271 The praying mantis catches the cicada, and the yellow finch follows

Xiao Daotong lowered his head, grabbed and scratched the cuffs, pulled and pulled, and from the perspective of the bone elves and swordsmen, a white and red face was faintly purple.

The bone elf's smile couldn't help but freeze at the corners of his mouth, isn't it? Isn't there a saying that "it is natural to repay debts"?

"Okay, I'll live here!" Feng'er decided.

The bone elf opened his mouth slightly, but he still didn't say what he wanted to say. He bowed his head, softened, and said that he was wrong. And then entertain the guests well, won't this matter be turned over!

"This kid, why is his temper so stubborn. The swordsman sighed and whispered to the bone elf in a consultative tone, "Otherwise, let's live here, right?"

The other party is still a child, how can he live in such a trendy place, who knows what other bugs!

The bone elf nodded unwillingly, this kid has done a desperate job, what can she do.

Feng'er had a hint of shame on his face, but such a little shame was not enough to make him "turn back".

The noisy shouting here finally attracted the viewer who walked away, he had been observing in secret for a long time, as an old man who protected the calf, it was difficult for him to be able to hold back and not get out.

"Two, that's a good measure. "The Lord did not hesitate to praise.

I also wondered why the swordsman and the bone elf who came but did not show up, and then I realized that they were testing them. If the bone elf had just taken advantage of the wind and let him move into this room directly. The Spectator absolutely swept the two of them out of the house.

"Where, where. The bone elf said a few polite words with an expressionless face.

"Feng'er, what are you doing this kid!" seems to be harsh, who knows how happy the viewer is!

His disciple, at a young age, can play the two fools in front of him. The bone elf pouted, no matter what, tomorrow at dawn, he must leave Wuzhuang Temple.

"Feng'er, why don't you take the two of you to the row of rooms on the east side?" The viewer patted Xiao Daotong's back and signaled him to move quickly.

The wind is tao, but the master's words have never dared to disobey. He hurriedly bent over and said "yes", and then turned his head to the east.

"This is your room. The wind pushed open a door.

The swordsman stretched out his head to go in and probe, and at first glance, it was not at the same level as the firewood room just now!

A cyan gauze curtain falls on the wooden floor, drifting slowly in the watery night, and the two beds are located on either side of the room. In the large passage in the middle, a bronze hollow incense burner is placed, and incense curls up. You can smell the refreshing fragrance outside the door.

"Thank you!" the swordsman grinned and clenched his fists and walked straight inside.

The bone elf didn't know what to say, and it seemed that all the words that could be said were snatched away by the swordsman, although it was only three words. With a wave of her hand, she stepped over the threshold and closed the door.

"This person, he just can't force it. The bone elf lay flat on the soft and comfortable bed, and talked to the swordsman on the other side about how he felt today.

He babbled a lot, and when he didn't see half a sentence of response from the swordsman, the bone elf was a little angry: "Hey, did you listen to me?"

"Swordsman!" shouted a few more times, but no one answered. The bone elf was a little anxious, and rolled over and got out of bed by himself.

Unexpectedly, his legs couldn't be strengthened, and as soon as his toes hit the ground, the whole person fell to the ground. This feeling is like stepping on a soft silk cloth, even softer than that, like walking on your legs among the clouds, just like walking on your legs, just like being unable to focus.

The bone elf also reacted at this time, and the swordsman ignored him, and he was obviously hit.

She fought hard and crawled on the ground with her dizzy head for nearly a meter or more, and finally couldn't resist falling asleep.

"Make it difficult for you. The door opened a small crack, and there was a crisp sound.

"How's it going?" the viewer slowly leaned over to the door frame. It's better not to show up for such a disgraceful thing, children, it's another matter.

Even if the matter is discovered, what can a half-grown child do?

"Master, your incense is so powerful, you have fascinated them so quickly. Feng'er had already pushed open the door panel, looking at the two people who had passed out on the bed, and the other was lying on the ground, and couldn't help but feel a sense of revenge.

"Alright, tie them up!" The viewer is not happy, he is indeed a decent family, and he does some embarrassing things all day long.

"Master, don't tell Brother Shentianbing about this. Feng'er touched her ass a little scared.

Recently, he can be so rampant and dominate in the Wuzhuang Temple, thanks to the order of the Nine Heavens, otherwise Brother Shentianbing is here, where would he have such a chic and wanton day.

I still remember that just a few years ago, I was in a moment of anger, and I shot and beat the kid from the sect next door, but the other party lost a few teeth. The Divine Heavenly Soldier beat himself to bed for half a month.

Since then, Feng'er has tried his best to behave in front of the Divine Heavenly Soldiers, which has won the other party's attitude of turning a blind eye.

"One last time!" the viewer shook his index finger in front of the wind.

The master and apprentice went out as they spoke, and they could clearly hear the sound of locking the room outside in the quiet of the night.

The swordsman's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he quietly opened his left eye after a while, and scolded in a low voice: "Black shop!" When he said this, he felt that this was inappropriate. After all, they didn't rob money, let alone kill them.

"Divine Heavenly Soldiers?" Originally, I thought that going to the Heavenly Palace could be slow, but now it seems that it is imperative.

He sat on the edge of the bed, muttering a word, and as soon as he broke free from the hemp rope that was tied to his hands, he rushed to the sleeping bone elf in three steps and two steps.

He half-knelt on the ground, hugged the bone elf's head in his arms, and gently patted her cheek, because she was anxious, after sweating, her whole face was a little cold: "Bone, bone, wake up quickly!" The swordsman didn't dare to let out his voice, while patting the bone elf's face, he had to pay attention to the movements around him, for fear that the master and apprentice would suddenly kill a "back carbine".

Between the palms of the two of them, the bone elf felt that there was a warm current in his body wandering around, calm and powerful, but without losing order, inch by inch of meridians were relaxed, and even the residual poisonous gas trapped in the body seemed to be discharged a lot.

A red candle burned out, and the swordsman stabilized his internal breath, withdrew the spiritual power in his palm, and the bone elf fell into his arms.

His forehead was covered with large and small drops of sweat, and his eyes gradually deepened. This special incense from the Western Regions was even more powerful than he thought, and it took so much effort to force them all out.

The bone elf slowly opened his eyes, his vision was a little chaotic, and he just opened and closed it, and it took several repetitions to see everything in the room clearly.

The swordsman was afraid that she would make a loud noise, so he quickly put his index finger to his lips: "Shhh, I'll explain to you later." ”