Feeling that there was a suddenly silent figure in white under him, the little loach was slightly stunned, as if he hadn't turned his mind all of a sudden.

I was still quite good at muttering about a person just now, why did I suddenly become a stuffy gourd?

Thinking like this, the little loach that couldn't stay idle just stretched out a small fin and patted Xun Ming's Tianling Gai.

Although it was through his hair, Xun Ming still clearly heard the sound of "bang" coming from the top of his head.

"What's dumb? If you can talk, you can talk more, huh? ”

Kicking your nose in the face, right?

Xun Ming, who was not very comfortable because of the instability of the heart lake, rolled his eyes, and did not answer the conversation.

Because God knows how many annoying words your impatient response will incur.

Xun Ming really doesn't like to be noisy.

Seeing that the white stuffy gourd under him didn't speak, the little loach suddenly became a little angry.

Good guy, play with me, right?!

When you get to Flip Cloud Lake, see that your aunt and grandmother don't give you a sack and knock on your head!

In fact, with the cultivation of a small loach, it is not a big problem to cross the state alone.

It's just that up and down the mountain, walking in the world, after all, it's not about cultivating to be high, and it's all about using everything, treating people and things, and dealing with people.

And first slept in the secret realm for an unknown number of years, and then the little loach that hid in the water of the Cloud Lake and never left half a step, it is really a blank sheet of paper in these aspects.

The old man was really afraid that she would become a person with a heart before she had gone far.

If the old man is still alive, then these don't need to be thought about by the little loach, how to play and how to play, who the hell dares to fart more?

Lao Tzu punched down, and the coffin money saved him.

But this time is different from the past, and what should be left cannot be retained after all.

Just when the puffing little loach was thinking about whether to "open the mind" to the blind kid under him, a bronze streamer flashed in the sky and came straight to the two of them.

The heartstrings were pulled instantly, and before he could look back, Xun Ming suddenly clicked to the ground, his body flashed straight to the side, his straight toes flew over the ground, and his body was like Bai Hong walking through the blades of grass.

Looking back and concentrating, looking at the "uninvited guest" who suddenly arrived on the edge of the sky, Xun Ming's face suddenly froze, and the corners of his mouth twitched a little.

In the canopy near the lake, a blue-green point of light suddenly appeared, and then rapidly enlarged at a speed visible to the naked eye, but Xun Ming's kung fu on one side of the body was already as big as a green tile, and the fine and simple carvings on it were already clearly visible.

I didn't have time to think about it, Xun Ming, who quickly sank my mind, saw that he couldn't dodge, so he twisted his wrist, and suddenly pulled out a golden rune paper from his sleeve, and his fingertips flashed spiritual power, and he was about to activate the talisman gall.

Above his head was the little loach with a crooked idea, and he was still one step ahead of Xun Ming to perceive the bronze tablet that fell straight like a starfall in the Great Wilderness.

But she was indifferent, as if she was not at all worried that the huge bronze tablet that had broken through the air would smash her into a thin piece of paper.

She tilted her little black head, and thought with some confusion:

Why does this thing look at the coffin board that looks like an old man......

A long time ago, a young figure wearing a green shirt and a small loach with bared teeth on his head dug up a bronze tablet from an ancient battlefield with a thief on his face, and with a wave of his hand, he put down his arrogance at the little loach:

"This thing looks like it's a fucking anti-beating, and if Lao Tzu dies in the future, he will use it as a coffin board!"

The little loach at that time rolled his eyes and said:

"People are dead, how can you use this thing as a coffin board? The old bachelor is one, and there will not even be a person to collect the corpse at that time! ”

The navy blue light flashed, and before Xun Ming could react, the huge bronze monument in the air suddenly accelerated, and it was just an instant that he came to the two of them.

Half a piece of the sky, in a flash.

Xun Ming's pupils suddenly dilated, and the bronze monument that occupied all his field of vision seemed to be only an inch away from the tip of his nose, as if the next moment it would be like the spike mountain pressing on the top, crushing him into flying ashes.

And in this seemingly life-and-death line, Xun Ming could only open his eyes and watch, and his body had no time to move.

At this moment, time and space seemed to be so stagnant, like the old jade liquid, slightly viscous.

In Xun Ming's wide dark eyes, the simple carvings on the bronze stele were exquisite.

However, the bronze tablet that looked like a falling star touched Xun Ming before touching Xun Ming, but it first touched a small black forehead.

Originally, the little loach with disdainful eyes was about to make a move, but it was caught off guard by the "coffin board" that suddenly accelerated and seemed to flicker in front of him.

I could only watch it flash in a flash, and then gently knock on my head, as if someone had gently flicked my brain there.

The bronze monument, which had become huge after ascending to heaven, was sucked into the eyebrows of the little loach like a puddle of water, but in an instant, it was gone.

A red-gold diamond-shaped mark suddenly appeared in the center of the little loach's eyebrows, the little loach was stunned at first, and then the big eyes of the water spirit suddenly dimmed, and unconsciously lowered a small head.

It's like a little child who suddenly becomes sullen.

Xun Ming was also slightly stunned, and vaguely guessed, but because he couldn't see the changes in the little loach on his head, he was still puzzled and couldn't be sure.

The hidden method of the little loach, I don't know if it is its natal supernatural power, or the acquired Taoist method, it is really good.

Even though she was lying on top of Xun Ming's head at this time, in Xun Ming's spiritual sense, it seemed to be empty.

And judging from the previous appearance of Jiang Sinan and Bai Xiaojiu, the figure of the little loach is also under camouflage.

That's pretty impressive.

It can be regarded as a "small place" under the mountain, except for the legend of the dragon in the lake, there are not many variables.

Then the bronze monument that really scared Xun Ming just now should be the handwriting of the old man.

The old man gives something to his daughter?

It couldn't be more normal.

Anyway, no matter how much you think about it, you can't come up with a flower, so you don't want to.

The little loach that can't talk is quiet, isn't it?

Very good.

A mouthful of turbid air was exhaled, and a breath of new air re-entered the body, Xun Ming shook the moist soil on his toes, gathered his mind, and his figure flew by, heading towards the south.

The road ahead, and then through a city, is the nearest Xianjia ferry.

Once on the ferry, then it is a ride with the wind.