Chapter 170: You're All Spicy Chicken
Zhao Ling'er bit her lip, trying not to let the tears roll down, only felt sour in her heart, and said sadly for a while, and subconsciously muttered:
"But, but he had forgotten ......"
"That's not the reason. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info" Xiao Yu interrupted her, "Some people can't become friends even if they get along for a lifetime, while some people can promise each other for a lifetime even if they just glance at each other in the crowd." ”
"Don't always think that the future is long, because you probably won't get a chance to say goodbye again."
"I know that time is like a white horse passing by and never returning, why do you have to wait until the green plum withers and the bamboo horse grows old, so I sigh for the passing years?"
Xiao Yu seemed to be possessed by the god of literature and art at this moment, and he broke through the sky in an instant:
"What you have to do is to go to him and explain your intentions, and in the future, when the flowers bloom and the leaves fall, and the water is exhausted and the rivers are dry, a pot of turbid wine will be gone, and the moon will be gone...... Big deal, continue in the next life. ”
“……”
This sentence obviously hit a soft place in Zhao Ling'er's heart, this girl's face suddenly glowed, she stood up and saluted Xiao Yu, and smiled, as if a hundred flowers were blooming.
"Thank you, Ah Qi." Zhao Ling'er turned around and left.
"Hey, Sister Ling'er, wait for me, Anu is with you!" Anu hurriedly took a sip of wine, sent the food in his mouth down, and ran out after him, not forgetting to take a chicken leg before leaving, "It's dangerous outside." ”
In the live broadcast room-
"666, the anchor's bowl of chicken soup for the soul tastes so sour."
"Bugs flew in my eyes, no, I have to wipe them."
"My current mood can be expressed in four words: hold a grass!"
"When I heard a pot of turbid wine, I suddenly felt inexplicably sad."
"The anchor is very good today~~"
"Speaking of which, what are you teaching the Ten Thousand Swords Technique, I also want to be a sword flying immortal!"
“……”
Xiao Yu didn't have time to pay attention to the complaints of his friends, and as for the matter of teaching the Immortal Cultivation Sacred Law, he would not be in a hurry.
In fact, after determining that this time and space is the world of fairy swords, the ninth department immediately conducted an overall analysis of the current situation of the original earth, and came to the conclusion that it is not suitable to teach too advanced and difficult to restrain abilities at present.
The two sides are now in a cooperative relationship, and with the replacement of primary school students with the practice of martial arts, it is enough to complete the task requirements issued by the system, and there are still a lot of gold coins in the account every day, Xiao Yu is naturally not in a hurry.
He thought about it, got up and followed, after all, he was not afraid of ten thousand, but only in case.
"Chirp!" The little white fox screamed twice and looked at Xiao Yu with pitiful eyes.
"What do you do?"
The little white fox's smart eyes blinked twice and waved its paws.
"Huh? Are you waving goodbye to me? ”
"Chirp!" The little white fox stiffened when he heard this, and almost fell.
The soul is light, the soul is light! I'm asking you to take this princess out with me, which eye of yours saw me saying goodbye to you!
"Squeak!" The little white fox crossed his waist with one hand, and pointed at Xiao Yu with his other furry paw, looking angry.
Yes, you want to go to heaven.
Xiao Yu raised his eyebrows, turned around and was about to leave.
"Chirp~" The little white fox suddenly stopped being arrogant, and jumped into Xiao Yu's arms, rubbing his little head twice on his arm to show flattery.
Xiao Yu pouted, sure enough, the previous experience of raising cats and dogs is still quite useful, as the owner, how can you do it without a little majesty.
If the little white fox knows what Xiao Yu thinks in his heart, I'm afraid that he will bite Xiao Yu a few times even if he is beaten, I am a fox demon, not a dog!
……
By this time it was already dark, and there were hardly any pedestrians on the streets.
Xiao Yu followed behind the two girls, walking quietly, and suddenly, a cold and murderous aura attacked him.
A man in a Miao suit with oil paint painted in the shape of a flame on his face walked out of the corner and looked at Xiao Yu, his voice hoarse and low: "Get out!" Otherwise die! ”
This person is strong and thin, but he can't hide his fierce spirit when he walks, and he still has a golden sheath scimitar hanging from his waist, obviously a high-level thug who sweeps the formation, and then looks at the disciples who came out from all directions and surrounded Zhao Ling'er and Anu, it is obvious that it is the Lunatic Cult.
However, no matter how much the Lunatic Sect broke the bull, it was only in the southern Xinjiang bull break, and when it came to the Tang Dynasty, even if it was a dragon, it had to be coiled, so these people did not kill people without saying a word, but the tone was really ugly.
It's just that Xiao Yu couldn't stand the stimulation of others the most, he raised his eyebrows, and said: "I really don't know how to roll, you roll one for me first." ”
“……”
The atmosphere was slightly cold for two or three seconds.
The Lunatic Cultist came back to his senses, didn't say a word, stared at Xiao Yu viciously, and continued to lean forward with momentum, and his hot and bloody breath directly hit Xiao Yu's face...... It's like the kind of coercion that senior gangsters are most accustomed to.
"What do you do?" Xiao Yu took a step back, his face showing disdain, "It's not wrong to be ugly, but it's your fault to be scared." ”
Under the "strong onlookers" of so many pairs of eyes, Xiao Yu actually said such a slap in the face, and everyone suddenly cast quite strange and complicated eyes......
The Lunatic Cultist's face quickly turned red, as if it had been boiled red.
"You're looking for death!"
He jerked out the scimitar at his waist, but saw a flash of cold light, and then ...... Rumble!
A second later, the ground trembled, and the Lunatic Cultist's head was pressed into a table.
When Xiao Yu slowly withdrew his palm and took out a handkerchief to wipe the saliva and blood he had just touched, the unlucky baby whose head was on the table slowly slid down the corner of the table with blood on his face, and although he was not dead, he fainted directly.
The long street fell silent again.
Obviously, these Lunatic cultists did not expect that a scholar with weak literature would have such ability, and to put it mildly, he would overthrow a believer.
Guts are different from person to person.
Some people dare to molest women, but they don't dare to fight to the death with the enemy, and some people don't even blink their eyes when they skin and dig up meat......
Of course, there are also those who are "both civil and military", and those who dare to act are like Xiao Yu.
Without him, he has enough ability, enough courage, and slaps him in the face or something, I like it the most.
Xiao Yu wiped his hands clean, his gaze swept over these Lunatic Cultists, a very smirked smile appeared on his face, and said:
"With all due respect, people like you who only dare to attack girls, and you can't take it for a long time...... It's all spicy chicken. ”
The sarcasm of this sentence can be described as breaking through the sky in an instant.
"You're looking for death!!"
Immediately, a Lunatic Cultist rushed towards Xiao Yu with a calm face, whether it was the fierce light in his eyes or the cold blade in his hand, it showed that they had no merciful thoughts on their subordinates. (To be continued.) )