He was so tens of thousands, let Fengxin stay here to guard the king of the kingdom, and he had a small broken house. Going all the way back, my heart beats very badly. Going out of the long way and making sure that the wind letter really didn't keep up, this is reassuring.

Set the god, stop and stop for more than a dozen miles, thank you finally picked a place he feels appropriate - a mountain road in the wilderness.

Looking around at no one, thanking the pity for covering the face with white, covering his face with rigorousness, jumping into the tree, hiding his body shape, holding his breath. Next, just wait for passers-by to pass.

Yes, his "method" is the so-called "robbing the rich and helping the poor."

In the past, Xie Pian only heard stories of such martial arts and family robbing the rich and helping the poor in the storytelling and textbooks. They have never done it before, and they never thought about doing it. Because, he originally thought this way: no matter how beautiful, no matter how legitimate the purpose, robbery is robbery, stealing is stealing. Otherwise, with the polite hand, let alone the flying scorpion to steal some things, killing the light guard, emptying a silver library is not a problem.

But at this point, there is really no way. If you have to say it, "grab" is a little better than "stealing", probably because the former is still "bright and fair". Struggling for a long time, thanking the pity or playing the original one slap in the face, intending to rob others' wealth and help themselves poor.

This is the fastest way!

Thanks to pity in the tree, the black wind is high, the four wild is silent, there is no one, but he is a heart mad jump.

Even when he hunted the most ferocious monster, he was not so nervous. He pulled a chilly **** from his sleeve and his hands trembled slightly.

If you can still pick and choose food, it can only show that you are not really hungry. After thanking you for knowing this, you suddenly get used to the taste of steamed bread.

The winter is approaching, the night is very cold, thanking the pity while licking the cold head, while taking a bite of white gas. Because I didn't want to be seen, I refused to think about the crowds. I specially picked the remote places and waited for two hours. At the end of the mountain road, I walked slowly to a pedestrian.

Thanks for the spirit of pity, two or three mouths put the hoe, staring at the pedestrian who was slowly approaching, and found that it was an old man.

Such an old man, although the clothes are still pretty, should be very rich, but of course, not within the consideration of pity. I don't know if he is disappointed, or he is relieved. In short, he decisively ignores it and puts him in the past and continues to wait for the next person.

After an hour, Xie pity to his feet and numb, the lower body is almost stiff, and waited for the second person. He saw that the person walked very slowly, and said: "Is it an old man?"

When the man slowly approached, he discovered that he was not an old man but a young man.

The young man looked so thick, smiled, and walked slowly because he was carrying a bag of heavy rice. Thank you for your sweat, and your heart said to yourself: "...do you do it?"

Hesitated for a moment, he still gave up.

The reason for giving up was that the young man was ragged and the sandals on his feet were worn out, revealing his toes, which was a poor home. He is so happy, it must be because there is finally a bag of rice to eat, maybe his family has been hungry for many days, maybe this bag of rice is the only one he sold in his family. If you are robbed, don't you despair?

Thanks to myself, I thought about a lot of things, and later I thought that maybe only half of the rice, but this time the young man has long since gone. Therefore, thankful and decisive no longer consider, continue to wait for the next one.

In this way, he waited for several hours on this tree, from dark to dawn. During this period, about a dozen pedestrians passed through this mountain road. Every time they thanked and wanted to start, they let them go because of various reasons that were not suitable for starting. Several times he was thinking, forget it! Go back! No robber is robbery like him. It is a ghost to have something to gain. However, once I thought of going back, the medicine did not have any food, and I still had to wait for the scalp.

After a long time, finally, the last passerby came far away on the mountain road.

It is a middle-aged man, dressed in gorgeous, non-rich and expensive, looks fierce and oily in the oil, making people feel resentful, at first glance it is not like a good person.

However, the so-called people can't be seen, and Xie pity can't help but think: "In case this person is only a fierce god, what should he do if he is actually a good person? Even if he has money, should he be robbed?"

