Many times, when husband and wife sleep, the husband is usually on the outside and the wife is on the inside, but the strange couple of Lao Zhangtou and Miss Su is not ordinary.

The old man slept on his side with his head turned sideways.

Miss Su did not rest and sat on the edge of the bed.

The moonlight shone on her face through the window, and she was beautiful again, her black hair was like a waterfall, and she could still see the glittering luster in a trance, and her face was fair and delicate and she could not find the slightest flaw, and she was extremely beautiful again.

She held a mahogany comb in her hand and was carefully grooming her hair.

Suddenly, the woman didn't know whether to tell Lao Zhangtou or to whom, and said, "You said that you have seen the most beautiful flowers in the world, really?"

Old man Zhang leaned sideways, and he didn't know if he was asleep with his eyes closed.

"Can you tell me what color the flowers are?"

Old man Zhang's closed eyes moved slightly, but they didn't open them.

"You said you would pick the most beautiful flowers in the world for me, is that true?"

Old man Zhang sat up from the bed and hugged Miss Su from behind.

In the courtyard, in the well.

Jing Ming was beaten into the water by the old man Zhang, originally the young man thought that the old man was having some kind of temper, until the two leaves at the mouth of the well fell, the world and the earth dimmed, he was alert, at this time to play really, originally to the cultivation of the jade period to climb up from the slippery well wall is not a very difficult thing, who knows that when the leaves fell, the original cold well water was boiling, just when the young man thought that he was going to be boiled as a frog, only felt that he stepped on something under his feet, after the mood calmed down slightly, he gently molded it with his hand, this touch was important, and suddenly opened a pair of huge eyes under the palm, and the frightened young man jumped。

When the boy wanted to see what it was, the thing opened its huge mouth and swallowed it directly.

If it weren't for the fact that the boy had always believed in one thing, the old man would not have harmed him by saying anything, and he almost thought he was going to die.

In the process of falling rapidly, the young man suddenly appeared in a trance in front of his eyes, only to feel that his body was light, and a light appeared in the dim world.

"Bang..."

The boy fell from the sky and fell to the ground.

Jing Ming supported the ground with his palms and tried to stand up, his mind was buzzing, even if he was so embarrassed, he didn't forget to speak quickly, took care of Lao Zhangtou, and muttered: "The old boy is waiting, waiting for Young Master Ben to go out from here, I must make you look good." ”

In front of the boy is a sheep intestine path, both sides of this path are covered with refreshing green grass, between the grass dotted with some red, red, purple and purple flowers, dotted with beautiful eyes.

The boy raised his eyes and was stunned by the world.

The trail winds all the way about 100 meters long, until it spreads into the jungle, which seems to be very mysterious, in which the mist is shrouded and makes unknown cries from time to time, and a hill is built behind the mountain forest, the hill does not look high, but it is snow-capped, and occasionally one or two black figures can be seen flashing on the snow.

This steep stone cliff stands on the snow-capped mountain, the strange rocks on the stone cliff are craggy, and when the wind passes between the mountains and rocks, it will make a terrifying sound, which is very scary.

The boy stood on tiptoe to see what was going on at the top of the cliff.

What greeted his eyes was a piece of red, this red had an amazing magic, and when he looked at it, his eyes suddenly brightened, as if he was in front of him the brightest world, and his heart quickly decided that it was a flower, the most optimistic flower in the world.

"This world?"

The young man looked at the surrounding scenery, this place was quiet and strange, he didn't dare to act rashly, at this moment the sky dragged a shining tail flame, the young man looked at it, and found that it was indeed the two leaves that were thrown into the well by Old Man Zhang, and muttered without passing: "What the hell is this." ”

As soon as this sound fell, something supernatural happened.

Jing Ming's legs moved on their own, and he took the initiative to lift them up and land on the sheep intestine path in front of him, and the first reaction of the young man who was very cautious in his heart was to set up a defensive move in case of accidents.

A puff of smoke blew through.

About five steps away from the front of him, there was a petite and cute fox, a strange place, a strange thing, the boy is not a girl's heartburst guy, when he sees a cute thing, he wants to pick it up, but his body is lower, and the martial intent of the whole body is in a static state, always keep ready, at this moment the young man is thinking about something, the sword, to be precise, the sword of Lao Zhangtou's sharpened iron like clay.

A dark shadow appeared in the sky.

The shadow kept falling, turning into a pole, and the sound of the bell was inserted into the path of the sheep's intestines in front of the boy's feet.

Isn't that the sword?

The young man could not be polite, stretched out his palm and grabbed it, held the hilt of the sword, and at the moment when he held the hilt of the sword, an inexplicable wind began to blow through the green grass on both sides of the path from behind him, and the wind increased and blew through the dense and deep jungle, and the wind increased again to sweep through the snow-capped mountains, and when the wind swept over the cliff like a ghost crying wolf, when the wind blew over the cliff into the red, it resumed its former breeze and silence.

At this moment, the young man's mouth was so startled that he could almost stuff it into a fist, and when his head fell back, he realized that the ghost he saw today was not over, and he jumped back in fright.

I don't know when it started, the cute fox in front of me is gone, and this slim guy is erected.

