Chapter Twenty-Eight: Weak Water

Yurenge: I have also heard a little about this matter, and all parties are involved in it, and I don't know which person is here.

Wei Yu sneered: Among the five parties, only the Xunshui Sibin where the jade man is in charge is clean and has nothing to do with it. When the jade man said this, isn't it a thief shouting to catch a thief?

As he spoke, he picked up a glass of wine, drank it all, and then bowed his head to the mouth of the abandoned son.

Nalan Zixi: The Evil Wolf King can't defile people's innocence out of thin air without evidence.

Ku Yuming: Lone is not interested in your innocence.

Nalan Zixi: You!

Situ: You are here for the banquet today, not to be angry, so you might as well give Situ a face and start the banquet first.

Nalan Zixi turned his head, and Wei Yiming was noncommittal, and Situ Yue clapped his hands, and a disciple sent a delicacies.

Acting for God: It's still a blessing for the Fallen Lord, Si Nuji is young and promising, which is enviable.

Situ: Where, there are a lot of trivial matters in Qionglou Yu's fall, and I often go into retreat, which also makes this child suffer.

Situ Yue smiled silently, and after the banquet, it was singing and dancing.

Situ Yue: It's not interesting to always sing, dance, sing and dance, I listened to the opera yesterday, and I invited a few principals to have a taste.

Naturally, everyone is indispensable.

Situ Yue raised his hand and the opera opened.

Mountains of corpses everywhere, piles of bones, three brothers killed the bloody road to save the world, but they fell apart in the end.

Wei Yuming stopped teasing her son, Yurenge smiled as before, and the hand under the sleeve of her shirt clenched into a fist, the Lord was a little surprised, and Situ also looked at Situ Yue with some surprise.

Situ Yue: It seems that this play is good, but next, it's the main event.

The four right-hand men under the eldest brother sent a pot of wine, the glazed holy fruit was brewed, and the colorless poison was invested, and the people who became more and more rampant lost the hearts of the people, and the brothers couldn't bear it, so they came back to help, but they were coated with relatives.

With a last sad sigh, the three of them went together, and the assistant took over the vast expanse.

In the opera, the people in the song can't return to their senses for a long time, and the actor who plays the eldest brother looks up to the sky and mourns [If I return, I will take the lives of the five of you to be buried. 】

Jade Song: That's enough.

With a lot of energy, the actor died on the spot.

Situ Yue smiled: What does the jade man mean?

Jade Song: Si Nuji is really still young and frivolous, the Fallen Lord, the Acting God, the Evil Wolf King, let's have a good chat.

With a burst of energy, Situ Yue and the other disciples were isolated outside, and the Lord of the Five Directions was left alone.

Situ Yue: This is unbearable? It's a pity that it is difficult to forgive, otherwise, there would really be a big drama.

poured a bottle of wine for himself, Situ Yue was very happy.

Return: Drunkenness hurts the body.

The words that came back from listening to Yulou also took her hand for drinking.

Situ Yue: I'm happy today, it seems that what I said is true, so the gray area of the four masters and the five directions, I have a certainty, the weakness of the four masters.

Yanhuan: I'm happy for you, so.

snatched the gold bottle from her hand and drank it all.

Return: I'll drink it for you.

She may have been a little drunk, and she was a little stupid.

Situ Yue: Yanhuan, why do you care so much about me?

Yan Huan: Si Nu Ji has always understood.

Situ Yue seemed to think he was right and nodded, but quickly shook his head again.

Situ Yue: What I want is the four masters and five directions, the Shenzhou Continent, and you will return the word.

Her movements were a little unsteady, and Yan stepped forward to support her.

Yan Huan: You are drunk, I will send you back to rest.

Return: Someone.

As soon as he shouted, a disciple immediately greeted him.

Yan also: Si Nuji is drunk, I will send her back and entertain the distinguished guests.

Question: Yes.

Nalan Zixi below couldn't hear what they said clearly, but just looked at Situ Yue a little drunk, and a disciple beside her supported her, and then took her away.

Situ Yue, even if he is drunk, will not let his target be exposed first.

The boy shook his head for a moment, maybe this Si Nu Ji can make friends.

In the misty forest, the dark fog gradually rose, and he spit out a mouthful of blood and wiped it away.

Forgiveness: What a Qionglou jade fall, a good supreme heart.

Meditate on the spot until your mind becomes calmer and you don't open your eyes.

The top priority at the moment is to resume cultivation as soon as possible, otherwise nothing can be done. However, his cultivation was based on the accumulation of countless people's blood essence, so he could only ...... It's a killing spree.

