When the carriage and horse traveled to the foot of Weilong Mountain, they saw:

The clouds and clouds seem to be connected to the sky, and the dragon coils according to the engraved pillars.

The beautiful green turnip is the earth branch, and the white crane bathes in the fairy.

"I understand what you mean, I'm afraid that I won't be able to meet because of my eldest brother in the village. Besides, you keep calling me Sanniang, don't call me sister-in-law, and I am quite informed. "The charm of Sanniang still exists when she moved away the child who planted her head with three locks, and found out the curtain that was half split by the turbidity yang sword qi, and folded and cut a few pieces with the big knife that Lao Ba put in the carriage to cover the wheel, although the ragged clothes were not very tight, but it was enough to deceive the mountain guests and secretly Chen Cang.

Sanniang has not yet married the first person in Pansnake Mountain, and only set a wedding date.

"Although these roads are a little slanted, they have the appearance of a prosperous village, and the carriage should be able to pass through. "With eight points of excitement, the old eight pulled the rope and drove the horse to the left, and went to the long road. "It's not populated here, we ....... The old eight lips said.

The Sanniang is a little imperceptible.

The kidnapped children just now saw the big knife and howled more and more, and some of them were crowing and wiping tears. And the bearded children are closed toad breath, staring at them fiercely, eager to come forward and bite one to death, even if they bite it, they are satisfied.

Sanniang, who was sitting next to her, felt a murderous aura coming, and she looked back and was surprised, but it was from a hairy child. She slapped the child's little face in disgust, and the hairy child spit on her face, and she was furious, she really wanted to pinch the haired child to death, and when she was about to punish, the amorous old man had already clasped the reins in his belly, and he brushed his thick lips and smelled the fragrance, and she immediately became angry.

"It's not that I don't want to be happy with you, but what I practice is "Great Happiness Yin and Yang Fu", which is why I have a yin and a flexible body, and now it is the time of the Red Water Commission, and the clouds and rain will hurt the lungs and liver, and then the true qi will be gorgeous and the internal force will not be as long as three days. Sanniang said bitterly. Worried, she slowly wanted to pull away from the eighth child's hand.

"Good karma is long-cherished, and good couples come naturally. I have been coveting you for a long time, you should feel it, it has only been three days since you fell in love, and during that time, I vowed to keep you thorough, and discipline the eldest brother who is incompetent to know our secrets. Unable to withstand the scorching fire, the eighth child who persuaded softly kissed the beauty's neck again.

"Okay! We won't go back to Pansnake Mountain, we will go to Weilong Mountain to retire after making this ticket, Weilong Mountain is so big, our sworn brother may not be able to find us. After thinking about it for a long time, Sanniang looked back, took off her outer clothes, and left only her red belly pocket, feeling that the child was too irritable and crying.

Once she was cheating and panicked, she used a knife to cut five or six pieces of her clothes, twisting them into several lumps to block their howling mouths.

When he came to the children, he said to the three-locked-head child: "You, open your mouth for me, hurry up!" Sanniang quickly grabbed his little back and pulled it out, and said angrily: "Santuo, you kid want to do it!"

"I'm hungry and want to eat. The three locks of hair wrinkled and chewed.

At the end of the morning, they found three buns in the baggage, which already had a sour taste, but could still be used as a morning meal. The two of them each ate one, the five children still cried when they saw the food, Sanniang took a big bite, and the bun was bitten into a month and a half before it was distributed to the five children, the half of the bun was less than a mouthful per person, the children all pouted, only the eyes of the hairy child were in a trance, and he didn't know what he was thinking and was in a daze.

Three loud voices warned the children not to cry. He even dangled a knife in front of them.

After eating the unpleasant food, the eighth child hugged Sanniang and hugged him, and Sanniang also did what he wanted.

Yang and air cloth, remnants of the curtain and distant light. When the memories are slowly pieced together into a curtain in mourning, and then cut off by the ruthless knife, I can't help but feel sad and hateful. I can't understand the seedlings of human affection, and I can't hear the affectionate call of my brother. The warm first light sprinkled on Lu Ran's little heart was still cold. It is helpless to bow your head, and you are incompetent to raise your head, only to leave the shape and detach your thoughts, and pour down and pour into the section. He stretched out his small palm ignorantly as if he wanted to save something, his five fingers were scattered, his eyes were injured, his shadow was also injured, his thoughts were hesitant, and his intentions were hesitant. The anger that can't be vented is the most painful, and the fierce liquor that brews silently is the wildest.

