Chapter 15: The Demonic Barrier (Part II)
"Made, I'm not doing it! Mo Evil Friend!
Zhiqiu Yiye took the gossip mirror into his arms, looked at Mo Xie slightly, and then turned around and left. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
But before he could take a step, a huge explosion sounded behind him.
"Boom!"
The wind and waves carried the slag, pushing Zhiqiu Yiye so much that he almost fell to the ground.
"it!"
Zhiqiu Yiye hurriedly dodged, and at the same time held two talismans in his hands.
Turning around, he saw Mo Xie smashing his right fist on the ground, starting from Mo Ye's right fist, and the area with a radius of several zhang in front of him was lifted upside down, earth and stones, coffins, straw mats, corpses...... All sorts of ordinary, unusual things flew everywhere. But they all have one thing in common - fragmentation.
"Ah, Brother Zhiqiu, what were you talking about? I didn't hear clearly. ā
Aggrieved.
Zhiqiu Yiye has never been so aggrieved.
"Evil way!"
He looked at Mo Ye, who was incarnated as a 'gravedigger' in front of him, as if there were ten thousand horses galloping by.
Then he wiped the dirt off his face and took the gossip mirror out of his arms again.
"One and a half zhang to the left, half a zhang to the front......"
Zhiqiu Yiye chose to bow to the 'evil way'.
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Time always moves very fast when they are serious about making money, and when the unique brilliance of dusk shines through the woods on the faces and bodies of Mo Ye and Zhiqiu Yiye, they realize that they have been outside all day.
"Kill a zombie and get 100 points, and the current points are 3500 points. ā
Under the light of the setting sun, Mo Ye finished his last business during the day, and easily drove the wooden pillar stained with mud and green blood into the ground.
"Let's go back. ā
Mo Xie was satisfied with today's harvest, but brushing the points to this point, the Holy Book did not reduce the unit price of zombies, but it was a layer of ominousness in his heart.
"No, I'm not going back, Mo Evil Daoist, let's leave it at that. ā
Zhiqiu Yiye did not agree with Mo Ye's approach, it was already his limit to be able to subdue demons and eliminate demons with Mo Ye for one day, and now he had a disgust for Mo Ye in his heart.
The Tao is different, and they do not conspire with each other. The love is over, and it shouldn't be too late to part ways at this time.
"It's a pity, Brother Zhiqiu, but it's okay, this time it's not simple, after all, even the predecessors of 'Zhuge Wolong' are here, you are still shallow, this big thing is really not suitable for mixing. ā
Where would Mo Ye let Qiu Yiye go, he broke out the fierce news in a flat tone, and at the same time performed the method of 'wanting to capture the old and indulge'.
"What 'Zhuge Wolong'? Mo Evil Daoist, don't laugh. ā
The expected retention was not staged, Zhiqiu Yiye was stunned for a while, and the way of playing cards without following the routine and the name of 'Zhuge Wolong' made this young man with little experience in the rivers and lakes couldn't help but ask.
"There is only one person in the world who can deserve this name, and he arrived in Yizhuang yesterday, why, Brother Zhiqiu doesn't know?"
Mo Xie straightened his clothes, a whole day's 'grave digging' had stained his body with a little dust, and he slapped them carefully and cleanly, as if he was going to participate in some solemn scene next.
"Is that true?"
Mo Ye was wearing a mask, and Zhiqiu Yiye naturally couldn't get any clues from Mo Ye's face, but he felt that Mo Ye's tone was very stable, not like a lying tone, and the other party didn't seem to need to lie and deceive him.
But he still found it incredible.
Who is Zhuge Wolong?
It is no exaggeration to say that in this world, as long as you know Chinese characters and have read a little book, you will not know this name.
Mo Xie may not have much of a feeling for this name, so he can use an indifferent tone when he says this name, but Zhiqiu Yiye can't.
The four characters of 'Zhuge Wolong' are a high mountain for him, a high mountain that he has been looking up to.
