Chapter 279: Habit is a terrible thing

An Zhixiu could feel the huge emotional fluctuations of this female demon, so the other party was not pretending.

That's strange, if she just makes this famous demon cry with just one word, then wouldn't she be invincible?

Not... Maybe you're actually a wise general?

The reason why I didn't find this talent in the past is actually because I was limited by good disciples?

Because the good disciple has a strong state of mind, his mouth is ineffective against her?

Well... It seems that it is worth developing.

At this moment, Li Shuhong walked back with a few processed hares.

Seeing that there were tears faintly in the corners of Su Yuebai's eyes, An Zhixiu still had the expression of a little fox who stole a chicken with a triumphant but insisted on pretending to be calm, and it was easy to see it... This Li Shuhong was a little surprised.

Although Xiao Su is not smart, after all, he has been fighting on the rivers and lakes for almost twenty years.

Just a "stupid master" hand-picked by a little girl like Sister An... Can you also make Xiao Su break the defense?

And just by talking to therapy?

Just by her?

Li Shuhong took out the "red dust" and "dead wood" to skewer the hare that had been processed outside, and then set it up next to the fire and began to roast the meat.

After seeing the crimson rouge long sword, Su Yuebai's beautiful eyes widened, and the emotions that were still a little lost and melancholy were left behind in an instant.

"Shu Hong! Isn't that sword 'Red Dust'?! ”

Li Shuhong's hand paused slightly, nodded and said, "Yes, this sword was lost to the Sword Casting Villa for some reason, and I went to retrieve it before." I heard that this sword was originally made by Shanwailou, so I took it back.

"Later, the King of Jin said that this sword was his, and he was the person behind the Sword Casting Villa, so he sent a lot of people to kill me and I wanted to take the sword back, and then I went to the capital to kill him, but there were too many masters on his side, and my master suddenly appeared and killed him."

Li Shuhong only said the superficial results, but in fact... That certainly can't be said.

Anyway, there are people who can testify to this apparent result, just the old man with the golden knife, Zhu Gouzi.

But why did this sword fall into the hands of King Jin?

Judging from the current situation, it is probably that there will be a timeline of the script after the Zhaoyang incident in the future.

In that script, he left "Red Dust" in the script.

The script of the little girl was ten years ago, and the script of Zhaoyang was eight years ago.

Not... Then next time, if you encounter the script after the Zhaoyang timeline, leave "Hongchen" to take a look.

Let's see if you leave the sword in the script and if you still hold the "red dust" after you come out.

"Big brother, where did he go after killing King Jin in the capital?" This is what Su Yuebai is concerned about.

Li Shuhong shook his head, "I don't know, Master, his old man has always seen the head of the dragon but not the end, and he won't tell me anything." ”

He is not afraid of being discovered, how can he find out if the whereabouts of the immortals do not exist?

If there is a so-called "whereabouts of immortals" on the rivers and lakes, it must be fake.

"That's ......" Su Yuebai's eyes narrowed slightly, "That's ......"

Sure enough, big brother, he must be in pain.

Pain to numbness.

Phoenix... It's not a good thing, it's a curse.

Seeing that Su Yuebai fell into a state of autism again, An Zhixiu planned to try his "mouth escape" on Li Shuhong's side.

But now she was a little surprised, "Could that sword be the sword of the legendary immortal?" You just use it to... Barbecue? ”

"What if it weren't?" Li Shuhong asked rhetorically, "The tools are used for use, if I don't use them alone, why do I still have to bathe and burn incense every day?" ”

An Zhixiu muttered in a low voice, "I heard that the 'red dust' hides the sword dao perception of the immortals, and I don't know the real or fake ......."

"Of course it's fake."

Li Shuhong said as a matter of course, "It's not because of this sword that there are immortals, but because of the fame of this sword." Even if he is given a branch, he is the strongest. ”

"Alas... I was looking forward to it......"

Of course, An Zhixiu knows this, the so-called "divine soldiers" may indeed have a few special existences and some particularities, but on the whole, they are only strong enough to withstand the impact of the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi and have good conductivity to the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi.

But... It's just a ploy on her part!

She wants to let the thief let down her guard first, and then use her newly realized "mouth escape" to disturb his mind!

Now everything is going according to her plan!

Now is the time!

"Evil... Little thief, you don't know anything about your master. ”

Li Shuhong raised his eyebrows slightly.

What's going on with this stupid female sword fairy?

Didn't she know that she was an immortal, why did she still say such things?

Glancing at Su Yuebai in an autistic state, Li Shuhong planned to see what this stupid sister wanted to do.

"I really don't understand, what does the pavilion master want to say."

An Zhixiu perked up and said, "Could it be that you... Isn't your master lonely? watched relatives and friends pass away one by one, and in the end they were left alone in the world, and countless years have passed, and there is no trace of them in the world, and no one remembers them anymore. If you meet people with good intentions, you don't dare to contact them, because you know that in the end, you are destined to only witness their old age and death......"

Li Shuhong: "......"

He understood why Su Yuebai was autistic.

The "longevity theory" is really nonsense.

That's where Marisa .jpg comes in.

But it's a pity that he is not really immortal, he is just hanging.

Strictly speaking, he is still a young man in his twenties.

"I'm afraid the Pavilion Master is thinking too much about this kind of thing." Li Shuhong didn't care at all, "Birth, old age, sickness and death are human nature, it is better to say that life is meaningful because of this." Besides, whether it is accepted or indifferent, those things are only my master's business. No one can make decisions for him, and naturally there is no need to empathize with him, so the pavilion master should think about his own affairs first. ”

Li Shuhong put down the roast rabbit and walked to An Zhixiu and looked down on her condescendingly, "Pavilion master, you know, you have to pay a price if you want to get something." ”

An Zhixiu's cheeks flew when she heard this, and she said loudly: "I don't eat your rabbit meat!" ”

That's right, if you want to eat his food, you have to pay a price.

Merely......

"Pavilion master, don't change the subject, you should understand that I'm not talking about food."

"Woo......"

Ahn Zhixiu's expression was embarrassed and he whimpered and didn't speak.

Then Li Shuhong only acquiesced to her.

So he half-knelt down and directly turned the sword fairy sister over with her back facing up, and then helped her bend her knees and kneel on the thick thatch.

Then......

Syllable!

Syllable!

Bang Bang Bang!

"Woo... Well... Hmph......"

"Babbleβ€”β€”?!

An Zhixiu subconsciously raised her flushed and dazed perfect pretty face, and a trace of transparent silver stranded subconsciously down the corner of her mouth, and then, her body was withdrawn for a while, and she fell down softly and gasped for breath.

She only hated herself now for being so uncompetitive.

Even if you are drugged, it shouldn't be like this!

Yes, that's the "price".

As the price for Li Shuhong not to violate her immediately and feed her food and water, she needs to be spanked every day......

She originally felt that she was not afraid at all, and she didn't want to be violated, so she agreed.

But... She was saddened to find that her body seemed to be getting acquainted with the thief.

At least for now... She didn't hate the thief much!

Even the body began to get used to his slap!

She clearly felt... Myself, I'm afraid it's not far from falling......

------Off topic------

"Rekindling and Looking Back on Three Lives"

Confused, the old man I picked up turned out to be myself?

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