Ha? Wu Hanqing felt inexplicable, that dog's head was convulsive, what kind of brain circuit!

"Dead dog, get out! You are not allowed to slander your sister! Lang Qi swung a ruler into the sky, scattering a few wisps of flying black mist wherever he passed.

The fox dog snorted: "Stinky girl, I don't look at my ugly appearance and I'm embarrassed to seduce the king, I'm young, and I don't weigh how old I am, so I come to the old cow to eat tender grass!" ”

Outrageous! Wu Hanqing scolded more than a dozen times in his heart, and his forehead, eyebrows, fists, and the top of his head burst together. "Whew! Stupid dog stupid dog mongrel, you don't pee to take pictures of your crooked mouth and nose, wrinkled face, with your miserable and shabby appearance is also worthy of the eyes of this seat! ”

After a sentence in return, everyone seemed to really see the fierce anger burning in her eyes and back, as if it was about to burn this wilderness.

No one can question the beautiful face that Wu Hanqing is most proud of! Very good, very good! Uneducated dog mongrel in the suburbs of the mountains, congratulations on successfully provoking the old lady, it's not so easy to die!

She can endure any infamy, but she can't allow others to slander her beauty, who dares to touch her scales, she will definitely engrave the word "regret" on his soul and body!

The treasure fan waved violently, the frost danced wildly, and several rooms froze and cracked into ice slag in an instant.

The dance is cold enough to understand, but it is extremely rare for everyone to change the handsome face of the prosperous era with a pair of cold eyebrows.

The blazing fireball burned mercilessly, and a row of houses burned into black charcoal, but for a moment, not to mention the bricks and tiles, all the places where people could hide their belongings were turned into ashes.

The people who suppressed the demon array sighed stupidly in their hearts: How can the fire be more vigorous than the person concerned?

The fox dog has nothing to hide, revealing its true body in human form. Before it could react, the sharp sword qi caught it, trapping it like a cage.

The speed of the sword qi flying is not comparable to the fox dog's Taoism, and it is also the kung fu of taking a sip of tea, and the sword qi has cut countless wounds on its body, picking off various meridians. The picture of the skin and flesh blooming made others tremble, even if the nomadic monk who killed the demon was like cutting a turnip, he was a little worried.

"Dong" The fox dog completely lost the strength to resist and fell to its knees, Wu Hanqing pinched its chin, and a bottle of potion was forcibly poured into its mouth.

The effect of the medicine was immediate, and a wave of overturning rivers and seas was immediately set off in the abdomen, and the intestines and stomach bags seemed to be pulled together or twisted or twisted, and the pain was unbearable. The fox dog rolled on the ground with his stomach in his hand, and kept hitting trees, walls, and stones in pain, until a shiny bead came out of his throat.

With a wave of the spell, the Neidan on the ground rolled accurately into Yao Binyan's hand. Obviously, they are all cultivators who are dragging their feet, and in the end they dare to have the courage to stay and help, Wu Hanqing must admit that their courage is commendable, so this is a reward for them. Of course, the reward is not taken for nothing, and those dogs and grandchildren will be handed over to Yao Binyan to sell to traders specializing in dog meat business.

Wu Hanqing condescendingly looked down at the fox dog on the ground who was no longer able to bark, and his sexy lips outlined the arc of yin and evil: "Without Neidan to protect the body, I wonder how the new medicine in my hand will react when it seeps into the blood along your wound?" As he spoke, a delicate small medicine bottle played with in his hand, "Don't worry, I won't kill you right away." ”

The fox dog was cold all over, wanted to cry but couldn't cry, and regretted that his intestines were so green! After breaking free from the beast net, he should have run away immediately, but now I am afraid that he will really end up a thousand times more painful than the broken corpse.

The potion dripped vertically and landed on its tattered skin, the moment it flowed down the wound into the meridians, the pain of the knife spread throughout its body.

"Wow......" The green mountains echoed for a long time with a mournful howl that was a hundred times more miserable than killing a pig.

The students waiting for the bottom of the mountain all listened to it one by one, and after a long time, it was inevitable that they would be a little worried, Helian Chunxi looked at Hua Zhen, "Are they okay?" ”

A few disciples who were familiar with Yao Binyan asked first, and they didn't see their friends for a long time, for fear that the dog king would deceive Helan Lichen and Geshu Wenrui.

Dan Zhixia's disciples were much more relieved. "Don't scare yourself, that wild dog is not worthy of letting Uncle Dancer draw his sword!"

"What's more, it's a waste to open your senses!"

"Don't worry, what you should be worried about is that the dog will not offend Uncle Dancer, and he will definitely die a miserable death when he turns around."

"Really?" Some people questioned.

"Do you want to say that exaggerated?"

When the two sides sighed, Qingqiu's two sharp-eyed little foxes saw a certain Tieqing's face from afar, and hurriedly threw out the puppy in their hands, and hid behind Qing Zhilan's disciple with a flash step.

Some disciples were puzzled: "What are you two doing, hell!" ”

A fox made a silent gesture and said softly: "Look at the face of Uncle Dancer, and then think about the face of the dog king, we are afraid that if we poke in front of us, we will be stewed as their distant relatives." ”

Belch...... Not really, right?

Of course, as for the dancing cold sword, he asked with an angry black face: "What about the bunch of dog mongrels that were dragged down!" ”

Everyone was stunned, and their trembling hands lifted out the spirit beast bag in unison. Wu Hanqing roughly swept his eyes, and said coldly: "Very good!" Cut off the inner dan, pull out the canine teeth, and sell them all to dog meat dealers! ”

Yes? Raw section, will it hurt? The students silently sympathized with the dog demons, but they didn't dare to bargain for them because of fear, and they fell lightly.

