The blind old man raised his head to look at the sky, and the whirlpool that had a faint tendency to split because he ran in seven directions began a new round of brewing.

“ε=(´ο｀*)))”

"Hidden, hidden, can't we still hide if we can't afford to provoke us!"

I didn't see the blind old man use any means of the power of the source, and the whole person strode steadily into the air.

Thunderbolts flashed with the aura of extinction, but each one was dodged by the old man by a fraction of a second.

Lin Chou said sluggishly,

"I'll go, cow beep!"

In one step, he dodged a thunderbolt, saying that people who are not handsome are all jealous of Hongguoguo!

In fact, looking at the past from Lin Chou's perspective, the blind old man's speed was not fast, but just like a prophet who could predict the future, when the lightning was still brewing in the thunderclouds, he already had the action of dodging, and when the lightning fell, it happened to be dangerously avoided.

But when you get so close, won't lightning be drawn by the human body?

Or is it that the old man has cultivated a powerful trick, such as the innate battle body, the five elements dao body, the insulator or something...

Zhao Qingcang said with disdain on his face,

"Cow beep? I think it's stupid! ”

Old man Zhao is really not jealous that other people's blind people have more grace and aura than him, because Lao Zhao looked at his shiny slap and said-

"It hurts..."

"It's just such a little thing, it hurts..."

"emmm, however, it seems that it will be very sensual to use it to smoke Zhao Er's big-eared melon seeds!"

Zhao Qingcang's whole face was distorted, and he felt that he was being put on a show by this old liar.

Lin Chou looked at the palm of Lao Zhao's sparkling hand,

"No, it won't!"

Yes.

Absolutely.

The blind old man didn't know how many lightning bolts he dodged, these weird blood-colored lightning bolts had not been wiped out in Lao Zhao's hands, how could they dissipate just by splitting the air?

That is, at a fraction of a second, the blind old man suddenly let out a half-trembling scream,

"Ah~"

Lin Chou gasped.

It's miserable... 720 degrees of all-round three-dimensional hard squeezing without dead ends...

I don't know if it's these lightning "combined strike techniques" or what, just at the moment when all the thunder light erupted, the blind old man's figure was infinitely magnified, and the image seemed to be rubbed on the entire sky - the ragged clothes couldn't cover much flesh, and the panic in his eyes and the little oil star on a certain beard that was about to be roasted dry were clearly visible.

The image that filled the sky took about three seconds to disappear.

Huang Dashan, who came out of nowhere with a dark face, was in stark contrast to the queen who was spotless like a burning rose next to him, Huang Dashan said stupidly,

"Does that count... It's been famous for eternity..."

According to the size of this rubbing image, not to mention Luanshan and Wolf City, which are close, I am afraid that you can see it clearly even if you are far away.

Old Man Zhao nodded deeply,

"Count!"

Then he slapped and laughed so much that he couldn't straighten his waist,

"Hahaha, old bastard, you deserve to be ashamed haha... Damn, why did he run back again..."

The blind old man, who was surrounded by the electric light that brightened other people's eyes, hit Lao Zhao headfirst and threw himself into the house, and then immediately rushed out with a big pot in his arms.

Before he ran away, he even had time to wave his hand at Lin Chou, and said with a full sense of anger,

"Packing~"

“......”

Good for you, a thrifty old man!

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I don't know when the snow on Yanhui Mountain has stopped, and the big man of the snow dumplings who continue to worship the sky is sleeping sweetly like a baby with the blood-colored lightning squeezed into the shape of a slug.

For a while, except for Lin Chou, Huang Dashan and Lao Zhao, there was no one on the mountain.

Surprisingly quiet.

Only a few scorched ground struck by the piggybacking feet of blood-colored lightning and a pitcher plant were still smoking—and the only one in the pitcher plant that had words on it, and that served as a gate plaque.

The poor big creature twitched the vines, and the leaves and mouth were simply blown away, and the bare and black trunk had the smell of roasting blood sausages with fire.

"Damn, this isn't dead, I feel like you're likely to be super evolutionary! After all, this is the thunder drawn down by the Awakened, and at worst, it is a catastrophe! ”

In order to make this guy survive, he deliberately buried some raw and cooked feed underneath for him to enjoy.

After that, Lin Chou was not idle, and found a pen to make a list of the messy and damaged things to a basin and a bowl.

"Hmm... Yes, the house maintenance fee also has to be added, it looks like it's okay, who knows if there is any secret injury! ”

emmmm, if the old man comes to eat again next time, he will throw over a bill of arrears of more than one million circulation points + interest, will he be very surprised and happy.

Only then did the whirlpool gradually fade away from sight, and I didn't know where the blind old man had taken him to hang out.

A group of guys who hid out for a few kilometers and more than ten kilometers cautiously appeared,

"This is the Heavenly Tribulation of Five Jin and Six Heaven? That's amazing! It's okay, it's okay... I only have the third order..."

"When this thing falls, the killing force is terrifyingly heavy, there is a kind of killing you not to finish it, but also to cut the grass and eradicate the roots and even the nine clans' feet~"

Lao Zhao asked Lin Chou while arranging his hair that stood up,

"Aren't you worried that this old boy will be hung up by lightning, who still remembers the bookkeeping in such detail?"

"Seeing your old man smiling so happily, I doubt my judgment a little."

“......”

Zhao Qingcang didn't bother to pay attention to him, grinning and holding the thunderous [True * Qilin Arm] and walked away sadly - the long night was long, and I was suddenly less than half of the girl's company, how should I prove my strength? I could have hit ten!

Zhao Qingcang just left, and someone shouted over there for a while,

"Boss, boss, a case of beer, a bucket of happy water, can you send radish side dishes if you don't order?"

"Where's the outing? Huh... Brother Chou brought me two salt-baked chickens! ”

Just by virtue of the toss just now, not to mention anything else, the most intuitive feeling of being present is that the chips that bragged about the mountains after tea and dinner have increased by another equivalent.

I was in Yanhui Mountain at the time!

Close enough, right?

Exciting, right?

Some people think long-term, and even have clearly arranged the whole process of where and what kind of words should be used tomorrow to lead to this magnificent story.

"When the time comes, there will definitely be a lot of people rushing to help Lao Tzu pay~"

There are also people who are greedy and don't mutter,

"If only I could change the place to Boss Lin!"

Lin Chou was particularly envious of the big hearts of the hunters, and after making such a big fuss, the first thing that came to mind was actually eight hexagrams!

Boss Lin covered his chest, pretending to be very hard,

"You can't look at me, I'm small-minded, I feel sorry for my pots and pans, flowers and plants..."

"When will this old man pay the bill?"

"Otherwise, let's find a handsome guy Wen!"