Chapter 142: Farewell
Red Rose slammed her hand at the unsuspecting Jin Miao...
"Hey," Jin Miao didn't see anyone at all, he raised his hand to block it out of instinct. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
"Boom!" With a heavy crashing sound, sparks flew everywhere they met!
Between the electric light and stone fire, the red rose was swept upside down by the golden seedlings like the autumn wind sweeping the leaves, and knocked to the ground.
"Poof!" She spat out her heart at once! The strange golden dazzle emitted by the painstaking effort was as pure and beautiful as the light of the Buddha.
"Sister Rose!" Ming Hong picked her up with a teleportation, and it all happened so fast! It's so fast that he can't even be in a hurry! He bowed his head in pain and called softly, "Sister Rose!" Why are you so stupid! What do you think..."
Hongmei smiled and touched his face with her hand, "Are you stupid?" As long as I can be by your side for a long time, I'd rather stay stupid... Ahem, ahem! Hongmei coughed loudly and spit out another mouthful of Jin Xuan!
"Sister Rose!" Ming Hong was anxious and helpless, hugged her tightly and screamed loudly in pain.
Wang Ming and Jin Miao also surrounded them.
"Red Rose, I'm sorry! I just didn't see it was you! Jin Miao lowered her head as she spoke, looking guilty.
"How can I blame you for this? It's me who made it on purpose, cough, cough, and you're just doing it instinctively. ”
Hongmei said, raised her head and said sincerely, "Actually, I have to thank you, because only in this way can I be regarded as a complete defeat in the true sense!" It's just 500 years of Taoism, but in fact, I really made a lot of money! He paused, coughed a few times, and pulled a bag from his bosom and threw it on the ground.
"Brother Jin Miao, that is my sword bag, and now it is the trophy of your cleaning of the battlefield, with it, you can find the king of the land for your master and ask for four immortal peach trees."
"Rose Sword Bag!" Jin Miao stepped forward and squatted down to pick up the bag, and teleported to Wang Ming's side and presented it to the past, "Master, don't look at this little bag, this bag has a lot in it, it can hold a large load and a small one, and the items that can be guaranteed are as good as ever, fresh and not rotten!" ”
"Since ancient times, the sword has been given to heroes, and this bag must be of much better use than holding a sword, Mr. must not refuse!"
The pale red rose looked at Wang Ming's full sincerity, Wang Ming nodded to her, and did not shirk at the moment, and took the bag. Then he reached into his arms and took out a wax pill, and he smiled meaningfully at Hongmei, "Come and don't be rude!" Saying that, he dropped the wax pill on Hongmei's hand, "Avoid the laws of heaven and earth, you can eat it, the perfect tonic pill, five hundred years to make up for the shortage, three hundred years can always have!" ”
Wang Ming looked at Ming Hong, who was hugging Hongmei, and a wanton evil signature smile appeared on her face.
"Couples always like to be alone regardless of whether they are separated or together," said Wang Ming, who raised the bag in his hand uninhibitedly, "Let's go, Jin Miao, let's go to the old man of the earth and ask for a peach tree first." ”