At five o'clock in the morning, the nectarine girl was lying on the ground, vomiting constantly, she was at her limit.

"No, I have to go down the mountain......" Nectarine struggled to her feet and left the woods trembling.

Since Li Banfeng left, the nectarine girl also had the idea of going down the mountain, but whenever she saw that other people were still picking flowers, she was reluctant to leave.

Affected by the poisonous mist, the efficiency of the nectarines has dropped dramatically, and in the past eight hours, she has only picked a total of three snake spotted chrysanthemums, and most of the time she has rested.

Knowing that he was dizzy and dizzy, he even struggled to walk, but when he saw that everyone else was picking flowers, he always felt that it was not a taste in his heart.

People are like this, when they see others making money, they feel that they have suffered a big loss, and they feel that the gold pool is in front of them, and they can make more money by gritting their teeth.

But until now, she can't stand it at all.

Walking all the way on the mountain road, I vaguely heard footsteps behind me.

Nectarine was startled, covered the pocket on her waist, and turned back suddenly.

Turning around, the back was too violent, the eyes swayed, and the nectarines fell to the ground.

Someone did chase after him, it was the little girl Blade of Grass.

Blade of Grass stepped forward to pick up the nectarine, took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms, and gave it to the nectarine: "Sister, I have a cool dispersion here, you can take a bite, it will be better, if you can't believe it, I'll take a bite first......"

Nectarine smiled, took the porcelain bottle, took a bite, rested for a while, and really got a lot better.

"On this day, after eating a lot of your medicinal candy and medicinal powder, my sister really feels indebted to you," Nectarine opened the cloth bag and took out five snake spotted chrysanthemums, "Don't dislike it, sister, it's not much, you can take it." ”

Cao Ye shook his head and said: "I pick more than my sister, I have sixty-one plants here, I don't want my sister's, sister, let's go down the mountain together, and rely on my sister to take care of it on the way." ”

Nectarine pinched the face of the grass blade and said with a smile: "Let's go, let's go together." ”

The two of them walked down the mountain, and after walking for less than an hour, a figure in front of them blocked the way.

The blade of grass was startled and shrank behind the nectarine.

Nectarines walked through the rivers and lakes, but they were still a little calm.

She first observed the condition of the mountain road, and then shouted at the people blocking the road: "This big brother, are you looking for Snake Spotted Chrysanthemum?" I can show you the way, it's a good place, and it's a lot of flowers. ”

In the thick fog, the man smiled, "I think it's a good place right now, I think you two flowers are pretty good." ”

This sound sounds familiar.

Nectarine smiled when she heard this: "Big brother, your mouth is so sweet, if you want to say that I am a flower, I will admit it with a cheeky face, how old is this little girl?" At most, it's a flower bone, and you can do it? ”

As she spoke, Nectarine stretched out her hand to the blade of grass and motioned for her to bring the cool powder.

After taking a bite of cool powder, the condition of the nectarines was slightly better, and she realized that this level should not be bypassed.

The man took two steps forward, and in the night, the oily skull was reflected.

It's this bald head again!

"I won't talk to you two," the bald head wiped the machete, "leave the flowers behind, and let you two live." ”

As he spoke, three of his followers appeared behind the bald head.

Blade of Grass was scared and clutched the cloth bag around his waist tightly.

Nectarine patted her and motioned for her not to panic.

Medicine cultivation can't be fought, but it should be able to use medicine, I don't know if this Nizi has poison.

But why didn't the nectarine listen to the bald head and leave the snake spotted flower to save his life?

Because she walked through the rivers and lakes, she knew what kind of person she was in front of.

This is a barren mountain and a wild mountain, and they are two women.

Even if they do leave the flowers, they may not be able to save their lives, and they will not simply die.

Nectarine laughed lightly, winked at the bald head, and said with tenderness: "Big brother, look at what you said, a manly man, bullying my two weak women, are you really willing?" ”

The bald head smiled: "I'm really a little reluctant, so let's do it, you two serve me together, whoever serves me comfortably, I will reward her with a flower." ”

"Big brother, how can one plant be enough! If I sell more strength, won't you reward me more? "The nectarine's body is twisted, and between the delicate bumps and bumps, it is full of charm.

Her voice, in particular, was like a goose feather dipped in honey, brushing back and forth on her back.

The bald man's heartbeat was accelerating, as were the heartbeats of his three followers.

"Stinky girl, it turns out that you are Huan Xiu, and you are your hand during the day!" The bald man took a sip, "Playing this trick with your grandfather?" Grandpa let you have a good taste today! ”

The four men rushed up together, and Nectarine pulled out two short knives from his waist.

……

In the grove, the old smoker put the last bit of tobacco in the tobacco pouch, lit it, and took two puffs.

"I've got enough of that, guys, and we'll see you later." The old smoke cannon picked a full ninety-one snake spotted chrysanthemums, and among the people in this line, he made the most money.

But he couldn't hold it anymore.

He used e-liquid to protect his throat and filtered a lot of poisonous mist, but after all, he was old, and he spent nearly twenty hours in the Bitter Misty Mountain, reaching the limit.

The old smoke cannon got up and was just about to leave, but the tiger lamb stepped forward and stopped him: "Old man, don't worry, it's not dawn yet, I'll leave later." ”

The old smoke cannon saw that the situation was wrong, and glanced up and down at the tiger lamb: "What, do you want to come to the dark?" ”

The tiger lamb smiled: "Old man, don't talk so badly, let's get married, shouldn't we take care of each other along the way?" You have brought so many good flowers down the mountain, and you will definitely come up with something halfway, so it is better to leave it to us for you to keep and return it to you after you go down the mountain. ”

"I'll keep it for you?" The old smoke cannon smiled, "Thank you for your kindness, let's meet in Pingshui, and fate will come here." ”

The tiger lamb blocked the way of the old smoke cannon: "Old man, leave your pockets, I really want to be good for you." ”

The old man sneered: "Little calf, I have long seen that you and the one with glasses are not good breeds,

When the bald head came just now, the two of you made a sound, didn't make any effort, held and teased, and said cross talk there,

The battle is almost over, you two rush over and pretend to be good people, you and the bald head are in the same group! ”

This was said to Qin Xiaopang.

