The one hundred and forty-first octopus mussels fight
Li Muyang took out a silver ticket from the sole of his shoe, "Please exchange it for cash for me." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ infoβ
"I'm sorry, our small business can't stand the toss, we don't accept silver tickets, only cash."
Li Muyang put the silver ticket back in his shoes, searched for little silver left in his body, and asked with a smile, "Can your store allow credit?"
"I'm sorry, but we don't take credit."
As soon as the boss finished speaking, he saw a man carrying a hoe running over in a hurry.
"Lao He, hurry up and take the twenty zhang well rope, Chunni fell into the well!"
"What? Tiger Hurry up and get the well rope."
"Thank you, sister-in-law," the big man dropped his hoe, took the rope, and ran back.
"Huh, didn't he give me two taels of silver? Why can't I give him credit? You discriminate against foreigners?"
"Hey, look at what you said, things have priorities, people are there to save lives, besides, he Dazhu is nearby, and I dare to take credit if he is an acquaintance in Sanxiang and Wuli. β
Li Muyang was silent for a moment and didn't say much and turned to leave, he didn't leave, but quietly got on the roof of the house where the ropes were sold.
He was going to be a gentleman today, and he felt that it would be a waste of time to talk to the shopkeeper Rory.
didn't ask to take it for himself, he thought it was a thief, and when Li Muyang took the rope, he left the silver ticket with a denomination of thirty taels of gold, and took away more than 20 withered willow ropes.
"Thieves, never return empty-handed, and leave no traces, I put down the silver ticket is not considered theft, and holding on to death is considered a forced purchase."
Li Muyang left with a rope without any psychological burden, and borrowed two roast ducks and a jar of sake on the way.
He tied the rope in a dead knot, tied one end to the root of the tree, and wound it with an iron rod that came with him.
After Li Muyang checked that there was no mistake, he fixed the food on his body, grabbed the iron rod with both hands, and slipped down from the edge of the cliff.
"Ah~" It's so exciting, it feels like a bloodshot head, and it feels different from being dumpled by others.
If you have to describe it in three words, it is Bei'er Shuang.
The rope reached the bottom, Li Muyang stepped on the ground with both feet, and let out a long breath, feeling that he was frightened and unsettled.
"It's cool!"
Li Muyang slowed down and looked around, and he couldn't even see a ghost, he shouted, "Wu Lingzhi, Lin Junzhe, Qin Youruo, Qu Jiangyun?......"
He called out a list of names, but no one answered, "Did you find another way out?"
Li Muyang jumped and grabbed the rope and was about to climb up, when a deafening crash was heard in the distance, and a woman's screams could be faintly heard.
Li Muyang jumped down and walked in that direction with curiosity, marking the dagger everywhere he passed, just in case he couldn't find a way out.
"Ahh
"Amitabha, don't be angry, the poor monk is saving your life, you don't thank the poor monk, why do you still complain about the poor monk?"
"Stinky monk, don't talk nonsense, hand over Wu Xuan's suicide note!"
"Amitabha, good and good, Wu Xuan's testament is in the hands of the poor monks, if you want to, you can come and get it. β
"Stinky monk, don't toast, don't eat, punish wine, and shame on your face. β
"Amitabha! The Qu donor praised it falsely, and the poor monk was silent and liked wine and meat the most."
"What are you doing with so much nonsense? Can you get Wu Xuan's suicide note back? It's just a dead thing and doesn't have long legs, so it definitely won't run into our hands by itself. β
"The poor monk thinks that what the rain donor said is very true, how does it feel to abandon the precious treasure from his hands?
"Phew, I'll take my own things back, I don't need you to be a stinky monk. β
"What the donor said really hurt the heart of the poor monk, is this Wu Xuan's suicide note?"
The silent monk tore open Wu Xuan's suicide note with an evil smile and wiped his hands, abandoning this rare martial arts book.
"Damn stinky monk, what are you doing?"
"I'll go, wipe my hands with a strange book?" Lin Junzhe went out to find out who this silent monk was. β
"Silly girl, if we get out, are you hungry? I still have a bottle of Shengxi Pill, so if I can't do it, I'll make do with it. β
"Go, go, stay on the side, don't block me from watching the play, the silent monk will tear the rest to pieces, a monk to a heavenly girl scattered flowers is really not beautiful. β
"It's quite ugly, by the way, today is the first day that Wang Pianjun has been out?"
"On the fifth day, do you really believe he'll come back?"
"He said he would come back"
"Lin Junzhe, I ask you"
"You say"
"If, I said yes, if you waste all your strength and finally go up, will you choose to come back?"
"You'll be back in me"
"Tsk, I mean if I'm not here, and you fall here and bother raking up, will you still come down?"
"How is it possible, I'm not stupid, I'm full, I'm not going to stay in this dangerous place. β
"Isn't this enough, then Wang Pianjun has no relatives with us and has no reason, and he doesn't eat too much salt, what a price does it cost to climb up from here. β
"We can try"
"Oh, try it if you want to die, you also saw those falling snakes, and they were just a puddle of meat mud. β
"Hey, isn't that Man Zhen'er and Wang Pianjun old acquaintances?"
"Qin Youruo, are you all full of paste in your head, have you forgotten the scene of them talking?"
"What?" Qin Youruo was a little confused, isn't it an old acquaintance?
"That's just a subtle needle-to-wheat mang. β
"How come I don't know, how do you observe Lingzhi so carefully?"
"Because you're stupid, where are we now? β
"Aren't you looking for death?" Qin Youruo didn't understand, wasn't this Wu Lingzhi bent on seeking death? She had fallen to the point where she was now, and it could be said that Wu Lingzhi had caused it single-handedly.
Wu Lingzhi patted Qin Youruo's shoulder and said earnestly, "Silly boy, have you ever seen a person who seeks death die once and will die again in the future?"
"Huh?" What do you mean? I didn't understand much, Qin Youruo was confused.
"To put it simply, the world is so beautiful that I can't bear to die"
"Oh, oh, it's good to live, it's good to live, it's better to die than to live, and the ants are still stealing life, so we won't be miserable to that point. β
"Okay, okay, I've heard a lot of what you say, and I don't talk much about it, it seems that both sides have lost and lost over there, how do you say this?"
"Fish and mussels compete, fishermen profit"
"Yes, yes, that's it, Lin Junzhe, how do you know?"
Lin Junzhe affectionately said to Wu Lingzhi, "Because I have a good heart."
As soon as these words came out, Qin Youruo had goosebumps all over his body, "Hey, I'm sick to death."
"Huh?"
"Huh?"
The two pairs of vicious eyes stared at Qin Youruo, as if they were complaining about their dissatisfaction.
Qin Youruo is very knowledgeable and retreats aside, the one who knows the times is Junjie, and her ability to steer the rudder when she sees the wind is on the same front as lying without changing her face.
Isn't it just grievances and seeking perfection, simple and ruthless, nothing else matters, the most important thing is to get out alive.
Qin Youruo promised that next time, no, there would be no next time, as long as she went back this time, she would definitely practice hard, learn the yin and yang gossip taught to her by her master, and learn the formation.
"They seem to have stopped fighting and vomited blood, aren't they going to take advantage of the fire to loot? β
"There you go"
"Huh, I'm a girl's family, you want me to take advantage of the fire to rob, isn't it appropriate?"