Chapter 8: The Phantom of the Jungle

Li Bezhi's eyes lit up, and he said excitedly: "Really? Then I'll be with you!"

Ziyou nodded with a smile, and suddenly said, "It's just that the terrain on the way to the academy is quite complicated, can your brother find it?" You can have a code or something like that, so you can leave a mark for him, teach him not to worry, and show him the way." ”

Li Bezhi raised his good-looking eyebrows, wiped his mouth and said, "Brother Ziyou, you are so powerful!"

Suddenly, he said: "I can use the cloth belt as a memory, my hometown has a unique rope braiding technique, and my brother can see it at a glance." ”

Ziyou looked down and saw that Li Bezhi was already in rags, and his already slender body looked even thinner, how could there be extra fabric to mark her?

Ziyou thought for a while and said, "Why don't you use my clothes?"

Li Bezhi raised his hand to refuse, the corners of his mouth hooked up a smug smile, and turned his head to look at Zhong Fatzi.

The fat master who was meditating felt a tight heart, and a sense of danger haunted him, so he opened his eyes and looked around suspiciously, only to find that his gaze came from Li Bezhi, who was sitting opposite.

The campfire shone on her smug smile, and he shuddered at the sight of a large pair of scissors in his hand.

"Fat uncle, your fat body must be more than enough to keep out the cold, this brocade robe is just a plus two pounds for you, why don't I loosen the burden for you." ”

Zhong Fatzi watched her pick up the scissors and come over, not only angrily scolding Zi You for this bastard Wang Balamb.

This kid must have had the evil idea of deceiving the teacher and destroying his ancestors, and he brought some scissors when he went out, but he didn't expect that the pheasants and fat geese he ate on weekdays were all peeled and peeled off by this scissors, and finally turned into a fragrant barbecue with oil flowers chewing in his mouth.

Zhong Fatzi bounced up like a ball and put on a posture, he made up his mind in his heart, if this female doll came hard, he would have to flee from here even if he escaped.

Thinking of this, he felt sad in his heart, he was forced to such a field by a female doll, what he did as the dean of Nanshan Academy was not a thing, if his brother who was far away in the north knew about it, he would probably have to laugh at himself again.

Li Bezhi naturally didn't know, this fat man in a brocade robe and a big belly, who only knew how to eat, drink, sleep and call people all day long, and it was indeed the real Nanshan Academy Shenlong who saw the head and the end of the dean Zhong Shuli.

In addition to being chased for more than ten miles by villagers who were angry about stealing the fat goose with firewood knives, Li Bezhi was the first person who dared to hold scissors and leave Uncle Zhong.

Li Bezhi smiled harmlessly, and got rid of the green little sister, but in the next second, he rolled and grabbed Zhong Shuli's trouser leg.

This trick is like a mountain on the spot, Li Bezhi and Li Changfeng have practiced countless times on the mountain, and it has almost become instinct, Zhong Shuli is still sighing that this female doll is good, and her fat thighs have been hugged to death.

The fat man was furious: "You little girl, holding scissors so close, piercing my flesh and fighting with you." ”

Li Bezhi raised his head and smiled sweetly, and the scissors flew up and down.

Looking at the distant mountains, the golden light blooms in the distance of the mountains and rivers, and a touch of fish belly white quietly rises, and then turns into a thousand feet of light to expel the darkness, and the birds in the forest also wake up, carefully comb their wings, and then flap their wings and fly high.

There are two black shadows shuttling in the forest, one large and one small, if you look closely, this small black shadow is obviously a little too strong to keep up with the speed in front.

Sun Luosheng stood still, his body stood still, his breath was long, his feet were on the branches of the sycamore tree, and he looked at his apprentice indifferently.

Sun Luosheng is slender, wearing a black brocade robe, outlining graceful curves close to the body, and covering his lips with condensed grease but black cover, half-covering and half-covering.

"Ghosts are hard to find, the gods are hidden, you have been practicing for more than three months, but you can't even master the basic breath, snow, you are too disappointing to the teacher!"

Wen Ren Lixue stood on the thick branches, her chest rose and fell, and the master's "Divine Practice" had been completed, so she could easily stand on top of the feathers without falling, which was called a light swallow.

But after practicing for more than three months, he couldn't even control the breath of breathing, and he couldn't keep up with the speed of the master at all, so he was suddenly frustrated and knelt down: "Master, the apprentice is not good, it makes you angry." ”

Sun Luosheng looked at the Wenren Lixue who was gradually coming out, and thought of her parents who died early, and suddenly felt pity.

Wenren Lixue is the same as her clothes, but her body is like a young phoenix, not yet ripe, with a little less charm and a little more green.

Although the black veil covers his face like the master, he can't stop the eye waves from flowing amorous, the Rakshasa Hall practices the "Divine Practice" and the smoke wave technique, and countless ancestors are floating in the wind and dust, which is a compulsory technique and fate, so the charm is natural.

Although Wen Ren Lixue is still young, he has been immersed in it for more than 12 years since he was a child.

There is a knife on the head of the color word, covering the killing machine in the wind and dust, everyone in the world knows that the Rakshasa Hall is the most perfect assassin holy place.

Sun Luosheng said lightly: "Get up!"

Hearing the sound of Lixue, he suddenly heard a voice, and a person came in the distance, his ragged clothes stained with blood, supporting the ground with tree branches, and walking in the woods, his mouth kept calling.

It seems to be called 'Li Bezhi'?

