There was chaos outside, and the two people in the vines were also very unsettled. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Through the cracks in the vines, the two of them watched as there were larks outside from time to time who were seriously injured and fell, and many of them died directly in mid-air, and before they could fall, they were corroded into a cloud of black ash by the dead air. On several occasions, the fallen larks fell close to their hiding place, and the frightened two of them fluttered cautiously, for fear that the dead birds would fall off the ground and hit the vines that covered them, and then sweep the vines away and expose them.

The lips moved silently, and the two silently prayed for God's blessing from Grandpa, don't let them carry their ideas like this.

But as the saying goes, what you are afraid of comes.

After their unremitting efforts, God finally heard their voices, and sent his chief general, the little of fate, to smash in front of them, and with a malicious flick on a seriously injured and fallen lark, they saw that the trajectory of the lark's fall was blown a little away by the night wind, and it landed on the vine in front of them impartially.

"it!"

Qi Qi scolded angrily in his heart, and the two almost scolded.

Looking at the skylark lying on the vines in front of him, Li Chuyi and Li Sinian glanced at each other and were silent.

Hundreds of thoughts swirled in their hearts, and in an instant, countless possibilities and plans came to mind, Li Chuyi and Li Sinian were hesitating, whether to kill it or continue to pretend to be dead, pretending that they didn't exist.

Killing it is likely to be exposed, and then they will have to rush out. When the time comes, the lark flock and the ghost harrier flock, as well as a large group of ghosts and ghosts like little brothers, how can they calculate their own survival is extremely slim.

But just continuing to lurk and pretend that you're not there is no way to do it. Although this lark has bad eyes, he is not blind. The night was still dark, but now the light of the scuffle flashed into a group, reflecting the Qifeng of the main seat. These stupid birds that are going to die are so close to them, if they turn their heads and find them and give them a warning, then the sourness at that time is estimated to make them pee directly.

To kill, or not to kill, the two hesitated. Fortunately, under the serious injury of the lark, while fluttering and hissing on the vines, he stared at a ghost harrier in the distance with angry eyes, and for a while he did not find the two big living people close at hand. The ghost harrier was the culprit that had made it what it was, and its presence had attracted the entire attention of the lark, leaving it unconcerned with anything else for the time being.

Secretly relieved, following the gaze of the lark, Li Chuyi and Li Sinian looked at the ghost harrier that was showing off its might in the sky, and they were resentful and grateful to this ghost harrier in their hearts. Hate it and fight, how can it be so good to hit this stupid bird under their noses, grateful because of its existence, this stupid bird's attention has been sucked away, and they have not been noticed for a while.

Looking at the blood that had been tossed in front of him for a long time, but it was a lark that didn't breathe, Li Chuyi and Li Sinian glanced at each other silently, and couldn't help but retract their heads hard.

"You can't see me, you can't see me, you're a fool, your eyes are good-looking, you can't see me!"

"Die quickly, you don't die after so much blood, you think you are a phoenix! Don't struggle, die quickly!"

"Ah, it's so close? Come on, flutter twice, keep trying! That's it, I'm sure you can do it! Work hard, wear a lark! I'm sure you'll be able to do it, fall without hesitation!"

Chaotic praying, Li Chu looked at the lark that had flipped himself to the edge of the vine, looking at the distance that was almost a little bit, and he wanted to rush out to help it push it, and save it from being uncomfortable and uncomfortable himself.

As a result, his prayer was fulfilled again, but not as he had hoped.

I saw that the lark seemed to be injured and hurt hard, and his body jerked up, and when he fell, he landed on the edge squarely, and as long as his body was a little more crooked, he could fall.

The lark seemed to know his fate, staring at the ghost harrier with his eyes, and let out a sorrowful cry full of resentment, and as soon as his eyes were closed, he was ready to accept his fate.

However, it accepted its fate, but fate did not let it accept its fate like this.

A gray shadow skimmed, and another unconscious and fallen lark fell from the sky, clinging to the edge of the vine, and brushed the body of the lark that was about to fall before, scraping off a large part of its feathers, and knocking it over several times, all the way to the inner edge of the vine.

What's even more tragic is that the lark that was hit hard again was already weak, and finally stopped rolling, and the bird's head was crooked and drooped, so that it was right in front of Li Chuyi.

Through the gaps in the vines, one person, one bird, and four eyes met, and they were all stunned for a while, and Li Sinian next to him was also dumbfounded.

Li Chuyi and Li Sinian didn't expect that they would have such unfortunate luck, and even such a coincidental thing would happen, but the dying lark didn't expect that there were two sneaky Terran thieves hiding in their old nest and under their noses.

