I don't know how long it took, but in a daze, Fang Xuejian felt something crawling on his body. He sat up with a scream of Ah.
When I opened my eyes, I saw an ugly wrinkled face in front of me. It looked like a huge, air-dried pecan. The dark skin was covered with wrinkles and twisted into cracks of various strange shapes.
When I looked closely, it was the old man who reported that he had hidden the Golden Snake King.
The old man with iron rod retracted his palm from him embarrassedly, revealing a smile that was more terrifying than crying: You are awake, your voice is dry and harsh, and it is more harsh than crying.
Fang Xuejian had a split headache. He reached out and touched it. The back of his head was bulging high, but he had several layers of gauze tied it with a thin cloth strap. The tentacles were painful, but he didn't know what his injuries were.
He was resentful in his heart, and he didn't expect that he would say all his good things. Jin Wei, a young man, was still so cruel. When he practiced "Xiaoyao Magic" in the future, he must kick him hard on his butt a few times.
Thinking of "Xiaoyao Magic", I couldn't help but reach out to my crotch and touch it. Fortunately, I didn't lose the secret book, but my eyes suddenly saw the two black chicken feet that the old man with iron rod was retracting. I was shocked and blurted out: What did you do on me just now?
The old man with iron rod looked bright and stared at Fang Xuejian's crotch, opened his shriveled mouth, revealing the only three remaining front teeth inside, and smiled in horror, saying: You should not behave like a person. Although you are young, you can't expect that the capital is quite sufficient.
Fang Xuejian was stunned and asked: What's the capital?
The old man with iron rod smiled even more terrifyingly, and the wrinkles on his face rolled out like a fountain: The little brother is still young, and the man's capital is the thing that makes women happy. Ah, the little brother was so seriously injured, but the thing below can still be kept so hard, and he has to be tied with a belt. It's really a good guy in the thousands. Back then, I had a little reputation in the willow alleys in Huajie, Liuliu, and said that I was "the golden spear is not as good as Ah". As I said that, I couldn't help but shook my head and sighed. I think that I must have remembered the romantic affairs of the past and felt a lot of emotion.
Only then did Fang Xuejian realize that capital is a man's treasure
However, my capital was obviously shrinking like a snail. Why did the old man in front of me who called himself the Snake Guard say that he had remained firm after he was injured?
When my mind was turning, I suddenly remembered the "Xiaoyao Magical Art" that was rolled into a ball and hidden in my crotch. I couldn't help but feel funny. The hundreds of pages of the book were rolled into a ball, long, round and hard, but it was a bit similar to a man's capital, but it was a bit too thick.
Fang Xuejian stood up and looked around. He saw that he was in a very strange place, with round mountain walls on all sides, the ground was wet and dark, with some moss and algae growing in the corners, and unknown umbrella-shaped sclerotid creatures that emerged from the cracks of the rocks.
There is a round skylight above my head, about five feet high from the ground, and a few rays of drunken red light projected obliquely on the rocks, like a layer of shocking blood
The bottom is wide and the mouth is narrow and slender, and it looks like a soy sauce bottle. Could it be that this is a dungeon for prisoners?
Fang Xuejian was anxious and shocked, and turned to the snake man sitting leaning against the rock and asked: What is this place? Is it a dungeon?
The Snake Lang raised his thumb and praised: "Young brother is such a smart person, you can tell that this is a dungeon at a glance."
Fang Xuejian was shocked. After all, the beautiful woman had not let her go. She just didn't know whether He'er and her mother were discovered by her?
After a little thought, he asked: This is a dungeon for people. Why is my father-in-law here? Are you afraid that I will be lonely and can come to talk to me and have fun?
The Snake Langjun's eyes became dark and suddenly became bright again. He stared at his face and said hatefully: You are not a bad boy, you don't tell the whereabouts of the Golden Snake King clearly, which made me scolded me by my wife and punished me to stay with you until I found the Snake King back, and I can't be free again.
Ah, Fang Xuejian was shocked, thinking that the little golden snake had entered his stomach and never came out again. At this moment, he probably had turned into feces and didn't know where it was discharged. He couldn't help but ask in a low voice: If we can't find the Snake King, do we really have to stay here for the rest of our lives?
Of course it is true. The snake man stared at a pair of gray eyes like a dead fish and shouted: With the wife's personality, it is already very good to stay here for a lifetime. Little brother, you should tell me the whereabouts of the Golden Snake King quickly.
