"Who is it?"

The two of them looked stunned, and jumped to the lake, the sound came very abruptly, and they didn't realize where it came from. When there was a loud bang, the lake turned and directly divided into two halves, and a purple iron ball locked by eight chains at the bottom of the lake suddenly split into two halves, and the shadow of the old woman jumped out of it, its face was ugly as if it had been bitten by a poisonous insect, only the eyes seemed to contain faint autumn water like a young girl, the old woman sneered: "It's been more than four hundred years, and the little girl has finally seen the sky again!"

It is strange that the old woman is nearly seventy years old but claims to be a little girl, and even claims that she has lived in it for more than 400 years, which makes the two of them unable to believe that even if they are born in the world, they cannot live more than 200 even if their mana is monstrous, this is the way of heaven.

The old woman glanced at the two of them but said lightly, "It's not those two, who are you?"

The two looked at each other in astonishment, and the old woman actually asked him who the two were. Feng Yuxiu hugged his fist and said: "Master Feng Yuxiu, who are you?"

"It's not big, it's not small!" The old woman waved her hand, and a strong wind swept by, and Feng Yuxiu's expression was dignified, and she raised the Dharma protection cover, but was knocked away several feet. Murong Xian hurriedly stopped and said, "Senior Murong Xian has no intention of disturbing the rest of the seniors, please forgive me!"

But the old woman did not receive it, and with a fierce light in her eyes, she waved again a huge axe that fell from the sky, and this huge axe was as powerful and heavy as a thousand pounds. Murong Xian hurriedly sacrificed Yan Hui to prepare for this thunderous offensive, but suddenly heard Feng Yu Xiu shouting in the distance: "The barbarian gods are three angry mountains and rivers!"

A phantom of a barbarian god about five zhang high appeared on Feng Yuxiu, only to see his big feet step on the mountains and rivers to break, the lake was scattered, and the incomparable qi waves were taken from the barbarian god, and the ten thousand jun giant axes were attacked by the air waves and flew upside down. The old woman was light and interesting, Feng Yu Xiu gasped and looked solemn, although the old woman's behavior was strange and abnormal, but her cultivation was unmatched, and the two of them fell into disadvantage in just a few moves, and the old woman even captured Murong Xian.

"Let her go!"

Sealed in Xiu's anger, the power of cultivation suddenly exploded, and the appearance of the bull demon was breathtaking. But with all his might, he couldn't hurt her at all, and suddenly her heart sank into the sea, her face was uncertain, and the old woman's cultivation was impressively in the realm of burly, even if she tried her best, she would definitely not be able to win her.

The old woman sneered: "It's not impossible to let the little girl let her go, but there has to be a condition!"

"What conditions?" Feng Yuxiu asked.

The old woman pointed at Feng Yuxiu and laughed, "If you cut off your arms, I will spare her from death!"

Murong Xian's heart sank and he was even more annoyed, he was really dragging an oil bottle, and it was useless but always involved others, and his heart was like ashes for a while, and he said softly: "You don't have to worry about me, you still have unfinished business, besides, we are not very familiar with each other!"

Unexpectedly, Feng Yuxiu hesitated for a short time, and said in a cold voice: "If you are willing to let her go, I will Feng Yuxiu be willing to exchange my life for my life!" Feng Yuxiu's eyes were like iron, and he directly sacrificed two firewood knives to whirl in the sky, stretched his arms horizontally and waited for the whereabouts of the firewood knife, and slowly closed his eyes with reluctance and reluctance.

"Don't!"

Murong Xianhuarong changed miserably, and he was happy with three pains and seven pains in his heart, happy was sealed in Xiushen's confession, and painful was that life and death were in danger, that is, heaven and man were separated. At the last moment, there were two white lines of white practice passing by, and the two firewood knives were broken in response, and Feng Yuxiu opened his eyes and was at a loss, not knowing what he meant.

