The old demon took the roots of the tree and the four demons kept kowtowing to admit their mistakes, and the forehead that was straight kowtowed turned green and red, and his face changed from fear to fear. The thousand-year-old demon who should close his eyes and recuperate still closed his eyes and did not open his eyes.

There was a bang in the room, and the girl smiled coquettishly. She stared at a pair of bright apricot eyes, looking at the five demons who were pitching up and down, and the little girl's face was like a flower.

At the age of twelve or thirteen, the girl is carefree and innocent, and she is in awe and obedience to the so-called heaven, earth, ghosts and gods, and is naturally much less than those middle-aged people. Although there are leaves in front of her, the girl's mood is just like the peach blossoms in April, blooming moderately, sorrowful and festive, and the heart that has been brewing for a long time, how can she pretend to be so frightened and cowering. At this moment, seeing a group of five demons behaving like this, how could she not laugh.

The old demon kowtowed in a deep voice, and the floor clanged. After a long time, seeing that the White Fox King was still still silent and unmoving, he was suspicious in his heart. But the White Fox King cultivates to the heavens and the earth, how dare he ask. I just thought that this boy and girl had a deep friendship with it, and the four demons at the root of the tree had a lot of disrespect and embarrassment for the two of them, which led to such a result.

Between the old demon pitching, his heart is like a mirror. But you can understand it, you can't keep kneeling and kowtowing like this. His mind was racing, and his plan came from his heart.

"Leaves, leaves, then I have wronged you. Who let you offend the person that the White Fox King values!" The old demon whispered to himself, and looked at the young man who was more serious than him by kowtowing to the ground, and the corner of the old demon's mouth sneered. He raised his wrist slightly, and a subtle light swirled around his fingers, and before the leaves could get up, wisps of energy flowed around his fingers, shooting straight down at the branches that were kowtowing and clattering.

A green ray swirled like green silk, hooked like water, leaned down on the ground, and quietly drilled into his body at the respectful young man.

The leaves shook slightly, and they didn't feel much at first. I just thought that I had dirt on my body, and the insects and ants I provoked were touched and bitten. Without waiting for him to sink his internal organs, he gathered his strength to urge the cultivation to descale and purify the body, and the sharp strength penetrated the body and drove straight in. It exploded in the sea of dantian qi. What's more, there was a trace of its own way, and it shot away at the demon pill that he had condensed for a hundred years of cultivation.

The leaves of the trees were sluggish, the sweat was back, he gathered his qi at one point, and suppressed this wisp of strength, but his hundred years of cultivation were like streams and seas, grasshoppers and big trees, completely two types. Not only could he not freeze for half a minute, but he seemed to have angered this immortal finger, and he was even more sharp, and he was even more energetic against the demon pill that was not very complete and round. The leaves were cold in their hands and feet, their breathing was stagnant, and they reluctantly glanced at the three demons at the root of the tree, closed their eyes and waited for death. Just thinking that wisp of energy would penetrate through the acupoint and directly destroy his hundred-year cultivation, he didn't think that that wisp of energy seemed to have spirituality, it went around the core and drilled out through another acupoint in his body. Except for some unbearable pain, there is nothing serious.

The leaves come and go, and the walk between life and death is even more frightening. He didn't care about kowtowing and admitting his mistake, he raised his head and looked at the big demon kneeling in front of him, trembling all over, his eyes were full of hatred and anger.

The old demon looks at himself, he might as well worry about it, kowtow is still the same, his eyes are still closed, and he is naturally still respectful.

Leaf's teeth trembled, his whole body trembled, his forehead was covered with sweat, he squeezed his fists and feet, and finally let go again.

The girl's eyes were smug, and the corners of her mouth were raised.

The leaves were particularly angry, their fists and feet were clenched, and their hearts were bitter! Looking at the girl's bright and apricot eyes, she was full of coquettishness in a yellow dress. His eyes were as cold as knives, and his heart was extremely aggrieved. His lips and teeth opened and closed, he bit his thin lips, pinched his ten fingers into the flesh, bowed down, put his head on the ground, and said in a deep voice: "Leaves to apologize to the girl and the son!"

