Chapter 6 The Style of the Oil-Paper Umbrella
"Less...... Master, what's the matter...... What's wrong? Gu Hanlu was woken up by Lu Li's big movement, rubbing his eyes, and said in a daze.
After finishing speaking, she realized that the young master had opened his mind, and he no longer needed to take care of everything by himself like before.
Lu Li glanced at Gu Hanlu, the clothes she wore when she slept were the old clothes of the little fool.
Although she was two years older than Lu Li's body, she was so thin that the clothes were a little loose on her.
Now the shoulders have slipped slightly, revealing a snow-white half of the shoulders and a clearly visible collarbone.
It is said that the old shoulders are hugely slippery, and the mature goblins can control their shoulder straps freely.
But that kind of active action, how can there be such an unintentional thing, which is fascinating?
Lu Li, who can see at night, took a deep look at the little stammer, then turned his head to look out the window and said, "It's okay, you can continue to sleep." ”
Gu Hanlu answered, and after lying down again, she didn't know if she slept or not.
Lu Li lay down with his eyes open, calming his mood, and he hadn't recovered from his dreams.
The death of the little fool must be strange!
It's just that this last picture is too blurry, and he can't get much useful information from this memory.
But a deep sense of crisis has risen in his heart.
No matter what that black shadow was, if the other party was in Ziyun Village, or if it was near the village, then the little fool who came back from the dead had definitely attracted the attention of the other party!
The main thing is that, judging by all indications, this is definitely not an ordinary thing, and it is certainly not done by ordinary people!
Although his knowledge of the Five Yao Realms was limited, he was not ignorant.
In addition to the existence of cultivators, this world is also full of all kinds of crises.
What kind of demons and monsters often become a topic of conversation among the villagers after dinner.
It's just that the stories related to demons and monsters on the earth are quite beautiful.
What "Grass Python Hero Xu Hanwen" and "Undead Knight Ning Caichen", people are not only not afraid after listening to it, but also yearn for it.
This female ghost, this white snake, I can!
I'll do it too!
But in the Wuyao Realm, the content of these events is not so romantic.
The content is very simple, it is a dead man, a dead man, a dead man!
The difference is when and where, how people die, and how many people die.
"I guess I didn't really run into some demons, did I?" Lu Li's brow furrowed.
And he, an imposter god, does not have the ability to deal with demons for the time being.
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The bright moon hung high, and most of the people in the village had already fallen asleep.
Zhang Shan, who drank some aphrodisiac wine, pushed open the door and blew the cool breeze of the night.
If Lu Li was present, he would definitely be able to guess Zhang Shan's next trip immediately.
He would walk out of the house, then turn left, then right, then left, and finally ....... skillfully climb the wall of Widow Zhang's house.
In terms of climbing walls, Zhang Shan is already a journeyman.
And in the open-air bathing outside the house late at night, Widow Zhang is also very proficient.
The two have a special tacit understanding.
In this era of not having a mobile phone, it is difficult to chat, and it is also troublesome to secretly contact the last wave, so tacit understanding is very important.
Widow Zhang hasn't given Zhang Shan a good face these days. Because Zhang Shan's performance in front of the whole village that day was really bad, he was obviously a soft egg who would be cowardly in case of trouble.
Oh, man.
It's hard to talk when pleasing yourself!
Men are really soft and hard things! Bah!
Widow Zhang wanted to break off with him, but when she thought that if she found another man, it would take time and effort to cultivate a tacit understanding, so she retreated a little.
What's more, she and Zhang Shan are not entrusted with a lifelong relationship, but just take what they need.
You must know that Zhang Shan is not a person without a long body.
Widow Zhang is quite satisfied with this.
It's just that today's Zhang Shan seems a little strange.
Widow Zhang's whole body has been soaked in the bucket, if it was in the past, Zhang Shan would jump off the wall after lying on the wall for a while.
But today, he has been lying on the wall.
Widow Zhang had a cold face, she had been a little cold to Zhang Shan recently, and she hadn't even cooperated as actively as before. You want me to stand like a pine, but I want to sit like a clock.
Anyway, the action has to be reversed.
"Hmph, stinky man, if you don't take the initiative, then I won't take the initiative either. Just let you continue to blow the cold wind on your stomach on the wall! Widow Zhang soaked in the hot water, snorted comfortably, and buried half of her face in the water.
It's just that as time passed, she couldn't afford to soak her skin, and Zhang Shan was still lying motionless!
