"Where?"

I asked subconsciously as I reached out and touched my buttocks. Tell me about this person, the long Si Swenwen is like a male god, why don't you get on your feet without saying a word.

I'm good-tempered. Are you going to go to our village and kick my second uncle?

Saving electricity is not in vain The title I gave him is not an egg for me. He dragged me along the stone wall with a blank face in one hand, and a yellow rosewood compass in the other.

At a glance, the needle in the center pointed to a word on the compass: Dui.

He wants to keep up with Zhong Ling and them, what are he doing?

"Hey, I say, fellow Daoist."

I've been thinking about how to call the person in front of me, I can't tell him to save electricity. There are those in the Xuanmen who call the female gentleman a fairy, and the male gentleman who is called an immortal. But judging by the voice, he shouldn't be a few years older than me. Saying that the immortal master has a feeling of being a junior, I don't want to pretend to be a grandson for this person who kicks me if I don't agree with him.

chose a polite title: "Dao, Daoyou." Oops, you tap. I've been wearing these clothes for years, and there are only two of them. I didn't have the money to buy it, so I finally came out to make some money, and I almost put my life on the line, and the money was returned to others. You dragged me to what I was wearing, tap it. ”

"What the hell are you trying to say?"

I guess he listened to me quite miserable, and actually smiled unkindly. The voice was soft, but I was so close to him that I could hear my breath, let alone a chuckle.

He smiled, his hand was not so strong, but he still tugged at my arm, as if he was afraid that I would run away.

As soon as I saw him answer, I hurriedly said, "Fellow Daoist, look. We easily came out of the stone chamber and separated from the Zhong family again. Shouldn't you take this opportunity to run away and get out of this bullpit? After all, the Zhong family is still hanging around, is it a big deal when they meet it? You also heard it just now, if they kill me, won't it be in vain your hard work to get me out of the group? ”

I can see that this handsome guy's ability is many times higher than mine. I'll tell if I can go out with him first, at least I won't get lost in the tomb.

Listening to Zhong Ling's tone just now, there are still a lot of evil things in this bullfighting den.

Just what kind of ghost cave she said in her mouth just now, it was scary to hear.

For now, if I want to survive, I can only hug this handsome guy's thighs tightly, and hope that he can take me out.

When he heard this, he stopped.

He didn't speak, as if he was thinking about something. I thought he had a power outage, so I stretched out my hand and waved it in front of his eyes: "Fellow Daoist? Brother? Handsome guy? Brother Dao? ”

His good-looking brows twisted: "My name is Jiang Pingchuan." ”

There was no power outage.

This frightened me, and I hurriedly replied: "Okay, fellow Daoist." ”

Jiang Pingchuan's face was black.

No matter what his face is, it's hard to see clearly in the light at this time anyway. only urged him: "I said, fellow Daoist." Did you hear what I just said? Let's get out, shall we? Don't you think there's a little danger in this bullpit? ”

Given that the right to stay is in the hands of others, I am still more cautious in my wording.

Jiang Pingchuan's mouth that cherished words like gold spit out two more words: "Don't worry, keep up." ”

This time he didn't pull me, but walked forward on his own with long legs. Leaving me alone in the dark, I was so frightened that I hurried to catch up with him: "What, Brother Dao, wait for me." Brother, brother? ”

An unbearable voice sounded, biting out a few words in my ear word by word: "Jiang-Ping-Chuan." ”

Hey! and Jiang Meiyue have the same surname. It's really fateful, but the surname Jiang looks the same, and the temperament is similar, so it's even more fateful.

While thinking like this, I replied absentmindedly: "Okay, Brother Dao." ”

Jiang Pingchuan: ".............."

Along the way with Jiang Pingchuan, he kept silent.

I wanted to ask him questions like how did he get here, what did he do here?

But seeing his cold expression, and thinking that he would meet someone from the Zhong family at any time here, it would be difficult for him to speak and be heard, and it would be bad for me to make the enemy secret, so I shut up.

When we walked across a bridge over the water, it was well lit.

Walking in front of Jiang Pingchuan, he is long and jade. Be at least 1.85 meters tall. The body is thin, the clothes are also elegant, the back gives people a feeling that no one is close, and there are mask threads on the ears.

The whole temperament and dress are like a star going out on the street.

After thinking about his eyes for a while, it is estimated that his appearance is not low.

Throwing such a handsome guy into the street, I guess the girls will have to go crazy. In our line of work, Mr. Wen has to grind his mouth, and Mr. Wu has to fight the fierce corpses and ghosts.

I don't know who said it on the Internet, in the era when you can make money lying down, who still works hard to sell labor.

So a handsome guy like Jiang Pingchuan, when he is Mr. Yin Yang, no one believes him. If you want to meet that picky customer, maybe you will come to a little white face to cheat money, right?

