Seeing Cheng Yun staring at him curiously with cold eyes, the little green cow found a recessed place and shrank in and lay down.
Shorty Daqiao opened his eyes. Five people rode Black Rhinoceros and came closer. They did not see the three people who had been captured.
The short liar sat down next to him, throwing stones at Cheng Yun who couldn't see the outside, and said with a grimace: "Unlucky, I met a colleague, covered up the traces, and got rid of the bad tail."
The short liar glanced at the dwarf in puzzlement and said, "He followed the path of Feng Shui, covering up the Feng Shui of the land and blocking my hexagram."
The short liar patted his short and big feet, and his annoyance disappeared. He grinned and said, "But it's worthwhile to catch this kid. Although the divination is not obvious and the fortune and misfortune are unpredictable, judging by the effort of fortune-telling, It’s definitely not a loss!”
"Your divination is so accurate, then you can calculate what I want from you!" Short Bigfoot looked at Short Liar expectantly.
The short liar turned around suspiciously, "Didn't I say that after I marry my wife, you will be lucky in less than three days! I guess your sister-in-law will introduce you to her then."
"Then when can you marry a wife?"
"I can't count myself."
The short liar looked at the short bigfoot who was deep in thought, good brother, a good brother for life.
He signaled everyone to spread out and surround the talisman formation, straighten their clothes, and leave a good impression on this little brother.
Then he praised the little brother for using his sword to make a hole in the carpenter's leg. He was a perfect example of a swordsman.
Cheng Yun dodged a few thrown stones and inadvertently picked them up and carried them on his body.
After a while, he felt a fluctuation coming from the barrier, and he bowed slightly on his knees.
A short man with a mean smile walked in with narrowed eyes. Just as he opened his mouth to speak, mist exploded on the ground around him, and then several stones flew away.
The short liar easily dodged, and the smoke dispersed with a wave of his sleeves. Xunyin, who had just entered last month, was a serious monk, not a carpenter, how could he...
A pebble flying past his left ear suddenly exploded with astonishing power. The short liar reacted to block the gravel and the aftermath, and dodge several other pebbles to the right.
After successfully scaring the short boy away, Cheng Yun rode the little green bull and rushed out. He didn't forget to give the short boy a blow, but he didn't care if he didn't hit him.
After rushing out of the talisman formation, a huge man with his right thigh tightly wrapped was lying on the black rhinoceros, smiling and waving to himself. Four people around him, who had different auras but were at least seeking shelter, looked at him quietly.
"Little brother, why are you in such a hurry? Let's wait for a while." Seeing the short liar who had changed his clothes and came out, the five of them looked at each other and smiled.
Cheng Yun made no secret of his intention to run, looked around, then looked at the sky and the earth, sighed, turned around and clasped his fists towards the short liar.
"I wonder where your husband practiced Taoism? In the future, I will definitely visit the place where he became an immortal when I have the opportunity, and then build an eight-foot bronze statue of him so that I can look up to him."
He is really a vengeful master, so confident that he can run away? This cow is indeed not simple, and there is also the sword. Unfortunately, my hexagram cannot find the cow and the sword at all, so what is the point?
"It's not worth mentioning that one's background is mostly a wild path of self-cultivation. How can any of my little brothers come from a well-off family? Please come to our village and have a good talk. Is there anything that is non-negotiable?"
After speaking, he glanced at the little green cow and the sword in his hand.
Looking at the little dwarf, what does it mean that he is not greedy for money and just wants to talk?
Since you know the rarity of the Little Green Ox and the Ox Mouth Sword, why don't you kill people and seize the treasure?
Cheng Yun no longer touches the ring. Although he doesn't know if the ring can be counted on, this is the only way out for now.
Mr. Lin gave him a pill that looked like it was made of metal, but he explained to himself that the pill could not save his life. It was a kind of magic weapon that attached consciousness.
As long as you take it out of the aromatherapy furnace, you will immediately record all the scents present, including the scent that caused your own injuries, and then Mr. Lin will come.
Why come so far?