When the hairy child saw them barking like two puppies on the ground, he clenched his fists in hatred and rushed at them, trying to beat them to death one by one. Unexpectedly, Sanniang's palm had already locked the whereabouts of his little head, nailed to his heavenly spirit cover, and his little claws were like cats standing up and scratching like dragonflies, but the retaliatory little claws were never as good as half of the enemy's body, and the weak body was still pushed away, and the thighs were sloppy.

He began to know that there was a disparity in strength, and the lingering hatred was buried in his heart, but he could not taste it, so he sat quietly and waited for the opportunity to strike.

It seems like...... I don't know where they got a pair of chess, straightened the four feet under the chessboard, faded the brocade bag containing the chess pieces, they rubbed the falling chess pieces, the old eight helped Sanniang put a black soldier, and Sanniang helped Lao Ba put a red car. Her right side is lit with sandalwood, and his left side is boiled with tea. A good game of chess:

The immortals show the way, and the soldiers bury the Han realm. Fishing for the moon under the sea, diving into the Chu River. The black horse eats the red soldiers, and the red car sweeps the forest. Shi Qi is as fast as a shuttle, and the palace priest is good to support. Fighting the endgame, there are few children, dreaming of magic machines, and indulging in them.

Originally, the carriage was bumpy, and the two horses were frightened by the affection of the two.

At this time, the haired child's eyes were smart, and he seemed to see something flashing with the bright light of the sun.

It turned out to be a seven-inch-long dagger left behind in the incense garment.

With an ignorant child like him, he didn't know what it was, but he remembered that the object with white light was very sharp, and recalled that the old man could cut the curtain into pieces at that time, and he secretly made a skill, and when the two of them were not paying attention to the pleasure, he would steal it in his arms and hide it.

Half a sound, he gradually began to think about how to kill the revenge, how to succeed in one blow, and he had tried to face and clear just now, but he couldn't wash away the hatred at all.

Ignorance of that position is the most vulnerable place for people, and they grope for the parts of their whole body, and they don't know where to start. I recall that adults often said to keep the gate closed and not let the thieves of the night steal their belongings.

Is there only a chance at night? There were also many thoughts that kept coming and going in his little head, and he remembered that the woman had said, "Aren't you afraid that the eldest brother will break your neck and kill you?"

The haired child thought about it for a long time, accompanied by a coquettish voice, and gradually remembered his brother's warm and comfortable chest, except for his father and mother, there was no longer a feeling of being loved and cared for in the world. Therefore, the mind is determined, and the death must be gambled, and all evil will be assassinated.

The final duel on the chessboard is a confrontation between the black general and the red handsome, the eighth and the third mother have no materialization realm, and it is an asura battlefield in an instant, and it is an extreme battle of minds. The thousands of troops and horses in the battlefield have been annihilated by the yellow sand, only the black general's bone-cutting knife and the red handsome's life-killing spear. The knife is up, the gun is locked, ten miles of dragons, and the wind is galloping. The knife edge meets the enemy's drink, the spear locks the soul and destroys, it seems to be a comparison of high and low, but in fact, the heroes cherish each other, and the spark of the sword always blooms fiercely at the last moment of life and death.

The people on the side have no intention of watching the battle. The dagger is hidden, and the sharp eyes are flattened. The haired child, whispering, scanning evil eyes, one sits on the ground and the spine is self-eredivisive, and the other is mixed in the horizontal and Muyang is lazy. The sharp edge is slow, the neck is dead, the feather will bloom, and the collapse is greedy and oppressive of the orchid, whether it is the fragrance of tea, or the dust on the battlefield, there is no way to ask when you step into the Yellow Spring. After that, the animal died, and the hand trembled, and the front swayed. Youlan is in the secluded path, and it smells fishy at first glance. She didn't see it, he got up early and dagger. The eyes will be sharpened, and the sharp ground will be pulled. Only then did I see that the handle was electrocuted. Hand frustration, has been sashimi.

Sanniang, who suffered from the haired child cutting the palm of her hand and the jade body without silk, was shocked and kicked her feet. Grief and anger will be overthrown by the old eight who love to die, and the anger is burning, even if he is lying down, he will kill him, but he is afraid of the poisonous dagger of the bearded child.

Her vicious gaze looked around for her own saber to deal with. The sword is on the left, and the three locks of water are the first to find it, and the hands are sheathed, like a fish.

