Chapter 067: Impulse is the Devil
Bloody Spring is also a poor ghost.
In addition to the treasure knife, Yang Zhen searched all over his body, and only found four silver ingots and six or seven broken silver.
Oh, maybe that agate ring on the middle finger of his left hand would be worth a little money.
Out of this speculation, Yang Zhen took off the ring and put it in his sleeve pocket.
After scooping up all the loot, Yang Zhen stood up and glanced around the small valley with a smile.
He hasn't been here for a long time, but since so many people have found this place, he can't stay here to practice anymore from now on.
Looking for a waterfall again?
Jingzhou has high mountains and a dense water network, so it shouldn't be difficult to find another waterfall.
But......
Yang Zhen's right hand subconsciously touched the secret book of "Wind God Legs" in his arms, and the smile on his face became thicker.
If you go back to the Sky Cliff, you should be able to cultivate the Wind God Leg there, right?
Now those enemies should think that he will find a new waterfall, and those people will definitely look for every waterfall if they want to find his whereabouts.
After thinking about this idea carefully, the more Yang Zhen thought about it, the more he felt that this idea was good.
Only by surprising the enemy can the enemy not find him in a short time.
Who of them would have thought that he would return to the cliffs?
It's just that I hope there are no outsiders on the cliff now, otherwise the idea won't work.
Anyway, let's go to the Sky Cliff first! On the way, I sold the treasure knife of Xueliquan to see if I could sell it for a good price.
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With a certain idea, Yang Zhen turned around and walked out of the valley.
He had barely taken two steps before his steps stopped, and his eyes fell on the six or seven horses in the valley that had lost their masters.
After thinking about it, he walked towards one of the most powerful horses in the middle.
When the black horse saw him coming, he was so frightened that he retreated again and again, and his nose kept spitting Yang Zhen, maybe Yang Zhen's previous scene of killing blood and draining spring scared it.
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A moment later, Yang Zhen rode the black horse, unhurriedly walked out of the valley, and galloped towards the general direction of Jingzhou City.
The wounds in his abdomen, left shoulder, and back ached so much that he couldn't get the horse under his crotch to run at full speed, and as soon as the horse was fast, his three wounds hurt terribly.
Perhaps, we should find a place to heal the wound first......
Not long after leaving the valley, this thought arose in Yang Zhen's heart.
He realized to himself that it was not safe to walk outside with a serious injury.
If he encounters another enemy with good kung fu, how can he win?
The reality is so helpless, Yang Zhen had to temporarily change his plan, but he needed medicine and other materials to heal his injuries, and he still had to find a place where he had Langzhong.
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When Yang Zhen left the valley on the horse of Xueliquan, after being killed, Xueliquan, who was forced to go offline, was riding a blood-red Harley-Davidson motorcycle, speeding on the road.
In order to vent, he didn't even put on a helmet, just increased the throttle bigger and bigger, and the strong wind brought by the speed blew his clothes tightly against his body, and his long hair that was deliberately dyed red also splashed behind his head, looking from afar, it was like a flying flame.
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After Nanxing was killed, after getting out of the game pod, he went downstairs to go for a run.
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And the demon pupil, after being killed, he turned on the computer in the bedroom, and after the computer was networked, he only chose to log in to QQ.
In the process of landing on QQ, he chose stealth, which is his habit in recent years.
Every time he logs in to QQ, he is like a voyeur hidden in the dark, hiding himself in the shadows, silently watching the movements of others on QQ.
More than ten seconds later, QQ logged in, and there were 67 people on his QQ.
That's not a lot for his age.
His expression blankly swept over the avatars of his friends online.
Among the dozen or so people on the line, there was no one he wanted to see.
His gaze continued to move downward, and finally, he settled on the avatar of a girl with the online name "I really love you".
This avatar is dark, and I don't know if she's not online, or if she's the same as him, she's also invisible.
This avatar is Zhou Ying's QQ.
Demon Hitomi looked at her avatar in a daze, silent.
This daze was more than ten minutes, suddenly, the mobile phone he put on the computer desk rang, heard the sound, his body did not move, his head did not move, and his hands did not react, but his eyes glanced at the mobile phone screen.
Seeing that the name displayed on the screen was "Xiaofang", he showed a bitter smile, sighed lightly, stretched out his right hand to pick up the phone, pressed the answer button, and put the phone to his ear.
"Hello? Missed me? ”
His expression was very lonely, but his voice was gentle when he spoke to the phone.
"Huh? Who? No! I didn't miss you. It's Xiaofang's fool who misses you! ”
The voice coming out of the phone was light and mischievous.
When the demon pupil heard this, there was some smile in his eyes, and the lonely look on his face faded most of it because of this. The voice is also lighter.
"And who are you? Aren't you Xiaofang's fool? ”
"Hmm...... It seems to be, and it doesn't seem to be...... Why don't you take a moment to help me figure it out? ”
"Huh. Okay, I'll come here. ”
At this time, there was no longer the slightest lonely look on the demon pupil's face, and when he spoke, he had already stood up and went to get the coat on the hanger to wear.
"Really? Lie not to me? ”
The girl's voice on the other end of the line was full of surprise.
"Guaranteed in the name of Monkey King!"
The demon pupils were originally blank on their faces, but at this time they were full of bright smiles.
"Why Sun Wukong? You know what I like! ”
"But Zhu Bajie often speaks without words......"
"Then you change to Erlang God, I still like Erlang God!"
"Why don't you like Monkey King?"
"Who's to say I don't like it anymore?"
"Then you let me change to Erlang God?"
"So will you change it?"
"Change, change! Change whoever you say! ”
"Really? Is it okay to change Tang monks? ”
……
The little girl was on the phone, happily arguing with him.
When the phone ended, the demon pupil's clothes were also changed, and as soon as he hung up the phone, he took out a ** white casual leather shoe from under the bed and put it on his feet, and finally went to the computer desk drawer to get the wallet, and happily, trotted out with brisk steps.
After a while, he drove a silver-gray car to the university town in the east.
No one will wait for anyone for a lifetime.
He also has a spring of his own.
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Almost at the same time as the demon pupil drove out, on another city highway, Xueli Spring, driving a Harley-Davidson at full speed, rushed into the stinky ditch on the side of the road.
It's not that he can't drive, but just now, a big black dog more than one meter long suddenly rushed out of the grass on the side of the road, which startled him, and the front of the car suddenly deviated to the center of the road.
In a panic, Xueliquan turned the front of the car to the right again......
As a result, the silver car dodged, and so did the big black dog.
He and the Harley-Davidson he sat in at full speed crashed headlong into a stinking ditch on the side of the road.
Two or three meters wide stinky ditch.
When he came out of the stinking ditch, the blood drained and wept without tears.
His Harley motorcycle is worth more than 800,000 yuan.
This thing was very windy on the road, big and heavy, and it fell into a stinky ditch two or three meters deep, and he couldn't hold it up to the road alone.
Also call someone for help.
After taking out his phone from his soaked body, he couldn't hold back anymore and cursed.
It turned out that after the mobile phone got into the water, it also stopped cooking.
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