He admired Zhuge Wolong not because Zhuge Wolong was a great master, but because of Zhuge Wolong's articles and the integrity conveyed from his words.
"Really. ā
Mo Ye nodded.
Zhiqiu Yiye had lost his color, and he hurriedly rushed in the direction of Yizhuang, at this moment it seemed that all the Dao techniques had left him, and even the Tu Dun, who had always been used by him to hurry, had forgotten how to use it.
It's a bloody scene, and there is a sense of déjà vu when I learned that my idol's flight had arrived at the airport and rushed to pick it up.
"I don't think I'm lying......"
Mo Xie shook his head speechlessly, and then followed.
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Ning Caichen woke up almost at noon, and after waking up, he found that he couldn't take his eyes off before he could figure out what happened last night and why he had fallen asleep inexplicably.
"Yo, wake up, drink some water. ā
At noon, it was the meal that Fu Qingfeng and Fu Yuechi, as the boudoir ladies, naturally sat in the hall to eat, whether it was for the sake of identity or rules, everyone gave up the best food and the best position to the two sisters.
Ning Caichen is just an ordinary man, and his awakening movement naturally can't hide from the sisters who are armed with martial arts.
Fu Yuechi took a bowl of water and walked in front of Ning Caichen.
"Hey, hey, are you alright?"
She saw that the expression on Ning Caichen's face was stupid, and a pair of eyes did not look at her who had already walked in front of him, but looked straight in a certain direction.
"Xiaoqian...... Xiao Qian......"
Ning Caichen looked at Fu Qingfeng and muttered in his mouth. It's just that Fu Qingfeng didn't look at it at this moment, she was frowning and thinking about her thoughts.
"This Mo Evil, wearing a mask and mysterious mysteries, and his origin is unknown, what is he plotting? With his strength, what kind of people and things need him to cover up like this?"
Lost in thought, how would she have known that there was a nerd looking straight at her at this moment.
"Hey, hey!"
Ning Caichen didn't react to Fu Yuechi's call at all, his stupid and stupid posture made Fu Yuechi have some bad guesses in his heart.
"Oh no! This man has been stupid for inhaling too much rosemary!"
Fu Yuechi put down the water bowl, then picked up Ning Caichen, and looked at Ning Caichen's still stupid expression on his face, she shouted out loud.
"Xiaoqian...... Xiao Qian......"
No matter what Fu Yuechi did to him at this moment, Ning Caichen would not react, his heart was all on the body of 'Xiao Qian', in his eyes, Fu Qingfeng sitting on the pillar in the hall was like Xiao Qian, who had been thinking about him for a long time.
The noon sun was the most intense of the day, and the sunlight was projected in the hall and also shone on Fu Qingfeng's body.
"Xiao Qian!"
Seeing this scene, Ning Caichen rushed towards Fu Qingfeng.
"Xiao Qian! watch out for the sun!
Ning Caichen screamed indistinctly, falling in Fu Yuechi's eyes, this was obviously a sign of madness, how could she, with martial arts, let Ning Caichen make trouble under her nose?
She put her hands out together, and landed on Ning Caichen's body when she grabbed it.
"Oops!"
Ning Caichen was just a weak scholar, he was put to the ground by Fu Yuechi at once, Fu Yuechi didn't take a good handle when he was in a hurry, and this kind of grabbing even removed Ning Caichen's right shoulder.
The huge pain made Ning Caichen scream miserably, and at the same time, Fu Qingfeng finally came back to his senses and looked over.
"What are you doing, sister?"
Ning Caichen Fang is how Fu Qingfeng didn't see it, all she saw was Fu Yuechi's grappling hand that had not yet been withdrawn and Ning Caichen who was lying on the ground miserably.
"Xiaoqian...... I'm finally seeing you again......"
Ning Caichen raised his head hard, his eyes full of indescribable sadness and joy.