Chapter 228: Worrying about it
"Well, we'll have plenty of time,"
Lei Qi moved his fingers, and a very small point in the military formation, and the flaws that were completely invisible to the naked eye were pointed out by him.
An ironclad demon soldier with a slightly scattered breath was also violently knocked out of the military formation by him, spitting blood foam, and he was about to die.
But he was so violent, all the demon soldiers didn't seem to see it, and they just buried their heads in practice.
"Very good, when I get this piece of garbage drilled, sixth brother, let's destroy that willow demon and let you have a good time." ”
Lei Qi said it in a very atmospheric way, he had never seen the willow demon, but it seemed that he could definitely destroy it;
The strange thing is that Li Qing clearly investigated, and was very surprised by the power of the willow demon, but it also seemed that what Lei Qi said was all taken for granted.
He nodded seriously, put on Lei Qi's felt hat, felt that it looked good, and smiled lightly again.
Xiao Qi is good everywhere, but he is too arrogant.
Fortunately, Xiao Qi has enough capital to support his arrogance.......
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Hunhe, Lanruo Temple, Hanging Pagoda, Wulituo, Warm Coal Grotto....... Baoyu compared the map, and they should go to all the places that should be walked once.
The mountain road is difficult to walk, but it is like flat ground for him, and Bai Nanyan's purple gauze incense car is following, which is called a comfort.
Only the little tail behind him made him not very happy.
"Mu Xiu'er, I told you, this lord doesn't need a maid. ”
Baoyu simply jumped on the incense cart and asked the little stone to speed up a bit.
But Mu Xiu'er was like a fairy in the jungle, and all kinds of terrain couldn't stop her steps, so she grabbed the purple gauze curtain of the incense car in a few clicks.
She had already changed into the silk dress given by Bai Nanyan, and felt that it was unpleasant, so she simply ripped off the sleeves of her skirt and robe, making it look like a tight-fitting dress, outlining exquisite curves.
She grabbed the back of the carriage, showed her pretty face from one side, and said stubbornly: "I said, as long as you save my people, I will be your slave." ”
"I didn't save it. ”
"But I saw that you sent out a paper kite, and when the matter of sending Qiu Wutong came out, someone must have saved my people. ”
Hearing this, Baoyu finally took a serious look at this magnificent woman who looked like a mountain ghost.
Not for anything else, but this girl really has some scheming, and she told the matter of sending Qiu Wutong, which is to borrow his hand to save her own people.
But it's a win-win situation, and Baoyu doesn't care much about it.
He squeezed out a vicious face and said angrily: "If I follow me again, I will kill you, we are enemies." ”
"It used to be, but not now, I said be your slave. ”
Mu Xiu'er seemed to be lying on him, and actually climbed into the carriage and sat next to the small stone like that.
She snorted twice and said angrily, "I know you don't believe me, but I have nowhere else to go except to follow you."
I am a member of the Wood Barbarian Clan, and I practice the essence blood of the Wood Attribute Ancestral Spirit, if I don't follow you, let alone not being able to survive in the Great Zhou, even in this wilderness, I will be caught and bullied at any time. ”
"You can continue to be your Wood Barbarian Patriarch. ”
"Impossible,"
Mu Xiu'er said very disappointedly: "I told me about sending Qiu Wutong, and when the clan is free in the future, I don't dare to go back." If you go back, you will be killed as a sacrifice. ”
Baoyu really didn't know what to say about this.
If he is still an enemy, he will not be soft at all, but a delicate woman who keeps saying that she wants to be a slave and a servant for herself, he really can't do it.
It's not that he is soft-hearted, it's his heart that doesn't want to kill such a person.
So Baoyu snorted and focused on the surrounding terrain, just as a default.
Mu Xiu'er quietly looked at his demeanor, suddenly snickered, and got into Bai Nanyan's carriage.
Baoyu heard the jokes of 'grandma' and 'madam' coming from inside, and she was so frightened that she was excited, and hurriedly shouted: "Mu Xiu'er, don't kick your nose in your face!
The carriage was quiet, and not long after, Mu Xiu'er walked out from the purple gauze curtain.
There was an extra jade bracelet on his wrist, and there was also an extra golden hairpin on his head, so Baoyu gritted his teeth when he saw it, and he felt weak and didn't dare to speak.
