The grass stems here are basically hollow, and they are obviously not the same kind as the ones Qiao Mengchen has eaten before. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info at the edge of the grass roots and the soil, there are many small grasses falling down one by one, in the same direction and there are traces of external force crushing, at first glance it is not created by the force of nature.

As soon as he lay down, he saw dozens of pairs of eyes staring out in the dappled grass. The owners of the eyes are a group of people who are extremely short in stature. These little men and women are old and young, and all of them have frightened expressions on their faces. They are tall and bearded, and they are really a miniature version of the human group.

A smaller, tallest man with a full beard, holding two axes that were disproportionate to his stature and small as toy's toys in Qiao Mengchen's eyes, stood majestically and proudly, protecting everyone behind him. And next to him, a boy stood, and the boy held a piece in his hand, and a few golden stones fell from his feet - gold nuggets?!

The villains panicked, and Qiao Mengchen also had a black line on his face: It's been a long time, are you a little bit of a fool?

The boy glanced at him timidly, and ducked behind the axe man, with hatred in his eyes. Qiao Mengchen was very curious - how could such a small body embryo come from such divine power, no matter whether his family was full of gold and silver, just throwing a few catties of heavy objects for seven or eight kilometers with such arm strength, this small point still has some ability.

"Who are you? How dare you break into this place!" Although the man with the axe is small, his voice is not small.

"I'm sorry, I'm happy. ”

"You ......" choked on this, the board axe man naturally couldn't take it if he was ready, he swooped a few times, wanted to rush out but didn't dare, if he didn't rush, he couldn't pull his face, so he had to stare at Qiao Mengchen.

The atmosphere became very solemn, and the rest of the men and women paced backwards with small steps, watching the battle, as if they were ready to run away at any time.

The trouser legs, which were so dirty that he couldn't even find the trouser line, suddenly moved, so frightened that Qiao Mengchen jumped more than three feet high, thinking that poisonous insects were crawling up. When he turned around, he saw a red and a green robe, and two old men with white beards and hair who looked exactly the same looked at him with extremely serious expressions. Perhaps because of their age, they were even shorter than the bewildered crowd in the grass. The two of them had long beards and knees, but they were in good spirits, and their eyes were blazing, and they looked like they were all about me.

"Young man, you must at least know how to be amiable and polite," the red-robed little old man pointed at him, full of preaching. "Reason goes all over the world, and unreasonable ......"

"Alright, big brother, don't get involved in irrelevant matters. The green-robed old man frowned, and hurriedly interrupted the red-robed old man's unobtrusive remarks.

The two old men each carried a jade pillar crutch with a dark light all over their bodies, if it weren't for the tiredness of the child-like body of the yellow mouth, it would also have a charm of fairy wind and bones.

"Who just threw a stone at me?"

Qiao Mengchen asked knowingly, and instantly annoyed the little man hiding behind people, only to see this kid rush out of the crowd angrily, pointing at Qiao Mengchen and shouting: "Who is afraid of you, is it reasonable to break into someone else's home?"

Affected by this, the onlookers were furious, armed with swords, guns, swords, halberds, and surrounded one after another, accusing Qiao Mengchen of all kinds of bad behaviors.

Facing the condemnation of the villains who were less than knee height, Qiao Mengchen was a little dazed, afraid that someone would suddenly go crazy and poke himself, so he hurriedly jumped on the spot and prepared to escape from the encirclement. But others will be mistaken, thinking that he is going to make trouble, so as soon as his foot leaves the ground, he received a slap on the head - the little old man in the red robe did it!

The dark light jade staff came quickly and suddenly, hitting Qiao Mengchen on his back to the sky. It is at this angle that a strange celestial phenomenon can be glimpsed above the hills: on the tops of the red, yellow, blue and black hills, there are four colors of clouds: pink, pale yellow, light blue and jet black.

Only when the sky is neither cloudy nor clear, and the angle of the position is right, and the eyesight is good, and there is a slap on the head, can you have the opportunity to see these four strange clouds that are used to nourish all kinds of flowers.

"Old Horseman......" Qiao Meng was furious, relying on his quick reaction, and after bounced up with one hand, he was a sweeper for the two of them. Although his temperament has changed, he still has a trace of kindness, and he didn't dare to use all his strength on this leg, just to scare the other party.

People don't think so, whoosh, the cluster of arrows not much longer than a toothpick, nailed Qiao Mengchen into a hornet's nest in the blink of an eye. The red-robed little old man was even more reckless, and the jade cane that grew twice his height danced so much that he couldn't splash in, and the tricks couldn't leave Qiao Mengchen's crotch, and the majestic momentum of the clouds and clouds loomed in the shadows.

Without the sea of qi to rely on, Qiao Mengchen is at best just a agile athlete's physique, where can he stand up to the opponent and attack at the same time in a hurry. Fortunately, although the opponent was outnumbered but weak, the feathered arrows fired could only penetrate the outer layer of the sea beast's clothing, and could not penetrate the inner lining. Only a few arrows hit the legs, causing discomfort in the local muscles.

