Chapter 291: It's Her Stuff (Five Watches, For(_灬亾忸傢窮加24/86)
After a few breaths, the wolves ran away without a trace.
The figures of more than a dozen people of Wang Mu appeared in front of everyone again, safe and sound.
More than a dozen people stood quietly, Wang Mu's true dragon appearance had disappeared, and he had a faint smile as before. Laughing people want to smoke him.
Yan Kuan, Duan Yirui and Wang Junhui even crossed their arms and shook one leg, putting on their usual ruffian style, and they looked even less beaten.
The people were stunned, unable to react to this unexpected sight for a long time.
"They are still alive for Mao," someone sneered.
"Why were so many Steppenwolves surrounding them just now, were they just chatting, tearing them apart for the hair?"
"I'm messy, what the hell is going on"
Everyone was full of doubts, it was too weird, what kind of character the Steppenwolf was could be seen with his ass, it was a kind of arrogance, ferocious and furious, except for the dragon clan and some more noble beasts, they should not give face to anyone, but these people survived unscathed.
Long Xian and Ling Lan were also frowning, and there was a thick consternation in their eyes. I also don't understand how these people made the Steppenwolf give up eating them.
Wang Mu didn't think too much about it, the Burning Plain Wolf was terrifying, but Wang Mu was still very sure, not only because of his identity as a colorful auspicious dragon, but also for other reasons, he was ready just now. Once this group of Prairian wolves does not give face, Wang Mu will fight the wolf alone, the Prairian Wolves are confident and arrogant creatures, and if they can defeat the head wolf, they will also give respect.
Looking at those trialists who were stunned in place, Yan Kuan was also proud.
"Duan Yirui, Wang Junhui, give them a paragraph" The big long face hooked up a smirk, Yan Kuan turned his head and glanced at Duan Yirui and Wang Junhui.
"No problem, what style" Wang Junhui shook his long hair three hundred and sixty degrees and smiled presumptuously.
"Of course it's rock 'n' roll, haha," Duan Yirui echoed and laughed.
So, the three of them walked to the front at the same time, raised their hands and pointed to the group of trialists opposite. It's time to sing.
"I smiled proudly, that smug smile, ready to sing" Yan Kuan played the beat very professionally, and then the three of them started singing synchronously, and did synchronous dance moves.
"I smirked, that smug smile. Laugh at the fact that the people of Hongchen are not old."
I smirked. That smug smile, you're all old people."
The three of them crossed their waists with one hand, swayed with one finger to the sky, and made synchronous hip swinging movements at the same time, the three voices were neatly aligned, and the cheerful rhythm was full of pride and ridicule of each other.
After singing two lines, the three of them looked up and laughed at the same time, the mockery and triumph were unbridled, and the sound of haha lingered for a long time under this clear night sky.
People's faces are dark, what kind of people are they?
Especially Long Xian and Ling Lan, the momentum on his body was disordered, and the whirring wind constantly stirred up around his body.
That's a firewood wolf, an endless firewolf wolf, even dozens of dragons almost didn't get shocked, how did Wang Mu do this dozen people and most of them belong to the rookie stage.
It's incredible.
"This kid must have some ulterior secrets. The horizontal flesh under Long Xian's nose trembled, and he said word by word.
"Brother Ling Lan, it seems that we have to deal with these people personally. The people of the Ten Thousand Demon Palace whispered.
However, there are also people who admire Wang Mu and others, although they don't know what happened, but they can see that Wang Mu is still alive, and their hearts are comforted, especially the Buddhist sect and a few monks in the human race, after all, Wang Mu was very important when dealing with the hob beast before, that Mu Qing was also confused, his eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and he looked Wang Mu and everyone up and down.
"Hey, what Wang Mu, tell me, how did you do it" Finally, Long Xian couldn't help it, and took the lead in drinking, but the tone did not have the slightest hint of humbly asking for advice, but more like an order.
"This" Wang Mu blinked, and was about to make up a seamless reason, when Yan Kuan came out and interrupted him. The Asian Lady died.
"Haha, you're wondering if you can't figure it out," he shouted as he glared at the crowd across the street.
The crowd nodded again and again, and everyone's eyes focused on Yan Kuan's face, indicating that they couldn't wait to know the answer.
Yan Kuan suddenly laughed cunningly, rolled his eyes lazily, and shouted in a high voice: "I won't tell you haha" He leaned back and laughed again, laughing and shouting: "I want to see us die, tell you, I've thought about it all my life, haha"
People once again felt insulted, and their faces instantly stiffened with excitement and petrified in place.
"Boom. Wang Mu kicked Yan Kuan's ass, rolled his eyes unhappily and said, "Can you be a little low-key, low-key?"
