Today's night was particularly long.

Xue Ling felt that time was passing very slowly.

In fact, it was almost the fourth watch now, and there were still two or three hours before dawn.

It's just that in the entire inn now, it is estimated that only the little monk of the Dragon Boat Festival in front of him is sleeping Zhengxiang.

It took Xue Ling a long time to accept Fang Bei's fresh and surprising idea, but he couldn't help but say, "He's still a child." ”

Fang Bei is fine-tuning the style of his future wig for the Dragon Boat Festival, because the Dragon Boat Festival is still young, so Fang Bei did not give him any tricks such as Ji hairstyle, but the simplest and most royal bangs double ponytail.

Of course, if you really become a great Buddha after the Dragon Boat Festival, such a double ponytail women's clothing experience may become a lifetime of shame and black history.

But on the other hand, who would have thought that this delicate and cute girl with two ponytails was essentially a little monk of the ancient Buddha Amitabha Buddha?

The so-called big hidden in the city, the ancients did not deceive me.

"So women's clothing should be grabbed from a young age?" Fang Bei blurted out, and then realized that he might have revealed his true thoughts, and coughed lightly twice: "Isn't this to make sure it's safe?" ”

"That's right." Fang Bei pointed to the Dragon Boat Festival: "You help the Dragon Boat Festival up, let's put it on for him." ”

"Won't you wake him up?" Xue Ling didn't move.

"No, it won't." Fang Bei smiled and said, "He will definitely not wake up now, don't worry." ”

Xue Ling still didn't move.

"So how about we discuss two things?" Don't speak.

"Those two things?" Xue Ling was attracted by Fang Bei's attention.

"That's the first thing, you go and help the Dragon Boat Festival up, and I'll try to put a wig on him."

"As for the second thing, let's go to Ningxia Heiwu and fight them in a duel right away and kill them in the inn."

Xue Ling was shocked: "Why do we want to go to Ningxia to fight now?" ”

Didn't Fang Bei emphasize many times before how terrible Black Wu is?

Fang Bei smiled: "So, I know you don't have any opinion on the first thing." ”

"Go and help." Xue Ling was really dumbfounded this time, she glared at Fang Bei lightly, and then went up and helped the Dragon Boat Festival up on the bed, only to see the bald head shining, the Dragon Boat Festival facial features are delicate, white and lovely, to be honest, at this time, Xue Ling realized that the Dragon Boat Festival may really be suitable for women's clothing.

Not to mention that the Dragon Boat Festival has not changed its voice now, the Adam's apple is not prominent, thin and small, white and clean, it is really a seamless starting style.

And did Fang Bei have this strange and evil idea at the first glance when he saw the Dragon Boat Festival?

When Xue Ling was thinking nonsense, Fang Bei went up by himself and put on the wig he had already dealt with for Dragon Boat Festival.

Double ponytails, shallow bangs, green silk like satin, white skin, and delicate facial features.

Xue Ling looked at the Dragon Boat Festival wearing a wig, and had mixed feelings in her heart for a moment.

But a thousand words come together in one sentence.

That's just really good-looking.

Damn it! Why do boys look so good in women's clothes?

"When the Dragon Boat Festival wakes up, you teach him how to dress up." Fang Bei felt very satisfied after reading it: "After waking up from the Dragon Boat Festival, you teach him to dress himself up." ”

"I don't need to take this hair cover off for the time being."

Xue Ling looked at Fang Bei.

Fang Bei smiled: "I added glue and fixed points, otherwise it would be a big joke if the Dragon Boat Festival wig fell off." ”

"It can be guaranteed not to fall for half a year."

"And how am I going to explain it to him when he wakes up?" Xue Ling asked.

"Zhuang Shengxiao dreams of butterflies." Fang Bei smiled and said: "You ask the Dragon Boat Festival, whether he dreamed and became relieved, or relieved that he dreamed and became him." ”

"Of course, it's more likely that when he wakes up, he'll lose most of his memory."

"As long as you can gain his trust."

"He believes everything you say."

"Come on, my little sister snake spirit, this gourd baby will be handed over to you."

Xue Ling was filled with grief and indignation, but for a while, he couldn't say a word.

Well, Dragon Boat Festival women's clothing.

It seems to be really good-looking.

……

……

"And what about after the revenge?" Ningxia asked quietly.

Candles drifted on the windowsill, and moonlight fell outside the windows.

Ningxia asked Hei Wu on the bed quietly.

The two of them hadn't seen each other for a long time, and she never thought that meeting would be like this.

"I don't have it anymore." Kurai said.

"If you practice the Black Heaven Demon Skill, there will be no future."

He knew his situation better than anyone else.

"Is there a way to go back?" Ningxia continued to ask.

"Can it be collected by water?" Kuro asked rhetorically.

Ningxia could only be silent, and then let out a long sigh.

"How long has it been since we've seen each other?" She asked.

"I forgot." Hei Wu shook his head and said, "You know, after practicing this skill, your memory will get worse and worse, and people will become more and more stupid." ”

"I can only remember the most important things, such as who my enemies are, such as what is the last thing I should forget."

"Anything else, like how many loaves of bread you're going to eat, who will remember those things?"

Ningxia looked at the man on the bed: "When I go back to the Western Regions, I'll take you back?" ”

"It's fine." Kurai looked at the ceiling: "I can't remember the way, and I can't recognize the way, you know." ”

"But why did you come to the Central Plains?"

"The people of the Central Plains are very bad, I don't like them."

"My senior brother was killed in the Central Plains, and my master was very angry and wanted to come over to take revenge." Ningxia said quietly, casually: "I persuaded the master, and I came over in place of the master." ”

"Your master?" Hei Wu was stunned.

"Miserable old man." Ningxia said.

"That old man." Hei Wu thought about it: "Did he take you away?" I see. ”

"How has he treated you all these years? If it's not good, I'll go back and kill him for you. ”

"There's not much I can remember, and if you think it's important, then I'll remember."

"It's not good, it's not bad." Ningxia said: "At least he taught me as his apprentice, although he didn't teach his apprentice very well, but his martial arts were not bad." ”

"He saved my life, so I don't have to kill him."

"Okay." Hei Wujing said a good word, and then looked at Ningxia, his brown eyes were cold: "Who killed your senior brother?" ”

"When I'm healed, we'll kill him and go back to the Western Regions."

"I don't know." Ning Xia shook his head and said: "It is said that he is a little beggar called Gou Zazhong, but I suspect that this is not his true identity, and the one who can kill Ning Huaiyuan is either a good hand among the third-grade martial artists, or a strong man in the second grade, this Gou Zao came out of thin air, which makes me feel very uneasy." ”

"Then I'll give you an idea." Hei Wu said quietly.

Ningxia never thought in his life that he would be reduced to the point where one day he would be hacked without an idea.

"Say it." Ningxia Road.

Dead horses are treated as live horse doctors.

"In the Central Plains, there is an organization called the Hive." Kurai said.