Thunderbolt: Red Dust and Immortals

Ming Xin raised her paw, trying to swallow the last piece of lotus flower cake in one gulp.

Nuya rushed over and punched him in the face.

Ming Xin couldn't dodge it, closed his eyes, and was ready to bear the punch, but his mouth was still fierce.

It's a pity that the woman on the opposite side was faster, Ming Xin's teeth 'clacked' and bit the air!Then, I was punched in the eye socket...

Ming Xin opened her eyes suddenly, and saw the woman opposite was holding a lotus flower cake in one hand and was about to eat it.

Mingxin is angry!Ming Xin exploded!Mingxin is about to go crazy!

"Bad guy! That's my food!" Before Nuya could put it in her mouth, Ming Xin violently punched that beautiful face like her!

Nuya also didn't want to be beaten, she put down the food in her mouth, and dodged Mingxin's angry punch.

It's a pity that if you dodged one punch, you couldn't dodge the second punch. The second punch hit the face straight, and the person staggered and sat on the ground, the pastry in his hand fell into dust...

"My food!" x2

Now, Liangzi is even bigger!

"Mine!" Ming Xin slapped Nu Ya's face again with a punch!

"If I snatch it, it's mine!" Nv Ya, who received two punches, was not to be outdone, her five fingers turned into claws, and she made eight paw prints for Ming Xin.

"You're unreasonable!" Pulling her hair hard!

"Whoever wins the fight is the one!" He pinched Ming Xin's cheek and pulled it out!

"Crazy woman! Shameless!" She punched Nuya on the nose, causing two nosebleeds.

"You are shameless! You hit a woman!" With no time in his hands, he kicked Ming Xin's toes and crushed them hard.

Ming Xin also kicked her toes with the other foot, imitating her to crush them hard!

The two of you punched me and clawed at each other, just like gangsters fighting, fighting from around the pit to the entrance of the Golden Lion Grotto, and then back to the pit from the entrance, and then rolled further away...

Smoke and dust billowed all the way, Mingxin's white hair turned gray, and his white clothes changed into striped beggar's clothes.

Nuya's white hair was comparable to straw, and there were all kinds of dead leaves and weeds, and there was a dead branch dangling. Her pink clothes turned into mud clothes, mixed with blood, sticking to the withered grass leaves, exactly like refugees.

"Give me back my food!"

"Crazy woman, that's my food!"

"I snatched it, it's mine!"

"You didn't grab it!"

"You are looking for a fight!"

"You're the one looking for a fight!"

At the beginning of the sword when he came back from selling fish, he looked at two people in the middle of the road who were rolling and fighting on the ground, a man and a woman who seemed to be top-notch talents, and he didn't quite understand what was going on.

"Crazy woman! How dare you bite me?!"

"Female face! What happened to biting you? How dare you hit my chest!"

"With your flat chest, no one will believe you are a woman!"

"Just to face you, sooner or later you will be crushed!"

"Flat chested girl!"

"The lower class suffers!"

At the beginning of the sword: "..." Your mouth is not ordinary poison!

Looking at the two people blocking the road, Jian Zhichu hesitantly said: "You two..." Can you make way?This is the shortest way I go home.

The words were just out of the mouth, and the two people who were fighting looked at the beginning of the sword together, and the murderous look in their eyes was unquestionable!

At the beginning of the sword, he swallowed silently: "You...continue, I, I will detour!"

However, at the beginning of the sword, a burst of fragrance suddenly came from the hand, attracting the two people who were fighting...

The moment Jianchu turned around, the two of them stopped fighting, and they faced Jianchu together with Zhizhi...the roast chicken in their hands rushed towards him!

"Flat-chested girl! I grabbed it first!" Ming Xin tugged on Jian Chu's wrist.

"Shou at the bottom! I'll catch this person first!" Nu Ya grabbed Jian Zhichu's clothes tightly.

"Mine!" Ming Xin freed her hand to hit Nv Ya familiarly.

"Mine!" Nuya also scratched Ming Xin's face with her hand!

The sword caught in the middle had bad luck at the beginning, first his wrist was almost dislocated by Ming Xin, and then his clothes were almost torn to pieces by Nu Ya.

