Under the darkness of the night, the Snow Clan walked into the rainforest where the Shu Clan lived, and the round-faced woman held the arm of a young man with a shaved head, wearing mango shoes, holding a bamboo cane, and her face was as calm as a pool of stagnant water.

The young man's tone was slightly cold, "Mei'er, don't mess around, stop for a while." ”

The round-faced woman shook the hand of the calm-faced young man and said: "I said senior brother, I feel that you are really tired of living, you said that you are not close to women in the first place, you don't drink alcohol in the second, you don't eat meat in the third, and you don't have joys and sorrows in the fourth, you said that you are not a failure in your life!"

The young man with a calm face said indifferently: "The heart is a Bodhi tree, and it is a mirror platform." The mirror is pure, where is the dust!"

"Boring, all day long I only know that Rory is talking nonsense, I feel that you don't live like a person at all, but like a piece of wood, and you look stupid all day long!" the round-faced woman muttered as she looked at the moon in the sky.

The young man with a calm face said: "I am dedicated to the Tao, how can I pay attention to some men's and women's red dust mundane things, when I soar, Mei'er, you will know that the red dust you are nostalgic for is just a vain!"

The round-faced woman took out a small mirror and rouge from her arms, she smeared a layer of bright red rouge on her thin lips according to the small mirror, and the round-faced woman pursed her lips, "Senior Brother Ye Lan, since you are a lotus flower in the pool that is not stained with red and earthly world, then I won't defile you, by the way, the bald head I told you, do you have the confidence to win against him!"

"He shouldn't be my opponent, he is not my opponent in terms of cultivation, and he is not my opponent in terms of mentality!" Ye Lan said indifferently.

The round-faced woman put the rouge and the small mirror into the hemp bag around her waist, and her beautiful eyes flowed: "That's good!"

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As they drifted farther and farther away, the Snow Clan's army came to the place where the Shuren used to live in the rainforest, but the Shushu people had already evacuated from this place!

The round-faced woman took out a delicate-looking carved pipe from the storage bag on her waist, she lit it with the black flint in her pocket and took a puff and smiled charmingly at a man with a white face beside her, "Anu, you go ahead to explore the way first, how do I feel that the people of the magic clan are going to make ghosts!"

The white-faced man nodded to the round-faced woman, and his figure swept through the air and rushed towards the front of the rainforest.

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Next to the Agarwood Creek, the Shumen felt that someone had triggered the mechanism they left in the rainforest, and they had already set up a magic crystal cannon with a black hole next to the Agarwood Creek, while the bald man distributed the dolls with a beautiful posture to the Shuren and taught them how to use them, and a big war was quietly brewing.

At this time, Yang Huaiping suddenly asked the young man with clear eyes, "I said, little brother, how strange is the taste of milk you sent someone to bring me last time!"

The clear-eyed young man smiled indifferently, "Because that's the milk we caught the slave girl!"

Yang Huaiping couldn't help coughing, his face looked very embarrassed, Yang Huaiping thought to himself how he got on this thief ship of the Shu clan.

The clear-eyed young man saw Yang Huaiping's frowning brows, looking like a bitter gourd face, he couldn't help but paced to Yang Huaiping's ear and whispered: "Little brother, I lied to you, in fact, what I gave you to drink was the pulp of our Shuran Fusang Divine Tree, don't talk nonsense about it!"

After hearing the words of the clear-eyed young man, Yang Huaiping's face softened, and he said to the clear-eyed young man seriously: "Little brother, remember to inform me in advance of what you will do in the future, after all, I have different customs and habits from your Shu clan?"

At this moment, a white figure appeared in the field of vision of everyone in the magic clan, and then he suddenly fled away, Yang Huaiping took out a cute-looking Lori doll from the hemp yellow bag on his waist, and he poured a piece of his true qi into the doll.

I saw that the Lori doll instantly turned into a streamer and chased after the fleeing white figure, and in a few moments, a terrible scream came out, and then the rainforest fell into silence.

One by one, the sorcerers holding dolls heard such screams from the people who came to inquire from the Snow Clan, and they all felt more confident.

At this time, the young man with clear eyes suddenly spoke: "I feel that someone has triggered most of the mechanisms we have reserved in the rainforest in advance, I think a large number of Snow Clan people have come, everyone is waiting for them, and they vow to keep the home that my Shu Clan depends on for survival!"

Yang Huaiping glanced at Qingluan, who was stationed not far from Agarwood Creek, he thought that he would slip away as soon as he reached the point of life and death, Yang Huaiping still had too much concern and reluctance in his heart, he didn't want to be buried here.

At this time, the army of the Snow Clan had already walked out of the rainforest, and the round-faced woman straightened the wisps of green silk that fell from her cheeks, and she said in a crisp voice: "I advise all the Shushu Clan, you better withdraw from here quickly, you are shallow in cultivating one by one, and sitting on the mineral veins near the nearby Jiguan Mountain is simply a tyrannical thing;

The young man with clear eyes slowly walked out of the Shu Clan, and he said in a cold tone: "Little girl, you don't want to talk nonsense here, our Shu Clan ancestors have lived in this rainforest for generations, we have many well-crafted artists, we use the ore in the vein to build farm tools for the people on this land to use for farming and self-sufficiency, it's better than this vein falling to you Snow Clan people to build weapons and destroy people's homes Okay, besides, as long as we Shu Clan people still stand here one by one and don't fall, then we won't lose!" ”

The round-faced woman frowned at the people of the Snow Clan behind her and said coldly: "Give me the Pingshu Clan, everyone will be killed!"

In an instant, the soldiers of the Snow Clan, dressed in sharp clothes, riding mammoths or snow wolves, roared towards the Warren people.

The clear-eyed young man shouted, "Shoot me!"

With the sizzling sound of the leads, the light of the black hole magic crystal cannons shone brightly, and in an instant, clusters of hot fireballs crossed the sky and shot towards the Snow Clan people who rushed over one by one.

Suddenly, a figure rushed out from the side of the Snow Clan, and it was vaguely visible that this figure flashed in the sky one after another, and in an instant, most of the fireballs in the sky flew back towards the Warlock, and the bald man saw that something was wrong, and he jumped into the sky and began to block the fireballs flying from the sky.

The clear-eyed young man said to the people of the Shu Clan: "Everyone controls our secret weapon to give me the people of the Snow Clan, let them know that we Shu Clan people are not easy to mess with!"

Suddenly, the people of the Shuran clan controlled the strange-looking dolls and puppets and flew towards the soldiers of the Snow Clan, and when the big men of the Snow Clan saw the dolls flying towards them, they all showed a confused expression, and their brains fell into a blank for a while, and then there was a terrible scream in the team of the Snow Clan, and the team of the Snow Clan was instantly blown up, and most of the dead and wounded.

Just as the young man with a shaved head, wearing mango shoes, holding a bamboo cane, and a calm face was about to rush into the ranks of the Shu Clan, the round-faced woman shouted, "Senior brother, you don't need to go up, let me solve them!"