What is the sorrow of the world?

Exploring thorns with bare hands, falling in love and turning back, the world will rarely meet me again.

Chen Yuzhi didn't want to become the aunt of Qingshui Dunzhai, and he didn't want to involve them, the person who came must be the same as the people of the Eighteen Mountains...... Everyone has a temper, the other party has been aggressive repeatedly, and he didn't want to kill before, but he was merciful, but it doesn't mean that the three brothers are afraid of the eighteen mountains in southern Yunnan, and there are small loaches to ravage the Gu worms, what can the blood-stained Miao Jiang do?

Chen Yuzhi was about to get up and leave the village, but was pressed back to the chair by Lan Qianqian, others came to Dunzhai to find fault, that is, they were beating her Lan Qianqian's old face, no matter what the reason, no matter what the purpose, as long as the comer stepped on the Qingshui River embankment, it was the enemy of the entire Dunzhai.

Aunt Lan said: "You don't allow me to sit still, I'll solve the problems outside!"

Her tone was firm and indifferent, and the momentum she exuded made others dare not refute, Chen Yuzhi turned back after seeing her go away, and she was half relieved and lifted up again, Aunt Lan pointed to the little miscellaneous hair and flower bones, and said, "You two watch him for me, you know?"

The two nodded obediently, they didn't want to refute Aunt Lan's face, after all, people were helping Chen Yuzhi solve the problem, and he couldn't help himself, not to mention that Chen Yuzhi might become the aunt of Dunzhai in the future, and the family should help each other, Li Xi threatened: "Chen Yuzhi, why don't we go out and have a look?"

Hua Gu asked, "Do you want to see the excitement?"

"I want to see what kind of means Aunt Lan has...... In case Chen Yuzhi wants to escape from marriage, we should also think of a countermeasure in advance!"

Chen Yuzhi shook his head and smiled bitterly, drank a glass of wine, and walked towards the gate of the village, and said, "Go and see, if Aunt Lan is defeated by the people of the Eighteen Mountains, we will take action immediately." ”

The gate of Qingshuidun Village is still closed, and the people who come dare not step across the embankment are still a little measured, but the most important thing is to be afraid of the large array of Gu insects outside the gate of the village, at this time, both sides of the embankment are full of fireflies that emit a faint light, and where do fireflies come from in winter? Naturally, it is the firefly array set up by her Aunt Lan......

Luo Eighteen spread the news of the Golden Immortal Snake King, but he didn't expect that only two of the Eighteen Masters responded, and the others didn't want to be enemies with Aunt Lan, and they all said that even if there was really a Golden Immortal Snake King, they couldn't take it away from Lan Qianqian's hands.

Fortunately, the head of the Eighteen Mountains, Huangyuan Mountain, carried the banner, and came in the proper name of avenging the son of Luo Eighteen, everyone straightened their waists, no matter what, they had to hand over the Qingshui Dunzhai to give up, even if they tore their faces, it didn't matter, although the Firefly Array was difficult to break through, but the Eighteen Mountains were not vegetarians.

The gate of the village still did not open, Aunt Lan jumped out, and walked along the embankment to everyone, she was expressionless, looked at Miao Qihuang and the two masters of the wood, did not look at Luo Eighteen, and said: "Why did the eighteen mountains only come to the three masters, and look down on me Qingshuidun Village?"

Stretching out his hand not to hit the smiling man, Miao Qihuang, the owner of Huangyuan Mountain, said with a smile: "Aunt Lan, we shouldn't have interfered in the affairs of this junior, but that person is the culprit who murdered Luo Eighteen's son, no matter what, Eighteen Mountain must seek justice for him!"

Chen Yuzhi hid on the tower and poked out half of his head, only to see the little girl facing the two old grandfathers and Luo Eighteen outside the embankment, the scene was quite harmonious, at least there was no embarrassment after tearing his face, as for which side was embarrassed, it is not easy to estimate, but if it is a bet and gambling, Chen Yuzhi will definitely bet on Lan Qianqian to win.

The little girl made her signature gesture with her hands on her hips, and said angrily: "Don't pretend to be a good person in front of me, and say things in a high-sounding manner, don't you just want the Golden Immortal Snake King?" Auntie, if I don't like it, even if all the members of the Eighteen Mountains are here today, I don't want to take Chen Yuzhi away...... Hear me clearly, don't think about it!"

Lan Qianqian said and finally roared, the word "don't think" echoed on both sides of the Qingshui River, and Li Xiyang said on the tower: "Chen Yuzhi, you see that Aunt Lan takes care of you more, or let her go...... The mountains and rivers in southern Yunnan are beautiful, and it is also a good choice to live here for a long time. ”

Miao Qihuang was a little displeased, and said angrily: "Lan Qianqian, don't know what to do, Eighteen Mountains are not afraid of your Qingshui Dunzhai, if you tear your face, it will not benefit anyone!"

The little girl broke her sentence: "It's not big, it's not small!"

With a crisp sound, Luo Eighteen, who had a blue nose and swollen face, seemed to remember some painful memories, Miao Qihuang was swept out by a big-eared scraper, and left two teeth on the bank of the Qingshui River, the old man was highly respected, and today he was refuted in front of many juniors, and shouted angrily: "Lan Qianqian, you are declaring war on the Eighteen Mountains!"

The little girl plucked out her ears, didn't seem to take him seriously, and shouted: "Don't take the eighteen mountains to press me, when my aunt was crisscrossing southern Yunnan, you were still drinking milk...... Do you want to go to war? Come now, I'll give you a chance to do it!"

The old man shouted: "Wood servant, do it!"

The three lords jumped towards Lan Qianqian, and many juniors sacrificed Gu worms, including the nine spirit Gu such as "ground lice". The main wood servant of Yangon Mountain is named after the wood pecking Gu, this Gu insect eats people and eats wood, and everywhere it goes is desolate, and its power is comparable to the nine spirit Gu of the Ten Thousand Poison Cave. In an instant, the bank of the Qingshui River was occupied by Gu worms, which could be described as covering the sky and the sun, just when Chen Yuzhi was about to call the little loach out to help, a loud noise shook the dunzhai endlessly.

Those old men in the village had no intention of going out to help, and waited for Lan Qianqian's return to continue drinking and eating.

The little girl stomped heavily on the bank of the Qingshui River, and in an instant, several cracks spread, and all the Gu worms from the Eighteen Mountains flew towards the cracks, and there was no trace of them again. The juniors who sacrificed the Spirit Gu all fell to the ground, and Lan Qianqian sneered: "Thank you for your generosity!"

The Gu worms that cover the sky and the sun are gone in a few breaths, the Qingshui River is still quiet, even the cracks on the ground have disappeared, the moon quietly reveals a corner, the waves of the river are dotted with thousands of fireflies, and people can still look warm in winter.

There are also a few juniors who fell to the ground can only consider themselves unlucky, Lan Qianqian didn't bother to deal with them, so she jumped back into the dun village with her hands, just a scene Chen Yuzhi could see clearly, when Aunt Lan didn't come back, he ran back to the dining table with a little miscellaneous hair and flower bones, and said in a broken mouth: "I can't afford to provoke, this is really unprovoked......

Yue Xiaoxin is like a rhododendron that has not yet bloomed in the secret mound, she faded and drained the Miao clothes, and then walked to the nearest coffin from the bank of the Lisi River, after careful comparison, she concluded that this should be the coffin of Master Qingdai, the little girl folded her hands together, and said in her mouth: "Xiaopoison just wants to find out the truth, Master Qingdai can't blame me!"

The little girl knocked on the coffin again, and felt that she was sincere enough before reaching out and pushing the coffin lid open......