Fang Xuejian smiled bitterly in his heart. Even if he tells the whereabouts of the Golden Snake King now, what can he do?
He sighed and shook his head. He didn't want to, but he really couldn't.
The corners of the snake's eyes kept twitching, and the gray eyes suddenly turned red. I stared at him tightly, and blood seemed to be flowing from my eyes immediately.
Fang Xuejian was startled and shook his hands quickly and said: Boss, what are you going to do? I am very brave, but I can't stand the scare!
The Snake Langjun rolled up and down, and he couldn't help but let out a low roar, and he slowly raised the iron crutch in his hand.
In just a moment, he turned from an old man in his twilight years into a wild beast that chose people to eat.
Fang Xuejian suffered from the iron rod, and how could he be afraid when he saw it?
As the legs trembled, the knees intersected, making a slap, slap and slam, gently echoing in this empty and quiet dungeon
Fang Xuejian was still waiting to be debated for a few words, and a slight sound of footsteps suddenly came from the top wall. The two of them looked up at the same time and saw a round thing suddenly appearing on the four-foot-wide skylight.
Then, a slutty man's voice drifted: It's time for dinner.
A bamboo basket slowly hangs down from the hole, and the basket is tied with a thick rope and slowly placed on the ground.
Fang Xuejian breathed a sigh of relief and looked around. He saw that there were a lot of things in the basket. In addition to two meals, two dishes, one soup and one large water bag, there was actually a small bottle of wine.
It seems that this Snake Langjun has a great status here
It's time to eat. Fang Xuejian took the food out of the basket, put it on the ground, and called the old man who was still angry.
The snake man snorted in his nose, walked over and sat cross-legged
It was too late at this time, and it was also underground. The dungeon was already very dark. Things that were ten feet away were vague and difficult to distinguish.
Fang Xuejian picked up the water bag, took a sip, and was about to start eating, but saw the snake man on the opposite side reaching out and taking out a small square box.
He couldn't help but be curious and observed carefully. He saw that the box opened slightly, and a very soft light splashed out from it.
The light became more and more intense. When it was fully opened, a bright ball of light appeared in the middle of the box, which was milky white. The light was brighter than the moon and was crystal clear. It turned out to be a rare night pearl in the world.
Fang Xuejian widened his eyes, his face full of envy, and murmured: So beautiful, so magical
The Snake Langjun was proud in his heart, and suddenly saw Fang Xuejian's envious expression, and he moved his heart and said: Little brother, do you like it?
Like Fang Xuejian's eyes turned and stared at Ye Mingzhu. He seemed to be able to feel the circles of milky ripples were bursting from the small sphere, spreading and rippling, like stones pouring into the water.
Then I'll give it to you, okay? The hot expectation shines in the eyes of the Shelangjun.
OK..., no. Fang Xuejian woke up in time and stopped the horse. He immediately made the joy of the Snake Langjun stiffen on his face.
He gritted his teeth, took out a thin book from his arms, and said seriously: Little brother, I, Snake Lord, is not a stingy person. If you have the book "The Demon Goddess" in my hand, plus your own generous conditions, within two years, you will definitely be proud of the entire world of trash, control hundreds of women at night without being exhausted, be a generation of overlords in the romance field, what a romantic and happy thing, I use it to exchange for the whereabouts of the Golden Snake King, that's a great advantage for you
Fang Xuejian still shook his head
The corners of the snake's eyes twitched violently, causing the fat tear sac to rise and fall. He was silent for a moment, as if he had made up some determination. His fingers trembled and took out a golden piccoon from his arms, and his voice was low and hoarse: Little brother, you should not be too much in life. This piccoon is my life-long effort, and my nickname is from this. Its power is in that valley. You must have already deeply understood it. Use different flute sounds to control the advance and retreat of snakes and insects. I am the only one in the world. I use it to exchange with you. How about it?
Fang Xuejian couldn't help but be moved, using the sound of flute to control the advance and retreat of snakes and insects, which was something he could never dream of.
However, if you say that the golden snake was eaten by you, the possibility of not being torn in half by this crazy old man in front of you is really slim
At this moment, I suppressed my impulse and said lightly: Thank you for your kindness, but unfortunately, I am a man born with incomplete tone, so I may not be able to use this flute.
