"You stinky goat, the little wolf is finished, you are majestic, what, you want to fight again?"

"Without that little wolf, you're just a bunch of rice buckets, and with a wave of our brothers, you'll all have to lie down!"

"Little girl, we'll settle our affairs later, let's let our brothers get angry first!"

Xiong Er grinned widely, said in a loud voice, rolled up his sleeves as he spoke, and was about to do a big job. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

They didn't have anything to do with Meng Feixue, they were just entrusted by someone to invite her to Broken Leaf City.

Although I made a few moves, it didn't hurt.

"Then you fight first, I'll rest for a while!"

After Meng Fengxue finished speaking without a trace of fireworks, his body flew westward, and the white wolf turned into a bolt of lightning and jumped between the mountains and forests.

"Little girl, don't go far, we have to go to Broken Leaf City together!"

Xiong Er, who rolled up his sleeves, shouted loudly at Meng Feixue who flew away.

"What a fool, everyone has run away, and you can still keep the agreement!"

The thin young man with two mustaches said disdainfully.

"Damn, you're scolding me for being stupid again, I've been putting up with you for a long time, Xiong Da beat him up!"

Xiong Er picked up a slap the size of a fan, and together with Xiong Da, he had a scuffle with the demons, without using any weapons, and it was completely naked hand-to-hand combat.

The sound of crackling, howling, and scolding continued, startling the birds to leave the nest and frightening the gophers not to come out of their holes.

After a night of silence, Dongfang Xiaoshu woke up from meditation and was full of energy, which was actually better than sleeping.

Taking a deep breath, Dongfang Xiaoshu stood up, stretched out his arm and kicked his legs, and shouted two times, refreshed and uncomfortable.

"Boss, before the sun rises, you are shouting hoarsely, the mountain god will be angry!"

The little monk of Huizhi turned over, opened one eye and looked at it, closed it again and muttered.

"The plan of the day is in the morning, the three sons have washed up, and you are a lazy pig!"

"Lazy pigs are lazy pigs, I'm happy, I'm happy, I made dried meat for most of the night last night!"

"Hey, who caught my burning stick?"

The little monk Huizhi was still wondering why the boss didn't threaten him verbally.

Suddenly, hearing Dongfang Xiaoshu say suspiciously, Huizhi instinctively opened one eye and swept it listlessly.

The other eye opened instantly, got up with a bone, and said without a trace of sleepiness:

"Could it be that the Buddha is blind, this thing is actually a treasure!"

However, the little monk Huizhi took the complete dragon spear in his hand, and after pondering for a long time, he didn't figure out anything unusual.

The only surprise is that the dragon spear that was broken in two was really connected, and there was no trace of fracture at the fracture.

"Strange things, strange things!"

After Huizhi returned the dragon lance to Dongfang Xiaoshu, he shook his head and said to himself, but suddenly let out a loud howl:

"Boss, you didn't mean to fix me, this thing actually faded, my clothes, but that's it!"

The hands, placket, and cuffs of the little monk Huizhi were all stained with silver, as if they had been coated with a layer of lacquer, shining brightly.

Dongfang Xiaoshu smiled and put the dragon spear into the snow, grabbed the snow with both hands and scrubbed it back and forth on the barrel of the gun, and scolded in his mouth:

"The turtle king has eight mung beans, the little white face is too shameless, and a good black gun is actually painted with silver, is it just to show off coquettishness?"

The silver was gone, and a dark spear with a length appeared in the hand of Dongfang Xiaoshu.

Dongfang Xiaoshu waved his hand twice, the wind was whistling, like a dragon swinging its tail, the weight was neither light nor heavy, quite his heart.

At the end of the gun is engraved like a rune: "True Dragon"

"Real dragon lance, what a domineering name!"

Dongfang Xiaoshu continued to dance wildly and said with great interest.

The little monk Huizhi on the side stood in the snow and kept wiping the placket and cuffs, and muttered:

"Is it really a dragon? The flour dragon is almost the same, and any weapon shop sells it, and it will not exceed three taels of silver, and it still costs the price! ”

Dongfang Xiaoshu and his group of four people and one bird simply ate some dried meat of the iron-backed goshawk, and then hurried on the road to the east.

After all, the pursuers behind the ass are still there, and they always give people a feeling of sitting on pins and needles.

The sun is in full swing, the snow is melting, and the river is rattling and flowing, which is a sign that spring is coming.

Dream Feixue and the white wolf ran in a hurry in the snow, running like a lost dog.

Every time you land on the snow, you feel very heavy and heavy, and every time you fall on it, you will have spots red and unusually dazzling.

The awl-like sword was still stuck in his left leg, and his chest was still bright red

A new wound on his back was visible to the bone, and a corner of his clothes was torn, revealing a snow-white patch

The face that had been blurred was now covered with a black veil

The starry sky-like eyes are exposed, but at this moment it is not a starry sky without fireworks in the world, but full of delicateness, helplessness, perseverance, indifference and even a trace of expectation

The pace is getting more and more snowy, but it is getting heavier and heavier.

A long falcon finally landed in front of her, stirring up a cloud of snow.

"The eyes are really charming, and the skin is very white and tender, and the god son will be burned now!"

Wu Hao's peach blossom eyes were full of brilliance, and after staring up and down hatefully for a while, the corners of his mouth were crooked, revealing a lewd smile and continued:

"Run, can you escape? What this son of God has seen has never been able to get! ”

"I have been chasing and killing this god son for more than half a year, but I didn't succeed, this god son doesn't have wine and meat every day in Xuantian Palace, and there is a woman's free and happy life at night, who calls us the son of God!"

"At the beginning, you slapped me and caused me to vomit blood for half a month, but now I slashed a sword and slapped it, haha, I earned it, and I was really elastic!"

Wu Hao raised his right hand and actually sniffed it with his nose, but a pair of peach blossom eyes aimed at Meng Feixue's buttocks, and made an intoxicated look and continued:

"This god has endured you for a long time, and when you were injured with the man in white, I went down, but you were too vigilant and didn't give me a chance at all."

"Two more stunned people ran out halfway, which almost made me have the idea of returning to Xuantian Palace, but the emperor lived up to his wishes, and finally let Ben Shenzi wait for the opportunity!"

"The Holy Maiden of Daomen is worthy of being the Holy Maiden of Daomen, even if she is injured, she still beats that coyote to the point that life and death are unknown, and she is unconscious. Admire, admire! ”

"But those two stupid bears are really stupid, I guess they should fight their heads by now! Hahaha"

"Motomiko is so happy! Ben Shenzi is finally not depressed, okay, do you take it off yourself, or will I help you take it off? ”

Wu Hao's peach blossom eyes narrowed, and she looked at Meng Feixue's body with lewdness, as if she was not wearing clothes, but Meng Feixue did not say a word from beginning to end.