Who lost this loyal dog?

Li Lian froze in the air with his tear-wiping hand, and blinked twice to look at the things in Lin Youjian's hand.

It was indeed a cylinder just dug out of the kang.

"Fake, fake?"

He froze for a moment, thinking that he had misunderstood his benefactor, and was still crying in front of his benefactor because of a fake, so he lowered his head in frustration, and said softly, "I'm sorry..."

Lin Youjian put away the treasure map and patted the top of Li Lian's head: "After resting, let's continue on our way. This kind of trick won't last you long. We have to hurry to a safer place."

Li Lian hurriedly wiped away the tears on his face with his sleeve, and followed closely behind Lin Youjian.

Originally, the nearest to Lingzhou was the Beggar Gang, and their first choice for asylum should be to go to Kangsun, but before the Beggar Gang and Emei Huashan had a bad relationship, Zhang Ze and Lin Youjian unanimously canceled this choice.

It is a time of turmoil within the Beggar Clan, I am afraid there is no time for others, and since they don't know about the treasure map, it is better not to drag it into this muddy water at will.

However, given how well-informed the beggar gang is, does it really know nothing about this matter?

Faint doubts surfaced in Zhang Ze's mind, and he waved them away with a palm - the most urgent task is to protect Li Lian from the possible pursuit of Nether to escape safely, and we will talk about other things later.

Just as Lin Youjian expected, the fake treasure map might confuse Luo Wulong and Jin Yuluo, but not Qi Wu.

While Luo Wulong was still jumping up and down and not letting go of every fragment of the treasure map, Qi Wu, who was half-forced by Jin Yuluo to help, looked at a piece of wreckage brought up by his subordinates, and recognized it as a fake at a glance.

The person who made this fake obviously didn't know what a treasure map looked like, but just made the paper old, and then painted patterns that looked like a map at first sight, but looked like graffiti on a closer look.

The real treasure map is woven with extremely fine gold threads, and the landscape and terrain near the treasure are clearly marked on it, which is clear at a glance.

be cheated.

"Chase!"

Qi Wu casually threw away the fragments of the fake and gave an order.

The men in black who had been scattered in all directions immediately dropped what they were doing, quickly and methodically gathered behind Qi Wu, and followed him in the direction where Lin Youjian was escaping.

Luo Wulong angrily threw away the garbage that he regarded as the most precious thing just a moment ago, glanced at Jin Yuluo, and signaled with his eyes: What should we do, do we want to chase it?

Jin Yuluo sneered, and turned to pick up the broken Xuanyu silk on the ground: What are you chasing after, chasing after it to add chaos?With this skill, why don't you think about it, how to deal with the questioning of the Lord of the Underworld if you mess up the mission and go back empty-handed.

Qi Wu had already lost the opportunity to let the man go, now if he wanted to chase him, he would be slow and slow, and he had no choice but to give up after eating all the ashes.

The speed of the Nether Lord's arrival was beyond everyone's imagination.

In the camp where You Ming stayed temporarily, Jin Yuluo packed up her precious Xuan Yusi, and from time to time pretended to glance at her side in a casual manner——sitting there upright, with her hands folded around her chest, her eyes slightly closed, as if she was closing her eyes. Eyes repose.

No wonder she was curious, in Netherworld, this Qi Wu was considered a legendary figure. He entered Netherworld five years ago and worked under Shi Qiuyang for a living.But ever since the treasure map of the previous dynasty came out, this kid seemed to have stepped on shit luck, he climbed up very fast, and rose to a level in three days.Once Shi Qiuyang died, the Lord of the Underworld took a fancy to him and was about to replace him and be promoted to the rank of Seven Netherworlds.

When Jin Yuluo was thinking wildly, there was a loud bang, and a red figure smashed through the gate of the camp and flew upside down and hit the ground, then rolled backwards several times before stopping, lying motionless on the ground, following Like dead.

She took a closer look, if it wasn't Luo Wulong, who else?

Jin Yuluo clutched the Xuanyu silk tightly for the first time, but Qi Wu bowed to the door and bowed: "See the Lord of the Underworld."

Following his movements, all the men in black in the camp fell to their knees.

Jin Yuluo's heart skipped a beat, her legs softened, and she plopped down on her knees.

An eleven or twelve-year-old girl bounced in from the door, passed by Jin Yuluo without turning her eyes, ran to Luo Wulong's side, raised her leg and kicked it, then raised her head and shouted crisply outside the door: " Ah Lang, he passed out."

"It's dirty there, Ayao, stay away."

If you haven't seen him, hear his voice first.

A calm male voice came to everyone's ears.

Fu Yeming frowned in disgust, called A Yao to his side, turned his eyes around the field, and finally fell on Jin Yuluo: "Everyone else go down, Jin Yuluo, Qi Wu, you two stay Down."

As everyone left, the air on the field froze for an instant, and Jin Yuluo felt as if the weight of Mount Tai crushed her body hard, even kneeling with all her strength.

In her body, Xuan Ming Yin, who usually dormant quietly, seemed to sense the master's anger, rampaging through her fragile meridians, arousing bursts of sharp pain.

At this moment, her life no longer belonged to her, and whether she lived or died was entirely up to this man's thought.

If you keep silent, you will definitely die!

She doesn't want to die yet!

"Underworld Lord..." Jin Yuluo curled the corners of his mouth tremblingly, showing a distorted smile, and begged flatteringly, "Underworld Lord, please forgive me, please give me another chance, and my subordinates will definitely help Underworld Lord get the things back .”

