I’ve Led the Villain Astray, How Do I Fix It? Chapter 145: (catching insects)
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"Today ’s revenge, the ancestor remembered, Rong Qingyun, you must live alive, treat my ancestor ......"
"Ah!"
The ruthless words of the Demon Patriarch haven't been finished yet, and the snow mass that has been staring at the Demon Patriarch Yuan Ying suddenly jumped up from just now.
A big mouth reveals a sharp tooth. The Yuan Ying of Desire Devil knows what is going on, and he has no power to dodge, and is swallowed cleanly by the snow mass.
Oh, oh ...
The snow ball chewed two times, revealing a somewhat disgusted expression. The spirit in this Yuanying baby is too complicated. This guy ’s cultivation is accumulated by picking up and filling-it is not delicious at all! QAQ
All the people awake at the same time showed a stunned expression, except for the pink hair who still called the carrot indifferently, everyone else was like this: = mouth =, including the white-haired fox ...
The white fox transformed by Rong Qingyun squeaked in horror, moving his body desperately to escape.
Fanmao glanced at the snow ball and chuckled: "Poof!" (You have the ability to eat him, do n’t you like to eat roast fox?)
"Huh?" Xue Tuan's eyes widened, then he turned his head suddenly and looked at Xu Ziyan expectantly.
The spiritual power in Xu Ziyan's hands has long stopped, and the Fu Lu has not been stimulated anymore. He stared blankly at the snow mass and wrote: "Nima is deceptive!"
"Boo ba!" The snow ball bounced up and down to Xu Ziyan's leg, and the face was flattered and rubbed.
Fan Mao couldn't bear to look at his brother so shamelessly, in order to order something, he didn't even need the dignity of the dragon ...
"Uh ..." Xu Ziyan watched dumbly as the snow mass that had just swallowed a living infant was pretending to be cute at his feet, and was speechless in half a ring.
"Ah!" The snow ball rubbed twice, turned his head sharply, and stared at the fox who wanted to escape quietly.
The white fox shuddered, holding his stiffened front paw stiffly.
"Ah!" The snow mass uttered a very powerful sound-a soft tweet.
The white-haired fox, like an amnesty, threw away his paw and swept away at a speed comparable to the speed of light.
Xu Ziyan and Xu Zirong looked at each other, this development was too weird, they were a bit overwhelmed.
"Ah!" Xue Tuan cheerfully pounded the four short legs, and threw back the front paw thrown away by the fox.
Xu Ziyan held the fox paw and didn't know what he should do.
"Puff!" (Look at your stupid master!) Fan Mao sneered at the stupid look of Xu Ziyan.
"Ah!" Xue Tuan gave him a blank look, then took the initiative to collect a pile of firewood and set it up like a campfire.
After half a noise-
Xu Ziyanmu turned his face and flipped the half-cooked fox legs that had already been roasted. Because the white fox became large in shape, only one fox leg weighed about twenty pounds.
The snow ball squatted by the campfire, watching the fox's legs exuding a strong fragrance. The mouth slightly opened, not only showing sharp teeth, but also a little transparent saliva ...
"Puff!" (Fat!) Pink hair hides contemptuously, and is a brother with this kind of person. It's really lost all eight faces in his life.
Xu Zirong took care of Jiang Ying and Fang Tianrui not far away. The two of them were not as plug-in as the Xu family brothers. They were really hit by the demon ancestor. The injury was not light, and he has not yet awakened.
"Okay ..." Xu Ziyan placed the roasted fox legs on a plate and handed them to the snow mass.
The snow ball jumped up suddenly, lifted the front hoof and placed it on the fox's legs, and with a sound, a sharp nail popped in the middle of the hoof. Three servings.
One of them occupies more than four-fifths, and the remaining two are about the same size, only about one-tenth.
Xu Ziyan twitched the corner of his eye. I do n’t know what to say about the snow mass, which is completely inconsistent with common sense, and ...
He glanced at the portion of fox meat from the snow ball, and he couldn't eat anyway.
He pushed the meat back: "I've got your kindness, but you can still enjoy this meat ..."
"Ah?" The snow group didn't understand why Xu Ziyan didn't eat it. This is a golden fox. A fox's leg contains a very rich aura. Maybe it will make a breakthrough if you eat it.
Seeing Xu Ziyan's attitude is very firm, the snow mass will naturally not force him, so he has a big mouth, and all the fox meat is swallowed by him in a state that does not conform to the laws of physics.