The Snake Langjun's face turned red and green, and his breathing gradually became heavier.
Fang Xuejian was worried, avoiding his gaze like a wheat gaze, and picked up the rice bowl from the ground, and was about to secretly break it. A black shadow flashed in front of him, and he felt a sudden light in his hand. The rice bowl had been snatched by the snake husband. With a puff, he flew into the basket beside him.
Then, with a few ping-pong sounds, all the dishes and soup bowls on the ground were thrown in, and the dishes were hit and smashed.
Fang Xuejian held the bamboo chopsticks in his hand, and was stunned
The person who delivered the meal at the entrance of the cave heard the strange noise inside, looked over and asked: What happened?
After eating, the snake man spoke in a low voice, and his two vicious snake-like eyes were blinded, staring at Fang Xuejian's face, which was gradually becoming pale.
The bamboo basket was lifted up, and the low curse of the food delivery man soon came from above. I thought I had found the broken bowls and plates in the basket, so it was difficult to hand in the deal when I returned.
Night Pearl still emits a soft and deep light, but the dull air in the dungeon is like a pot of liquid gradually cooling down, and it begins to become viscous and even solidifies. The atmosphere is heavy and suppressed so much that it almost makes people feel breathless.
Fang Xuejian hung his head, like a death row prisoner who was pushed out of the Meridian Gate, kneeling on the execution platform, waiting for the executioner to take the knife.
The prison was so quiet that it seemed as if you could hear the other person's heartbeat. Fang Xuejian suddenly stood up, threw down the bamboo chopsticks in his hand, and said inadvertently: I'll go and make it easier. Turn around and walk towards a corner of the wall, but his legs were trembling involuntarily.
It was a huge toilet-shaped wooden container, mostly buried underground
Fang Xuejian lifted the lid, and a stinky smell that had been accumulated over the years and almost fainted on the spot.
Fang Xuejian's stomach was empty at this moment and he wanted to vomit nothing, but the violent convulsions in his stomach still made him truly realize what thrilling nausea
He felt a little grateful that the old man had come. He couldn't eat dinner, at least he didn't have to experience the feeling of spitting out all the things he had just eaten.
This taste is definitely not good to think about
Fang Xuejian tried his best to avoid his head, held his breath desperately, untied his belt, and wanted to have a quick battle
Before he could take out his lower body's capital, he suddenly felt a cold between his legs. An object slid down his thighs and knees, slid down his trousers.
He was shocked and suddenly remembered that it was the martial arts treasure book he hid in his crotch and would rely on to make a name for himself in the future: "Xiaoyao Divine Art"
I was anxious and was about to reach out to grab it. The secret book had slipped out of the trouser leg and fell to the ground
Fang Xuejian's heart was pounding, and he had no choice but to let go of his belt, squatted down, just trying to grab the secret book in his hand before the Snake Langjun discovered it.
Just as my finger touched the cover, I heard a whoosh behind me, a black bird claw emerged from the ground, and suddenly stretched out and snatched the secret book.
Fang Xuejian was very anxious and wanted to take it away. Unexpectedly, his belt was loosened and his trousers had already fallen between his legs. When he was in a hurry, he was immediately mixed with his pants. He uttered a chubby and threw it to the ground.
The Snake Lang Jun grabbed the secret book in his hand, stretched his body backwards, and jumped two feet away.
He turned his head and took advantage of the light of the night pearl to show the book book in his hand. When he saw the four big words on the cover, his eyes immediately widened, his hands trembled, and his lips squirmed, as if he didn't believe that the thing in front of him was really in his hands.
After a moment of dementia, I was ecstatic and stomped my feet on the ground and laughed to the sky: Xiaoyao magic weapon is actually the Xiaoyao magic weapon of Piaomiaofeng Divine Eagle Palace. Hahahaha, with this magic weapon secret book, I, Snake Langjun, will never have to be afraid of Yuan Ziyi, the old pious woman, I... The hoarse laughter of extreme joy is filled with sharp excitement, which sounds even more harsh, like two smooth pebbles fighting each other to fight each other, it sounds like a numb scalp and a sour gum
The ecstatic shouts stopped abruptly
Like a chicken and duck whose throat was cut off, the snake man's body suddenly stopped shaking. He stood there, bent down, hunched his back, held the book "Xiaoyao Magic" in his hand, and remained motionless.
