On the Lan Qi, the waves shone brightly, and the blade of the gun reflected the sunlight and flowed erratically, like a layer of fine gun oil.

Liang Qu held the spear, and the feeling of being commanded by his arm did not change.

and even ......

"More spirituality."

Hold the whole Fubo into the palm of his hand, and turn into an out-and-out long dragon, whose vitality is much stronger than the Yuanmu Bow!

"Strange."

Liang Qu came to the window, he was tall and arm-long, and he bent down to grab the flying dragon lying against the wall.

The whole flying dragon's eyes were dull, and there was not the slightest trace of vitality and spirituality, and the fluffy feathers on its chest curled, giving rise to a sobering smell of burning.

Perceptual spread, ear recognition discernment.

Nothing has changed.

There was only a wisp of red firebird breath wrapped around his body, but that breath was constantly dissipating.

Liang Qu frowned slightly.

The dissipation of the qi often represents death.

Aunt Zhang hurriedly chased out of the stove room with a kitchen knife in her hand, and when she saw the flying dragon in Liang Qu's hand, she breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.

"Boss, I thought it ran away! The water was all boiled, and the chickens were gone! It scared me to death, and blamed me for not tying the rope properly, so that it had a chance, and I immediately went to kill the chicken and burn the feathers. ”

"Wait, let's not eat for now, let's get something else in the evening."

Aunt Zhang has no opinion, what to cook is not to burn

Seeing that the red firebird aura on the flying dragon's body couldn't help but collapse, Liang Qu rode up the red mountain and hurried to Pingyang County to find Senior Brother Lu Gang.

Inside the land house.

Lu Gang heard what Liang Qu saw and heard, held the waves, and then picked up the flying dragon.

After only a moment's effort, the breath of the red firebird on the flower-tailed hazel chicken dissipated and was almost gone.

Fortunately, Chishan ran fast, otherwise what was delivered to Lu Gang might be a simple stupid chicken.

After a moment of silence, Lu Gang said uncertainly.

"The Red Firebird is almost dead?"

"Senior brother, why?"

Liang Qu roughly guessed the ending of the fall from the glittering Fubo and the stupid flying dragon.

Lu Gang said before that the red firebird in Fubo may not have died, and there is still a spiritual lurking.

But he couldn't figure out how this ending had happened.

Lu Gang's gaze kept moving between Fubo and the flying dragon, gradually connecting his thoughts.

"Previously, the Red Firebird was completely lurking, and neither the soldier master nor Fubo itself could find it, but it could still slowly consume its life by relying on its daily warmth.

The red firebird was unwilling to die, and when a feather insect approached, it was driven by instinct and tried to be reincarnated, but Fubo seized the opportunity to devour it.

Once the spirit soldier is formed, although it has the same root and origin as the medium that provides the spirit, it is already two lives, and the Red Firebird must not be an opponent, otherwise there is no need to lurk.

Therefore, Fubo took the opportunity to devour the last spirit of the Red Firebird.

When the red firebird broke free and threw itself into the flying dragon, it was already the end of the crossbow, and it was even defeated by a pheasant.

The two are deluded together, creating the half-stupid flower-tailed hazel chicken today.

If the junior brother had not gone to Huazhu County, it would have been impossible to say that the Red Firebird would have had a chance to be reborn, but for two whole months, the Red Firebird itself had lost a lot of spirituality and fell short.

Congratulations, junior brother, Fubo is now completely complete, and it is rare to have a demon as full of vitality as the Red Firebird, and it is really not easy. ”

Liang Qu took Fubo, and his heart was inexplicable.

The first great demon of the Red Firebird fought with the toad, and had to be reborn with scattered feathers and soaked in the deep water area for a year.

After that, it fell into the furnace and hammered the spirit soldiers, but even so, the red firebird did not completely die out, and lurked among the spirit soldiers.

I never thought that the red firebird, which still had a glimmer of life under many difficulties, would die out so dramatically.

Die on your own last stand.

After figuring out the reason and knowing that Fubo was fine, Liang Qu said goodbye to Lu Gang.

In the courtyard, the flower-tailed hazel chicken is bouncing around, stupid and stupid.

Liang Qu went to the kitchen and grabbed a handful of rice and sprinkled it on the ground.

The flower-tailed hazel chicken opens a few inches on its side and pecks at the soil with its head down.

Stupid chickens can't even peck rice.

Keep it.

Although I don't know what the use of stupid chickens is, it is a pity to be able to face the red firebird directly, which proves that God has the virtue of a good life, and it is a pity to kill and eat meat.

Oolong ran out of the stove with slices of meat in his mouth, and saw the stupid chicken's ears move.

Moment.

