Chapter 505: Yun Lizhen, you are so cold-blooded as always!
Blame the moon peak.
The sky was originally clear, and the surroundings were full of unknown flowers. There is still the atmosphere of rebellion everywhere. Yun Li practiced kung fu without distraction, but the corners of his mouth did not have to arouse a smile.
At this time, the sky was suddenly torn apart. Dazzling thunder and lightning rushed like electric snakes in the sky.
Thunder?
Yun Lizhen wondered, where did the thunder come from now? Still appearing on the Blame Moon Peak? Did you make a mistake unintentionally?
Before I could review it, the sky turned dark. There was also darkness on the Blame Moon Peak.
Suddenly, a crackling sound fell from the sky, and a red figure fell on the Qiyue Peak like a floating dead leaf.
Yun Lizhen was about to get up and check, and a bright light sounded above his head again, and he was also struck by lightning!
Yun Lizhen is trying to scold this God, how can he thunder at every turn, and he doesn't play cards according to the rules.
But I couldn't help but faint.
Hateful thunder!
When Yun Lizhen woke up, there was a girl lying next to him, who didn't seem to have woken up yet.
Yun Lizhen instantly restored himself to his original state, but unfortunately this time the thunder robbery was more powerful, and his arms and legs were split.
The girl seemed to be more serious.
Yun Lizhen took out a pill and fed it to the girl.
For no reason, do you think this girl whose whole body has been split into black charcoal is so familiar?
After looking at it for a while, she turned out to be a dogwood?
I didn't take the early years to heart. Back then, she admired herself, and she only loved her concubine. There aren't many good looks for her.
Now that he and his concubine are against Qin Se and Ming, the previous turtle hair's temperament has actually been somewhat restrained. For the people and things around him, he is inexplicably peaceful.
Of course, it doesn't mean that his nature has changed.
At this moment, seeing that she was struck by lightning to Qiyue Peak, Yun Lizhen is just ordinary treatment.
Yun Lizhen fed a pill to confirm that she was okay. So I practiced on my own.
After about half an hour, Zhu Yu woke up, and she sat up with a spirit, looking at the scenery around her, dazed.
Yun Li frowned.
Zhu Yu timidly wiped her face and looked at Yun Lizhen vigilantly: "Who are you?"
Yun Lizhen glanced at her coldly, amnesia?
Zhu Yu stood up vigilantly, this time she didn't talk to Yun Lizhen. Heading towards the edge of the cliff, she had to find her way down the mountain.
Yun Lizhen didn't want to deal with him, but when he saw this scene, he couldn't help but glance at Zhu Yu who walked to the edge of the cliff.
This is the cliff on all sides of the Moon Peak, and there is no way out.
Zhu Yu walked along the Qiyue Peak for two hours, but she couldn't find a way down the mountain. She collapsed, crouching on the edge of the cliff and crying bitterly.
Yun Lizhen is curious, this is not what Dogwood looks like, right?
She could cry helplessly?
Dogwood cried for a while, thought for a moment, stood up, and searched more carefully for the way down the mountain.
She wept as she probed the edge of the cliff with her foot. Crying rain with pear blossoms, people can't help but look sideways.
She doesn't look like a person with very high exercises at all, has she forgotten it?
Dogwood grabbed a branch of a large tree and cautiously slipped down the peak.
She slipped and muttered, "I'm going home, I'm going home......"
Like a lost girl.
It was only a few meters down that Dogwood's feet suddenly slipped, and a raised tree root poked at Dogwood's waist, causing Dogwood to let go of her hand.
Dogwood's body tumbled down like a heavy stone.
I don't know how long it took to roll, but it still didn't get to the end.
Those withered vines and thorns pierced the dogwood's whole body with burning pain. But the speed of the roll is getting faster and faster, and Dogwood really can't control herself anymore.
Yun Lizhi, you are so cold-blooded as always!
With a bang, the dogwood smashed into a tree with a crooked neck halfway up the mountain. The branch hung up on her.