This guy has a light veil on his face, and he can't see the specific face clearly, but it should be a girl or a demon girl with a graceful body, and there are nine tails floating behind this woman, which makes the boy instantly think of the nine-tailed demon fox that appeared in the legend.

"Demon Clan?"

At this time, the words that quickly located in his head.

Three hundred years ago, the five emperors of the demon clan descended on the martial arts world in the form of projection, but fortunately, Qingshan at that time, together with the martial cultivators of various factions, resisted and suppressed the demon clan.

The fox girl held the sword in her hand, the tip of her sword slightly downward, and made a gesture of invitation.

At this moment, Jing Ming could probably guess that this fox girl should have been invited by Old Man Zhang to ask for the sword, so when he thought about it, the fear in his heart suddenly disappeared, and he was not ambiguous, he lifted his breath, arched his body, and shot out like a sharp arrow with the sword upside down, and in a few blinks of an eye, he arrived in front of the fox girl.

Who let this girl cover her face with a veil, I don't know if she looks good or not, if she is good-looking, don't you have to pity the jade?

Since I don't know what crooked melons and cracked dates look like, I immediately swung a sword.

The fox girl's body floated backwards, seemingly dodging the boy's sword, but in fact, in order to better attack, the toe pointed, the body moved forward again, and it was also a sword swing, and both in terms of speed and strength, the boy was perfectly crushed.

At this moment, the young man had just cut off his sword, and it was the time to breathe, so he hurriedly raised his sword to resist, and his strength was inevitably missing, and he was a little flustered, and he was rushed by the power of the fox girl under the sword, and he took three steps back.

The young man rushed in front of the man in five steps, and was rushed back three steps at the moment, which was equivalent to two steps forward.

The fox girl's sword hung forward, Still with the same expression, please take out the sword.

"Hmph...."

The young man snorted coldly and spit out the anger in his heart, and mentioned it again, inadvertently this breath merged with the rising martial intent, and suddenly the speed of the breakthrough was faster, and he arrived in front of the fox girl in an instant, this time the young man's sword did not open and close widely, but swung forward, and the fox girl used the same body as just now, and floated backwards with her toes, and returned again when she landed.

Teenagers aren't stupid.

On the contrary, he thought that he was very smart, to be exact, he improved, that breath was longer, the sword went down in a circle as he swung and slashed, seizing the opportunity for the fox girl to kill again, and the tip of the sword that was lying low took the opportunity to pick it up.

The fox girl's clothes fluttered like a fairy in the sky, dealing with changes forever without sticking to fireworks, always so calm, her sword picked up the tip of the young man's protruding sword a little, and with the help of her body, she floated back to its original place.

The young man did not rush to grab the merit, but put the sword and pestle on the ground, panting in his mouth, and using two tricks in one breath was a great burden on his body.

At this moment, when the young man was introspective, he found that Yupu, who had originally opened eleven tricks, had two more tricks at this moment.

The qi of these two people is fluctuating, but it is the breath of martial arts, and at this time it can be understood that Lao Zhangtou is indeed a person who keeps his promises, and he will really teach him orthodox martial arts.

At this moment, the two vegetable leaves in the sky have burned one of them.

The young man did not delay, suppressed his excitement for the time being, and once again stepped forward.

At this time, there is a straight road of almost ten meters on the sheep intestine path, the boy strides forward, the martial arts spirit is mixed with this martial intent to attack the fox girl, the sword move is very sharp, and it is a move in front of the 'line,' the woman did not blindly retreat, her body leaned back flexibly, the sword in her hand was like a dexterous swallow, when she leaned back, the sword body swirled, to force the boy back.

The young man carried the martial arts spirit, and he couldn't do it ruthlessly, the right hand of the long sword was changed to the left hand, and he held one side downwards to resist the woman's sword, and the other side raised his foot to split, and used the leg knife to force the woman back.

The woman's body changed very quickly, and after the sword in her hand couldn't get in, her body pressed down, and she fell asleep directly and attacked by shoveling her legs.

After repeated grabbing the merits, the breath in the young man's chest had been slightly discharged, and his strength was weakened.

There is no way to resist again, so he can only ventilate and defend, and jump up to avoid it with his legs spread, the young man seems to have calculated how the woman will make a sword, and while jumping, the sword body is downward, only listening to the sound of the 'bell', and the two swords are sparkling.

The boy took the opportunity to step aside.

The woman is also strange that as long as the teenager retreats, she will not attack in the second attack.

"Sting..."

There was a screeching sound in the sky, and the boy looked up in horror to find that the two burning leaves had indeed burned out before he knew it.

At this moment, the boy's body floated up.

The boy knew that the trial was over, and he took the opportunity of the volley to look at the top of the cliff to make sure what kind of flower it was, where he could only see five hazy figures.

The night is still moonlight.

Tomorrow will still be good weather.

The young man Jing Ming stood by the well, he touched his pocket, and sure enough, the most worrying thing happened, the old Zhang Tou is an iron rooster who does not pull out a hair, he knows that the trial is not free, his pocket is empty, the big red envelope of Yu Jingyang's bag is gone, and it was bought into a leaf by Old Man Zhang.