Mr. Lin touched Chengyun's head and said with a smile: "Of course I'm avenging you. I'll pay with my life. If the bones are still there, I'll bring them back and bury them for you. At least Yinfeng will have a place to go if he wants to cry. If there are no bones, he'll have a place to go." I had to bring a handful of soil and make do.”
He didn't collect his belongings, but surrounded himself in the middle. The little green cow shrank and barely restored the foundation. Under the care of several Xunyin around him, he only had to carefully carry Cheng Yun away.
Even if Cheng Luck wants to run on his own, he can't move his hooves.
The carpenter stared at Cheng Yun and smiled meaningfully. Cheng Yun stared at the carpenter's right leg and smiled. A woman with brown hair and a round face on the right hit the carpenter with a stick, and then lightly poked Cheng Yun's arm. "Do you feel like you have an inexplicable idea?"
Cheng Yun carefully removed the stick, and he could see that the area on Qiangmai Wufu's body that had been punched was swollen.
I don't know what the round-faced woman said, I don't know how to answer, and I'm afraid I'll be poked if I don't answer. Cheng Yun feels a little embarrassed for the first time.
The carpenter took a deep breath. It hurt. He laughed when he saw Cheng Lun sweating nervously.
The round-faced woman hurriedly took back the stick. Seeing that Cheng Yun was nervous, she opened her mouth to say something but was afraid that her accent would make people more nervous. She blushed so fast that she almost lost the stick.
Just then the carpenter laughed and gave another blow, "My shuttle is leveled inside!"
"You do as I say!"
"Just listen to Po Sui!"
"That's not it!"
Seeing that the round-faced woman raised the stick again, she quickly changed her words, "What's your name?"
If you want to succeed, you dare not clasp your fists. If you want to make a career in the world, it is about respect, "The younger generation will succeed."
The round-faced woman smiled innocently and wanted to give her name, but the carpenter glared back.
"The bone-forging martial artist can break a hole in my thigh, that's good."
Cheng Yun continues to smile, imitating the round-faced women, "Is it incomprehensible to me?"
After saying that, he cupped his fists at the round-faced woman and smiled, without intending to make fun of her accent.
Seeing that the carpenter was stunned and didn't know how to respond, the round-faced woman covered her mouth and smiled, her ears turning red.
It's not like a bad guy. Why does he catch himself inexplicably?
From the beginning to the end, he did not make any fatal move, and he did not shy away from chasing Fang Xunhua and the other three. Could it be because of the cannibal girl?
But if you blame yourself for saving the girl, shouldn't you just kill her? Please go into the village.
Stockade? It can't be a bandit, but shouldn't a bandit kill people and steal wealth?
Cheng Yun shook his head and watched as the round-faced woman changed the medicine for the carpenter. The strong-blooded warrior who had injured his skin could activate blood and strengthen muscles by himself. The medicine was used to repair the meridians. How could there be such a stupid girl among the bandits?
And he seems to be a strong martial artist? Are there so many seniors in the world? Then if you go to be the head catcher, you won't be beaten to death by the prisoners?
There were too many and too many thoughts, and all kinds of strange thoughts came one after another. Jianyi sensed that Cheng Yun was in a trance, and a slight tremor woke Cheng Yun up.
Cheng Yun closed his eyes and meditated, trying not to think too much. After the breathing method slowly circulated for a week, he opened his eyes and saw the carpenter's gaze staring closely at him.
If you are a good martial artist, why should you practice your Qi?
Sighing, he had different intentions. Although it seemed that the Dual Bone Forging Realm was very stable, the sword was not a sword, and the fist was not a fist. It was a waste of effort.
Why are you, a rough warrior, staring at me and sighing? He exerted force on his calf to signal the little green bull to lean towards the round-faced woman.
Asked Fang Xunhua how the three of them escaped, the short liar told him everything and looked at Cheng Yun narrowly, "Little brother, do you think your friends will come to save you?"
Cheng Yun tied a rope around the little green bull's horns and played with it, "Four Xunyin and two Qiangmai are guarding me, are you going to save a friend I met by chance? It's better that the channel chief lets me go immediately."