Mu Xiu'er shook the golden hairpin on her bun and fiddled with the clear jade bracelet on her wrist, which she liked very much.
Later, his expression was sad again, and he asked Baoyu in a smile: "Master, how long will it take for your paper kite to arrive, it's been a few days." ”
Baoyu snorted, pinched slightly, and nodded.
The speed of the paper kite is not fast, but according to the way he uses it, it should have arrived.
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In Sky Wolf City, Chen Changgong was teaching Chen Shuichi the ancient scriptures, and Jia Huan followed beside him to receive teachings together.
It seems that he is teaching Chen Shuichi, but Jia Huan understands in his heart that Chen Shuichi has learned too many things about Chen Changgong, but the main thing to teach is he, the future son-in-law sent to Chen Mansion by Jia Baoyu.
Jia Huan didn't use pen and paper, staring at Chen Changgong's lips as he spoke, but countless handwriting flashed in his eyes.
When you're done, close your eyes and study.
"Walking, sitting, and lying down are all hard reading, generally speaking, it is something that can only be done by lifting people, and Brother Huan is really good. ”
Chen Changgong praised it, and saw that Jia Huan's face was not quite right.
"Brother Bao started practicing when he was still a student. ”
Jia Huan sighed and said abruptly: "What you said can only be done by lifting people, when Brother Bao was just admitted to Xiucai, he was very proficient. He also taught more than 100 talents, oh, now they are all lifters, but I am still a talent. ”
"Don't compare with him, he ......"
Chen Changgong didn't know what to say about Baoyu, but Chen Shuichi's expression was precise.
"He's a monster!"
Chen Shuichi said with great certainty.
As soon as the voice fell, several people laughed, and while they were laughing, a paper kite flew from the sky, hovering above Chen Changgong's head.
Chen Changgong discerned his breath and said with a smile: "Cao Cao Cao is here, but isn't Brother Bao'er's paper kite coming?"
When he opened the paper kite, his face suddenly changed, and his fingers flicked, burning the paper kite to ashes.
Jia Huan hurriedly asked, "What did Brother Bao say?"
He was always concerned about Baoyu's news.
Chen Changgong pondered for a moment, shook his head and said, "I don't know what to say about Brother Bao'er, as soon as he took office, he got it out and sent something like Qiu Wutong." It's just an ordinary autumn sycamore, but the area he marked is the range of a big city. ”
Hearing this, Jia Huan was dumbfounded, only feeling that the gap between himself and Jia Baoyu was getting bigger and bigger.
Send autumn sycamores?
If the leaves do not fall, the autumn will not give up, which is a luxury object in the general garden.
But this one of Baoyu is enough to cover the scope of a big city, what kind of treasure is it?
Just imagine, in the cold winter and heavy snowfall, there is a big city that can maintain the autumn weather, how many people can be saved?
Just imagine, such a huge autumn sycamore, how auspicious?
Chen Changgong looked at Jia Huan's expression, shook his head and said: "We all know that the Muman tribe is in autumn all year round, but there is a great ability to dig into the ground with divine thoughts, and I haven't found the shadow of sending autumn sycamores, so it is just a strange scene, but Bao Ge'er's words are chiseled, and there is really a gift of autumn sycamores." ”
"We're going to get it, how much credit will we share with him?"
Jia Huan pulled a wicked smile.
Chen Changgong picked up the teacup and took a sip, and said with a smile: "This must be shared, and Brother Bao will not be stingy, but there is a neutral barbarian tribe, so you have to wait for half a month, and wait until the gap between the ground wolf clan and the defense is changed." ”
Chen Changgong sighed, only feeling itchy and unbearable, and he couldn't wait to leave immediately.
But in the territory of the neutral barbarians, it doesn't matter if Baoyu and the others go, if he goes, or sends a powerful lifter, he will definitely be counterattacked by the wolf clan.
Only when the Earth Wolf Clan changes their guards, will the remaining barbarians not be put in his eyes.......
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Just when Chen Changgong was struggling for a long time, several paper kites shot out from the warm coal cave, and at a speed that surpassed the Jinshi Divine Thought, they broke through the air and shot directly in the direction of the capital.
A paper kite landed on Long Luan,
One fell on the shoulders of Grandpa Zhen,
The last one shot into the blue yarn cabinet of Jiafu landed on the edge of Sister Lin's misty bun.
