"Don't be tsundere, it's useless. Wei Wuchen looked at Xiao Rang coldly.

Xiao Rang carried the spear, thinking that since you were for me, I would threaten you, I still didn't believe what happened to you, but as soon as I carried it, my hands were heavy, and I couldn't carry it alive or dead, and after carrying it a few more times, the spear still didn't move.

Wei Wuchen sneered: "The previous generals were not so weak, are you a tease sent by the monkey?"

"I'll go to your second uncle's!" Xiao Rang had one big eye and one small eye, looked at Wei Wuchen coldly, cold sweat trickled down his forehead, didn't he say that this spear was his own, why couldn't he carry it himself.

"Give it up. Wei Wuchen said lightly.

Xiao Rang carried it for a long time, and finally gave up, seeing that it was about to rain, he looked at Wei Wuchen with hatred and said: "You old guy talk well, don't be so angry with me." ”

"Oh. Wei Wuchen smiled faintly.

Xiao Rang bared his teeth and looked at Wei Wuchen, and said hatefully: "Do you want to help?"

Wei Wuchen looked at Xiao Rang lightly and said, "Didn't Xiuxiu leave you a Sumeru space bag at the beginning? ”

Xiao Rang's body trembled slightly, forcibly held back, and there was a faint thought in his heart, and sure enough, the spear that he couldn't pull out dissipated instantly, and the Sumeru space bag on his waist sank slightly, and Xiao Rang couldn't help but stand upside.

Wei Wuchen looked at Xiao Rang lightly and said, "It seems that this bag can be lost, and it is not suitable for the current world." ”

"......" Xiao Rang was speechless, looked at Wei Wuchen coldly, and said lightly: "I want to eat, I'm dying of hunger." ”

Wei Wuchen looked at Xiao Rang lightly, and said coldly: "You eat a hammer, you haven't eaten for a few months, are you going to choke yourself?"

"your. Xiao Rang looked at Wei Wuchen with his eyes, he would definitely not have any more respect for this disrespectful old immortal now, not to mention this way of speaking, just saying that this way of hitting himself is enough.

Who stipulates that they should respect an old guy who is disrespectful to the old man so much?

Xiao Rang limped forward step by step, no longer looking at the dust.

In my memory, this is the grassland outside Silvermoon City, and it is the place that links Qingzhou to Silvermoon City, but it was not so desolate before, but now it seems that the grass has grown three feet high, and no one has come for too long.

"The grass on the grave is three feet high, and you are still embarrassed to speak. ”

Xiao Rang gritted his teeth when he heard this, looked at the dustless beside him, looked at the mound behind him, and said slowly with an expressionless face: "It's three feet." ”

"It's okay, it's pretty much the same anyway. ”

“......”

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Night.

Xiao Rang looked in front of him, and finally, Silver Moon City slowly appeared in front of him, and the tall city wall was no longer what it was years ago.

When I remembered, there was an iron wall in the direction of Youzhou, but now I see the golden yellow in my eyes, and I am almost dazzled.

Counting torches will do the same, and that's ......

"Not bad. Xiao Rang said lightly.

Wei Wuchen looked at Xiao Rang coldly, and said expressionlessly: "Naturally it's good, it was a mistake for Jiuli to let you guard here, you see how well people guard it." ”

"You ......" Xiao Rang gritted his teeth and looked at Wei Wuchen and said: "You speak well, if it weren't for the Yinlin Army at the beginning, who would be able to easily defend this Silver Moon City now, you see, this Qingzhou Fangdu is this copper wall and iron wall, who is guarding against it?"

"Beware of you!" Wei Wuchen lightly pointed to the way and said: "After all, your grave is over there, who knows if you will cheat the corpse and let you toss it again, this Jiuli doesn't need to be wanted, you turned it over, and King Taikang doesn't want to lose face?"

"......" Xiao Rang gritted his teeth when he heard it.

It's close.

Only then did Xiao Rang see clearly that dozens of people were standing at the south gate of Silver Moon City at the gate of the city, and they were all full of slaughter.

Xiao Rang was relieved and moved forward slowly.