The dwarf liar smiled and said nothing. If he had come here, there would have been deliberately left traces to guide the three of them. As for the trap, does the pursuit of hiding in a village count?
Cheng Yun thinks more, and it can't be said that he has an enlightenment. It's just that compared to others, he is more willing to think more and remember more. Even if he can't figure it out, he will write it down first and think about it later.
Qian Jin had regretted the so-called crossing the line before and was injured again. Fang Xunshi's Yun Qi could cut off Xun Yin's pursuit, and the price paid was probably not small.
Even if Fang Xunhua feels a little guilty and Qian Jin and Fang Xunshi's injuries improve, how much guilt can convince Qian Jin? Can Fang Xunhua be angry and rescue alone, thinking in his heart that Qian Jin can follow?
But even then, forcing people close to him to take risks, and even lose their lives, just because of some guilt and some so-called good thoughts of his own? Or a ridiculous act of loyalty?
No matter what the right time, place and right person rescued him, it would be fine if no one died or suffered incurable injuries. If one person was lost, he would be the one who felt more guilty. What would the other two do to him?
It would be a different situation for any one of the three who died.
Shaking his head hard and exhaling a breath of turbid air, Jian Yi didn't need Jian Yi to come back from the chaotic thoughts. Jian Yi praised that although these thoughts did not involve practice, it was really not easy to calm down from them.
Jian Yi, and even the ring cannot be seen in the heart. A nine-year-old Cheng Yun clumsily gathers various thoughts in his arms and turns them into constantly changing candy figures. Staring in a daze.
On this day, the short fortune teller no longer touched the girl's hand, but just stared at himself, a thick man. Ma Zhen felt very frightened by being stared at, so he moved a few puppets over, hoping that the short trickster could play with a broken fan and stop staring at him. .
Sighing, according to the hexagram, this dull man can enter the stronghold today, which will be a big help in the future. This is the stronghold of the hexagram, but this man's hexagram is not like it.
Private investigation revealed that the carpenter secretly liked Miss Jiang from the same village. It turned out that they were from the same village, one was honest and the other happened to like being honest.
But one day when she was selling flower baskets in the city, she was noticed by the third son of the guard in Guanzhong, who offered her a betrothal gift and wanted to take her as a concubine.
The parents at home felt sorry for the carpenter for a moment, but they are now happy to have climbed the ranks.
As for Miss Jiang, she cried for a long time and was taken into the house today.
The carpenter only knew that he couldn't get in, drink water, or smell the flowers. He didn't see Miss Jiang smiling while holding the wooden basket.
The secret letter said that the third young master guarding the house was fond of being picky and had dozens of concubines and seven concubines in his house.
Where are the other concubines? It stinked together with the silver in their parents' hands.
Go to hell with your mother's life, go to hell with your mother's orders from above, go to hell with your mother's guarding Third Young Master.
He took out a book from the pile of books on the table and stuffed the book "Flowing Flowers and Clouds" that was accidentally taken out into his arms.
Throwing the broken fan and the ancient book on the carpenter's face, he used the power of Xunyin to oppress the natural martial artist, shouting angrily: "Learn! You fucking follow the above immediately! Once you get into forging your bones, I'll borrow it again." Hexagram for you!"
The carpenter picked up the book on the ground in fear. His whole body seemed to be pressed by an invisible iron wall. He opened the book with difficulty. They were all diagrams of acupuncture points. Once he fell into concentration, his energy and blood naturally surged and surged. In one moment, he was forged into the bones, and in another moment he reached the peak. .
The short liar asked the confused carpenter to put away the book, threw three copper coins and suspended them above his head and shoulders. He pinched the coins with his hands, and the three clear streams entered the copper coins, then moved to the carpenter's head, and slowly turned into powder.
The aura of the carpenter is rising, and the aura of the blood-refining martial artist is rising. The short liar fell into the realm, and the Xunyin Sixth realm fell to the peak of Yunqi.
