Chapter 177: Meet a Person
Xuan Qing leaned sideways and tightened in the corners of the walls and fences, trying to keep himself away from the center of the smell. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
A sow looked at him suspiciously, came to him clumsily, pointed her butt at him, and snorted, "Are you Dabai?" ā
"It's not!" Xuanqing kicked on the sow's buttocks, felt very dirty after kicking, and rubbed his hooves against the brick wall after the sow let out a wail.
The stench was rushing through his nose, and he was dizzy, what to do, what to do, how to go back.
The sow over there whined and attracted the other pigs' side eyes, and a boar ran over and asked, "What's wrong?" ā
The sow snorted, "He hit me!" ā
The boar's eyes widened, and he turned his head and said, "Someone hit a big flower, go!" ā
With this, a group of pigs came to Xuanqing.
Xuanqing only felt that his eyes were confused, and the sunlight in front of him seemed to be blocked in the shadows, and when he looked up, he saw several pigs biting towards him.
"Ahh Xuan Qing exclaimed in pain.
"Help!"
"What have you done? Dare to bite this immortal! ā
"This immortal will kill all you beasts!"
The boar snorted and said, "Yo, you are still an immortal, a fairy fart!" He punched him in the eye.
Youning stood in the corner and watched, with an indifferent expression on his face, as if he was really watching a group of pigs fight.
Ji Ji on the side jumped on her shoulder and said solemnly: "He refuses, what should I do?" ā
Youning smiled and said, "Nothing is more important to that person than self-esteem and reputation. I didn't expect him to do it, I just wanted to, just want to humiliate him once. ā
The pigs were tired of beating and biting, and Xuanqing was torn off several pieces of skin and flesh, and he was dying in the smelly mud.
What to do, do you hold on?
What to do, will anyone find him?
Youning's laughter came from his ears, and he said, "I want to eat roast pork, just that one." ā
Xuanqing didn't have to look sideways to know that Youning was pointing at herself, just as she was reincarnated as a beast that day, and she did the same.
He chuckled, she wasn't going to let herself go.
Two butchers stepped forward, one tying his front and hind hooves, one on the other. I don't know if it's because the desire to survive is too strong or what, Xuan Qing suddenly burst out with a loud roar, his body twisting incessantly, and he couldn't stop fluttering between the dirty things he hated the most.
A butcher spat a mouthful of sticky phlegm and spit on Xuanqing's face, picking up a large knife and plunging it into his back.
The white knife went in and the red knife came out, and Xuanqing let out a wail.
Blood flowed down the ground from the wound and melted into a puddle of mud on the ground.
Because the stab was in the back, not an important part, but it hurt but didn't die, Xuanqing's body trembled slightly but didn't dare to move, and the butcher tied himself.
At this time, You Ning walked over slowly and said through the fence: "Xuanqing, you have thought about it, if you die, you will have no chance." She sighed lightly and said, "It's a pity, you haven't digested my spiritual power yet." ā
Boundless despair enveloped him, he was an immortal on the peak of the Spirit Pagoda!
How could he die here quietly!
As long as you live, as long as you live, as long as you live, you can get all this insult back!
At this moment, Xuanqing suddenly stood up and knelt down with a "poof" at Youning.
Arching his head into the mud, he said: "You Ning, for the sake of me raising you for a hundred years, spare me, spare me!" ā
You Ning was a little surprised, and said casually: "But you always want to plot against me, don't you want to swallow me during the day, and let my soul fly away if you can't ask for it?" ā
The current world newspaper, I didn't expect it to come so quickly.
Xuanqing gritted his teeth and said with a smile: "Youning, I, I'll eat for you to see, look, I eat, I eat!" ā
He frantically picked up the mud on the ground and the unknown soup, and poured it into his mouth desperately.
While pouring, I couldn't help vomiting, and I didn't stop vomiting, and I looked at her flatteringly.
You Ning frowned at him, gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, and unconsciously covered his eyes with a layer of mist and roared: "Enough!" ā
Turning his head to look at Ji Bi, he said, "Go back." ā
"Thank you! Thank you! Thank you! Xuanqing kowtowed while gritting his teeth and looking at her resentfully.
Youning glanced at him and didn't say anything, just looked at him as if he was looking at a stranger.
He is no longer the person in her heart.
Youning and Ji Ji were in mid-air, and rushed back to Wushan before the sky was dark. Youning just sat on the cloud and didn't say a word. She didn't feel a hint of pleasure, much less joy.
faintly sad, the road to cultivating immortals is a long way, has he changed, or is he like this and he has never seen it clearly?
Does she like this person, or is he innocent? Suddenly, there was a misunderstanding, and a plain white figure seemed to appear in front of him, alone in the chaos of the army.
She couldn't see his appearance clearly, but it just felt like a person.
In the next moment, the image in my mind disappeared.
This feeling is not good, it is just a certain moment, spontaneously born, as if the feeling of another world.
She frowned and said, "You go into my storage bag, and I'm going to see someone." As he spoke, he opened the mouth of the storage bag.
Ji Ji jumped in briskly, and Youning turned his eyes to look at the misty peak, and turned back.
There was no one living in the mountain behind Lingta Peak, and the shadows of the trees blocked people's eyes, and she vaguely saw the cooking smoke, and she pushed away the clouds and slowly fell.
It's a small, dilapidated yard where a man is chopping wood.
"Hehe?" Youning asked tentatively.
The man froze, looked up in the direction from which the voice came, and burst into tears.
"Youning! Is that you! He pushed open the courtyard door and greeted her, and when he saw Youning standing there, he grabbed her arms in disbelief: "Youning, is it really you?" I heard those inner disciples say that you killed Tan Ai and them, and that you were beaten to death by Qiushui and Shizun, and I was scared to death by you! ā
As he said this, he raised his hand and stroked her hair: "Really, it's really still there, it's good to be here." ā
Yu Ning smiled and said, "Why did you get up so early?" ā
Luo He took her arm and walked into the courtyard, and said with a smile as she walked: "I haven't slept yet, so I'm practicing at night." ā
She turned her eyes to see him sweating profusely, and sneered, "Dirty, go wash your face." ā
"Yes, good!" He turned around and went to the bucket to pour water and wash his face, meticulous.
You Ning raised his eyes and looked at the small courtyard, found the kitchen, and rolled up his sleeves.
In the past, Qiao Mu and Luo He liked to eat the noodles she made, but she was no longer as clumsy as she was back then. Skillfully scoop two scoops of flour, add some water, and mix the water with the flour with your wrist to knead into a dough.
"Youning." He He, who had just washed his face, walked into the kitchen.
You Ning rubbed his dough and said with a smile: "I haven't eaten anything decent for a long time." ā
He lives alone in the back mountains, who will bring him food?
Luo He's face was slightly stagnant and said: "Immortal cultivators, it's okay if you don't eat it." ā
"!" Her eyes were red, and she choked up: "You and Qiao Mu are gluttonous, and it's not a matter of one or two days, and you still want to lie to me." ā
As he spoke, tears fell down, and he kneaded his hands harder. Luo He looked at her at a loss, stood silently behind her, and asked, "Are you okay at the inn?" ā