For example, before, Big Belly said the same thing about me.

Suddenly, there was an earthquake.

Jiang Pingchuan's eyes are quick, and he jumped into a pit next to me as soon as he pulled me over, there is a triangle on this pit, the kind that is naturally self-generated, and when there is an earthquake, he has to pick such a place to hide.

As soon as I entered, the ground shook.

The whole mountain began to shake, as if a volcano was about to erupt. Stones and soil chips rolled down from time to time, and Jiang Pingchuan and I were almost half buried in the soil, and we were almost hit by stones several times.

Your uncle, I said go out early, go out early, you didn't listen, now there is an earthquake, why do you have to bury both. Gotta do it right.

Ahh Who is with him is a mandarin duck.

Just as I was complaining to Jiang Pingchuan in my heart, the earthquake stopped all of a sudden. The mountain is no longer shaking, and no more earth or stones are falling down. A voice flickered far and near, and the wind came to my ears: ", it's a chess game!" ”

Paunch?

Where there is a big belly, there must be Zhong Ling and Zhong Yousi. After all, they are a family and have come here with a purpose.

Sure enough, Zhong Ling's crisp and cold voice sounded: "Don't be impulsive! ”

As soon as the words fell, something "bang" and smashed on the stone wall we were leaning on. A gap was smashed in the stone wall, and something fell to the ground.

This gap just provides us with a perspective to look inside.

This perspective is ingenious, we can see Zhong Ling's every move, but they can't see us because the inner room is too wide. It's good that you're centered on you, and you're facing dense eggs in all directions, maybe there's something in the egg that can see you, but you never know which egg is looking at you.

I glanced through the gap, and a cyan scaled object came into view.

It seemed to be very large, and I could only see some of its scales through the gap, like green glass, hard texture, and faintly multicolored luster.

The belly covered under the scales is still breathing in and out.

It seemed to be wounded, and it was pressed to the ground by something and couldn't turn over. I can only keep breathing, and I don't have the slightest resistance, like a dead eel.

"Yin Jiao."

As soon as I looked, there was something behemoth here besides Yin Jiao. Zhong Ling really found Yin Jiao and attacked it.

Looking back, Jiang Pingchuan's good-looking brows were already wrinkled.

It didn't seem that his body was half buried in the earth, and he had already rushed up.

And the big-bellied them, after the moment just now, they didn't move for a while. The whole cave was quiet, and only the crown of Yin Jiao was heard opening and closing, making the sound of a fan and a fan.

I poked my head out of the other side, right on a behemoth.

A huge snake head, estimated to be three or four as tall as me. The appearance of a snake is no different from that of a normal snake. However, there is a thick crown of flesh on his head, blue and red, as if he is wearing a crown.

The snake is turning into a dragon.

Yes, you can't call it a snake now, you have to call it the Dragon King.

There was a boom, and there was a thunderclap outside.

The thunder roared and roared, tumbling from left to right and from top to bottom in the sky with an overwhelming posture. Although I couldn't see anything outside, I knew when I heard this voice that the catastrophe was coming.

Yin Jiao is about to turn into a dragon.

Under normal circumstances, at this time, the Yin Jiao should be entrenched in the cave and accumulate strength, just waiting for the mountain to open and rise to the sky, heading straight for the Thunder Gate. And the yin jiao in front of him was being pressed by a sunflower-like thing at seven inches, and he couldn't move.

Hearing the sound of thunder, the red lantern-like eyes blinked.

It should be looking forward to it, looking forward to the moment when its dragon flies into the sky. Regardless of whether it succeeds or not, even if it fails in the end, you must wait for death on the ground. There is such a process, and it is worth it.

And it, on the other hand, could only stand still, watching the opportunity to ascend to heaven pass by in front of its eyes.

Not only that, but if you don't do it, you will have to die now.

After a while, the big-bellied voice sounded again: "What should I do?" Yin Jiao was injured by us. But it hasn't done anything evil, so why should it kill it? I see that my brother's three-day thunder is already critical, so I will make a move at this time. It wasn't a snake that thundered that day, and the brother had to give the same Tianling cover as popcorn. ”

Zhong Ling also seemed to be afraid of this question, standing in place with a gloomy face.

Not to mention, the way she looks now, she looks a lot like her father. It turned out that he was innocent before, and the appearance of a clear spring was all pretended. That's who she is, right?

Heh, she really lied that I was dead in order to prevent his father from being struck by lightning after killing me.

I really thought about it too much, and I was still wondering if she had any feelings for me in her heart. Now you know, right? Pingshui met, only a few days along? How can it be.

The big belly looked at the ground suspiciously: "At this time, it would be nice if there was someone." ”