Chapter Thirty-Eight: Poor Strange

Xiong Pan carried Fu Heng on his back, Jin Bushen picked up Mu Qingyan, Sang Ke protected Mo Congshan and Yan Yi, and retreated to the platform with a jump. Mu Qingyan was just fainting out of breath, and it was no big deal, but Fu Heng looked miserable, Jin Bushen, who was rich in the world, had a panacea on his body, and poured a bone into his mouth, and sprinkled the wound.

Sang Ke "brushed!" tore off the hem of the wide bachelor's gown and cut a long strip of cloth to bandage him, at this moment, she was very glad that she had learned the first aid knowledge in college in her previous life.

The platform was supposed to be a safe place in the setting, and the beasts on the stone steps all stopped, and the red-haired monsters hovered in the air and screamed wildly, and flew away.

Mo Congshan Qi said: "How can such a big monster learn to bark as a dog?"

Sang Ke flashed his inspiration, "I remember, it is written in the book, the appearance of a cow and a tiger, wearing thorn armor, giving birth to wings, and the sound of a dog barking, is a poor Qi, one of the four murders in ancient times." ”

Gluttony, Qiqi, Hanqi, and Chaos, are the highest-level divine beasts with the same name as the Green Dragon, the White Tiger, the Vermilion Bird, and the Xuanwu, and the strength is quite indistinguishable, but after all, there is a difference between good and evil, the good ones are called the four spirits, and the evil ones are called the four fierce ones, all of which are great beings who crisscross the three realms and despise all beings.

Xiong Pan ate the Returning Realm Pill, and after reading the Fa Decision, he recovered his original shape from King Kong's body, his clothes had been stretched out of shape, and when he heard the name of Qiqi, a sense of anger came from his heart, and he roared angrily, "Damn, even the fierce beast has come out, and it's not like this to play people, the old man of the courtyard sect, when Lao Tzu comes out, he will burn your thatched shed!"

In the Mirror Viewing Pavilion, Meng Yaqiu shuddered, pointed to the image in the mirror, and complained to Xiong Ba, "Old Xiong, you precious grandson, you don't know how to respect the teacher!"

Xiong Ba stared at the floating mirror, and said without looking back, "If the teaching is not strict, the teacher is lazy." ”

Meng Yaqiu changed to play the grievance card: "He still wants to burn my house." ”

"I have a lot of rooms in the house, so you can live there. ”

"If you don't come, your handmaidservants will be ugly. ”

In the morning, when he greeted Master Xiong at the gate of the college, Meng Yaqiu also wore a high-crowned robe, dressed seriously, and now the two of them sat opposite each other, his hair was scattered, his robe was wide open, and he was as comfortable as he was when he was paralyzed on the chair.

The viewing pavilion is built in the middle of the lake, surrounded by water on three sides, the only one wall hangs a crystal clear mirror, the mirror name is "floating life", can see all the scenes of Meng Yaqiu's outer world, Xiong Pan pointed to the sky and scolded in the mirror, Sang Ke's tears couldn't stop falling, this is the first time she cried since she crossed, and she didn't cry when she was so hungry that her chest was close to her back.

"Senior Brother Fu, I was the one who caused you, I was too greedy, and I forgot that I was in danger, so I couldn't be careless. ”

Fu Heng's face turned pale and shook his head, "It's not a big deal, this is a place outside the world." ”

Sang Ke didn't understand what he meant, he still cried non-stop, Jin Bushen explained, "Don't blame yourself, this is the outer world of the Yuanzong Lord, in fact, it is a fantasy world, it can't be true, when you return to the human world, everything will return to its original state, Heng Shao's arm can't be broken, and even a finger won't be missing." ”

Although Sang Ke has read a lot of books, he really doesn't know much about this, and when he heard about it, he was overjoyed, and he had never had this kind of desperate experience in two lifetimes, and his heart was more undulating than riding a roller coaster, and he was stunned for a while.