It ’s a mouthful, the snow ball yawned with satisfaction. Although it ca n’t be compared with the Phoenix Wings, it is quite good compared to the dry monster meat of the Inferno Realm.
"We will not go back to the Sun City." Xu Ziyan pondered for a moment and made this decision.
The ancestor of the Devil is dead. As the elder of the Hehuan Sect, he ca n’t leave his birthmark in the martial arts. The fall of a Yuanying elder will definitely cause a sensation, although they may not investigate It ’s up to them, but in case of prevention, it ’s better to leave early.
Speaking of it, Xu Ziyan also felt strange. When they got the fruit of grievances, they clearly cleared all the traces. How did the Demon Desire find them?
He did n’t know that the ancestor wanted to kill the wrong one. Before intercepting them, he had killed several monks who had passed the ghostly mountain range, and Xu Ziyan was just one of them. Approve ...
During driving through the cloud shuttle, Xu Ziyan chose a very complicated route, avoiding most of the magical sect as much as possible. Perhaps their good luck came again. On this way, apart from some monks who didn't want to fight the autumn wind, they hadn't even encountered a Jindan magician.
The calm days allowed Jiang Ying and Fang Tianrui to cultivate very well. Coupled with some good potions purchased at the Qilian home auction site, they did not leave any injuries.
After a long journey of more than a month, they finally arrived at the city of Yinyue City, which is the junction of the right path and the magic path.
"Finally safe ..." Lying on the bed of Yinyuecheng Inn, Xu Ziyan felt that his bones were all crisp. For a whole day and night driving through the cloud shuttle, even if Xu Zirong replaced him and had a top grade spirit stone to add spiritual power to him, it still made him feel exhausted.
He knows the serious consequences of the death of the Demon Patriarch, so they dare not stay along the way. Even if the Hehuan Sect might not be able to investigate this matter, they would not dare to take risks.
However, when they reach Yinyue City, they are completely safe. Unless Devil intends to formally fight the right path, no one will rush here.
It is said that there is a hermit monk hiding in the Yinyue City. Anyone who dares to work here is a provocation against him, including the sect gate behind him, who must bear his revenge.
Therefore, the two schools of Zhengmo will strictly stipulate the disciples, and they must not do anything in the Yinyue City, otherwise they will be expelled from the division.
Yawned, and kicked off the improper Zi Rong out of bed. Xu Ziyan expressed his determination to sleep with a terrible look.
Xu Zirong silently put away the ears and tail that had just changed, and his brother ’s attitude was too firm, even if he was cute ...
Sleeping for a while, it was dark, and Xu Ziyan felt that he was alive again when he opened his eyes again.
Unzipping Zi Rong from himself (too tightly wrapped), Xu Ziyan just wanted to turn out of bed, was wrapped in a pair of white arms around his waist, and gently pulled back on the bed.
"Brother Good Morning ..." Xu Zirong's voice was hoarse and half asleep.
"Cough, it's not early, it's already afternoon. But anyway, it's okay, you should sleep for a while." Xu Ziyan patted his arm and planned to get up.
"Don't." Xu Zirong held Xu Ziyan tightly and didn't let go, pushing his elder brother with his raised part.
Xu Ziyan has a black line. Why is this little fart boy so energetic? Isn't he afraid of X's death?
"Brother ..." Xu Zirong yelled sweetly, and began to tease the red dot on the chest of his brother restlessly.
Xu Ziyan grunted twice and agreed half-push.
He is also just an ordinary man, who abstained from **** for so long after he opened it, which is a bit inhuman ...
—— I am the dividing line of harmony ——
When Xu Ziyan woke up again, it was already the next morning.
The body is taken care of very refreshingly, except that there is a bit of numbness in the back place, the condition is not bad.
Xu Ziyan sat up, touching his slightly sour waist.
I do n’t know if the monk ’s adaptability is too strong, or Zi Rong ’s talent in this area is too amazing. At the first time, Xu Ziyan still felt a little uncomfortable. The pleasure, you ca n’t feel anything else ...
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Xu Ziyan raised his **** silently towards God. Is this the rhythm that forces everyone to be gay?
"Brother, are you awake?" Xu Zirong pushed the door in and saw the elder brother sitting in bed, suddenly smiling with a brow.
He glanced at the streaks of kisses on his sturdy chest, and he laughed more happily.
He likes to leave countless marks on his brother. He always feels like a mark. Marked, my brother will always belong to me alone, no one can touch my finger!
"Zi Rong!" Xu Ziyan suddenly called out.
