Then, his arms naturally let go of the empty black leather pocket, causing it to pop away with a short, swishing sound under the northward recovery force of the yellow strip of yellow skin, which had grown from thick to extremely slender and as slender as a strong strand. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

After that, Gou Shaohua's small body fell gently and safely to the ground in mid-air, which was not very high, and fell into the soft radish field.

"Oh! The owner is confused! What about the good son of the owner? The owner can't see him! It's so far away! There won't be any accidents, right?"

At this moment, the little pointed white face of the man on the ditch, who was full of joy just now, was raised as hard as he could with his little toes on his tiptoes, and he wanted to look at the farthest place with all his might, looking at the distant Gou Shaohua, who could no longer see the figure from his own angle, because the Gou Shaohua was smaller than the thick and tall pointing tree, but he didn't know how many circles! Therefore, he also expected that Shaohua would be swept away into the far sky beyond his sight by the reverse impulse of the tree, and he was just not at ease.

"Ditch master, there will be no problem! Because the young master does not have much height to point to the body of the tree, and the radish ditch is now boundless from north to south, even if the young master grasps his arm unsteadily and falls to the ground, nothing will happen! Besides, there are still earth teams guarding the halfway waist of the ditch, and they can take care of the young master. ”

The thin and sharp peddler Weiyuan saw and heard his master's worries, and deliberately comforted him unhurriedly.

"Uh-huh, yes! Shaohua will be fine! Because the owner has seen it, the little black speck in the far sky, ah, it's a black leather pocket, it's back!

The man in the ditch has always been relatively broad-hearted, and when he finally saw the shadow of the black leather bag catapulting back in the air in the far south, he muttered more and more excitedly, and his narrow little eyes were still watching. With his left hand, he skillfully reached his left waist and took off the slender two-round wine gourd, unscrewed the lid and put it to his mouth, and took a few sips.

"Ahh

In the moment of extreme coolness, he tried his best to open his little mouth wide, and the long black hair like a small leaf on the top of his head shook twice at the same time, letting out a hearty sigh.

"Whoosh...... Boom-"

At this moment, the speed of the black leather bag became faster and faster, and it made a louder and louder grinding sound and elongation in the air, and it seemed that it was about to rush to the branch of the tree in the blink of an eye.

"Get out of the way, ditch master!"

"Oops!"

The hawker's sudden warning after hearing about it overlapped with the frightened cry of the man in the ditch and fled, and then came to the most exciting time.

The body on the ditch fell crookedly, and suddenly he just threw himself sideways to the gray-black Wannian Wheel, and hugged his beloved pale skin and flowery carrot. He pulled a deafening black leather pocket above his head, flashed, and rushed directly to the half-waist branch of the tree that was thickly pointed at the tree behind him, and the large pile of black stone bullets that he and Weiyuan had piled up together suddenly slapped to the peak, and sure enough, as the people on the ditch had conceived, they all ejected out of the tree! However, in the blink of an eye, they adjusted their angles one after another, moved closer together, and then accelerated wildly, gradually wiping out the reddish starlight on the stone surface and heading straight towards the distant northern array king city.

"Oops. It's great! It's a success! Hahahaha!"

Suddenly, the person on the ditch turned over and jumped up with a pale skin and a big radish in his hand, and his little white face stretched up and down as much as he could, and the top of the little face was towering. He jumped up and down on the spot, looking at the north and exhaling happily.

"Now, that big thief must be heartbroken!"

Immediately, the thin man was not round, and he sighed happily.

"Hahahaha! This shot was sent by a good son! Even if you let Shaohua relieve his anger!"

The man in the ditch shouted proudly, holding the big radish in his hand and jumping north like a big rabbit. Jumping to the north of the tree under the thick tree, the long black hair like a small leaf on the top of his head swayed, and his little white face was raised with great joy.

"I'm going to see if the great thief is still alive and if his city is destroyed!"

So happy. The man on the ditch couldn't help but take two steps back, leaning closer to the trunk of the tree pointing at it, waiting for its response.

At this moment, in the city of the king of the array, it can be said that the wind is rolling black smoke, and the waves of fire are rolling, especially in the original Nancheng City, especially in the Huxian Palace, the harem palace group, and the most majestic and gorgeous Wanxiang Tower. The fires in these places were blazing, and there was a fierce sound of whirring, and the people of the valley near the square royal city had to move back some distance from the empty position, only to watch from afar.

"Turnips on the ditch! This king can't spare you!"

After resting for a while, carried by the pure blue fairy magpie that had not been tired for a long time, Zhao Shujie regained his strength at this time, regained his spirit, and once again stood up slowly with his arms on his big body, facing the direction of the southern frontier in the distant southern sky.

"Alright, Array King!"

"Array King, you are angry!"

"The body of the Array King Dragon is important, don't be angry!"

"Our good array king, the royal city is gone, and we can make a comeback. If something happens to your dragon body, what can you do with your concubines?"

"The king of the array will let the royal city go!"

......

As soon as Zhao Shujie's roar ended, the hundreds of beauties who had survived on the top of the quadrangular array Wang Qi beside him were afraid to fight very hard to persuade him, so as to dissipate his anger and make him feel relieved.

"No! This king has worked so hard and spent countless savings and time to finally build a decent royal city, but it was destroyed in the hands of a villain who sells turnips.

This king's city can't go! This king still wants to become immortals, and he will take you to become immortals together! This king still has great ambitions and far-reaching ambitions! This is where to go!"

Suddenly, Zhao Shujie became even more angry, shouted to the beauties outside his body, and glanced at the city where he was about to be destroyed in the middle of the day, he immediately became extremely anxious, the colorful crown on his head shook frequently and unobediently, as if it might shake off at any time, his dragon robe was thrown violently, and he raised his thick right arm to point at the royal city, and then swung left and right to point to his subordinates who fled in all directions outside the city, and began to curse indiscriminately:

"A bunch of stupid pigs! Elm pimples! Elm heads! When you see that the king's city is on fire, do you just stare at it with such big eyes? Are you so stupid? Don't you know how to go to put out the fire? Is this still ordered by the king himself? Aren't you, don't you want the fire to burn down the king's city! This king, this king has done evil in his previous life, and now he has met you wasted people! This king is so miserable!"

Zhao Shujie ridiculed and scolded him until the end, and he suddenly felt that he was unsatisfactory, and he was a little sad and wanted to cry. (To be continued.) )