Fog cage cold river!

It's weird!

The people in the canopy boat only cared about the beauty and smiled, as for this small boat, they could float wherever they liked. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Tang Qianqiu always has a smile hidden in her eyes, the ice beauty is accompanied by Cangming, the dream fairy is accompanied by the wind and ruthlessly, and this Mu Xiaokui is always pestering Ji Chen.

Leave yourself alone, lonely and pitiful.

"I think this son is also a Yushu wind, a dashing person, but now he seems to be a lonely person. ”

Tang Qianqiu glanced at Mu Xiaokui, as if he had exhausted all his strength, moved, moved, moved, and finally moved to Mu Xiaokui's side, and said with a shy face: "What are you reading? ”

Mu Xiaokui only read the sentence 'Guan Guan Ju Dove, in the river island, fair lady, gentleman is good', she knew that only my fair lady can be worthy of a gentleman, she was thinking about whether this sweet potato can be considered a gentleman?

glanced at it slightly, but only saw Tang Qianqiu cheeky, sitting beside him, and said a word to wait for the moon in the west chamber, and immediately turned cold.

"The old lady thought that only the wind was ruthless and the most similar to the little white face of Zi Li going to the West Chamber, and having a tryst with the young lady in the boudoir, I didn't expect you Tang Qianqiu to have such a thought, you said!

Mu Xiaokui paused, knocked on his forehead with the book and said: "Wrong, wrong! With your light skills, if you want to go to the deep boudoir, you still need to climb over the wall? ”

Tang Qianqiu had to suffer a dumb loss, why did he repeatedly feel frustrated in front of Mu Xiaokui, he wanted to find an excuse to get close, but he was prevaricated by a sentence.

Fortunately, Tang Qianqiu's face was extremely thick-skinned, and he took the trouble to talk in front of Mu Xiaokui, and everyone didn't feel sleepy, just watching the excitement and looking at Tang Qianqiu's frustrated appearance.

Tang Qigongzi's languishing appearance is rare, and it is even rarer to see a woman who can make Tang Qigongzi languid.

Zhuang Zhou Xiaomeng's face was a little more ruddy, and he had been hit by the cartilage when he was on the isolated island of the Hanjiang River before, so he was out of proportion in the duel with the blood monk, but fortunately, without the position of the alliance leader, it was much easier.

Brilliant wisdom, what can you do if you are known as a female Zhuge and lose the hearts of the people, so it is just a wedding dress for others.

Snuggling up to a warm chest like this is enough.

Ji Chen hugged his sword and fell into the courtyard, and got on the boat again, so he didn't say a word, and watched the play on the stage for a long time, but the people in the audience were stunned and didn't remember what play they played.

He only knew that this Zhuang Zhou Xiaomeng had lost the position of the leader of the alliance, and then there was the blood monk's one-handed dragon subduing and subduing the elephant skill, and the plum blossoms that shook the courtyard with incomprehensible feelings, and then it was the faint smile of the disobedient king.

Wise women don't have good luck for the most part!

As Ji Chen saw this, he only thought of one sentence left in his mind: 'The love is separated by mountains and seas, and the mountains and seas cannot be flat'.

Ji Chen looked at Zhuang Zhou Xiaomeng and Cang Ming, and said silently in his heart: "I've sent you." ”

The canopy boat floats alone on the cold river, and it is dangerous to go with the current.

The originally lonely river surface had more sounds, as if the iron ropes were 'clanging' in the gale.

"Bang dang!"

The boat shook violently, almost smashing it to pieces.

"Hit the rocks?"

Doubts were surging in everyone's hearts, and a strong wind hung on the river, and the canopy was instantly half missing, and the canopy was hung up by the gale and dissipated in the fog.

It's a hell!

The fog is across the river, and it is impossible to distinguish it from three zhang away.

"You said that there shouldn't be some ghost soldiers rushing out of this fog, right?" Mu Xiaokui said worriedly, and when she met someone like Zheng Tianyue, she didn't want to see the scene of peeling her skin and digging her heart.

Iron cables rise from the surface of the river, and the rusty iron cables hit each other, making a piercing sound, and if you look at it again, it is a scene of scalp tingling.

Under the interlocking iron cables, there are all white bones hanging upside down, some of them seem to have just died, the skin is **, and there is an eye socket that slowly drills out some disgusting insects, and swallows the eyeballs into the abdomen in one bite.

The green eyes glowed with an eerie glow, looking directly at the people on the broken ship.

More green light emerged from the fog, crystal clear, two wisps of beard swaying in the wind, there seemed to be greed in the corners of the eyes, two huge chelicera on the top of the head, it seems that he is also a rough skin and thick flesh lord, what an ugly word!

Corpse Eater!

Zhuang Zhou Xiaomeng recognized this ugly insect at a glance!

"Legend has it that ancient insects that only grow in the underworld are bloodthirsty. ”

Millions of corpse eaters looked at the people on the boat, not a single living creature had come here for many years, and only floating corpses could float here.