The old woman snorted, "When did the little girl agree to your request?"

Eight chains at the bottom of the lake tied up the two of them, and the old woman said, "The little girl has changed her mind, and you two can live alone."

As for who lives, it's up to you to decide!"

The cold wind and cold bones, the skin of the two is slightly close, and they are close. Feng Yuxiu's heartbeat was crazy, so he had to turn his head to look sideways, and he held his breath and didn't dare to make another abrupt move. Murong Xian was ashamed and angry, and he didn't know what this crazy old woman was thinking, and his heart was in turmoil for a while, and when he remembered that it was the crazy kiss before, his eyes suddenly turned crimson, and he bowed his head and said nothing.

Time went on with the heartbeat, and the old woman didn't know where she went, so she just hung the two of them in the middle of the lake and ignored them. Feng Yuxiu took the lead in breaking the embarrassing situation and said: "That, if that crazy woman really only lets one person live, you can go first." Master, it's not a pity that I will die with a rotten life. ”

Murong Xian looked lonely and didn't speak, just stared at Feng Yuxiu, with tears in his eyes, difficult to hide, charming and moving. Thinking of the past, Murong Xian's heart ached, in just one year, he had suffered a great change in his life, and he had become a lonely widow, but now he was looking for care but created such a situation, and he laughed at himself in his heart or a lonely star, he should have been lonely for a lifetime.

The two have only been together for two or three months, but this period of time is mostly bickering, but now their lives are hanging by a thread, but they suddenly feel how beautiful those flowering years were. There was silence, just silently waiting for the chains to sink until the lake was no longer up to their necks.

The meaning in his eyes has been expressed, since he can't live and linger together, it is not as good as dying together. Feng Yuxiu said lightly: "Little fairy, I'm so unwilling!"

Feng Yuxiu called Murong Xian a little fairy for the first time, he was unwilling, he had a deep revenge in the sea of blood that had not been avenged, and now he had just spread his wings but folded his wings; he hated the injustice of the sky, and he wasted more than 20 years to find a red face but he was about to miss it. The lake has overflowed the snort of the two, the two of them are not smooth and breathless, and they can only look at each other with thoughts and reluctance.

It is not as beautiful as the moon before the flowers, nor is it as vigorous, it is timid, there are no sweet words, but it is innocent and beautiful, and the gains and losses are not there, and I am deceitful and profitable, it is the only thing you have no regrets and open-mindedness in this life, and there is nothing else.

The spiritual power of the body has long been lost, and what awaits them is the threat of lack of oxygen, and the heads of the two of them are gradually sinking, and the sea is also blank, but they suddenly feel that they were thrown on the shore of the lake in an instant, and the old woman looked complicated, and snorted coldly: "The little girl said that only one of you will die, and only one person will die!"

"You kill us!" Murong Xian's silver teeth gritted slightly, his will to die was already there, and Feng Yuxiu scolded and said: "You ugly monster is really boring, if I don't die, I will definitely ask you to kneel and beg for mercy." ”

When the old woman heard that she was scolding herself for being ugly, a monstrous anger rose in her heart, and she waved her sleeve through Feng Yu Xiuwu, and her tibia was broken. Murong Xian said distressedly: "Senior, if you want to kill, you have to listen to the respect, please don't torture others!"

"Haha, this kind of prodigal son is the most pretending to deceive a stupid person like you, and you still speak for him?"

The mockery on the old woman's face grew, but with three points of sadness, she sneered and said: "Little girl is playing a game with you! Rock-paper-scissors, you two have the same, if you lose, you will die, and if you win, you will live, of course, if you draw, both of you will die!"

"Hmph, master, I don't want to play, what can you do to me?" Feng Yuxiu said sarcastically.

The old woman snorted coldly, and with a wave of her hand, Murong Xian was knocked away by a few meters, and Feng Yuxiu was angry and swung his fist straight up, but he had no chance of winning at all when his spiritual power was lost. The old woman continued: "Give you half a cup of tea time to reminisce about this life, and the game will start after half a cup of tea!

