The situation suddenly reversed, and some people praised Yan Ci for his cleverness, but in fact, he disdained it in his heart. This kind of deceit deviates from the right path, and is often laughed at in the house of generosity.

Qu Yuyi nodded a few fingers at Mao Feng in the air, firmly imprisoned his mana in the dantian with his spiritual strength, looked back at the eager vendors, and said coldly: "Don't be lucky, I'll come to take care of you when I finish cleaning up the leader." ”

The vendors were all in danger, and they planned to disperse and break through as soon as they saw Mao Feng in trouble, and immediately stay away from this place.

Yan Ci noticed that these miscellaneous people were losing their eyes to each other, and screwed Mao Feng's ears fiercely and said: "A group of little minions want to escape, in case they stay and spare you, who will be unlucky in the end?"

The vendors were dumbfounded, they wanted to fight but couldn't beat it, they wanted to escape, in case this "what if" came true, with the inferiority of Maofeng's chicken intestines and small belly, the traitor would not be picked out and pulled out of his bones, it would be simply the blessing of the Buddha.

Mao Feng sat on the ground, regretting why he gave up his strengths and only tried to take shortcuts, if he was willing to waste some strength, he might not be able to break through one by one here.

But listening to Yan Ci's words, there seemed to be a glimmer of life, he was in good spirits, and said with a salivating face: "Senior Brother Yan is kind-hearted, and he is a villain who has no eyes and no beads, spare his life, spare his life." ”

Yan Ci shook his head and said, "Open your eyes and talk nonsense! Your eyes are very bright." ”

Mao Feng hurriedly fixed his eyes, and said with a smile: "It's blind when you open your eyes, and the glaucoma ghost covers your eyes......"

Yan Ci didn't bother to pay attention, and the sharp tip of the sword passed under his eyebrows, intentionally or unintentionally. The sword qi was extremely cold, and those thief eyes couldn't help but spin around, they were extremely flexible.

Yan Ci said: "This life is really hard, the thief Liang and the thief Liang A pair of eyes turned out to be an ornament, it is better to rip it out." ”

Mao Feng was frightened and begged: "Hero, poor and poor villain, there are old and young ......"

Yan Ci feigned anger and said: "Fart, which blind girl will take a fancy to you, isn't it a robbery of the people's daughter?"

Mao Feng shouted wronged and shouted: "Never, it is love at first sight, and it is a private life." ”

Yan Ci thought of Li Chonglou and Pan Yinjian, the pair of dogs and men often talked to each other in front of people, and couldn't help but say to themselves: "There are also stupid women who don't chirp, and Lao Tzu has met them." Hey, you're lucky kid. ”

Mao Feng said in ecstasy: "Yes, yes, the villain is a blind man who touched the fish and tried his luck." ”

Yan Ci sneered and said, "A bad seed, since you have completed the great cause of inheriting the ancestry, it is better to cut off the roots of your descendants, so as not to harm others again." Your desperate eagle claws are too evil, and you should repay them in the same way. "The sword turned around, and he really wanted to be executed.

Mao Feng was suddenly bluffed, and said with a crying voice: "The little ancestor spared his life, the villain did not leave half an heir, and the right talent is just an expedient measure to save his life...... Before the words fell, he was already crying in a mess.

Yan Ci pretended to be surprised, kicked Mao Feng over and said: "Begging for mercy for a long time without telling the truth, it almost hurt Lao Tzu to damage his yin morality." ”

The boy doesn't flick when he has tears, but he hasn't reached the sad place. Mao Feng was heartbroken at this time, only to see him crying in tears, crying miserably.

Yan Ci felt a little unbearable, pulled up Mao Feng's sleeve and smeared tears and snot all over his face, and said: "Don't cry, don't cry, it's just to scare you, and cut your life and gouge out your eyes, how can you be so cruel?"

