Ling Feng, who couldn't ride a horse, could only bite the bullet, staring at others with strange eyes, and walking alone on the white horse. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Your grandmother's, I wouldn't have bought this dead horse if I knew it, and I made that dead profiteer make an extra buck in vain, damn it. I've got a bad memory. Ling Feng stomped his feet angrily, and the white horse behind him seemed to understand the word dead horse, this time he stabbed Ling Feng very hard, and Ling Wei stumbled, but fortunately, he also experienced a few hard battles and half a year of training, the quality of this body has long been not as good as before, how could Ling Feng, who has a solid basic skill, be pushed to the ground by the horse so easily.

Ling Feng stabilized his body and turned his head to apologize: "Ma'er, Ma'er, I'm not talking about you, I'm scolding a ruthless profiteer, and I really blame me for my bad memory." Haha, I don't know if you're a maxima, but I'm not a Bole, you don't even have the guts to ride you, haha, don't laugh at me! ”

A man and a horse follow the figure of others and slowly walk on this crowded but empty street, which makes people feel desolate and lonely.

The reason why Ling Feng felt empty was not because others were afraid of this cursed black-haired imp, in case he was in a bad mood and summoned a spirit weapon to stab one to death at will, who could fight with him, it was better to get out of the way. After all, no one wants to be pierced through the stomach by a sword, revealing that disgusting intestines.

"Horse, horse, you said it would be nice if you could go on like this, what do you say the end of the sky is like, when I was a child, I always liked to dream, and there is a five-finger mountain at the end of the sky that presses Sun Wukong, and there are many immortals living at the end of the sky. Is there a fairy Buddha in this world who punishes evil and promotes good? also holding a wooden stick in his hand, justice awe-inspiring, learning the chivalrous in the rivers and lakes to help justice, save the dead and help the wounded, but the robbery of Fuji was unsuccessful, but was chased and beaten by the mother with a feather duster, while beating, he said, stinky boy, do you take off the wooden stick on the mop again, see if I don't pick your skin this time, tell you to learn what chivalrous people in TV all day long. At this time, it is usually stopped by the father who happens to get off work. Later, when I grew up, I realized that there were no gods in this world who punished evil and promoted good, nor did there were demons and monsters who ate people and did not spit out bones. Some are just intriguing people's hearts, but people's hearts are more terrible than man-eating demons and monsters. If some demons and monsters eat people and spit out bones? A thousand times more terrible than demons and monsters. Hey, I'm not human to say so much, I'm sentimental, I'm still growing, how old am I, isn't this a disease-free moan, a pretense? It's not good to grow up, to devour all my innocence, like a hungry dog seeing a pile of meat. Innocence is the meat, hehe. Ling Feng shook his head and laughed at himself.

The four-legged white horse followed closely behind the two-legged Ling Feng.

"There was a period when it was particularly cynical. Okay, then there are people you like, but people don't like you, you will be even more world-weary, if the family agrees, maybe there will be a lot of people who have confessed their failures to Shaolin Temple to be bald monks. Fortunately, I don't like bald monks and horses, but I like the old Taoist priest who wears a Taoist robe with a dust whisk in his hand, after all, a monk who eats fasting and recites Buddha and an old Taoist priest who is free and easy. When compared with the latter, the former is simply dwarfed, and the concept of ordinary people is that Taoist priests are more handsome than monks? Ma'er, if you say which one would you like? Anyway, I like to choose Taoist priests. Instead of sitting there and meditating, it is better to ride a green ox around the mountains and rivers and understand the way of heaven. Isn't it happy, wonderful? It's a pity that the family doesn't agree, otherwise I would have become the real person in charge of Wudang Mountain now, according to my natural nature, maybe I would have stood on the top of Wudang Mountain and took advantage of the afterglow of the early morning and the bald head of Shaolin Temple to preside over the debate on Buddhism, and when I couldn't argue, maybe I could take out my boots and smash them on the head of the old bald donkey, and scolded angrily, go to your mother's Buddhism, this law is local, and it is the root of the country. If he did, would you think the bald abbot would burp all of a sudden? I don't think so. After all, isn't the old bald donkey living a good life? The life of other fake monks is much more nourishing than ours. Yes, horses, horses, horses, do you understand them, if you do, you can speak! Oh yes, you can't speak, I forgot. Don't worry. I know horse language, you just have to let it off. It's really not good, and it's okay for you to scream. ”

As a result, Bai Ma stared at Ling Feng in a daze, without breath or screaming. An expression that seemed to understand or didn't understand made Ling Feng laugh, but he couldn't laugh. This white horse doesn't understand the hardships of life, at least from a human point of view.