Only the green-robed old man had some means, and with the wave of the jade staff, he skillfully applied the ancestral "soul transfer technique" to Qiao Mengchen's body, which disintegrated his fighting spirit and melted his anger in an instant.

His brain was wooden, and he felt that his body was stuck by the invisible and untouchable super glue, and Qiao Mengchen's movements slowed down by more than half a beat. He yawned lazily, reluctantly walked outside the villain's encirclement, and fell asleep. After a while, the snoring thunderously became unconscious.

A beam of light passed through the blade of grass and fell on Qiao Mengchen's breast pocket, attracting a bright reflection. The red-robed old man had sharp eyes and quick hands, and he took advantage of the situation, and accompanied Qiao Mengchen for dozens of days and nights of sleep crystals, which were particularly eye-catching on the grass.

The red robe is greedy and wants to take it for himself without waiting for others to approach. As soon as his evil thoughts arose, he was suppressed by the green robe: "Don't touch it, if you break it, I will be killed by heaven." ”

Although the red robe is old, there are still some minor problems in intelligence: "I said second child, a God-given opportunity! Tut-tut, you see how good the material of this thing is, how smooth the surface is! It's better to break it and ......burn it."

"Enough! Don't you see a girl sleeping in here? Even if you want to make money and kill yourself, you have to think about it first, who has the ability to put a big living person in a crystal to warm up?"

The green robe's words were not unreasonable, and the red robe tilted his head to look at it for a while, as if he had only noticed the phantom body of the sleeping beauty Mu Chong Sakura.

As early as when the two of them were asking and answering, all the little men stared directly at the girl's starry eyes, red lips and pretty face, motionless. Although it was only Mu Chong Sakura's phantom body, although the phantom body was still asleep. All the little women began to be surprised, and then they were ashamed of themselves, and finally they were jealous, and a few who were well versed in the nine-stage skills of shrews began to step forward and scold their lustful men, telling them to die quickly, so that they could be the companions of the beautiful girl in the sleeping crystal.

Just when everyone was at a loss, while no one noticed, the little boy recklessly smashed the gold nugget in his hand at Sleeping Jing, just like he had done to Qiao Mengchen before. You can throw gold nuggets seven or eight kilometers away casually, and the strength of the bear child is not ordinarily strong. Everyone reacted and wanted to stop it, but it was too late.

With a clang, a tiny crack appeared, slowly extending to both ends on the surface of the sleeping crystal, gradually circling around. Everyone was dumbfounded, and the crack did not meet head and tail, so as to avoid a greater panic, catastrophically affecting dozens of small hearts of different sizes and pulsating unevenly.

The board axe man couldn't help but say, and stepped forward to slap the bear child: "Yi Xiaokai, can you grow some heart?

Yi Xiaokai was unconvinced: "You let you throw it just now, and now you blame me! I'm still not your son?!"

The axe man was furious, and pulled out his axe and slashed at Wing Xiaokai. But his body shape is far less agile than his son, and this split is in the air, and he almost flashes his waist. The board axe man became more and more angry, aiming at the direction of Yi Xiaokai's escape, and threw the axe far away, but still missed.

What a father and son, interesting.

The board axe man was about to chase his son, but the green-robed old man stopped: "The wings are wide open, the upper beam is not right and the lower beam is crooked, are you so interesting?"

Everyone then blamed the wings wide, the red robe was gone, and the beard was blowing and glaring to block everyone's grievances.

Speech is not free, what is the point of living in this world full of fragrant grass and the fragrance of flowers?

A large group of men and women all pointed the finger at the old bean with wide wings - the red robe. The first wing squeezed into the crowd, supporting his father with well-developed chest muscles. When there are many people, bad things will happen. In the middle of the quarrel, someone stepped heavily on the winged foot, and he, who claimed to be the protector of the clan, immediately counterattacked, and the old fist swung out and the strange scream came back.

Seeing that something bad was going to happen again, the green robe couldn't bear it anymore. He swept the jade staff, and the clouds came out, and the grass that had been innocently hit suddenly withered, and the withering momentum continued to spread outward. The red robe was not happy anymore, and cried out loudly, "If you spoil my grass, I will go and destroy your flowers on the top of the mountain." Seeing this situation, the quarrelsome people were also divided into two, each arguing endlessly about destroying flowers or pulling weeds, and the situation became more and more uncontrollable.

In the crystal, Mu Chong Sakura's phantom body woke up, and Qiao Mengchen also woke up. The girl is delicate, and Qiao Mengchen's face is full of gloom.

"It's over, the goblin is going to come out and ask for his life? Hurry up and run for your life......"

There are timid little people taking the lead, panicking like the most powerful plague, startling all the little people in panic. The red robe followed a few steps and then stopped, as his twin brother green robe stood motionless, his face full of relief.

For more than 100 years, he has led more than 60 people of the whole clan to avoid disasters here, and has grown flowers and nectar for a living, raising grass and fertilizing the land. I thought that time would pass like this day after day, but today I suddenly broke into Qiao Mengchen and Mu Chongying's phantom body, two uninvited guests, disrupting their self-sufficient farming life.