Make up your mind, forgive Nan Wei to leave the dense forest, but on the way to see the fallen blood begonia, instantly, Shu Nan Wei was attracted, although he was seriously injured, but this person's cultivation is extraordinary, the internal force is even more pure, absorb him one He can recover Tai half.

Forgive me: God help me.

Walking up to the blood begonia, forgive me for lifting the secret technique, suddenly,

The scarlet begonia is full of red light, and the ruthless Gu enters the body of Forgiveness at the speed of lightning!

His exercises are already demonic, this ruthless Gu is also good, especially nourished by this strange begonia, it has mutated, and in an instant, the whole body is like being drilled by ten thousand Gu, and the pain is unbearable.

Qingming night in a hurry: blood begonias blood begonias.

Qingming Night: Who is this?

Forgive me: weak water.

Now, only the cold and weak water can temporarily stabilize this strange thing for him.

Qingming Night: Hey, wake up, hey......

Looking at the two unconscious people on the ground, Ming Ye felt a little big.

Just take the blood begonia, maybe the one next to it will hang up.

After struggling for a moment, Qingming Ye stripped off the outer robes of the two of them, tied the upper bodies of the two of them, and dragged them away.

Qingming Night: Ben Gongzi must have gone out and didn't look at the yellow calendar, it's really miserable.

Finally dragged the person to the weak water, no one woke up, Qingming Night held a handful of weak water paste on the face of the face of the cold and abnormal water splashed the unconscious Shu Nan Kuo.

Qingming Night: What's next?

Forgiveness: ...... me Put it down.

Qingming Night: Big brother, do you still want to choose a place if you commit suicide?

Forgiveness: Let ......

Watching him flutter at the edge of the water, he was completely helpless on the night of the Ming Dynasty, and finally decided that a good person would do it to the end, how do you say and do it, put the person into the water, like a piece of red-hot iron, and the weak water immediately boiled.

Tonight: I'll go, this person is on fire.

sank to the bottom of the water and saw no repercussions, Qingming Ye took out a handful of water and took out the pills that Nalan Zixi had prepared for him in advance, and helped the blood begonia to eat it.

In the middle of the day, the blood begonia woke up faintly.

Begonia: What is this?

Qingming Night: Weak water.

Blood Begonia: Why are you here?

Qingming Night: If I'm not here, you'll die on the side of the road.

Suddenly, ice appeared under the feet of the blood begonia, and the whole person began to freeze.

Blood Begonia: What did you give me?

Qingming Night: Medicine, medicine.

Qingming Night was caught off guard, the medicine given by Nalan Zixi was wrong.

Blood Begonia: You ......

In an instant, the ice sculpture was dumbfounded.

Qingming Night: No, Blood Begonia, don't scare me, Nalan Zixi, Nalan Zixi, I'll take you to the five directions.

Reaching out and touching it, Qingming Night exclaimed that it was so cold, this ice was several times colder than ordinary ice, and the blood begonias would not freeze stupid.

I didn't have time to think about it, so I picked up the robe on the ground and wrapped it in the blood begonia, and performed the unique ascension technique of the five directions.

Hold on.

In the wilderness, Xijiu Deng, who was pulled by the begonia, stopped, and didn't understand why there was suddenly no breath of begonia.

The lotus platform in his hand turned sharply, but there was no direction.

Xi Jiu Deng: Is it impossible to go to heaven and earth?

Urging the lotus platform in a hurry, suddenly a female voice struck.

Liu Qingyan: I opened this road, I planted this tree, if I pass from here, I will leave the road to buy money.

Xi Jiu turned his head.

Little girl: The owner of the village, this person looks good.

Liu Qingchang: I can't see it, I need you to remind me.

Xi Jiu Deng: In broad daylight, blocking the road and robbing the road, the girl should do something else.

Liu Qingyan: The king is willing, come here, I want to rob the deputy owner of the village to a lady, do it.

A group of minions rushed up on the trail.

Xi Jiu Deng frowned.

Nine Lights: Lotus Blossom Knock.

As soon as the lotus platform turned, all the people who rushed up knelt down, and the five bodies were so immatinous.

The little girl pulled the sleeve of the village master.

Little girl: We can't beat this person.

Muttered quietly.

Liu Qingyan: How do you know if you don't try, you won't come again when the opportunity is not lost, this kind of beauty is worthy of the deputy owner. Above.

Little girl: Why me.

Liu Qingchang: Could it be me?

Little Girl: Oh.

With his eyes closed and carrying a kitchen knife, he rushed up, slipped and fell into the middle of the road.

Liu Qingyan held her forehead: Don't say that you are following me, the king can't afford to lose this person.

Little girl: The girl knows, but the king seems to be gone.

Liu Qingyan turned around instantly, damn, everyone walked ten meters away.

Liu Qingyan: Eat me a headshot.