"No one else, it's strictly forbidden to enter!" the soldier snorted, his spear pointed directly at Xiao Rang.

Xiao Rang was stunned for a moment, looked at the soldiers in front of him, and said strangely: "You are?"

"The Fire Lynx. The soldier said lightly.

"Xue Bai's Fire Lin Army?" Xiao Rang frowned.

"No, we are the king's fire-liners. The soldier looked at Xiao Rang coldly.

"Hmm. Xiao Rang smiled lightly, that's good.

"What the hell are you going to do?" the soldier looked at Xiao Rang coldly.

Xiao Rang took out a needle from the Sumeru bag, handed it to the soldier, and said, "I am a disciple of the Ice Heart Hall, and I am going to the Silver Moon Mountain Range to cultivate." ”

"Bingxin Hall does not accept male disciples. The soldier said coldly.

"......" Xiao Rang choked for a moment, and then remembered that it seemed that Bing Xintang did not accept male disciples, and took out a spear in the space bag, but it was not a thunderbolt, and he stretched out his hand to look at the soldier in front of him and said, "I am a disciple of the Tianji Battalion, look at this spear." ”

The soldier looked at Xiao Rang suspiciously, gritted his teeth and said, "The disciples of the Tianji Battalion don't use spears, they only use long knives." ”

“......”

Xiao Rang understood, gritted his teeth and put back the spear, took out a long knife, handed it to the soldier, and said, "I got it wrong, I am a disciple of the Tianji Battalion, I want to go to the Silver Moon Mountain Range to practice, big brother, you see ......"

The soldier frowned and looked at Xiao Rang, puzzled: "You can't be a spy of the Youzhou Demon, right?"

Xiao Rang was stunned for a moment, then he remembered, stretched out his head to look at the soldier and said, "Uncle, look, where can the corpse soldiers in Youzhou be as handsome as me?"

The soldier frowned, and then remembered that it seemed that the corpse soldiers in Youzhou were all white bones, but he looked at Xiao Rang with disgust and said, "You are so ugly, you tell me that you are handsome, you are not a psychopath, right?"

"......" Xiao Rang wanted to cry without tears, looked at the soldier in front of him expressionlessly and said: "Uncle, look, I'm not those zombies, and those zombies are not as good-looking as me, you just treat me as a fart, okay if you let me go?"

The soldier was stunned, looked at Xiao Rang, looked up and down, and finally saw that the corpse soldiers in Youzhou were said to be full of white bones, but the person in front of him was not white bones, flesh and blood, and when he heard Xiao Rang say this, the corners of his mouth trembled, and finally said: "You go in, I hope you won't bury your bones here." ”

"Thank you, uncle. Xiao Rang smiled.

The soldier looked at Xiao Rang, who was slowly entering, shook his head and said in a voice that he could only hear: "I have seen a lot of cultivation disciples like you, sooner or later it will be a psychopath, you cherish the present, you will not be better in a few days." ”

Although the soldier's voice was small, Xiao Rang heard it, looked at the figure in front of him expressionlessly and said, "They say I'm insane." ”

Wei Wuchen said lightly with an expressionless face: "You are a neurotic." ”

"Nest your uncle!" Xiao Rang wanted to slap Wei Wuchen to death.

"It's useless for you to grass my uncle. Wei Wuchen looked at Xiao Rang expressionlessly and said, "My uncle has been dead for thousands of years, and he is full of bones, general, your interests and hobbies are really peculiar." ”

“......”

Xiao Rang really wanted to slap Wei Wuchen to death, but after thinking about it for a long time, he finally held back.

Entangled with a soul body, I am really tired of living, and I will do such a thing in a panic.

Written on: September 3, 2018 09:51:16

There is something to say:

Let's talk well, don't always look at me with a brick......

Doesn't it feel like it's in a different state than the first volume?

As I said, I'll change the way I write.

The past is the past, and it can't be changed.

Now it can be changed.

I would never measure the past against the present.

It will not be constrained even more now.

Because every time I think of my past self, I look at my past self with a stupid look......

............