Is this finally annoying?

Annoyed!

Zhao Fushuang was energetic, not only his bare head was greasy and shiny, but even his dim eyes were shiny, "Hey, mountain lord, you can't do this, you have to pity women, you are impatient and not gentle, and you have a face to support, otherwise you will really have to guard your mountain for a lifetime." ”

Yi Huang replied without any emotion: "Which woman is like you?" ”

"Yo, you've seen a lot of girls?"

"Also, you Yunding faction want to be as beautiful as a cloud."

"As far as your hypocritical sect is concerned, you can't enter the inner door if you don't look good."

Listening to Zhao Fushuang's repeated insults to the Yunding faction, no matter how weak Yi Huang's temperament is, he can't bear to show it between his eyebrows.

But he has no intention of competing with a market shrew, he just hopes to repay her kindness as soon as possible, and never see each other again!

Pei Yuan Dan is a second-grade solid Pei Yuan medicine, which may be too shallow for people who have entered the sainthood, but for Zhao Fushuang, who has now been hollowed out of his spirit, it is just the right effect, it will not be too strong, and it can also slowly repair the damaged internal organs and meridians, although it is a drop in the bucket for her depleted body, but at this moment, her body does have a little bit of spirit.

Zhao Fushuang has a little energy, and it is rare to meet Yi Huang, so she naturally has no reason to be idle.

"I said, Mountain Lord, you are not an ordinary hypocrisy."

"I said that I was going to take me to dinner, but I didn't say two sentences to your heart, so I was annoyed and angry? Cultivators are most taboo to be impetuous, and it's not good for you to be like this. ”

"You calculate, how many good things will my pill be refined to consume? I've put my life on the line, what's wrong with you asking for a meal? Is it a dilemma? ”

"What you promised is clearly not finished, I am a meat bun and a dog has no return, have I said anything? What's wrong with a few whining? ”

"You want to eat my pill for nothing, and you can't listen to unpleasant words, right?"

Zhao Fushuang lay lazily on his back on the flying machine, thinking sentence after sentence.

Finally, she put her hands on the back of her head and closed her eyes, "Don't worry, cause and effect are naturally reincarnated, and there is no fruit in vain in this world." ”

Listening to this sentence, Yi Huang also opened his eyes.

In the mortal painting book, she is quite unreasonable and kicks her nose in the face, right?!

Yi Huang flicked his fingers, and a Bigu Dan entered her throat like this!

Zhao Fushuang was quiet for a long time, and then came again, "Although this pill can fill the stomach, it is bland and tasteless, but it just makes me pretend that I am full, just like you, you are obviously boring and cold-blooded, but you want to pretend that you are righteous and affectionate, why be so hypocritical?!" ”

Yi Huang rubbed his eyebrows gently, his words were honest and did not deceive him, only women and villains in the world are difficult to raise!

And she, both!

Along the way, no matter how Zhao Fushuang teased, Yi Lian never spoke again.

Approaching the sky above the village where Rong Yin once lived, Yi Lian finally had to take the initiative to speak, "Where do you live?" ”

Maybe she should go back to the blessed land of Yuntai, the fallen leaves return to the roots, and it is better to die there than to die outside.

But looking at the vast sea of people below, she was unwilling.

Resentment, how can you not complain?

Complain about my father, my brother and sister, and complain about the injustice of God!

Going home with resentment is better than dying in a foreign country to get relief.

"Throw me anywhere."

Zhao Fushuang sighed: "In my life, the first half of my life is beautiful, and the second half of my life is stormy, where is it to die there." ”

She said this with a smile on her voice, making it difficult to tell whether she was really sighing or trying to play tricks.

In the end, Yi Huang still put Zhao Fushuang in Rongyin's small courtyard and said: "If you have nowhere to go, live here in Rongyin for the time being." ”

Zhao Fu hooked his lips, "Thank you, good man." ”

Yi Huang still paused when he left, "Is there really no other condition that can be replaced?" ”

Zhao Fushuang sat under the tree, tilted his head indifferently and asked: "Do you think my mud-like life, but what else can be replaced?" ”

Yi Lian: "Your life." ”

Zhao Fushuang, "How much do you think I value this life?" ”

“.......”

