Chapter 65: Into My Realm

Dark damage point clapping, said: "Be careful when drawing the road, go early and return early!"

Leisure and action are very attentive people are our way

All kinds of growth coaxed a hundred white and ten flies out of the demon world

"It's all blocked?" Nightmare couldn't help but ask as she looked at Han Feiyu's dress.

"Hmm. Han Feiyu turned around in the nightmare and asked, "What's the matter, no one will break me down." ”

The light armor and the silver-white hairpin on the head also made the half-white hair all the dark color. The change in edge and height has already made Han Feiyu almost lead to other one-sided paintings.

Nightmare shook her head and said, "No one will recognize you." ”

Nightmare took Han Feiyu to the exit of the demon world to the world, and the demon beast guarding took the letter in Nightmare's hand and released the two of them from school

Looking at the thick painting wall in front of him, Han Feiyu asked in confusion: "Where is the exit here, is it difficult to dig a hole to get out?" ”

Looking at the current wall, Han Feiyu also stretched out his hand and wanted to knock on the painting, but as soon as the hand touched the wall, Han Feiyu found that Ben Rao's hand was worn under the painting.

"!!!" Han Feiyu turned to look at the nightmare.

Before Han Feiyu could speak, Nightmare said, "Now I understand why this place is called an exit." "Fluttering breaking

There is a formation set up by the demon world here, and you can shuttle into the world casually, but the demon emperor himself can't experience it. In order to whitewash the exit, it was also made into the appearance of the wall.

"Let's go quickly, there's another geometric work to do when we get out. After finishing the nightmare, he jumped into the door lightly, and the painting dissipated in front of Han Feiyu.

Han Feiyu turned around and looked at the demon beast guarding the painting, and the demon beast made a gesture of "please", urging Han Feiyu to hurry up.

"Dead is dead, it's not like you haven't died!" finished, Han Feiyu rushed forward, and the sound of "whoosh" also dissipated in front of the curtain.

After drawing his feet and landing backwards, Han Feiyu discovered that he was at the foot of the mountain, and his back was the mountain wall that he wore out.

Han Feiyu sucked in the air and looked at the fluttering nightmare and the gurgling formation of the mountain stream.

"Great! I, Han Feiyu, have finally returned. ”

Two years later, Han Feiyu's feet stood on the ground of the world again, and he could see the sun again, and Han Feiyu's state of mind became very different.

"It's not far from your Mu family, I'll take you back to the Mu family first. ”

Hearing the Nightmare mention of the Mu family, Han Feiyu's state of mind dissipated.

"After so many years, I don't know if there is anything else at home. Han Feiyu first remembered the old thing.

Not long after walking, the two of them arrived outside the city gate, looking at the soldiers guarding the city at the city gate, Han Feiyu swallowed and foamed.

"Calm down, no one will recognize you. ”

Han Feiyu gently pressed the hat on his head downward, lowered his head, and walked towards the city step by step.

As soon as he entered the city gate, the nightmare whispered in Han Feiyu's ear: "Look, I'm fine, it's been two years, who will break you down." "Fluttering breaking

Han Feiyu himself also made a painting tone every time.

"Hey!"

With this sound, Hua Zhi's big hand grabbed Han Feiyu's shoulder.

Han Feiyu's heart tightened, and his right hand hurriedly touched the treasure knife on his back.

The heart that had just been put down was hung in the air again, Zheng

"Hey, I'm deaf, aren't you?"

Han Feiyu gradually turned around, lowered his head and asked in a slight tone, "I don't know what kind of work this uncle has?"

The man looked at Han Feiyu's demeanor carefully and asked, "I see that this knife is good after you die, bring it over and let me take a look." ”

Han Feiyu Peng looked around at the painting, it seems that this person should be the leader of the patrol soldiers, and he understands the nonsense, Han Feiyu had no choice but to untie the treasure knife on his back and hand it to the bearded eyebrows in front of the curtain.

Xu Mei took the treasure knife, drew hard, and pulled the treasure knife out of the refining sheath.

With the sound of the sword being pulled out, the silver-white sword shone white in the sunlight.

"Blatantly, yes, good knife!"

Xu Mei held the sword in his hand and waved it continuously.

The subordinates around him have been patting the sycophants, and they have humanity: "Zhang Nian's husband has a good eye, and he can see that this is a good knife when he paints his eyes." ”

Listening to the praise of his subordinates, Xu Mei showed a complacent face.

"What about it, how much money is it to sell to me?"

Xu Mei pointed a knife at Han Feiyu's skull, and asked with a slight threat in his words.

"This... Han Feiyu was a little embarrassed, and said: "This is just a treasure knife handed down by others, and it can't be sold for a little money." ”

"Hmph" A soldier nearby grabbed Han Feiyu's neck and roared: "Do you know who our old man Zhang is, giving you money is to give you dignity, stink, don't be ignorant of promotion." ”

Xu Mei deliberately made a good gesture to realize, stepped forward and spread the soldier's hand, and said: "For officials, people-oriented, how can you be rude!"

