Immortal City Fox Cave, a few fresh faces came today, it is said that they are the proud sons of more than ten days who have just come from the Eight Desolations, they are all young, but their realms are very high.

The fox girl in white smiled for the first time today, and walked towards the cricket spirit with her hand behind her back, shouting from afar: "Black Tooth, why don't you need to wash clothes today?" "The cricket spirit doesn't have a big name, and has been called Black Tooth since he was a child.

The little demon saw that the fox girl was full of smiles, and he didn't know how happy he was, so he asked with a smile: "Yo, my sister has picked up money?" Why are you so happy? The fox girl grinned,

"Just happy! Today I met an extremely handsome noble son, who was very good-looking, and he said that he would take me out and let me wait, so that I would not have to stay in the fox cave and suffer in the future. Saying this, he will not be ashamed, the fox girl continued: "He also said that he wants to learn from the human race, carry me eight sedan chairs, and the Ming media is marrying!" Hei Ya'er laughed dryly: "That's a good relationship, my sister will develop in the future, remember to fish me out too, I will be a little follower who does chores for my sister, as long as I live." The fox girl smiled: "Of course, in this fox cave, I am a friend of yours." Hei Ya'er asked curiously, "What kind of big man can let his sister serve him alone?" The fox girl said with a smile: "Tianjiao, who just came over from the Eight Desolations, said that there is a military tent in the city now, and he is the head of one of the accounts, that is, he is responsible for making plans to attack the Demon Rejection Island." Hei Ya'er was envious, and sighed: "Sister is really lucky, if a proud girl of the sky comes to me and says that I will marry the eight sedan chairs, I will admit it." Unfortunately, I haven't tasted it yet. "It's obviously a joke, if Black Fang really just wants to have a first experience, the fox girl has already let him experience it.

The fox girl smiled and said softly: "Cricket, the fox in our fox cave is dirty, but I don't want to dirty your body, understand?" "How can this be taken seriously?

Hei Ya'er hurriedly said: "I'm just addicted to it, sister, don't think about it!" The fox girl squeezed out a smile, shook her head and said: "Really, since I became an adult, I have been sent every day, taking medicine and medicine, endlessly." Looking at this skin, I can see that I am actually a rotten flower. The black cloth was about to speak, but the fox girl smiled and said, "Don't comfort me, I know what I look like." The little demon also opened the topic, and inquired about the military tent at the head of the city, and the two little demons who couldn't go to the battlefield at all actually talked about the battle situation, and they had a clear eye.

At this time, at the head of the city, there were more than a dozen chairs in the center, and they would be seated in the future, and of course the leader was Scourge, and the first one on the left was a black-clothed strategist, and Scourge and the young men called him Mr. Bad.

What kind of body and face is under this black robe, I am afraid that in this decaying city, the scourge will know. In the past few days, Mr. Bucha has flipped through the previous battle reports, and at this time he stood at the head of the city with the scourge, and said with a smile: "The use of troops on the other side is indeed clever, and it can be said that it is not leaky, but there is one point, which is also their biggest weakness, and this weakness is enough for me to pinch them." Scourge said with interest, "Tell me about it." Mr. Bu said with a smile: "Too sparing my life, I am not willing to have an abandoned child, and I am not willing to throw out the bait." After a pause, Mr. Bucha said with a smile: "From today onwards, the battle situation will change. "And on the side of the building, he has already noticed the changes in the battlefield.

The demon tide is gradually decreasing, and it is no longer the kind of meaningless rush to fill the life. But there is a Du God on the second floor, and there is also a torture algae.

The young people's ideas are always imaginative, changing all the time, and when they saw that the layout on the opposite side had changed, they immediately began to change their formation.

At this time, Liu Jingxuan walked down from the third floor, and when he saw the changes on the original basis, he said with a smile: "I wanted to tell you that there is an extra strategist on the demon clan's side, and he is still a human strategist, so you have to be more cautious on the battlefield in the future." Now it seems that there is a countermeasure? Xing Hanzao grinned and said softly: "All changes are not separated from their origins, and we will respond to all changes with the same." The battlefield is not a chessboard, people are not chess pieces, this life and death game is alive. "Now there are more than 40,000 monks on the island, and there are nearly 70 monks on the island, although they are still stretched, but they are still as good as last year.

Du Shen pointed to the sand table and said, "If the battlefield can be narrower, it will be easy to do." Unfortunately, this kind of thing is almost impossible. Liu Jingxuan said helplessly: "I will break through the realm as soon as possible." "It would be very different if it could be shortened by 2,000 miles.

It's just that, after all, it's only been two years to break into the true realm, and it's really a bit difficult to enter the refining void again, even if it takes three years to enter the refining void realm, Liu Jingxuan feels that he is already a genius!

At the noodle restaurant, Liu Jingxuan ate another bowl of mash, and Lao Liao's craftsmanship is getting better and better. According to Lao Liao's words, it is once born and twice matured, and three or four times is an expert.

The noodle restaurant business has not been good, and this man who doesn't drink alcohol will pull a bench and squat at the door when no one is around, looking towards the wine shop.

