Xu Langyin took a closer look at the appearance of this man-eating flower. If you don't consider their bloody mouths, don't care about them eating people and not spitting out bones, it must be a very delicate beauty.

Take a closer look, it turns out that this flower is similar to the kind of poppy that the Central Plains people said, the same delicate, the same beautiful, and the same hard to extricate.

Xu Langyin felt a strange itch on his face, not because of the bite of the stable insect, but because he accidentally injured himself just now.

So, she reached out and touched the scar on her face, but to her surprise, she felt that her face was slippery, as if it was not injured.

To prove her guess right, she turned around and let Yan Wanjun look at her face.

"Can you help me see if the scar from before is gone?"

Yan Wanchuan looked under the sun for a while, but couldn't find a trace of it, and then said with some hesitation: "It seems, I didn't see it." ”

Xu Langyin suddenly grabbed Yan Wanlian's hand again and stroked it on his face.

Yan Wanjun felt as if it was a shelled egg, soft, slippery, and hard to be a beautiful woman.

It's just that there are too many unfair things that I usually experience, so those ladylike temperaments and delicate feelings are now gone.

Xu Langyin found out after a long time that Yan Wanjun was looking at him as if he didn't know, glared at him angrily, and shouted: "What to see, what to see!" Then he was shy to do his own thing.

"Anyway, the cannibal flowers won't eat us now, otherwise we will pick all these cannibal flowers, and then we will be useful for war."

Yan Wanjun sneered casually: "Hehe, what about you still talking about war, do you still expect a woman to charge into the battlefield, and then use it to make a mask when she is injured?" ”

As he spoke, he laughed coldly and made a woman's shy wink motion.

Xu Langyin was simply angry, patted Yan Wanlian's head lightly, and whispered, "Do you say you owe it?" Do you think skincare is all about dressing up? ”

Yan Wanchuan looked at Xu Langyin unconvinced: "Oh, no, it's not, then you tell me, what else does it do." ”

Xu Langyin said seriously: "These things are naturally excellent for protecting the skin, but what about it, if the soldiers are bleeding and injured in battle, and they are painted with such things, won't they also recover at that time?" ”

Yan Wanyun felt that it made a lot of sense, and began to pick those man-eating flowers.

One by one, the piranha flowers were broken, and most of the people were basically not injured by the piranha flowers because of their energy and strong desire to survive.

Now that it's finally come out, it's even more desperate.

On the one hand, they carry their resentment towards cannibal flowers,

On the other hand, with gratitude to Yan Wanjun and Xu Langyin, he worked very hard to pick those juices.

When Xu Langyin watched Yan Wanchuan picking, he completely lost the usual feeling of flying and domineering, but became like the gentleness and carefulness of ordinary farmers.

It seems that he used to think that he was a big boss, but because of his status as the prince of Yan Kingdom, and because he was not very good at doing such things.

After working for most of the day, the leaves of the man-eating flowers were carefully collected and packed in the bag.

Yan Wanjun and Xu Langyin saw that there was no ambush around, and there was no phenomenon of cannibal flowers about to resurge, and then let the mercenaries go back first.

When they returned to the Empty Sect Clan, they found that the Empty Sect Clan was really empty, a little more empty than when they had been there before.

When I got closer, I saw that the second elder was still giving orders inside.

Yan Wanchuan fiercely drew his sword and threw it towards the head of the second elder, and the second elder turned around and dodged the assassination just now.

"I said how could it be that we came, and the messenger arrived, it turned out that it was all a good thing you did!" Yan Wan stepped forward angrily and pointed at the second elder's nose.

The second elder laughed: "Ah, Prince Yan Guo, it's been a long time." ”

Yan Wanjun unceremoniously withdrew her sword and asked, "Is this all a good thing you did?" ”

The second elder was thick-skinned, knowing that he had already received the gold medal of the white-clothed saint before, he became cheeky and said with a smile: "Yes, you don't want to do anything?" ”

Xu Lang was so angry that he gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, and said, "Damn, it turns out that you cried bitterly before, and you actually want to do such an immoral thing now!" ”

The second elder nodded, and said with a smile: "Don't embarrass the old man, now that the saint in white is not here, you and I are all equal, if you fight with me, I don't know who will win and who will lose at that time." ”

Xu Langyin looked at Yan Wanjun and knew that the current matter had been messed up, and it was difficult to ride a tiger, and even he didn't know what to do.

The second elder held three or four acacia bells in his hand and made a gesture of wanting to resist: "You'd better restrain yourself, otherwise, it won't be good for anyone to make trouble." ”

Xu Langyin thought that this was a scary thing that the second elder said, so he didn't care, but he saw that the second elder actually took out a dream ancient book and came out.

