Half a bowl of water is indeed dressed like a village girl, and her temperament is eight points similar to that of a village girl, but she doesn't like this title. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info It's not that she thinks there's anything wrong with the village girl, it's that she has always felt more like a fisherwoman who fishes.

If Fei Hu called Half Bowl of Water 'Fisherwoman', Half Bowl of Water would probably jump up and say yes, but unfortunately no one has ever called her that so far.

If you look closely, the scholar, the old bamboo man, and the Baizhi Zhenjun are all asleep beside them, and they haven't woken up yet.

"Where's the red-haired guy?"

With the question of half a bowl of water, Duanmu Youlan turned his head and said, "We don't know where he is!"

This is the truth, Li Hong woke up the spirits who have lived in this sea area since ancient times, and with the help of their power, he launched the escape method, and before the escape method was activated, he sent a thunderous blow to Yao Buchao, but Li Hong was eight points sure that Yao Buqiu actually dodged.

Then the escape was launched, and Li Hong and others pierced through the hurricane to this mysterious place, and also lost the trace of Yao Bufu.

Although it was a bit regrettable, Li Hong was not particularly disappointed, if he could kill Yao Bufu so easily, then Yao Bufu was not worthy of being the leader of the Holy Fire Sect.

Half a bowl of water looked at Duanmu Youlan vigilantly, and then at Li Hong, the original intention in his heart to compete with them silently declined, and now his appearance has really greatly lost his majesty.

Fei Hu asked reluctantly: "Fellow Daoist, my uncle said that you are here to chase us, what are you chasing us for? Do you also like my uncle? Or do you like the bearded and cold Taoist priest over there?"

Song Qingping snorted coldly and expressed his dissatisfaction, it was obvious that the bearded Taoist priest that Fei Hu said was himself.

Half a bowl of water didn't expect Fei Hu to look dignified and steady, but he spoke so indiscriminately and informally. However, she was also thick-skinned, and sneered: "I don't like Taoist priests! But who is your uncle? Is it the young man next to that beautiful woman? He is not bad-looking!"

Duanmu Youlan subconsciously glanced at Li Hong, and said, "She thinks you look good in this life!"

Li Hong smiled slightly and did not answer.

Split Heart was the first to jump out and shout: "Xiu wants to talk nonsense, don't be delusional! My benefactor is already famous!"

Although half a bowl of water saw that Duanmu Youlan was born beautifully and abnormally, but the heart-splitting tone made her very unconvinced, she held her water bowl, drank two sips, and then raised her right arm to wipe her mouth horizontally, and then said nonchalantly: "It's not up to you whether there is a master or not! Even if there is a master, are others not allowed to rob it?"

As soon as this statement came out, not only was it heartbroken, but even Feihu was not happy. She frowned and waved her hand in disapproval. "Village aunt Daoyou, you are not right about this! Just by your appearance, figure and background......? None of them can be compared to Duanmu's predecessors...... I think you're still listening to the advice of the broken heart, don't be delusional!"

Fei Hu spoke in a low voice, with a rich expression and many movements, and couldn't help shaking his shoulders after speaking: "My mother, what you just said, I feel chills all over my body when I think about it, and my cold hair stands on end, how can you say it so calmly without blushing and heartbeat?"

The village girl was calm and calm, and spread her hands: "If you talk a few more times, it will be fine, and it is not a big deal! Do you want to learn? I can teach you! And then again, I am not much worse than the beautiful woman over there in terms of background and appearance you just mentioned?"

After finishing half a bowl of water, he instantly changed to a standing posture, twisted his waist clumsily, and said with an 'innocent' face: "My body is also one in a hundred!"

Qu Yang shook his head and couldn't help laughing: "Such a thick-skinned person, it's really the first time I've seen it in my life, it's amazing!" She was originally a follower of Duanmu Youlan, but now that she saw half a bowl of water so overwhelmed, she naturally wanted to jump out and hug it.

Feng Fuqin had a competitive mind for Duanmu Youlan in her early years, knowing that Duanmu Youlan was not only handsome, but also excellent in Taoism and background, but she didn't expect that the village girl in front of her, who was a little vulgar, would be so arrogant, and her heart was suddenly slightly displeased.

Human nature is like this, when you compete with someone in your heart, you will subconsciously feel that only you are qualified to compete with that person, if you suddenly appear a person who is obviously incapable of provoking your opponent, you will sometimes have feelings of hatred and hatred.

Feng Fuqin is like this, she felt that half a bowl of water dared to compete with Duanmu Youlan, that is, she regarded herself as nothing, and she sneered and mocked a few words at the moment.

Half a bowl of water not only did not get angry, but was aroused by the fighting spirit, sneered at each other a few words, and continued to make noise, but was stopped by Li Hong: "Someone is coming!"

Li Hong had already determined that the place where everyone was at this moment was the so-called [Soul Poor Hair], because once the ancient escape method was activated, he would definitely choose a place with the strongest energy nearby.

Around the Great Hurricane, apart from the place where you are going to hunt for treasure, where can there be such a powerful mana fluctuation?

Song Qingping and Shi Shengying have been meditating and recovering their breath, and they are ready to suppress the strange treasure at any time.

A moment ago, when half a bowl of water was still awake, Song Qingping had already transmitted a message to Li Hong, asking him to take the opportunity to seize the treasure for his own use. Because if there is really a magic weapon in this poor place of the spirit, it must be extraordinary, although everyone is invited by the ancestor of the earth immortals, but the treasure they are looking for is an ownerless thing, and it is really obtained by the capable.

Although Li Hong did not respond to Song Qingping, Song Qingping knew that Li Hong also had this intention.

As soon as Li Hong's words fell, a thin monk suddenly stood next to the radiant Xiaoquan.

The monk was neatly dressed, his hands behind his back, and his voice was like a bell. "Elder Liu of the Natural Sect?!I didn't expect you to come a few days earlier than I expected, please come here!"

Li Hong raised his feet and stepped forward, and in an instant he came to the monk's approach.

The monk was born elegantly, with a cold expression, and although his words were respectful and polite, they were blunt and ruthless, and there was a hint of helplessness and impatience.

Li Hong didn't care either, and bowed slightly.

Feng Fuqin, Feng Lisha, and Feng Lilang hurriedly stepped forward, and came to the monk and made a big salute: "Uncle Feng, it turned out to be you!"

The monk nodded, almost expressionless: "Very good! The three of you brought Liu Daoyou here, you did a good job! When you return to Wind Demon Island, the ancestor will definitely be rewarded!"

Feng Fuqin's face was a little unnatural, she obviously didn't expect that the person who came to guard this place would be Feng Jieyin, the lightest and most unsophisticated uncle on Wind Demon Island.

Feng Jieyin seemed to see Feng Fuqin's face, and explained in a mechanical voice: "The treasure hidden by the poor hair of the wraiths is really important, so the ancestor sent me to guard the entrance, just in case. Everyone, please come with me!" After speaking, he turned his head and pointed to the scholars, old bamboo Weng and Baizhi Zhenjun on the ground: "Are these also companions?"

Fei Amber reacted the fastest, waving his hand again and again: "It's not a companion! It's not a companion! )