Throne of Universe

Chapter 252 Excellent
"Hey! Why do you want to leave again!" Chun Shisanniang finally met someone who was not afraid of her poison, so naturally she would not let it go easily.

Fang Youran had no choice but to pretend to be distressed and said: "Sister! It's not that I want to leave! It's just that I really have very important things to deal with. Don't you see that there is still a big Is there a bunch of people waiting for me? If it’s okay, let me leave first.”

"Boy, if you want to die, you should leave immediately! I promise, you will be attacked within a hundred miles." Chun Shisanniang said seriously.

Fang Youran looked puzzled: "I have no opponent here! How could someone secretly attack me!" Fang Youran was a little puzzled.

"I killed Guang Bu Er, but when there was a loophole in the Great Formation, I found that there was a wisp of remnant soul that escaped from the Great Formation, and this green remnant soul happened to be Guang Bu Er, who was in the Great Formation. At that time, some of my magic weapons and defenses were not perfect. Now I have completely recovered my things, and my poison has a certain effect on the soul. It is too late for him to hide from me, so how can he find me? Trouble, but will this Guangbuer let you go? You forgot, you have every rib..."

"Sister Thirteen said that you have a close relationship with her, and she specially asked me to come here to help you. I didn't expect you to have a close relationship with her! You are not afraid of the poisonous gas in her body!" Shu Zhihua smiled.

Fang Youran glanced at the blushing Chun Shisanniang. What relationship did he have with her? It was nothing more than looking at her body. He didn't expect that the other party would find a helper to help him.

"According to what you say, it is indeed possible. If the soul of Guangbuer refining the demon clan is known, his family will definitely be hit. Nonsense, then out of the protection of their own people, the members of the Demon Slaughter Team will definitely not let themselves go." Thinking of this, Fang Youran was even more anxious to leave, but Chun Shisanniang was unwilling and insisted on following Fang Youran Let's go, in desperation, Fang Youran had no choice but to fly back to the ground, explained to Zhao Gao and Zhao Weiwu, knowing that he couldn't get rid of Chun Shisanniang, he had to let her lead the way to the land of ice and snow.

Fang Youran's strength has not yet reached the point of flying for a long time, but Shuzhihua has a white cloud clothing, once a little spiritual power is injected, it can carry people for a long flight, so the three of them rushed to the depths of the Funiu Mountains for a hundred miles to fly But when they reached the grassland deep in the mountains, Shuzhihua asked Fang Youran and Chun Shisanniang to walk, saying that they wanted to enjoy the scenery of the grassland.

When they got down from the white cloud clothes and started to walk, Fang Youran and Chun Shisanniang smiled at each other as if they had a tacit understanding with each other. Looking at the grassland in the distance, they felt a little more calm and peaceful in their hearts.

The grassland looks extremely beautiful at dusk. The golden sunshine shines on the green grassland. A breeze blows by, carrying a hint of grass fragrance. This moment of tranquility makes Fang Youran suddenly feel tired in his heart.Over the years, he has fallen from a genius to an ordinary person, and from an ordinary person to a genius again. How many people know about all of this and his efforts?Facing the boundless grassland, he unknowingly surpassed the two of them in walking speed. Looking at Fang Youran's back, Shu Zhihua suddenly felt a sad feeling for some reason, which even made her a little bit sad. The idea of ​​painting, she was attracted by Fang Youran's back and the distant scenery.

On the prairie, the golden sunlight shone on Fang Youran's black clothes, forming a long shadow on the grass surface. Her long black hair was simply bound and swayed slowly in the breeze. He looked so lonely and lonely.

Chun Shisanniang also noticed the change in Fang Youran, she sped up her pace slightly, and walked side by side with him. Ever since she was a child, no one has walked so close to her! Even her dead fiancé , and hid away when she saw her, walking side by side with Fang Youran at this moment, she suddenly felt very comfortable.

Looking at the two people walking side by side, Shu Zhihua suddenly felt a little envious. In a short time, he took out a pen and ink from his storage bag, and drew Fang Youran and Chun Shisanniang on the paper. Looking at her own work, she suddenly likes this feeling, which is comfortable and leisurely.

"Look, what's that?"

A white object suddenly jumped out of the grass, looking at the desolate beast without any attack power in the distance, Fang Youran did not use his spiritual power, but quickly chased after it.

