The hibiscus quickly walked through the pine forest, tiptoeing, clothed in golden sunlight, and stepped onto a frozen lake, with a rare secret urgency. Can't run any further, after crossing this lake, she will go out of the copy range of Zuo Dye and officially enter the Kunlun Mountains, at that time, she will lose the right to control the copy, what if there is a player to brush the copy?.

Mu Hibiscus suddenly stopped, turned around, and before she could make peace with Leng Xiao, who had caught up behind her, the black shadow in front of her flickered, and she was hit unguarded, accompanied by a rude low curse from the man, her body flew out with a "whoosh".

Seeing that he was about to fall, his wrist was grabbed by a big hand, and he pulled it hard, and his waist was surrounded by an iron arm, and in an instant his body was carried into a hard and broad chest, and when he barely stood firm, he was dizzy, and the man's angry scolding of his head and face fell down, and he shouted:

"What did you stop for? I want to find death, right, I'll kill you now, stinky woman, little hooves, Sao'er......@#$%&......"

What is it necessary to stop for a while, not to stop for a while? Hibiscus frowned, her hair was scattered like a madwoman, her pale face was pale, her long curly eyelashes drooped, and she regarded all her anger as floating clouds, selectively blocking Leng Xiao's words. She doesn't care about Leng Xiao, she has to look at people with her heart, although Leng Xiao is full of vulgarity, but her heart is not bad in the end, she is more real than many people!

Leng Xiao scolded angrily, Mu Hibiscus was silent, she was quite bored on the suspended screen that only she could see, and found that Zuo Ran's copy had arrived again, and on the white dot of the map, it was marked with the military people led by "Gu Cheng".

At this time, the resentful spirits and snow spirits that she had collected in various places of the dungeon had rapidly developed to a certain number. The hibiscus was bound in the arms of the cold owl. While listening to Leng Xiao's angry scolding casually. While stretching out his slender fingertips, he quietly touched the floating screen. dragged a group of resentful soul monsters to the front of the white dot, twisted his eyebrows, and created a natural disaster caused by the swelling of an underground lake, then he raised his eyes, and quietly looked at the little man who was holding her who was already so angry that the first Buddha ascended to heaven, and the second Buddha was born, and he was still crackling and scolding, and asked indifferently:

"I have to go back to work. Are you going to the Kunlun Mountains? ”

She... She is completely out of the same state as him! The owl suddenly stopped scolding, pursed his lips, lowered his head, his dark eyes stared viciously at Qing Qingqing's light, breezy little hooves on both sleeves, and the big hands holding her small waist were forceful, and the knuckles were covered with green tendons, as if a ruthless hair could break her waist alive, full of threat. For a long time, under the gaze of the hibiscus clouds with a light breeze. The owl took a deep breath and said word by word:

"What work? Lao Tzu does not go to the Kunlun Mountains. ”

"I'm the boss now." She replied. Slowly blinked his eyes, the light of his quiet and far-reaching eyes fell, and he stopped on the big hand that Leng Xiao circled around his waist, struggled slightly, slightly frowned, and said, "Let go." ”

"Don't let go, what kind of work do you say first."

On the ice, the owl gathered Jinniang's small body, lowered his head, looked at her sassy appearance, knowing that it was out of place, but he couldn't control his pickled thoughts. It's a rare opportunity, why don't you take a bite first......

With the thought of it, his heartbeat gradually accelerated, and a strange thin red appeared on Jun's face, and a burning breath sprayed on her forehead, as if as soon as he raised his head, he was above her head, waiting for her to throw himself into the net. Mu Hibiscus was slightly uncomfortable, his expression became more and more cold, he lowered his head, and said in a cold voice:

"Zuo Ran asked me to come in and be the boss for him for a few days, and the grievances between the two of us will be purchased and sold."

"It's complicated, I don't understand, your grievances can also be purchased and sold through substitute classes? So what did he do? ”

A hoarse and low voice, with a faint doubt, sounded on the top of the hibiscus's hair, and the hot breath of the cold owl could make the hibiscus's scalp tingle. She said "um" lightly, resisting the intimate gesture of the two, and said:

"I don't know, you let go of me first, and then I will talk about what you have to say."

"Don't let it go, Sao'er, master... I think..."

In the four nobodies, Leng Xiao hoarsely voiced, completely agitated, he pressed Jinniang's small body into his arms tighter, his hands couldn't even control himself and wanted to touch everywhere on this body, he lowered his head, was about to go down, but he was stunned, looking at the wound on Jinniang's shoulder that was gushing outward with blood, in an instant, the enthusiasm was completely extinguished, the heart couldn't stand it and took a deep breath, hugged her and turned around, raised his hand, so angry that he wanted to slap this little hoof, and scolded:

"You love yourself so much? Stinky woman, if you really want to die, Lao Tzu will fulfill you now. ”

He was really angry, he had never seen such a mother-in-law who didn't cherish him so much, since Gu Cheng poked her until now, it had been a few hours, as an NPC, he might not even have a bottle of wound medicine, so he had to drag serious injuries back and forth? In the end, it's just data, and the temperament has been so cold that he doesn't care about anything, and he doesn't even care about himself?

Scolding and scolding, Leng Xiao let go of Jinniang, and while taking out a new bottle of Bio-Creation Powder from his storage bag, which is the highest-grade healing medicine on the market so far, he reached out and pinched her chin roughly, and poured a whole bottle of Bio-Creation Powder into her mouth at the mouth of the bottle, scolding and scolding:

"Swallow it all for Lao Tzu, and the rest will kill you. Gu Cheng, this dog thing, really not a fucking man, wait, see if the master can't kill him, damn, even Lao Tzu's people dare to hurt ......"

