Chapter 1249 Public Enemy Liu Jun
After the sandworms ran away, Liu Jun returned to the depression, spread a stall on the sand, and closed his eyes to rest.
As for the things to cover, there is no need. Liu Jun has the blood of Fire Qilin flowing in his body, and he has a contract with the little Phoenix. He will not feel cold even if he falls into the thousand-year ice pool.
After resting for about two hours, Liu Jun woke up, because the charcoal flame was gone, and even the color turned dark red, looking like it was about to go out at any time.
Seeing Leng's body tightened together and Mao Binbin still shaking a little in his sleep, Liu Jun went to add some charcoal to the stove, poured some gasoline, and let the flame ignite again.
It was still dark, and Tian Hu and Mao Binbin were not awake. Liu Jun, who was idle and bored, took out a plucked chicken again and roasted it on the stove.
At this time, a burst of noise came from a distance, and the sound got closer and closer.
Liu Jun glanced and found that there were more than thirty people on the other side. Judging from their clothes, they seemed to be disciples of a certain sect.
This group of people is moving faster and faster, aiming directly at Liu Jun.
“Haha, I knew it, it’s the smell of roast chicken,” one of the sturdy young men laughed loudly.
The loud sound directly woke up Tian Hu and Mao Binbin.
The first time Tian Hu woke up, he protected Mao Binbin behind him.
The leader of this group, a handsome young man, had a smile on his face, "Don't be nervous, we are not interested in you."
"Senior Brother Shuishi is right, we are only interested in you. "I am interested in the roast chicken, haha." The sturdy young man stared at the roast chicken on the stove.
Tian Hu frowned. The way these people were dressed, they looked like practitioners, and they were also disciples of a certain sect. He couldn't afford to offend them.
"What are you doing standing there in a daze? Get out of the way." The sturdy young man pushed Tian Hu directly.
This time, Tian Hu was pushed to the ground directly. You must know that Tian Hu is just an ordinary person. At most, his physical fitness is a little higher, but compared with practitioners, there is still a big gap.
The sturdy young man ignored Tian Hu who fell to the ground and walked straight to Liu Jun. He looked at Liu Jun condescendingly, "You, please start. This stove and roast chicken belong to our Huashan School. "
"Huashan Sect? Sword Sect?" Liu Jun blinked and asked.
The sturdy young man was stunned for a moment: "What, do you know our Huashan Sect?"
Liu Jun nodded, "I've seen it on TV"
The sturdy young man rolled his eyes immediately. He was really stupid. How could such an ordinary person know about their Huashan Sect.
“Go, let’s play.” The sturdy young man drove Liu Jun away impatiently.
Liu Jun smiled and didn't mind. He stood up and walked to Tian Hu's side, "Are you okay?"
Tian Hu shook his head, "It's okay, I just fell a little."
"Brother Jun, doesn't that stove belong to us?" Mao Binbin asked.
“Not only the stove, but also the roast chicken belongs to us, but now it belongs to them,” Liu Jun said with a smile.
Mao Binbin spat, "Just like the gang of gangsters who came to my house to collect protection money, they are shameless."
"Binbin, be careful, we can't afford to offend them." Tian Hu hurriedly reminded.
"Okay, there are less than two hours until dawn. Let's rest for a while and recharge ourselves before we can set off." Liu Jun spread the stall nonchalantly and lay down again.
Although the kid Mao Binbin is still a little angry, he has no strength and cannot defeat these people, so he can only endure it.
Tian Hu sighed. He originally told Liu Jun to leave directly, but Liu Jun lay down again.
Although that group of people don’t cause trouble for them now, who can guarantee that these people will never cause trouble for them, so Tian Hu plans to stay away from this group of people.
"On this day, I really have to thank Brother Shui Shi. If Brother Shui Shi hadn't been so powerful, those sand ants would have been enough for us to drink a pot." The sturdy young man broke off a big chicken leg and handed it to the man who spoke before That handsome young man.
He is Shui Shi, the chief disciple of the Huashan Sect. He has outstanding talent. He is proficient in the Huashan swordsmanship and can be regarded as the idol of most Huashan disciples.
Shui Shi took the chicken leg and bit it, and then said, "We are all from the same sect, and we should help each other. Junior Brother has become an outsider." A few days ago, he would not even touch this chicken drumstick, but now After a day of hard work and a day of hunger, this chicken drumstick is definitely a good thing.
