"Wu Laosan! Ouch, you immoral fox! ”

Pi Pixia stumbled, but still couldn't stop the old fox, it had been pushed off the cliff by Wu Laosan.

Pi Pixia hated itching teeth, but she couldn't understand why Wu Laosan didn't resist, obviously swallowed the elixir, and could temporarily restore the ability of muscles and bones!

But then he knew why, for as soon as the fox turned around, Pipisa fell to the ground.

His hands and feet were weak, his head was heavy, and he had no strength to resist.

Pi Pixia was shocked in his heart, could this fox have become a spirit and have witchcraft?

Looking again, taking advantage of the starlight, Pipixia found that there were some torn flesh hanging from the fox's mouth.

It's not like Wu Laosan's, but... Like the flesh of a mouse, he saw half of the mouse's tail!

Smell it again, there is a strange aroma in the air, so it sees, this old fox, it seems that he has swallowed those medicine rats, but it is actually fine?

I don't know how many medicine rats this old fox intercepted and killed halfway to cultivate such an evil art.

Pi Pixia was chilled all over, and he watched in disbelief as the old fox slowly approached him, did he want to push himself into the cliff too?

The old fox's cold eyes gave Pipixia a feeling of despair, and it stretched out its paws and scratched its cheeks:

"Whew..."

Low and harsh, the voice was beyond the scope of beasts, Pi Pixia suddenly realized, this is a real goblin, a demon fox who has cultivated into a spirit!

And at this time, under the cliff.

When Wu Laosan fell, he felt that the gale was tearing at his face like a knife, and his spirit was lifted and he was in a trance.

Scenes of the past flashed through my mind, and the most cherished memories of my life came one after another, and with the feeling of falling, I was gone.

In this life, death is not happy, but now it is finally down-to-earth.

With a pop, Wu Laosan felt that his body was touching the bottom, but there was no such fragmented cold and painful struggle.

It was a pinprick-like tingling sensation with a crackling sound.

Could it be that your bones are broken?

Obviously not, Wu Laosan fell on a tree branch and did not die or come back to life, because he couldn't accept this scene.

I fell on top of a tree, but the tree was too big.

Unacceptably large, the tree grew on the side of the cliff, growing continuously, with a solid trunk that was as thick as dozens of people in their arms.

I don't know what kind of old tree it is, and I can't guess how many years it will take to be so majestic.

The leaves are luxuriant, and the forks and forks are layered on top of each other, intertwined together, as if building a nest-like shack.

Wu Laosan just fell on this, bounced a few times, his chest was stuffy, his internal organs were turned around, and his eyes were black and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Half dead, it's really ridiculous, this is not dead, it seems that God is deliberately not letting himself die, Wu Laosan's self-deprecating smile hung on his eyebrows.

The old fox didn't know what to do, and when he got up, he had to skin it and cramp it.

Wu Laosan didn't know his situation, he only knew that he had recovered a little and could move his hands and feet.

I don't know what happened to Pi Pixia, when he fell down just now, he didn't see where Pi Pixia was.

I didn't pay attention to the other side of the stone man...

Wu Laosan lay on this shack-like branch for half an hour, and he didn't wait for Pi Pixia to fall, and said in his heart that he was probably eaten?

Struggling to sit up, unable to straighten up, only bent over and looked around.

It has not yet reached the bottom of the cliff, but this old tree must have grown at the bottom of the cliff, and it is simply a shade of the sky.

After looking around, Wu Laosan was surprised to find that there were some fragmentary branches in front of him that were separated on both sides, and it seemed that there was a path separated from them.

Could it be that it has been set aside by people, and this cliff is inhabited?

Wu Laosan was very surprised, the branches stretched to the depths like a channel, leading to the depths of the tree.

If this were inhabited, what kind of people would it be?

With doubts, Wu Laosan trembled and walked inside, plunged into the passage, his legs were unstable, and his feet were very slippery, so he rolled down.

This passage was extended downward, and Wu Laosan stumbled and rolled down until the bottom of the center before stopping.

The whole person grinned, and he had never been so painful.

opened his eyes, but Wu Laosan suddenly forgot to cry out for pain.

Because he saw a man!

Sit on top of a futon with your back to yourself.

This is the back of a woman, looking at the appearance of the beautiful hair like a waterfall, you can know that although the body is weak, it gives people a feeling of looking at the proud snow and cold plums in the world.

Wu Laosan felt a chill in his heart.

"I'm sorry to disturb the Holy Land of Immortal Gu, my name is Wu Laosan, who fell... This... How can I get out? ”

Wu Laosan didn't know what to say, he just felt that the woman in front of him must be an immortal, and he didn't blame him, how could the back of a mortal have such a charm?

