Chapter 17 Not Like My Father
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The three blades were staggered, and Tang Jian's life was in danger.
"Where is the surname Long?" The position where the woman stood was directly opposite Tang Jian, her eyes were cold, her voice was cold, and there was a chill all over her body.
"I, I, I......" Tang Jian couldn't say anything except that I was already scared.
"Senior Sister Luoxue, this ...... This is an ordinary person. A woman said suddenly.
The woman named Luoxue was the one who asked the question, she was slightly stunned, and then became embarrassed: "...... I understand that it's better to be cautious when you just go out and practice. ”
"Falling Snow is right. The last woman spoke, because the three of them were covered by white veils, and they couldn't see their appearances, but their voices were quite good.
After saying this, the two girls glanced at each other and tacitly agreed.
Luoxue saw it in his eyes, this time, even the veil couldn't cover the blush on his face, and it was red all the way to his neck: "The two senior sisters don't make fun of me, everything that is said to be out of the mountain is up to my ......"
The two daughters looked at each other and smiled, Luoxue, whose full name is Cheng Luoxue, is the master's closed disciple, and behind the outstanding talent is the perception that is rotten to the extreme.
The three girls went out of the mountain to practice, traveled the mountains and rivers for more than half a month, and suddenly received a secret order from the mountain gate to assassinate the young sect master of the Dragon God Sect, but unfortunately, that playboy was too shrewd, jumped into the abyss and didn't see anyone dead or dead.
After the three girls discussed, they also jumped down, but no one knew how deep this abyss was, whether there would be danger or not, and it was important to complete the task, but life could not be in vain, so they took turns to alternate abilities to control the speed of the fall within a safe range.
This is the scene of half a month later, a story ends and a new chapter begins.
Tang Jian's mouth was like a river, praising the word Dragon Apocalypse of the Dragon God Sect, which happened to be heard by the third girl, Cheng Luoxue saw that this old guy was very angry, and thought that he was a big master, so he naturally didn't dare to slack off, and he took it together. As a result, there was a big red face.
"Third Senior Sister, since this person has something to do with the surname Long, what do you say?" Cheng Luoxue said.
"Killed. "The woman called the third senior sister is the last one to speak earlier. Flowers fall into frost.
"Okay!" the other woman agreed to the rain at night, and said that she would do it.
Seeing that Tang Jian's head was bleeding on the spot, the many villagers who were watching dispersed in surprise, saving people or something, but the village chief and his old man did not come.
"Stop!" But someone still came out, but the voice was more immature.
Tang Hao stood up, because the commotion of the villagers disturbed the atmosphere of his quiet squatting in the corner of the wall and drawing circles, he was very unhappy, so he stood up and saw his father being pointed at by three masked men with swords.
"Don't hurt my father!" Tang Hao shouted, rushed up, pushed left and right, and then lay down.
"Little brother, you are very dishonest, where are you touching!" Cheng Luoxue, who was pushed on the buttocks, slapped Tang Hao over.
It's just that this hand is a little heavy, Tang Hao only feels that it is shining and shining, and his eyes are full of small stars.
My neck was crooked, and I was dizzy.
Tang Jianwa cried as soon as he could, but when his son was killed, he rushed forward and hugged Tang Hao tightly.
Hua Luoshuang and Ye Luoyu glanced at each other, and nodded at Cheng Luoxue together.
Cheng Luoxue was a little unbearable, but she still raised her sword......
Her position can do two swords and two carvings.
"Hey, that's enough. Night Falling Rain stroked his forehead: "No need to kill." ”
"Yes, just knock out. "Blossom Frost Road. I thought that in the future, I would not make eye contact with the little junior sister, and I would not be able to comprehend the spirit.
Cheng Luoxue was at a loss.
In the end, it was the sixth senior sister who explained at night: "This little ghost is talented and brought back to the sect for cultivation." ”
"It turns out!" Cheng Luoxue suddenly realized, looked at Tang Jian, who had just fainted, and hesitated: "Take this away too?"
Hua Luoshuang shook her head: "It's not like my father." ”
Ha ha!
It's over!Where is the protagonist, let's find out!
Seven days and 100 miles, it can be described as very difficult.
Night and day, at any time, you must be on guard against jackals, tigers and leopards, on the road to the abyss town, half of the avenue, half of the mountain road, not much else, man-eating beasts abound.
Sometimes in broad daylight, a tiger and two wolves pop out of the walk, which is weird and scary.
The reason why Yingjun survived was because he had developed the ability to climb trees...... It's embarrassing that sometimes there are no trees.
If there is no tree, you will dive, and if you don't have water, you will fight.
I really can't beat it, so I can only run away and find trees to climb.
In the final analysis, it is still important to climb trees, but once in order to climb trees, he walked more than ten miles, and was chased by fierce beasts for more than 20 miles that day.
Alas, the heart is so tired.
"Hey, I said, it's been seven days to walk this way, so you're not in a hurry?" At this time, he was sitting on a branch in tattered clothes, and a wolf under the tree was calling him down with saliva.
"Hehe, little one, don't think about letting me clear the way for you. The voice came from nowhere, in short, handsome people can't see people.
"I said that you are a man, hiding your head and tail in front of me, people like me, is it interesting?"
“......”
"No matter what, you can do whatever you like. However, I suggest that if you have any good cultivation techniques, you might as well take them out, the sooner I reach the height you need, won't you be able to complete the conspiracy sooner!" said Yingjun.
"Reasonable!" Fu Su agreed.
Handsome and happy.
"But no. Fu Su said, "I have no habit of collecting. ”
Yingjun was unhappy: "You have to change this problem." ”
"Hmm. Fu Su nodded.
"Then you go!" urged Handsome.
"Where are you going?" Fu Su was at a loss.
"Aren't you very powerful, loot the entire Black Wind Domain. Yingjun said.
"......" is messy in the wind.
"Hey, hey, hey, people?" called Handsome.
"Feed the fart, someone's coming. ”
"Huh?" Young-handsome wondered, and looked around, who was anyone.
The mountain wolf under the tree suddenly let out an unwilling roar at this time, glanced at the handsome man with nostalgia, and turned to leave.
At the same time, the chaotic sound of horses' hooves came from far to near, and Handsome quickly determined the direction, and when he raised his eyes, he saw that in the dust, more than a dozen miscellaneous old horses were running hard, and the people on the horses were all fierce and vicious.
This is?
Mountain bandits!
Sure enough, it's them!
"Hahaha! Rare guests, handsome little brother, I have seen it all where you are hiding!" the mountain monkey laughed wantonly.
The handsome pounding tree, fortunately, did not hide, sat on the tree and waited for the mountain monkeys to come.
"Handsome little brother, come down and talk. "Mountain Monkey Road.
"What do you want?" asked Yingjun as he counted the number of bandits, eleven people.
It's too much! With my master's skills, it's almost the same to deal with ten people, and eleven people are allowed to kneel!
Young-jun thought to himself, this is really a sad story.