Chapter 710: A Strange Taste
After Qi Yucheng's small accident just now, his fat body writhed with the wind, as if he had returned to his original calm and leisurely, staring at the battle on the field with his eyes stunned, and he only felt that his blood was surging!
The corner of the clothes immediately moved, and a crisp voice sounded later: "Uncle Fatty, we came to play with you." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
He didn't turn around, but he suddenly felt that today's night seemed to be a little cold, and a trace of cold sweat danced on his forehead, wafting in the wind.
"Uncle Fatty, why is your face so ruddy, is it because you are excited to see Feng Wu?" The innocent voice sounded again.
Qi Yucheng didn't dare to be careless in the face of this four or five-year-old girl, although his cultivation was not high, but how old she was, she was able to kick her away, not to mention that this little girl could come and go freely from the center of the battle, just by virtue of this, he also had to take it seriously.
smiled awkwardly and said, "That, your name is Feng Wu!" What's the matter with finding an uncle? Oops, my uncle's stomach hurts a little, and he needs to go over there to make it easier."
Feng Wu smiled weirdly and said, "Really? Feng Wu also felt some pain in her stomach? Why don't you go together"?
"Grandma", Qi Yucheng's face twitched slightly, and he said helplessly: "I said grandma, what do you want?"
Feng Wu rolled her eyes and said, "Uncle, I can't find my brother, I'm so bored with Fenghuo, can you just play with us?"
"Okay", Qi Yucheng couldn't help but tremble, and said: "What a fart, if you play again, you will be killed by you."
In a flash of light, such a thought appeared in his heart.
But after all, these can only be thought about, if he is really brave, I don't know if he can leave a complete skeleton?
Zi Sang's heart ------ win!
With a loud sound in the distance, the battle has reached the white-hot stage, who will be the last battle? This also directly affected the ranking of the promotion.
The two people on the battlefield fought for me, and no one was willing to easily give up the belonging of this last battle, and the situation changed color for a while, and it was even more exciting and tense than just now.
The dark clouds in the sky slowly dispersed, and a milky white shimmer slowly appeared in the sky.
Qi Yucheng was quite helpless by the two little guys, his eyes turned sharply, as if he wanted to find a way out of the predicament, and suddenly a walking figure came into his eyes.
Then he shouted loudly, "Hey, little brother, it's only a little light this day, where are you going"?
"Brother", Feng Wu muttered and rubbed her eyes, but it was Jing Yao who was thinking about it in her sight, and she couldn't take care of anything else, two steps in pairs, and quickly rushed into his arms.
However, the imagination is very beautiful, but the reality is very explicit, the young man took a slight sideways step, avoided his embrace, and smiled faintly at Qi Yucheng, and said: "Senior brother, you see that this day is already dawning, I have to look for medicinal herbs."
"Brother, don't you want the phoenix dance"? A mournful voice, choked up, made people unbearable to refuse.
The young man turned sideways, and the face of a porcelain doll, at the beginning of the dawn, he could already see its crystalline, and at this time, a few tears shining in his eyes made him feel a trace of colic.
In the woods in the distance, there was a sudden gust of "whooshing" wind, a cold wind, accompanied by a voice: "You recognize the wrong person, my name is Yutian, I was adopted by my mother-in-law on a rainy day, I am going to collect medicine now, see you next time."
This seems to be three points colder than the cold and biting wind, wind and fire, phoenix dance, only to feel that their bodies trembled twice clearly after the wind passed.
Creation makes people feel shallow in the end, so people don't know each other!
In the astringent cold wind, a young man dressed as a scholar walked in front with a bamboo basket on his back, a four or five-year-old girl behind him pouted and walked behind him, and the last big fat man moved his body and followed closely, three people and one beast shuttled between the bamboo forest, but they were unusually quiet with each other, there were a thousand words, like ten thousand words, and revealed a bit of strange silence.
In the test field, "Tongqiu Feng ----- wins"!
With this last voice, the first round of the game also heralded the end of Tong Qiufeng's victory, Zisang's heart was full of resentment, if it weren't for that little girl, who would lose and who would win in the end would be two words, but now he has to bear the bitter fruit of failure.
The fifth expedition announced the end of the game, and continued: "Okay, after more than six hours of competition, the winner of the first round was finally decided, presumably all the colleagues in the city of disorder are also tired, everyone can go to the Qishan mountains to catch some game to fill their hunger, and the next round of competition will start after an hour."
With his announcement, everyone geared up, but in the blink of an eye, the bonfire banquet was in full swing, an hour went quickly, and the fifth expedition carried out the next round of competition.
Ten people who also stretched out their hands superbly, also dedicated a wonderful battle for everyone, time went quickly, several days have passed in a flash, the crowd looked at this fierce battle is also fascinated, although they also want to play, but they also know that they have a few pounds and a few taels, usually bullying and bullying the weak, such a competition is not enough.
