'Shhh...... It hurts. ’

Yang Chongguang woke up from a coma and suddenly felt severe pain in the muscles and bones of his whole body as if they were shattered.

"Hmph, don't play dead, I know you're awake. ”

The familiar coquettish voice sounded, and Yang Chongguang raised a wry smile in his heart. Then he suddenly struck out and hugged a delicate and soft body.

With an exclamation, a slap was slapped with a fierce wind, but at this moment, the golden light on Yang Chongguang's body flew around, and his whole body seemed to be coated with a layer of gold paint.

Boom!

The surface of Yang Chongguang's golden skin cracked and shattered, and spiderweb-like cracks appeared on the hard ground under his body, radiating out in all directions. However, Yang Chongguang did not let go, and Rouxiang hugged a light and soft waist tightly.

"Bastard, Ascendant. Let me go, do you really think I won't kill you!"

Yang Chongguang opened his eyes, looked at Deng Chanyu, whose face was flushed, and said with a smile: "Let's settle down." As he spoke, he let go of his hand, and before Deng Chanyu made a move when he was angry, the figure suddenly drilled into the ground, and then drilled out in another direction.

I didn't want to think that at this moment, a colorful light struck in front of him, and Yang Chongguang's figure shrank back to the ground.

"Since you like local rats so much, don't come out. Deng Chanyu sneered and shot out, striking out a series of colorful brilliance, and Yang Chongguang was forced back underground as soon as he got out of the ground.

A moment later, Yang Chongguang appeared in front of Deng Chanyu out of the ground in embarrassment, grabbed her hand, and said, "I admit it." Tell me, why have you come to me? ”

Deng Chanyu slapped Yang Chongguang's hand away, glared at Yang Chongguang unhappily, and only after a few seconds did she say coldly: "Hurry up and hand over all the later chapters of the Dream of Red Mansions." ”

"What?" Hearing this request, Yang Chongguang was stunned for a moment, then spread his hands and shrugged his shoulders and said, "That, I can't hand it over." ”

Seeing that Deng Chanyu's face was not good, he was about to get angry, Yang Chongguang pointed to his head and said: "The stories are all here, do you like Dream of Red Mansions very much, haha, then be polite to this seat, come, Chanyu girl, give the uncle a smile." ”

Deng Chanyu's full chest rose and fell a few times, the corners of her eyes twitched and stared at Yang Chongguang viciously, and the arc light on her palms flickered, lighting up with colorful light.

"Don't go too far. Deng Chanyu gritted her teeth and said word by word.

Yang Chongguang looked at the sky with his eyes, his eyes dripping and rolling, and his mouth whistled long and short.

'It's disgusting that this bastard is starting to put up a fight. Deng Chanyu's beautiful eyes almost burst into flames, and she rolled her eyes with hatred; Deng Chanyu turned her head to look to the side and said. "Since you don't want to write it, forget it, but I'm afraid that Sister Tianji will be very disappointed. ”

Yang Chongguang's expression moved, and he said, "Shizun Niangniang also likes it." As he spoke, his face beamed with joy.

"Since Shizun Niangniang likes it, how can I disappoint her, come on, quickly get pen and ink. ”

When Deng Chanyu saw him like this, she couldn't help but pouted secretly, snorted angrily, and didn't speak.

Back in the mountain, the woodcutter who was chopping wood suddenly stopped, his brows furrowed slightly, and the attitude shown by Yang Chongguang always made him feel a little awkward and disobedient, which seemed to be different from the usual respect for the teacher by those disciples.

In a side hall, Yang Chongguang sat at the table and said to Deng Chanyu on the side: "Grinding ink." ”

"What!" Deng Chanyu's eyes widened.

Yang Chongguang smiled playfully, "There is a way to read at night with red sleeves, and the book "Dream of Red Mansions" needs to be brewed with artistic conception, oops, the inspiration seems to be gone, what should I do." ”

Deng Chanyu bit her lip, looking at Yang Chongguang's hateful face, she couldn't wait to step forward and scratch a few paws. But when I thought about it, I didn't know what happened to 'Daiyu' and 'Baoyu'.

'Auntie, I put up with it. Hateful glanced at Yang Chongguang, Deng Chanyu stepped forward and began to study ink.

Yang Chongguang picked up a wolf hair, turned it around in his hand, and began to write straight on the paper.

"Stop. Suddenly, Deng Chanyu shouted, then pointed to the words on the paper, looked at Yang Chongguang with a constipated expression on his face and said: "With such exquisite literary style, I can't stand writing such a picture." ”

Then, Deng Chanyu pushed Yang Chongguang away from sitting at the table and said, "Now, you dictate, and I will write." As he spoke, he picked a rabbit and wrote a delicate handwriting on the paper.

Half a day later, Yang Chongguang poured water with a dry mouth, and kept rubbing his head with one hand. Deng Chanyu carefully sorted out a stack of manuscripts, and then she got up and said to Yang Chongguang: "You can think about the plot later." ”

As soon as the words fell, Deng Chanyu turned into a brilliant fairy light and flew out of the Chongguang Palace.

Time is long, and Yang Chongguang woke up from his meditation after the completion of a big week. The next moment, he left the secret room and appeared on the top of the back mountain, lying lazily on a boulder, Yang Chongguang looking up at the clear blue sky.

The two little demons carried a sip of wine jar up, opened the mud seal, poured the clear amber wine into the white jade wine glass, and then respectfully sent it to Yang Chongguang.

Taking a sip, Yang Chongguang savored the mellow liquor, and sighed, "It's really leisurely." ”

Suddenly, Yang Chongguang sat up suddenly, his ears moved slightly, and then his gaze turned to the direction of the barbarian village outside the mountain. "What's going on, why is it so noisy there?"

Then, the wind rose suddenly, and then on the boulder, Yang Chongguang's figure disappeared.

The two little demons looked at each other, they were stunned, but gradually, smelling the tempting aroma of wine in the wine jar, the eyes of the two little demons turned red. With the scream of bared teeth, the two little demons pounced on the wine jar.

At this moment, a fierce wind rolled up on the ground, and then a burly figure appeared, and with a casual grasp of the two little demons, he grabbed the necks of the two little demons and threw them aside.

Chi Lieguang licked his tongue, grabbed the wine jar with one hand, and poured it into his mouth in one breath.

Satisfied, he burped, and Chi Lieguang muttered, "It's a shame to be sprinkled." ”

Then the red light glared at the eyes of the two little demons, exuding a terrifying coercion towards the little demons. He said viciously: "You two little things, listen, you can't bear to be hungry and secretly drank this wine, remember?" ”

Under this intimidation, the two little demons nodded obediently in a daze.

A wind blew, Yang Chongguang appeared behind a house, and walked out of the corner to look at the scene of people coming and going, Yang Chongguang couldn't help but squint. Today's barbarian village has changed dramatically, becoming a small town. It's just that the most people here are not the human race, but the monsters with fur and horns, or the five big and three thick and strong barbarians.

Iron, grain, ore, herbs, herbs and ores needed by the Terrans, and grain and iron tools needed by the barbarians are all traded here. Yang Chongguang looked at them one by one and said secretly: "Fortunately, those Terran captives were not put back at the beginning. "This bazaar is basically built like a Terran town as the Terran armor warriors say.