But Lin Daiyu didn't realize it suddenly, her body was cold, as if she had lost any vitality.
And all her aura was immersed in the depths of the space, and slowly, floating on the edge of a circular pool with countless mysterious patterns.
"The Red Sleeve Fairy is here!"
"Oh my God, it's Sister Daiyu! Don't sleep, Old Dragon, Sister Daiyu finally came to ......"
Around the pond were countless thumb-sized figures, and on the ground were many boys wearing red belly pockets. When they saw Lin Daiyu's delicate body, they threw away the spring water that bathed the old dragon, but they brought the nectar and wanted to give it to Lin Daiyu.
"Okay, everyone's good. It's been a long time since I've seen everyone. ”
Lin Daiyujiao laughed a few times, and her body was dragged up by the villain, as if she was afraid that she would have to take a few steps to make a lot of effort.
The old dragon who was coiled in the mysterious pool raised his head, his teeth were no longer sharp, his scales were dull, and his eyes, which had once closed the world, were also covered with a haze of gray at this time.
But when he saw Daiyu, the old dragon was about to grin, and his hazy eyes were bright and happy, as if he thought of something, and he looked a little angry.
"What are you doing here, fairy with red sleeves? You have to consume a little tear at a time, because you are afraid that your life will be too long?"
"I don't always come, and I miss everyone,"
Lin Daiyu ** the horns of the old dragon, and said with a smile: "You are the senior dragon, you are much older than the last time I saw you, is Da Zhou already so unbearable?"
"It's okay, the soot and incense ink thing has given the old man a little strength. ”
The old dragon smiled gently, drove those villains away, and held Daiyu up by himself.
Then he said with a smile: "Don't say it's coming to see me, an old man, you heard about the black lady, and you want to ask for the bottom, right?"
Seeing Daiyu's face flushed, the old dragon was even happier, and his tail fell into the mysterious pool containing the giant sword, splashing out many stars like a dream.
"Don't worry about this, Hei Niang is constantly begging for the spirit mound of Fairy Baixia, she wants to improve her strength to kill Baoyu, but the mound of Fairy Baixia does not agree. ”
"How so?"
Lin Daiyu said in surprise: "Hei Niang is still Baixia Fairy, so her plea will make Lingzuka directly accept, why is it a refusal?"
"There's no way, one Baixia fairy can't compare to the spirit mound elves of eighteen Baixia fairies. ”
The old dragon laughed, and eighteen white starlight flew up from the pool, and if you looked closely, you would find that it was eighteen snow-white cocoons.
And in the cocoon, curled up little people smaller than rice grains, all dressed in white yarn, are sleeping peacefully with their eyes closed.
The old dragon smiled and said: "How else to say that Brother Bao likes us ghosts and elves, these eighteen fairies of Baixia Fairy have fallen in love with Brother Bao since their lifetime."
Red-sleeved fairy, this husband of yours is really a merry seed......"
Burst!
Lin Daiyu couldn't help but burst out with a smile.
"You splashing dragon, what kind of romance are you with the Baixia Fairy......?
said it smoothly all of a sudden, and Lin Daiyu had Xia Fei's cheeks again, extremely delicate.
One person and one dragon laughed and talked for a while, and the old dragon made Baoyu's recent situation clear, and it seemed that nothing could hide from its eyes in the entire Great Zhou.
Including sending autumn sycamores, including sending autumn sycamores to the willow tree demons that were infected by demonic energy, the old dragon said it once, which made them sigh and helpless.
If this autumn sycamore manifests a ghost and spirit, I am afraid that it will only be under them, the old master, and the miser, but unfortunately it will be infected by the demonic qi and will not be able to give birth to the spiritual rhyme......
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Hearing that Baoyu was far away from the willow demon, Lin Daiyu breathed a sigh of relief and said goodbye to the old dragon.
It was just a small microwave, and in the blue gauze cupboard, Lin Daiyu opened her eyes.
Very graceful eyes, I happened to see the little paper kite, as if looking at her.
Lin Daiyu smiled innocently, hugged the paper kite into her arms and grinded for a while, and then opened the paper kite.
Just saw the news in it, and his pretty face was like a drunken red, and he said sweetly to himself:
"Brother Bao, this is still thinking about the slave family....... please Baidu "throw the book network" Thank you for your support!