Chapter 170: Making a Deal with You
Time passed day by day, and when it came to kissing, a few families were happy and a few were sad.
The willow god tree has become Yuan Gong's permanent residence, and he in a green shirt seems to be integrated with the willow tree.
At first, the villagers would look at the figure from a distance and point, but now even if they didn't see it, they would ignore it, and maybe there were two older people, and they would only shake their heads and sigh.
Surprisingly, from the beginning to the present, day by day, Liu Hua and the others did not show up to disturb them, but they did not leave, and they have been living in the largest earthen house in the village.
However, they did not give up their investigation of the outside world, Liu Bao and Liu Cheng hurried back and forth from the village every day to bring the latest news from the outside.
At noon, the sky was a little hot in late autumn, and the remaining sunlight was sprinkled on the earth, which was even more scorching than the height of summer.
Therefore, the villagers and children chose to enjoy the shade under the trees and the eaves.
The countryside is like this, satisfying three meals a day, happy and leisurely, except for a few young people who want to work hard, marry wives and have children, everyone is relaxed and happy, of course, hunting in the mountains does not count.
No matter where everyone rested, they would not approach the head of the village, not to mention that the willow god made them fearful, but even the fairy-like boy on the tree made them reluctant to approach.
A person who may have killed someone, especially in a fit of rage, is the most impossible to provoke.
As a result, Yuan Cheng was less ploughed and idyllic around him, and the joy of the children frolicking left him alone to this willow forest and this peaceful land.
At this time, Yuan Cheng's eyes were scarlet and silky, his skin was blue, his frontal bone was high, and with his godless eyes, he looked a bit like a zombie!
If anyone who had seen him saw him at this time, they would not believe that this dull boy was the young man who used to be smiling and heroic.
The mountain wind, rushing out of the mountains and fields, swept through the wilderness, and also brought a little heat, but when it advanced to the willow god tree, it automatically separated to both sides, bypassed the willow forest, and drifted into the distance.
And the two points of heat wave left behind could not make Yuan Cheng warm by half a point, at this time he had a strange aura, with a thick coldness and despair in it.
"Hey, it's been a day, it's so decadent, and the cultivation is regressive, it seems that the poor road is in vain!"
Suddenly, a faint sigh came, and suddenly woke up Yuan Cheng, who was indulging in sadness, he followed the sound and found a man in a white robe on a willow tree about eight zhang away.
The reason why he was surprised was that this person was silently within ten feet of him, and he did not notice it at all, which was absolutely impossible in the past.
Hearing this, he sensed it, only to find that his cultivation had indeed regressed to the middle stage, the dantian cyclone was much smaller, and the rotation was also weak, and it seemed that it would collapse at any time.
However, Yuan Cheng's emotions did not fluctuate in the slightest, perhaps in his opinion, he could not face the opponent of the cultivation of the god or even a higher existence, even if he had the cultivation of Jin Dan?
Moreover, he didn't think about why that person appeared here, he just looked at it lightly, and the aura on his body did not weaken in the slightest.
Seeing this, the man wearing a jade crown and holding a warm jade in his hand flashed with contempt in his eyes, and pouted:
"Sure enough, it's an ignorant child, this blow will fall, and a good pair of bones will be wasted!"
Hearing this, Yuan Cheng's expression remained unmoved, but he was no longer silent, opened his mouth with cracked lips and bleeding, and said hoarsely:
"If you came to ridicule so-and-so, then you succeeded, please!"
Hearing Yuan Cheng's words, anger flashed in the man's eyes, but thinking of the information he had obtained before, he still suppressed the urge to make a move, took a deep breath, and then said seriously:
"Poor Dao came with a mission, to do a business with you, looking at your current situation, I am afraid that Poor Dao will be disappointed and return. ”
Hearing this, Yuan Cheng's stiff face showed a dry sneer, and said:
"You're here to take someone's life, you can do it. ”
Seeing that Yuan Cheng had lost his proper thinking, the man in the white shirt suddenly became impatient, snorted coldly, and said:
"Poor Dao is just here to tell you, if you want to do this business, you should come within fifteen days, otherwise, when Poor Dao has never come!"
After speaking, he snorted coldly, and a sword appeared under his feet, which instantly turned into the size of a zhang, and led the man towards the west.
Seeing this, Yuan Cheng frowned, then sneered and said:
"If you want to lure someone into the tiger's mouth, this trick is too clumsy!"
After speaking, he just stopped talking, his eyes gradually lost his divine light, and he stared at the void.
