MTL - Liu Yao: The Revitalization of Fuyao Sect-Chapter 15

At this moment, the big snake moved, shaking its head and swimming towards the place where the three were.

The long tail of it knows whether to intentionally or unintentionally roll over the old tree. Wherever it goes, the trunk of the embrace is twisted into a piece. In this little wood, it twists its buttocks invincible.

Yan Zhengming held Cheng Qian's shoulder in one hand and a sword in the other, and had to hold a Li Yi who was basically unable to help, thinking hard: "What about this **** mother?"

His legs were still weak, and his mind had calmed down one step. Yan Zhengming knew that there was no hope for escape. Between life and death, he remembered that they would also be torn apart by the beast to pour out flesh and blood, and drown Harrah. Feeling dark for a while.

This disgusting nagging wanted him to be ruthless in the dark and dark, and the life and death were set aside for a moment, the sword holding hand miraculously ceased to be stunned, and Yan Zhengming made up his mind. In any case, he also had to deal with this. The big worm fights at least two of its scales, and when it does not, it breaks off on its own-you must not suffer from this stinky poison before you close your eyes.

All the sword tricks that he has not been able to understand for many years are all over his chest. It seems that the crisis is running through in an incredible way, so that in his eyes, the speed of the snake's crawling is much slower.

Yan Zhengming's wrist turned steadily like Tarzan, aiming at the snake's eyes.

He knew he must not miss his first sword.

The big snake demon approached, Yan Zhengming stopped breathing for an instant——

... and the snake passed them by.

The swaying snake tail was only a short distance away, and swept to Cheng Qian's ankle, but the beast did not seem to see them. In the terrible snoring, it went directly in the other direction.

The three remained in their original postures for a long time. For a long time, the heartbeat of somebody broke the silence and jumped out of the chaos after the disaster.

Yan Zhengming looked back from the state of being indifferent to Fang Cai, and then slowly lowered his sabre. For a while, he felt his limbs weighed more than a thousand pounds, and could hardly support his weight. His back was soaked with cold sweat. Cold sweat beads slid along the spine to the waist.

In such a cold sweat, Yan Zhengming stared at his sword in his hand, and found that he had realized something like an epiphany for a while.

If this accident is known to a real person, Mu Ting will certainly be afraid that he has not been able to teach according to his aptitude for many years. If Master Yan practices a spell, put him on the corner of the table with a sore-headed toad and take a **** lick One time, Master Yan's repair is estimated to have gone a long way.

The wooden sign spoke again at this time, with a very relaxed attitude: "I said that, with me, you don't have to be afraid of such a demon."

Cheng Qian felt that this person's voice was a bit familiar, and looked at the wooden sign in his hand in doubt, but he didn't remember where he heard it for a moment.

He shoved the wooden sign into the hands of a master who hadn't come back to God, and took his wooden sword, which was not aggressive, to the bear corpse.

Before Yan Zhengming's cold sweat was blown away by the wind, Cheng Qian was frightened again. He saw the brazen little cub crawling on the bear corpse with his hands and feet, squealing his throat to Cheng Qian, snarling: " What are you doing, get out of here! "

Cheng Qian's head waved at him without returning, and then he effectively touched his target. The bear corpse had a "sword" hanging on his waist, which was a sharpening of the teeth of some unknown beast. Yes, the sharp tooth is more than two feet long, and there is a hole at the bottom for easy handling. The top is sharp like a sharp weapon. I do n’t know if it is poisonous or faint.

The small man Cheng Qian held the sharp tooth like a behemoth. The cold light of the forest gave him a look of solitude, and the sharp tooth was stained with the flesh of his former master.

Yan Zhengming and Li Yan were stunned and looked at Cheng Qianmian as if they were their own, and threw down the wooden sword with ease.

Cheng Qian jumped down from the corpse, held the sharp teeth in his hands, and tried to wave it a bit, feeling that the thing was long and heavy, and he didn't take advantage of it. He forwarded a bucket without taboo, listening only to the sound of 噗, The sword tip poked into the rough bear's chest with thick skin without stagnation, cutting the melon and chopping vegetables is generally smooth.

Cheng Qian is basically satisfied-although he is very heavy, but he wins sharp.

Li Yan murmured: "What kind of breed is the third brother?"

Yan Zhengming laughed dryly, not knowing what to answer.