Liu Jingxun put the money on the table, went out and asked, "If you don't drink, what do you do with the wine shop?" Lao Liao smiled: "I suddenly want to go to the battlefield." Liu Jingxuan shook his head and smiled,

"Don't make a fuss, what about the noodle shop?" Lao Liao turned his head,

"You should have good craftsmanship, I'll leave it to you!" Liu Jingxun smiled, walked down the stairs, walked a few steps, suddenly turned his head, and asked, "This is my forty-ninth day?" Lao Liao shook his head,

"Forty-eight days, tomorrow is the forty-ninth day." Liu Jingxun nodded,

"Then we can do it again tomorrow." Lao Liao nodded,

"Okay!" Liu Jingxun took out the wine gourd and poured a sip of wine, turning into a gust of wind and going north, and Lao Liao, who was sitting at the door, hummed a song in a low voice, vague, and didn't know what he was singing.

Peng Zhiming squatted in the opposite corner, frowned, and said in a deep voice: "Don't howl, you think it sounds good?" Lao Liao stopped singing, he didn't scold, he couldn't scold, he really scolded Peng Zhiming couldn't understand it.

The middle-aged man sighed, carried the bench back to the shop, closed the door at noon, hung up the closure sign, and went back to the backyard.

In his room, after opening the door, there was a smell of incense, because there were a few tablets, and the incense had not been broken.

Loving wife, son, daughter. Lao Liao when he was young was also a family of four! The shops on this street are rarely closed.

Lao Liao went to the shop, got into the back kitchen, kneaded the dough, woke up the dough, kneaded the noodles into strips, and finally made a piece of noodles that Liu Jingxuan loved to eat, and sprinkled them with flour evenly.

When I was done, it was almost dusk. He went back to the house, wiped the tablet with his sleeve, and then squatted down to burn the paper, one pile after another, and soon it was dark.

He turned his head and saw that there was a lot of yellow paper left!

"Yes, we can't burn it anymore, if we burn it again, our family will become the richest man in the capital."

"Xiaoying, my son and my daughter, come to get the money!" Finally he got the house in order, closed the door, and went out into the street.

Liu Jingxun squatted under the eaves diagonally opposite the wine jug, saw Lao Liao coming out, and quipped: "I've earned enough money, and I'm going to start enjoying it?" Lao Liao smiled,

"Enough, enough!" The middle-aged man put his hands on his sleeves, went all the way to the east, stepped down to the wind, and soon arrived at the beach.

He looked at the sea, motionless. There is no sea in Runan, but unfortunately, you have not seen the sea.

At the wine shop, Peng Zhiming squatted beside Liu Jingxun with the newly bought wine and asked, "Lao Liao is not quite right, he hasn't closed his door for decades." Liu Jingxun took a sip of wine and muttered: "Everyone is tired, and when they are too tired, they want to take a break." Peng Zhiming nodded and poured a sip of wine.

After being silent for a long time, Peng Zhiming finally said: "I want to ask you for one thing, can you let me go in the future when you have to die?" I want to die more heroically, and I want to die with dignity. Liu Jingxun turned his head and asked, "Why?" Peng Zhiming got up slowly,

"Talking while walking? Go to your house. Liu Jingxun nodded, it was late anyway, and it was time to go home.

After walking out for a while, Peng Zhiming smiled bitterly and said in a low voice: "My business is not that my wife and children were killed, but that I am too cheap." It's not what Huo Dog Nian said, I did it myself, I robbed the woman that my sworn brother liked, and later found out that the two of them were still in contact, and even my so-called son was not mine. Their death was not a vendetta, it was the work of my sworn brother. Because ah! My wife, who always had not enough to eat, looked for me back then, then went back to find him, and later, found someone else. He poured a sip of wine,

"If you think it's funny, don't hold back, I'll beg you to send me to the most dangerous place in the future, I want to die decently." For him, a dignified death is a more heroic and more miserable death.

Everyone's decency is different. Being able to say these words, Peng Zhiming is really not ashamed.

Liu Jingxun didn't say this, but said: "I want to say that Lao Liao is a decaying city, do you believe it?" Peng Zhiming was stunned for a moment, his eyes widened,

"How could it be! So how many times have you been poisoned? Liu Jingxun poured a sip of wine and said softly: "The first time I went to eat noodles, I put forty-nine Jingyang Tongbao coins, and today is the forty-eighth day." He is not the same as you, but he is very similar to a person surnamed Tong I met more than ten years ago, his wife and children died unexpectedly, and he wants to bring his wife and children back to life. Peng Zhiming said in a deep voice: "Where can people be resurrected after death?" Liu Jingxuan said: "I care too much, so I believe it." At this time, Song Yuanqing drove a bronze carriage out of Shuji Building, ready to go home, but was stopped by Lao Liao shouting on the shore.

Song Yuanqing drove the carriage down, and he was also very surprised,

"Old Liao? You're going to close the shop? Lao Liao grinned,

"I'm sorry! Your weight is too heavy, between you and Du Shen, I still choose you. Song Yuanqing's face was full of doubts, and just as he was about to ask, Lao Liao had already taken out a dagger from his sleeve and stabbed at Song Yuanqing.

But before the dagger fell, the sword light came, and the raindrop-like long sword almost pierced a demon-resisting island, and then fell on Lao Liao.

At this time, Liu Jingxun and Peng Zhiming also came here, Peng Zhiming frowned, but Liu Jingxun didn't look at it.

Old Liao laughed and shouted, "Decent! ”