Let's talk about Wang Jianpeng. Wang Jianpeng has been unconscious for three days since he came out of the secluded forest. After three days of pranayama, the man not only did not mean to get better, but his body was thinner and thinner day by day, and his eyebrows and eyes were full of darkness. His lips were purple and black, and he looked very gloomy and sick. However, not only did his aura not decay much, but gradually had a sense of concealing qi in the lower stomach and not emitting it.

The woman is very caring. Looking at the man with gray frost on her sideburns and a dilapidated complexion, she had no tea and dinner all day long, and she had no sleep day and night. In just three days, not only Wang Jianpeng, a stout man, has become such a lewd and thin appearance, but even the plump woman has lost weight day by day.

The woman cries all day long, washes her face with tears, but there is no good cure. I can only use my superficial medical knowledge to find some common herbs in the forest to nourish and recuperate, in the hope of healing.

In addition, three meals of millet porridge a day, two soups a day in the morning and evening are no less. I'm just looking forward to the sleeping man waking up soon. But apart from the occasional strange words such as "black tiger and white fox" in his dreams, he didn't say anything else. The body is getting worse day by day, and day by day is not as good as day by day.

When the woman heard such words, her heart was like a knife. But she is an ordinary woman, except for holding Wang Jianpeng's hands that are cold day by day, how can she have other ways to save her.

At noon, the porridge water had just been fed, and the woman coiled up her soft green silk again, squatted in front of the stove, and fanned the half-lukewarm charcoal fire in the stove vigorously. The fan spread over one by one, and with the hot air slowly rising in the stove, the woman's face gradually became a little more smiling.

Around the paddy fields, a crazy man walked on the field path. The man is step by step, not slowly. There was an occasional splash of water and mud, but the man's tattered robe was not wet in the slightest.

The man jumped in a messy manner, and his steps were impermanent, which not only alarmed many waterfowl pecking in the field, but also alarmed the farmers who released water in the field to dry the fields.

"This is, this is!" a dark-skinned man in his fifties looked up, his words trembling, even a little speechless. So much so that when a straw hat on his head fell on the paddy field and spread a lot of water on him, the man didn't notice it at all. The man was so stunned that he even forgot to stop the old man who had already arrived beside him.

"Lao Xu, stop him, stop him!" someone shouted, jumping all the way, splashing mud all over.

The old man surnamed Xu ran two steps after realizing it, and grabbed the man's sleeve. He pulled so hard that he was about to pull the man to the ground, but the man's strength was so great that he not only broke free from the old man's fingers, but also staggered the old man into the mud of the field.

The old man surnamed Xu sat in the muddy water, he was not ashamed or annoyed, he was not angry or angry, and said: "It is said that crazy people have great strength, and today I pulled Jin Tianyou's sleeve, I just knew, this is not fucking false, not fake!" The old man exclaimed alone. His hands were in the cold muddy water of autumn, and he was amazed by two muddy slurs.

The shouting man panted and ran to the place where the old man surnamed Xu was sitting, he kicked down, splashing countless splashes, looking at the old man surnamed Xu who was alone and unconscious, he scolded hoarsely: "Old man Xu, you are fucking deaf, stop him." Lao Jin has been crazy for 30 years, how can he tell the sun and the moon. ”

Old man Xu didn't hear it, but grabbed the man who was panting at the moment, and he shouted in surprise: "Old Fang, do you know? It's like the old buffalo in the spring ploughing, and it's very powerful. Ploughing is a breeze!"

The old man surnamed Fang couldn't help but sigh in surprise, he rolled up the hem of his clothes and trousers, but walked quickly to the resting place, to inform the elder.