Silly chickens flutter their wings, and oolongs jump to catch up.

A chicken and a dog are running all over the yard.

Liang Qu held the Fubo, his heart was like stopping water, and he practiced the seven kills of the green dragon with the Fubo of a complete posture.

The spear flicked its tail like a mad dragon, picking out the Dao Ruijin streamer.

Together, it's a pleasure!

During the exercise, last night's dream and today's reality overlapped, and the pole went straight up.

The four or five styles that were unfamiliar at the beginning have also changed little by little in the rustiness.

Especially the first three moves, which have long been skillfully used, the combination of the spear blade, the wind rolling, like a green dragon blooming, and the changes are endless.

The more he practiced, the more Liang Qu could discover the amazing spirituality in the Fubo gun, and he couldn't put it down.

Every shot is in line with the heart, shaking and moving, that nothing is chopped, there is no constant feeling, it is really addictive!

Just because of a little wyvern.

Time is also fate!

It's a rare opportunity.

In the next two days, Liang Qu stayed at home, relying on the old clams to absorb the essence of water and practice martial arts.

With the blessing of Erlang, the results are remarkable, and the days will be the next month.

The fat catfish is shaking around every day with a fish basket, trying to catch out the two dragons in Daze.

After the two snatched a cage of crabs, there was no sound, and there was no clue at all.

There are people returning to Huazhu County one after another.

Including Liang Qu's subordinate Hebo Chaqing and the two river chiefs.

When the three of them came back, they came to inform them as soon as possible, and they immediately got two tasks.

The first is to inspect all the surrounding three towns and eight townships to find out whether there is any situation and whether there are places that need to be repaired water conservancy facilities.

The second is to call the shopkeeper of Langyunlou, and by the way, see if Xiang Fangsu and others, who traveled around Jiangling County, will come back.

Of course, if you have subordinates, you have to send them to work.

There are more and more crabs raised in the pond, and they have not been fed, and if they are raised for too long, the crabs will begin to consume their own energy and will become thinner.

In the afternoon of the same day.

The shopkeeper of Langyunlou came from the county seat in a carriage.

Yang Dongxiong's entire division, from Pingyang County to Pingyang Town, has always been a regular customer of Langyunlou, so he naturally does not dare to slack off.

Liang Qu was not polite and asked him to prepare the chef and manpower in advance.

He didn't plan to do it in Langyun Building, but the manpower had to be transferred, and the crab roe buns, crab rice, and crab stuffed oranges all had to be cooked, not just steamed in the pot.

It is equivalent to letting Langyunlou send a cooking master to arrange it in advance, so as not to be in a hurry.

"Liang Gongzi rest assured, there are enough people in the past two days, all of them are masters, and the storage arrangements are made for you."

"Okay, the guy who dismantles the crab needs to prepare twenty sets of ......."

Liang Qu and the shopkeeper of Langyunlou gave a few words, and suddenly heard a strange sound from the pond next door, which was quite noisy.

Asked Fan Xinglai to send away the shopkeeper of Langyun, Liang Qu was curious to come to the pond, and saw a few familiar figures.

The yellow-robed scarface!

After a few days of not seeing, the scar-faced river otter treasure became more and more solemn, and the water stains on his body seemed to be coming in and out of an underground river.

In the face of the arrival of the scar-faced river otter, the whole pond was in a mess, and all the river otters gathered in a large circle, shouting and cheering.

The fist crawled out of the hole to watch a good show, and it was rare that he couldn't even move without taking a nap.

Only a few beavers changed their normal habits, shivered, and curled up into the wooden house.

The two smaller ones even gnawed on the stakes to relieve the pressure.

was affected by the river otter war before, his nose was blue and his face was swollen, and his house was completely destroyed.

The big beaver saw Liang Qu and hurriedly moved his wide body to make room for a vacant seat.

It slapped the floor with its paws, motioning for Liang Qu to take refuge in the wooden house.

Jiang Otter fights, and the six relatives don't recognize it!

Liang Qu declined the kindness of the big beaver.

At present, in the encirclement formed by all the river otters, the otter Kaizheng is swinging an ape fist posture to confront the scar-faced river otter.

After completing and learning ape boxing, the otter Kai's will to fight is high, and it is bound to be a lot of shame.

The scar-faced river otter was dressed in a yellow robe, revealing half of his hairy shoulders and half of his hands together, and now he had an epiphany, and he didn't want to worry more about the otter, but he didn't expect the otter to open and jump left and right.

After all, the scar-faced river otter was the first to enter the Buddhist gate, and he couldn't hold his breath, and in a fit of anger, he suddenly uncovered the yellow robe and let it fly and hang on the treetops.

Too much deception!