Chapter 3: The human heart is separated from the belly
Zhang Fan threw the smelly Liu Man into the water tank, thinking that he would not drown as a monk of Xiaolingtai, and then leaned on the haystack to look at the stable.
Hao Wuyi took out the dragon scale horse and straddled the horse, and behind him were the other two who also got on their own very handsome spirit horses. Zhang Fan wrinkled his brows: "He is the Lord of the Dragon Scale Horse?"
The dragon scale horse has just eaten croton, and his stomach must be turning over at this time. I can only hope that Hao Wuyi will just take the horse out and show off and put it back.
Hao Wuyi turned over and said to the two behind: "Friend, how about we compare?"
The Lord of the Jade Horse got on the horse's back and gently stroked the supple sideburns: "Happy!"
Zhang Fanxin is finished, it seems that he has to prepare to run away.
At this time, the dragon scale horse raised all its strength, raised its head and roared, and clouds were born under its feet, all kinds of extraordinaryness were manifested at this moment, and the jade horse was not far behind, and the white body of jade emerged from the inside to the outside A layer of blood-colored ice crystals, putting on thick and majestic armor for it.
Both BMWs are at their peak at this time, and they will soar to the sky at any time.
At this time, a person ran up and said, "Three senior brothers, Miss Jiyue is invited!"
Huh? Really?
Hao Wuyi's heart trembled, and he jumped down from his horse and shouted to Zhang Fan: "Hey, take good care of my horse!"
"Jiyue Fairy please.. Hey, that little brother, our two horses are also bothering you!"
They enter through the back door and take the back trail up the mountain, but if they are on the right path, they are not allowed to appear on their mounts. Zhang Fan breathed a heavy sigh of relief and stepped forward with a smile: "Don't worry, we are professional." Four, go slowly!"
Zhang Fan led the dragon scale horse into the stable, and the other two horses were placed in a temporary thatched hut. After the dragon scale horse reined in his strength, his stomach could not hold back, and a long fart sounded, and a filthy thing pierced the stable house, and it could not bear the pain in its abdomen, and screamed wildly in the stable, and its hind feet scurried to escape.
Zhang Fan looked down the mountain, Hao Wuyi and they walked a long way, although they heard the sound of horses, they didn't think much about it, and they laughed at the dragon scale horses very lively.
The dragon scale horse is straining, and the whole house is like flowing water, but it doesn't stink, and the forage eaten by the dragon scale horse is purchased by Hao Wuyi at his own expense, not to mention eating for the horse, it is too wasteful to give people to eat. Because it is a good forage, its droppings have a hint of vanilla.
Zhang Fan was not worried about Hao Wuyi and them coming back, after all, the Jiyue Fairy invited him, which was something that the children of the entire Yan Kingdom dreamed of, so he hit a Hache and went back to the room to sleep.
As soon as he slept at eight o'clock in the evening, Liu Man finally woke up, got up from the water tank, still a little confused, and rubbed his chest: "Suck! Did I get hit by a meteor?"
Puzzled, he sat down in front of the eaves and thought, finally remembering what had happened.
"Zhang Fan... I'll kill you!" angrily broke into Zhang Fan's bedroom. Zhang Fan snorted and sat up from the bed: "Liu Man, are you awake?"
"Fuck your uncle!" Liu was full of blood and pupils, not caring about the pain all over his body, and attacked Zhang Fan with a palm including Zhenyuan. Zhang Fan's fingers poked out of the quilt: "Today, I'll try the power of my finger with you!"
The black light at the end of the middle finger seems to have infinite suction, allowing the surrounding aura to quickly converge into a cloud of jet-black light. Zhang Fan aimed at Liu Man's arm, recalling that Liu Man had beaten him with this hand, and all kinds of humiliations in the past came to his mind, so that he no longer had any scruples: "Xuanzhi!"
With a soft drink, the light point of the middle finger suddenly splashed out a ray of light, and the thin hair was not visible at all in the night, and easily passed through Liu Man's right arm.
With a snort, the sound of leather cracking, Liu Man rolled to the ground with his arms covered, dense beads of sweat oozed from his forehead, and he gritted his teeth: "Zhang Fan.. You.."
