The four-storey pillar-shaped shop is full of products, and it is a sight to behold. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The old man at the bar was lean and capable, seemingly smoking a dry cigarette casually, but his actual eyes were secretly looking at everyone.

This place is full of pit viper eyeliner, sweeping old monks, shop owners, canteen grandmothers, intuition tells Xin Wu that the thin old man in front of him is the pit viper's eyeliner.

"Two bottles of jasmine camellia scented shower gel, two bottles of smooth shampoo, and a Dawei towel...... A set of needlework and thread"

Xin Wu kept reading out the daily necessities he needed, and finally simply handed the note listing the goods to the lean boss.

"Xin Wu, why do you still use shower gel and shampoo for a big man, and you still need two bottles. And I need a needle and thread..."Munihong said in surprise, he had been here for a few days, and Xin Wu said that he wanted to buy something, so he brought the latter here.

However, what Xin Wu bought seemed to be a bit of a sissy, which made him can't help but speak.

"Munihong, I can only say that you are very naïve, don't you know that there is a word in the world called pseudo-mother? Women can abuse themselves with cucumbers, but men can't use needles and threads to embroider and add charm?"

Passers-by stared at the handsome Xin Wu and laughed mockingly.

"This kid must be a very cool young ......"

"Your skin is attractive. The boss also smiled maliciously and turned to get the goods.

Xin Wu didn't bother to pay attention to these foul language, some of these commodities he kept for his own use, and some of them were of great use.

After a while, the boss came out with a bag and said with a smile: "A total of thirty-two snake coins"

Snake coins are the currency circulating within the pit viper organization, and each new member will be issued a gold card with one hundred snake coins in it.

Xin Wu took out the gold card, handed it to the boss, and operated on the card machine next to him for a while, and the remaining number displayed in the gold card was fifty-eight.

"One hundred snake coins, after deducting thirty-two points, there is still fifty-eight left. The boss smiled heartily and handed the gold card to Xin Wu.

"Boss, you are so good at arithmetic, you must be beaten often. ”

"Huh, how do you know?"

"Since thirty-two plus fifty-eight equals one hundred, the buyer must be jealous of your incomparable arithmetic talents. ”

The boss was not ashamed at all, but gave a thumbs up to Xin Wu: "You have seen through my trick of transferring flowers and trees, good eyesight!"

Xin Wu was silent, handed the card to the boss, and saw the boss add ten snake coins to the gold card, he turned around and left.

"Hey, young man, you are still so calm when you are ridiculed, you can easily calculate the difficult addition and subtraction within a hundred, why don't you learn to cook with me!"

The boss looked at Xin Wu and raised his arms and shouted.

Xin Wu shook his head helplessly, with his intelligence, he couldn't connect with what the boss meant.

The inexplicable connection between the difficult addition and subtraction of less than a hundred can be easily calculated, and then the transition to learning to cook with him is really sad...

Leaving the shop, Xin Wu went straight to the Savage Valley.

At the pit viper base, the Savage Valley is an unexplored and remote place, where Onitakehime lives.

She didn't want to be with others, and no one dared to live with her.

The road was overgrown with needles, overgrown with weeds, and the narrow road was full of mosquitoes and flies, and only the footprints left on the land told Xin Wu that the route was right.

Walking through the gravel-strewn wilderness and meadows, a crisp bamboo forest comes into view.

The flowing water, the cold, the grass and insects chirping, making it even more lonely.

The bamboo house in Chinese is quiet and chic, just like the finishing touch.

Xin Wu had just crossed the stream when a cold killing intent rushed across his face, causing his blonde hair to fly.

Oni Takehime is like a bat, standing upside down in the treetops, her long black hair is scattered like a waterfall, and her hideous mask is just like the fierce light of the ghost catalog.

Even a fence made of wooden stakes enclosed in a circle, with a banner on it that reads "Trespasser is dead", Shin Wu is outside the fence, and Kibu is inside the fence.

Xin Wu moved forward slowly, and the killing intent became more and more intense, as if there were thousands of sharp needles piercing his body.

Ghost Takeshi jumped down lightly, pulled out the ink-colored short sword behind his back, and pointed his sword at Xin Wu.

The killing intent was rushing, the sand and rocks were flying around, and the wooden stake fence creaked in the wind.

"Ahead of you is where you are buried. "The clear voice is like the snow in the valley, with a lonely height in the indifference.

"I'm not hostile. Xin Wu's steps stopped where his hand could touch the edge of the fence.

The killing intent did not subside, but gradually eased.

Xin Wu breathed a long sigh of relief, and suddenly found that the sweat soaked through his clothes, and his back had a little pain.

He felt as if he was carrying Tarzan as he moved forward, but he didn't expect that his spirit really caused physical pain.

He carefully threw the bag in his hand into the fence and left quickly without a moment's delay.

After a few seconds, he heard a popping sound behind him, shampoo and shower gel splashing in all directions, and the air filled with a sweet smell.

Xin Wu felt a trace of bitterness in his heart, but he didn't look back, and still chose to leave.

Ghost Takehime is not an ordinary woman, there is no sweet smell on her body, there is no virgin smell, and some are just cold and terrifying that are not close to people.

But it is not an ordinary woman after all, the little brother of the Heavenly Idol Tiantuan called her Aunt Ji, she couldn't take care of herself when she was beaten, Xin Wu deduced that she was beautiful.

When the blood stained the ends of her hair, the small gesture of her turning back was fully visible to Xin Wu, she cared about her hair.

