Chapter 983: The Falling Flower Man is Independent, and the Swifts Fly Together
Luo Nu fled.
The escape was miserable, and the escape was embarrassing.
I'm afraid this is the first time she has been injured so badly since she became a senior postman.
But it's true that people live up to their name.
It's just that Luo Nu has become **.
Not to mention the clothes, even the skin was ripped off alive by Ji Wusui.
Not to mention the four slaps that were slapped by Ji Wusui.
With her blurred flesh and blood at this time, it was simply miserable.
"Here you go."
Ji Wusui's figure floated back to Zhao Ke's side, waving his hand and throwing the perfect woman's skin to Zhao Ke.
Zhao Ke was stunned for a moment and looked at the human skin in his hand.
Starting with human skin, there is still residual warmth, and when Zhao Ke mentions his nose, he can even smell the body fragrance of Luo Nu.
This skin, from head to toe, leaves no room for meaning.
Both hair and body hair are almost intact.
On the side, Wang Mazi had two pairs of big eyes, staring at the woman's skin in Zhao Ke's hand.
Eyes wandering.
He is a big old man, but at this time, he seems to be a fine ghost.
looked at it carefully, and refused to let go of even a gap.
I pondered in my heart: "It turns out that Luo Nu is a white tiger." ”
"What to do for me?? I don't make lanterns? ”
Zhao Ke looked confused, not knowing why Wusui wanted to give Luo Nu's skin to himself.
Ji Wusui stretched out a finger and poked it lightly on Zhao Ke's head, but he didn't explain.
But at this time, the old man of Yin and Yang came over on a donkey.
The old guy in Longzhong, at this time, looks similar to the appearance of Wang Mazi.
After looking at it carefully, he looked at Zhao Ke with envy: "People want faces, trees want bark, and the top half of this leather is a gold stamp." ”
"Half a gold stamp!"
Wang Mazi's eyes straightened all of a sudden, and he leaned over and gently stroked the human skin on Zhao Ke's hand with his palm.
and all the joyful haras shall flow out.
As soon as the old man of Yin and Yang said this, he understood.
I'm afraid that in this skin, there must be the power of Luo Nu, and there is a supreme ability hidden in it.
Zhao Ke is not losing money this time.
"Go, go, your saliva is going to flow on it!"
Zhao Ke pushed Wang Mazi away and felt it carefully, indeed, as the old man of Yin and Yang said.
In this skin, there is a very strong natural force.
The power is amazing.
Thinking about it, Luo Nu was skinned and fleshed by the ageless life, and she must be in pain, and she hated herself to the core.
Thinking of this, Zhao Ke couldn't help but look at Ji Wusui.
Under the red silk, those eyes like gems had already penetrated Zhao Ke's mind.
Without waiting for Zhao Ke to speak, he shook his head and said, "You can't kill it." ”
Zhao Ke thought about the meaning of Wusui's words for a while, he can't kill, that is to say, it is not that he can't be killed, but he can't be killed.
Zhao Ke didn't ask the reason.
If Wusui said that he couldn't kill, then there must be a reason for her.
It's not interesting to ask for it yourself.
"It's a pity ......"
Zhao Ke secretly regretted in his heart, handed over the leather to Wang Mazi and put it in the storage ring.
Wang Mazi held the skin in his hand, and after groping for a time with a lewd face, he reluctantly put Luo Nu's skin into the storage ring.
Look at his pig brother look.
Zhao Ke really doubted that if they weren't all here, he would be able to have a vigorous campaign with this skin.
If this is filmed, the next time I meet Luo Nu, it is estimated that she will be able to get angry and have a brain congestion.
Zhao Ke was full of malicious conjecture in his heart.
Wang Mazi handed the storage ring to Zhao Ke, and cautiously glanced at Ji Wusui on the side.
found that Ji Wusui's eyes were always focused on Zhao Ke's body, with a resentment in his affectionate eyes, two points of reluctance, and seven points of joy.
Seeing this, Wang Mazi sighed in his heart, and silently blessed Zhao Ke, a shit luck guy.
I actually found such a beautiful wife.
Why don't you have such a strong and beautiful wife?
Thinking of this, Wang Mazi suddenly remembered in his mind that the three words Qiu Bailing couldn't help but stir up.
The head is like a rattle, and he says to himself: "It's better to be single, it's better to be single." ”
When the group saw Wang Mazi talking to himself alone, they didn't pay attention to him.
The eyes of the yin and yang old man stared into the distance.
Even if it's across a mountain.
But distance, in front of him, is nothing.
