The fighting on the outside continues.

The Snow Tiger Demon Ancestor and the Hundred Flowers Saint fought over their hands, and in a few moments, there have been thousands of rounds of back and forth.

Demon energy and talent are mixed together, and the blood on the horizon is rich, giving people a feeling of panic.

Until the Hundred Flowers Sage, his fingers flicked, turning into a green lotus, a lotus-shaped big seal, accompanied by the pleasant sound of the bell, directly hit the palm of the Snow Tiger Demon Ancestor.

Suddenly, a muffled snort sounded.

The ticking black blood couldn't stop flowing down, and every drop of blood, as if it weighed a thousand catties, fell quickly in the air, smashing deep depressions on the ground.

The Snow Tiger Demon Ancestor's expression at this moment was a little annoyed.

He said again and again, gritted his teeth and said, "Today I underestimated the cunning heart of the human race, and I actually waited for the rabbit, deliberately lured me to make a move, and actually slandered me...... I made a note of it. ”

The Hundred Flowers Sage sneered.

"What lured you to make a move? Is there still a reason in this world that cows do not drink water and force their heads to be pressed? Besides, even if our Terrans set up an ambush for you, then only I will take action. You have been holy for many years, and you can't beat my hundred flowers, so you are embarrassed to say this. ”

Snow Tiger Demon Ancestor's gasping was slightly rapid, and then he roared, "Baihua, I'm waiting for you!" ”

"You don't have to wait! In a few days, I will personally go to the Demon Clan's Holy Land to have a visit! ”

After that, those slender jade hands directly scattered the thunderclouds.

For a time, the heavens and the earth opened up again.

The sound of the tidal waves on the pier is endless, and the voices of the people around it start from nothing until it finally becomes noisy.

It was only at this time that the voice of Crab Eighteen came from outside the boat, "Nineteenth sister, the Snow Tiger Demon Ancestor is gone, we can take a real ship and go to the East China Sea." ”

A real ship?

What does that mean?

Tangxi turned into a cat, opened his round eyes, and looked at Song Lanyi, with a lot of confusion in his eyes.

Could it be that Song Lanyi had long expected that the Snow Tiger Demon Ancestor would make a move, so he invited the Hundred Flowers Sage to make a move.

Crab Eighteen even spent a lot of money to take out a ship alone as a cover to confuse the eyes of the demon clan.

And all this is for her.

A shemale hybrid alien.

Tang Xi looked at Song Lanyi, stunned, she wanted to ask Song Lanyi: Is it worth it?

But before such sensational words could be spoken, she felt the blood in her body, and after this fight, it actually began to boil.

There was a stream of heat from her limbs, and the itching from the depths of her bone marrow made her eyelids droop unconsciously.

She wanted to say something, but she only pronounced Song Lanyi's name, closed her eyes, and fell asleep.

Song Lanyi smiled helplessly, picked up her soft body, touched her flesh pad, and then shouted outside in a good mood, "Eighteen brothers, I'm here." ”

In Crab Eighteen's own opinion, he lacks everything, that is, he is not short of money.

Even coming to Daqian to do business and making money is only an incidental purpose.

His real purpose was to distract his mind.

Seeing that the second treasure ship he took out was magnificent, four or five meters higher than the previous one, it looked like a mobile fortress, sailing between rivers.

Song Lanyi's eyes glowed with an astonishing light.

She looked at Crab Eighteen and said sincerely, "Brother Eighteen, recognizing you as a brother is the most correct decision I have ever made in my life!" ”

Crab Eighteen was dazed by this sweet talk.

He touched his head in amazement, and a blush appeared on his cheeks: "Nineteenth sister, don't always tell these truths. Weird, weird, embarrassing. ”

As soon as these words came out, even Song Lanyi couldn't help choking.

Immediately, she quickly reacted again, grabbed Crab Eighteen's arm, and strode towards the boat.

In addition to the Sea Tribe, there are also Terran photographs on the ship.

According to Crab Eighteen's suggestion, these Terrans came to supervise the Sea Clan on the ship.

Second, it is to take this hitchhike and return to the local office.

Therefore, among these people, there are adults with long hairs and fluttering hair, and there are also young people who are full of ambition and have eyes like eagles.