After a moment of silence, Yi Huang flew away.

Zhao Fushuang stumbled into Rong Yin's room, lay on the couch casually, and fell asleep grogily.

It was about 10 days, and about 20 days, and the gangsters were nightmares, and there was constant chaos in and out of dreams.

In short, when I woke up, my body was still weak and weak.

She knew that her body was too badly deficient, and she had already injured her roots, and if she couldn't practice again, this life would indeed come to an end.

Lying in a pile of mud, I suddenly remembered the things in my dream.

used to have a lot of beautiful cultivation talents, many peerless looks and family backgrounds.

In the sky and on the ground, there are a lot of slanders against her, but they all envy her, but once she falls from the clouds, there is only mockery around her.

It's been three hundred years, and she's tasted it all over again.

After falling into the dust, it seems that her father and mother are no longer her father and mother, and her brother and sister are also far away from her.

Father and mother soared, took away her brother and sister, and left her alone in this mortal world.

At that time, she understood that no one in this world could believe it!

The only motivation for her to survive is to return to Mayfly Mountain and find the reason for the loss of her talent back then.

Now, Mayfly Mountain can't go back, and it seems that she only has time left to count down to death.

He struggled to get up, dragged his robe, which was stained with greasy soup, and staggered past the river.

He pointed the bamboo in his hand and went to the river to catch fish.

However, the fish did not catch it, and its feet slipped and fell into the water.

It's boring!

I want to find something to do, but it's not fun to do anything.

When the river rushed into her mouth with the mud and sand, she felt that she should struggle, it was better to die than to live, after all, she hated people who talked about life and death the most.

Later, she laughed, and no one would end up living like they hated.

Not a single fish can be caught, what are you doing alive!

When the river and mud choked into her nose, she saw Lao Hei running desperately.

Old Black used its meager mana to drag her out of the water like a fool.

Lying on her back on the mud of the river beach, she vomited three mouthfuls of mud and sand.

Before his mouth was cleared, he pointed at the old black and scolded: "Silly cat! ”

Lao Hei straightened his spine, shook the water on his body, and replied: "Stupid! ”

Zhao Fushuang changed to lie on his side, "If you are sick, save me, when I die, are you not the logical inheritance of my space bag?" ”

Lao Hei said coldly: "I just want to ask you if you have any inventory that I don't know?" ”

Zhao Fushuang: "The old lady's space container can put a city, what can't be put in another place?" ”

Lao Hei nodded, and the cat's paw kicked her into the water again, "Okay, then you go to die." ”

Hey, the old lady is still not dead!

Zhao Fushuang turned over and got up, crawled to the river beach like a turtle, and scolded and scolded, "Kick the old lady again, and kill you first." ”

Lao Hei didn't bother to pay attention to her, wagging his tail and lying on a white stone with the words Yuxi River written on it, elegantly tanning his dark fur.

And Zhao Fushuang, who was covered in mud and sand, was lying on the beach like a turtle, and after drying his back, he turned over to dry his belly.

This man and a cat spent three days on the river beach until Yi Huang arrived.

Yi Huang watched the scene on the river beach in silence.

A cat is delicate and elegant like a person, and a person is dirty and decadent as a puddle of mud!

Quiet small village, the river water is clear, the occasional small fish swim away, the sky is blue, and sometimes the wind sweeps away the remnant clouds.

Yi Huang looked down at Zhao Fushuang in mid-air, and Zhao Fushuang was lying with his stomach facing the sky and looking back.

Yi Huang, the owner of Mayfly Mountain, couldn't take her into the mountain, and she could only consider herself unlucky.

The bet was lost.

Therefore, Zhao Fushuang really didn't want to see Yi Huang again.