Only the panting and harsh laughter kept circling in the empty dungeon, and it took a long time to disperse
Fang Xuejian raised his head from the ground and looked at the stiff back of the snake husband, a hint of coldness appeared in his heart.
Boss, father-in-law? Fang Xuejian called softly, but no response
The Snake Langjun's body was as stiff as a puppet, with gray clothes and white hair, as if it had been placed in that position for thousands of years.
Fang Xuejian tiptoed to him, and the ugly old face still caught his eye, but the originally brilliant eyes had become dark, his pupils dilated, and he was gone.
The dramatic death of Snake Langjun made Fang Xuejian happy and surprised. What was happy was that no one would rush behind him with a crutch pole or something, asking him for the whereabouts of the Golden Snake King. What was shocked was that Snake Langjun died and stayed alone in this dungeon, and the fate might be even more tragic than him.
Just as he was stunned, a slight sound of footsteps suddenly came from the top of the dungeon. It was the rustling sound of the bottom of the boots rubbing against the rocks, so light that it was almost unaware of it.
Fang Xuejian felt a sudden heart and woke up completely. In a hurry, he didn't care about being disrespectful to the dead. He pulled away the stiff fingers of the snake man, took out the "Xiaoyao Magical Art" and stuffed it into his arms. It was also considered a matter of returning to the original owner.
Ah, Mr. Fang, are you awake? Above your head, a woman's surprise scream suddenly floated. Her voice was beautiful and crisp, like an oriole coming out of the valley and a magpies returning to her nest
Who are you? The contrast of light made Fang Xue gradually unable to see the other person's appearance, but one thing is certain: this is a strange woman
My name is Xiaozhao, and I am the personal maid who serves the lady's daily life. There is a hint of undetectable disappointment in the woman's beautiful voice.
When Fang Xuejian heard this, he became a monk, and became even more confused. He raised his head and asked: Who is your lady? Have I seen it?
Xiao Zhao laughed and said: Of course you have seen it. If you were injured, it was the wound she had helped you cover. From Yinggong Mountain in Anhui to Tianqing Mountain in Jiangxi, I would drink water and feed you with changing the wounds along the way. Hehe, but it was all our young lady who worked with you.
Fang Xuejian's Ah sounded, and his mind flew around, and he immediately understood a little.
If Xiao Zhao didn't lie, would he have been in a coma for eight or nine days?
And that lady was probably the beauty in red who met her in a valley hut. With her impatient and stingy temperament, she could condescend to serve her for eight or nine days. That would be like the sun to hit the west.
Xiao Zhao poked his head and said: Mr. Fang, I'll come down to change the wounds for you now. Change the Jinchuang medicine every day, which is very beneficial for the early recovery of the wounds. When he was speaking, a thick rope was tied with an exquisite small basket, which was slowly hanging down from the hole. I think the basket must be filled with medicine stones, gauze, etc.
Fang Xuejian was panicked. If this woman found out that the snake man was dead, she would report it to the ugly woman who was as good as a snake and scorpion after she went back. Yuan Ziyi's words would probably have time to catch up with the snake man. First, everyone had a companion on the road to the underworld, and second, it would not allow him to falsely accuse him in front of the King of Hell, saying that Le Ji was sad and cerebral hemorrhage, saying that he was framed and murdered by me.
Alas, there is no way, who is the current officials, is fainting!
Fang Xuejian picked up the body of the Shelangjun and rushed to the corner of the wall, where a straw mat was spread out on the ground.
Before the person arrived, he sent his hands and the body flew out obliquely, drawing a very symmetrical parabola in the air, just falling on the broken straw mat, and lying on the satisfactory wall.
Responsive quickly, beautifully move, cleanly and perfectly!
Fang Xuejian patted his clothes and gave him a thumbs up in his heart.
The bad luck of the dead man on his body was removed, and he turned his head and saw a delicate and light body falling down from the entrance of the cave. The flying light blue dress was like a flowing cloud.
There are so many fragrant grass everywhere in the world. If you can dance a piece of coarse cloth and blue clothes into such a superb appearance, this little Zhao is definitely not a vulgar pink
He secretly guessed in his heart that, sure enough, when the woman lifted the bamboo basket on the ground and walked towards him gracefully, Fang Xuejian's breath seemed to be suffocating.
