After a while, Zhaoyuan looked around and realized that the three of them were locked in a room.
There are no windows in this room, and the faint light coming in through the cracks in the door indicates that it is night.
The three of Zhaoyuan were still tied up by the five flowers, just relaxed a little bit.
The three of them exchanged their views in a whisper, unanimously agreeing that there are more ills than good luck.
Spicy Teng: "We are unarmed, letting them be at their mercy is really useless."
Mizulu: "We didn't estimate the danger enough, thinking that the world is peaceful. Just bring one or two objects with you to defend yourself."
Zhaoyuan: "Now, I don't want to talk about anything. Be smart and do what it takes. Squint your eyes first and take a breath."
Zhaoyuan thought: If it really falls into the hands of the bandits, he might still survive.
Because what the bandits want is money. As long as their wishes are fulfilled, they will let us live.
If it wasn't a bandit, it would be a big trouble.
Because people who have no hatred with us will not do this.
Those who do this must be our enemies.
In the hands of the enemy, it is not money that can be settled; what the enemy wants is our life.
Who has not died since ancient times? There is nothing I can't figure out in death, but it's not time to die.
Dad, mother, older sister, younger brother, younger sister, Wa is a male, yes, especially Wa is a male, I haven't put a bracelet on her yet.
Wa is a man, how is grandma? How are you? what are you doing
Do you still go to the boulder by the stream to play your mouth
Didn't Digen harass you...
Too many thoughts, like countless hands, are tearing Zhaoyuan's internal organs.
Zhaoyuan gritted his teeth tightly and endured the boundless pain.
Zhaoyuan's ears seemed to sound like a man playing the chords, like weeping like a complaint, and the affection was endless.
Wa is the man's eyes full of passionate emotions, frozen in Zhaoyuan's heart.
Zhao Yuan shook his sore body and strengthened his determination to fight death:
"I want to live, and I have to personally wear a bracelet to the man."
At this time, the door suddenly opened, and a few people rushed in and escorted the three of Zhaoyuan into a big house.
A torch was lit here, lighting up the room from time to time.
The person sitting above can't see clearly. Hoarse voice: "Report your name."
The three Zhaoyuan stood up without making a sound.
People on both sides waved their knives: "Quickly report the name."
The three of Zhaoyuan remained silent.
One person shouted: "The big ghost master, don't bother with them, send them to hell to count the ball."
As soon as Zhaoyuan heard the words "big ghost master", a stone fell to the ground.
According to Zhaoyuan, Shimen Xianweng said that in the Shanbeichuan west of Cangshan, only the Shanbei edict is the Dazhao, and the others are just the Xiaozhao.
There is something smaller than Xiaozhao, that is, the ghost master. With fewer people and a small territory, the power is also small. Not much better than the bandits.
Shimen Xianweng placed his hopes on Zhaoyuan: "Yangbeichuan is a good place, but it's torn apart, it's not one piece.
You have to be ambitious and unite the big and small ghost masters of Shanbeichuan, and all the small edicts, then you will be able to live forever. "
Therefore, Zhao Yuan was relieved: "The big ghost master is above, and there is something to say below."
The hoarse voice of the big ghost master: "Say it quickly."
Zhao Yuan: "The big ghost master is not famous. We are visiting here very much. Unexpectedly, the big ghost master treats guests like this."
The ghost master hesitated for a moment: "Are you serious?"
Zhaoyuan: "Big ghost master, do you think I am a vernacular person?"
Big Ghost Lord: "Then I ask you, where are you from and where are you going?"
Zhaoyuan did not want to reveal his identity: "We are martial arts practitioners, wandering around famous mountains and rivers, making friends with the world's knights, and visiting famous people.
The behavior is impermanent, there is no fixed place to live, and the world is home. "
Big ghost master: "Oh, you are wandering samurai? How can I believe it?"