"No, no, it's nothing. I can't repay senior brother for his great kindness. If senior brother needs help from junior brother in the future, junior brother will never say anything." The sturdy young man said, patting his chest. .
Everyone agreed and flattered Shui Shi.
Shui Shi was happy in his heart, but he couldn't show it, so he could only pretend to be angry. "Okay, there's no need to mention this matter again. What I did for my junior brothers and sisters was just what I should do." ”
"Okay, senior brother said we won't mention it. We just remember it." The sturdy young man paused. "By the way, senior brother, what kind of ghost sword did the leader ask us to grab? Isn't that one from Maoshan Qianzi?" "
"It's not a ghost sword, it's a ghost sword. Legend has it that this sword was made by Empress Houtu before she became a saint. It was used to control the underworld and command all ghosts and gods. Later, the sword was given to Dongyue. The Great Emperor, and Emperor Dongyue gave it to Emperor Fengdu, and finally disappeared until a few years ago, when he appeared in the hands of Maoshan Qianzi," Shuishi explained.
The sturdy young man opened his mouth wide, "Really or not, this sword is so powerful, will it fall into the hands of that Qianzi?"
Shui Shi shook his head, "Is it like the legend? No Definitely, the prehistoric period is too far away from us. We have never even been to the underworld, so how can we be sure that the information is accurate? The only thing that is certain is that the sword in Qianzi's hand is definitely a divine sword. Regardless of this Whether the sword can command ghosts and gods, we all have to get this sword."
The sturdy young man scratched his head, "But I heard that Qianzi has a profound Taoist practice, superb swordsmanship, and his strength is definitely among the practitioners. A ceiling-level existence, can we really defeat him?”
"Fight, why fight? We can wait for others to fight." A cold light flashed in Shui Shi's eyes. "As far as I know, the Western Region Alliance in Wucheng is already preparing to attack Qianzi. Not only the Western Region Alliance, but also Longhu Mountain and Shaolin Temple Everyone came to help and wanted to kill him, so this time, he will definitely die. We just need to fish in troubled waters and take away the sword."
"This, this money is too powerful. So many big forces want to kill him." The sturdy young man looked surprised.
Normal people will probably not be able to see the sun tomorrow if they offend one of the forces.
As for Qianzi, not only did he offend a group of people, but he was also very lively and eventually forced these forces to join forces to eradicate him. He can be regarded as a great figure of the generation.
Not to mention anything else, Brother Shui Shi in front of him accidentally offended the Shaolin Temple some time ago. As a result, a large group of people from the bald donkeys came and surrounded the entire Huashan Sect.
If the leader of the Huashan Sect hadn't been looking for people to intercede in various ways because of Shui Shi's amazing talent, those bald donkeys could really have saved them.
"Hmph, anything as beautiful as the forest wind will destroy it. This Qianzi is too popular and too crazy," Shui Shi said with a cold snort.
Liu Jun, who was several dozen meters away with his eyes closed and concentrating, heard clearly what the group said. When he heard what the group said, Shaolin Temple and Longhu Mountain also sent people to surround him. When he did, a strange smile appeared on his face.
"Gulu Gulu" Mao Binbin climbed up, his face flushed, and looked at Liu Jun who had already opened his eyes with some embarrassment.
“Are you hungry?” Liu Jun asked with a smile.
Mao Binbin nodded, "I'm a little hungry, but I can still hold on."
Liu Jun touched Mao Binbin's head, "When the little guy grows, eat when you're hungry. I'll get it for you."
As he spoke, Liu Jun took out a portable cassette stove, put a pot on it, and poured water on it.
"Wait a minute, let's eat hot pot." Liu Jun took out another pack of hot pot base ingredients, as well as some mutton slices, meatballs and the like.
Mao Binbin's eyes shone, and he looked at Liu Jun with admiration. "Idol, is your backpack the same as Doraemon Tinker Bell? It can change many things."
"I'm much better than him," Liu Jun said with a smile.
After a while, the fragrant smell of hot pot came out and spread all around.
“What does it smell like?”
“It’s like the smell of hot pot.”
“It’s crazy. There are still people here where birds don’t poop. Eat hot pot? ”
"Is it those people, the fragrance seems to be coming from there?"
A Huashan disciple pointed to Liu Jun, because the three of Liu Jun and the others were sitting around the hot pot, plus Tian Hu deliberately blocked it, so people here could only smell the fragrance, but couldn't see what Liu Jun and the others were doing.
(End of this chapter)