This is a white bald wild beast, which is food for human beings, but he runs and jumps very fast. Fang Youran, Chun Shisanniang, and Zhihua did not use their spiritual power to catch up with this beast. The bald wild beast is still very strenuous, but the two beauties, Chun Shisanniang and Zhihua, were turned sharply by the sharp turn of the bald wild beast, and almost fell on the grassland several times. It was only when this bald desolate beast caught it that the faces and bodies of the three of them were already covered with grass leaves and dirt, which completely insulted the temperament and identity that this monk should have. , the three of them couldn't help laughing, how many years, these three people have been superior or disliked by others since they were born, and now they have happiness that they never experienced in childhood, let these three people I couldn't help but sat in the grass looking up at the sky and laughed loudly.

As night fell, Fang Youran and the others lit a character-shaped bonfire on the grassland. On the bonfire, pieces of desolate beast meat were placed. The fat oozed from these pieces of meat, and then slid down on a piece of stone, and this piece of stone was filled with some pine mushrooms and edible fruits that Fang Youran picked up from the grassland, and some relatively light plants, desolate beasts When the fat dripped on these vegetarian and stone slices, Fang Youran quickly used a brush that was just made to dip some spices provided by Shuzhihua and quickly brushed on it. The satisfying fragrance permeated the night sky of the grassland middle.

Smelling this tempting smell, the two women smiled at each other and looked at each other, and swallowed the spit involuntarily. Among the immortal monks in the supreme heaven, it seems that no man is willing to cook!This Fang Youran actually knows how to cook, and judging by his technique, it seems that he can't make it out of one or two meals. It would be a good choice to have such a weekend partner. Thinking of this, Shu Zhihua's face couldn't help but It's red.

Looking at everything in front of him, Fang Youran suddenly thought that what he did was not like the scene when he made a barbecue when he was traveling on the grassland during the time on earth?Thinking of these makes me work harder.

After a while, Fang Youran finished all these barbecues, and put them in front of Chun Shisanniang and Shu Zhihua with stone slices.

Looking at this tempting delicacy, the two girls began to eat it regardless of their image, and Chun Shisanniang stretched out her thumb leisurely at Fang from time to time. The degree of sweating and the speed at which the food was still in his mouth can be seen how palatable Fang Youran's dinner was.

Fang Youran, on the other hand, was sitting by the bonfire, holding a jar of seasoned wine given to him by Shuzhi Huasong, and a piece of meat in his hand, taking a big sip from time to time, showing his boldness.

From time to time, Shu Zhihua peeked at Fang leisurely, always feeling that he couldn't understand this person. On the surface, it seemed that this young man was not very old, not even a quarter of his own age, but from this young man's In the eyes of calligraphy and painting, she can see the vicissitudes of the other party, and that kind of vicissitudes can never be shown without the precipitation of years. When Chun Shisanniang looked at Fang Youran, she couldn't help but recall that she was young and could not ride a horse. The demeanor of going to heaven when women do not give way to men.

After a while, the dinner of the three of them ended in the night sky of the grassland. There were many hobbies in calligraphy, painting and calligraphy. Seeing that the two of them were not sleepy, they took out another guqin from their storage bag and played it slowly. bounced slowly

The starry sky is shining, and the sound of the piano is fluttering!Everyone felt that this night was not wasted on this grassland, at least they all enjoyed the happiness that they never had in their childhood!

In the early morning, the three of Fang Youran washed up casually, then set off immediately, and continued to fly forward. How could the three of them not fly out for a long time, when they saw a black cloud rushing towards the sky in the distance? They flew in the direction.

"We are in ambush, you are the target here!"

Speaking of which, Chun Shisanniang pulled Zhi Hua and disappeared beside Fang Youran in a very secret way.Knowing that every monk has his own unique way of hiding, Fang Youran didn't think too much about it, and walked forward slowly without panicking.

"Wow hahaha!"

It sounded like howling ghosts and wolves, and it was so soul-stirring and disgusting. With the arrival of black clouds, the whole sky seemed to be doused with ink. Compared with Fang Youran's blue sky, it was so distinct.

The person who came was an old woman with a pockmarked face, a hooked nose and a black robe, and the old woman was holding a dragon-head crutch in her hand that could emit black smoke. The sky turned black.

"Senior sister, do you recognize her?" Shu Zhihua looked at the old woman in the air and asked Chun Shisan Niang.

"Is this old guy unusual? A widowed old woman, a master of the Demon Slaughter Team, but with the two of us here, isn't it just like playing with her?" Although the words were relaxed, Chun Shisanniang's expression was indeed very serious.

In the air, the widowed old woman looked at Fang Youran and took out a piece of paper with a sly smile. After examining it carefully, she stared at Fang Youran and said, "Boy, I am the widowed old woman of Motu, and I know why I came to you Come on!"

(End of this chapter)