"Okay, okay, don't look at me like that, okay? I'll be honest with you! The reason why I like the old Taoist priest is that he is very forced. This is in line with my character as a waste material, right?,It's okay to travel to another world.,A lot of protagonist auras are superimposed.,But I don't feel like it's much use.,What kind of bullshit protagonist aura doesn't feel as good as a martial arts cheats.,It's okay to give me a copy of the Jiuyang Sutra.,It's really not okay to have an evil sword spectrum.。 No, no, it's wrong, although the latter thing is powerful, but this is not cutting off the incense of my Lao Ling family, it's strange that my father doesn't kill me. When I was studying, I just said in pieces, "Son!" All roads lead to Rome. The road of studying doesn't work, can we change the way, right, but you remember one thing for me, your father and I are very traditional people, the head can be broken and the blood can flow, and the incense of the Ling family cannot be broken, can you hear me clearly? ”

Ling Feng took the white horse and muttered to himself.

"On the other hand, I think the higher I wear this clog, the worse I fall. Aren't you saying that I'm a bit of a wimp living at home? But if you think about it, it's a bit illogical, but is it reasonable? I'm just a high school student who hasn't finished my book yet, and I don't even dare to kill a chicken at home. It's like if I give you an atomic bomb and up an island country with a deep blood feud. In the six months since I arrived here, I have changed a lot and improved a lot, and you see that I also pretended to be outside the Vatican City yesterday? It's not majestic, but the true color of killing embryos is vividly expressed, and there is no one left. You see, I'm not satisfied with my evaluation. ”

Ling Feng felt that his evaluation was very decent, only to exchange for a snort from the white horse.

"Well, it looks like you're not satisfied. But I'm very satisfied haha, strange, why laughing again, isn't it crazy, stupid, stupid, crazy, crazy. What a strange person. After a pause, "Horse, don't tell the other horses today that my heart-wrenching words are a joke, if I know, hehe, I'll roast you." I've learned the language of animals. If you don't believe me, you can give it a try. Ling Feng touched his nose and pretended to threaten.

The white horse was still gasping with his huge nostrils, he didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, Ling Feng felt that this white horse had just glared at him, could it be that the animals in this world were really spiritual, and he was really afraid that I would roast him, haha, it seems that everything is afraid of death.

"Ma'er, Ma'er, where did you say Shiyin and the others went?Why haven't they come back to me yet, could it be that they left us alone to bear everything?" Ling Feng led the white horse and walked for a while.

"Six-legged ones are not as good as four-legged ones. Hey, why can't I ride a horse, horses, horses, it seems that we have to speed up our feet, by the way, horses, you know why Shiyin and what they are doing in that direction, could it be that there are some gold, silver and jewelry in that direction. Hey, horses. Horse, why don't you go. ”

Ling Feng still wanted to pull the white horse to continue to move in the direction of Shi Yin, but he couldn't pull it, and when he looked back, he didn't know if the white horse was tired or because he couldn't stand Ling Feng's nagging, so he curled up on all fours and lay on the ground.

"Horse, horse, what's wrong with you. It's tired, thirsty, hungry. Ling Feng asked.

"You are nagging! Bullshit master, have you taken the wrong medicine today, you have never seen so many words, have you taken the medicine for fever as a medicine for madness? The little devil complained as sharp as ever.

Ling Feng nodded solemnly, as if he had lost his soul.

"Brother Ma, Brother Ma, you said that you can't understand the crazy words of the birdman in front of you, you can't stand it. You said that you have to be repeated in his heart every day, and this pain is not much different from being burned, and sometimes it is even more painful than that. The little devil flew to the white horse, sat on the horse's back, and complained to the sympathetic horse.

"Horse, horse, don't listen to this little bastard's grievances, his misery is 108,000 miles away from mine. Ling Feng pushed away the little devil sitting on horseback, squatted down and said stupidly.

Ling Feng squatted a little tired, said a little tired, sat on the street and stared at the sky blankly, and couldn't care about other people's eyes, and whispered: "The sky is really wide today!"

The little devil couldn't feel Ling Feng's thoughts at all, strange, did this master become a hollow cabbage today?

One man, one horse, one demon.

The horse is on the ground, the man is on the horse, and the demon sits on the man's head, which is a unique scene.

Ling Feng waited for Shi Yin to find him, until now, Shi Yin had never left him, and this time it shouldn't be.

(To be continued.) )