Since these two were fighting purely with force and didn't use internal strength, so they didn't dare to use internal strength at the beginning of the sword. It doesn't matter if they pull to hate themselves and get beaten, Twelve will definitely come down, and it won't be good to hurt him at that time And the most skin wounds in hand-to-hand combat.

"No, no, no! You two, stop first! Can you please stop?! Hey, hey, hey, let me pull my clothes! Don't pull my belt!"

"This hero! My hand is going to be broken! Myra Myra!"

Shu Twelve, who hadn't seen his father back for a long time, went down the mountain to look for his father. Seeing the three of them huddled together, he was instantly stunned: "Uh...???"

On the other hand, Wu Mengsheng, who lost Mingxin, was very upset, and rushed back to Feima Mengqu to contact everyone, not to mention that on Luofu Mountain, the three-day period will come soon.

This time, Yinzi avoided directly and gave up the place to the five people who met.

"Hell has changed, what are you thinking about?"

Infernal Transformation, incarnated as Bright Moon Never Night Feather, sighed softly. Behind him, Beihai Wubing gently held her hand, expressing his silent support.

Hell Transformation looked at Emperor Xuan, and said: "Miss Wanying told me a lot, all of which she experienced personally, and I also learned the same thing."

Xuanhuang accidentally glanced at Jiang Wanying, who was sitting on a folding fan suspended half a foot in the air and smiled softly.

"There are too many unsatisfactory things in this world. The most important thing is whether your heart will regret it because of regret." After saying that, Hell suddenly opened his eyes and looked into Xuanhuang's eyes seriously: "I don't want to regret !"

Xuanhuang was thoughtful, and said lightly: "Then what is your choice?"

Tightly holding Beihai Wubing's hand, Hell became firm in his heart: "I am willing to return to the demon world, but!" Looking at Xuanhuang seriously: "I want to return to the demon world with him."

Seeing Hell Transformation and Beihai Wubing's tightly clenched hands, Xuanhuang thought for a while, and finally nodded: "Yes!"

Ignoring Hell Transformation and Beihai Wubing's stare at each other, Xuanhuang and Luoshenque set their eyes on Jiang Wanying and said, "Miss, do you still stick to your original idea?"

Jiang Wanying smiled slightly and said, "I can't go anywhere except the demon world."

Emperor Xuan didn't want to let such a capable banshee go, since she intended to surrender to the demon world, no matter what she thought, she had to weigh whether she could offend the entire demon world.

"Then welcome to join the demon world! I think the Holy Infant Lord is very happy to have a demon clan with outstanding abilities like you."

"Thank you!"

Both parties were very satisfied, Jiang Wanying confirmed her whereabouts, turned her head to the void and said: "Shu Ling, let the mountain master know that I am leaving soon, so I will not go to say goodbye. I have already placed the things he entrusted to me on the table. Up, you can use it once."

The dim light in the sky flickered twice, indicating that it knew.

Afterwards, Jiang Wanying followed them and left for the demon world.

And after their figures disappeared, Yinzi appeared, picked up a wooden box on the table under Shu Ling's notice, opened it, and inside was a small yellow bead with a faint yellow light, and a simple and elegant finger puller .

Picking up the wrench and directly dripping blood to recognize the owner, carefully feeling the strangeness of the wrench, Yinzi was very satisfied, waved and put away the wooden box on the table, picked up the small beads, and smiled softly: "I have a heart." After finishing speaking, Crush the beads directly.

The moment the bead shattered, the soft light emitted enveloped Yinzi's whole body, and then he disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The next moment, Yinzi who disappeared in Luofu Mountain suddenly appeared in a pharmacy full of medicinal materials, and there were piles of pills all over the floor.

Gently picking up a processed medicinal herb, Yinzi smiled lightly and said, "Come to Mingxin's pharmacy for a stroll, and you really feel comfortable physically and mentally. En...let me see what I should bring with me."

He took away one-third of the medicinal materials that he liked, and took away almost ordinary finished pills. Before he left, he saw the pill furnace in the center of the pill room out of the corner of his eye, and Yinzi immediately picked it up: "Anyway, my friend, you I can’t come back recently, and I can’t use it, so let me use it first, and return it to you later.”