"Ahem... Cold...! ”

Mu Hibiscus struggled hard, stretched out his hand, one hand to break the hand that was pinching his chin, and the other hand to push the white porcelain potbelly medicine bottle that was poured into his mouth, he was angry and annoyed, but he couldn't do anything with these two hands. Where did anyone feed medicine like that?! A piece of life and creation is worth 1,000 yuan in federal currency, and half of it can raise the flesh and bones of dead people, this whole bottle of 20 pieces, all of them are poured into her, and it is no wonder that she does not have indigestion after eating.

And the owl, while scolding, watched the blood hole on Xiao Sao'er's shoulder blade recover at a speed visible to the naked eye, he stopped his mouth, and threw away the empty white porcelain potbelly bottle with satisfaction, stretched out his hand, and dragged the swollen and red-faced little man over. Patted her on the back. Shun Qi.

The hibiscus was finally empty. While trying to breathe steadily, he raised his eyes, glared angrily at Leng Xiao, who was close at hand, looked at the unexplained expression on his handsome face, waved his hand, swept his wide sleeves, shook off his big palm behind his back to smooth her breath, and turned around. The blue skirt dragged the cold lake, and she walked to the top of the snow-capped mountain without hesitation, thinking that she would not want to say a word to this rude barbarian again.

"Where?"

Behind him, a rough voice of confusion sounded, Hibiscus ignored it, and continued to walk forward, because of the healing medicine, all the injuries on her body were healed, and she felt a lot lighter, but she was angry. Feeding people medicine, can't you say it well? Do you have to pinch her chin? She has a grudge against Leng Xiao? That fierce look. People who don't know really think he's pouring arsenic on her!

"Yo, Xiao Sao'er has a big temper, who is angry?"

Behind him, there was a rough voice that followed, with a hint of annoyance, a hint of confusion, and a hint of innocence. Teach hibiscus couldn't help but take a deep breath, he didn't know that she was angry?! Does this person have emotional intelligence?

In the wind and snow, in the pine forest, Leng Xiao carried the domineering and mighty snake spear on his shoulder, and followed behind Mu Hibiscus, he didn't understand, just now it was okay haode, a cold and sparse appearance of rejecting people thousands of miles away, how to say that he was angry when he was angry? It is said that the mother-in-law's heart is a needle under the sea, and now he finally understands, it is really unfathomable.

"Sao'er, are you angry? Is you so obsessed with this? Don't you just want to take a sip of you, isn't this still unsuccessful, you have to be angry, and then you will be angry when you ......! ”

Hibiscus stopped, turned around suddenly, stood in the snow, stared coldly at the burly and tall Leng Xiao, and said nothing. What can she say? What she can say is angry is not because Leng Xiao wants to kiss her, but... No, she should be angry that Leng Xiao wants to kiss her, but Leng Xiao hasn't kissed yet... She's not angry that the cold owl didn't kiss her~~~ It's a bit messy!

"Okay, Ye wants to kill you, it's not because Ye is rare with you, don't be angry, Ya'er sent a message saying that it was Gu Cheng who brushed the copy, and Ye went to kill him and avenge you."

Standing opposite Jinniang, looking down at her cold owl, a doting smile appeared on Jun's face, stretched out his hand, pinched the face of this slut, and scolded in a low voice, "Net seduces the master, sooner or later I will kill you", and then let go, waved the snake spear, dragged Jinniang's wrist, stepped on the snow, and walked to the top of the snowy mountain arrogantly.

It was the first time she was dragged by her wrist to walk forward, and she was not used to it, so she struggled twice, and Leng Xiao's head did not return, and she continued to move forward wearing a black armor, but her big hand used a little force, and she didn't teach Jinniang to break free so easily. So Mu Hibiscus used a little bit of internal force to shake his hand, Leng Xiao used a little more force, she added a little more internal force, Leng Xiao used a little more force, like a dog skin plaster, in short, he didn't let go.

The two of them are so entangled and pulled, you go back and forth to fight the internal force to reach the top of the snow-capped mountain, that posture, if you say that there is nothing greasy between the two, you don't believe it.

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Xiexie's "Piggytail Baby" and "Wing & Dance" classmates' pink tickets, because of your vote, I finally climbed onto the classified monthly ticket list, xiexie.

Xiexie "shallow ̅", "Xuanyuan Imperial Message", "Night Summer" and "Baijia" peace charms.

Actually, I'm not a person who can't accept any criticism, but every time I see people who criticize me, talking about the content of Chapter V, but not having any fan value, I feel bad in my heart, you know.

I have asked a lot of people, including my relatives, you weishenme want to read the moving text, they laugh haha to fight, but I don't know how hurt my heart is, friends who have not written an article can not understand this kind of sadness that is about to die, this is the general trend in the country, everyone reads, why don't I read it?

As a result, countless excellent authors had to give up writing because of the hardships of the living environment. And who cares about the pain and regret in the hearts of these authors? The domestic population is more than one billion, and I can always find people who are willing to write stupidly for everyone to see.

Because I like to write, I like to discuss with everyone, and because I don't get paid much, I have to go out to work to make ends meet, so I am often tired until two or three o'clock in the middle of the night and still rushing to catch up with the manuscript. Some people say that it is something I am willing to do, and no one forces me to write it, but the conscience of heaven and earth, I have tried so hard to dream and live for survival, can't I get the slightest pity?

I xiexie all the people who like my articles, but if you are not in a regular place, spending money to read, then please don't like it anymore, I would rather be scolded to death by a small number of people who are willing to subscribe to the genuine version, rather than be loved to death by most of the people who use love as an excuse to stab me in the heart!

There are also those who come up and spray me without a little fan value, no matter how pertinent your opinion is, I can't accept it convincingly! (To be continued......)