Chapter 17 of the Spiritual Realm Chapter 17 The Remnant of the Spiritual Weapon Peak Turns Around

"It's not good to fight and kill, people can't help but be weak, and they won't be happy if they win!" The owner of the Black Wind Village stepped on Qiao Feihe, who was like a broken straw bag, slowly withdrew the green whip section by section, pinched the orchid finger and took out a gauze silk scarf to wipe off the sweat, and then took out the rouge powder box and the crystal mirror, and the moment he looked down, he was covered with a bright red rouge powder, "Little brother, people don't know how to thrush, you can help me." ”

The dead branches burned out, the new leaves of spring did not burn, the fire dimmed, the smell of pine sap permeated the entire forest, and the night breeze could not drive away.

Mi Dou's back was already soaked with cold sweat, and the fear in his heart a moment ago made his whole body stiff, but when he saw Qiao Feihe with his eyes closed, Mi Dou could only change to an expressionless cold face, and the plan in his head was rolling up, "First thrush and then powder, you can't thrush again if you are powdered." ”

"Why not?" the owner of the Black Wind Village screamed, I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, two points of strength increased under his feet, and a trace of blood oozed from the corner of Qiao Feihe's mouth.

"First powder and then thrush, Danfeng eyes will become cross-eyed, first thrush and then powder, cross-eyed eyes can become Danfeng eyes. Midou's body was stiff and shaky, but his mind was extremely calm, and he suggested as if nonchalantly, "You can wash off the fat powder by the river before painting." ”

"Oh, people don't understand that. The owner of the Black Wind Village took out a small crystal mirror again, this mirror is not an ordinary mirror, and the mirror surface inside is not flat, the owner of the Black Wind Village looked at it for a long time before he was complacent, "People's eyes are also very good-looking." ”

Mi Dou resisted the urge to vomit, and smiled without laughing, "It's really beautiful, but it can be painted better." ”

"Really?" the owner of the Black Wind Village looked at the small mirror for a while, and then exclaimed coquettishly, "People's eyes are perfect." ”

Mi Dou's throat was hot, and he almost vomited, endure, endure, to endure, Mi Dou forcibly suppressed the nausea in his chest, and gave birth to another plan, "The fire is too dark, you go closer to the fire and look at it, the color is still a little flawed." ”

"Oh!" The owner of the Black Wind Village stepped on Qiao Feihe's key point under his feet, as if he was a little hesitant, and suddenly pinched his orchid finger and pointed at Ma Cui, and shouted sharply, "You ugly big man, go find some dead branches to light up the fire!"

Running Ma Cui was about to vomit blood, the owner of the Black Wind Village was thicker than him, but he scolded him for being ugly, but he didn't dare to do it, so he quickly picked up some dead branches and burned the fire.

Although the behavior of the owner of the Black Wind Village is absurd, his scheming is hidden in his seemingly confused appearance, Mi Dou sighed in his heart, this dead pervert is really cunning enough, he just refuses to let go of Qiao Feihe.

The owner of the Black Wind Village scratched his head in front of the small crystal mirror for a while before he was satisfied, "People are naturally beautiful, and they are really impeccable." ”

Mi Dou really wanted to find a big pit to vomit comfortably, but now was not the time, he could only challenge his limits and smile, "The owner of the village is indeed as beautiful as a flower, but his eyebrows are thick and short, and his masculinity is too heavy." ”

"Masculine!"

The owner of the Black Wind Village was instantly furious, he shouted violently, it was very sharp, his eyes revealed a large area of coldness, the red whip in his hand turned into a poisonous snake and raised, and he screamed, "How is it possible? You are jealous of me!"