In the past few days, the young man collected medicine during the day, and went to the top of the mountain at night to watch the rare sword competition, which was also enjoyable, and the only thing that felt awkward was that the little girl who followed behind him always talked about some topics in front of him that he didn't understand very well, but after a few days of getting along, he had also become accustomed to her existence, and as for Qi Yucheng, the fat man who was pulled over by the little girl to act as a liaison officer, he was also living in dire straits every day.
In short, the little girl is happy, Qi Yucheng can also get a fist-sized piece from time to time, I don't know if it is a high-grade spirit stone or a top-grade spirit stone, he has never seen it usually, but it is a spirit stone with extremely terrifying spiritual power, but when the little girl is unhappy, the fart falls to the ground, and the flat sand and falling leaves are also common things.
On this day, the light in the sky has slowly set in the west, leaving a shallow afterglow reflected under the western horizon, and the sunset is infinitely better, but it is just near dusk.
The sword qi autumn water, the remnant sun is like a dream!
With the competition of the last move, the fifth Zheng won the championship of the previous session, Wen Rentian was second, Tong Qiufeng was third, Zisang Xin was fourth, and Gonghu Li was ranked last.
Compared to the first two, the faces of the latter two were quite gloomy and terrifying.
Fifth Zheng smiled and said: "It's still as usual, eat dinner first, and when the time comes, you will tidy up all the streets that you should make, and this year's sword discussion will end here."
"Wait", Zisang said lightly, "You seem to have forgotten an important thing."
The fifth sign was stunned for a moment, and Zisang had already reminded: "I want to fight with you, now, immediately."
Wen Rentian also joined in the fun and said: "Tong Qiu Feng, do you want to be together"?
"Hmph", Tong Qiufeng said disdainfully: "I'll be afraid of you, just fight"?
"Everyone", the fifth expedition arched his hand at the crowd outside the arena and said: "Originally, this sword discussion has been regarded as a paragraph so far, but unlike in the past, this year, we, the old men who have not done it for more than a hundred years, looked at the wonderful fight on the stage, and we were also a little itchy for a while, so we also made an appointment to fight, I hope we will not disappoint your colleagues."
"Oh"!
The people on the scene instantly lost control, the legend of the five demons grew up with them, for the vast majority of people, they have never seen them do it, this time there is such a good opportunity, this is also a rare surprise.
The fifth march's hand pressed down, and then a ladder cloud step, stepping a few feet into the air, towards the battle step by step, slightly simmering, blowing through his mature and elegant face, brushing the long flowing hair behind him, and brushing up his robe fluttering in the wind, like illusion and reality.
A "hum" sound, humming from Zisangxin's right mouth, for a moment the figure seemed to be moving, but it was already standing on the test platform, looking at the fifth sign from afar.
Tong Qiu Feng and Wen Rentian were also sprinkled, and a few flashes were also standing on another stage.
The fifth sign glanced out of the corner of his eye, saw that everything was ready, and said lightly: "We still follow their rules, whoever leaves this box will lose, you have no opinion, right?"
None of the three answered, which was a tacit acquiescence.
Quietly, there seemed to be a moment of silence on the battlefield, and at this level, he didn't dare to be distracted in the slightest, staring at his opponent and raising his momentum to the highest.
The wind moved, the clouds moved, and the bodies of the four people began to move at the same time, although they did not move their weapons, but the speed of the two sides was very fast, and some people with insufficient strength could only feel a wild sand dancing on the stage, and only a few masters could see that they had exchanged a hundred moves in an instant as soon as they came on the field, and then they separated together to complete the first temptation.
The young man came as promised, and the three days and nights originally agreed with Granny Yu were delayed until now because of Lantian Yulian, although a lot of other herbs were collected, but Lantian Yulian was not found.
At this time, looking at the fight on the field, he only felt that he was originally calm, and there was a little restlessness for a moment, suddenly, a gust of wind blew, and then, he sniffed a few times violently into the air, and muttered in confusion: "Strange, I just smelled the smell of snake grass, why did it disappear in an instant?"
Feng Wu looked at his frowning brows, and was stunned for a moment, "Brother, what's wrong with you?"
Regarding Feng Wu's stalking, the young man didn't say anything more, since she likes to call, just let her go. I walked a few steps to the side, but the smell just now was no longer there, so I frowned deeply and said, "Do you smell the air?"
"Yes," Feng Wufu said with a smile.
"Huh"? The young man anxiously asked, "What does it taste like, can you describe it?"
Feng Wu nodded as a matter of course, and said with a big ghost: "The smell of sweat, so many people are crowded here for so many days, and they don't take a bath or change their clothes, it must be a stinky smell."