Time seems to have passed for a moment, and then it seems to last for eternity.

After a long time, both sides reacted at the same time, Li Chuyi and Li Sinian were ready to kill the dead bird that scared them all out without thinking about it, and the lark was fighting with the last strength of the bird's beak, ready to scream loudly to warn their fellow clansmen.

There was no time to think about the consequences, Li Chuyi's mana had already been urged, and the Dao seed began to tremble faintly, but at this time, Li Sinian, who was next to him, suddenly changed his face, and pressed Li Chuyi, who was about to make a move.

The surprised Li Chuyi didn't have time to ask, but he saw a gray light in the sky, hitting the sky-piercing lark who wanted to sing but did not call. A wave of dead air poured out, and the lark in front of him was gone, replaced by a mass of dead ash and a few mutilated feathers.

Woo~Woo~~~~

With a smug snort, the ghost harrier who had been glared at by the lark for a long time pouted his buttocks, and his body swung and flew to another battle circle. Just now it deliberately didn't kill this lark just now to see its helpless and desperate appearance, and now this stupid bird was hit by the same clan and hit half to death, and even the bird's head drooped, so it naturally didn't need to keep it.

Looking at the bird feathers and dead ashes in front of him, and then at the ghost harrier flying into the distance, Li Chu twitched his face fiercely, and the little fat hand that was halfway raised did not put it down, but continued to lift it in front of him.

"Ghost Harrier, go all the way, don't come again!"

The little fat man's little hand kept waving, and Li Sinian rolled his eyes with tears in his eyes, twisted his head and spit hatefully at the side.

Phew, this neurosis!

But after thinking about it, Li Sinian was also in a cold sweat, and at the same time, he had an absurd sense of fate.

This has come and gone, and Li Sinian feels so unreal, as if all the coincidences have happened today, even more than what he has encountered before. Looking at Li Chuyi, who was still waving goodbye beside him, Li Sinian somehow remembered the copper coin.

Could it be that there is something strange about this fat man, that he is a man of great luck? Otherwise, how could he have encountered so many seemingly coincidental and inevitable things?

Think about the legend that some people are born with deep blessings and great opportunities, but there are many evils and blessings and misfortunes in the opportunities. If you can resist it, the opportunity is infinite, and if you can't bear it, you will die.

On the surface, this kind of person has good and bad things all day long, and maybe he will die one day. But cultivators, especially monks of their level, are beginning to understand the importance of their own chances.

No matter how talented some people are, they have been cultivating for hundreds of years, and they are probably not as fast as a spirit pill obtained by chance by a blessed person;

In addition to seeking the Tao, the practice of monks is also seeking immortals. Just like the monk in the ascending period, it stands to reason that everyone can ascend, but the fairy world is not so easy to enter, who can ascend and who can't, that's all a matter of maybe.

You don't see how many ascension periods there are in the world, but there are only a few who have escaped from the world and entered the immortals for thousands of years.

Success is often like this, three points of talent, seven points of effort, plus ninety points of luck, and you are successful when you get it all together.

And luck, that is, personal chance, this ethereal is determined by heaven, and it cannot be forced to ask for it.

If Li Sinian's guess is true, and Li Chuyi is really a blessed person, then he will be very different in Li Sinian's mind.

Some of the same monks have great luck, and if they follow this kind of person, even if they have no good fortune, they will follow with good luck. If Li Chuyi's luck is really as good as Li Sinian thought, then the matter of Xuanbing Cold Prison is not an impossible thing to think about at this time.

The danger is certain, but it is the same for all. The difference is that some people can get a huge reward when they are in danger, while some people are likely to get nothing even if they are lucky enough to get away with it.

Li Chuyi naturally didn't know what Li Sinian next to him was thinking, and even if he knew, he wouldn't be complacent at all, and would even slap him in the face directly.

Good luck?

Master is lucky!

Master, I just gave birth to a father who wanted to kill himself, and was picked up by a master master and bullied him all day long. finally settled down in the Taixu Palace and wanted to live a good life, talk to the beautiful sister Yuyao, and quarrel with the stubborn little rain, but he was tied up before he even got out of the door, and he was still drifting in the void and fell to the broken place of Mobei. Come on, just land, he offended the two family forces, and he brewed one good and one evil, and there are few people in the world who are chased and killed by both good and evil, and he Li Chuyi is actually one!

Although he himself often boasts that he is God's own son, who dares to say that he is lucky, he is definitely a big mouth and sucks to death.

Master, this is called good luck?!

Why the hell are you going to try!