Chapter 250: Flower Core Sadness (1st Update)
Huangfu Xuan was stunned for a moment, then withdrew the folding fan against my neck, and walked towards the city.
"Where's the flower core?" I looked at his crazy back, and a bad premonition arose in my heart.
Huangfu Xuan is not at odds with the flower core, could it be that he snatched the inexhaustible divine power of the flower core and then threw her into the wilderness?
His footsteps were slight, his unkempt red hair fluttering in the wind, and the terrible anger on his body alone could make the people around him fearful.
I saw that he didn't reply for a long time, and my heart became more and more anxious, "Huangfu Xuan, what did you do to her?"
Huang Fu Xuan turned around, and the anger in his eyes was even worse.
"The whole city is searching for flower cores, and if you don't find her trace within three days, I will wash the city in blood!"
When the people in the city heard this, they were sincerely frightened, and they couldn't wait to dig three feet into the ground, and they couldn't wait to pile up the dog's tail grass in the whole city with roots and stems in front of Huangfuxuan.
I'm worried in my heart, Huangfu Xuan's anger is in full swing, if he really lets him find the flower core, won't he crush her bones and scatter her ashes?
Although she is clever, she is shallow, and if she is not careful, she may be trampled to death.
Thinking of this, I conjured up a half-human-high gold ingot, lying on the ingot, waiting for the rabbit.
Sure enough, in less than a stick of incense, I saw a little girl with a dog's tail grass on her head and a beautiful face.
Double buns, red ribbons, innocent. Half-moon bangs, round and big eyes, ignorant and innocent.
I looked at her closely, taking in the dog's tail on her head and the chain of copper coins on her ankles.
"Flower core?"
When she heard this, she threw herself into my arms in tears.
"Ge'er!"
I frowned slightly, gently hugged the thin little flower core, and asked, "Huangfu Xuan robbed you of your silver?"
Flower Core shook her head, then nodded heavily.
"What the hell is going on?" I looked at the crying flower core suspiciously, and became more and more worried.
As soon as she opened her mouth, her eyes closed, and she fainted into my arms.
"Flower core?" I called to her in a low voice, but when she didn't respond, I had to carry her on my shoulders and take her to a secluded place.
"Brother Yuanbao...... No, you can't!"
"Huangfu Xuan, you dead liar!"
"Door-slamming ghost!"
"Return my brother Yuanbao......!
I took the flower core to the abandoned grass hut and placed her on the bamboo couch steadily, constantly cooling her increasingly hot body with the power of Qiankun.
Brother Yuanbao?Huangfu Xuan?
What did Huang Fuxuan do to the flower core? He actually made the heartless flower core grief!
Her two slender hands tugged at the hem of my shirt tightly, as if grasping at a life-saving straw, and her semi-circular nails turned faintly white from exertion.
I wanted to go into the flower core dream to find out, but it was a little eerily quiet, and I was worried that I would be disturbed by someone who wanted to hurt my vitality during the dream, so the cobwebs on my fingertips did not go towards the flower core cover for a long time.
It wasn't until Rong Ji's figure appeared in front of the house that I put my mind at ease, cast the net, and dodged into the dream of the flower core.
Clearing the fog of dreams, what caught my eyes was Tianyi's yellow and black face.
He stood in front of me stunned, his moderately thick lips slightly raised.
I stretched out my hand and shook it in front of his eyes, "Tianyi?"
"Amitabha, female donor, we meet again!" Tianyi smiled lightly, and his thick eyebrows raised slightly, showing a bit of the arrogance of a Buddhist master.
Why can Tianyi see me? Few people can penetrate the dream-making technique of the Dacheng realm.
It seems that Tianyi is even more powerful than I imagined.
"How did you end up in the dream of the flower core?"
Tianyi said incomprehensibly, "In the void, some people have repeatedly disobeyed the will of heaven, and the poor monk had to go out in person to make the will of heaven the ultimate mystery." ”
"Providence, man will conquer the sky, have you heard?" I looked at Tianyi with a stubborn face, and always felt that Tianyi's temperament was so axial, sooner or later because of the Heavenly Dao he maintained, he would toss and bruise all over his body.
Tianyi looked at me in a sleepy manner, and couldn't help but shake his head, "Female benefactor, why are you stubborn? But anyone who goes against the will of heaven will not end well! In this world, where is the person who will win the sky, and if you want to be safe, you have to obey the destiny of heaven!"
It's hopeless!
I shook my head, too lazy to talk nonsense with him.
The next moment, he grabbed my wrist and forced himself into the hazy fog of dreams.
"Female donor, your hands are so soft. Tianyi turned around, and the roots of his ears were red.
But even in his utter embarrassment, he didn't avoid his eyes, and just looked at me intently.
Smack-
I withdrew my hand from him, and my backhand was a slap.
"What a wine and meat monk! The young master's cheapness is so easy to take advantage of?" I was annoyed and angry, I was only involved in the world and did not understand the world of people, but now it seems that he knows it very well!
Tianyi frowned, holding his bruised cheeks with one hand, and asked in confusion, "Female benefactor, God has given you a pair of hands, isn't it just for people to hold them?
It seems that he is used to playing dumb.
"These hands of mine were specially born to teach disciples like you!"
With that, I raised my hand again and fanned him on the other cheek.
Tianyi pursed his mouth aggrievedly, and after enduring it for a long time, he still couldn't hold back, and Douda's tears fell, "I was happy today, but as a result, I was very happy and sad, and I met the female benefactor again! Before I could help Tiandao, I was slapped twice by the female benefactor, and my mouth hurt and my face hurt and my heart hurt!"
"Shut up, you!"
He was "buzzing" in my ear, like chanting scriptures, which gave me a headache.
After a while, when he calmed down, a trace of seriousness appeared on his yellow and black face, "Female benefactor, you misunderstood the poor monk." The poor monk has no meaning of being frivolous, the poor monk just feels it. The hand of the female benefactor is indeed very soft, like a bud born in spring, which makes the poor monk feel pity. ”
"Pity?" I kicked Tianyi with disdain in my eyes, "Put away your tears and soak your fragile heart!"
I shook off the sky and walked into the depths of the dream.
The fog dissipated, and Huang Fuxuan used the folding fan in his hand to defeat the evil spirits in the sixth ancient battlefield one by one.
His eyes are sharp, his contours are hard, and even the posture of holding a fan is very different from that of the unruly sons and brothers in the streets and alleys.
At first glance, it is also decisive and extraordinary.
"Xiao Xuanxuan, the way you beat people, it's pretty good-looking! However, it's worse than Brother Yuanbao. Hua Xin's slender arms were pillowed behind his head, and he collapsed comfortably on Huang Fu Xuan's shoulders with his legs crossed, it was rare that Huang Fu Xuan was poor.
When Huangfu Xuan broke through the sixth ancient battlefield, he carried the flower core on his shoulder to him, and said indifferently, "Obediently hand over inexhaustible divine power." ”
"Pay the money with one hand, deliver the goods with the other!" Hua Xin was obviously at a disadvantage, but she still raised her head proudly and bargained with Huangfu Xuan.