"Oh. Yan Kuan looked back at Wang Mu and blinked, as if he had an understanding, and then obediently walked to the back.
People didn't have the face to ask anymore, they gave Wang Mu a blank look one by one, and they went their own ways.
Wang Mu shook his head and smiled, he didn't care, he walked to the front and raised his hand to sweep it, and looked at the body of the hob beast that was buried in the fire sand, the body was still there, and it was not taken away by the prairian wolf.
"Brother, what a prescient" Several people's eyes lit up again, and they looked at each other, full of admiration.
Wang Mu smiled helplessly, "This is also called foresight, but anyone who doesn't want to starve to death will do this, except for you guys who don't care about anything when they're full." ”
During the day, after Wang Mu stated that there might be new dangers at night, someone had already taken action to bury the corpse of the hob beast, and Wang Mu was not the only one to do so.
"Ha, if you have wine today and get drunk today, you don't care if he is thirty-seven twenty-one tomorrow. Yan Kuan replied embarrassedly.
The scene was quiet again, and after the two shocks of day and night, people were honest, and finally understood that Shentu was not a joke, and it was better to honestly maintain physical strength and vigilance.
So, people sat down on their own and continued their cultivation.
It's just that, after this incident, Wang Mu and the others were completely isolated and offended the Dragon Guardian Villa, even if other forces wanted to show some kindness, they didn't have the guts.
However, the people on Wang Mu's side obviously didn't care, under Ye Feng's urging, Yan Kuan, Duan Yirui, and others all began to cultivate, Duan Yixue and Xing Xiaoxiao also entered the cultivation state, and Bing Ling'er and Xiaoyu quietly left again after everyone entered the cultivation state.
Wang Mu is also cultivating, but in order to prevent accidents, his spiritual power has always been in a state of emanation, although the second daughter walked very lightly, but he still felt it.
My heart suddenly broke out, and I couldn't help but think of the conversation between the two daughters before.
Bing Ling'er has an older sister who looks very similar to her, and she hasn't been back for a long time.
The holy white shadow appeared in his mind again, suspended in the air, holding a long sword that kept emitting snowflakes, and his ice-blue eyes were looking at Wang Mu sadly, always so serious and wooden, and always so pure and beautiful.
Opening his eyes, Wang Mu got up and followed, his always calm and ethereal gaze with a hint of unsightly determination.
In her memory, the girl didn't catch up with herself being besieged by the powerhouses of the Nine Domains, so she should be alive, but if the sister in Bingling'er's mouth was the girl, then why didn't she go home
Seeing Bingling'er's gloom when she talked about her sister, it seemed that she hadn't seen her for a long time.
Wang Mu wants to make sure that Bing Ling'er's sister is the person in his memory, if so, then this girl is afraid
"Ling'er, do you miss your sister again, I'm not happy to see you. Blinking her big eyes, Xiao Yu asked, her expression a little gloomy.
"Hmm. Bing Ling'er nodded and muttered.
The two daughters sat on the sand dunes again, the red light and mist were fluttering, so that they were dressed in white and extremely conspicuous, and the moon was very low, looking right in front of them, as bright as a mirror, and the figures of the two daughters were all reflected in it.
"Is this your sister's, so beautiful" Xiao Yu lowered her head again and looked at Bingling's pair of jade hands.
The pair of jade hands as white as ice are holding a piece of jade pendant, the faint green light is flickering, and with the girl's snow-white jade hands, it is even more beautiful.
Wang Mu was already standing behind the second daughter, and when he saw the jade pendant, he couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, it was really hers.
In the center of the jade pendant, there is a circle of colorful peach blossom prints, slightly shining with colorful colors, lifelike.
"This is what my sister left for me when she left, she said that only the blood of our ice demon can unlock the seal on it, she said that it was her favorite martial art, but I didn't dare to open it, I was afraid and I didn't know what I was afraid of. Looking at the jade pendant in her hand, Bing Ling'er muttered to herself, with a touch of sadness in her ethereal eyes.
"She told me a lot that day, and at that time I had not yet taken on a human form, so she sat in the ice cave, talking quietly and smiling quietly. She said that she liked a person who they met in the trial of the Divine Path, and she said that person was very special, always gentle, always kind, but also had an incomparable talent and courage that was not afraid of heaven and earth. She said that she wanted to follow him all the time, so that her empty heart would not panic, and she said that he was what she was born for. ”
Bing Ling'er muttered, she didn't understand what her sister meant, but she could understand the faint desolation and firmness when her sister said this, so her flashing ice blue eyes also floated a mist, and the mist condensed into ice particles and fell, sneering and melting in the fire and sand under her feet.
"Ling'er" Xiaoyu took Ling'er's hand, and the other hand was also wiping tears.
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