At this moment, most of their topics revolved around the pictures of the previous battle between the two saints.

As Crab Eighteen walked out of the second floor of the four-story cabin, he found that there was a hole in it.

In a space the size of a teahouse, the fragrance of tea is curling, and in the huge space, a small table is placed, a teapot is placed, and a bead curtain is hung, and hundreds of people are sitting densely.

It's just that at this moment, hundreds of people were silent, all listening attentively to the storyteller on the stage, and as soon as the folding fan was opened, their mouths began to gush.

"Let's say that this Jia Baoyu had a ridiculous dream, saw the police illusion fairy girl, saw the main book of the twelve hairpins of Jinling, smelled the pith of the group, and drank a thousand red holes. Predict what's going to happen, listen to the next one. ”

Whether it is the human race or the sea tribe below, whether it is young or old, when they hear the last sentence at this moment, they can't help but sigh.

One by one, the Taiyuan Tongbao was thrown onto the high platform like snowflakes.

Coral bracelets, mother-of-pearls, pearls, these mortal things are like crucian carp crossing the river.

Song Lanyi's eyes almost lit up when he saw it.

Crab Eighteen looked funny, "It's just some worthless things, if the nineteenth sister likes it, when you get to the East China Sea, you can pick the things there there." ”

At this moment, the image of Crab Eighteen in Song Lanyi's heart suddenly became taller.

In the teahouse, although everyone has regrets, they are more relished.

This "Dream of Red Mansions" can be called a strange book.

It is not like the general style of writing is cumbersome and complex, there is no sentence reading, and it is difficult to read through and understand the meaning.

On the contrary, it is a mixture of white and white, with both the simplicity of reading through and the brilliance of the writing.

The most important thing is that the plot is novel, cleverly conceived, and affectionate.

Just as everyone began to discuss the plot in the teahouse, a loud argument sounded.

"If you want me to say, a thousand red caves, such a name, must have its deep meaning. A Thousand Red Caves...... As soon as Qianhong cries, isn't this cave just crying? ”

It was an old man who spoke, with white hair and vicissitudes, and his eyebrows wrinkled into a Sichuan character.

At the same time, the corners of his mouth were slightly downturned, and his tone was firm and powerful.

Next to him was a young man.

He smiled contemptuously, "It's just a book, and it's worth your trouble?" If you want me to say, these are just your imaginations, maybe even the author Cao Gong never thought of it. ”

As soon as these words came out, the old man's face turned red with anger.

He stretched out a finger, and the tips of his fingers were even trembling slightly:

"You, you ......"

Seeing this, the young man who looked like the Sea Clan rolled his eyes, "Old scholar, pedantic ......"

Before he finished speaking, he heard a "bang" and the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.

The young man was startled, he squatted down, and pushed the old man whose face was flushed, unconscious, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

It's back. It's been a long time since I've seen you, but first of all, I'm sorry that I stopped changing during the Chinese New Year because of my personal illness. I didn't want to explain it in such detail, but it did take a long time, and I didn't mean to sell miserably, just explain. Regular readers may have known about my illness all along, I was depressed and then turned into bipolar disorder, which fluctuates in mood, and basically I have been in a cycle of emotional excitement for the second half of the year - depressed depression and then a second excitement. The first time I got sick was during the Chinese New Year, so since 18 years, I have been depressed, irritable, and unable to lift any energy to do things every year. That Chinese New Year's Eve originally wanted to send everyone a happy Chinese New Year's Eve, but the mood was really not very good, a person cried in the quilt for a long time, and then gave up on himself for half a month. Originally, in the new month of February, I planned to start writing books, but it happened that my parents, parents and younger brother were all yang, and they began to be busy cooking and writing school articles again.

But it doesn't matter, it's all in the past. I insisted on taking medicine every day, and from the beginning of the onset of the disease, my period of depression has been greatly shortened, which is also a progress and improvement.

There are no difficulties that cannot be overcome, and I hope that everyone can think of the positive side when they encounter unsatisfactory situations in life. Don't forget the backing of relatives and friends, if you have any sadness, you can also send it in the group, or find me for a private chat.

Belated blessings, I wish you all good health, abundant financial resources, and all your wishes come true!

(End of chapter)