Click......

Click~click~

The sound came from the black charcoal, and I saw that the black charcoal in the head of the snake cracked one after another, revealing the cyan snake scales that were as delicate as jade inside!

The coke shattered to reveal a snake's head, and the dialect was successful.

"Knock on it~! Where is the treatment of labor and management like the protagonist, it is clearly the treatment of the villain, how can it be so miserable? ”

There are eight more times in the future, and it's sad to think about it~!

Looking at one's own cultivation internally, in the early stage of foundation building, it seems to be a bit rubbish.

Think about it, it has been suppressed for 70 years, and it is not possible to practice or cross the calamity, but it can only be boiled to the roots, and it is already good to be able to have a foundation building period of cultivation.

If it weren't for the root bones that had removed the impurities with the Qianguo Qi and Dragon Qi, the tempering would be much better than that of ordinary snake demons.

Soon, the dialect was attracted to something else.

Fang Yan looked down at himself and wondered, "It seems that he has grown up......"

I ran to the water's edge and couldn't help but be stunned.

She took the form of a maiden, about sixteen or seventeen years old.

The woman in the water, her eyes are bright, Zhong Lingyu is beautiful, her face is like powder, her lips are like grease, she is looking forward to being amorous, and she has a natural charm, all on the tips of her eyebrows; There are thousands of feelings in life, and they are all in the corners of their eyes.

Tsing Yi is clean, like a tree with a branch, planted between green mountains and green waters, and the essence of heaven and earth; It is like Kunlun jade, falling in the southeast corner, exuding a faint brilliance.

The color is like spring dawn, elegant and dusty.

"It's uncomfortable~! It's so beautiful, it's not a boy paper ......."

Fang Yan was speechless, and began to make all kinds of strange emojis to the water, pursed his mouth for a while, and frowned and shouted for a while: "Wow, yes~!" Where is the demon in the water, report it quickly, otherwise...... Eat my grandson! ”

"Uh-huh~!"

A light cough suddenly sounded beside him, startling Fang Yan.

Get up, turn around, and look behind you.

Fang Yan still had a "vicious" expression on his face, and he was stunned when he saw the person coming.

Dressed in white, the wind god is handsome, solemn and solemn like the wind under the pine, tall and slow.

A pair of black and dense hair was pulled up high by a golden crown, and under a pair of sword eyebrows was a pair of slender peach blossom eyes, full of affection.

"You are?" Fang Yan asked suspiciously.

The visitor coughed lightly, a dizzying smile on his face.

"Heaven Snatching Sect, Yang Baiqing."

"I don't know ......" dialect knows only a limited number of people, and she definitely doesn't know the personable Xunshijia son in front of her, and she has never seen it: "Something?" ”

Yang Baiqing touched his nose a little embarrassed, and the prepared words were directly said by the dialect that there was something to say, and he laughed forcefully: "It's okay if you don't know you, I don't know if you've heard of the Heaven Snatching Sect?" ”

Fang Yan scratched his head and said embarrassedly, "I haven't heard of it." ”

"Uh~!" Yang Baiqing almost couldn't laugh, thinking that Fang Yan intended to trick him, but suddenly his face changed and he sneered.

"I am a dignified Holy Sect, the sect members are all over the world, and I can undertake the will of the upper realm, even the Immortal Dao Alliance is inferior to my Holy Sect, since you haven't heard of it?"

"Sounds amazing." Fang Yan thought to himself, but he still looked innocent and shook his head: "I haven't heard of it for a long time. ”

Yang Baiqing sat on wax, and he was also annoyed in his heart, and secretly scolded himself: Stupid, right? What kind of demeanor does this little snake demon who has just transformed pretend to be, what kind of trick and trick tricks, is it not good to use it directly?

"That's good...... Now that you have heard it, you will be a member of my Holy Sect in the future, so come back with me to meet the master of this place. ”

When the words fell, Fang Yan stepped into the water, shook his head and said, "Don't go!" ”

The Heaven Snatching Sect is not a good place to listen to.

You can't just get out of the cage and go into the tiger's den.

Yang Baiqing was angry and sneered: "If you don't go, you can't help it, it's just a snake demon in the foundation building period, I can afford you to talk to you, since I give you a shameless face, then it's no wonder to me!" ”

The dialect heard that it was not good, and was about to flee into the water.

