"Hey, this man's singing voice is so sad, he must have encountered something sad, but why did he run away when he saw us? What kind of situation is this? Did he do something shameful?"
"Let's go, catch up." Long Ao jumped off the horse without hesitation and rushed towards the mountain quickly.
Liu Qing also put all his luggage into the storage bag and quickly abandoned his horse to catch up.
Man Niu was speechless. All his belongings were placed on the horse, and the mountain was steep, so it was extremely troublesome to lead the horse up. He had no choice but to carry more than a hundred kilograms of luggage and run hard to catch up with the two.
The woodcutter has lived in the mountains for many years, and his speed is much faster than ordinary people. He can run dozens of meters in the blink of an eye.
However, the three of them are not ordinary people. They use their inner energy to rush on their way, and the effect is naturally not comparable to that of the woodcutter.
Long Ao's body was as light as a swallow, and each leap was several feet long. The distance between him and the woodcutter was getting closer and closer.
The woodcutter only heard a gust of wind coming from behind his ears, and he felt frightened and angry. He turned around and took out the woodcutter from his waist, and looked at Long Ao with a complicated expression.
Long Ao saw the woodcutter stop and smiled slightly, "Uncle, why did he run away as soon as he saw a few of us? This makes no sense!"
After a while, Liu Qing and Man Niu also arrived. The woodcutter looked at the three people with a complicated expression, his body trembling slightly, and there was an inexplicable hatred and fear in his eyes.
The woodcutter was about forty years old. He was wearing clothes made of animal skins. His face looked a little weathered, and the hand holding the knife was trembling slightly, but he ignored everyone's inquiries.
"You old man, you run away when you see these men, you are looking for death! Be careful of the uncle's machete and kill you." Man Niu saw that the woodcutter ignored Long Ao, and he had already suppressed his anger for a while, so he took off the machete and fiercely threatened.
Compared with the woodcutter's woodcutter, Manniu's machete is much more majestic. If the woodcutter's woodcutter is a dagger, then Manniu's machete is comparable to a butcher's knife.
"Ah!" The woodcutter couldn't help but exclaimed when he saw that the barbarian man was tall and ferocious, "Your Majesty, spare your life!"
Long Ao was speechless. It seemed that three kind words were worth a slap. He really had to be frightened to tell the truth.
"Man Niu, save someone under the knife. I still have something to ask him." Long Ao sneered.
"Did you hear that, old man? If you don't want to die, put away your little broken knife. My boss is going to ask you a few questions. You have to answer them truthfully. If you dare to lie, I'm afraid your knife will drink blood." Man. Niu chuckled.
"Don't kill me. Just ask. I will answer truthfully." The murderous look in the woodcutter's eyes suddenly disappeared.
"Why did you run away when you saw us?" Long Ao asked, feeling a little unhappy. This woodcutter was actually afraid of bulls, but not himself.
"Because your horse belongs to the Wild Wind Horse Thieves. This big man looks mighty. That's why the villain would be so panicked and run away." The woodcutter stammered.
"You have a grudge against the Kuangfeng Horse Thieves, don't you?" Long Ao sneered.
The woodcutter's body trembled violently, his eyes full of fear, and he smiled bitterly: "I'm just a woodcutter, how dare I have any enmity with the Guangfeng Horse Thieves Group. I just don't want to collide with a few uncles and increase the risk of killing. ”
"Your eyes are flashing, with murderous intent in your eyes, but you are trying to disguise it. Therefore, I dare to conclude that you are lying!" Long Ao shouted.
"Boom!" Long Ao's fist glowed with green light, and he punched the protruding rock. An explosion was heard, and a rock as big as a washbasin was blown away.
"Your Majesty, spare your life, Your Majesty, please spare your life!" When the woodcutter saw Long Ao's power, he couldn't help but kneel to the ground, begging for mercy again and again.
"Ao, don't scare him, he's just a woodcutter, it's not easy." Liu Qing couldn't help but persuade.
At this time, Liu Qing was disguised as a man, wearing a long gown, holding a feather fan in his hand, and a sword hanging from his waist. He had a very outstanding temperament and looked like an extremely handsome guy. Long Ao thought that in this life, his appearance was much more handsome than in the previous life, but he also felt that he could not keep up with Liu Qing, who was pretending to be a man next to him.
"Haha, it's not that I want to scare him, it's just that this guy has to drink wine as a fine if he refuses to drink a toast! His strength is only a second-level warrior, but he doesn't know how to live or die, and he dares to deceive me!" Long Ao shook his head and smiled bitterly.
"Uncle, what happened to you? Why did you run away as soon as you saw us, and now you are hostile to us? What is the reason?"
Seeing Liu Qing, the woodcutter's expression recovered a little. Liu Qing didn't look like a bandit at all. He was dressed elegantly and looked like a great hero.
"Are you actually a horse thief too?" the woodcutter asked in confusion.
"Haha, the three of us are not horse thieves. We are children from the village, and we are traveling now." Liu Qing smiled and said in a soft voice.