Smile Yanyan, two charming dimples with pink cheeks, clinging eyebrows and nose, shy eyes, what a beautiful and beautiful woman
When I opened my eyes, I saw an ugly wrinkled face in front of me. It looked like a huge, air-dried pecan. The dark skin was covered with wrinkles and twisted into cracks of various strange shapes.
When I looked closely, it was the old man who reported that he had hidden the Golden Snake King.
The old man with iron rod retracted his palm from him embarrassedly, revealing a smile that was more terrifying than crying: You are awake, your voice is dry and harsh, and it is more harsh than crying.
Fang Xuejian had a split headache. He reached out and touched it. The back of his head was bulging high, but he had several layers of gauze tied it with a thin cloth strap. The tentacles were painful, but he didn't know what his injuries were.
He was resentful in his heart, and he didn't expect that he would say all his good things. Jin Wei, a young man, was still so cruel. When he practiced "Xiaoyao Magic" in the future, he must kick him hard on his butt a few times.
Thinking of "Xiaoyao Magic", I couldn't help but reach out to my crotch and touch it. Fortunately, I didn't lose the secret book, but my eyes suddenly saw the two black chicken feet that the old man with iron rod was retracting. I was shocked and blurted out: What did you do on me just now?
The old man with iron rod looked bright and stared at Fang Xuejian's crotch, opened his shriveled mouth, revealing the only three remaining front teeth inside, and smiled in horror, saying: You should not behave like a person. Although you are young, you can't expect that the capital is quite sufficient.
Fang Xuejian was stunned and asked: What's the capital?
The old man with iron rod smiled even more terrifyingly, and the wrinkles on his face rolled out like a fountain: The little brother is still young, and the man's capital is the thing that makes women happy. Ah, the little brother was so seriously injured, but the thing below can still be kept so hard, and he has to be tied with a belt. It's really a good guy in the thousands. Back then, I had a little reputation in the willow alleys in Huajie, Liuliu, and said that I was "the golden spear is not as good as Ah". As I said that, I couldn't help but shook my head and sighed. I think that I must have remembered the romantic affairs of the past and felt a lot of emotion.
Only then did Fang Xuejian realize that capital is a man's treasure
However, my capital was obviously shrinking like a snail. Why did the old man in front of me who called himself the Snake Guard say that he had remained firm after he was injured?
When my mind was turning, I suddenly remembered the "Xiaoyao Magical Art" that was rolled into a ball and hidden in my crotch. I couldn't help but feel funny. The hundreds of pages of the book were rolled into a ball, long, round and hard, but it was a bit similar to a man's capital, but it was a bit too thick.
Fang Xuejian stood up and looked around. He saw that he was in a very strange place, with round mountain walls on all sides, the ground was wet and dark, with some moss and algae growing in the corners, and unknown umbrella-shaped sclerotid creatures that emerged from the cracks of the rocks.
There is a round skylight above my head, about five feet high from the ground, and a few rays of drunken red light projected obliquely on the rocks, like a layer of shocking blood
The bottom is wide and the mouth is narrow and slender, and it looks like a soy sauce bottle. Could it be that this is a dungeon for prisoners?
Fang Xuejian was anxious and shocked, and turned to the snake man sitting leaning against the rock and asked: What is this place? Is it a dungeon?
The Snake Lang raised his thumb and praised: "Young brother is such a smart person, you can tell that this is a dungeon at a glance."
Fang Xuejian was shocked. After all, the beautiful woman had not let her go. She just didn't know whether He'er and her mother were discovered by her?
After a little thought, he asked: This is a dungeon for people. Why is my father-in-law here? Are you afraid that I will be lonely and can come to talk to me and have fun?
The Snake Langjun's eyes became dark and suddenly became bright again. He stared at his face and said hatefully: You are not a bad boy, you don't tell the whereabouts of the Golden Snake King clearly, which made me scolded me by my wife and punished me to stay with you until I found the Snake King back, and I can't be free again.
Ah, Fang Xuejian was shocked, thinking that the little golden snake had entered his stomach and never came out again. At this moment, he probably had turned into feces and didn't know where it was discharged. He couldn't help but ask in a low voice: If we can't find the Snake King, do we really have to stay here for the rest of our lives?
Of course it is true. The snake man stared at a pair of gray eyes like a dead fish and shouted: With the wife's personality, it is already very good to stay here for a lifetime. Little brother, you should tell me the whereabouts of the Golden Snake King quickly.