Xiong Pan actually knew, but he forgot about it in a moment of anger, and was woken up now, and suddenly couldn't help himself, and burst into laughter like thunder, and he was afraid to hit his head again and again, "Look at me stupid, I can't even figure this out." ”

Sang Ke cried too hard, and he stopped it suddenly, and choked a little, "However, the severed hand is fake, and the pain is real." ”

Her hair was slightly unkempt, tears hung on her face, and she looked pitiful, Xiong Pan looked soft-hearted, and hurriedly persuaded, "What are you afraid of, a manly man, how can you be afraid of pain!"

Fu Heng "......"

Jin Bushen "......"

Xiong Pan was afraid that Sang Ke would feel uncomfortable, so he comforted him repeatedly, "Don't feel guilty, you really don't need to, Heng Shao is a person who values affection and righteousness, if we are injured, he must be more uncomfortable than if he was injured, now although he has shed blood, but he has saved you and me, he is comfortable, don't people want to be comfortable when they live?"

Fu Heng spit out a mouthful of old blood, and Jin Bushen stood up, "I can't stand it, I need to blow the wind." ”

In front of the floating mirror, Meng Yaqiu smiled and fell, "Old Xiong, your grandson is as shameless as you, I want Lao Tzu to block the knife and be beaten for you back then, but you don't have a word of thanks." ”

Xiong Ba glanced at him, "I'm going to rest assured." ”

"Do you have a heart?"

"So there's nowhere to put it. ”

Besides, Jin Bushen was stimulated by Xiong Pan, and walked to the platform to blow the wind, the wind rolled up from the bottom of the mountain, and it was actually cool, and it hurt on his face, and he was excited, "Senior Sister Sang, can it be said in the book, what are you afraid of?"

"This, I don't remember what I'm afraid of, I'm not afraid of fire anyway. ”

"If you're not afraid of fire, won't you be afraid of water?"

Fu Heng struggled to stand up, walked to the edge of the platform, felt the cool breeze, leaned out to look at the deep pool under the mountain, a smile hooked up at the corner of his mouth, patted the scabbard on his back, and the wind flew out, it understood what Fu Heng meant, twisted and refused to go down, Jin Bushen smiled and said, "Heng Shao, your knife skills are not big, and the pomp is not small." ”

"Habitual problems. ”

However, the wind could not resist Fu Heng in the end, and reluctantly flew down the mountain, plunged into the deep pool, and as soon as the dragonfly touched the water, it quickly flew back, although the time was pitifully short, but its blade was full of ice slag, shivering from the cold, and shaking non-stop.

Mu Qingyan had woken up, seeing this, she held it in her arms, and as soon as she entered her arms, she screamed from the cold, and suddenly her mouth was purple, and she shivered, Sang Ke hurriedly called out a small fire, and gently baked around her for a while before she eased up.

The golden abacus bead sounded again, "It seems that this is a cold pool, an extremely cold pool." ”

Fu Heng said in a deep voice: "That is also the burial place of Qiqi!"

Xiong Pan became excited: "Kill Qiqi!"

Jin Bushen pointed to the bottom of the mountain, "Drag it to the pond and freeze it to death!"

As long as Xiong Pan fights, he will all applaud, and Mo Congshan is more concerned about the process, "How do you plan to lead it to the pool, and you can't break free." ”

Jin Bushen said, "First lure it down to the pool, and then drag it with gold and stone vines, we will suppress it with all our strength on the shore to prevent it from coming up, and after a long time, it will freeze to death if it is not drowned." ”

Fu Heng nodded, "You go down and set it up, and I'll be the bait." ”

Xiong Pan looked at him, "You only have most of the side left, and there will be no more two bites." ”

Although Sang Ke didn't want to say much, he still said, "Poor and crippled, and can't allow the prey to escape, Senior Brother Fu can attract it to chase after him even more." ”

Fu Heng turned to Mo Congshan, "From the mountain, you won't go down, protect Senior Sister Yan here." ”

Mo Congshan nodded, "We can't help much, it's better to stay here and cheer for everyone." ”

Yan Yi pulled Sangke's hand and asked in a low voice, "I think that monster is very powerful, can you do it?"

Sang Ke comforted, "This is an illusion, it's okay to wipe out the group, stay here and don't run, it's safe here." ”