The sharp teeth bit the python's seven-inch position, in the past, the scales on the white-skinned python's body were like steel armor, except for the short knife in the hands that could not be cut, no one could hurt it, but now its scales are falling off piece by piece, Xiaobai also saw the opportunity to bite the most vulnerable position of its body.

Jin 'Hua' looked stupid. "Wow...... Xiaobai, you're so fierce......"

After a while, the python fell to the ground motionless, Wushuang lowered his head, slashed its lower abdomen with a dagger, and took out a snake gall the size of a fist from inside. This qiē is so smooth, perhaps it has something to do with the macro 'hair' that slowly grows behind Wushuang's head.

Cui Zekai swept the dust on his body twice, and then knelt straight behind Wushuang.

"What are you doing here? Don't think that if you beg me, I'll bypass your nephew, he's been bullying the people for so many years, right?"

"No, I didn't want to beg you, I want to thank you, and thank you Seventh Girl, after so many years, our urging family has finally been freed, and tomorrow I will take Tianba to leave the Yalu River and go back to my hometown. After saying that, Urging Tianba turned around and left the White Immortal Temple, however, now that the White Immortal in the White Immortal Temple is dead, I am afraid that this Long Worm Gang will be renamed in the future, and with the death of Mang Xian, the same kind of people on the Long Worm Gang will definitely slowly disappear.

Wushuang has always had a question in his mind, Cui Zekai and the half-immortal old Taoist have both mentioned the Seventh Girl, is the Seventh Girl the 'female' of the Republic of China wearing a golden mask? Why did she do everything possible to save herself? What does she have to do with herself? Is she her ancestor? But why didn't she say a word to herself? She is a dumb person?

When he got home, he ground the extremely cold snake gall in the body of the white-skinned mangxian into juice and applied it to his broken bones, feeling that the cold feeling was so cold that his entire 'leg' was paralyzed, and he didn't feel it at all, as if it was not his 'leg', but a big ice cube.

If you want to say that Lao Pu is also a descendant of stealing the 'door', can he have such a big heart? For so many days, how could Wushuang have slept peacefully at night when he was recuperating from his injuries at home? Every night he knows everything about Wushuang and Xiaojin 'Hua', except for that time when he was knocked out by Wushuang, he has seen everything else Wushuang did in Longwangtun. Including tonight, when they went to the Long Worm Gang, Lao Pu also followed behind to protect them.

Wushuang is not only his future 'son-in-law', but also the sustenance of the Dong family, and the only heir to the thief' 'door', even if he has 10,000 heads, he doesn't dare to let his two children come nonsense.

Early the next morning, Wushuang stretched his waist and sat up from the kang, and Xiaobai stared at Wushuang in surprise as if he was looking at a monster, squeaking in his mouth.

"What are you calling, didn't you just have a delicious supper last night?" Wushuang asked.

Xiaobai stretched out his little paws and kept pointing at his handsless hands and dancing on the ground. Wushuang looked down, ouch, no wonder Xiaobai is like this, he dares to feel that he is now standing on the kang with two 'legs', and there is no pain at all in the broken bone. This Extreme Cold Snake Cream really lives up to its name!

He jumped off the kang, stomped his feet, kicked it, and not to mention, this 'leg' was intact, even stronger than the other healthy 'leg'!

His 'legs' are good, but let's do the math, he fell from the top of the mountain and broke his 'legs' is his first catastrophe in Longwangtun, and then accompanied the golden 'flower' who married the dragon king of the river as a living sacrifice to kill the giant turtle in the river, this is the second catastrophe, and then the white-skinned fairy will come every night to wait for the opportunity to return him, this is the third catastrophe.

In the last few days, the 'Yin' Yang Xuandao had already calculated that his experience in Longwangtun this time must have experienced four catastrophes. Heaven has already arranged all kinds of tribulations for him, which are all brought by his fate, and he can't hide from them, although Wushuang is out of danger now, but the more he goes on, the more difficult it becomes, and the fourth calamity has pushed him into the hellish valley, either ten thousand deaths, or resurrection!

No matter how precocious Wushuang is, he is also a young man in his early twenties, a young man, strong in blood and willingness. 'Legs' just ran out in the afternoon to walk with Jin 'Hua'. I heard that experts came from the county, and they came for the bronze coffin in the river.

Wushuang also went to join in the fun, listening to the so-called experts talking about themselves in the ruined temple, what kind of experts? That is, he put himself close to his face, and he didn't want to think about it, can a small county-level city have an archaeological institution? Maybe it was a high school history teacher or a former geological team's follower.

When his mouth opened, there was no edge, saying that this coffin was given to his favorite concubine by Emperor Tongzhi back then, and that concubine was a Korean girl from the Yalu River, who died at the age of eighteen, and Emperor Tongzhi almost died because of her. Anyway, the more they talk about it, the more they don't score, these words are confused, and the people in the tunzi are just confused, and Lao Pu and Wushuang on the side only cover their mouths and enjoy it.

"Shuang, why don't you watch it at the ruined temple tonight, I see what's wrong with the expert? Lao Pu instructed.

"Well, that's what I thought too. Wushuang replied.

This expert holds the letter of introduction above, and the letter of introduction will not be fake, but he doesn't look like a professional in this style, and the love history in his mouth is not as reliable as Xiaojin's 'flower' in junior high school textbooks. Wushuang was worried that this guy was in the same league as the dead fat man. The drunkard's intention was not to drink, but to think about the jewel in the coffin.

In the blink of an eye, it was the middle of the night, Xiaojin 'Hua' was worried that his brother would not eat well, so he came to bring him food, and was laughed at by the young people in the tunzi, saying that her little girl's family didn't know how shy she was, and where was her brother, she was clearly her little lover.

"Hmph! Some people can't stop your mouths when they eat!I'm too lazy to pay attention to you!" Xiao Jin 'Hua' pouted and took out a lunch box that was heated with her own body temperature, and inside was a love supper prepared for Wushuang alone.

"It's too late, you go back early, don't wait brother, I won't go back tonight. ”

Jin 'Hua' glanced at the expert from the city and whispered to Wushuang, "My father asked me to tell you, be careful of him." There was a fishy smell on him, a fishy smell. ”

Jin 'Hua' said this, Wushuang probably understood seven or eight points, this guy's identity is disguised, not an expert from the city, but a Jianghu person who 'deals' with the old objects in the water, may have the same identity as the fat man, and they all fell in love with the jewel inside.

Wushuang nodded, and sent the little gold 'flower' to the entrance of the village before returning with confidence.

When I returned to the broken temple, the four young people fell asleep again, and today is unprecedented, they didn't even play mahjong. No, didn't they sleep too much? Why didn't they even snore?

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