The second elder took this dream ancient book, pretended to be fine, and flipped through it comfortably: "Do you know this dream ancient book?" If I'm not happy, I can raze your field to the ground! ”

Yan Wanjun looked at the second elder with a murderous expression, it didn't feel like he was lying, such a big matter, I'm afraid that only the white-clothed saintess came back to decide.

So, he pointed to the second elder and said, "Don't be complacent, we'll see later." ”

The Second Elder continued to laugh triumphantly, "How is it, Elder Kongmen? Now, no matter what the elder is, even the patriarch, he has to grovel to me. ”

The leader of the Kongmen clan was forced to have no choice, and the white-clothed saint was not around, no one would call the shots for him, so he had to kneel on the ground honestly.

"My boots seem to be a little dirty, what do you say?" The second elder cocked his legs and staggered towards the leader of the Kongmen clan.

The leader of the Kongmen clan had no choice but to tremble and say, "The little one will be wiped clean for you." With that, he picked up the rag and prepared to wipe the toes of the second elder clean.

However, the second elder didn't seem to appreciate it, tilted his toes, and said with a smile: "I heard that you have to lick it with your tongue to be the cleanest, you don't want my boots to be dirty, do you?" ”

When Xu Langyin saw it, he almost jumped like thunder, grabbed his fists and shouted: "This is too much!" ”

However, Yan Wanjuan grabbed her and continued to see how this second elder acted as a prestige.

The leader of the empty gate nodded honestly and said to the second elder, "This, I will lick it clean for you." ”

As soon as he stuck out his tongue, the second elder deliberately turned the sole of his shoe and put it in the mouth of the leader of the empty gate, and said with a smile: "Ah, just now, I accidentally stepped on dog shit, but it should be clean. ’

Then he smiled and asked, "How's that?" The shit I got is delicious, isn't it? ”

The leader of the empty gate could only nod helplessly.

Seeing that he was already able to control these things, the second elder sat triumphantly on the stool and flipped through the ancient dream book.

Xu Langyin and Yan Wanjun really couldn't look at it, so they hid behind to discuss countermeasures.

Yan Wanyun and Xu Langyin discussed the martial arts book they had brought back from the leader of the empty gate before. Everything in the world is mutually reinforcing, and if there is something that pops up, it is naturally very terrifying.

However, if he had found something that was in opposition to him, the book would not have been so incredible.

Yan Wanjun recalled the strange movements in the previous book, some of them were to twist their necks to the back, and some of them were to reverse the positions of their feet and hands.

It feels like it's completely anti-human operation, but the more you do it, the more capable you may become.

However, no one knows how powerful this book is, but that dream ancient book is a famous evil art through the ages, no matter who it is, it will hang a layer of skin when you see it.

Xu Langyin was very scared when he thought of these things, but according to his current strength comparison, he could only dare to be angry and not dare to speak.

She held down Yan Wanchuan and whispered, "We must not be impulsive, when we encounter such a thing, we can only honestly wait for the white-clothed saint to come back and make a ruling." ”

Yan Wanjuan nodded, even if he defeated the second elder, no one knew if the second elder had a backer behind him.

Then, another helpless scream came from above. I don't know where and who was insulted by the second elder.

"What a villain!" Yan Wan scolded.

He knows that in his own country, many villains with bad intentions are often bullied when they are below, and they hold grudges, and once one day he takes the throne, he is not thinking about how to do things, but the first thing he thinks about is to attack the person who once bullied the miracle.

For them, what position and mission are all balls, and all they think about in their hearts is how to realize their personal resentment.

However, in the face of such a villain, now they have no other way.

Just when she was struggling, Yan Wanchuan heard the familiar sound of horses' hooves and bells, "The holy woman is back." ”

Xu Langyin listened carefully and felt that it was really right, so he also repeated: "The holy woman is back!" ”

A faint smile appeared on Yan Wanjun's face: "The holy woman is back, we will be saved soon!" ”

Xu Langyin cautiously looked at the people around, and then walked out, hiding among the flowers on the side of a road where there was no one in the Kongmen clan, and watched the white figure in the distance come over.

In the past, they always felt that they were adults who stood up to the sky, but after experiencing so many things, they realized that they were still young in the Misty Forest, and there were many, many things that they had not experienced.

Fortunately, I didn't succeed in saying that I could take charge of it alone, if I didn't let it, maybe I would have to fight him hard now.

The white-clothed saint turned over and dismounted and appeared at the door of the Kongmen clan.