"You were thrown out?"

"A bird and a dragon are fighting."

Jin Mu pointed to the top of the mountain, which was covered with dark clouds and thunder.

"Then we'd better not bother, who knows what kind of fight they're going to have."

Wan Buyu dragged one in one hand and walked back, "Let's go and wait for the senior brother and the second senior brother to come back." ”

"Makes sense..."

"Huh? Are your people gone? ”

You looked at the golf course, and the three of them had already left.

"Don't be distracted by you stinky man!"

Lingguang still waved his fist, extremely angry, but Xuanyou always easily dodged it.

"Good, good, no distractions."

With a narrowing of his eyes and a hook of the corners of his mouth, he saw Lingguang's falling fist, pinched it, and tore it with his back hand.

Zila-

There was a crunch.

"! You faceless and skinless stinky man! Tear my clothes again! I just bought it! Nameplate! It's still a credit card! ”

Lingguang wailed, "You tear my clothes, okay!" Lao Tzu tears yours! ”

The bird's claws are sharp, and after a few paws, the clothes that swim have turned into strips of rags and hang on the body.

"Well, the technique is neat and crisp, but it doesn't hurt my skin, little bird, you touch my body very thoroughly."

You sneered, the dragon's claws flew up and down, Lingguang's hair was ripped off, and it flew in the wind, "It's better to look better when you put it on, charming." ”

"Dead ghosts!"

The two came and went, scuffled together, and finally rolled into a cave, their clothes shredded into rags all the way.

"What the did I hear..."

Jin Mu plucked out his ears, tried to hold back a smile, and looked at Wan Buyu meaningfully, "Master, you're right, who knows what kind of fight they have." ”

The old turtle sniffed, "Eh, is there a faint aroma coming from the mountain?" This one tastes a lot like... It's like..."

The old turtle thought for a moment where he smelled the aroma.

"I have it too, dragons, there will be a faint fragrance afterwards, I thought you all knew about it."

Jin Mu spread his hands and looked at the old turtle.

"Damn..."

"Concentrate on yourself, someone's coming."

Wan Buyu was alone with a cat on his waist, hiding in a corner, looking at the people in the room.

Qiu Xiao's assistant is smoothly connected with the arms dealer of country A, and is discussing business.

"Sister Foolish, do you even want to meddle with this?"

The old turtle leaned on the ceiling, looking at the living people below.

"Hmm... Walk by and don't miss it. ”

Wan Buyu smiled, "Old turtle, arrange the enchantment, Jin Mu, you go and inform Uncle Pris." ”

"Order!"

Wan Buyu sat on the roof, smoking a cigarette, and watched as Uncle Pulis came over and wiped out the two arms groups.

"Well, call it a day."

Wan Buyu moved his body and bones, looked at the quiet mountain, and suddenly smiled, "Eh, Jin Mu, you are not as good as you." ”

"Nonsense! I told you I could do it! Very good in every way! ”

Jin Mu proudly crossed his waist and was thrown back into the black umbrella by Wan Buyu's hair.

"Alright, let's go."

When Wan Buyu left, he shouted to the mountain, "Lingguang!" Let's go back first! Rest, it's all right! ”

Back at the hotel, Wan Buyu took out the pitch-black Neidan and handed it to Jin Mu, "Can you purify it?" ”

"I'll try."

Jin Mu swallowed Neidan in one gulp, and after a while, he spit it out, retching nonstop.

"What's wrong?"

Jin Mu took two tissues and wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, "It's resisting me, unwilling to purify, and ran out by itself." ”

"Is there anything you can't purify?"

Wan is not stupid and tilts his head, "The cherry blossoms are colorful." ”

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