Yang Baiqing sneered, and the left hand that had been hiding behind him for a long time suddenly used the flying sword!

A flying sword glowing red struck Fang Yan, and then the next moment the river shook the fierce waves, and Fang Yan disappeared.

"Want to run? Hehe...... How could I let you run away so easily?! ”

The next moment, the flying sword came back, with blood drops, and red blood stains on the surface of the river, but there was no trace of the dialect.

Yang Baiqing looked at the surface of the water, there was no movement for a long time, only the blood stains spread, and he was stunned: "Really ran away?!" ”

The dialect fled by waterway, floating and sinking along the underground river.

It wasn't until she saw the style and architecture of Jiangnan that she surfaced and struggled to get up, but the blood from the wound on her abdomen spread, and she finally fainted on the bank of the river due to excessive blood loss.

……

"Thinking that you have forgotten to sleep and eat, the fragrance is reduced, the flowers are blooming, and you still consciously fight for some; The pillow is cold and cold, the phoenix is lonely, the moon is full and the clouds are covered, and it hurts to think about it. ”

Li Lingyun stood in the courtyard, raised his orchid fingers, and sang the name of a certain drama master to the laurel tree in the courtyard.

His parents died young, leaving him with this small courtyard.

I have read a few books of sages, and I once thought about raising people to explore flowers in high school, but unfortunately there is no enthusiasm for serving the country, but I suffer from "no way and no way", and I only got the fame of a showman, so I was disheartened and found an errand as a teaching assistant in the only school in the town, begging for food and clothing.

The town where Li Lingyun is located is located in the south of the Yangtze River, next to Pinghu, called "Danghu Town", and has changed its name twice.

Three thousand years ago, this place was named "Pinghu Town", and later because of the falling dragon incident, it was changed once and called "Longmian Town".

There is a Danghu Pavilion by the lake, according to ancient legends, the cultural and educational saints and the first emperor played ten games in the Danghu Pavilion, once swept half of the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period with a sword, the first emperor felt the teachings of the sage, set up three stone tablets here, recorded the rule of the prosperous era.

Perhaps because there was once a cultural and educational saint, you can often see scholars who come to pay homage to the stele and visit Pinghu Lake here, and it can be regarded as a "humanistic ancient town", but many people also say that it is precisely because of this that the millennium has fallen, and the town has only produced one person.

The person who lifted the person was his teacher Fan Xiping.

Some time ago, Li Lingyun heard a blind man who set up a stall on the street corner say that the feng shui of the town was exhausted to him Li Lingyun, and it was impossible to produce the seeds of reading anymore.

Thinking of Fan Xi's comment on the old master, Li Lingyun didn't even have the heart to sing, and originally planned to practice this famous chapter, and take it to the Lianyue Fang to meet the "famous" Wu Lianyue......

In these years, although the talented drama girl is not as good as the girl in the Qinglou, she also looks at people and faces, Li Lingyun is like Li Lingyun, who wants money but no money, and a poor and sour talent who wants fame and fame, can't get into the eyes of others at all.

Back then, he Li Lingyun was also a talented man who was evaluated by the old master Fan Xi, but when he came back from a trip to the state city, he was compared to other talents, and he failed in the exam every year.

Seventeen years old this year, the small-town prodigy of the year, ten-year-old talent Li Lingyun, has long lost his heart.

Fan Xiping had no choice but to give this student who was not up or down, and whose knowledge was embarrassing, a teaching assistant errand to chat to make ends meet.

In private, he never gave up, and he had to test Li Lingyun's knowledge every once in a while.

Today is the day when Fan Xi commented on the old master's examination for his knowledge, and it is also his seventeenth birthday.

"I didn't write a word about the article...... Headache. Li Lingyun looked helplessly at the cloudy sky.

Stretching out the head is also a knife, and shrinking the head is also a knife.

It's better to die early and be born early.

Li Lingyun casually picked up an old discarded manuscript, intending to get through the trick......

At this time, the girl in Tsing Yi who was lying in the room woke up.

I slapped my forehead and remembered that there was still a girl in the house who had been rescued from the river.

"Being so seriously injured is either a vendetta in the rivers and lakes, or a flower thief."