Jin Tianyou rushed all the way, people and animals did not avoid, and they did not let an inch of grass. Walk only a mile away, only to see the surrounding mounds piles, in front of each erected a piece of large or small cyan stone tablet, each carved seal, or Yan Gengwu, or Yan Wuhai, the mound into a post, chaotic stone into a forest.

Jin Tianyou didn't care about these, he was as fast as usual, and he knocked over a lot of new incense, candles, flowers and fruits along the way.

"Little brute, thirty years ago, you were only seven or eight years old, I could naturally not hold grudges, and even let you go. Jin Tianyou's tone was strange, he reached out and touched the vicissitudes of life, paused, and said: "The ravines are vertical and horizontal, but they are easy to kill!" The man stepped out and smashed a stone tablet under his feet. Said to himself.

"But now, haven't you grown up!" The man stretched out his finger and pressed down on a stone tablet in front of him, wisps of black gas came out of his fingers, and the stone tablet made of bluestone turned into powder.

Jin Tianyou's footsteps were swift and passed by in the blink of an eye.

At this moment, in the secluded forest, Yuan Kuanliang and his entourage had already walked around the place where the four demons of the leaves returned to their roots. Under the coercion and temptation of Nan Yuan, Heizi had to cry and mourn with a black face and lead the way first. As for the leisurely man, who was holding a red fruit in his hand and gnawing while walking, he walked leisurely beside the dejected Kuroko, pointing out the scenery around him. It is not that the big trees in the south should be planted in the north, that is, the flowers and plants in the west should be moved to the south, which is in line with the theory of points in feng shui. Only dead water can become living water, and dead chess can become living chess.

Heizi listened to his long talk, which made him flustered and difficult to distinguish the direction, he said coldly: "Dare to ask Yuan Daxia, what is the point of moving like this." ”

The man tightened the big knife on his back, he sniffled, looked at the people who were a little puzzled on their faces at the moment, waved his hand, smiled, and said very popularly: "There is a big exquisite! He paused, and said a little soldly, "I also heard it, what can I pay attention to." ”

When everyone heard this, some of them couldn't laugh or cry.

Kuroko touched his sweaty nose, and paused to look at the surrounding scenery, the mountains and rivers were imprinted in the depths of his eyes, which was beautiful. After two more steps, the man raised his eyebrows and walked to the place where the four demons of the leaves grew, and he shouted proudly: "Hey, I saw it, the last time I came here, there are four big trees here!" The man shouted loudly, a little complacent.

Yuan Kuanliang was suspicious, walked up to the sunspot, and sneered.

The mountain opener pulled over the body of the sunspot and sneered: "Open your eyes wide and take a good look!"

Kuroko looked at this prestigious man with disdain, and he said disdainfully: "You ...... carefully"

Before the words were finished, Kuroko trembled his fingers, and his lips trembled, "Where is the tree?"

The mountain opener sneered, thinking that this man was doing such a ghost trick in front of him, deliberately luring himself from entering the secluded forest, so he turned back. He smiled knowingly, and took the black collar and walked into the forest.

The forest is deep and rarely transparent. Heizi shouted and struggled hard, but Yuan Kuanliang's arm was like an iron hoop, and he couldn't get rid of it.

Zhang Xu and the others looked at the sunspot shouting and shouting indiscriminately, the corners of their mouths rose, and they said hehe!

The group walked in slowly.

In the village, Jin Tianyou encountered water and saw the grave demolished, as fast as a wind.

In the three-foot room, the woman carefully and properly arranged Wang Jianpeng's strands of hair that were stuck together by sweat.

The woman's eyebrows and eyes were gentle, and she picked up the man's arm and pressed it tightly to her chest. She muttered to herself, her face full of mixed self-reproach.

"It's, it's coming for me!" the man exclaimed in astonishment, he suddenly broke free of the woman's arm, got up in a panic, grabbed his two arms wildly, and grabbed the woman's slender wrist with one hand, and a crimson mark suddenly appeared. The woman didn't realize it, but took a towel soaked in cold water and stuck it on the man's sweaty forehead.

Outside, the wind is gradually rising!

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