2083 You Also Have a Day Of Fear
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In the thick clouds of the sky, a snaking electric light suddenly streaked through.
The heavy rain poured down, enveloping the whole village, washing the trees with a thin layer of dust to lush, on the hillside, Elder Tao and Shi Tierin sat in the thatched hut, drinking the inferior tea given by Village Chief Sun, both of them were enjoying themselves, and some raindrops fell from the roof to the house.
However, not a drop of rain fell from the yard in front of the creek house.
The pouring rain that fell from the sky quietly suspended above the house, like crystal clear pearls.
After a hard slap, the drunken man retreated outside the fence wall, looking at the wine spilled on the ground and regretting, but fortunately he could smell the wine, and the drunken man closed his eyes and sniffed deeply.
Lan Er pursed her lips, and the pearls suspended in the sky crackled and fell.
The courtyard was half raining and half clear.
Now I can't even smell the wine.
With the cultivation of a drunken man, he could have prevented the rain from falling and not letting the rain add to his body, but he let the heavy rain fall, and he actually rubbed the mud on his clothes in the heavy rain, muttering: "What a sensible good rain." ”
Lan Er also muttered in her heart: "If I hadn't forcibly penetrated the Nine Shadows Great Array and fallen into the realm, that palm would have killed people!"
Lan Er turned her head and glanced behind her: "Miss, you go back to the house to avoid the rain, and see how Lan Er teaches this drunkard a lesson!"
"Don't avoid it, don't avoid it. Hearing this, the drunk man hurriedly waved his hand, "I admit defeat, I admit defeat, and I won't fight." ”
The drunken man said to himself: "That time I saw my sister coming to Qingqiu City and stepping through the protective array, I had some itchy hands below, and now I ...... it."
"Hey, hey!" the drunken man grinned, "my hands don't itch anymore, they hurt." ”
The drunken man suddenly arched his hand and gave a deep bow to the two little fairies: "I am not an enemy, this time, I have a reluctant request, if you don't do something, I'm a little sorry for him." ”
On this day, I don't know what the drunk man said to Qi Lin'er and Lan'er.
Eventually, the drunken man walked into the creek's house.
Standing three meters away in front of the bed of the creek, the drunken man's face became solemn, and he also bent down to bow to the creek, while Qi Lin'er and Lan'er stayed by the bed.
The drunken man put his palm in front of him and pressed it hard, and there was a buzzing sound in the air, and a smooth mirror floated in the air out of thin air, reflecting the quiet face of the stream.
After a few moments, the drunken man put away the mirror and muttered, "It's all poor people!"
Qi Lin'er suddenly spoke: "Xiaoxi's soul has been rubbed by you, I hope you can keep your promise, if you dare to use Xiaoxi's soul for other purposes, even if it is not just the soul of copying, I have my own means to make your little reincarnation body disappear in this heaven and earth!"
"Understood. The drunken man gave another deep snort, "He'll see her." ”
"Since you know him well, you should know his character. Qi Lin'er added, "Don't let him work for you in vain." ”
"Okay!" the corners of the drunken man's mouth twitched imperceptibly, and he thought for a moment, "He has now left Qingqiu City and gone to the Nanwu Sect, lurking in Golden Lotus Peak. And I will find a way to lead him to the Emperor Immortal Palace, as for how much benefit he will get, it all depends on his chance, I think he will be satisfied. ”
Lan Er muttered after hearing this: "A ruined place, no matter how much benefit it is, it can't compare to what my young lady gave him casually." ”
The corners of the drunken man's mouth twitched imperceptibly, and then he said: "When I was following him, I accidentally discovered a secret matter in the Nanwu Sect, which may affect his safety, do you want me to help him solve it?
Lan Er reprimanded: "If you know it, you won't do it?
Qi Lin'er shook her head slightly: "He still needs to continue to temper, relying on external forces to clear the way for him is undoubtedly to pull out the seedlings, and it will not be beneficial to his growth at all." ”
Qi Lin'er looked at the drunk man: "You don't have to worry about this matter, and it doesn't belong to you." ”
Lan Er flattened her mouth and complained: "That being said, why didn't you pull out the seedlings for him, Miss, and help him ......"
Seeing Qi Lin'er glaring at herself, Lan Er quickly shut up.
The drunken man said goodbye and wanted to leave, but it backfired.
On this day, the drunken man braved the pouring rain to rest the flower bed in front of the creek house, until the heavy rain stopped, and he was able to leave the yard and leave the village with a warm but sad feeling.
It wasn't until he walked out of the range of Pig's Trotter Mountain that he dared to take a nervous breath.
Suddenly a large sweat ran down his forehead.
The drunken man stood on the top of a mountain, looked at the undulating mountains in the distance, and said to himself: "I am destined to choose you, and I can't help it! If there is any other choice, how can I want to provoke you? It's too dangerous, it's too dangerous! Fang Angelica, Fang Angelica, you also have a day of fear?"
The drunk man touched his waist, and there was no alcohol.
Niu Shantou, Chongming Emperor Immortal Palace.
When Meng Fan was integrating into the formation, he saw the creek with the yin and yang imprints on his face, and also saw the phantom of Jin Lian'er and the others who had entered the disciples of the Emperor Immortal Palace, as if they were playing a role inside, and he ......
I don't know how long it took, Meng Fan slowly opened his eyes, his head groggy.
He found himself in a simple wooden hut with a bunch of chili peppers hanging from the wooden walls, torn window paper plastered with holes in the window lattices, and nothing but a broken table.
The sunlight shone through the holes in the window paper onto the floor, dappled with light.
Meng Fan rubbed his head, recalling the scene when the drunk man threw him into the formation, and complained, "What the hell are you going to do?"
He touched the hard bed board with both hands, and was about to sit up with his body propped up, when a large amount of information suddenly poured into his mind, as if he now had an additional identity, this identity is quite special, and it is not bad than the identity of his own small deputy palace master, but looking at the current environment, it doesn't look like it, people with status will live in this kind of wooden house?
There was so much information that he couldn't figure it out for a while.
But there was one thing he knew in his heart, he was still in the formation of a drunken man.
At this moment, the door of the wooden house was kicked open, and an imposing figure walked in, pointed at his nose and scolded: "Fang Angelica, you kid has eaten the gall of a bear's heart and a leopard? Look outside, it's all sunset, and you are still sleeping? You still think you are a little ancestor? Tell you, you are a pig now!"
The man sneered with pleasure on his face: "Oh, I'm sorry, I'm insulting a pig, now you are not even as good as a pig, why don't you hurry up and get out of the work for Lao Tzu!"
Meng Fan glanced at the man, his powerful state of mind was not affected in the slightest, he sat up from the hard wooden bed, stretched his body, found that he was not injured, relieved slightly, and said to himself: "Fang Angelica?"
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