Fu Yeming was amused by her trembling appearance, and slowly withdrew the coercion that filled the room: "It's up to you?"

Jin Yuluo secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and answered the words cautiously: "This subordinate will definitely go all out, and will never dare to bear the Lord of the Underworld..."

"You deserve it too!"

Before she could finish her words, the majestic majesty of the mountains pressed down on her head, and in an instant, it pressed her to the ground, spurting out a mouthful of blood, and could no longer lift her head.

"I told you to follow Li Lian, but they made a fake map right under your nose, telling you not to underestimate Zhang Ze. You're good enough to underestimate the enemy. I heard that you still dare to threaten Qi Wu? What, jealousy? "

Fu Yeming made some sarcasm, but when he turned around, he saw Xiaodouding Ayao sitting on a chair with his legs dangling, holding a red fruit in his hands, eating and watching, very happy, his cheeks were bulging, Like a little hamster busy filling its stomach.

Seeing him looking over, she didn't know how to hide, her round eyeballs rolled around, she blinked and pretended to be innocent, and flatteringly held the half-remained fruit in front of his eyes.

"..."

Fu Yeming suddenly lost his temper.

Forget it, anyway, he didn't expect this bunch of waste who can only fight among themselves to do anything, and it would be a waste of food to keep it.

He raised his palm with strength, ready to clean up the garbage.

"Underworld Lord wait a moment."

At such a time, someone jumped out to stop them without fear of death.

Jin Yuluo, who had escaped for the time being, raised her head panting heavily.

It's Qi Wu.

The person who was supposed to be on the sidelines, pretending to have nothing to do with himself, suddenly stepped in and bowed down to Fu Yeming with a deep salute.

Fu Yeming raised his eyebrows, thinking that this person is useful enough, he decided to give him a chance: "Speak."

Qi Wu explained the information with a blank face, stating the pros and cons: "My subordinates found out that Shaolin abbot Yongxin has brought the Liuhe Order to the Xiaoyao Sect. I am afraid that the Liuhe Order will come back in the world soon, and the seven major factions will join forces to attack my Netherworld. Jin Yuluo He and Luo Wulong's martial arts are not bad, and they can help Nether to fight against the righteous way. I also hope that the Lord of the Underworld will save their lives."

It is said that a hero is hard to beat with four hands, no matter how good Fu Yeming's martial arts are, he cannot withstand a group of people besieging him.He considers himself a good master who knows how to listen to his subordinates. After thinking for a moment, he nodded: "You are right."

He waved his sleeves and hit a palm wind, brushing Jin Yuluo's side and landed on Luo Wulong who didn't know what to do.

After hearing a few crisp sounds, Luo Wulong spurted out a big mouthful of blood, his body twitched a few times, and then there was no more movement.

After finishing all this, Fu Yeming slowly shook his hands in disgust, as if something dirty was on them: "Jin Yuluo, next time, don't let me down again."

Jin Yuluo's face was pale, and she agreed again and again.

Satisfied, Fu Yeming withdrew his hand, and asked again: "Qi Wu, news came from Lin Yi that he has found the approximate place. But there is no map, and it will take a long time to find the entrance. Originally, Shi Qiuyang and Luo Wu The people under Long are now assigned by you, and you must take the treasure map back to me."

Qi Wu bowed his head and accepted the order: "Yes."

After sending Fu Yeming away, Qi Wu called his men to clean up Luo Wulong's body.

After recovering her life, Jin Yuluo sat paralyzed on the ground, she had long since lost the strength to stand up, she looked at Qi Wu who was standing aside, and said, "I owe you a favor."

Qi Wu glanced at her, left without saying anything.

After finishing the matter, Fu Yeming bowed his head and greeted A Yao who was still eating fruit beside him: "Are you hungry? I'll take you to eat."

A Yao's eyes lit up when she heard this, and immediately threw the red fruit with only the core left, ran to Fu Yeming's side, grabbed his sleeve, raised her head and said in a loud voice: "I'm hungry, I've been hungry for a long time. Ah Lang, I want to eat roast chicken!"

Fu Yeming scratched her nose helplessly: "Xiao Nizi will never give your family a problem. This is in the wilderness, where can I turn you into a roast chicken?"

A Yao shook his sleeves: "A Lang is so powerful, there must be a way."

"Okay, okay," Fu Yeming saved his wrinkled sleeves from her hands as he walked, "Let me go first, let's make roast chicken."

"A-Lang is the best!" A-Yao cheered when she heard that the roast chicken was going to be played.

Fu Yeming changed the subject: "But you have to catch the pheasant yourself, if you can't catch it, you can't eat it."

"Alang—"

A Yao covered her eyes and wailed, but she didn't hear anything for a long time. She moved her ears, peeked at Yan Fu Yeming through her fingers, and found that he didn't intend to change his mind at all, and she immediately became dejected. They are all like eggplants beaten by frost, how can they build together.

Fu Yeming looked at the mischievous A Yao with a funny face, shook his head and scolded with a smile: "Little heartless, I just avenged you, why can't you buy me a chicken? What's more, you only have to be responsible for catching, and the rest I have to do both the killing and cleaning of the chicken and the roasting of the chicken! How about we change it? I'll catch it and you roast it."

A Yao shook her head like a rattle, and trotted into the woods: "Hey, I'm catching pheasants, so I'll do it right away."