Villain: The memory of the tyrant is exposed, the empress cries

Hearing Shi Qi's words, Cui Lian looked dazed, who was sick and walked up the steps in a wheelchair.

Lu Ran rubbed his chin, thought of something, then looked at the guard Xiao Liu and asked, "I remember my master told me that there seems to be a cable car going up the mountain."

The guard Xiao Liu recovered from his shock after hearing Lu Ran's words.

Reckless he has seen.

But he has never seen someone who is both reckless and powerful.

The guard Xiao Liu nodded and pointed to the square on the right side of Lu Ran: "The cable car is over there."

It is not only practitioners with strong single-person combat capabilities like Lu Ran who come to the Sutra Pavilion.

Usually, some administrative officials will come to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to search for some files, or foreign affairs officials will visit.

At that time, I will be as tired as a dog after climbing ten thousand steps, no matter what, I will lose face.

This has a cable car that can go up and down smoothly.

Of course, the prototype of the cable car existed in the Spring and Autumn Period. A basket was hung on a rope, which could transport both people and goods. It was called a cableway.

The energy that drives the cable car is spiritual ore, also known as spiritual stone
A common currency among monks, in which there is a large amount of energy.

When Lu Ran watched a big dog pulling a wheelchair and galloping on the stairs, and the old man's voice of 'Fuck' kept coming out.

Lu Ran resolutely took the cable car.

I didn't see the sparks flying between Cui Lian's wheelchair and the stairs.

Shiqina found the feeling of liberating the blood, and rushed all the way, dragging the wheelchair and running up the steps, and ran out of the afterimage.

The oncoming airflow deformed Cui Lian's face, coughing non-stop, tears streaming from the corners of his eyes
Although Cui Lian bit her tongue, she still yelled all the way in the wheelchair.

Cui Lian finally understood a word at this moment.

The first half of life was rough.

The second half of life, the rough half of life.

It has been half a century since Cui Lian sat in a wheelchair after the beast horde in the north was attacked by the beast king Tiger King.

This is the first time for Cui Lian to experience what is called pushing back in a wheelchair.

What's even more disgusting is that at this moment, Shiqi was still humming softly, "Speed ​​at [-] mph, and he's in a free mood." '

Mud horse!

You are free, have you considered Lao Tzu's feelings?

On the way up the steps, Shi Qi dragged Cui Lian past several middle-aged people who looked to be between 30 and 50 years old.

"That was Old Cui just now."

"Yeah, I look alike too. Look at that wheelchair, isn't it Old Cui's?"

"Old Cui's fun is enough, a dog pulls a wheelchair, it's okay! Does this mean that life is not exciting enough?"

"Stop! Stop! Stop!"

Cui Lian yelled several times in succession, and his trembling voice sounded like an electronic sound.

Shi Qi braked sharply, stood still with four paws, and asked with an innocent smile on his face: "What's wrong with you, sir, are you not fast enough, I can run faster."

Although Cui Lian accidentally bit his tongue and his mouth hurts, he kept waving his hands and said in an inaudible voice: "No, no, thank you little brother, it's all right here. Let me go the rest of the way."

"Otherwise, if my old bones go on like this, there won't be much left on the road."

Shi Qi glanced forward, there were more than 1 steps, and there were still more than 100 more to reach the top of the mountain. He simply nodded: "Master, since you insist, I will not hold you back for the rest of the way."

As he said that, Shi Qi loosened the iron chain wrapped around the wheelchair.

Cui Lian just had a good time, and when he finally got rid of Shi Qi's torture, the wheelchair under his butt creaked.

When the wheelchair loses the traction force of Husky.

At this moment, Newton slapped the coffin, and it was time for gravity to play a role.

All I saw was Cui Lian and his wheelchair, speeding down the uneven stairs, which was faster than Shi Qi's speed just now.

When the middle-aged people on the steps watched Cui Lian slide down the steps again, and the 'fuck' they shouted in their mouths were bumped very rhythmically, they were extremely admirable in their hearts.

"Old Cui's mentality is good, dare to play like this."

"Didn't you listen, Old Cui is still humming a little tune, he's in a good mood."

"The dog pulls the wheelchair, falls freely, and hums a song. It seems that the quality of the trainees this time is really good. Old Cui is so relaxed."

"Look at Old Cui's winking eyes at me, and he's still showing off to me."

As the falling speed continues to increase.

The free fall soon reached the second stage-the separation of people and vehicles.

All I saw was Cui Lian flying out of the wheelchair in an extremely graceful posture.

Then he bounced on the stairs a few times, and finally patted the ground with the character 'big' and did not move.

Cui Lian raised her head with difficulty: "Lie down."

Before the curse could be uttered, the wheelchair hit Cui Lian's head heavily, and there was an intimate contact between Cui Lian's cheek and the ground again.

The few middle-aged people who commented on Lao Cui's mentality just now froze in place, completely silent.

After looking at each other for a while, a voice finally rang out: "Do you think that Lao Cui's way of celebrating is a bit too much? Every game consumes several wheelchairs."

Lu Ran lay on the glass of the cable car watching all this.

"Hey, it's indeed a place that can cultivate a character like Master. I can roughly outline the blueprint for my life in the next year. It's really hard to describe."

When Lu Ran got off the cable car, his style of painting changed, and suddenly he became much more normal.

Pavilions, terraces and pavilions, gurgling brooks, chirping birds, overflowing fragrance of flowers, jingling springs ringing in the ears, and hundreds of flowers blooming in full bloom.

Suddenly Lu Ran felt a little uncomfortable.

Not far away, Lu Ran saw a girl with black hair, long straight hair and a pretty face, walking in front of her in two steps.

Holding his own invitation letter, he asked, "Hello! Excuse me, how to get to the Imperial Academy, I have to report."

The girl glanced at the invitation letter in Lu Ran's hand and said, "Go forward, turn left, go straight, turn left again, go straight, turn left again, go straight."

Lu Ran thought about it in his heart, and asked suspiciously: "Then why don't you come back?"

The smile on the girl's face remained unchanged: "Yes."

As she spoke, the girl pointed her finger at the wall next to her: "Yes, it's behind this wall."

"Then there's no need to go around, just turn over and it's over."

I don't know when Shi Qi actually appeared beside Lu Ran.

Speaking of which, Shi Qi leaped up to the top of the wall and was about to turn over the wall.

"Hey, don't..." Lu Ran wanted to yell to stop, but found that it was too late, Shi Qi's whole body had already rolled over.

After a thousandth of a second, with a loud cry, it turned over again.

His face turned livid, as if he had seen something terrifying.

Lu Ran asked curiously: "Shi Qi, what's the matter? What's on the wall."

Shi Qi said tremblingly: "Cang, hamster."

Lu Ran frowned, and asked incomprehensibly, "Are you afraid of hamsters?"

Shi Qi shook his head: "Not afraid."

Lu Ran was even more puzzled: "Then why did you come back so soon?"

Shi Qi said in a voice about horror movies, "Have you ever seen a hamster five meters long?"