Zhang Fan got out of bed and looked down at Liu Man, hatred covered his eyes, Liu Man swallowed: "Zhang Fan... What are you going to do?"
He raised his middle finger again and pointed it at Liu Man. Liu Man screamed: "Don't kill me!"
"Give me a reason not to kill you!" Zhang Fan's voice was cold and without the slightest emotion. When his body first recovered, he did come back with murderous intent, but after sleeping, he calmed down a little, and Yamauchi fought with the door, resulting in the death of the other party. Whether it is fault or not, it has to be buried. Liu Man is not qualified to be with him.
"Later. The small one is sure to be the first to look forward to it, and do its best!" Liu Mandao.
Zhang Fan laughed when he heard this: "Liu Man, you are so smart." If you threaten me with mountain rules, I will definitely kill you. ”
"Thank you big brother for not killing!" Liu Man climbed up the pole and recognized the eldest brother first. There was still the whispering of the dragon scale horse in his ears, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he pulled Liu Man's clothes to the stable.
Zhang Fan took a breath, the dragon scale horse is worthy of being a rare breed that contains dragon blood in the legend, and the poop pulled out by this beast hoarded half of the stable, so that it drowned itself.
Zhang Fan let go of Liu Man: "Clean up and give the horse a bath." If you don't finish it before dawn, I'll cut you into a stick and throw you in the zoo!"
"Know.. I know!" Liu Man nodded again and again, secretly glad that he had picked up a life. Holding his heavy chest and his right arm, which hurts when he moves, he quickly uses a small cart to remove the feces.
Zhang Fan sat on the stone and worked as an overseer.
After Liu Man pushed the last cart of feces away, he said carefully: "Big brother is tired, I'll beat my legs for big brother!"
"Get out of the way, it stinks. Wash the horses and don't leave them smelly!"
"Well, we're professionals!" Liu Man fetched water to clean the dragon scale horse. Although he was convinced on the surface, he hated Zhang Fan in the mainland, and said in his heart that even if he recovered his body, it was not so simple to return to the top, and he would report to Hao Wuyi tomorrow, Zhang Fan fed the horse Croton, hehe, see if he can still be rampant.
When the dragon scale horse was washed, Liu Man wiped the sweat from his forehead and stood up, turned around with a smile on his face and said, "Washed clean... Ahh
A finger pierced Liu Man's heart, and he lay on the ground with a smile on his face and turned into a dead corpse. Zhang Fan's face was like frost: "Although the divine pattern that the light gave me was created, it gave me the ability to peek into the hearts of others." If it weren't for it, it would have been killed by this. Sure enough, people's hearts are separated from their stomachs, and Lao Tzu is still too young!"
The wound caused by the finger is only the size of a needle's eye, and the memory elasticity of the human skin will suppress the wound, so it can't be detected at all, he looked at the back wall kicked through by the dragon scale horse, and the abyss behind him was thirty zhang high, and he kicked Liu Man down, and the rhetoric was that Liu Man hated being beaten by Hao Wuyi, and he wanted to harm the dragon scale horse at night, how could he be kicked off the cliff by the horse and died!
After disguising the scene of the crime, he cleaned up his footprints and went back to sleep.
Early the next morning.
The disciples who patrolled the mountain found Liu Man, who was not in human form, and immediately reported it to the criminal elders. The criminal elder sent his disciples to investigate the matter.
After all, the mountain rules do not allow disciples to fight.
Three hundred horses occupy the hill in six directions, and the stables who serve the horses live next to the stables. This area is also full of Zhang Fan and Liu, and Zhang Fan was pulled up for questioning.
He rubbed his eyes and said, "I went to bed early at night, I don't know!"
"There's no movement at all?" Zhang Fan's divine pattern was dim and could not be cultivated, and everyone in the mountain knew it, and no one would suspect him of killing a monk from Xiaolingtai.
Zhang Fan made a retrospective expression, and then said: "Ah, I heard a horse barking at night, it seems to be quite miserable!"
When they arrived at the stable, everyone saw that the back wall of the stable where the dragonscale horse was located was shattered, and the ground was a pile of blood in the shape of flowers.