It's the day...

Twilight...

Outside the city of Sichuan...

Somewhere in the mountains and forests...

"Wow, Brother Dao, you're so amazing... ”

This lovely girl sat on a dead branch, watched Zhou Dao's operation as fierce as a tiger, and cut the leg of lamb neatly.

"It's nothing, that's the big guy. ”

Zhou Dao said with a wry smile, and he pointed in the direction of Chen Mozhu, who was sitting on the treetops in a contemplative posture, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Just now, Chen Mozhu rushed into the galloping demon goat flock alone, killed a few, and was able to bring out the meat with his whole body, it was really not easy.

It's a long story, and it's no exception, today, the three of them came out to find the Sanqi Orochi. Returning to the city every day was too inefficient, so they decided to camp in the wild.

"Hey, Lao Chen... Don't you eat ... ”

Zhou Dao shouted at Chen Mozhu, he was eating himself, and his speech was a little slurred.

Chen Mozhu ignored him. A person leaning on the trunk of a tree, watching the sun set, suddenly felt endless sadness.

It is said that he is young and has not understood the vicissitudes of the world. But this sentence is not used to describe people like him.

The sky gradually melted in the long red light, like the melted sugar, but it did not make people feel sweet.

"In my life, I'm afraid there is no hope... ”

Chen Mozhu sighed.

He accidentally received news that Yu Yu, the head of the empire in the southwest, was already a cultivator of the fifth stage of the royal rank, which was unparalleled in the world and even more invincible in contemporary times.

And he's just a seventh-rank knight.

Anyone who understands understands.

Since then, Chen Mozhu has probably figured out that what kind of blade is basically just a fantasy.

"Alas... ”

Sometimes, he even said that he wanted to find a place to live in the world. But helplessly, the pain, resentment and obsession of the past can't be let go at all.

"I dreamed of cutting off her head... Hateful ... Hateful ... ”

Meanwhile.

Zhou Dao is chatting with this cute.

He was originally a more sassy and chatty man. After three glasses of wine, the conversation was naturally wide open, and the mouth was open.

"Isn't it a three-headed snake? ”

Zhou Dao waved his arms exaggeratedly:

"Brother, I've defeated a four-headed snake. ”

"Wow, Brother Dao, you're so amazing. ”

This cute girl nodded frequently while eating barbecue.

"When its first head pounced on me, I dodged decisively. Then came the second head, which came from above, and I simply rushed forward. And by the way, he gave it a fat beating on the first head it retracted. Then its third head came from the side, and once again I managed to deal with it, kicking this head to the side... ”

Zhou Dao began to speak vividly:

"Of course. The most wonderful thing is how I skillfully subdued his fourth and fifth heads... ”

At this moment, he was suddenly interrupted by Chen Mozhu's voice:

"Where did the four-headed snake come from with the fifth head?"

Ahh

This cute girl almost burst out laughing.

It's so embarrassing...

yes, where did the fifth head come from...

Zhou Dao's wine suddenly woke up.

"You'll blow. ”

Chen Mozhu didn't say much, and Zhou Dao's somewhat dissatisfied gaze had already been cast towards the treetops.