What Jia Huan is thinking about now is that he hopes that the mud fish is also injured, and both sides will lose.

If the mud is badly injured, there is a chance to take advantage of it!

Jia Huan won't let it go, and he doesn't mind killing the mud. They fight to the death, and finally let themselves pick up a bargain. Ha ha!!!

Jia Huan walked forward for a while, and saw that the mud was not far away, walking forward slowly!

The mud fish was now covered in blood, and his right hand was clutching something like a heart. There was a gurgling sound in his mouth, and it looked like he was injured.

Jia Huan said secretly: "This monster, sure enough, is not so easy to die!" Luckily, it hurt! "Now let's take a look at the situation and see if there's a chance to sneak up.

Today, Jia Huan was abused by this monster! Jia Huan also holds grudges.

Jia Huan's heart was beating so fast that he could hear his own heartbeat.

The stench on the mud body, Jia Huan could still smell this smell that made him want to vomit so far away.

Jia Huan saw that the mud was not lightly injured, and the black qi around him was not as strong as when he fought with Jia Huan at the beginning.

Jia Huan was ready to sneak attack, and secretly went forward. I found a sheltered place and took out the pen, ink, paper and inkstone in my arms.

Fortunately, I went to Kyoto Prefecture today and wrote an article to ask for the Holy Record! He brought a pair of pen, ink, paper, and inkstone on his body. Otherwise, if you want to use it now, it's really numb!

Jia Huan prepares to write a battle poem to deal with this difficult monster.

What Jia Huan wrote on the paper was, Tao Yuanming's "Yongjing Ke"

Yan Dan is good at raising soldiers, and aims to repay the strong and win.

Recruit centurions, and get Jingqing in the twilight of the year.

The gentleman died as a confidant, and lifted the sword out of Yanjing;

Su Jiming Guangmo generously sent me off.

The male pointed to the dangerous crown, and rushed to the long tassel.

Drinking and drinking on the water, four columns of heroes.

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Yongjing Ke, poetry! Gather Chengcai to immerse himself in Jia Huanwen Palace!

Jia Huanwen Palace began to show a word of Yongjingke, and a word began to appear, each of which glowed with golden light!

Jia Huan secretly came to a short distance behind the mud man, mobilized all the talents of the Wen Palace, and read the full text of Yongjing Ke in his mouth!

As Jia Huan finished chanting Jing Ke, the pillar of Wengong's talent turned into two oranges, and the seven-zhang long scimitar slashed towards the mud.

Orange talent is the exclusive talent color of the seven rank jinshi. Jia Huan is now an eight-rank person, and he can use his orange talent, which is already a leapfrog.

The mud is clutching the heart in his hand and gnawing at it, making you a clattering sound. For the two scimitars that slashed towards him behind him, he didn't find them at all.

Two scimitars quickly headed towards the position of the mud, the head, and the heart.

Hear "Pounce! Strike! "Twice! Two scimitars had passed through the mud skull's head and heart.

A scimitar passed through the back of the mud head, and the mud head's brain exploded and flew everywhere.

Another scimitar passed through the back of the heart, and the entire heart was pierced into a large hole. The heart was also shattered!

The mud squirt had no head or heart, and its body slowly fell backwards.

Jia Huan saw the effect of the two talent scimitars, and snapped his fingers! Haha laughed: "Bingo! Well done perfectly! Two NPC brothers, I can be regarded as avenging you!

You've had your heads twisted off and your hearts gouged out by the mud! In the same way, I blew up the mud fish's head!

The location of its heart was also pierced into a large hole by one of my scimitars. Then you too can rest in peace! ”

Jia Huan laughed happily, the monster of the mud was finally killed for himself!

Mudfish, let you abuse me, let you not let me go, let you run after me. Now it's time for the calves!

Jia Huan cleaned up his mood, this battle was really dangerous, he was almost caught by the mud several times, and his life was not guaranteed!

In the end, Jia Huan had no choice but to flee into the Temple of Literature, so that he had a chance to breathe.

There are two more NPC brothers in the back to help block it for a while, attracting firepower!

Although the two brothers finally went to heaven, Jia Huan still thanked them from the bottom of his heart for their efforts and the time he bought for himself.

Jia Huan used his talent to burn the mud body!

The mud is too strong, and it is not safe to turn into a gray Jia ring. If you don't die, it's a big disaster to keep it, and I don't know if you have this good luck next time!

Jia Huan went to clean up the bones of the two NPC brothers again, found a remote place, dug a pit, and buried the two NPC brothers.

Take care of everything, Jia Huan bowed three times at the grave of the two NPC brothers!

It's late at night, and the location of the Temple of Literature is a bit remote, so many things have happened, and no one has even come to take a look.

Jia Huan began to walk in the direction of Xixi Courtyard on Shanglin Street. The mood is relaxed and sings:

The cool breeze is lettering, and the autumn moon is boundless

It's like living like a year

It's hard to see each other today

It seems to be a lonely boat and a quiet evening scene

There have also been people who have stopped to accompany me to feel it

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Jia Huan now lives in Xixi Courtyard most of the time, and it is relatively rare to return to Qingyu Courtyard in Jiafu, and most of his things have already moved!

Second Sister You and Third Sister You are all placed in Xixi Courtyard. Qingwen and the little girl Xiao Wu have already moved over and will no longer go to the Qingyu Courtyard.

Only Caixia and the little girl were left to take care of the Qingyu Courtyard. Caixia is running on both sides, and if you have time, you will go to Qingyu Courtyard to take a look.

Usually there is only a little girl, and the small dish is guarding.

What Jia Huan is thinking about now is that he wants to move out of Jiafu and go to live in Xixi.

There's been too much going on recently.,I've been robbed and killed by a dream demon.,Mud Devil.,I don't know who passed the news.,Investigated for a few days.,Is there a clue.。

Jia Huan is now worried that he will offend more and more people in the future.

At that time, the demons and monsters will all come out, and it will not be good for these ordinary people to move to Jiafu at that time!

Jia Mansion, there may be thousands of people in the East and West Mansions plus the next people, and Jia Huan doesn't have the ability to take care of everyone!

If it's moving to Xixiyuan, it's much better. There are only about ten people in Xixi Courtyard, Second Sister You, Third Sister You, plus Qingwen and Caixia.

Later, I went to buy two older old servants to guard the door, a cook, and two little girls, and gave them to Second Sister You, one for Third Sister You, and took care of the two of them.

Coupled with You Lao Niang, herself, there are only thirteen people in the entire Xixi Courtyard!

It's only thirteen people, and Jia Huan takes care of a lot.

I thought about explaining to Mrs. Jia the reason that I wanted to concentrate on preparing for the exam and moving to Xixi Academy to concentrate on preparing for the exam.

Although he had separated from Mrs. Wang last time, Mrs. Jia also knew about it afterwards. But when you officially move out, you still have to talk to Mrs. Jia.

Jia Huan bought a Xixi courtyard on Shanglin Street, Mrs. Jia and Mrs. Wang already knew, but they just opened one eye, closed one eye, and didn't say anything.

Jia Huan was thinking about something, the little girl made a cup, took it in and put it next to Jia Huan, and said with a smile: "Master, drink tea!" Freshly brewed. ”

Jia Huan glanced at Xiao Di, picked up the tea, blew it and pecked lightly, and said with a smile: "Xiao Di, you are usually alone in Qingyu Courtyard, are you still used to it?" ”