When the shoulders of the tight black system were scratched, her gentle stroking was also seen by Xin Wu.

If you want to get close to this kind of girl, you will only touch the face with gray in ordinary ways, and you must start with the details.

So Xin Wu bought shampoo and shower gel, as well as needle and thread, but judging by the results, it was not ideal.

"Your indifference is really deep in the marrow, but so is my perseverance. Xin Wu smiled faintly.

The next morning, Xin Wu also bought shower gel and lotion and came to the bamboo forest again.

When the sun was on her ass, she should be on the cocoon training ground.

Shin Wu didn't go over the fence, he just put things inside, and when he turned around to leave, he found that Kitakehime's black system was blown to the ground by the wind.

Pure black, exquisite lines, neat corners, and an uninhibited "demon" word embroidered on the chest.

If it weren't for that broken scratch on his right shoulder, the garment would be a beautiful work of art.

Xin Wu frowned slightly, walked a distance forward and then turned back, he picked up his clothes, patted off the dust on them, and took out the needle and thread he bought yesterday.

A woman like hers must not know how to do these delicate jobs, so she hasn't patched it up.

Xin Wu knew many life skills, including needlework, and he never felt ashamed to know more.

He sat on the spot, chose a black line similar to his clothes, carefully threaded the needle, measured the length of the scratch with his hand, and pinched the needle.

A moment later, his magical hands were interspersed from side to side, and the mutilated scratches were gradually intact under his hands.

There is not a single wrinkle in the repair, and the exquisite handiwork is almost as good as a machine.

"Should... It's okay. Xin Wu hung his perfect uniform on the fence, and when he turned around, he suddenly saw the bewitching figure and hideous mask of Oni Wu Ji.

The latter's dagger was already at his throat.

She witnessed what had happened, and wanted to kill the annoying teenager, but after seeing the serious expression on the latter's face as he mended his clothes, she inexplicably stopped killing.

This is also the reason why Xin Wu did not feel the killing intent.

"Give me a reason why you're here, and I'll decide whether you live or die. Onitakehime's voice was still clear and deep.

"You're finally willing to talk to me. ”

Xin Wu was stunned inexplicably, and then showed his white teeth and smiled elegantly.

The tip of the "ding" sword seemed to be static, but it was like a mosquito, piercing the flesh of the neck, and red blood flowed on the tip of the sword.

"Say your purpose, and don't test my patience. ”

With a wave of his arm, the gray-tin source power shot out like an arrow, shattering the shampoo and shower gel inside the fence.

The air was still filled with a sweet smell, but it was accompanied by a strong sense of murder and danger.

"First, I want to get to know you.

Second, I want to ask you one thing, my black khakimi scarf fell in the cocoon breaking training ground, that is, the day you single-handedly hung the Sky Idol Group, did you see who picked it up?"

The tone was as pious and solemn as that of a pilgrim: "That scarf is very important to me. ”

Oni Takehime is the one who has the possibility of knowing this clue, so no matter how dangerous the latter has been for many years, if he can see a place of hope, Xin Wu will go there.

Like a pit viper who has entered this darkness by himself.

"First, I don't want to know you.

Second, I didn't see it.

Third, this time it's a warning, take your arm, and if you continue to bother me, I'll kill you next time. Onitakehime responded indifferently.

The inky short knife slashed through the crescent-shaped arc and slashed straight at Xin Wu's right arm.

"Clank!" sparks flew, and half of the sleeve fell off with the locking arm guards, smashing into the ground with a crisp sound.

The huge momentum made Xin Wu take a few steps back, and his arm was numb as if he had lost consciousness.

This woman is a madman!

Ruthless, sudden, merciless, without hesitation!

If it weren't for the iron arm guard that blocked the sword, his right hand would have been separated from his body before he could react.

"Excuse me. Xin Wu didn't dare to linger for a moment, he protected his right hand and rushed into the jungle like lightning.

The kunai in his left hand shot at the stone, and the splashing sparks ignited the dry weeds, and the flames and black smoke continued to rise, which was the best tool to cover his figure at this moment.

Running all the way, his feet constantly covering the blood dripping from his right hand with dust along the way.

The instinct of temperature control was cast, and Xin Wu adjusted his breathing and mentality, not letting fear dominate him.

The speed and time of the run continued until they completely broke out of the Savage Valley.

Behind him was a large area of black smoke, completely blocking the view, and the grizzled Xin Wu was lying on the ground, with a lot of thoughts in his heart: "I'm not strong enough, so I'm running all the way, losing all the way."

But fleeing keeps me alive, and if I live, there is hope.

What I lost, I will get back sooner or later.

Ghost Takehime, you are also my cannon fodder after all!

With a gentle breeze, Oni Takehime looked like a wood carving, staring blankly at the blood stains flowing from the ground.

She took off her hideous mask, her posture was shocking, her expression was cold and charming, and her eyebrows were tightly locked at this moment, where endless loneliness and sorrow were engraved.

With that sword slash, Oni Takehime vaguely saw a huge hilt emerge from the young man's arm, a slender sword body, and a sword tattoo carved with half a woman's face.

Because the blood flowed from the right arm, and the time was too short, the pattern was like the moon hidden in the clouds, and it was difficult to see it all.

She wasn't sure if the sword tattoo on Xin Wu's hand was the one ingrained in her mind?

"The scarf hides the dragon pattern, and the arm guard seals the vessel pattern. ”

Ghost Wu Ji's clear eyes were filled with tears, and her cold tone was filled with rare sadness and excitement, and her expression was almost dreamlike: "Could it be him?"

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