"Hey, Drunken Soul Vine, you say, is sweat salty?"

The sun went down a few more minutes, and when the drunken soul vine and them were in a stalemate, Thin Four suddenly accosted her.

"I'm asking you, do you think sweat is salty?" said Skinny Four, repeating again.

"What do you say?" Drunken Soul Vine didn't know why Thin Four would ask such an idiotic question seriously, but he still took his words.

Drunken Soul Vine is a nervous person on weekdays, and on the surface, he looks no different from a fairy full of aura, but his mind is always soaked in the wine jar.

Fortunately, when you really encounter something, it is still reliable, and your IQ will be online for a short time.

Now, undoubtedly, it's time for IQ to go online, and Drunken Soul Vine clearly recognizes this.

For the past two days, she has been trapped here by two bad old men, who are fat and thin.

In addition to the fight, the Drunken Soul Vine was also watching the two people carefully.

The tall and thin fat three is actually very easy to see, and the strength is not good, just a chatter and color embryo.

If you really want to find a breakthrough point in him, it is estimated that a beauty trick can take him down.

It's just that the Drunken Soul Vine is not willing to do that.

But if that is necessary......

That won't work either!

Are you kidding!

It's really a serious woman!

The old lady is the dignified Xuanqi elder of Zicui Academy!

Talking to the old miscellaneous eyebrows of the college next door, in order to protect himself, do you still have the face to see people when you say it?

Besides, this product is too stumbling!

Old and ugly!

If you have a handsome face, you can do it!

......

Forget it, no, with this figure, I still can't accept it......

Drunken Soul Vine still gave up convincing himself.

In front of Ye Jianxiao, she can be very casual.

That's because Ye Jianxiao is handsome and cute!

However, in this kind of person who is disgusting to think about, she is not casual at all.

On top of that, she was afraid of another thing.

That's a skinny four who looks like a potato.

In the past few days, Fat San has been swearing foul language, and everything in his head has been said out.

To put it bluntly, he's just a cripple filled with all kinds of pink fantasies.

However, the person who is thin four is about the same as the fat three on the surface, and he doesn't talk much......

The feeling that gave her was just a little fierce.

Other than that, the Drunken Soul Vine never saw anything else in him.

The more this is the case, the more Drunken Soul Teng feels that this person is really a little mysterious.

This mystery, Drunken Soul Vine doesn't know if it's just because of his silent appearance, or if he really has some terrible ability to hide......

It wasn't until Thin Four asked her about sweat just now that Drunken Soul Vine suddenly guessed a possibility-

Thin four, will he be a master who is proficient in speech and spirituality!

The legend of speech and spirituality is known to almost everyone in the seventy-two immortal realms.

It is rumored to be an extremely advanced technique.

But anyone who has cultivated the art of speech and spirituality does not need to draw his sword, he does not need to move his anger, he only needs to simply open his mouth, and he can kill people invisibly!

As for how to kill people, there are various theories.

Some people say that those who have mastered the art of speech and spirituality have mastered the rules of the world, and what they say is an iron law, and they say that whoever wants to die will die, and they say that whoever cannot die, will not die.

It is also said that spiritualism does not directly control the life and death of others, but they can control all dead things and turn them into puppets and obey them. It's like letting the beads of sweat on a person's body turn into spikes and pierce into her body......

Thinking of this, Drunken Soul Vine subconsciously glanced at his white and tender arm.

Fortunately, she has been in a stalemate with the fat three and the thin four for more than half an hour, and the sweat beads on her body have already dissipated.

In this case, even if Thin Four is really good at speaking spirituality, he won't be able to sneak up on himself easily, right?

The Drunken Soul Vine is still stuck in this thought.

......

As the saying goes, there will be more and more and more, and there will not be again and again.

Again, no one wants to ask a third time.

But there are occasional exceptions, and the same question of the thin four really has to be asked a third time.

"Say, is sweat salty?" he looked at the Drunken Soul Vine, his tone still calm, without urging anger.

It's weird, it's weird.

A person who asks the same question three times proves that he really cares about the answer to the question.

But I can't get an answer, and normal people's reaction will be impatient.

Why wasn't Skinny Four impatient at all, and why did he have to ask this question?

He wasn't in a hurry, but the drunken soul vine was a little anxious, or he was asked by him.

She was eager to know what would happen after the answer to the question!

In the end, I still couldn't hold back, and the drunken soul vine finally replied: "Sweat is naturally salty......"

These words, she said slowly, cautiously, and not loudly, and they would be enough to reach the ears of the thin four.

Just as she finished speaking, a bead of sweat was rolling silently down her forehead.

Beads of sweat rolled down without warning, and by the time the Drunken Soul Vine found it, it was already cold and a little suffocating.

Especially when it rolls to the corners of the eyes, it still hurts to sting the eyes.

Really...... Is it spirituality?

Is Thin Four's Spiritual Technique already activated, why can't you feel a trace of aura fluctuations?

Is it true that spiritual magic can be unleashed without any spiritual power?

What happens next?

Why don't you wipe off that drop of sweat?

Countless questions flooded Drunken Soul Vine's mind, and she was really nervous.

I haven't seen any strong winds and waves, and I haven't seen any swords, mountains and seas of fire.

After facing the powerful Zhu Yudiao, the drunken soul vine was never really nervous.

But now, she is really nervous, nervous and sweaty in her palms......

She still didn't move, nor did she wipe away the beads of sweat that continued to roll down.

She didn't know why, and she wasn't really unable to move.

It is simply the consciousness is moving, but the body is not moving......

After a long time, a smile slowly squeezed out of the fat pig face of the thin four.

This smile squeezed his nose and eyes away, and there was only a big mouth left on his whole face.

"Goo-hey......"

It was an eerie laughter, a thin laughter, a laughter that made people can't help but raise their hearts to their throats when they hear it.

"Now, Drunken Soul Vine, you say that sweat is salty, but I just don't believe it, if we don't make a bet, if you win, we will let you go; ”

"As for the way to verify, it's for me to lick it in your face! If I say salty, you win, and if I say it's not salty, you win!"

"Isn't it interesting!" After Thin Si said this, he stuck out his tongue, hugged his stomach and laughed wildly, laughing like a fat man of three hundred pounds.

No, he's a fat man of three hundred pounds.

Thin Si laughed wildly as if he was out of breath, and at the same time did not forget to pat Fat San's shoulder, and suggested kindly: "Do you want to be together!

The fat three, who smells like each other, responded to "still need to ask", while learning to look like a thin four, sticking out his tongue and flipping up and down.

......

The scenery in his eyes slowly became ghostly, and the drunken soul vine finally understood that his IQ really shouldn't be online.

The two people in front of him didn't hide any terrifying abilities at all.

Simplely, it's just two scumbags, it's just that one has more nonsense, and the other has more bad taste.

As a serious heroine, she has the obligation to clean up those things that are not serious, this is her quality as a heroine, and it is also the consciousness she should have.

"Whew-"

With a long exhalation, the black iron sword of the Drunken Soul Vine finally moved.

Movement and stillness are appropriate.

Where there is movement, there is stillness.

At the same time, what calmed down were the two hearts of Fat Three and Thin Four that should have stopped a long time ago......