"They all say that foxes are cunning, and I can be regarded as knowledgeable. ”

Duan Huan also said politely, "It is said that the stinky Taoist priest is ruthless, and I can be regarded as knowledgeable." ”

"Daoist?" the beautiful man frowned, then glanced at the peachwood sword hanging from his waist, and smiled coldly, "You said me?"

Her patience had been exhausted, she got up, patted the dirt on her body, and rolled her eyes: "Sick." ”

Die, die, my aunt doesn't want to live anyway.

Too lazy to serve this big Buddha.

The beautiful man pursed his lips, as if he was extremely puzzled how he had suddenly changed his face when he was flattering and flattering before.

It doesn't seem to be afraid of him at all.

There is a feeling of breaking the jar and breaking it.

"Hey, I'm hungry. "Happily, he opened his teeth and claws. "I'm going to eat bread. ”

Yuen Long glared at her, "Where is the bread in this barren mountain range?"

"I don't care. If you arrest me, you have to take my food and lodging. There are still three meals a day in the prison. ”

“......”

"Also, didn't you say you wanted me to be your mount?

Looking at the vicious joy with his waist crossed in front of him, Yuen Long was stunned for a moment.

But soon, a meaningful smile appeared on his lips, and his hand slowly stroked the peachwood sword, "The twitter is quite annoying, just solve it." ”

I only felt that the string in my head was tense all of a sudden.

She subconsciously took two steps back, her face was still fierce, her lips trembled, and she began to pretend to be deaf and dumb, "What did you just say......?

"Do you still eat bread?"

"Don't eat, stuff your teeth. ”

"Do you eat grass?"

"Don't eat, stuff your teeth. ”

"Still cannibalism?"

"Don't eat, stuff your teeth. ”

Mio finally removed his hand from the peachwood sword.

The cool sweat on the back of the joy fades instantly!

My mother, my life has been reduced by ten years. Stimulating, too exciting.

Huanhuan turned his back, found a branch, and then sharpened his head with a spell.

She slowly went into the water, walked to the middle of the river, raised her hand and poked, between the lightning and flint, only to see her movements as fast as lightning, waving at will, even a fish was not caught.

Undeterred, he poked at the fish swimming in the river.

Unexpectedly, the fish was full of spirituality, slippery like a loach, and did not catch a single fish for a long time.

After a while, Yuen Long saw Wan Huan shrugging his head and slowly walking towards the shore.

Her hands were empty, and even the branch she had just lost was missing.

"Suddenly, I don't feel like I want to eat fish so much. Let's go, let's eat bread!"

"There is no village in front of here, there is no shop in the back, where can I eat cakes? I think the fish is good. Just eat fish. ”

Duan Huan said: "Aren't you profound, do you still need to eat?"

Isn't it okay to rely on a breath of fairy qi to hang?

The beautiful man's body moved, his feet flew on the yuan, and he walked on the surface of the river as if he were walking on the ground.

With a "brush", the long sword came out of its sheath and slammed into it.

The robe was flying, the sword aura was like a rainbow, and in the blink of an eye, a few fish were strung on the beautiful man's sword.

Streaming down.

As soon as the beautiful man shook off, all the fish fell to the feet of Duan Huan.

"Grilled and eaten. ”

Duan Huan nodded, and hurriedly cleaned up the fish, only to find that the beautiful man had already made a fire.

He sat by the fire.

The sky gradually darkened, and Mars snorted, only to reflect his cheeks redden, like the brightest pearls in the South China Sea.

I don't dare to make a mistake now.

She felt that this beautiful man did not eat oil and salt, which seemed to be quite tricky. She must muster up 120,000 points of energy to deal with it, otherwise she will accidentally die in a foreign land.

There are few sweet words, live well and are not sticky, and thousands of clothes are not worn by sycophants.

When the time comes, she will find another way.

The two of them just sat down on the ground and began to eat.

I'm honest this time, and I don't dare to compete with him anymore.

The two men kept walking forward.

The night was darker, the stars twinkled in the sky, and the moon obscured the dark clouds. It was gray all around.

There was a wind blowing in the valley, and the leaves rattled.

I felt a little cold.

She followed the tall figure and walked forward.

Only then did she find out that the beautiful man had changed his clothes at some point.

He wore a blue shirt during the day, but now it was white.

The white is not pure white, but ivory.

The faint moonlight shrouded his body, making his whole person more and more plump and handsome.

Huan Huan couldn't help but raise his eyes to look at the man, his skin was very white, like jade, and this person revealed a kind of indifference that rejected people thousands of miles away.

It seems that under the moonlight, between heaven and earth, he is the only one who walks.

The footsteps of two men echoed through the silent valley.

All she could hear was her own heartbeat.

The two of them walked for an unknown amount of time, but they came to a place full of people.

Huanhuan heard the voice from afar, and couldn't help but look up.

This was a shock. Under the moonlight, there was a forest dozens of meters ahead. There is a crescent moon spring under the woods.

The lake reflects a waning moon.

The waves are sparkling, and the cold moon is silent.

The beautiful man suddenly stopped, and Huan Xian bumped into his back first.

Wan Huan poked out his head to look, only to find that not far ahead, there were dozens of strange-looking monsters.

These monsters have fangs and long pointed ears. There were some small stalls in front of them, on which were some fresh hearts, lungs, spleens and stomachs.

Black clouds pressed the moon, and a terrifying atmosphere of black pressure spread.

Under the moonlight, the monsters are each carrying baskets, and they are choosing arbitrarily, living like ordinary people in the mortal world.

Duan Huan stopped, thinking that he had actually arrived in a ghost market.

He originally thought that the beautiful man would choose another path when he saw these monsters, but the beautiful man just stared at those monsters for a while, and then looked at her inexplicably.

Wan Huan was a little stunned, and hurriedly asked, "What are you watching me do?"

The beautiful man smiled and said, "I thought you saw your kind and would definitely think about how to escape." ”

He laughed and said, "Do I look like that kind of person?"

"Your fists are clenched, it means that you are nervous right now, what are you nervous about?"

I chuckled in my heart, thinking to myself how this stinky Taoist priest knew everything.

She originally thought that ordinary mortals couldn't control him, so couldn't the monsters control him?

There's never been a better time to escape!

Wan Huan shook his head, trying to float the sweetest smile, "I'm not nervous, it's just that I haven't been far away, I'm excited." ”

The beautiful man turned his head, stood with his sword in his hand, and walked forward. He has a handsome appearance, and a kind of cold air is faintly revealed on his body, which is incompatible with the oppressive and treacherous environment around him, and everywhere he goes, he attracts the sideways eyes of the monsters.

However, under such a gaze, he walked straight by as if no one was around.

It's as if none of this exists.