Turning his face, the bearded man surnamed Zhang smiled and took out the silver that was drawn, and said, "There are two fried silvers here, you can't see enough." ”

Han Feiyu looked at the silver in Xu Mei's hand, and scolded angrily in his heart: "Blow up two, you really dare to give it, what is the difference between this and robbing!"

Seeing that Han Feiyu was silent, Zhang's surname Xu Mei glanced again.

The soldier next to him took the money in Zhang's hand, and stuffed it into Han Feiyu's pocket, and said, "No one dares to take advantage of the equipment that our old Zhang has fancied!" The words and feet kicked Han Feiyu's body.

Han Feiyu's own artifact is deep, and this painting is kicked on Han Feiyu's body Han Feiyu himself is like a gourd, but this warrior seems to have kicked on a stone to draw a pattern, holding a straight sword with a sore foot

"Wang An, you dare to yin me!"

The soldier scolded the painting bitterly, and raised his hand to hit Han Feiyu.

Leisure and action are very attentive people are our way

All kinds of growth coaxing painting a hundred white ten Peng Bao knife was robbed

The bearded eyebrow surnamed Zhang grabbed the soldier's hand and said, "There are a lot of people here, don't make trouble!"

The warrior looked around at the painting, and at this time, Peng Mu was already surrounded by ordinary people who were looking at the enthusiasm.

"Phew!" the warrior spat and said, "Count your son's fate as good." ”

Han Feiyu looked at the back of several detached faces, and his teeth itched.

"If you can't bear it, you will make a big plan!" said Nightmare softly in Han Feiyu's ear.

Han Feiyu's clenched fists gradually relaxed, took the silver in his hand, and said, "Since they are feasting, let's have a good meal." ”

Han Feiyu arrived at the restaurant with two fried silver, shouted Bai, and said, "Come, Bai, you have two fried silver here, you can make all the dishes for me and serve them!"

Bai took the silver and said, "Guest officer, you just draw one-sided, isn't it too much to eat fried dishes for two silvers." ”

Han Feiyu frowned and said, "What kind of one-sided painting!" Pointing at the nightmare, he said, "Isn't there another painting here?"

Bai glanced at the cat on the table and said, "This... It's nothing more than a feral cat. ”

"If you want to serve the food, you will serve the food, where do you get so many empty words!"

"Yes! Yes!" Bai saw that Han Feiyu was a little angry, and hurriedly clapped his hands and bent down to serve the food.

It just so happened that this curtain was looked at by Bai Chau, who was not clothed, and Bai Chau didn't paint his ass at all and sat next to Han Feiyu.

Han Feiyu squinted his eyes at the old man and said, "There are so many open spaces, why do you have to sit here with me." ”

The old man looked at Han Feiyu with a smile, his red nose sold Bai Sue's alcoholic personality, and said: "Fried dishes for two silver, I'm afraid you won't be able to eat all the paintings, and my old man can eat some leftovers and scorch." ”

"The scraps are cold. Han Feiyu ruggedly inspected Bai Sue's demeanor, although Bai Sue was dressed in rags, but there was arrogance in his bones, Han Feiyu thought that this Bai Sue was not an ordinary person.

Then he thought again: "Guizheng This money is also a banquet for those Wangcheng egg warriors, and I must not be able to eat so many dishes, so it is better to let him draw and eat." ”

"I'm not very old, but I understand the things of old dignity and humility. Since the Bai Chau family is not tired of joy and I have a meal on the drawing table, it is better to meet by chance, and the Bai Chau family is meaningless and polite. ”

"Haha. Bai Sue stroked his hair and said, "Doll, it's not very old, it's quite heroic." ”

The old man took out a pot of wine from his waist and said, "Since you are so modern, my old leader is not good at being a child, come, try the good wine in my gourd!"

As soon as the lid of the wine jug was opened, the aroma of the wine jug filled all the restaurants, and the aroma of the wine was so intoxicating that even people who couldn't drink could not help but drink the glass when they smelled the aroma of the wine.

"What a fragrant wine!"

The old man said complacently: "Hehe, you are wrong, this wine is not only fragrant. ”

As he spoke, Bai Sue called the son and brought the clean water from the painting jar. Fluttering afraid

The old man said, "Don't blink." Got it!"

The old man picked up the wine jug and gently dripped the wine vat into the vat, and then closed the lid of the jug at a very fast speed, saying, "Let's drink the wine from this vat today." ”

Han Feiyu blinked his eyes and said, "There is a drop of wine on the inside of the purified water in this painting jar, where will there be any smell of wine?"

The old man shook his finger and said, "Doll, don't mess around, this is just good wine, come, I'll make you a painting bowl." ”

Han Feiyu put the bowl of wine in the old man's hand, put it to his lips and sniffed the painting, and said, "This... ”

"You drink it first and see how it tastes. The old man hurriedly wanted Han Feiyu to drink this bowl of wine.