Mi Dou sneered, "The eyebrows are slightly stubby, and the masculinity is too heavy." ”

The eyes of the owner of the Black Wind Village were cold, and the red whip raised was like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, "Little brother, you are dazzled, see clearly before speaking." ”

Mi Douha said, "The eyebrows are vaguely a little stubby, and there is a faint masculinity." ”

"Is there one?" The aggressive flame of the owner of the Black Wind Village was extinguished, and he looked at the small crystal mirror, and then looked at the rice bucket of Meiruodai Mountain, and couldn't help but say bitterly, "It seems that there is really a little bit, don't want it, people don't want it." ”

Mi Dou said with a smile, "Wash off the fat powder and draw a frown, then it will really be a shame to sink the fish and the geese and close the moon." ”

"No! This secret rouge powder has the miraculous effect of beautifying and nourishing the skin, it is extremely precious, and it cannot be washed! It can't be wasted!" The owner of the Black Wind Village suddenly flushed his face, and his expression was a little wrong, as if there was some kind of sick thing pouring into his brain, and his soft voice also revealed a sickly weirdness, "People are so embarrassed, oh! People are so anxious, people suddenly want to think about it, and suddenly think about ......it."

Looking at this Black Wind Village owner who suddenly looked like a beast in estrus, Mi Dou's calves softened again, this goddamn pervert!

"Little brother, come here, people really want to hurt you. "Just like a female cat called spring, the face of the owner of the Black Wind Village was flushed, the spring water in his eyes was flooded, and the orchid finger hooked the rice bucket, so disgusting that even the mud bodhisattva had to vomit stomach juice.

Mi Dou's soul flew away, his legs trembled, as if the whole world had collapsed, and he froze on the spot, trembling.

"Come here!" The owner of the Black Wind Village stepped on his feet, and Qiao Feihe spat out another mouthful of blood.

Mi Dou's breathing was about to freeze, and he took trembling steps, trying to run his frozen brain, and slowly walked towards this dead pervert in estrus.

"Oh, oh, baby, I'm in a hurry. The owner of the Black Wind Village stretched out his left hand and wanted to touch the rice bucket that walked in front of him.

Finally I couldn't bear it anymore, Mi Dou was hot in his mouth, and the meat porridge that he vomited out of nausea and nausea sprayed it on the owner of the Black Wind Village.

The owner of the Black Wind Village screamed, and instantly jumped onto the treetops to avoid the vomit that sprayed in.

It's a success! No matter how treacherous you are, you have to spray your whole body smelly! Mi Dou lost his strength and sat down.

Qiao Feihe, who was released from the dead hole, opened his eyes, turned over and jumped up, like a tiger reborn, flying back two feet with a rice bucket.

"Little baby, I'm so sad, how can you do this to me. The sickly flush of the owner of the Black Wind Village did not recede, and the green whip hidden in his left sleeve was thrown out again, "People hate fighting, but for that straw bale, since I won the first time, I can win the second time." ”

Mi Dou's face turned pale, but he said very firmly, "Uncle Qiao, thank you for saving your life, you can go first, don't worry about me." ”

Qiao Feihe exhaled deeply, as if he was about to vomit out all the shame, stretched out his hard palm, patted Mi Dou's shoulder, pushed him back, and signaled Mi Dou not to worry, he could solve it.

Qiao Feihe took a step forward, took off another much shorter stick inserted on his back, and smashed it on the tree on the side, a crisp cracking sound sounded, and the two combined bamboo pieces fell off, revealing a strange stick like a burning stick, and his voice revealed boundless confidence, "I, Qiao Feihe, am arrogant and self-controlled, and I lost the first game with all my will, but in this second game, you will definitely die!"

"Fragments of the Spirit Weapon!" the owner of the Black Wind Village screamed, the thick red rouge powder couldn't cover the whiteness of his face, he decisively turned around and fled, wishing to disappear at the end of heaven and earth in an instant.

Click, click, click, Qiao Feihe chased after him in a vertical step, and the burning stick swept over, like a substantial wave of qi dispersed, and the branches in the distance that had not been hit were also broken.

The owner of the Black Wind Village didn't dare to fight at all, his face was full of horror, he fled on the treetops, stepped on countless branches, but directly smashed Qiao Feihe down.

Holding the remnants of the spiritual support weapon, Qiao Feihe's steps were like blowing wind, instantly catching up with the owner of the Black Wind Village who was smashed down, and smashing the tattered red clothes into the air with another stick, and the owner of the Black Wind Village let out another miserable scream, and smashed on a big tree without any resistance. The tremor caused the branches and leaves of the trees to fly.

