Chapter Eighty-Nine: Falling Flowers Intentionally Follow the Flowing Water, and Flowing Water Loves Falling Flowers Unintentionally

The hub grunts, monotonously repeats, and makes people drowsy.

Zhao Feichen was injured after all, and although Fang Wenjian and Xia Guangguang couldn't stop laughing, he still gradually became sleepy and fell asleep with his eyes closed.

The sound of drinking suddenly stirred up in the skull, accompanied by the sound of knives slashing into flesh, instantly reliving the nightmare on the battlefield. The sorcerers were rushing in like a huge wave, slaughtering all the city guards, and I don't know how many cold hands reached out, grabbed his head and limbs, and then split the five horses......

"Ah......" Zhao Feichen sat up suddenly, his bloodshot eyes widened at the boss, his gaze was stunned, he gasped heavily, and at the same time waved his fist indiscriminately to his side.

Xia Guangguang suddenly approached, accurately avoided Zhao Feichen's fluttering fists, grabbed his neck violently, and scolded: "MMD." ā€

His hand strength was extremely strong, and Zhao Feichen was immediately pressed back, like a turtle facing the sky on his back, trying to desperately struggle to turn over, but because his neck was pinched, his strength quickly disappeared, and he couldn't move soon.

Fang Wenjian crossed his arms and looked at the excitement with a smile on the side, and said after a while: "Okay, okay, don't you just lose the bet?" Even if you kill him, you lose, hehe. ā€

Xia Guangguang stopped stupidly. Zhao Feichen's face turned red, covering his neck and retching.

"I wish to gamble and lose ......" Fang Wenjian's black face smiled: "My thirty Ding bench push-ups will be transferred to you from now on!" Ha ha! ā€

Xia Guangguang twisted his head with a cloudy face, not even wanting to look at him more.

Zhao Feichen finally took a breath and stammered, "I'...... I'm ...... What's going on. ā€

"Do you know about the bombing camp?" How does Fang Wenjian think of him now: "Some people have experienced tragic battles, and they will inevitably have nightmares after retreating, at this time, as long as there is a slight alarm outside, it is likely to suddenly erupt, some just kill people indiscriminately, and some even cause the whole battalion to go crazy together." ā€

Zhao Feichen suddenly said in his heart: "It turned out to be post-war psychological syndrome, I didn't expect that one day it would be my turn, and I was used by you to bet ......"

Xia Guangguang turned his face back and said, "The kid caused me to lose, what do you say!" ā€

Zhao Feichen kept silent with a bitter face.

Fang Wenjian was in a good mood, and said: "It's no wonder that he is not surprised, who would have expected to bump into the tiger going down the mountain to forage for food, and those people outside are too bad, but killing a little demon tiger, the movement is so big, this is what shocked him!" ā€

Xia Guangguang suddenly looked suspicious: "Where is the demon tiger foraging for food, how can it run on the official road?" You didn't do anything secretly, did you? ā€

Fang Wenjian smiled dryly: "I am the Blood Mist Flying Fox, and I am not the Blood Mist Flying Tiger, you must be thinking too much." ā€

Xia Guangguang snorted coldly: "Whether it's a demon tiger or a fox, they're all beasts anyway, and they're not good things." ā€

He thought that it was Fang Wenjian's hands and feet, but his skills were not as good as others, since he had no ability to expose other people's methods, he could only suffer a loss.

A tiger roared outside the carriage, but the weakness was still audible, and it was clearly on the verge of death.

Zhao Feichen couldn't help but think of the King Kong Demon Bear outside Yangshan Town, and he and He Qiao'er wasted all their strength to beat it away. There are fierce beasts even near villages and towns and official roads, indicating that a large area of Great Xia is still wild and not fully developed.

At this time, the sky was about to be dark, and after killing the demon tiger, the convoy quickly unfolded, and everyone was in an orderly manner, setting up camp and lighting a fire.

The treatment of the cultivators is still very good, although he did not do anything when he killed the demon tiger, Hong San later sent someone to send a pair of demon tiger gall, two demon tiger palms and a demon tiger whip, all of which were very fresh and dripping with blood.

