Chapter 122: Vortex

"What's the plan?"

Qianmian relieved his heart, his clenched palm also loosened, and after picking up the chopsticks and taking a bite of the dish, he asked Dongfang Xiaoshu. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

"Since it's my woman, come with me!"

"Although I can't protect you now, it's better to have someone to rely on than to run alone!"

"It's not good that women are too strong! Because if a woman wants to be strong, it is a manifestation of insecurity and no support. ”

Dongfang Xiaoshu glanced at Qianmian, took another sip of wine, and said his decision.

Senmian suddenly had the feeling of throwing himself into his arms and removing all his disguise.

"But I'm a demon, the target of everyone in the Tang Empire, and the one who wants to punish and kill in the Tang Immortal Cultivation Realm, aren't you afraid of going with you?"

The black eyes of the thousand faces were no longer flooded with spring, but were replaced by unusual seriousness, and her hands even trembled slightly, because she was waiting for an answer, and she was also making a decision in the next one.

"The turtle king eight mung beans, I'm afraid, I'm still afraid to die!"

"But it's not good for women to fight and kill all day long, and they still have to do laundry and cooking."

"But don't worry, we don't need you to wash clothes and cook, hehe!"

Dongfang Xiaoshu said with a frightened look.

But in the end, it seemed that he thought of something happy, and he laughed evilly, and he didn't have any fear of death at all.

"That little girl's eyes are really accurate!"

Chimian waited for the answer she wanted, and finally took a deep breath to think about it.

The full chest rose and fell with the ups and downs, and Dongfang Xiaoshu, who took a sip of wine, suddenly coughed, although he looked embarrassed, but his eyes gave off a thief's light.

"Since you're not afraid of death, my mother will follow you!"

"Follow whom, who's afraid of whom!"

"Yo, do you need to go to bed now?"

The sound of coughing and trembling started again, and it was ambiguous, particularly abrupt and embarrassing.

"Five months later, on the first day of the new year, I came to the ancient jade shop in Yumen Pass to find me."

"If you can't see me, remember to get out of the customs quickly, and don't stay for a moment!"

"After entering the Central Plains, there is a land temple ten miles southeast, if you can't find me there, you don't need to look for me!"

Qianmian was finally defeated again in the hot eyes of Dongfang Xiaoshu.

After setting the time and place a bit like explaining the aftermath, he hurriedly walked out of the secret room with a red face and a trace of sadness.

Thousand Faces, leaning against the wall, regained a man's face, and after taking a long breath, muttered to himself:

"The heir of the Holy Land has been born, and he is the true son of Styx!"

"The direction of the demon race should be clear, Demon Lord, Demon Lord, your true face should be revealed......"

Qianmian waved his hand, and the person dressed as Shangjia stepped forward respectfully, Qianmian lowered his voice, and after saying a few words, the person dressed as Shangjia left with a shocked face.

Qianmian kicked the wall in annoyance, and the female voice returned to gritted her teeth at the secret room inside, "The skin is really thick, I have never seen such a thick-faced man!" ”

"Thicker than me, you are still tender, brother can really be shameless, and besides, how many copper coins is the cheek worth?"

A sip of wine and a piece of meat, chewing slowly, the oriental tree muttered to himself comfortably.

However, when it comes to copper coins, if they are electrocuted, the silver tickets on their bodies have long been gone, and they are now penniless, and the poor clothes are all from the woman with a thousand faces.

As soon as he thought of this, Dongfang Xiaoshu hated the root of his teeth, the turtle king eight mung beans, don't let me meet you, otherwise you will definitely be dismantled.

Three days later, Dongfang Xiaoshu was led out of the secret room by a man in black.

Not only was his eyes covered by a black cloth, but he also put on a hood, and was led away like a prisoner for about half an hour.

The man in black in front of him finally stopped, his hood was taken off, and then he gave Dongfang Xiaoshu a package, and then there was no sound.

Dongfang Xiaoshu sandwiched the package between his legs, and raised his hands to untie the black cloth covering his eyes.

The little tree in the east squinted unconsciously, because the sun was in the middle of the sky, and it was the time of day when it shone brightly.

Dongfang Xiaoshu looked back and saw that he was actually standing on a piece of yellow sand, where was the figure of the man in black.

Dongfang Xiaoshu pursed his lips, sat on the ground, and opened the package, which contained a change of clothes, a letter, and a bag of broken silver.

Dongfang Xiaoshu deliberately checked it, and there were dozens of taels, and the corners of his mouth finally curled, thinking that the thousand-faced woman was still more conscientious.

However, after opening the letter, Dongfang Xiaoshu was a little dumbfounded, and he also made a difficulty, and the letter wrote:

"Pervert, a man learns badly when he has silver, for your good, twenty taels of silver is enough......"

"Whether you believe it or not, accept it or not, now that you have accepted the inheritance of the Holy Land, you are the true child of the Styx!"

"It's the future demon lord of the demon race, and he bears the heavy responsibility of the revitalization of the demon race!"

"No matter how you choose, you are already in the whirlpool, and the future is full of dangers, cherish ......"

At the end of the letter, he wrote a line of small words in a relaxed tone: "If you can meet alive, you can be ravaged by a thousand faces......"

At the end of the reading, the letter spontaneously combusted, instantly turned to ashes, scattered on the yellow sand, and disappeared without a trace.

"The turtle king has eight mung beans, and there is no such thing as pies falling from the sky!"

"I said that I came back to life for no reason, and I also sent a beauty, so I was waiting here!"

"Children of Styx? Bullshit, living is the right way, my Dongfang Xiaoshu doesn't go to the troubled waters of the demon clan, I'm afraid of drowning! ”

Dongfang Xiaoshu pouted and said to himself, his tone was full of self-deprecation.

He stood up, put away the twenty taels of silver, identified the direction a little, put the package on his shoulder, and strode away.

As he walked, the more he thought about it, the more wrong it became, how did Thousand Faces know that he accepted the Holy Land inheritance?

Obviously it is the inheritance of Tianhe, how did he become the son of Styx?

There is a big gap between the Celestial River and the Styx!

Could it be that the Heavenly River is the River Styx in the mouth of a thousand faces?

If that's the case, it's really troublesome!

It's hard for him to think about this whirlpool.

Living in this world, we have no choice, we can only passively endure;

When we have a choice, we find that we are still passively bearing.

The oriental tree changed from walking to running, running fast to express the depression in his heart.