"Huh?" Zi Rong looked up at him slightly.
"It's okay." Xu Ziyan said nothing, just stood up and went to get the clothes beside the bed.
Xu Zirong ’s eyes suddenly dimmed when he touched his elder brother ’s naked / naked body. He walked silently, covering his brother ’s tight abdomen with his fingers.
Pap!
Xu Ziyan Tiger slaps his face with mercy and pats on that strange hand.
"Brother is tempting me." Xu Zirong bit his lower lip, looking aggrieved.
"Okay, I want to change clothes, you go out." Xu Ziyan was unmoved.
"No!" Xu Zirong is very determined to safeguard his own welfare.
Xu Ziyan looked at him expressionlessly, and finally-Xu Zirong gave in, silently backed away a few steps, raised his hand, beckoning that he must be honest, but not moving his eyes.
After ten breaths-
Xu Ziyan stared at Xu Zirong with fierce eyes.
Xu Zirong raised his hands awkwardly and took a half step back, signaling that he was not sneaking at all.
Xu Ziyan was speechless, Xu Zirong didn't do anything, but his fiery sight was too existential. He stared at him like he was licked and licked with his tongue, making him hot all over, even The lower body / body all reacted faintly.
Xu Zirong refused to go out, and Xu Ziyan could only put his daring head against his ambiguous line of sight and put his clothes on his body completely.
Hoo ... take a breath, and finally finished wearing it.
If someone told Xu Ziyan before that he would be under a lot of pressure to wear clothes one day in the future, he would laugh and even fall his chin, but now --_ (: з''∠) _
"Let ’s go, call them Jiang Ying and go out for a stroll. This Yinyue City is a neutral city, maybe there will be any unexpected gains."
"Okay." Xu Zirong smiled and smiled. Last night he had a full meal and his eyes had just become addicted. His good mood can be maintained for a long time.
A group of four people walked on the streets of Yinyue City. Xu Ziyan watched the shops on the left and right of the street with great interest.
The style of Yinyue City and Tunri City are completely different. Tunri City can be said to be a large commodity distribution center. Almost all places in the city that can face the street have opened stores.
Yinyue City is a city with a very strong cultivation atmosphere. Perhaps due to the influence of the monk of the God of Transcendence, in addition to the shops selling necessities such as magic weapons, immortals, and other essentials in the entire Yinyue City, the most numerous on this street were actually the practice hall or the Dou Fatai.
There are three Dou Fa platforms in a city, which is absolutely invisible in other cities.
The so-called DouTaiTai is naturally the place where the monk fights. There are two types of DouTaiTai, one is called Wen DouTai and the other is called Wu DouTai. Wendoutai mainly focuses on competition and competition, while Wudoutai is a fight between life and death.
After all, there will be fighting in places where there are people. Yinyue City does not allow private fighting, so the fighting platform has become the best way to resolve disputes.
Xu Ziyan, they walked along the road while walking, and unconsciously came to a round place, like the ancient arena.
Many of the monks around were discussing emotionally, and Xu Ziyan listened for a while and then could not help but show a strange smile.
Who said that the monks are pure-hearted? That is absolutely bullshit!
If you are all innocent, there will be no disputes, no robbing of talents, no—betting on gambling outside this fighting platform.
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Emma, this is a legitimate gambling business in the realm world!
"Brother is interested?" Xu Zirong noticed Xu Ziyan's different expression and couldn't help asking.
"Ah? What are you talking about?"
"Well, if my brother is interested, we have nothing to do with it. It ’s okay to see."
"Uh ..." Xu Ziyan was actually not interested in this thing, but he noticed Jiang Ying and Fang Tianrui's eagerness to try, and could not help changing his mouth: "Let's take a look, it's time for fun." /
"Okay, do you want to bet?"
"Well, we don't know how to bet?" Xu Ziyan shrugged.
Most of the monks on this fighting platform are here all the year round. If they have good strength, this is also a good place to earn spirit stones. Unless there is an accident, Wendoutai will not have any life danger, and because this kind of gambling restricts the cultivation of monks, if the gap between cultivation is too large, they will not be arranged together.
Xu Zirong smiled slightly and took his brother toward a small alley outside the Doufatai. He remembered that when he came here in his previous life, there would be a monk in this small alley analyzing the results of each fight.
At that time, he was low, and he was just passing by, so he did n’t care. Now, in retrospect, the monk ’s analysis of every game is in place, and almost every game is accurate, so the people watching around Most of them will bet according to his analysis, if they win, they will naturally feedback with him.