Qun Xiu stood on the opposite side of the fire pond to watch the play, and felt that he couldn't cry or laugh, as the saying goes, one thing descends one thing, Mao Feng, the living treasure, met Yan Ci, the evil star, really drank water and stuffed his teeth, farted and twisted his waist, and was unlucky.

The emotions rose and fell too quickly, Mao Feng couldn't confide in his grievances, he was sobbing and couldn't speak, and he was let go for the time being.

The vendors didn't dare to sweat, and they didn't know how this magic star would fall. Who would have thought that Yan Ci would not pursue the accomplice, and even turned his head and praised: "The song is wonderful, what a bitter plan!"

Then he ignored it, and the street vendors escaped inexplicably, sad and happy, secretly sighing that this demon star tortured Mao Feng enough, and finally found out his conscience!

Mao Feng still covered his face and howled, but the corner of his eye peeked at Yan Ci's actions between his fingers.

Ren Xiaoyao sighed slightly, this shameless and indecent scene was really an eye-opener for him.

The benevolent love others, and the courteous respect others. Mao Feng is hateful, after all, human nature is not lost, Ren Xiaoyao felt compassion and persuaded Yan Ci to raise his noble hand.

Yan Ci said: "Although good cannot be lost, evil cannot be long. But from beginning to end from left to right, the hairy cub did not have any oily skin on his body, and Yan begged for some bargains between words, he was still dressed in copper skin and iron bones. ”

Paradox, the same is the truth, let it be a stopper.

After a while, Yan Ci said impatiently: "If the thief embryo dares to cry again, do you still want that pig's tongue?"

When Mao Feng heard this, his crying stopped abruptly, and Qunxiu suddenly sighed, physical cultivation is physical cultivation in the end, and all the cultivation is reflected in the face.

The scene was a little cold, and Ren Xiaoyao took the opportunity to ask: "Few people know the essence of the miasma, but judging by this person's words and deeds, he may not be bluffing." Regarding the method of avoiding miasma, I hope that Brother Yan will solve his doubts. ”

Yan Ci smiled slightly and said: "I survived this time, and Brother Ren should be the first to take the lead." ”

Ren Xiaoyao was surprised: "How do you say this?"

"If you hadn't drunk the spirit wine, I'm afraid that those thieves would have succeeded. Yan Ci explained, "It is rainy and damp here, the yin energy is strong and the yang energy is suppressed, and those who are in the miasma will have more cold miasma." The spiritual materials for brewing pure love are all warm things, and hot medicine should be used to treat cold, which can be said to be crooked to avoid miasma. ”

Qun Xiu suddenly said in unison: "I see." "Ren Xiaoyao has a lot of thoughts, it seems that everything has a providence, no matter how careful others are to calculate, but in the dark, the outcome of the matter has already been doomed.

As for how to deal with these thieves who are fighting with open fire, some people advocate opening the net, and some people advocate eliminating evil, but this matter started because of Yan's resignation, and it is up to him to make a decision after all.

Yan Ci's eyes flickered, and he said slowly: "In the near future, although Yan's whereabouts are not secret, there are only a few people who know about them. I don't know the thief in the next place, but his identity was revealed by his words, and it is estimated that there is another person behind him. ”

Qu Yuyi said: "Although Dream Deer City is the only way to go, it is unknown when I will reach it or not. It is very suspicious that there is peace elsewhere, but it is only here to set up a bureau, and even completely rely on an incompetent physical cultivator. ”

Ren Xiaoyao said: "Within a radius of a hundred miles, Menglu City is the only gathering place for monks, presumably that person has already calculated that the two of them will stay for a while." ”

Yan Ci shook his head and said: "You can reach Pyongyang in the east after crossing this mountain, and it is much safer to be in a prosperous place than in the deep mountains and old forests." If Yan travels at night, the layout of the house is in vain, how can the most important point be missed by the person's walking line!"