Fang Xuejian smiled bitterly in his heart. Even if he tells the whereabouts of the Golden Snake King now, what can he do?
He sighed and shook his head. He didn't want to, but he really couldn't.
The corners of the snake's eyes kept twitching, and the gray eyes suddenly turned red. I stared at him tightly, and blood seemed to be flowing from my eyes immediately.
Fang Xuejian was startled and shook his hands quickly and said: Boss, what are you going to do? I am very brave, but I can't stand the scare!
The Snake Langjun rolled up and down, and he couldn't help but let out a low roar, and he slowly raised the iron crutch in his hand.
In just a moment, he turned from an old man in his twilight years into a wild beast that chose people to eat.
Fang Xuejian suffered from the iron rod, and how could he be afraid when he saw it?
As the legs trembled, the knees intersected, making a slap, slap and slam, gently echoing in this empty and quiet dungeon
Fang Xuejian was still waiting to be debated for a few words, and a slight sound of footsteps suddenly came from the top wall. The two of them looked up at the same time and saw a round thing suddenly appearing on the four-foot-wide skylight.
Then, a slutty man's voice drifted: It's time for dinner.
A bamboo basket slowly hangs down from the hole, and the basket is tied with a thick rope and slowly placed on the ground.
Fang Xuejian breathed a sigh of relief and looked around. He saw that there were a lot of things in the basket. In addition to two meals, two dishes, one soup and one large water bag, there was actually a small bottle of wine.
It seems that this Snake Langjun has a great status here
It's time to eat. Fang Xuejian took the food out of the basket, put it on the ground, and called the old man who was still angry.
The snake man snorted in his nose, walked over and sat cross-legged
It was too late at this time, and it was also underground. The dungeon was already very dark. Things that were ten feet away were vague and difficult to distinguish.
Fang Xuejian picked up the water bag, took a sip, and was about to start eating, but saw the snake man on the opposite side reaching out and taking out a small square box.
He couldn't help but be curious and observed carefully. He saw that the box opened slightly, and a very soft light splashed out from it.
The light became more and more intense. When it was fully opened, a bright ball of light appeared in the middle of the box, which was milky white. The light was brighter than the moon and was crystal clear. It turned out to be a rare night pearl in the world.
Fang Xuejian widened his eyes, his face full of envy, and murmured: So beautiful, so magical
The Snake Langjun was proud in his heart, and suddenly saw Fang Xuejian's envious expression, and he moved his heart and said: Little brother, do you like it?
Like Fang Xuejian's eyes turned and stared at Ye Mingzhu. He seemed to be able to feel the circles of milky ripples were bursting from the small sphere, spreading and rippling, like stones pouring into the water.
Then I'll give it to you, okay? The hot expectation shines in the eyes of the Shelangjun.
OK..., no. Fang Xuejian woke up in time and stopped the horse. He immediately made the joy of the Snake Langjun stiffen on his face.
He gritted his teeth, took out a thin book from his arms, and said seriously: Little brother, I, Snake Lord, is not a stingy person. If you have the book "The Demon Goddess" in my hand, plus your own generous conditions, within two years, you will definitely be proud of the entire world of trash, control hundreds of women at night without being exhausted, be a generation of overlords in the romance field, what a romantic and happy thing, I use it to exchange for the whereabouts of the Golden Snake King, that's a great advantage for you
Fang Xuejian still shook his head
The corners of the snake's eyes twitched violently, causing the fat tear sac to rise and fall. He was silent for a moment, as if he had made up some determination. His fingers trembled and took out a golden piccoon from his arms, and his voice was low and hoarse: Little brother, you should not be too much in life. This piccoon is my life-long effort, and my nickname is from this. Its power is in that valley. You must have already deeply understood it. Use different flute sounds to control the advance and retreat of snakes and insects. I am the only one in the world. I use it to exchange with you. How about it?
Fang Xuejian couldn't help but be moved, using the sound of flute to control the advance and retreat of snakes and insects, which was something he could never dream of.
However, if you say that the golden snake was eaten by you, the possibility of not being torn in half by this crazy old man in front of you is really slim
At this moment, I suppressed my impulse and said lightly: Thank you for your kindness, but unfortunately, I am a man born with incomplete tone, so I may not be able to use this flute.
The Snake Langjun's face turned red and green, and his breathing gradually became heavier.