Struggling to overcome the danger in his heart, a sudden burst of screams in the belly awakened him, thanked the pity and sighed, said: "But it can't be managed so much. It's you!"

As soon as he made up his mind, he jumped down from the tree and said, "Stop!"

Halfway through a masked man, the man was shocked and warned: "Who are you? What are you doing here with a sneaky face?"

Thanks for the hard scalp, said: "... put ... put ..." is always a hindrance in the heart, he stuck a few times before shouting out the sentence - "put the money out of you!"

The man opened his mouth and looked at it three feet high. He said, "Come on! Help! Robber!" Compared to being escaped by him, Xie Pity is actually more worried that he yelled and screamed at others. Although it is not likely to be recruited here, even if he is recruited, he can immediately escape, but after all, he is a guilty conscience. Road: "Stop! Don't shout!"

Where did the man listen, fleeing into the woods, and screaming. Thanks for the fear that the forest had a beast that attacked the man, and said: "Wait! Beware!..." Who knows, chasing it in, seeing it, and his face turned pale and white!

In the woods, there are already a few people standing, and he is looking at him. Thank you for your attention, and if you find it wrong, these are not people at all. Because the middle-aged people did not seem to see them at all, they were still flustered, and many of them were very familiar.

Of course, I am familiar with it. These are the ones he had seen in Xianjing before. They have the heavens and the heavens. All are **** officials!

The man was only screaming because he fell and grabbed a bunch of amulets in his hand. He said: "Da Xian Daxian! Come and save me! Save me!" and the "Big Immortals" he shouted are also true. As he wished, it has already arrived.

At this moment, the eyes of several pairs of priests are staring at the patience and staring at him. Seeing that the masked geek who robbed himself was in the same place, the man quickly climbed up and ran away. Xie Pity also couldnt take a step to chase. He was already stiff and had a cold sweat, full of fear.

Yes, fear.

He only hoped that this white scorpion would pack his face tight enough. These little priests who had dealt with him in the past could not recognize him. However, it turned out to be counterproductive. A priest looked at him and wondered: "...isn't this...the Prince Edward?"

"..."

Another priest was even more shocked and said: "Ah, what is it! How can the Prince of the House be here? How can I still dress this?"

Thanks to a heart, the deeper and lower the heart, almost sinking into the heart of the earth.

"The man who just yelled was Help Robbery Robber? Is there a robber chasing him? The robber is... Your Royal Highness?!

"Oh my God! Your Royal Highness... will you do this?!"

Hearing these words, Xie pity almost fainted on the spot. I don't know how long it took, he dumbly said: "I..."

He wants to say something, but it is difficult to open his teeth and get stuck in his throat. And the faces of those priests are also very subtle. For a long while, a priest patted his shoulder and said: "Nothing, nothing, Your Royal Highness, we know."

Thanks to him for taking a few shots, not at all, but almost unstable, and said: "I..."

The priest laughed a few times and said, "You are too difficult to understand. You can rest assured that we will not tell others."

Its this that the pity is hard to tell. After the other party said it, he didnt know what to say. He said, Hao, thank you. Then, I... I went back. .gone back."

He didn't know how he left. In short, when he woke up, he was already standing on the deserted mountain road, and was awakened by the cold night wind of winter.

At this point, thank you finally reacted, what a terrible thing happened just now.

He, thank you, Prince Xianle - robber? !

Why is this happening? !

At this moment, the pity is extremely regrettable. Before him, he must be crazy to think of going to the road to rob, and getting it out now is out of control. Why is it so unfortunate that nothing has been done, but it just happened to be hit? !

I have never encountered such a thing in the past, and I dont know what to do. The whole person has a fever from head to toe, and there is chaos in his head, and his face is buried in his hand. If he can turn the clock back, he is even willing to use several years of life and repair. I was annoyed, and the corner of his eyes suddenly swept to the front and blurted a white figure. When he was shocked, he suddenly looked up and said, "Who?!"

As soon as he looked up, the figure disappeared instantly, and Xie Pity was a cold sweat.

Although he did not see the man's face, he always felt that the man's face was like a mask!