Ren Xiaoyao was stunned, patted Yan Ci's shoulder to show persuasion, and said casually: "There is wine today and drunk today, and tomorrow will be sad, tomorrow will be sad." Since the thief is caught, why should Brother Yan bother?"

Yan Ci's mind turned sharply, his expression suddenly froze, and he lost his voice: "Unless ......" As soon as the words started, he suddenly felt a pure and strong spiritual power poured into the spiritual platform and slammed into it.

There is no trace of the treacherous nature of the human heart, and when blind trust blinds the eyes, danger is imminent.

A cloud of blood mist blurted out, sprinkled on the fire and raised a cloud of flames. The mist had not yet dissipated, and Yan Ci had already sat limp by the fire, he had never been so close to death since he had been out wandering.

It turns out that Ren Xiaoyao is really the ultimate killer of the schemer, this son has an outstanding temperament, elegant conversation, and makes people feel sorry for each other. It was first enveloped by the valuable spirit wine and innocence, and then became the amulet of Yin Yin's child, Yan Ci just guessed the reason, but unfortunately it was too late.

This scene was thrilling, and the monks in the field were completely stunned, and no one could understand why Ren Xiaoyao was so violent to Yan Ci.

Qu Yuyi was also thinking about the purpose of the planner, and when he woke up, everything was a foregone conclusion.

Ren Xiaoyao's graceful and elegant bearing is no longer there, and suddenly becomes gloomy and vicious, he lifted his palm on the top of Yan Ci's skull, and said with a cold smile: "Take a step forward, he will die first!"

This smile hides a knife in it, which sends chills down the spine. Qu Yuyi was discouraged, and suddenly ran out of ideas in a panic.

Ren Xiaoyao is very measured, and Yan Ci is not fatal when he hits Yan Ci, in the end, he thinks that the living are more valuable than the dead.

This son looked proud, and pretended to regret and said: "Brother Yan really believes in the saying that 'the white head is as new, and the cover is as before', stupid! ”

Yan Ci's thoughts were as silent as a pool of stagnant water, without the slightest wave.

There has never been a gift in the world for no reason, and there is no morality that does not change through wind and rain, and even if there is, it is only a means to achieve the end. Those who are stupid cannot be fooled by others.

Right now, people are swordsmen and fish meat, and Yan Ci's only hope is that he doesn't want his own safety to become the fatal seven inches of Qu Yuyi.

The Qinglan Immortal Sword spit out a few wisps of subtle sword qi, and it hovered between Mao Feng's brain and Fengfu acupoint. Depending on the situation, once Yan Ci is a little wrong, Qu Yuyi will definitely return a tooth for a tooth, kill this fang first, and then make a plan.

There is no endless road, and that's just because it's not yet dead.

Mao Feng and Ren Xiaoyao are on the same page on the surface, but in fact, they secretly sing and harmonize, and set up clever plans to wait for Yan Ci. The only plan for today is to be constrained by Mao Feng's life, as long as Ren Xiaoyao has a little scruples, there will still be life.

The people in the hall had no ability to control the situation at all, and when they were thinking hard about how to save their lives, Qu Yuyi Sakura opened his mouth slightly, and said coldly: "Get out!" The group cultivators were surprised when they heard this, and together with all the vendors, they walked away in a swarm of bees regardless of their heads.

Immortals fight, mortals suffer, and everyone on the bystanders is too busy to take care of themselves, who has the heart to care about other things? In retrospect, Yan Ci is not a good person anyway. Looking at the time scene, everyone wishes that the monks in the temple will fight together and end up, and no one will come to trouble again, so that the sky can open its eyes.

In the sky above Dream Deer City, the sky was full of stars blinking their eyes, the leaves rustled, and the crickets were heard in the breeze.

As soon as the monks stepped out of the court, they immediately tore apart their bodies and fled away, repeatedly warning themselves in their hearts not to covet their appetites in the future, otherwise they might not have become the martyr of some unlucky person.