Fang Xuejian was worried, avoiding his gaze like a wheat gaze, and picked up the rice bowl from the ground, and was about to secretly break it. A black shadow flashed in front of him, and he felt a sudden light in his hand. The rice bowl had been snatched by the snake husband. With a puff, he flew into the basket beside him.
Then, with a few ping-pong sounds, all the dishes and soup bowls on the ground were thrown in, and the dishes were hit and smashed.
Fang Xuejian held the bamboo chopsticks in his hand, and was stunned
The person who delivered the meal at the entrance of the cave heard the strange noise inside, looked over and asked: What happened?
After eating, the snake man spoke in a low voice, and his two vicious snake-like eyes were blinded, staring at Fang Xuejian's face, which was gradually becoming pale.
The bamboo basket was lifted up, and the low curse of the food delivery man soon came from above. I thought I had found the broken bowls and plates in the basket, so it was difficult to hand in the deal when I returned.
Night Pearl still emits a soft and deep light, but the dull air in the dungeon is like a pot of liquid gradually cooling down, and it begins to become viscous and even solidifies. The atmosphere is heavy and suppressed so much that it almost makes people feel breathless.
Fang Xuejian hung his head, like a death row prisoner who was pushed out of the Meridian Gate, kneeling on the execution platform, waiting for the executioner to take the knife.
The prison was so quiet that it seemed as if you could hear the other person's heartbeat. Fang Xuejian suddenly stood up, threw down the bamboo chopsticks in his hand, and said inadvertently: I'll go and make it easier. Turn around and walk towards a corner of the wall, but his legs were trembling involuntarily.
It was a huge toilet-shaped wooden container, mostly buried underground
Fang Xuejian lifted the lid, and a stinky smell that had been accumulated over the years and almost fainted on the spot.
Fang Xuejian's stomach was empty at this moment and he wanted to vomit nothing, but the violent convulsions in his stomach still made him truly realize what thrilling nausea
He felt a little grateful that the old man had come. He couldn't eat dinner, at least he didn't have to experience the feeling of spitting out all the things he had just eaten.
This taste is definitely not good to think about
Fang Xuejian tried his best to avoid his head, held his breath desperately, untied his belt, and wanted to have a quick battle
Before he could take out his lower body's capital, he suddenly felt a cold between his legs. An object slid down his thighs and knees, slid down his trousers.
He was shocked and suddenly remembered that it was the martial arts treasure book he hid in his crotch and would rely on to make a name for himself in the future: "Xiaoyao Divine Art"
I was anxious and was about to reach out to grab it. The secret book had slipped out of the trouser leg and fell to the ground
Fang Xuejian's heart was pounding, and he had no choice but to let go of his belt, squatted down, just trying to grab the secret book in his hand before the Snake Langjun discovered it.
Just as my finger touched the cover, I heard a whoosh behind me, a black bird claw emerged from the ground, and suddenly stretched out and snatched the secret book.
Fang Xuejian was very anxious and wanted to take it away. Unexpectedly, his belt was loosened and his trousers had already fallen between his legs. When he was in a hurry, he was immediately mixed with his pants. He uttered a chubby and threw it to the ground.
The Snake Lang Jun grabbed the secret book in his hand, stretched his body backwards, and jumped two feet away.
He turned his head and took advantage of the light of the night pearl to show the book book in his hand. When he saw the four big words on the cover, his eyes immediately widened, his hands trembled, and his lips squirmed, as if he didn't believe that the thing in front of him was really in his hands.
After a moment of dementia, I was ecstatic and stomped my feet on the ground and laughed to the sky: Xiaoyao magic weapon is actually the Xiaoyao magic weapon of Piaomiaofeng Divine Eagle Palace. Hahahaha, with this magic weapon secret book, I, Snake Langjun, will never have to be afraid of Yuan Ziyi, the old pious woman, I... The hoarse laughter of extreme joy is filled with sharp excitement, which sounds even more harsh, like two smooth pebbles fighting each other to fight each other, it sounds like a numb scalp and a sour gum
The ecstatic shouts stopped abruptly
Like a chicken and duck whose throat was cut off, the snake man's body suddenly stopped shaking. He stood there, bent down, hunched his back, held the book "Xiaoyao Magic" in his hand, and remained motionless.