Sun Luosheng said in the direction of Li Changfeng: "This time you will return with blood when you go out of the mountain, you go and kill this young man, and then go back to the mountain to join me." ”

Wenren Lixue glanced at it, and couldn't bear this stranger, and ushered in a slap before he could speak.

Sun Luosheng's chest rose and fell, obviously moving the real fire, and a slap slapped the corner of Wenren Lixue's mouth oozing blood.

She froze and said indifferently: "I don't even dare to stab the knife into other people's bodies, what do you use to take revenge? If you can't kill him, don't go back to the Rakshasa Palace, just abandon the knife and go down the mountain, my Sun Luosheng should not have you as an apprentice." ”

The black shadow flashed, the master was gone, Wen Ren Lixue took out the red carved double blade and squatted on the branch, her eyes were indifferent, and she quietly stared at Li Changfeng who was faltering below.

Li Changfeng's heart moved slightly, in fact, Wen Ren Lixue was very innocent, because she was in excellent concealed shape, and she didn't even have a trace of breath overflowing, she squatted on the branch and breathed smoothly like a lying cicada.

But Li Changfeng is different from ordinary people, and his seven exquisite hearts make him have special vigilance to the crisis, so when he heard that Lixue's murderous heart came to his heart, Li Changfeng had already sensed it.

But he can't make a move, he can't let the other party realize that he has found out that she is going to kill him, that is equivalent to looking for his own death, this hide and seek, prey and hunter still need to continue the game to confirm the final identity.

Li Changfeng heard the sound of water flowing, and lived in Chenjiagou near the mountain col for more than ten years, he already had the ability to distinguish the water level, even if he sniffed with his nose, he could find the water source.

Not long after, the voice in front gradually became noisy, the line of sight was open, it was a spring waterfall, the width was more than five zhang, the clear spring bypassed the bluestone and went down the stream, such as the flying stream falling, the silver sail fluttering.

Li Changfeng let go of the wooden stick, picked up a handful of water and slapped it on his face, he was immediately refreshed, and even the air could smell the sweetness of a clear stream.

At this moment, Wen Ren Lixue held the red carved double blades, his legs exerted force from the trunk of the tree, and his slender body was like an arrow from the string.

The red blade is like a rainbow, and a sword comes from the forest.

Killing people is a handicraft work, and the Rakshasa Hall emphasizes a blow that can be thousands of miles away.

Therefore, when he heard that Lixue was fierce and his body was fluttering, he had deduced several times in his heart, this dagger stabbed Li Changfeng in the neck, cut his artery, and then floated into the forest on the other side of the river, Li Changfeng would fall under the spring, and there was no longer any possibility of survival.

But she didn't expect that Li Changfeng simply jumped into the river, twisted his body in the air, and grinned at Wenren Lixue.

He actually smiled at himself? Wen Ren was covered in black and snow, but a touch of panic appeared on his face under the cover, and the red dagger in his hand couldn't help but weaken a little.

Her sword strength was exhausted but castration was not exhausted, and Li Changfeng was facing each other up and down, looking at each other.

Hearing that Lixue stabbed down with a knife, but it was unknown how much strength there was under weightlessness, Li Changfeng gently twisted her wrist, and then... hugged her body.

He could feel the graceful body of Wen Ren Lixue and the horror in her eyes, and couldn't help muttering in his heart that it was a chick who was not nutritious, so he took advantage of the chaos to lock the girl even more, and the two of them fell straight down the spring like zongzi.

There was a loud bang, the water splashed, Li Changfeng hit a small and went down the river in the mountainside river to fish with excellent wateriness, and he still had time to adjust his posture and fall into the water before going into the water.

But Wenren Lixue was uncomfortable, most of the water pressure hit her head, and the huge oppressive force knocked her unconscious, Li Changfeng adjusted his posture like a carp, and then dragged the fainting Wenren Lixue's chin with one hand to save her to the shore.

This mountain wall is steep, only the waterfall falls, and it is impossible to go up, Li Changfeng moved his arm to make sure that there was no injury.

His physical fitness is very poor now, and he has no extra strength due to excessive blood loss, otherwise he would be so embarrassed to deceive this little girl.

Thinking of this, Li Changfeng looked at the lovely body in front of him, his delicate body was crispy and crispy, this was the first feeling that came to Li Changfeng's mind.

The wet black brocade robe was close to his body, and Li Changfeng reached out to tear open the black cover that lifted a corner, revealing a beautiful face, with a condensed nose and lips, and two branches of almond eyes and peach ears.

Wen Ren Lixue naturally didn't know how attractive her current posture was, Li Changfeng had lived in Chenjiagou for more than ten years, and the most beautiful one he had ever seen was Li Bezhi.

But it was her sister, and when she saw a strange girl who was so good-looking, she couldn't help but take a few more looks.

Maybe it's because of a few more looks, or maybe it's because of the internal injuries caused by the gods, in short, looking at it, the nosebleed trickles down the mouth.

Li Changfeng hurriedly covered his nose to stop the bleeding, and happened to hear that people suddenly opened their eyes, and the blood flowed down untimely.

"Listen to me..."

Wen Ren Lixue noticed that his black cover was uncovered, his pretty face flushed, and then with cold frost on his face, he slapped it with a palm.

Li Changfeng was busy stopping the bleeding, how could he have a hand to block this palm, the white-skinned palm with the size of peach petals slapped firmly on Li Changfeng's chest, Li Changfeng was beaten on his back and facing the sky, and blood sprinkled half of Wenren Lixue's body.