Chapter 10 Strikes
Qiao Mu felt that everything was not appropriate today, since the little fat man did not have the consciousness of killing himself for the time being, it was better to rest for a good night, maybe he would wake up tomorrow, and his luck would come back, and he would not be carrying it like this. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć InfoMaybe I woke up tomorrow and found it a nightmare. It's really not good, worship the Buddha in a dream, burn incense, ask the Buddha to come back, and go to the bad luck.
The little fat man didn't forget to beat the water dog at this time: "Demon girl, see that you still dare to bewitch the public, and you dare to laugh and be generous in front of the young master." Hum. ā
It just couldn't be better.
Qiao Mu closed his eyes: "The young city lord is extravagant, the people around Fuze, what is so strange about this result, the young city lord does not believe in this immortal, and this immortal has nothing to say, this immortal believes that with the wisdom of the young city lord, he can always distinguish whether the immortal has malicious intentions towards the young city lord." ā
Translated, you can do it yourself, anyway, it's useless for me to say anything.
Although the little fat man's eyes were vicious, he didn't have much to do with Qiao Mu for a while.
It's getting late outside, and they haven't figured out the situation here yet, so it's not appropriate to deal with this demon girl.
Snorted coldly again, treated Qiao Mu coldly, and motioned to the guards around him to keep a close look at this demon girl: "Take turns to rest, keep an eye on this demon girl, don't blink your eyes at me, see what witchcraft she has." ā
Qiao Mu grinds his teeth with his eyes closed, broken child, don't you really want to steal to learn the demon law, bah blah, it all makes the little fat man angry, and he has defined it as a demon law.
also figured out his own situation, and now he can only bite himself to death is a fairy, if he really lets the little fat man be a demon girl, or a spy, it will be a real tragedy. Whether he was burned alive or killed as a spy, Qiao Mu was unwilling, he had worked hard for so many years, but he didn't come to seek death in vain.
Besides, if you want to say that you are an ordinary person, you can't explain the things outside or the things in the house, but if you want to say that you are a demon girl, looking at the appearance of the little fat man, you can't drag yourself out and burn yourself to death for a long time.
I couldn't help but feel a little aggrieved, and I had to live by pretending to be a god. When is it a head, hurry up and get Shenmu from the little fat man's hands. The brain is so messy that I fell asleep under people's noses.
After a tired day, the guards tacitly rested around the young man in turn. They traveled for many days, thinking that the mountains and rivers were poor, but who knew that they had inadvertently broken into this place where fairies and demons could not argue. Although the demon girl looks a little bad, the demon girl's division commander has not yet appeared, and she doesn't know if it's a blessing or a curse tomorrow.
The young man looked at Qiao Mu's sleeping face, his face was cloudy and unpredictable, this demon girl was too calm, I am afraid that she really has something to rely on, looking at the actions of the demon girl today, even if she has a little ability, but she has no ability to hurt people, how to deal with it is cheap, from the objects in this place, it is strange everywhere.
Although the theory of immortals and monsters has always been nothing, but everything in this place cannot be understood with the knowledge he knows, whether it is a demon or a fairy, it cannot be easily provoked, and the worst thing is that this should be the territory of a hermit family.
Qiao Mu fell asleep with the slap, and when he woke up, he still woke up in the slap. It's been a night, why are these people still so novel, and I don't know if the voice control is bad if they are so tossed.
When I opened my eyes, there were two guards staring at me, and I could see that the tall man's eyes were bloodshot, and it seemed that they had really stared at themselves all night without blinking.
Qiao Mu sighed, when did he become like this, so he could sleep.
yawned, left and right to see that the little fat man was not here, Qiao Mu was still quite stunned by this group of guards who had seen blood, and opened up his immortal aura, lest he suffer a loss, or be cheaply acted by these guards: "Look at it, don't prepare toiletries for this immortal." ā
The guards still had some scruples about treating this demon fairy pending woman: "Without the order of the young city lord, you are not allowed to go anywhere." Stay honest, or don't blame our brothers for not being emotional. ā
Qiao Mu didn't move, although there is no guarantee of treatment, but listen to this meaning, as long as you are honest, life is still guaranteed, at this time, what is more important than life.
Then I will sleep and continue to rest on the sofa with my eyes closed, and my heart is not as calm as it seems, so fearless, my brain is running rapidly, thinking of various ways to get back the Shenmu from the little fat man, and the result is that no matter how many methods, you must get close to the little fat man, otherwise everything will be in vain.
The problem is that the little fat man is a man who doesn't eat oil and salt. I really can't figure it out. Not to mention close-up, since the little fat man asked people to tie her up, he has never been able to be within three feet of the little fat man.
After a while, the little fat man took the lead, followed by a group of guards, who came back with excited expressions.
The guards washed the little fat man, and then ate, and it was rare that Qiao Mu was actually taken to the little fat man's side.
Seeing that a group of turtles have a restaurant, coffee table, table and so on, and they actually spread their own sheets on the ground to eat, Qiao Mu was not happy, and he didn't want to say that this set of bedspreads had been used for a while, how unhygienic it was.
It was rare that the little fat man didn't snort coldly to greet Qiao Mu: "Woman, didn't you say that you could buy some food, and the young city lord gave you this grace." ā
Qiao Mu rolled his eyes, and returned the grace, I am really an ancestor who has accumulated virtue, look at the dry food in the fat man's hand, I am afraid that I am tired of eating: "It is the young city lord who gave Xiaoxian a chance, and it is Xiaoxian's honor." ā
The little fat man didn't say anything, just waved his hand, and let people take Qiao Mu down, but the guards around Qiao Mu still stared at Qiao Mu without blinking.
What's more, the ingredients are all prepared by the guards, not to mention that there are no sleeping pills or rat pills in Qiao Mu's hands, even if they have them, they can't put them in, and people are staring at them very closely. It was well defended.
Qiao Mu carried his things and prepared to go to the kitchen. The guards glared, what do you mean, do you want to make a fire in the house: 'You can't play tricks. ā
Qiao Mu is too lazy to take care of a group of turtles, so why should he let him drill wood to make fire and cook? The guards didn't just ignore it if you wanted to, so after only two steps, the big knife was on the neck, forgetting that people could act cheaply.
There is no need for people to ask, Qiao Mu said: "Warriors, don't be excited, although Xiaoxian is not strong in mana, he is also an immortal, how to express Xiaoxian's sincerity to the young city lord." ā
The big knife in the guard's hand was not released, and the head on the neck was still dangerous. Fortunately, at this time, the little fat man finally spoke a few steps away: "Let her be"