I may have foreseen myself being cool......

Zhai Mengmeng's face was red, it was the first time she had seen such a good-looking person. If it weren't for the current foreign enemy, Zhai Meng would have been a good student to appreciate the beauty of the world leaning back in the wind.

"Since you're not watching the show, let's do it."

Wu Xi's tone was calm, and he couldn't hear the current enemy at all, and he had the meaning of asking for help. The wind leaned back to let go of Zhai Mengmeng, winked at her and smiled, turned around to join the battle.

Even though the wind queen leaned into the game to help, she didn't really fight with her body. Instead, he kicked lightly under his feet and spun onto the beams of the house. The green jade flute leaned on its fingertips behind the wind, and the dantian sank, and its eight fingers moved together, and a somewhat strange sound rhythm came from the flute.

Zhai Mengmeng unconsciously covered her ears, although she looked like Pan An leaning back in the wind, her temperament was graceful, and her posture of playing the flute hanging on the beam of the house was quite chic, but the sound of the flute was unpleasant and could not be changed.

The sound of the flute leaning back in the wind is a little ugly, but fortunately, the effect is remarkable, and Wu Xi, who is on the front line of the battle, has the most intuitive feeling.

He clearly felt that the movement of the living corpse had become more sluggish, and there was a gap in the connection between the moves, and the lag was serious.

It is Wu Xi's purpose to be unforgiving, and beating the water dogs is Wu Xi's purpose, and he will naturally not let go of such a good opportunity in front of him. Wu Xi wielded the execution knife and started a different style.

Zhai Mengmeng, who was watching the battle, felt that Fangliang was a good place, so she also flew up, sat on the top, and watched the fight below. But seeing that Wu Xi's moves changed, the lively room was quiet all of a sudden.

The first knife, Zhai Mengmeng couldn't help frowning, why is it so weak? Even the power just now was not reached, the first knife happened to cut on the bones of the living corpse, leaving only one knife mark, Zhai Mengmeng guessed that the knife mark was probably left by the execution knife was sharp enough.

The second knife, Wu Xi slashed on the head of the living corpse, hey~ Zhai Mengmeng couldn't help covering her eyes, it was too bloody and violent. The power of this knife directly caught up with Wu Xi's peak combat power just now, and it split the hard skull alive.

The third knife, pushed forward and cut flat, Wu Xi's arrow stepped forward, hedged with the living corpse, the living corpse stopped and broke off, Wu Xi's execution knife leaned on the crook of the arm, the blade was like a man, and the blood did not stain.

After that, Wu Xi's momentum fell sharply, and the execution knife was returned to its sheath. Zhai Mengmeng jumped and jumped off the beam.

"Tut-tut......"

Looking at the almost dismembered living corpse on the ground, Zhai Mengmeng couldn't help but shrug her shoulders, and a tingling sensation on her back rushed to her scalp, and her hairs stood up.

"It's bloody, it's disgusting......"

Complying with her body's instincts, Zhai Mengmeng gagged, spitting sour water, there was nothing in her stomach to vomit, and she hurriedly turned around and stopped looking.

"Hey, it's quite bloody, Master Wu~"

Feng Houyi also took a sentence and teased Wu Xi with Zhai Mengmeng.

Seeing that Zhai Mengmeng, who was fine just now, was already pale, leaning back in the wind and laughing, he took out a long-necked wide-mouth porcelain bottle, poured the liquid inside on the corpse, ignited it, and destroyed the corpse.

Wu Xi ignored the gossip of the two boring people, and didn't sweep them with his eyes, he sat down, closed his eyes and breathed, the three knives just now exhausted the internal strength of his body.

"Well, I'll be able to get a good night's sleep in the middle of the night."

Feng Hou leaned and glanced outside the door, but the wind was still strong, and then he turned and flew up to the beam of the house, and lay on it. Zhai Mengmeng is much more relaxed at this time, as the so-called, out of sight and out of mind.

The faceless old man was gone, and she was finally able to sleep peacefully. Zhai Mengmeng wrapped the turbulent cloud flow hammer in her hand back around her waist and picked up her hands to get ready for sleep.

"Hey, that...... Little Hammer ......"

"Huh?"

A sentence floated faintly above Zhai Mengmeng's head, little hammer, who? Wu Xi still has friends and helpers here? I am looking around,

"Don't mess around, I called you ......"

The wind leaned back and looked at Zhai Mengmeng so cola, and felt that people were as good as their names. Zhai Mengmeng was suddenly a little embarrassed, and became shy,

"That'...... That one...... My name is Zhai Mengmeng, not Little Hammer. ”

Zhai Mengmeng raised her head and stumbled to finish speaking. After the wind, he leaned on his right hand to support his head and lay on his side on the beam. The corners of the mouth are slightly hooked,

"I know ......"

"I've been with you for two days, if I don't know your name, then I've been in the rivers and lakes for a few years, and I've been in vain."

Feng Hou leaned slowly and said, and with the other hand, he played with the green jade flute, flipping it over at his fingertips, and faintly saw the brilliance in it.

"Hmm~ It turns out that you are following me, so I said, how do you feel that you have eyes behind your back."

When Zhai Mengmeng learned the "truth", she didn't stutter anymore, and her mouth was bald. The wind leaned back more and more to find this "little hammer" interesting, and the corners of his mouth curled more and more.

"Little hammer, what kind of new weapon is your little hammer?"

"It looks like a meteor hammer, but your hammer is a little smaller, like a hickory."

Zhai Mengmeng held the stray hammer hanging from her waist, spread out her palms, and two small balls like pecans lay on it. Like copper not copper, it should be a special metal, the upper side is potholes, the ravines are difficult to hide, a ball is engraved with the word "chaos", and the other ball is engraved with the word "cloud".

Connecting the two balls is the silver belt, the silver with the width of the grain, the material is extraordinary, called "silver", this silver is not better than silver, gilt Mithril by a special refining method, extremely tough, in addition to the unique connection method, so that this silver belt can be straight and bent, can be long or short, like soft not soft, like hard not hard.

"Brother Feng is talking about chaotic clouds?"

"I have learned a lot since I was a child, eighteen kinds of martial arts, everything, but I am not proficient in everything, my senior brother specially made such a weapon for me, let me take seven of all kinds of moves, and refine three of the seven moves, and I barely went down the mountain."

Zhai Mengmeng said, scratching her head embarrassedly, revealing her shortcomings in front of the person she liked, it was really great courage.

After the wind, I felt that it was really interesting, an interesting weapon, an interesting senior brother, and an interesting little junior sister.

"Interesting~"

Leaning back in the wind and sighing, Zhai Mengmeng had the illusion of being praised, and rubbed the "chaotic clouds" in her palm, her eyes were shining, and her tone was sincere,

"Senior brother also said that this chaotic cloud flow hammer has a changeable form, and with my current strength, I can only exert thirty percent of its power."

Lie down after the wind, close your eyes and smile,

"You have to work that little hammer~ Otherwise, one day, I will rob your little hammer ......"

The voice was exhausted but the aftertaste was long, and only he knew what kind of thoughts were hidden in the hazy tone of the wind queen.

Although Zhai Mengmeng really wanted to lean back and talk to her again, she was already lying down and sleeping, and she herself was exhausted. In the end, Zhai Mengmeng held the turbulent cloud flow hammer, lay on the dregs pile, and continued to talk to Zhou Gong about the gossip that he didn't finish in the first half of the night.

The wind on the beam leaned back and glanced down, Zhai Mengmeng was already asleep, and he couldn't help but be surprised in his heart, this Zhai Mengmeng was still disgusting just now