Half a cup of tea is short but nevertheless

It's very long, Murong Xian took out Yan Hui and played a song lightly, the song is poignant and tactful, the cold slanting wind and ice look at the flowers, the thousand kinds of chastity rhyme and fragrant soul dance, the north wind shakes up the bleak dream, blows away the sadness and is not lonely.

The old woman seemed to be sad when she lived in the bamboo house, two lines of tears flowed down her cheeks, looking at the sky blankly and recalling the past, muttering to herself: "Dream lock jade building, lost in the sky, the soul is broken and sad and the words are sad, draw the sword and ask the sky how sad?"

The autumn wind blows cold, who will miss a lonely one?

Outside the window, I saw the yellow leaves dancing, like that beautiful young man.

Gently pushing open the courtyard door and standing in the sunset, the past is vast like a sea of vicissitudes and leaps into view.

I still remember that the drunken nap is long, and the clothes of the boudoir are full of tea.

I still remember that under the moon before the flowers, the lights of the light boats are in pairs.

drank the wine in the cup, but said that it was ordinary at that time.

The old woman packed up her heart and came to the lakeside, and said in a cold voice: "Have you discussed it?"

The two looked at each other and smiled slightly, this old woman has a treacherous and strange temper, if she does not obey and be tortured by it, since it is difficult to escape death, it is better to let it go, slowly turn her back to each other, and the two silently raised their right hands.

"Stingy ...... you"

Murong Xian Moth's eyebrows were frowned, his apricot eyes were wide open, and Feng Yuxiu was stunned for a moment and immediately laughed, because the two of them were cloth.

Feng Yuxiu teased and said, "Master, I miscalculated!"

The two originally planned to discuss making scissors together, because the scissors marked the meaning of victory, but unexpectedly, the two of them chose cloth with a heart. Feng Yuxiu shook his head and shouted at the old woman: "Whoever wants to kill or chop is up to you! Master, I'm tired!"

In fact, the old woman has been secretly observing the every move of these two people, looking at the pair of bitter mandarin ducks who are helping each other in distress, the old woman has added three points of misery in her heart, thinking about her life like a remnant leaf, tears are like rain, hatred in her heart is monstrous, she gritted her teeth, and her face is hideous.

Feng Yuxiu saw that the old woman was speechless, and immediately thought about it, his eyes signaled to Murong Xian, and the two tacitly retreated and withdrew. However, the two of them were already exhausted, and even if they swallowed the pill, they could not escape the clutches of the old woman, and they were captured back to the bamboo house after only a tea time.

The old woman looked at the unwilling two, and said coldly: "You have passed the three tests of the little girl, and the little girl can not kill you!"

Murong Xian was overjoyed and hurriedly thanked him, but the old woman changed her words and said: "The little girl wants you two to worship and marry, and make a poisonous oath, if you bear others in this life, you will be devoured by ten thousand insects!"

The old woman's behavior is incomprehensible, Feng Yuxiu hates others to control her life, although she has this heart, she also does not want to be coerced, and said angrily: "You let me go to the east, and I will go to the west!"

Murong Xian was happy to hear this, his heart was numb, and he said in his heart: "Even if the stingy ghost falls, he doesn't want to marry me, and the kind words before thinking about it are just comfort." "Gloomy clouds lock eyebrows, red tides swell on cheeks, panic, confusion, shyness, nervousness are intertwined, and it is difficult to know.

The old woman sneered coldly: "Even if you die, you don't want to marry her, men in the world are really all the way!

The old woman glared angrily, Murong Xian's thoughts were turbulent, and she was at a loss. Feng Yuxiu sneered: "Although I Feng Yuxiu is not good, I will not be coerced to corrupt the innocence of women, if you want to kill, where is there so much nonsense?"