Xia Guangguang used the excuse of doing Ding bench push-ups for Fang Wenjian, based on the reason that he ate what to make up, and because he was not happy to grind the gun in battle, he snatched the demon tiger whip.

Of course, demon tiger guts are also good things, Xia Guangguang, who was proud of the demon tiger whip, was busy wanting to give it to Xia Yun, but Fang Wenjian also stuffed it to Zhao Feichen with his backhand on the grounds of what to eat and what to make up.

Zhao Feichen hugged the demon tiger and couldn't cry or laugh, is this scolding him for being cowardly?

Two demon tiger palms, the right palm was given to Xia Yun, Fang Wenjian left his left palm, and then loudly announced that this was today's dinner.

Zhao Feichen was immediately dumbfounded, even if he hadn't eaten demon tiger gall, he knew that no matter what kind of gall he had, it would be terrible, whether he could be full or not, the key was that he didn't know how to eat gall at all, and swallowed it raw like a snake gall? The demon with a big head is gallant, and he can't swallow it even if he chokes to death!

Fang Wenjian didn't bother to care about him, he hugged the two demon tiger palms with great interest, got out of the car to light a fire, and removed the hair and roasted it.

Xia Guangguang's gaze turned to Xia Yun, and his gaze flickered.

Xia Yun was silent.

Fang Wenjian's thoughts about Xia Yun were not only clear to Xia Yun himself, but also to Xia Guangguang. Although Fang Wenjian has never made a clear confession, he has never missed small actions, such as this time when the two of them shared a pair of demon tiger palms, Fang Wenjian clearly hinted that he and Xia Yun were in pairs.

However, when the war situation was precarious before, Xia Yun once told Xia Guangguang that she had a crush on Zhao Feichen, and it was love at first sight, and used this as an excuse to force Xia Guangguang to save Zhao Feichen first, otherwise he would not let him go......

Don't look at Xia Guangguang and Fang Wenjian bickering all day long, wishing that the other party would die, in fact, the relationship between the two is very good. After many years of dead careers, they have long lived and died together, and no one can remember how many times they have saved each other, and they can't remember how many times the other party has saved themselves.

On the one hand, there is an old friend who can entrust his life, and on the other hand, he is the eldest sister who can also entrust his life and is very respected, Xia Guangguang hesitated for a while and chose to shut up.

It's just that from time to time, he glared at Zhao Feichen viciously with his eyes, turned out a flying knife in his hand, cut the demon tiger whip ring into a pile with three strokes and five divisions, and then skewered a small handful of wooden branches with one ring and one ring.

Zhao Feichen was chilled somewhere by his fierce eyes and even more ferocious movements, holding the bloody demon tiger gall in both hands, and he was a little overwhelmed.

At that time, his head was already wooden, and he could only mechanically kill almost endless attacking witches with flying swords, completely ignoring what Xia Yun and Xia Guangguang said in the back.

Therefore, Zhao Feichen thought that Xia Guangguang was still annoyed that he was causing him to lose his bet.

Xia Yun stretched out his hand to take the demon tiger gall in Zhao Feichen's hand, his lips moved slightly, and a wisp of scorching flames burst out in his palm instantly, scorching.

"Demon tiger gall needs to be dried and ground with wine to be edible, it can cure injuries and death, and it is very good for your current injuries......

Xia Yun turned to Xia Guangguang and said, "You go to Hong Sanye to order wine, ten years of old rice wine is the best." ā€

Xia Guangguang reluctantly responded, jumped out of the car, casually threw the stringed demon tiger whip onto the fire frame, and then ran towards Hongsan's tent.

"I can't finish a demon tiger palm, so I'll have to share half of it. You're not afraid of going hungry, are you? Don't be upset. ā€

Zhao Feichen's face was full of bitterness, and he said happily: "Thank you, eldest sister!" ā€

"As I said before, call me Xiaoyun in the future."

"Thanks, little ...... Small clouds. ā€

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