The mountain rain is coming, and the wind is full of buildings.

The terrifying spiritual pressure is getting closer and closer, like a dark cloud pressing down, and the torrential rain will fall.

The wind was raging on the cliffside, and the pine leaves were whistling.

Twilight Rain and Fei Fei were so frightened that they jumped off the pine branches and clung to the corners of Ling Zhouhui's clothes.

Ling Zhouhui didn't say a word, and she was hunting in green yarn.

Ning Zhongzi's mind fluctuated, and his eyes suddenly became solemn.

"All of them are monks above the Foundation Realm, including a powerhouse of the Jindan Realm...... Do you want to use force directly?"

"How is Ling Zhouxue's injury?"

Ling Zhouhui shook her head.

"The eldest sister can't get out of the customs yet. ”

Ning Zhongzi let out a long sigh.

"In this way, Baicaoya is afraid that it will not be able to survive tonight, if you can't prove your innocence, we can only go out of the house, and we can't even get the most basic land price. ”

As soon as they heard Ning Zhongzi's words, Twilight Rain and Fei Fei burst into tears.

"Woo woo, I don't want to leave Baicao Cliff. ”

"I'm not going anywhere. ”

Listening to the cry of the twilight rain, Ning Zhongzi was a little unbearable, and turned back to Song Ming and said:

"You have also seen the situation, if Song Gongzi wants to regret it, he can leave now. ”

At this time, Songming's stomach happened to growl.

"I'm still hungry, how can I regret it?"

Ling Zhouhui stood with her hands in her hands, and her slender figure looked particularly depressed in the wind.

"The enemy has arrived, and Childe may have to wait a while if he wants to eat. ”

Holding back the rumbling sound in his stomach, Song Ming suddenly appeared on the edge of the cliff, put his hand on the iron sword at his waist, faced the majestic spiritual pressure of the sea of clouds, and hunted in the wind in a rough cloth clothes, and said calmly:

"You'd better give me something to eat...... I'll take care of the rest. ”

Ling Zhouhui smiled slightly.

Just when everyone was nervous to despair, Song Gongzi was still obsessed with a bite to eat, thinking that tonight's incident was a trivial matter that he could solve casually, and he still had a chance to save the beauty as a hero......

This man is simply like an angel!

Suddenly, she realized something.

"Wait, Childe, you-"

Ling Zhouhui was suddenly startled, only to find that Song Ming actually walked to her side, and they were so close to each other that she was so frightened that her pretty face turned pale and she retreated again and again.

"Does Childe think that the poisonous body of doom is just a joke? How can life and death be child's play!"

Song Ming smiled but did not speak, only holding the iron sword, sitting cross-legged on the stone platform, looking up at the moonlight hanging high, the sea of clouds surging, heaven and earth, people and mountains, blended together without separation.

There is such a beautiful scenery in the world!

Ling Zhouhui shook her head and sighed:

"Senior sister, let's find something to eat for Song Gongzi, no matter how dangerous the situation is, there should always be hospitality. ”

"Yes. ”

Ning Zhongzi had no choice but to agree, and turned around and went back to the bamboo house.

Ling Zhouhui owed again:

"Childe's heart is a concubine, but this is Jinzhang City, and the enemy only covets the treasure land of Baicao Cliff, no one can really dare to touch me, Childe's mortal body, there is no need to force his head. ”

Seeing that Ning Zhongzi went to get food, Song Ming didn't explain anything more.

"That's fine. ”

Not much.

Ning Zhongzi came out of the bamboo hut and brought Song Ming a piece of flatbread and a cup of spiritual tea.

"Thank you. ”

Song Ming was not only hungry, but also thirsty, so he picked up the spiritual tea and poured it into his stomach.

A ripple-like tea spirit instantly entered the spiritual spleen!

Emmm......

Song Ming tasted it carefully and found that the method of roasting tea paid too much attention to spiritual cultivation, so he sacrificed the taste of many mortal teas, which tasted more bitter and moist, and lacked fragrance and refreshingness.

Look at the flatbread in your hand, the face is big, half an inch thick, roasted yellow, sprinkled with green onions, exuding an indescribable intoxicating fragrance, presumably more delicious than Ling Tea.