The man used this method to earn a lot of spirit stones in a short period of time, but then he seemed to offend the backstage boss of Doufatai because he never saw him again in the future.
I do n’t know how lucky he is today, can I see that strange person.
"While Huang Qi was a cultivation base in the middle of the foundation period, his water-based spells were weak in attack. The opponent was a sword repairer who was good at attacking power. When the two were up against each other, the victory or defeat was only five or five. Count. "From far away, I heard a full voice from the alley.
The pace at the foot of Xu Ziyan has slowed down. This sound ... Why is it so familiar?
"Yes, you are n’t talking about the number of five or five, hurry up on the meat dish, hurry up, and analyze it carefully. We are also in a hurry to bet." A rough male complained.
"Hey ... the analysis is no problem, but it is still the old rules. If you win, in addition to dividing me into semi-spiritual stones, you must also ..."
"I want to help you to publicize. The news of your mouse is the most informed and the credibility is guaranteed. If you want to buy the news, you can find the mouse, right, okay, do n’t be wordy, we must all hear the cocoon. The rough male voice seemed to be familiar with the mouse set, and he said it for him.
"Hey, everyone knows, this is the old rules. If you do n’t follow the rules, do n’t blame me for being cruel, and tell your mates where you hide your golden house." Grinning.
There was a burst of laughter all around, and everyone thought the mouse was kidding.
Only Lao Yuan at Xu Ziyan Station couldn't help raising his eyebrows. If these people don't take the mouse's words seriously, then they will look good.
"Huh? What are you doing?" Xu Ziyan stepped forward and turned around the alley. The tall figure was exposed to everyone's eyes, and suddenly attracted a lot of eyes.
One of them has a lot of eyes, giving a glance to the people around him, and politely arched his hands: "This Daoist, do n’t you know what happened?"
The people around them shut their mouths when they saw it. Among them, they spoke aloud. This man is the best. He is respectful to these people. How old are they?
"Nothing, just meet old friends, naturally want to disturb." Xu Ziyan smiled very brightly, he did not expect to encounter "Mouse" in such a place, this is really an unexpected surprise.
When he was forcibly pulled into the Inferno Realm by the Chief Bu in the city of Wu Chai, he thought he must have missed Yu Hao. After all, Bai Hua was in Wu Chai City, and Yu Hao was coming back soon. In the absence, the credit for rescuing Yu Hao's mother naturally fell on Bai Hua's head, and it is estimated that Yu Hao was going to die for him.
Actually, he is not sure now. Has Yu Hao been loyal to Bai Hua and promised to establish Qianwen Pavilion for him, but it is always a good thing to meet Yu Hao in advance, at least he can work harder, Strive to pull Yu Hao into his camp.
"Xu Daoyou." When Yu Hao confronted Xu Ziyan, his expression was very cold, but he arched his hand at will.
Xu Ziyan suddenly sinks in his heart, but he can relax immediately. Because Yu Hao quietly blinked at him when others didn't notice.
With a move in his heart, Xu Ziyan also narrowed the smile on his face: "Yu Daoyou, I haven't seen you for a long time."
Yu Hao was even more indifferent: "With the blessing of Xu Daoyou, Yu Mou can't die yet."
Do n’t wait for Xu Ziyan to speak, Xu Zirong stepped forward, blocking his brother's face, and looked at Yu Hao with awe-inspiring eyes: "Last time you put a horse, did you dare to appear in front of my brother?" >
Yu Hao was about to kneel for Xu Zirong. Although he knew that the other party was acting, Xu Zirong's blood pressure during the congealing phase was actually solid. He was just a small mid-foundation monk, did he have any golden fingers, and where could he withstand such intimidation, suddenly sweating with cold sweat, and staring at the two on the opposite side with horror.
"Forget it, Zi Rong. After all, there is a meeting, so forget it." Xu Ziyan finished talking lightly, and then turned to leave, but before leaving, he did not forget to send a voice to Yu Hao, telling him that they stay The name of the inn.
Yu Hao nodded his head without a trace, then immediately sneered: "This is Yinyue City, you have to think about it if you want to start."
Xu Zirong stared at him coldly, but his brother's face didn't happen.
Yu Hao saw the two of them leave, and then turned around and looked at the group of people around them, arching their hands: "Sorry, everyone laughed, it's just a little trouble."
The people watching around are naturally not talkative, but some people have begun to alienate him without traces, seeming to be afraid of being implicated by him.
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