Qin Xiaopang stood dumbfounded, not knowing why the tiger lamb and the old smoke cannon were arguing.

Listening to what the old smoke cannon said, he understood a little bit.

The old smoke cannon continued: "When we went up the mountain, the bald head robbed us once, and when we got to the place where the flowers were picked, they robbed us again.

If we can't do it, let the bald head grab a wave first, we lost the flowers, we must desperately find the book, and when it comes to the evening, you will collect it again,

If we are good, you will not let the bald head do it, and at night, when we are gone, you will deal with them one by one.

Little fat man, the one who came with you is called Baisha, it is estimated that he has died in the middle of the road, and those two Nizi are afraid that they will also die, if we don't do it, we will have to die in the hands of these two calves. ”

Hearing this, Chubby quickly put away his pocket and picked up the axe.

The golden wire glasses helped the glasses, looked at the two of them, and said with a smile: "Don't be impulsive, listen to my advice,

Old smoke cannon, your eyesight is good, but it's a pity that you're too greedy, with your cultivation, if you go down the mountain in advance, we won't be able to stop you,

But if you have to survive until now, I guess you can't stand on your feet, right?

It can be seen that you are a person who has walked through the rivers and lakes, but you should be on the Kuwu Mountain for the first time.

Do you think that with your cigarette oil, you can block the poisonous mist of the Bitter Misty Mountain? If that's the case, Kuwu Mountain will become the world of your smoke cultivation! ”

The old smoke cannon smiled: "The e-cigarette oil can't block all the poisonous fog, at least it can block more than half, it's much stronger than what you have carried until now, I don't accept you to try." ”

The gold-rimmed glasses sighed, took out a handkerchief, and wiped the lenses of the glasses: "I shouldn't talk to a stupid person like you, it's too hard." ”

The tiger lamb rushed out of the dagger and said: "If he does it, he will be finished, he wants to die, how can he stop it?" ”

The old smoke cannon looked at Chubby.

Qin Xiaopang was still thinking about when the right time to make a move.

Unexpectedly, the tiger lamb suddenly jumped over and kicked the little fat face.

Food cultivation, in the case of eating and drinking, has extraordinary physical talent, can run, can fight, is very resistant to fighting, and has a certain resistance to poisons and the like.

But if you take out any talent alone, he is not the best.

Just like being able to play this talent, he is obviously inferior to the Tiger Lamb, because the Tiger Lamb is a martial cultivator.

This kick was kicked in the face, and Chubby had no defense, and the tiger lamb stepped forward and stabbed Chubby in the stomach, but Chubby barely dodged it.

But he dodged the knife in the stomach, and was punched by the tiger lamb on the chin, the little fat man did not stand firmly, and fell to the ground, and the tiger lamb made up for it in the face, and directly kicked the little fat man unconscious.

The tiger lamb was about to mend the knife when he suddenly saw a burst of yellow smoke coming behind him.

The tiger lamb quickly dodged the smoke, and a spark flew into his face again.

The tiger lamb and the gold-rimmed glasses both claim to be first-layer cultivators, but in fact, this is a scaring word, they have no level, and the old smoke cannon is a real first-layer cultivator.

The golden wire glasses can't deal with the old smoke cannon alone, and the old smoke cannon doesn't give the tiger lamb a chance to mend the knife.

The old smoke cannon admires the little fat man very much, because when he fought with the bald head, only the little fat man really made a move.

When you pick up the gold wire glasses and tiger lambs, you may encounter a bald head when you go down the mountain, and this little fat man is also a good helper.

The tiger lamb saw that he couldn't kill Xiao Pang for a while, so he hurriedly besieged the old smoke cannon with gold wire glasses, the old smoke cannon was a cigarette bag pot, even the smoke and fire, to deal with the two people, at first it also had the upper hand, and the old smoke cannon thought that a bag of cigarettes would be able to pick up these two people in time.

But when the bag of cigarettes was finished, the old smoke cannon didn't win, and his situation was not good.

Without the smoke of the smoke of the cultivation, the combat power is one level worse.

The old man fought and retreated, and the gold-rimmed glasses waved the folding fan, and the shots became more and more aggressive.

It shouldn't be, the gold wire glasses also stayed in the mountains for a day, why didn't they look poisoned?

The old smoke cannon was flanked by the two of them, and there was no way out, he spit out the last puff of smoke he was holding, and the smoke rushed to the face of the gold-rimmed glasses like a sharp blade.

With a wave of the folding fan, the gold-rimmed glasses blew away the smoke.

It was useless to blow it away, the smoke was poisonous, and the old smoke cannon sprayed out the poison hidden in the dentures.

The tiger lamb covered his mouth and nose and retreated again and again, tears and snot flowing down together.

The gold-wired glasses coughed twice, but it was not affected much.

The old smoke cannon was stunned, why didn't this poisonous smoke put him down?

Could it be that he is a poisonous cultivator?

Broken!

The last puff of cigarette was also used up, and the old smoke cannon was not exchanged for a chance to escape.

The folding fan was whirring in front of him, but the old smoke cannon smelled a strange fragrance.

Not good!

He has poison on his fan!

The old smoke cannon blurred his vision and realized that he was poisoned!

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