Although the serpent that had just turned a blind eye to them had proved that the wooden sign did have some effect, Cheng Qian was still unwilling to pin the safety of several of them on that thing.

Only by holding the heavy sharp tooth in his hand did he have a real sense of security.

When the two demon died and left, there was no danger nearby. When Li Yan dropped "Shenshui" on the unproductive stone again, the toad toad naturally "woke up" and continued innocently and happily. Bring them forward.

Along the way, Yan Zhengming tried to say a few words to the wooden sign several times, but the wooden sign seemed suddenly dumb, and refused to respond to any of his questions.

Until the toad led the three to a small hill.

Looking down from the top of the mountain, with only one glance, the toad was choked, and then it immediately acted decisively, toppled over to the ground, pretending to be dead.

Unknown to Li Ye, he caught up and glanced up.

It didn't matter at this point, he immediately instinctively turned his head and ran, bumping his head against Cheng Qian who followed him, and nearly got tired so that Cheng Qian rolled down the hill together.

Cheng Qian's back was hurt by a mountain rock, and his big fangs almost came out of his hands. He was dizzy and hit by Li Yan. Finally, he couldn't help but spit the benefits of his tongue. Brother, just go with your baby toad, don't pull me! "

Li Yan held his hands around Cheng Qian's collar, and his lips were so speechless that Cheng Qian realized that he was wrong. He looked up at Yan Zhengming's equally stiff back, and wondered: "What's wrong?"

Yan Zhengming was standing at the place of the stone clam, and for a while I felt that the world was turned upside down-in the shallow valley below the hillside, there were thousands of big demon slaughtering Zhengzheng, birds and animals, human heads, blood, blood The color of the ground can't be seen, and the meat pieces are flying like a slaughterhouse. In contrast, the big bear spirit and the long snake spirit are only two or three little monsters.

Finally, the dumb wooden sign said, "Don't watch, if it's true, the ringing and bloodyness would have passed to the mountain. Do you have to climb to such a high level before you notice it?" "

As soon as he made a sound, he was like a head-drink, and the three frightened little cubs immediately returned to God, and once again, the scene in the valley really had some ghosts.

Li Xie sighed with relief, and asked almost eagerly: "Senior, is this fake?"

The wooden sign laughed: "This valley is called Jingzhao Valley. It reflects the scenery from other places. It is naturally true, but it is not here."

There was a kind of indifference in this man's words that was accustomed to bloodshed and slaughter. He heard a few words and made a few teenagers involuntarily guard.

The three of them glared at each other, and all of them did not squeak, but the wooden sign seemed to be ignorant, Wu Zi said, "You go through this valley, past the mountain in front, you can see Linxiantai, Jingzhaogu The situation shown is near Linxiantai. You guys will take me there and go and find your little master by yourself. "

Yan Zhengming said dryly, "We are here to find the small plot to cover the sky, not to accompany ourselves-what the **** are you?"

The wooden sign heard that a layer of white smoke rose, and the white smoke dispersed, and the image of the master with their long neck and small head jumped in front of them, as if Mu Chun was in person.

Who knew that familiar old weasel, Yan Zhengming not only had no good looks, but instead threw the wooden sign in his hand directly to the ground, and pointed his sword at it and said, "Dare you impersonate my master!"

"Master" was scolded by him so politely, but he wasn't angry, instead he bent his eyes and laughed, and then changed from being as good as a murky shadow, like a mushroom with a thin high umbrella .

"Then you won't change your master--but I've carved it with your father's hand," said the "mushroom" kindly. "Little argument, you can't believe me, can't you still believe your master?"

Yan Zhengming's face hesitated, and "Mushroom" reiterated: "Finally, didn't Xiaoying's guidance toad lead you here? That means that Xiaoyuan is in front of him, anyway, right?"

Yan Zhengming looked down at the direction that Toad was pointing at before, thinking for a moment, and thinking: "It's all ridiculous to come here, and then it's ridiculous to play back, what if that clown is in front of you?"

Out of absolute trust in Mu Chun's real person, Yan Zhengming quickly put down his sword and doubts in his heart, leaned over to pick up the wooden sign, and said impatiently: "Then you lead the way."

The wooden sign led them all the way down the Jingzhao Valley. The three knew in their hearts that they were surrounded by mirages, and it was still an unspeakable torture to pass under the realistic group of demon minions. After a long battle, Cheng Qian feels that in the future, there will be no ghosts like "Night Abandoned Village" or "Heartless Old Ghost".