"Shouldn't you have drunk too much today and collapsed on the wall?" Widow Zhang was stunned.
She left the bucket, shivering with the cold wind. After hurriedly putting on loose linen clothes, he walked in the direction of Zhang Shan.
After approaching, Widow Zhang was so frightened that her buttocks fell to the ground, and she sat on the ground with her buttocks, and her buttocks swayed violently and bounced several times.
Her lips trembled, and she couldn't speak for a moment.
Zhang Shan in front of him, the whole person looked very stiff. His eyes were open, but his pupils were dilated, and his slightly open mouth and saliva were left from the corners of his mouth.
The most terrifying thing is that half of Zhang Shan's shadow projected on the ground is constantly stretching from the corner of the wall.
The black shadow spread forward, surging towards Widow Zhang not far away, like a shadow giant that could devour everything!
As a mature woman, Widow Zhang has a clever tongue and is good at swallowing.
But now the word "ghost" is stuck in the throat that was exceptionally smooth in the past.
I can't shout anything!
At this moment, a loud shout came from a distance, resounding throughout Ziyun Village, waking up all the villagers who had already fallen asleep.
"Be bold and evil, and dare to be presumptuous in front of this seat!"
As soon as the words fell, a dazzling white light flashed in Ziyun Village!
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It was sound again, and light again, and the entire Ziyun Village was awakened, and the chickens were startled and began to crow early.
Lu Li, who had not been sleeping, listened to the sounds and visions outside, and his eyes lit up.
"Cultivator," he guessed, the identity of the comer.
"Check it out!" Lu Li immediately got up, didn't bother to put on another coat, hurriedly put on the cloth shoes sewn by Gu Hanlu, and ran outside.
Gu Hanlu saw that he ran away in such a hurry, so she hurriedly put on a piece of clothing, and then trotted to follow, which was her instinctive reaction.
Lu Li's physical fitness is really good now, and his physical balance is also excellent, so there is no problem in being a gentleman on the beam, and he runs like a sportsman.
He turned around and saw that the little stammerer had followed, and deliberately slowed down her pace, lest she really couldn't keep up with him.
But after thinking about it, he was afraid that this cultivator would fly away, and felt that it was necessary to race against time, so he simply stopped and picked Gu Hanlu on his back.
"Too light, too thin, and ....... too peaceful." Lu Li commented on the tactile feeling behind it.
For the time being, it's just a little Red Riding Hood girl whose grandmother was eaten by a wolf and who doesn't have a grandmother.
But the ratio of the legs is very good, the golden ratio, it shows the length of the legs.
Lu Li carried Gu Hanlu on his back, and ran faster than the rest of the villagers, fighting with the mad dogs in the village.
Yes, quite a few villagers have run out of their homes to check on the situation.
Gu Hanlu was carried by Lu Li like this, and he was very uncomfortable for a while, and he was also a little shy, so he couldn't help but bury his head on his shoulder and pretend to be an ostrich.
But as soon as this little face leaned in, he could directly feel the warmth of Lu Li's body.
Today's road is away, and his five senses are far beyond ordinary people, he listens to the sound and distinguishes the position, and looks for the sound. Outside Widow Zhang's house, he saw Zhang San lying stiffly on the wall, and also saw the flickering light inside.
"Inside!"
Lu Li stopped suddenly, and when he got outside, he was not in a hurry to go in.
There was obviously a situation inside, and before the overall situation was decided, he didn't plan to rush in to brush up on his presence.
If it is affected, it will be over.
It's a bit lively, and not everyone can watch it.
However, the next moment, he only felt a breeze blowing around him, and a figure in a white robe appeared beside him and Gu Hanlu.
Repair...... Practitioners?
The white-robed man stood in front of the two, leaving them with a back and a small side face.
He hung a wooden flute around his waist, held a somewhat large oil-paper umbrella in his right hand, and said lightly: "It's going to rain." ”
"Huh?" Lu Li didn't understand.
I saw that the white-robed man opened the oil-paper umbrella with a sigh, and the umbrella surface tilted back slightly, covering the top of Lu Li and Gu Hanlu's heads.
The next moment, fine blood flowers burst into the air!
Something seems to have exploded!
The blood splash hit the surface of the umbrella, and it was all blocked by the oil-paper umbrella just right.
"Crackle! Crackling! Crackling! ”
Obviously, when Lu Li arrived here, this so-called evil had already been killed by this cultivator in front of him!
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