Volume 1 Chapter 410 Thirteen People

Chapter 410 Thirteen People

Zuo Shi came down the mountain and encountered five people fighting. Seeing that they were all monks, he didn't bother to care. Anyway, they were not from the mountains and they didn't know each other. They didn't care whether they lived or died. Unexpectedly, Zhang Tianfang rushed down the mountain and surprised them into the village. The matter involved civilians, so we couldn't ignore it. Fortunately, we didn't go far, so we hurried back and showed up to drive away the five people.

Zhang was afraid of hearing him call Zuo Shi an old guy, so he sighed: "Don't you know what politeness is? A few days ago, Mr. Zuo Shi just saved your life!"

Zhang Tianfang argued righteously: "Yes, that's why I left when he came and didn't even watch the fight."

Fighting is common in Shiwan Mountain. It is nothing more than conflict of interests and ambitions. No one cares why the five people are fighting. Zhang was afraid that he would not ask any more questions, so he went out and stood on the high slope and looked down for a while. He didn't see the figure of Zuo Shi. He probably went back to the mountain god platform, so he turned around and entered the house.

Half of the houses of more than 800 people are built in the mountains. They are dug two meters into the mountain and extended two meters outward. They are built with high walls and built into a long row of huts, five stories high, in which more than 800 people live. In this five-story stone house. There were four exceptions: Zhang Afraid, Zhang Tianfang and Fang Jianbu Kong. There were four thatched huts standing alone outside the stone house, each tens of meters apart. At the two ends were the rooms of Zhang Afraid and Bu Kong, and in the middle were Fang Jian and Zhang Tianfang. There are tall trees blocking the outside of the thatched house, and the lush greenery covers the stone house behind it. The stone house is also covered, and with the psychedelic magic circle, there is no clue at all from the bottom of the mountain.

Zhang Ain walked back to the thatched house, and his consciousness suddenly flashed, and he saw that the piglet and kitten were back. He turned around and saw that the two little guys ran back with an unhappy look on their faces and angrily. This made him a little curious. He usually came back with joy and joy, so why was it different today?

After the two little guys came back, they ignored Zhang Awei and went directly into the house and jumped on the bed, lying on their backs. Zhang Awei smiled secretly: "It seems that the monsters in the mountains are really fierce if you can make these two brothers feel defeated."

There are many wild beasts in the mountain, not only ordinary beasts, but also monsters and monsters that cannot be named, each living according to its territory. The most terrifying and powerful ones are the flying monsters. Flying is prohibited in the mountain, partly because of the mountain god's order, and partly because of their existence. Could it be that these two brothers provoked a flying monster?

After a few more glances, the two little guys were uninjured. Either they were not fighting, or their opponents were vulnerable. But why are you unhappy?

If you don't understand, don't think about it. You sit cross-legged and meditate, and your breath lasts for one week. When it reaches the thirty-sixth week, footsteps can be heard outside. Zhang Ai hurriedly put away his power amplifier to investigate, and saw a group of monks walking up the mountain road nearly a thousand meters away.

Zhang Ping frowned, who are they? Why come up the mountain?

At this time, the door was pushed open, and Fu Kong and the other three came back. Zhang Tianfang said: "Thirteen people, drive them away or kill them?"

Zhang Ping said: "Go out and have a look." The habitat must be kept secret. For safety reasons, no one can discover the five-story house with stone walls in the mountains.

The four of them came out of the house and walked a hundred meters down to where they stopped. Piglets and kittens followed them, one sitting on top of the other with their heads and shoulders looking down.

The thirteen monks walking up also discovered that Zhang was afraid of a few people, so they set up a protective formation and moved forward cautiously. Not long after, the two sides met on the mountain road, and a man from the bottom of the mountain shouted: "Over there." He pointed at Zhang Ao and shouted happily. Zhang Ao was a little confused, do you know me? Even if you know me, you don't have to be so excited.

The monks below followed the shout and dispersed, forming a semicircle around Zhang Wei and the four others. Zhang Aioh said he understood. It turns out that these guys have a grudge against me, but I don’t know them. When did the grudge begin? These people are really weird. They get excited when they meet their enemies, which scares me.

He was thinking about it, and then someone stood up and spoke: "The boy across from you? Where did he come from? Take out the monster on your shoulder and head."

Zhang was afraid that he really understood that they were here for the pigs and cats. He pretended for a long time that the gods had guessed wrong, and felt a little blushing. He coughed lightly and mocked: "Who are you? You are so cheeky."

The man looked angry and shouted loudly: "Don't care who we are, you must bring out the demon today, otherwise it will be too late to regret when you are crushed to ashes."

Zhang Ai was stunned when he heard this. This guy is quite ferocious. His spiritual consciousness swept across a group of pill-forming monks. They turned their heads and said to Bu Kong with embarrassed expressions: "Why are people becoming more and more arrogant now? What do you think we should do with them?"

Fu Kong glared at him without saying a word. This guy was too insidious. He controlled his spiritual energy to the foundation-building stage and pretended to be a pig and eat the tiger all day long. He looked at the thirteen monks who had gathered around him and whispered softly: "Let's go."

"Young monk is looking for death, why should you leave? If you don't avenge your vengeance, you won't leave." Someone shouted.

This sentence made Zhang Tianfang and the others look at Zhang Afraid. Fu Kong frowned and asked, "Did you kill someone again?" Fang Jian asked, "When did it happen?" Zhang Tianfang asked, "Why didn't you call me during the fight?"

Zhang Awei was confused and shouted at the other party: "Why do I have such a grudge against you? I'm crazy."

"It wasn't you, it was the two monsters on your head that killed six of my masters and uncles."

Oh, I see. No wonder the two little guys were listless when they came back, and their emotions were killing them. He grabbed the little pig and asked, "Tell me, why did you kill people? You didn't tell me? Well, forget it if you don't tell me." He held the little pig and grabbed the kitten and asked again: "Tell me, tell me quickly, why did you kill people? Neither do you. Say? Okay, forget it." Then he raised his head and asked the person opposite: "Did your master offend them?"

Didn't he make everyone on the opposite side mad to death by going through so much trouble? Are you kidding us? It's too despising. A small broken foundation monk dared to ask for it. No one gave orders, and they automatically and consciously controlled the magical weapons to hit him. For a while, the sky was full of flying swords. Their target was Zhang Ai.

Zhang Ain muttered: "You are not polite, you dare to attack me?" He said to Zhang Tianfang: "Come on!" Zhang Tianfang rolled his eyes at him: "Only a ghost cares about you." He stood back tens of meters and folded his arms to watch the fun.

The attacks of thirteen people hit him instantly. Zhang Ho could see it clearly. His body swayed like the wind, and he let all the attacks pass with a few shakes. He shouted: "Stop! Don't force me to kill."

His master is dead, how can he listen to him? The louder he shouted, the harder they fought. Zhang Ao sighed secretly, took out the Fushen Sword and yelled, but saw the silver light flashing, breaking thirteen magic weapons in a row. Everyone on the other side had to stop, some were stunned and some were cautiously retreating. Only then did the group understand that Zhang was not easy to mess with. There was also a person who looked at Zhang Fei, Zhuge Liang, and suddenly said: "The disciple of Tianlei Mountain."

Well, his identity was exposed. Zhang was afraid that he was not in vain, so he waved and said: "You guys go." He thought that his generosity would earn the other party's gratitude. Even if he was not grateful, he would at least run away quickly. Unexpectedly, someone on the other side shouted: "I will never leave until I avenge my master." He took out his magic sword again and stabbed him.