However, after sweeping a circle, I did not see anyone's trace. Xie pity couldn't help but suspect that the figure I saw was just the illusion of my own panic. Whether or not he did not dare to stay here more, and hurried down the mountain.

After returning, Fengxin had already waited for him for a long time. When he saw him, he said, "Where did you go, what did you go to? What did you think of?"

Thank you for telling me. He can't say anything to anyone, and it's even more impossible for the wind. Xie Li couldn't imagine it. He always believed that his virtues were unparalleled. He knew that his method would actually be thought of after he ran into a robbery. He only hoped that he would be buried in his heart forever, and that he would be rotten in his stomach. Therefore, thankful and vague said: "No."

The wind is stunned and said: "Ah? What have you been doing for so long?"

Thanks for being a little embarrassed, said: "You don't ask. I have nothing to do."

The wind letter is very strange, but how to ask for the pity does not say, he is not too much to ask as a servant, but whispered: "Then we will go out to sell art tomorrow?"

Thanks for the pity: "I don't go out."

He is now completely confused, and his mind is full of incredible concerns: What should I do if I happen to meet the middle-aged man? What should I do if I have already started to pass the city? Fengxin also felt that he was not feeling right. He said, "Are you tired? This is good. You should not go out under the Highness. I will go out alone. You concentrate on cultivation."

However, he did not know that Xie Pian did not even care about cultivation.

Originally, thanking and patience, because only then did he have the opportunity to return to heaven, but now he is also afraid of returning to heaven.

Although the few little priests said they would not say it, would they really not say it? Will the current heavenly court have already spread this thing today?

When I think of this possibility, I can't breathe. He is absolutely incapable of enduring the brand of being stained, and is poked by the whole heaven and earth, or even the whole person!

Difficult and tired, Xie pity fell asleep. This sleep was not stable, tossed and turned, did not know what nightmare, and suddenly woke up, and look at the window, the sky is already dark.

The wind was not there, and I was alone in the art. I havent returned yet. The cough and voice of the king and queen came from the next door. Xie pity lay on the ground, and when I woke up, I couldnt help but imagine that if this matter really spread, what would happen to the parents, they would be incredible. The lord may be angry and thunderous, while coughing blood and swearing at him is the shame of Xianle, and the queen will certainly not marry him, but she will be heartbroken, because her most painful children make them shamed.

Thinking of this, thanking and starting to breathe again, he must find a place to calm down, so he climbed up from the straw mat and rushed out, rushing toward the cold wind for no purpose. .

He didn't dare to stay in someone's place, because he always felt that others were staring at him and looked at how unbearable he was. He went to a graveyard and no one was there. He finally stopped.

This night was even colder than the previous night. When I arrived here, Xie Pity discovered that his cheeks and hands were frozen and his body was slightly stunned. Not just cold, there may be fear. Xie pity could not help but hug his arm, spit a few mouthfuls of heat, his eyes turned, and found a tombstone in front of the two jars of wine.

It seems that the tombstone was a wine-lover before the Lord's life, so the people who accompanied the tomb after the death also brought him wine. Thanks for the pity, he never drank the wine, but I heard people say that the wine warmed up, but also forgot things, for a moment, suddenly picked up the jar, open the plug is a pass.

This wine is not a good wine, cheap altar, the taste is very strong, thank you pity a few mouthfuls, slammed a cough, but it seems to be warmer. So, thanked the pity, wiped his cheeks, sat on the ground, hugged the jar, and continued to sip.

In the meantime, it seems that I dont know where to fly out of a faint little wildfire, and it seems to be very urgent around him. Xie pity only cares about drinking, just like not seeing. The group of wildfires seemed to desperately want to be close to him, but because it was a vain fire, every time he greeted him, he could only pass through and never touch him.

A jar went down, thanking the pity, I was already dizzy, drunk, watching it fly around, it was pitiful, it was so funny, I couldnt help but laugh out, my elbows were on the edge of the jar. , said: "What are you doing?"

The group of wildfires condensed in the air.