But now that the floating corpse has been eaten, the white bones are the best witness.

But the smell of floating corpses is as fresh as the people in front of you!

In just an instant, millions of corpse eaters rushed over greedily together, and if they were one step too late, they could only gnaw on the white bones.

The canopy had already begun to leak, not only with the corpse eater on the chain, but also in the water, and even larger, the chain was no longer enough to survive.

Looking at the dense corpse devouring insects, even a giant dragon came down, and it had to be gnawed into white bones!

Tang Qianqiu said suddenly: "Be careful." ”

At the same time, a green light flashed under the water, and the canopy boat was raised a few points sharply, and a huge corpse eater actually swam towards the darkness with the canopy on its back.

Several green rays of light appeared in the water, and everyone hurriedly left the canopy boat with light skills, and landed lightly on the iron chain.

Unexpectedly, in an instant, several huge corpse devouring insects jumped out of the water, and the huge chelicera was like a halberd painted by Fang Tian, instantly shattering the canopy boat.

"Where the fuck are all these ghosts? ”

Tang Qianqiu, who was originally polite, couldn't help but burst out with a foul language.

"Squeak!"

Millions of them moved together, crawling densely at both ends of the iron cable, and the others above the iron rope fell into the water like dumplings, and surrounded the group.

The Xuanxue Ice Sword in Feng Ruthless's hand reappeared, the cold little white face was frosty, and white frost formed on the thick iron cable, and the corpse devourer was a corpse as long as it was touched.

The Cloud Shattering Whip in the Dream Fairy's hand also swung out together, shattering the Xiaoice carving body.

The eight immortals crossed the sea to show their magical powers.

The people on the iron rope are not good at stubble, and their methods are sharp, and there are hundreds of insect corpses when they fall with knives in their hands.

"Don't fight for long, this corpse eater is endless, and if we continue to consume, when we are exhausted, this group of beasts will surely go even more crazy. ”

The corpse eaters in the water are larger, and their skin is harder, like fine iron.

"Go! to the end of the chain. ”

Zhuang Zhou Xiaomeng proposed, without the purple bamboo wooden flute, she couldn't perform the triple dream realm, and with only a soft sword in her hand, this skill was naturally a little weaker.

Everyone retreated while fighting, but this iron rope crossed the river, and there was no end in sight.

"Poof!"

A huge corpse eater suddenly came out of the water and attacked Mu Xiaokui directly, unexpectedly, everyone didn't expect this corpse eater to be so spiritual.

Mu Xiaokui's methods are really powerful, but her strength is not good, every blow is a full blow, so she is the first to exhaust her strength.

Faced with this scene, Mu Xiaokui only waited for the knife to be reluctantly raised, and the three-tailed white fox on her shoulder actually closed her eyes sadly, isn't she waiting for death?

The huge chelicera of the corpse eater was clearly visible, and the rows of thin teeth in its mouth couldn't wait to swallow Mu Xiaokui into her stomach.

Just when Mu Xiaokui was about to be plunged into the water by the corpse devouring insects, at this critical moment, Tang Qianqiu grabbed Mu Xiaokui, and an endless chill burst out from his left cuff.

Ask for three thousand!

Tang Qianqiu stood in front of Mu Xiaokui, and with another wave of the green bamboo shadow in his hand, there were thousands of stars flying out.

The giant corpse devourer that pounced on it was instantly beaten into a sieve by the three thousand life-seeking needles, and died no longer dead, and then slowly fell into the river, staining the river red.

Ji Chen saw that the giant corpse eater almost tore Mu Xiaokui to pieces, and the swarm of corpse eaters still did not give up, and the evil fire in his heart was great.

The three true qi in the body actually operated independently, blending with each other, as if the Milky Way had fallen for nine days.

Ji Chen raised his sword and stood in front of everyone, and the cold wind must not stain a corner of Ji Chen's clothes.

He only felt that flash of inspiration, like a curtain of spring in a dream.

The thin willow in Ji Chen's hand is really like the faint willow branch at this time, and the sword intent is like a new sprout emerging from the green willow branch.

If the catkins are raised by the wind!

That sword intent was out of control, like the breeze of February in the dawn of spring,

A simple sword, but it has a not simple artistic conception.

The corpse eaters that were swept by the February wind in front of them all turned into spring mud.

Ji Chen only felt refreshed, and the three originally blended true qi calmed down again.

On this winter day, I realized the artistic conception of spring.

Ji Chen's sword swept away thousands of corpse devourers for everyone, and before everyone could be happy, there was a slow 'squeaking' sound in the fog.

"Damn!"

The people had to run to the end of the iron cable, who made it, and it was so long that it seemed to be connected to the darkness.

After walking for half an hour, Zhuang Zhou Xiaomeng in front of him suddenly stopped, and pointed to a big stone in front of him.

There are two quaint and vicissitudes engraved on it.

Lethe!