Cheng Qian could not help asking: "What the **** is going on with them?"

The wooden sign said unhurriedly: "The sky demon is about to come down and take the power of the demon king. The demon repairers don't talk about the heaven and earth monarch teacher. When the demon king is weak, the demon will inevitably seize the opportunity to rebel."

Cheng Qian listened, and said, "How can this be true?"

However, he remembered the real Zi Peng who was rude and abducted. He thought of the big snake demon who killed the bear and seized the monster with no words in the forest. He felt that the demon was indeed a group of beasts. There was no truth in this way. It seems that there is nothing wrong with rebellion.

Yan Zhengming asked: "Since the monsters have always had this custom, what do you do in Linxiantai? Do you want to see the excitement?"

This time, the "mushroom" in the wooden sign came down and said: "It was ominous to see the blood when the demon was born. If they were allowed to fight with each other again, I am afraid that the demon would be a cruel and murderous one. In the future, Fuyaoshan will be a disaster, and I must go to stop it while it is still alive. "

When Yan Zhengming heard the cloud and fog, he asked, "What do you mean?"

The wooden sign seemed to have not heard his question, and simply and rudely diverted the subject, saying: "There is movement under the bridge in front of you, and the person you are looking for should be there."

There is a depression in the depths of Jingzhao Valley, which is full of silt. It used to be a river. Later, despite the dryness of the river, a bridge engraved with the beast's head was preserved.

There are piers and several bridge holes under the bridge. Cheng Qian saw at the glance there were a few squirrels and dried-up demon near the bridge hole. They all have sharp mouths, two beards, and slender tails hanging behind them and confiscated— —You can see without asking, this is a bunch of little mouse sperm.

At this time, Gu Wei, who was no longer held accountable for wooden signs, looked at the wind with a mouse probe. The other mouses were busy in the bridge hole, and they were surrounded by Han Yuan. Brother!

Han Yuan seems to have become a mud monkey, struggling desperately. Two big mouses are pressing on him, and the other is holding a pair of short claws. He is holding a handful of mud and rubbing him, next to the big fire. Already set up-this is obviously to burn Han Yuan into a "caller"!

The cycle of heaven is circulated, and the retribution is really unpleasant. The little screaming flower has killed countless lives of Liangjia broiler chickens. Finally, it is time to return to a handful of cooked soil.

However, this time, the wooden sign did not deliberately hide the figures of the three brothers. Han Yuan and the big mouse spirits not far away have seen them together.

Han Yuan was about to cry with joy, and hissed like a relief: "Help, brother-help-let go of me, you guys! Let me tell you, my brother will spray clouds and fog, and fight cattle across the mountains. , Thunder and thunder ... split you into a plate of dead rats outside Jiao Linen! "

Legend has it that the three brothers who would fight thunder and lightning were speechless.

Yan Zhengming looked at the layer of mud that was a full inch thick on Han Yuan's body, revealing an expression of a sore back toothache: "I think they'll let them bake this person."

The words did not fall, the wind-watching rat had taken the lead, and saw the bear-snake war, and the thousand demon mutiny. However, it is difficult for one person to describe the large mouse that is insignificant to arouse the fear of several people. As soon as the card was in Li's arms, the sword was greeted.

The mouse's essence stretched out its claws, and Yan Zhengming slammed the horizontal sword. The nail of the mouse was stuck on the large gem on the side of the sabre.

Just listening to the scream of the rat-skin who split his nails, he opened his sharp mouth and bite Yan Zhengming's sabre, and Yan Zhengming's elbow twisted into his nose, and he hit the mouse with a moan and rushed to the side. Fallen at the foot of Cheng Qian who was already waiting there.

Cheng Qian now has only one move "starting hand" to be considered proficient, so he had already prepared the posture, and stared at the battle without blinking, the big mouse was struck by an elbow and smashed into his eyes, staring with stare. He fell under the sharp teeth in his hands, and the angle seemed to be sent under his sharp teeth.

Cheng Qian instinctively grasped the sharp teeth with both hands and sent the prepared starting hand out—

The hero in this mouse was overwhelmed to the west.

He didn't expect that he could hit it with a single blow, and he was still strangling. The other three rats saw that the matter could not be better, and they had left Han Yuan together, and the soldiers rushed towards them in three ways.

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