Song Ming asked curiously:

"It's ...... Wife?"

Ning Zhongzi didn't have a good airway:

"What kind of wife cake? This is a fairy cake made of Lingmai, and for a mortal body, you can be full with one bite. ”

"Oh. ”

Song Ming tasted it curiously.

It's a pity that this thing doesn't taste as fragrant as it smells, and the taste is still the same as that of spiritual tea.

Seeing Song Ming nibbling on the flatbread, the twilight rain feifei duo who were still crying just now and had a frightened little face with an iron blue face suddenly lit up, and a spirit rode onto Song Ming's shoulders again.

"Can you give me some points? I'm so scared right now, I need something to eat. ”

"Me too, me too. ”

You can't afford to lose the foodie war!

How could Songming fall for the bear child?

"Didn't you just eat the Spirit Phoenix?"

"I was pitiful, weak, and helpless...... But it can be eaten. ”

"Me too, me too. ”

"Get out. ”

......

Wind stops.

Loose and silent.

The enemy, at last.

Twelve white-robed monks, black pressure surrounded by high altitude outside the cliff, stepping on the sword hanging, cold as a mountain, like a heavenly soldier and a general, giving people a sense of irreversible coercion.

Ning Zhongzi clenched his sword.

Ling Zhouhui bit her lip lightly.

They understand that tonight is probably the last scene of Baicao Cliff, how many years of history, how many laughs, how many grievances and grievances, will be like a cloud of smoke, dissipated with the wind......

Songming drank tea, ate cakes, looked up at the sky, and the darkness was overwhelming, which was strange and scary.

He simply counted them, there were twelve people in total, all of them were wearing white robes, with lotus marks on their mouths, all of them holding their hands in the air, and their expressions were arrogant, unstoppable.

Among them, there is even a strong man in the middle of Jindan, who is an old man with white hair and a long body, his expression is conceited, and his temperament is elegant.

The two armies confronted each other, and the mouth artillery went first.

Beside the old man, a short and fat woman who had built a foundation at the peak of cultivation stood up and shouted loudly.

"Witch, come out and die!"

Her voice was as sharp as a sword, as if it carried a devastating power.

Ling Zhouhui stood with her hands in her hands, and did not talk, although she was the third among the five sisters of Lingzhou, but she was mediocre, studied herbal medicine all year round, and had a soft temperament, which was not suitable for this kind of big scene.

It's just that the eldest sister Ling Zhouxue was injured and retreated, so she barely coped.

In this case, it can only be taken care of by senior sister Ning Zhongzi.

Ning Zhongzi stood on the edge of the cliff, building the peak of the foundation, and her momentum was on par with that of the short and fat woman.

"Who is coming, who dares to spread wilderness in Jinzhang City?"

Humpty Dumpty laughed coldly:

"I am the king of the White Lotus Valley of the Star Medicine Pavilion, the witch is hidden in Baicao Cliff, everyone will be punished, if the lord of Xu City hides evil intentions again, he will not be able to be the lord of this city, so no one will come to save you tonight, and the acquaintance will surrender quickly and avoid the pain of flesh and skin." ”

Although he knew that there was no chance of winning, Ning Zhongzi still held the shelf and said:

"White Lotus Valley, the White Lotus Valley of the Star Medicine Pavilion's Sect, don't be naïve, the Star Medicine Pavilion just treats you as lackeys, and if you succeed, you will continue to be your dog master, and if you fail, you will kick you away, and you can only be a dog when you do the most dangerous thing, which is really sad. ”

Songming listened to it so much that his scalp tingled.

This fierce sister is really poisonous!

Even the Humpty Dumpty woman could not bear it any longer, and instead shouted:

"Without further ado, where are the other four witches?"

Everyone looked down, and then they realized the existence of Songming.

And so on –

"Who is this man?"

"When did there be a man in Baicao Cliff?"

"Still a mortal?"

"I'm afraid of a hillbilly who doesn't know anything about the evil deeds of your five sisters, right?"