Only the panting and harsh laughter kept circling in the empty dungeon, and it took a long time to disperse
Fang Xuejian raised his head from the ground and looked at the stiff back of the snake husband, a hint of coldness appeared in his heart.
Boss, father-in-law? Fang Xuejian called softly, but no response
The Snake Langjun's body was as stiff as a puppet, with gray clothes and white hair, as if it had been placed in that position for thousands of years.
Fang Xuejian tiptoed to him, and the ugly old face still caught his eye, but the originally brilliant eyes had become dark, his pupils dilated, and he was gone.
The dramatic death of Snake Langjun made Fang Xuejian happy and surprised. What was happy was that no one would rush behind him with a crutch pole or something, asking him for the whereabouts of the Golden Snake King. What was shocked was that Snake Langjun died and stayed alone in this dungeon, and the fate might be even more tragic than him.
Just as he was stunned, a slight sound of footsteps suddenly came from the top of the dungeon. It was the rustling sound of the bottom of the boots rubbing against the rocks, so light that it was almost unaware of it.
Fang Xuejian felt a sudden heart and woke up completely. In a hurry, he didn't care about being disrespectful to the dead. He pulled away the stiff fingers of the snake man, took out the "Xiaoyao Magical Art" and stuffed it into his arms. It was also considered a matter of returning to the original owner.
Ah, Mr. Fang, are you awake? Above your head, a woman's surprise scream suddenly floated. Her voice was beautiful and crisp, like an oriole coming out of the valley and a magpies returning to her nest
Who are you? The contrast of light made Fang Xue gradually unable to see the other person's appearance, but one thing is certain: this is a strange woman
My name is Xiaozhao, and I am the personal maid who serves the lady's daily life. There is a hint of undetectable disappointment in the woman's beautiful voice.
When Fang Xuejian heard this, he became a monk, and became even more confused. He raised his head and asked: Who is your lady? Have I seen it?
Xiao Zhao laughed and said: Of course you have seen it. If you were injured, it was the wound she had helped you cover. From Yinggong Mountain in Anhui to Tianqing Mountain in Jiangxi, I would drink water and feed you with changing the wounds along the way. Hehe, but it was all our young lady who worked with you.
Fang Xuejian's Ah sounded, and his mind flew around, and he immediately understood a little.
If Xiao Zhao didn't lie, would he have been in a coma for eight or nine days?
And that lady was probably the beauty in red who met her in a valley hut. With her impatient and stingy temperament, she could condescend to serve her for eight or nine days. That would be like the sun to hit the west.
Xiao Zhao poked his head and said: Mr. Fang, I'll come down to change the wounds for you now. Change the Jinchuang medicine every day, which is very beneficial for the early recovery of the wounds. When he was speaking, a thick rope was tied with an exquisite small basket, which was slowly hanging down from the hole. I think the basket must be filled with medicine stones, gauze, etc.
Fang Xuejian was panicked. If this woman found out that the snake man was dead, she would report it to the ugly woman who was as good as a snake and scorpion after she went back. Yuan Ziyi's words would probably have time to catch up with the snake man. First, everyone had a companion on the road to the underworld, and second, it would not allow him to falsely accuse him in front of the King of Hell, saying that Le Ji was sad and cerebral hemorrhage, saying that he was framed and murdered by me.
Alas, there is no way, who is the current officials, is fainting!
Fang Xuejian picked up the body of the Shelangjun and rushed to the corner of the wall, where a straw mat was spread out on the ground.
Before the person arrived, he sent his hands and the body flew out obliquely, drawing a very symmetrical parabola in the air, just falling on the broken straw mat, and lying on the satisfactory wall.
Responsive quickly, beautifully move, cleanly and perfectly!
Fang Xuejian patted his clothes and gave him a thumbs up in his heart.
The bad luck of the dead man on his body was removed, and he turned his head and saw a delicate and light body falling down from the entrance of the cave. The flying light blue dress was like a flowing cloud.
There are so many fragrant grass everywhere in the world. If you can dance a piece of coarse cloth and blue clothes into such a superb appearance, this little Zhao is definitely not a vulgar pink
He secretly guessed in his heart that, sure enough, when the woman lifted the bamboo basket on the ground and walked towards him gracefully, Fang Xuejian's breath seemed to be suffocating.
Smile Yanyan, two charming dimples with pink cheeks, clinging eyebrows and nose, shy eyes, what a beautiful and beautiful woman
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