"Script?" Qi Ming was stunned when he heard this, and a hint of a bad premonition suddenly rose in his heart. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Sure enough.

"Wait, I'll see what the book says. But seeing that Qingjiao stretched out his claws, scratched his head, and suddenly shook out a thread-bound book, and accurately clamped the book with two claw fingers, and began to turn it up seriously.

From Qi Ming's point of view, he happened to be able to see the book cover facing him, but when he saw the gilded characters on the cover, there was a small seal written on it: "How the Evil Dragon is Made".

Qi Ming was stunned.

"Ahem......" Qingjiao flipped through the book for a while, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he suddenly began to read the lines as if he were reading from a book, "Stupid mortal, rhetoric can't hide your greed and cunning, get ready to meet the wrath of the dragon......"

As Qingjiao's voice fell, the entire valley suddenly began to tremble again.

Countless fallen leaves fluttered down, the momentum was earth-shattering, and there was such a huge momentum before the shot, worthy of the realm of the Qingjiao Refining God and Demon King.

Qi Ming's heart suddenly froze, and almost in an instant, he put on a posture of rushing forward, it seemed that as long as the frog Jiao didn't agree with each other, he would snatch the red dragon fruit between the lightning and flint, and start to turn into a void and escape thousands of miles.

Seeing that the momentum of the frog Jiao has reached its peak, the saber is at the moment of tension!

"Okay! count you as powerful!" Qingjiao suddenly hugged his head with both paws, and trembled under Qi Ming's eyes, "Take whatever you like, don't be polite to me......"

As the frog suddenly confessed, the momentum that had been accumulated to the peak suddenly flooded, and the entire valley calmed down again.

"What are you talking about?" Qi Ming was thinking about the various details of forcibly snatching the red dragon fruit and running away later, when he heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and almost didn't turn the corner.

"Ahem, it's definitely not because the great me was afraid of you!" Qingjiao pointed at the sky with one claw and swore solemnly, "A good dragon doesn't suffer immediate losses!"

As he spoke, the book "How the Evil Dragon Was Made" accidentally slipped out of the frog's fingers, and the latter suddenly exclaimed, and his two slender front paws fluttered, and finally caught the book that had fallen dangerously to the ground.

Qingjiao carefully put away the book properly, then he breathed a sigh of relief, turned his head to look at Qi Ming, and shrank his body back a little sullenly, only revealing a Jiao head under the canopy, his eyes swept back and forth on Qi Ming's body tightly, and said sullenly: "Why don't you follow what the book says......"

"The book ...... What does that book say?" Qi Ming's face was stunned.

"It is clearly written in the book that as long as these lines are finished, all opponents will be scared away by me......" Qingjiao's face was full of depression, and his voice was full of disbelief, "But you didn't run, this is very unscientific!"

"If you don't run, shouldn't it be thunder and fire next, and a big battle is inevitable?!" Qi Ming couldn't swallow the breath that he was originally holding in his heart, and finally couldn't help but spit out again.

"What's that...... Fighting is bad, I don't like fighting. Qingjiao scratched his head and looked shy, "Since you didn't run, count me as losing." ”

"Thank you for being so peace-loving......"

Qi Ming no longer knew how to describe his mood at the moment, it was a time of ups and downs and complicated moods.

A huge and friendless football suddenly rushed in from the outside of the valley, extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, it rolled from the outside of the valley to the tree, and hit the towering ancient tree with a "bang", and suddenly stopped, and staggered in place.

Qi Ming's heart was suddenly shocked.

The frog was also stunned, and the body that had already retracted into the canopy of the tree leaned out a little more.

The whole valley suddenly trembled slightly, as if it had the intention of fighting if they didn't agree with each other.

"Okay, don't shake, don't you like to fight?" Qi Ming suddenly rolled his eyes, seeing through Qingjiao's strong and middle-class showcase, he had completely disregarded Qingjiao's status as a god refining demon king, and he was a little bit of a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water.

"Uh...... You have a point. Hearing this, Qingjiao immediately scratched his head and quieted down again.

One person and one Jiao looked at the black and white sphere of unknown origin, and fell into an eerie silence for a while.

Just under the noses of Qi Ming and Qingjiao, the football finally stopped shaking and made a strange sound......

"Hiccup. ”

The next moment, the football suddenly shook and spread out.

Qi Ming only felt a flower in front of him, and when he opened his eyes again, he suddenly gasped.

Where is this what giant football.

It's clearly a giant husky that is sleeping heavily, and it's full of alcohol.

"It's ...... White?!"

Qi Ming didn't care much at the moment, and walked quickly to the drunken white edge and patted the latter's head.

Bai Da didn't move, let Qi Ming roll his eyelids and pinch his nose, and occasionally smashed his mouth in his mouth, humming and chirping and letting out a few meaningless moans.

Qi Ming was worried that Bai Mangmu was injured, and after checking it several times, he finally came to a conclusion, and suddenly slapped Bai Manman's face lightly and heavily.

"Are you really just drunk?!"

"Woo...... Wang!"

Bai Manwan raised his claws and scratched his face, suddenly turned over, and slept more soundly.

......

Bai Mang was so drunk that he was unconscious, and Qingjiao, who claimed to be a lover of peace, had no intention of expelling one person and one demon again.

Qi Ming thought about it, and simply sat down on the edge of the white vastness, determined to wait for it to wake up again before making plans.

The aura in the valley is much more abundant than the outside world, it can be regarded as a blessed land, and the true yuan in Qi Ming's body is running, but after a while, it will recover to the level of one or two percent.

If conditions permit, Qi Ming really wants to live here for a long time, build a thatched house, open an acre of farmland, carry water and chop firewood, coarse tea and light rice, and never ask about the world.

But apparently not allowed.

"Don't think about it. ”

Ji, who had been silent for a long time, seemed to see Qi Ming's thoughts, and finally opened his mouth to interrupt Qi Ming's thoughts, "I also thought about it back then, but it turned out that it couldn't be done." ”

"There will always be people who will force you and hold you with a knife, and once you pick up this sword, you will never be able to put it down. ”

"Perhaps. Qi Ming stretched and lay down comfortably on the grass, "But I'm not you." ”

"You may or may not have found it. The treasure gourd fluttered around Qi Ming's body, and the voice came into Qi Ming's mind flutteringly, "But you are me." ”

"Nonsense. Regarding Ji's words, Qi Ming just laughed and ignored them.

"Woo...... Wow......"

Bai Manmu was still asleep, and he didn't know how much he had drunk.

Qi Ming was also a little puzzled about Bai Manman, who suddenly appeared here, but Bai Manmang was now drunk and unconscious, and all the questions and puzzles, Qi Ming could only know them one by one when Bai Manmang woke up. (To be continued.) )