Chapter 283: Big Mosquito

Luck Shenlong is too lazy to take care of a person who returns to his hometown in fine clothes, but Liu Shanhai is always a little inexplicably impulsive.

That is to find a quiet time in the dead of night to go and chat with the luck dragon.

Ahem, of course, this is a small impulse, and it is inevitably impossible to implement it.

Just kidding, luck dragon, how to play?

As for Chang'an, the most prosperous place in the human world, Liu Shanhai is back.

After politely declining the eldest grandson Wuji's invitation to live in the eldest grandson's house, Liu Shanhai took Zi Yanrou back to his home.

Should I say it or not, there is true love in this world, and there are well-wishers everywhere.

Liu Shanhai has been away for so many years, but the old Liu family's house has not collapsed.

It's just that the friends who played together back then are much older, and it's just a lot of sighs to say goodbye.

Of course, when Liu Shanhai left Chang'an, he had already relied on the name of Mr. Shanhai to get the nickname of the land immortal.

Therefore, sighing is embarrassing, and there are really not many people who are dumbfounded.

It stands to reason that Liu Shanhai's return is somewhat meaningful, but it is a pity that Chang'an at this time, although a period of time has passed, it is still in a rich Buddhist atmosphere in which Master Xuanzang retrieved the true scriptures.

Therefore, the matter of Liu Shanhai's return did not reach the ears of Tang Wang.

Whether it is the eldest grandson Wuji or Wei Zheng, they all have their own considerations, and they did not take the initiative to mention this stubble.

I won't talk about the big picture for now.

Just said that when she returned to her own small yard, Zi Yanrou was happy from the bottom of her heart.

It's not that because this is a house in Chang'an City, it's a quasi-saint-level existence, and it's really not greedy for that bit of wealth.

The happy point is that I am staying in Liu's Mansion with all my children.

Although this house is a small yuppie, does it matter?

It doesn't matter.

"Sir, let's go to the market tomorrow to buy some things, need bedding, dishes and chopsticks......"

Zi Yan held her fingers and chattered about the things that were still lacking at home.

That's right, of course, there are neighbors who help take care of the house, but this futon and other things, if they are left in this house for twenty or thirty years, it will not be the same for a long time.

Liu Shanhai looked at the excited Zi Yanrou, and knew in his heart that most of this product had the idea of experiencing the world.

To be reasonable, before Zi Yanrou never succeeded, she was reincarnated many times, but caution made her rarely set foot in the mortal world.

Besides, the world is changing with each passing day, and the customs of the Tang Dynasty and the ancient period have undergone earth-shaking changes.

So it's true that she thinks it's fresh.

Here, Liu Shanhai is playing with Zi Yanrou, you and me.

After the blackened Vermilion Bird on the other side fled, it was finally found a place with beautiful mountains and rivers to raise.

Although it is blackened, the aesthetics are not deviated at all.

It's just that he followed the mountain seals to conquer the entire small world of the secret realm of mountains and seas, and offended a lot of hidden bulls.

After all, someone found the trace.

It was a woman, a woman with an unusual look.

She appeared in front of the blackened Suzaku in a slender manner

"Yo Yo Yo, who is this? Isn't this our peerless young master? ”

The blackened Suzaku looked coldly at the person who appeared in front of him.

"Who are you?"

The fair girl laughed

"Hehehe, the Vermilion Bird Clan, if you suffer a loss, you will suffer a loss in this character, what do you say you are in your current state?"

As he spoke, a finger tapped at Suzaku's head.

Who objects to the statement that blackening is strong three points?

In the middle of his thoughts, a nine-layer flame barrier was set up in front of him.

The extremely enchanting woman frowned slightly, the flames of this Vermilion Bird clan are still a little troublesome, but it doesn't matter, she simply showed her true body and ate her.

Thinking of this, the woman's body shook, but turned into a huge mosquito.

The mouthparts poked out, and they actually began to suck the Vermilion Bird True Fire on the first layer.

At the same time, a large group of black mosquitoes formed a group of mosquitoes that covered the sky and the sun, preventing the leakage of the mosquito's breath.

The moment the woman revealed her true body, the young master of Suzaku knew who the other party was, this ancient murderer, where could he resist?

It is said that at the peak of the quasi-saint of the year, one of the Holy Mothers of the Sect was sucked clean by this one, and the lotus platform of the saint was not saved, and it was sucked a lot.

It's just an ancient rumor, this was shot to death by a saint, how can he still be alive?

This was a serendipitous accident.

To be reasonable, the sage really planned to slap this mosquito to death, but everything has such a glimmer of life.

When the saint slapped it, he accidentally slapped a lost spatial crack.

The mosquito was also decisive, and immediately abandoned its body, and a trace of its remnant soul fled in.

Frankly speaking, the saint is very compelling, and when he shoots at ordinary people, he usually only comes out once.

If you can't catch it, then it's doomed.

If you catch it, then your life should not be killed, at least the saint will not do the act of chasing and killing a scumbag.

As for the remnant soul, he suddenly entered the small world of the secret realm of mountains and seas.

The remnant soul evolved, forming a huge number of black mosquitoes, and finally condensed this person's body again.

Of course, none of this matters.

The important thing is that the blackened Suzaku decided to flee the moment he saw who the other party was.

It's not that the Suzaku clan is not proud enough, the reason why they run one after another is mainly because the opponents they encounter are all big pits.

Those two birds used the skills of the human Tongtian Sect Master, who was famous in ancient times.

In the heyday, there is a little possibility of survival with the other party, now, where do you dare?

After all, the young master of Suzaku doesn't know that this person is also a good thing now.

The momentum of the young master of the Vermilion Bird saying that he would flee is still very sufficient, but this escape has made the mosquito beautiful girl absorb the true fire of the Vermilion Bird a little faster.

To tell the truth, the Journey to the West world is really big, but where can the young master of Suzaku go?

If you want to say that the blackened young master of the Vermilion Bird is not a good thing, the good thing followed the subtle induction of himself and Liu Shanhai, and jumped towards Chang'an.

The idea of the blackened Suzaku is less.

If Liu Shanhai can withstand this big mosquito, then he can be regarded as having survived.

In case Liu Shanhai can't bear it, then he will simply die with him.

It's blackened, it's also perverted, it's just that the degree of strength is limited, and it fails!

So the two lights between heaven and earth were drawn so quickly, one was the fire light of the Vermilion Bird clan, and the other was the dark magic light.

The Vermilion Bird Clan's escape technique itself is a must, it should be said that the winged guys are fast in a batch, the Vermilion Bird is fast, and the mosquito beautiful girl is not slow, and the two of them can come to Chang'an one after the other.

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