wrapped in yellow silk with the purple dragon pattern. Wrapped in this piece of silk, it meant that it was something that was to be delivered directly to his father.

Uncle Zhao Zhen and Zhao Pu looked at each other. Could it be that this thing sent from the north was originally going to be given to the late emperor?

"So, where is the murderer you are looking for?" The Demon King obviously knew something inside and asked more carefully.

But calculating the time, Sexiao was only in his thirties. The Demon King shouldn't know about what happened to him when he was three or four years old...or does it have something to do with that undead sand dune?

There are many doubts about this Sexiao. Judging from his age, he is more than ten years older than Zou Liang... Then why didn't he teach Zou Liang to speak? Instead, he directly handed him over to the wolves to raise him. And there was himself.

How did he grow up? It is impossible to practice this kung fu alone, and...

Zhao Pu used to think that Zou Liang was a genius, but he didn't have a master to teach him, but his martial arts got better day by day. Could it be related to this "brother"?

Since Zou Liang was "mute", he would not take the initiative to tell him unless asked, which made Zhao Pu feel the need to go back and call the other three brothers to question him.



The Demon King was silent for a while. Seeing Zhan Zhao and others looking at him in front of him, he finally nodded lightly.

Everyone was surprised - agreed?!

Tianzun and Yin Hou looked back at the Demon King with concern - what was going on?

The Demon King suddenly smiled and asked, "Is this why you traveled all the way to capture him?"

Everyone was stunned, and then heard a cry of "Amitabha" coming from the mountain.

Everyone looked up and saw an old monk standing on the broken wall on one side of the cliff, looking at the situation down the mountain.

Zhan Zhao and the others looked at Lin Yehuo.

Lin Yehuo nodded, that was the Holy Monk of Zhixiu.

Listening to the conversation, it seems that the master and the demon king must have known each other before, and it seems that the master ran to capture Sexiao and put him on the temple mountain to guard the fifth floor, just to wait for the demon king to come.

Zhixiu lowered his head and said to Sexiao, "Just follow them and listen to that person for everything in the future."

As he spoke, he pointed at the Silver Demon King.

Seeing that he could leave, Sexiao pointed at the iron chain and said, "Then take it away quickly!"

The master smiled slightly and said, "I told you to make a friend and ask your friend to help you take it off!"

Sexiao jumped to his feet, "I have many friends!"

The master sighed, "I'm talking about human friends! Not that kind of dangerous animal."

Sexiao pouted, "Humans are the most dangerous animals, you stinky monk!"

The old monk was no longer happy, "You can figure it out yourself!"

After saying that, he tossed his sleeves and walked away.

Sexiao groaned angrily, and finally had to look at Zou Liang.

Zou Liang looked at the iron chain with his hands behind his back.

Lin Yehuo also found it interesting - if he drew a circle around Zou Liang and told him not to move, he would really stay in the circle without moving.

Of course, not everyone is good at painting, but Lin Yehuo's painting is easy to do anyway.

But this circle is not a method of immobilization. As long as Zou Liang wants to, he can still run out. So why is Sexiao so high in internal strength that he can't get out even if he makes a circle with an iron chain?

Zhao Pu knows this better than Lin Yehuo... It may be due to a certain nature of wolves. Zou Liang particularly hated iron things when he was a child, especially iron chains, cages, and rings.

Probably because wolves have no natural enemies in the desert, and the only thing that can hurt them, apart from people with iron tools, is the iron traps set by humans.

When he was first brought back to the military camp, General Ouyang locked Zou Liang in an iron cage because he hurt others. It was really noisy day and night... But if you make a deal with him, as long as he comes out, he will not bite.

If people don't put him in a cage, he will be very obedient.

Zou Liang was brought back to the crowd at a very young age, so his wildness quickly faded.

But Sexiao is obviously not... This guy seems to have not returned to the crowd yet.

Sexiao pointed at the chain and motioned to Zou Liang to take it away for him.

Zou Liang seemed to listen to his brother's words, so he wanted to go over and help him pull the chain away...but before his hand touched the chain.

Suddenly, the black iron chain turned red, and a wave of heat came over him.

Zou Liang immediately stopped his hand and looked back at Lin Yehuo.

Sexiao was also stunned and stared at the chain.

After a while, the red-hot iron chain turned into molten iron and flowed away, and the surrounding vegetation was burned with a "pricking" sound.

The corner of Huo Feng's mouth raised slightly, and he raised his finger towards Zou Liang, meaning - come back, come back.

Zou Liang went back to him.

Sexiao watched the interaction between the two with interest.

Zhao Pu raised his head and looked at the sky. It was already late at night, and he successfully passed the fifth floor before dawn. Because after that, all the teams passed the sixth floor together. In other words, if the opponent reached the sixth floor first, they would also pass the sixth floor.

There is no need to pass, just go to the seventh floor, and vice versa... So there is not much point in buying time here, it is better to take a rest and accumulate energy.

After asking Master Wusha, the master agreed and took everyone to a nearby temple to rest.

Can everyone gain something by attacking a mountain? They get a big cat and a big dog.

It's just that the mood of the two parties who got the cat and dog is different.

Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang stroked Xingyue's fur once, and happily let her go to the bedside to rest. Zhan Zhao would also reach out to scratch Xingyue's ears from time to time, and they got along well with each other.

Lin Ye also fell asleep, but he lay in bed with his eyes closed and his ears open to listen to the chat between Zou Liang and Sexiao outside. The two brothers were still talking and laughing.

Gongsun in the room opposite turned over and pulled Zhao Pu, who was sitting by the window and looking out through the crack of the window, "Go to sleep. We brothers have been apart for so long, so we have to catch up on old times."

Zhao Pu closed the window, lay back, and poked Gongsun.

Gongsun was holding his little fourth son in his arms and getting ready to sleep. He turned back to look at him.

Zhao Pu whispered, "About the purple and gold dragon-patterned silk... there is something that even Zhao Zhen doesn't know."

Gongsun was quite curious, "Didn't you say that the decoration was the late emperor's favorite use?"

Zhao Pu nodded and whispered, "But these dragons are different. Some dragons have teeth and some don't."

Gongsun was puzzled, "What's the difference?"

"Zhao Zhen should have only seen the kind of dragon pattern with teeth. This kind is normal and is basically used to take objects." Zhao Pu's voice was very low, "But the kind without teeth is used to take lives, that is,

I will come back with my head wrapped around my head."

Gongsun opened his eyes wide - was that someone sent by the late emperor to assassinate someone?

Zhao Pu is still a little worried - I hope things won't become too complicated.
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