Time passes minute by minute, and the sun tilts minute by minute.
"Ahh
Suddenly, a sharp scream suddenly sounded from the willow forest, and the voice trembled in panic, obviously something dangerous had happened.
Hearing the voice, Yuan Cheng was disturbed again, his brows furrowed tightly, and a look of impatience flashed in his eyes, he didn't make a move immediately, but was waiting for something.
"Ah, don't come here, help, help!"
The voice did not stop, and no one came out to respond, Yuan Cheng waited for a long time, his eyes flashed with anger, and after hesitating, he still jumped off the willow tree that had been staying for several days and walked towards the willow forest.
As soon as he entered the willow forest, he saw the girl who fell to the ground and kept retreating, this person he had seen, the one who followed the big tiger, even if he didn't want to hear anything, he still knew something.
At this time, the girl in the floral cloth shirt had tears in her eyes, her expression was frightened, and she couldn't help but retreat.
In front of it, there was a huge piebald snake, the body of the snake was the thickness of an adult's fist, the body of three zhang was coiled high, the head the size of a sandbag kept approaching the girl, the cracked mouth swallowed a thick core, and a pair of fangs were also pointed and frighteningly long.
Seeing this snake, Yuan Cheng was stunned for a moment, and then a fierce look flashed in his eyes, and he roared in a low voice, and he didn't take a knife, but opened his palm and ran towards the spotted snake.
Seeing Yuan Cheng coming, the girl was overjoyed, but when she saw Yuan Cheng's gaze, she exclaimed, rolled her eyes, and fainted.
Seeing this, Yuan Cheng was even more afraid of exposing his ferocity, stretched out his tongue and licked his chapped lips, and pounced on the spotted snake.
The spotted snake was obviously afraid of Yuan Cheng's momentum, but he was blocked by Yuan Cheng several times when he fled, and the threat of death was also stimulated by his ferocity, and his body was coiled high in the first half of his body, staring at Yuan Cheng with cold eyes.
He didn't like it very much, so seeing that the spotted snake didn't move, he directly took a leap and pounced on the spotted snake in the air.
Seeing this, the spotted snake's body pressed back violently, and then its body flicked violently, and it also shot up, crashing towards Yuan Cheng, and only then did it open its big mouth with green fangs when it came to it.
Yuan Cheng completely disregarded life and death at this time, and when he saw the bitten bite of the spotted snake, he didn't dodge it, and directly continued to smash forward with a punch, but the target changed from the snake's head to fangs.
Perhaps the spotted snake was frightened by Yuan Cheng's desperate momentum, and at the critical moment, he tilted his head to the side in an attempt to dodge.
However, how could Yuan Cheng let him go, and when he was wrong with him, Yuan Cheng grabbed the snake body with his left palm, and smashed down with his right fist.
Bang!
The first punch smashed on the neck due to the dodge of the spotted snake, but Yuan Gong hit it angrily, and the spotted snake was not very comfortable, making a hissing sound, and wanted to turn around and bite Yuan Cheng.
However, at this time, Yuan Gong and the snake both landed, and the snake was slowed down by Yuan Gong's action when he landed, but he didn't bite it.
However, the spotted snake was not stupid, and in the face of Yuan Cheng's next sandbag-like continuous fist, while dodging, the strong snake body was winding towards Yuan Cheng's body.
So, Yuan Cheng and the spotted snake rolled together, Yuan Cheng was entangled by the snake, so it was not easy to punch, so he turned his hands into palms and strangled the snake's neck, intending to compare endurance with the snake.
After that, both of them stopped moving, Yuan Gong ignored the snake body that was constantly tightened, his hands exerted force, and his thumb nails sank deep into the soft part of the neck of the spotted snake.
Then, Yuan Cheng felt that his breathing began to stagnate, slowly to the point that he couldn't breathe, his face slowly reddened, slowly became bruised, his green tendons were exposed, and his expression was hideous.
Originally, Yuan Cheng was lacking in energy, but at this time, he was a little out of strength, and the spotted snake increased his strength, so that the strength in his hands slowly lost, and because of this, the gaze of the spotted snake that was relaxed was even more gloomy, and the snake's body was all wrapped around Yuan Cheng's body, and his muscles were squeezed wildly.
Gradually, Yuan Cheng's consciousness began to drain, and his thinking slowly stagnated.
His protruding and gradually whitening eyes, looking at the sky between the willow branches, could not help but think:
'Are you finally about to be liberated?'