In front of the thatched hut in the chaotic mountain, the gloomy clouds were bleak.

The one-legged man really looked at the hunchbacked old woman next to him helplessly, thinking that his face was second to none thick, but he didn't expect that the sky was wide outside, and the mountains were high outside the mountains.

Lu Qi'er only hated himself earlier, he didn't bury the pool in the root of the thatched hut, it seemed to be ordinary but it was buried under the small piece of ground, and he even took a sip of the extravagant pressure bottom wine, and drank a glass or two.

If it really is, at this time, I don't have so many bad things, I have long been lying on my own, and I don't know how many years I have been with myself, I am stunned from the holy class, and I can't find many wonderful Xuanzhu in the entire Xuanwu Continent, and I am lying on the dilapidated bamboo chair that is now placed on the shabby bamboo chair that the secular people are afraid of disliking and occupying the place.

Lu Qi'er folded her hands and pillowed behind her head, simply not looking at the hunchbacked old woman, out of sight and out of mind.

But how could Xiu do it in such a situation as they did, and the Bao Luan Mandarin who was so famous that he was scared to death when he was young would not let him succeed.

So Lu Qi'er couldn't do it, so he had to straighten up again, and cross one leg under his buttocks.

His hands were wrapped around his chest, "The surname is Bao, my surname Lu is also a character who takes people's money and works for others, and asking questions like this is not at all just asking my old deer to press the head of the bull and the tail of the horse? It's just nonsense, and even if my old deer nods and agrees, do you think that with the stinky stone-like temperament in the thatched pit of Liu Blind, he will listen to my old deer's nonsense? Even if you think he will break the rules for this little thing the size of a sesame seed for you to praise Luan Yuan?"

Lu Qi'er smiled and continued to speak: "That surnamed Liu can't do anything, but the temperament that these ten cows can't pull is to make the old deer give birth to a thumbs-up, and secretly say in my heart, otherwise we are only a little doll who grew up in open crotch pants, and he will not be the only one in charge of this world." ”

Lu Qi'er's words, I felt a cold contraction in the back of my head for no reason, and it was cold.

Suddenly, I thought again, once upon a time, a long, long time ago, when it was longer than most sect patriarchs, there was a little baby who loved to have a snot, a weak body, a bad eye, a plain dress, and a patch on it, and always loved to follow behind a half-grown girl who was dressed in splendor, with black hair like a waterfall, and a face that looked like a porcelain doll.

The female baby is naughty and active by nature, and always loves to tease the poor baby who was born in a cold and bitter way, and the shabby baby is also used to being bullied by the porcelain doll girl born in the rich and noble family.

Because whenever someone else bullies the shabby baby, the female baby paper will always be the first to come out, pulling a slightly stronger male doll, and taking the initiative to beat the unenlightened baby who dares to ask questions.

He was stunned that he hadn't been forced by the hunchbacked old woman in front of him to fight a lot of wrongful fights.

It's all for the shabby boy who is now a big deal.

It's just that the story of the ups and downs between the shabby boy and the girl of the rich and noble family, even if it is a thick book, can not be written, but the ending is similar to that of most secular romance novels, and ends in tragedy.

The hunchbacked old woman frowned, and said bluntly: "Your deer slippery head is still the same as before, it is still like this, it will not change for ten thousand years, it is difficult to force you to me." ”

Lu Qi'er sighed deeply, there was no way, he couldn't hide, and he pressed the friendship of beating the small again, so he could only go hard, but that Liu blind Liu fortune teller, Liu Janitor is really angry now, and it is not necessary to remember the friendship of the small like he Lu Qi'er.

Lu Qi'er, who stood up, was particularly tall and straight, and looked at the hunchbacked old woman who was as tall as him in the past and said: "Miss Bao, this is the last time, even if you mess up the bare ass thing when you were a child, my old deer should sleep and drink, but he may not take care of you." ”

Bao Luan Yuan snorted coldly again, raised his head slightly, and sneered, not at all like appreciating Lu Qi'er's generosity, "Why, I really plan to let me shout about those glorious things of your Deer Hero, I think there are still a few old immortals who are willing to listen to it, so that you Deer Hero can be more majestic." ”

The corners of Lu Qi'er's mouth pulled slightly, and he really couldn't hang on his face, Lao Tzu was working hard and risking to give your surname to Bao's errands, but I didn't expect your surname to be praised not only did not appreciate it, but also wanted to dig the root of the wall with a rake.

also pulled the bare ass thing when he was a child.

But when I thought of being secretly ridiculed by those old and immortal old guys, or intentionally or unintentionally ascending to his chaotic peak, Yin and Yang said a lot of nonsense that pointed at him Lu Qi'er, and Lu Qi'er was uncomfortable.

At that time, even if he drank a pot of good wine brought by those old guys, he could feel that it was straight throat and not happy.

So Lu Qi'er jumped up without the slightest restraint, no longer bothered with the hunchbacked old woman Bao Luan, and went straight down the mountain.

But before Lu Qi'er stepped down the mountain on one leg, the hunchbacked old woman lived up to her previous slow appearance, like lightning, and galloped like thunder.

Immediately afterwards, the one-legged man Lu Qi'er felt a sudden strain on his right shoulder, and his five fingers were hooked directly on it like an eagle's claws.

Just when Lu Qi'er was puzzled, on the weedy hiking road in front of the thatched house, a thin man dressed in a plain white robe, with meticulous hair in a bun, a wooden hairpin, and no green jade pendant hanging around his waist, because that is the standard configuration of rich children, showing off is often greater than practical.

And the white shirt on the man in the white robe was slightly yellowed, which obviously did not match the rich word.

Hanging from his waist is a wood-grain card, black and shiny, looking a little heavy.

Lu Qi'er turned his head to look at the eagle-like five fingers on his right shoulder that he had not put down for a long time, damn it, he was used as a pot quilt again.

On the broken bridge road, Bao Yi is more and more anxious, because it looks like a small remnant bridge of just three or two steps, but it is more and more endless, just like looking at the coastline, it is always out of reach.

During this period, Bao Yi stopped many times, trying to find out the strangeness, but he found that there was nothing strange, so Bao Yi's heart was even more weird.

But even so, Bao Yi still did not stop at all.

Just when Bao Yi thought he couldn't hold on, suddenly, at the end of the broken bridge, there seemed to be a road.