Sanniang endured the pain of her right hand, and decided to shoot it in the air, only reaching the hilt of the sword, and suddenly wanted to pull out the sword next to her to vent her anger, and put it half-sheathed.

"Compensate my brother. The haired child rushed forward, and the tip of the dagger came straight to Hao's wrist, but the car tilted like a waterfall, and all the characters were dizzy, and they were all unsuccessful. The horse seemed frightened and neighed even more.

It turned out that the horse did not recognize the way, but actually ran towards the death cliff, and the subverted carriage and horse fell like a rolling stone on the top of the mountain, and there was a scream and horror in the car. And the carriage was hit by the steep mountain raised big show stone, all the messy children grabbed for their lives, Sanniang in the hurry and frenzy of a foot to push the child on the top of the black pot lid, the child is like a person throwing pill mud, a long "ah" kept shouting, is the sound of despair falling into the deep valley.

The weight of the horse grabbed the yoke and tore the wheel, causing the wheel to collapse, and Sanniang panicked and hurriedly lay down on the showstone, not wanting to be a pulley that fell several times, and was scarred.

Breaking the human roll, the three-locks planted head child cleverly grabbed a Lingxiao vine, and slid down a few sections before he could tighten his hands.

The hairy child also grabbed the ground urgently, swaying and swaying for a while.

At the same time, the child was afraid to lie on the vines with his hands, and finally his hands and feet were inflexible and his physical strength was exhausted, and he slipped down, and suddenly saw a large show of stone and stone slabs, and his feet were on the roof of the house, and he swooped over, but fortunately, there was no disaster except for the death of his hand.

Licking the finger child was not so lucky, he fell directly into the valley, and he didn't know if he caught the vine.

Sanniang's right hand was hooked in the crack in the stone, and the injured left hand was originally holding the sword, but in the panic, the sword didn't know how to throw it there, maybe it fell into the abyss with the sea of clouds.

Both children gasped a few times, and their cold legs were frightened from below, and they could only die for their lives.

When the hairy child saw them hanging from the vines, he climbed up with all his might, and when he looked down, he saw that his feet were swallowing the clouds, and he was so frightened that he wet his clothes.

Immediately wanted to climb to the top of the mountain, he gritted his teeth and used the strength to eat, and the left and right hands of the wall compartment kept switching to grasp the vines, and after climbing for a while, he realized that the roots of the vines did not grow at the top of the cliff at all, but on the mountainside. After a while, he was pleased to see the haired child lying on his left, and there was also a person on the left side of the haired child, who was the woman who was about to kill just now.

She was four or five feet away from the child, and on her left was five or six feet away from her prostrate three locks of head.

Sanniang, who was unstoppably angry, had extremely terrifying killing intent in her eyes, and wanted to kill the Nong family in front of her, but she also knew her situation, and Jiaolong couldn't water.

When looking for pleasure, the palm of the hand was opened by the dagger, and the flesh and blood were blurred, almost to the bone, the blood was iron, and the pain was unbearable.

She suddenly recalled that the dagger was her own, and the poison was also made by herself in the cottage, and she originally carried half an antidote on her body.

She was overjoyed, and touched herself with the pain of cutting flesh with the stump of her dead hand, and the pain she collected was a piercing pain, and she carefully reached in, and the wound that was not conducive to the movement of the rope let the mountain wind invade it, stirring like scraping bones, and the whole body was quickly guided by the waste hand, and suddenly the pain was great.

Suddenly vicious and spicy, like ten thousand ants willing to eat. Tough and stoic. She was able to find a small porcelain vase, and when she got her hands on it, her eyebrows rose and her cheeks fluttered. If you want to drink it all the toxins, after all, half of it is like a treasure.

Sanniang raised his bloody sleeves, and then, a small stone hit the egg, hitting the wound, "ah" a fierce pain and lost his mind, and the life of the wound fell in the valley and did not know where. I saw her:

Fierce waves, fury, strong winds. The fierce waves are presented on the face of Xiandu, and the anger is burning in the field of the seven orifices. The wind blows in the heart.

When the irritability continued, I saw the little hand of the haired child buckle a small stone from the crack in the wall, last time it was to smash her bloody hand, this time it was to hit her neck, the force was not heavy, but it was extremely humiliating for a person like her who practiced martial arts, and she used the agility of her body to dodge.