Holding the remnants of the spiritual weapon, Qiao Feihe was like a god, spanning five or six zhang and swooping down from the sky, hitting with a stick, and the owner of the Black Wind Village spurted out a mouthful of blood, and smashed it to the ground with the branches.

Mi Dou was ecstatic, he really went from hell to heaven, and I don't know what kind of treasure this burning stick is, how powerful it can be!

"How can you win me!" Qiao Feihe shouted violently, chased down extremely fiercely, and hit another stick, the sound of breaking the air sounded, the owner of the Black Wind Village vomited blood and flew sideways, and a luxurious silk scarf was thrown out of his sleeve, and was smashed by Qiao Feihe with a stick in the middle.

"My Moisturizing Silk Scarf!"

The owner of the Black Wind Village screamed like a pig, and was beaten by a stick and continued to fly, and a small crystal mirror was thrown out of his sleeve, hit the stone, and immediately shattered.

"My beauty bowl! Damn you!"

The owner of the Black Wind Village was heartbroken and grieving, and was beaten back by a stick, and a jade comb flew out, and fell on the trunk of the tree to pieces.

"Lantian nephrite comb! I won't let you go!"

The tears of the owner of the Black Wind Village gushed out, and he was beaten by a stick and flew up the treetops, a rouge powder box was thrown out of his sleeve, the Black Wind Village owner was frightened, and a force was born out of thin air, and he resisted the huge force of the smashing fly, kicked his legs, the big tree shook, and the owner of the Black Wind Village chased to the ground, and hugged the rouge powder box that was falling.

Qiao Feihe was merciless, when a stick fell in the air, the owner of the Black Wind Village accelerated and hit the ground, a mouthful of blood spurted out, but he curled up into a ball desperately, tightly protecting the rouge powder box, Qiao Feihe swept with a stick again, and smashed the owner of the Black Wind Village to fly out.

"How to win me!"

Qiao Feihe's momentum was like a rainbow, he chased after him in a vertical step, and smashed a stick into his chest in the air, and the owner of the Black Wind Village stretched out his shoulder to block it, and his shoulder was suddenly shattered to the bone, and the whole arm was scrapped.

"How to win me!"

Qiao Feihe swept with another stick, and hit the owner of the Black Wind Village to fly, hitting the big tree trunk half a zhang behind, his head broke and the blood flowed, the owner of the Black Wind Village was terrified, and the rouge powder box in his hand flew out, he didn't care about the pain all over his body, like a mad tiger pounced out, and threw himself towards the rouge powder box.

Hmph! Protecting these things when he is dying, what a dead pervert! Qiao Feihe snorted coldly, and in the frightened gaze of the owner of the Black Wind Village, he smashed out with a stick, shattering the rouge powder box.

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The red rouge powder was sprinkled all over the sky, turning into a cloud of fragrant mist and spreading, and the head of the Black Wind Village collapsed with a loud bang, and the dementia stretched out his right hand, and he couldn't save the rouge powder box in one step.

A rugged man, but smeared with rouge powder thicker than a girl, and he didn't know that it was the Keling Scholar who helped him open the light, Qiao Feihe smashed it on the shoulder of the owner of the Black Wind Village.

The owner of the Black Wind Village was smashed and bent down, his whole body trembled sickly, his round eyes were full of blood, and the hideous green tendons were exposed, which was very terrifying.

Neither the ashes of your ancestors, nor the panacea, such a fetish is really hurtful and divided, Qiao Feihe smashed another stick on the back of the owner of the Black Wind Village.

After a few more cents, the sickly tremor of the owner of the Black Wind Village became more violent, the red clothes were broken and flying, and the long blood-stained hair was scattered in the wind.

Qiao Feihe hit one stick after another, like raindrops, as if beating a big drum, all hitting the back of the owner of the Black Wind Village, and the feet wearing embroidered shoes, like iron nails, sank into the ground for a point every time they received a stick.

PS: Collect it in hand, you have the ticket, and the Bodhisattva is willing to make a bed and fold the quilt for you! Enough brother, enough righteousness, just reward me with two!