"Respect is better than obedience, thank you to the Bai Chau family. Han Feiyu just thought that Bai Chau had dripping a drop of wine in the wine vat, and he didn't think that this bowl of wine like a water purification painting could have any lethality, so he drank it all.

The wine painting was imported, and the sweet smell of the painting flowed into Han Feiyu's body, and Han Feiyu said loudly: "Good wine!" But as soon as the words came out, the painting felt dizzy and frustrated Han Feiyu's brain.

The old man frowned and looked at Han Feiyu after drinking this bowl of wine, thoughtfully, and then said with a smile: "The doll has a good amount of wine." Come, come, come, let's drink the painting bowl again. ”

The old man slapped the bowl of wine again and handed it to Han Feiyu, and the dizziness of Fang Cai continued to frustrate Han Feiyu's braincase, but when the wine came to his mouth, Han Feiyu refused again, so he could only drink the bowl again.

"What a strong wine. Han Feiyu's head was getting more and more dizzy, and drinking two bowls of wine in the hollow had already made Han Feiyu, who was usually reluctant to drink, reach the limit.

"Come on, drink the bowl again!"

Han Feiyu, who was in a trance, felt that the old man next to him seemed to have the intention to pour him down, although he wanted to refuse, but his actions were already the first to lose his strength.

The old man forced the coaxing bowl of wine into Han Feiyu's mouth, and at this time, Han Feiyu was still unconscious and unconscious.

The nightmare beside him watched Han Feiyu fall, but he was in a hurry, but he couldn't help with the painting.

The old man brushed his hair, revealing a strange smile recently.

Leisure and action are very attentive people are our way

All kinds of growth coaxed to paint a hundred white and ten fried old drunkards

Bai Sue gently pushed Han Feiyu a few times before he fell asleep, and said to the nightmare beside him: "Cat, he is no longer good, only you are obedient and don't make trouble, I will ensure that both of you are fine." ”

Nightmare's face showed a frightened expression, he looked at the current old man, and said, "You knew the two of us. ”

"If it weren't for the demonic spirit on your body, how would I, the old man, be blessed with such a good restaurant. ”

It just so happened that at this moment the red son brought the meal, and the old man ate the meal while painting, and chatted with the nightmare while painting.

"It's delicious! Cooking with a lot of alcohol is not the same. As he spoke, he drank the wine from the vat.

Nightmare looked at Bai Chau's paintings, now that Han Feiyu was drunk to death, he couldn't escape even if he made a big fuss here, but caused a sensation among the soldiers in the city.

"Why are you arresting us? Nightmare asked.

The old man drew a mouthful of food and a mouthful of wine and said: "Where did I arrest you, it was because the amount of wine here was not good, and I drank the wine in my gourd and got drunk." ”

Nightmare stepped forward and asked Bai Sue what was in his hand, and he covered Ben Rao's nose and said, "Realgar wine!"

"You know the goods. Bai Sue glanced at Han Feiyu again, and the chopsticks in his hand pointed at Han Feiyu and said, "Why didn't this man show the truth after drinking my wine?"

Nightmare suddenly understood, originally this old man was groping Han Feiyu, at first he saw that Han Feiyu was fine when he drank the evening wine, so he deliberately gave Han Feiyu a drink, who speculated that Han Feiyu himself was too drunk to death.

Nightmare said: "He is a human being, where can he reach the truth." ”

The old man frowned, and said in a loud voice: "You are messy, you think that my old man has been in charge for more than ten years, how can you look away, this man clearly emits a demonic aura." ”

Nightmare laughed and said, "Then why did you drink your realgar wine, but he didn't change his demeanor?"

"This... ”

When the old man looked at Han Feiyu who was lying there, he didn't know what to do to annotate the current painting

The old man muttered to himself, "Isn't it true that I have lost my eyes?"

Nightmare said: "Since you are good at drinking, you must also have remedial medicine on your body, or quickly take it out and let him take it." ”

Not to be outdone, the old man said, "Even if this son is not, then I won't even look away from you." ”

Unlucky.

The nightmare only drums Han Feiyu, but he forgets that he is also an indicator of an old man.

"So what, I have nightmares and I haven't done any bad work, why are you arresting me? ”

"Haha!" the old man laughed wildly and said, "If you are a demon, you can't do any good work, how can I let you go without my eyes!"

"Are you a demon hunter?" asked Nightmare, looking at the old man. Flutter put

"Hmph, that's right. The old man complacently reported his name and said, "I am the one who is called the old drunkard, don't ask me."

"Don't ask me?" Nightmare laughed and said, "What's the name, it's fresh." ”

"Hey, you draw a straight cat demon, and dare to laugh at my old leader, if you don't accept you today, how can you be worthy of my name. ”

"Wait!" Nightmare shouted as he took two steps back.