But instead of shouting or shouting, he stood up and asked, "Why do you punish me?"

"With me now being the commander of Lemen, and you are just a disciple of Lemen!"

As the words fell, it was another wicker, and the horn was pumped and trembled, Lemen's wicker was not an ordinary torture instrument, but a specially designed one, which seemed to hurt the flesh and skin, but in fact, the spirit core in the dantian would also be whipped.

The spirit core is the most important and deadly for cultivators, and if it is attacked, the pain is far more than a hundred or a thousand times that of the physical body.

At this time, kneeling on one knee, holding the waterlogged ground with one hand, covering the wound with the other, looking up at the hole drum, and biting out a few words from between his teeth, "The horn sign has been taught!"

Anyone can hear the indomitable and hostile spirit contained in these five words.

He Sifang saw that the hole drum was about to make a move, this was going to be beaten, and he had to be killed, so he hurriedly flashed, hugged his cross arm, and dragged the hole drum away, "Old Kong, look at it, this seems to have a hole." ”

Kong Drum snorted, collected the wicker, and came down the steps of He Sifang.

Gong Shang went ashore, looking at the horns of death, what she didn't like the most was him, the eldest husband should be able to bend and stretch, rather than bend rather than bend!

Looking at the flesh and skin that bloomed with blood, he took out the wound medicine and handed it over, "Treat the wound first, this water is so dirty, your body is wet again, and if you enter your body, you may get something." ”

The horns are silent and do not move.

Gong Shang was also angered by his appearance, "Why, are you going to complain about me now!"

Jiao Zheng raised his eyes to look at her, his eyes sparkling, but gradually softened, and said in a muffled voice, "No." ”

took the injury medicine, "I can handle it myself, don't delay here, if you provoke him again, I will come to punish you." ”

Seeing that he was still thinking about himself at this time, Gong Shang was angry, "Okay, if you need help, call me." ”

"Hmm. ”

Jiao Zheng took the medicine bottle and sprinkled medicine on the wound, and suddenly another corpse fell in front of him, and hung the medicine bottle in his hand. Raising his eyes to look ahead with some doubts, Yu Zheng looked at him fixedly with those light gray eyes, and there was joy and sorrow in his eyes that others could not see, but the horn sign landed in a doll bed with him, grew up together, entered the music gate together, and worshiped the door master together.

So he could see his emotions very accurately from those eyes, and he was angry at this time.

But the horn sign doesn't know what he's angry about, it's always been like this, he understands his joys and sorrows, but he doesn't understand the origin of these joys and sorrows, he understands him and doesn't understand him.

But I'm used to it.

Ignoring this lump of wood, he looked down at the medicinal powder scattered on the ground, and felt depressed in his heart, but it was a pity that the palace merchant had a piece of his mind.

I was sighing and annoyed, my head suddenly hurt, and as soon as I raised my hand to touch my head, I felt that there was something on the top of my head, and there was already a wooden vial in my palm, and there was a flying feather engraved on the bottle, and it was self-evident who its owner was.

Jiao Zheng was speechless, he really couldn't understand his own small hair, but he understood that if he didn't use this medicine, he would wait to be stared at by those eyes for the next three months.

Kong Gu in mid-air glanced at Jiao Zheng slightly, and saw that the other party was taking medicine, so he withdrew his gaze, and then looked at the water curtain in front of him, He Sifang had already come to his side, and stroked his head in annoyance, "The road is not behind this waterfall." ”

The two wanted to go back to the ground, but at this time the ground was already full of corpses, and there was no place to stay.

Several times I wanted to put the corpses in my hands directly on those corpses, but looking at those swollen and even festering faces, I couldn't bear to stop moving.

Just as he was in a dilemma, two corpses fell and were placed directly on top of the original corpse.

Dark sleeves with dark lines, you don't need to look at it, you know who it is.

A corner of the hem flashed from the bottom of his eyes, followed by the sound of entering the water, and the tense body and face of Hua Chongying gradually relaxed, and after hesitation, he still put down the two corpses in his hand.

"It looks like the only way to go is underwater. ”

After He Sifang and Kong Gu exchanged glances, the water avoidance charm put on their bodies, and the two plunged into the water.

In the water, the corpse has been fished out a lot, Weng Ran waved his arm and swam deeper, his eyes widened through the muddy water, looking at the portrait of Tu Liuying and the corpse swimming forward, he followed behind, pulled up a corpse with his left hand and swam forward twice, stretched out his right hand, and dragged the corpse of a female disciple stuck in the gap, and then forced, the corpse slowly pulled up, Weng Ran frowned slightly, only to feel that the water flow around him suddenly increased speed and rushed towards the female corpse.

So, with more force on his hand, as the upper body of the female corpse was dragged up, the speed of the water flow increased even more.

Weng Ran stopped his movements, let go of the female corpse, and then put another corpse ashore, and it happened that He Sifang also sent a few corpses, Weng Ran quickly stepped forward, "Uncle He, I seem to have found the passage." ”

He Sifang's face was happy, he just opened his mouth, and was about to ask carefully, when he heard a scream coming from the bottom of the water, listening to the sound of Gong Shang, Weng Ran and the others hurriedly turned their heads to look at the bottom of the water, the water surface was rushing towards a place, the castration was so violent, the suction was so strong, that the waterfall even appeared for a moment, and at this time the water surface had formed a whirlpool.

As for the people underwater, they didn't hear any movement.

The figure flashed, and after hearing the voice of the palace merchant, Jiao Zheng jumped in without hesitation, and He Sifang's mouth was wide open, and he didn't have time to stop the person.

"This stinky boy!

He Sifang was very depressed and couldn't help scratching his head, Weng Ran stared at the place where the water was absorbed, and said: "Uncle He, the bottom of this whirlpool should be the passage I found, it was originally blocked by a corpse, and someone should have dragged the corpse open." ”

"Tsk, why didn't you say it earlier, eh, ......" He Sifang sighed.

"It's the disciple who mishandled it. Weng Ran was not dissatisfied because of He Sifang's blame, although her personality is a little eye-catching, but it is really not a matter of time regardless of the occasion, at this time she is all in front of her, the water of the waterfall does not know where it comes from, but it does not mean to be exhausted, if it goes on like this, the whirlpool will not stop, and it is a bit risky to jump directly like a horn.

He Sifang is also unable to speak, he forgot about it, and he didn't get distracted, he was in a hurry at this time, if it wasn't for the lack of space, he was afraid that he would have to go around.

Weng Ran glanced at the waterfall again, the water was still endless, and after thinking about it in his heart, he said, "Uncle He, do you have a way to cut off the water flow?"

"Naturally, I can also say that I am also the master of the first peak of the Martial Pavilion. ”

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