In a blink of an eye, everyone saw Yao Binyan behind them, holding a fox dog that was seriously injured and passed out.

Others were afraid, Helian Chunxi was not afraid, his lips were slightly open and he was about to speak, but someone took the lead. It was none other than his precious junior brother who spoke. "Did you hear what Uncle Dancer said? Leave all the dog demons to Yao Gongzi and them to dispose of. ”

If the demon beast can be sold to a famous business in exchange for more money, the money-loving dance should know this, presumably the fox dog is so annoyed that she would rather lose money than their dogs' lives!

Helan Hongyan gently hugged Wu Hanqing's shoulder, raised her little face with her slender fingers, and bloomed with a healing smile: "All the punishments have been punished, and it is time to dissipate your anger!" A group of ignorant little demons who don't distinguish between beauty and ugliness, why bother with them, they are really angry that they don't look good, won't they fall into their trap? ”

Looking up at the handsome face in front of him, most of the suffocation in his heart disappeared in an instant, and a pair of eyes turned into peach hearts without knowing it, "It makes sense." ”

"After a safari, the disciples are injured and tired, why don't you find a place to rest and recuperate before returning to the mountain, okay?"

"Okay." The confused woman responded.

Ji Weicheng on the other end looked at the sweet picture of the two of them, and his heart was so sour that he lost his teeth and was bitter as if he was used to ten jars of old vinegar. Bastard, don't you touch women, why do you occupy Young Master Ben's woman!

The ambiguous picture of the two of them, the first time I saw it, it was surprise, and the second time I saw it, the surprise was still unabated. Helian Chunxi wanted to make a move again, but Hua Zhen reacted first: "Brother Helian, Hongyan is a soaring immortal, and there is no need to worry about cultivating for excellence, so it's better to give some to the juniors." As he spoke, he glanced at Lang Qi from time to time.

Lang Qi understood, ran up and cooperated with Hua Zhen to take Helian Chunxi away from left and right, and beckoned a group of stunned boys to go down the mountain by the way. The more opportunities, the better.

The wide street is crowded, the stalls are selling, and the stores are soliciting customers, so it is not lively.

Painting Rongxuan, the largest local poetry and painting building, the favorite gathering place of literati and ink writers, from time to time will engage in a small competition for students to learn from each other, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting for you to choose.

Since there is a competition, there will be no fewer talented and beautiful people in the building. Aren't these disciples going to learn the tricks of accosting girls, the opportunity to be sent to the door, and don't miss it when you pass by. So, a group of unserious disciples followed the dance Hanqing to join in the fun.

Yun Zhiyi was stupid from top to bottom, and Ji Weicheng was also stupid: She really taught?

No, a woman who has not been out of the cabinet teaches a group of cucumber eggs to talk to a young girl, the picture is really unimaginable.

The topics in today's building are roughly divided into three categories: listening to music and guessing texts, reading paintings and guessing poems, and reading and painting.

When you step into the building, you can't hook up with the girl as soon as you come up, you have to show some ink to cover up first, otherwise it will be too eye-catching, and it looks like you have come in to plot something wrong.

Helan Hongyan chose to listen to music and guess poetry, Wu Hanqing chose to read and paint, Ji Weicheng boasted of his talent and took this opportunity to show his strength, so he chose to look at paintings and guess poems, and this should be the simplest of the three. The rest of the people followed Hua Zhen and Helian Chunxi upstairs to sit and watch the show.

Helan Hongyan is good at music, relying on the artistic conception in the melody to taste the meaning, so as to guess the corresponding poems, one guess one accurate.

Wu Hanqing is good at painting, and his identity has never been disclosed, but the name of "Xiao Huasheng" has not been white-topped for so many years, and it is an excellent way to outline the connotation of poetry, words, literature, and fu.

As for Ji Weicheng, half of the ten poems were guessed correctly, and three of them were slightly difficult. The audience upstairs said: This level is not as good as ours, it's too sad.

Ji Weicheng probably felt that he didn't play well enough, so he picked a poem to paint. It's a pity that with the dancing cold love Zhuyu in front, his works are not enough to see. Fortunately, he finally has some skills, so he doesn't paint chickens into ducks like poor embroiderers.

As expected by Wu Hanqing, the eyes of many girls gathered after showing their talents, and from time to time they pointed to the handsome and dusty son downstairs, covering their mouths and whispering, with a shy smile on their faces.

"The two sons downstairs are so handsome!"

"That son who is good at music and rhythm is so beautiful that Pan An is more Pan An, I don't know which famous son he is, and there is no marriage match."

"That imposing son is a good painter, and he will become a great weapon in the future, and he will be a good gentleman."

None of the words were given to Ji Weicheng.

At this time, Mo said that the girls in the building were fascinated by Helan Hongyan and Wu Hanqing, and the female disciples who came to the safari together were also impressed, and even almost forgot that Wu Hanqing was actually a daughter.

Ji Weicheng's heart is stuffed, he can lose to the woman he likes, but he can't lose to the stinky boy who looks like a bee and a butterfly!

The time is almost up, and the dance is cold and looks around to pick a target. At this time, a male voice who felt disgusted when he heard a sentence was sent to the door.

"Girl, don't go, tonight with my son to drink and sing, spend a good night together, what's wrong with such an elegant thing?"