The hatred of the haired child is still in his heart, and he keeps buckling the stone and keeps playing. Sanyi and Mao Yuan both imitated him and hated the same enemy, digging stones to hit the bad guys in her eyes. Until there are no stones left to dig around. I saw that her upper body was bruised and uneven by small stones, and her murderous temper turned into angry eyes.

Just because of the matter between her and Lao Baxing, the internal force disappeared for three days, and it was difficult for her to fight back naked.

Sanniang, who was bullied like this, gritted her teeth and kicked her legs to nail the mountain, again and again. She knew in her heart that anger would speed up the spread of toxins, but it would not be fatal, it would only aggravate the pain, which was also the chivalrous and high-cultivation cultivators she liked to play with some good things.

She struggled to suppress the boiling feeling of anger that she couldn't get angry and couldn't stop being angry, and endured to make her toxin more ferocious and annoy herself.

Suddenly, the miserable Sanniang was already discouraged, and she could only breathe on her chest. The grumpy children thought she was dead, so they didn't bother with the arrows anymore. But the kid didn't think so, and as long as he saw the cheeks of Shi Zhu, who was slightly carrying the golden powder, moved, he was splashed with phlegm and hit.

The seemingly decadent Sanniang squinted and waited for a feasible opportunity, and scanned a place to live. It is the spacious protrusion of the mountainside where the child fell and climbed, but it is not very close to her, if there is no poisoning and injury before, and there is no internal force, you can easily swing over without destroying the true qi in the internal force, but now your life is hanging by a thread, only a tired hand in the gap of the mountain can be transformed, and you can see the steep mountain, there are a few small show stones like a patch, some only allow toes or half of the fingers, and some are bare and smooth.

Closing her eyes and pretending to be dead, she thought that by slowly moving her stomach, she would be able to reach the vertical chain-like vines, and then swing down on the Xiaoxiu stone slab that the hairy child had just risen, so that she could have some shelter, so that she could slow down and continue her breath, and when the dove occupied the magpie's nest, it was when the little ghost fell into the deep valley.

Tie the tip of your right foot between the gaps in the wall. She supported her whole body with her pointed feet, and her left hand grabbed the gap in the rocks on the mountainside, and her left foot followed closely to the right, like the back horse's hooves following the front horses' hooves, slowly approaching the haired child she hated the most. Muli's haired child also moved, because the vines were as small as pinky hands, he wrapped two circles of his wrist with one hand and strengthened it fiercely, and his feet were also coiled with snake vines, and when he saw Sanniang moving almost three feet close to himself, he couldn't help but panic and set the fire of revenge.

Sanniang sped up the speed of the snail, and from time to time there were small stones behind her, and she didn't need to look back and curse to know that it was Sanyi's head planted because of anger.

Sanniang is only two feet away from the child, and she is already very close. The haired child suddenly spat at her again, and Sanniang lifted her right foot to vent her anger and nailed him.

Unexpectedly, the bearded child held the vine in his right hand, and moved the wall with the stone in his left hand, skillfully avoiding the incoming situation. Sanniang's legs were in the air on the wall, the pain hit again, and when she was angry again, the previous toxin attacked her heart and intestines again, and she endured it silently.

The gloating child moved to the side of the child, and the child of the child was supported by his hand, and the two of them held one place together, and the two small vines were close to the right. Because the target has been moved, Sanniang has failed to succeed, and she has moved to them hard, vowing to kill them one by one.

The mountain is magnificent and beautiful, and there are many strange flowers and trees growing on the steep wall, and there are many strange fruits. Birds choose to live in the forest, but in the middle of the deep mountains, birds will choose to stick their nests in the crevices of the cliffs, and sometimes some animals will go to great lengths to catch birds for food.

Sanniang, who was extremely angry, slowly connected her toes to Yanbi and approached the direction of the two children who had moved.

Three feet, two feet.

She smiled strangely and bitterly as she had endured the pain, and if her left hand was not injured, she would have strangled them to death. She didn't want to get carried away and lose her plane, and she was moving cautiously, and when she was about to get to where she was, the toad-beaked child pulled out a stone and threw it at her side.

A few "hiss" of thin emblems came from the wall, which happened to be next to Sanniang's ears, and she turned her head to face the wall in amazement, trying to see what it was.

Fang turned his head and eyes, and in an instant, a snake with a thin tongue and moist face that looked the same color as the stone wall looked coldly, and the moment the people and snakes looked at each other, the snake in the wall suddenly pounced on her eyes. Caught off guard, she let out a "ahhhh