But the back figure didn't answer, and there was no reaction, the atmosphere was very embarrassing, and Wu Laosan couldn't help it because of his back pain.

Courageously, he straightened his back a little, and groped his way forward to the man's right.

Standing right and looking left, Wu Laosan fell to the ground with a wow, and his heart was almost in his throat.

It's a skeleton!

Only hair remains, the whole body is gone, sitting cross-legged here, facing the wall Suoju does not know how many years have passed.

Who is she?

If it weren't for the hair and a woman's dress, Wu Laosan would never have believed that this was a woman, the aura was too scary.

Speaking of a woman, it is said that she is a fierce general in front of her, and she is afraid that she will bow her head and be silent.

Just a dry bone has such a coercion, if this woman is still in the world, what kind of heroine will it be?

Wu Laosan's heart was extremely shocked, and it took a long time to calm down.

Looking around, I found that this was a tree hole, built in the middle of this tree, and there was a table and chair, a futon, and nothing else to show in it.

There was a jade pot on the table, and I don't know what it contained.

It's very quaint, not like it was newly created.

How long has this woman been sitting here, and how did she survive in the first place?

Judging by the situation here, she should have lived here for some time, otherwise she would never have had the breath of life.

Wu Laosan was convinced that this was a corpse, and after being surprised, he didn't have any other thoughts.

"Alas, by mistake, I, Wu Laosan, want to spend the rest of my life with a skeleton, what is this called, hey, do you dislike me for being hunchbacked?"

Wu Laosan laughed at himself, at this point, people didn't know that they were afraid, just ridicule in despair.

Stretched out a hand and put it on the corpse's shoulder and quipped, but as soon as it was done, something fell from the corpse's chest.

It seems that this woman put it close to her body before her death, Wu Laosan pondered that this woman must have been boundless when she was alive, what would be her personal thing?

When she is dying, she will not forget her obscene nature, if this woman knows everything, she will be angry.

Wu Laosan didn't care about that, he took the thing in his hand and looked at it, and found that it was a scroll.

"What is this?"

Wu Laosan was very dissatisfied, thinking that it was some kind of belly pocket or other women's boudoir, so he opened the scroll casually.

As soon as the ancient scrolls were unfurled, Wu Laosan's first feeling was that there was an endless arrogant aura erupting from the ancient scrolls, which made his heart tremble.

Old, mottled, majestic, all kinds of majestic and magnificent feelings continue to emanate from that volume.

Wu Laosan kept his mind steady, knowing that this must be a terrible treasure, so he didn't dare to play abuse anymore, so he held his breath and stared at it.

There are a lot of words densely written on it, which seems to be for narrative purposes, and the font can be seen to be written by a woman, but it is not beautiful, but it gives people a sense of strength.

"Good penmanship, with the foundation of two kings."

Wu Laosan couldn't help but sigh in admiration and began to look at the words on the scroll.

At the beginning of the sword, ten years is not redundant, the grass and trees can be soldiers, one move and one style to level the heroes, what is the doctor Xianxia, in vain to increase the laughter.

Mid-autumn, to Jun for the fire mouth Jedi.

The sword was defeated and defeated, and he was defeated by half a style, and he sighed that his daughter's elbow was angry, and he abandoned the sword from the knife angrily, and swore to be equal to the king.

Wu Laosan read this, and was amazed:

This woman actually uses her sword so sharply, and she is unstoppable under one person, she is really an arrogant and untamed martial arts idiot, who is the person who is more powerful than her?

If you can't beat it, forget it, abandon the sword and follow the knife? What a fight!

Sure enough, it was the women who didn't let the eyebrows go.

"After learning the knife, twenty years, the years are long, the morning and twilight are crazy, not fighting or disliking but getting a strange state of mind, the knife is successful, try to compare with you, but I don't know that you have died.

The mood collapsed, the angry knife became invincible, the world was invincible, the sword won the heroes, willing to kill the enemy for Jun Xue, after understanding the truth, he felt powerless, there was no way in the world, he fell into this cliff, and his life should not be entered here, so Xiao Suo lived alone, but he was alive. ”

is really a crying and lamentable heroine, who practiced the world's martial arts but couldn't fulfill her long-cherished wish, and finally died here.

Wu Laosan read the last four words, his eyes moistened for some reason, and a sad feeling lingered in his heart.

This woman's life is so magnificent and magnificent, just like the proud snow and cold plums in the world.

What did she go through to make her feel that there was "no way out in the world"?

Who is she?

These people themselves must have heard of it, so they shouldn't be boasting, right?

Wu Laosan couldn't figure it out, but when he saw the date under this scroll, he knew it, and it was no wonder that he hadn't heard of this person.

"Ming, in the eighth year of Wanli, the hatred of the woman is unauthored."