Ning Zhongzi made no secret of it and said generously:

"This is the new sword elder of this sect, Song Ming, and also Hui's Taoist companion, are you satisfied?"

The puppy woman sneered.

"Hehe, return to the original sect? Baicao Cliff is also considered a sect now? In the past, the Star Medicine Pavilion offered you a price, and it was you who toasted and did not eat and drink, but now, do you think that you can hide the fact that you are a witch by finding a man to be a superficial Taoist couple? Tonight is not only Baicao Cliff, but you don't even think about any of the five witches-"

Without waiting for the short and fat woman to finish speaking, Songming nibbled on the flatbread, shook his head, and interjected directly:

"Auntie, I will sue you for slander if you talk nonsense like this, how can you be sure that we are a superficial husband and wife?

The pudgy woman's face darkened.

She was indeed an old girl......

The short and fat woman was furious and went straight to the heart of the problem when she was scarred by a mortal.

"Husband and wife naturally want to double cultivate, Ling Zhouhui is born with a poisonous body, how to double cultivate with others?"

Songming nibbled on the flatbread and smiled.

"How to double cultivate is our own business, and it is inconvenient to show it at will, but my wife is not some bullshit poison, if you don't believe it, I will perform a face pinch to everyone. ”

Casually, Song Ming really put it into action, and suddenly got up, and reached out to pinch Ling Zhouhui's face with lightning speed, soft, bouncing, and warm......

Feel the thief stick!

Ling Zhouhui:

“......”

Ning Neutron:

“......”

Twelve:

“......”

The audience was silent and stunned.

Is there a man in the world who dares to touch Ling Zhouhui?

Everyone stared at Songming incredulously, as if they were looking at a dead man—but Songming was still alive, happily nibbling on the fairy cake, and did not look hurt at all.

Ling Zhouhui's face turned red for a moment, shocked and ashamed, but Song Ming's pinch, to her, was as different as a broken body, crossing an insurmountable wall.

Why wasn't Matsukoe hurt at all?

Everyone was dumbfounded, dumbfounded, they couldn't believe their eyes, and they couldn't speak for a long time!

Even Twilight Rain and Feifei looked at Song Ming in surprise, as if they were looking at a monster, very unfamiliar, and there was a feeling of being crooked and looking for the right person.

After all, Song Ming is a full-level player, and the biggest influence that Ling Zhouhui's poisonous body has on him is......

The hands of pinching the face are sore.

Song Ming was a little tired, so he said to the twelve people in the air.

"Why are you stunned, take a picture of Lao Tzu!"

"Wait, there are no ...... pictures in this world"

"Well, which of you can use light and shadow spells, quickly cast it, to prove that my wife is not a bullshit poison body at all!"

The short and fat woman was speechless in shock, she really couldn't explain the facts in front of her, and she held back for a long time before she said:

"You, you, you...... You're not a man at all, you're a woman, a woman dressed as a man and added a voice change spell!"

"Woman, believe it or not, I'll take it out and scare you to death!"

Song Ming let go of his right hand and ate the cake with an indifferent face.

"Actually, everyone is a cultivator, so why do you have to guess about this kind of thing? I don't wear clothes that cover my spiritual sense, so you can see it when you move your spiritual sense. ”

Everyone subconsciously unfolded their spiritual sense and swept towards Songming.

The audience was silent.

This size ......

In an instant, the women present blushed to the bottom!

"Are you still human?"

"Shameless scoundrels!"

"Brute!"

Even Ling Zhouhui and Ning Zhongzi blushed and didn't dare to look at Song Ming anymore.

The puppy fat woman simply said:

"Since you are a real man, then this woman ...... It must be a fake Lingzhouhui. ”

This...... Is it also possible?

Ling Zhouhui was stunned.

Ning neutron full black line.

They were speechless.

"You see, trolls are always invincible, and it has nothing to do with whether you are a witch or not. ”

Song Ming had already foreseen this kind of mouth cannon scene, nibbling on the flatbread in his left hand, holding the spiritual tea in his right hand, and after eating and drinking, he patted the crumbs on his body, and suddenly raised his head, his eyes were like starlight.

"Gentlemen, draw your sword. ”