After staring for a moment, the old man of Yin and Yang half-narrowed his eyes again: "It will take another hour, if it goes well." ”
As he spoke, he saw the rough palm of the old man, patted the package on the donkey's buttocks, and lifted the cover of the package, revealing the delicate model-like Yin-Yang Inn inside.
Without waiting for Zhao Ke and them to react, they saw the stars around them.
The person was already on the platform of the inn, and the coffin full of cracks with no age was also brought in.
But this time, the old man didn't mean to put the inn in the package.
"Thank you!"
Ji Wusui slowly lowered his body and thanked the old man Yin and Yang.
The old man smiled indifferently, waved his hand as a salute, and didn't say a word about other things.
Seeing this, Zhao Ke's heart suddenly changed a little.
Last time, Wu Sui was still roaring that he was going to demolish the inn of the old man of Yin and Yang.
How did the two of them suddenly become so polite this time.
Vaguely, Zhao Ke felt that there seemed to be something he didn't know about it.
It's just that the old man of Yin and Yang refused to say it, and Wusui kept his mouth shut, and Zhao Ke knew that he would ask in vain.
I simply didn't mention it, and planned to see if I could ask from the Wusui side.
But before that, I had to ask the old man Yin and Yang to do me a favor and bring in the music box on the cliff.
Fat pigs, they're still trapped inside.
In this matter, the old man of Yin and Yang did not refuse.
"Lorna Witch's Prank" cannot be moved when it is active, but this has no meaning to the old man.
The dry and rough palm is just grabbed through the void,
I saw the surrounding void shifting, as if this grasp was a palm that was as far away as the sky.
With a cracking sound like glass, the space around the cliff shattered.
This piece of space, which is about more than ten meters square, was forcibly deducted by the old man of yin and yang and held in the palm of his hand.
It immediately turned into a ball and was casually thrown to Zhao Ke by the old man of Yin and Yang.
Zhao Ke and Wang Mazi looked at each other, and the energy of space reached the point of a yin and yang old man.
It's completely arbitrary.
In comparison, the spatial abilities that Zhao Ke had seen before were not even comparable to the little fur of the old man of Yin and Yang.
Zhao Ke thought even more in his heart.
If it weren't for the punishment of Luo Nu, she was seriously injured.
I'm afraid that even if Wu Sui comes in person, he may not be able to peel off her skin.
No matter how bad it is, Luo Nu can get out of the way.
Just when Zhao Ke was stunned and pondered.
The shoulders behind him were cold, and Ji Wusui's hands caressed Zhao Ke's shoulders from behind, and his body was attached to Zhao Ke's back.
didn't speak, just listened carefully to Zhao Ke's strong and powerful heartbeat.
Zhao Ke wanted to turn around, but he heard Ji Wusui behind him say: "Don't move, I want to hug you for a while and listen to the sound of your heartbeat." ”
Zhao Ke's heart was warm when he heard this, and he patted Ji Wusui's hand with his palm.
didn't speak, and stood there quietly and let Ji Wusui rely on himself.
Seeing this, Wang Mazi had long since disappeared, and he didn't know if he was looking for that corner to hide.
The old man of yin and yang rides upside down on a donkey.
She could see it very clearly, the golden blood overflowing from the corners of her mouth on Ji Wusui's pale face was enough to show that her injuries were no better than those of the punished Luo Nu.
With a long sigh, "The falling flower man is independent, and the slight swifts are flying, phew, feed me a handful of dog food." ”
…………
"Huhuhu~"
Heavy wheezing, like a bellows with a big hole.
A mouthful of thick phlegm mixed with blood was spit on the ground, and her eyes stared directly at the red woman in front of her.
Two stab wounds on the chest, deep visible bones.
On the wound, there was a black gas entangled, which not only prevented his wound from healing, but also continued to corrode the wound.
In this regard, the slumber expression was very helpless.
Eyes staring at the red woman who was surrounded by thousands of troops.
This old woman is now red-eyed, and with the swing of two kitchen knives, the blood of the killing is like a river, and she doesn't even blink her eyes.
But if you are swept by a kitchen knife, there is no reason to survive.
"Ah Nose Tu Yuan."
Dang whispered the names of the two kitchen knives.
The expression was even more bitter, these two knives were really first-class killing weapons.
The first two wounds on his chest had only broken less than a centimeter of flesh.
It had only been so long that the wound had deteriorated to the point where it was almost unbearable.
The wound was severe, but he still stood straight.
Behind him, the golden pavilion jade tile, two coiling dragon giant pillars behind him stretched out a fairyland-like world.
On top of the jade pillar, the golden dragon hovered, holding a door plaque, on which these three words were written in ancient Chinese: "Nantianmen"
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