As a result, the pill room was instantly vacant.

Yinzi, who moved the pill furnace, left before his spiritual power disappeared, without disturbing anyone in Wuming Mountain.

As for the next day, the flower spirits of the fryer went all over the world to find the culprit, ennnnnnn... who knows?

Returning to Luofu Mountain in the blink of an eye, Yinzi had no time to tidy up his things when he heard a long-awaited voice from the foot of the mountain.

The green forest, the deep fog and the mountain, seem to be a strange magic technique, Qin Jianxian and his trousers are walking in it, already feeling uncomfortable.

"Qin, since I got here, I have a feeling that I can't breathe."

Qin Jianxian patted his head: "I'm dizzy... There must be something strange in this forest, it's disgusting! Hey! The bone picker on the mountain, the martial arts celebrity Qin Jianxian is coming to talk to you about the general trend of the world!"

The pair of trousers suddenly choked: "Qin, people ignore you with such a crazy tone of voice."

Unexpectedly, the voice just fell, and only heard the voice of Yinzi: "Everyone, please come in."

Qin Jiaxian laughed immediately: "Haha, why did he ignore me? I am Qin Jiaxian, a great fortune general in the martial arts world. You, a Yinzi, have a good eye."

"Qin is waiting for me."

When he was able to come up, Qin Jiaxian looked left and right, and smiled: "It's spectacular!"

"Dignified guests, please take your seat."

With a wave of the whisk, a stone table and three stone benches fell to the ground out of thin air.

Qin Jianxian was a little confused: "Huh? There are only two people, Shu Kuer and I, why should we give three seats?"

"Please show up, Chunsuo confidante Bu Xiangchen." Yinzi quickly revealed the answer for him.

As soon as the words fell, Bu Xiangchen appeared floatingly among the fallen flowers in the soft wind.

"It seems that Chi Yinzi, who became famous all over the world overnight, does have a history. Bu Xiangchen was indebted to you for saving the siege a few days ago, and I'm here to thank you today. In addition to thanking you, I also want to use my supernatural powers to teach you what you can do."

"Bu Lingguang, tap the Lingtai, one energy is accumulated, and three thousand things move." I saw Bu Xiangchen recite the magic formula, and the eight-level supernatural power of the whole body instantly swept Yinyinzi.

The latter was happy and unafraid, the fly whisk swayed, and the phantom of the dragon spine disappeared, and then breathed out in one breath, and immediately, the attack was silently resolved.

"Does Yinzi have the ability to rank?" Buddha Chen calmed down.

Bu Xiangchen wasn't angry when he saw that his trick was broken, but just scolded: "You bullied me!~"

Qin Jiaxian suddenly exaggerated: "Listening to the coquettish voice, all the bones in my whole body are crisp." Unfortunately, no one pays attention to him now.

Bu Xiangchen: "Why do you say I rank tenth with such force, while Fu Yueying has no skill but ranks sixth?"

"The ranking basis of martial arts influence is not determined by force, and Fu Yueying needs your help to rank sixth."

"Then what is your intention of ranking Fu Yueying above me?"

Yinzi: "It's not my intention, but her influence is indeed above yours."

Bu Xiangchen rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "It's so easy for me to kill her, how can a dead person have influence?"

Yinzi was unmoved, and said: "Fu Yueying's influence on martial arts lies in her beauty. A beautiful appearance is the strongest poison, and you have been deeply poisoned without knowing it."

"Is beauty a poison?" Bu Xiangchen was thoughtful, but he didn't speak lightly: "Then I'm standing in front of you now, are you poisoned?"

"You are the antidote to poison. The key point is that you cannot kill her, and I can predict that even if you know Fu Yueying's true identity and intentions, you will not kill her." Yinzi's face remained indifferent, It seems that it has nothing to do with me.

Bu Xiangchen was startled, and blurted out, "What's your real identity?"

A dark light flashed in Yinzi's eyes: "If you want to get more answers from me, you should pay a lot."

The latter smiled immediately: "How? Do you want my man?" After finishing speaking, he smiled coquettishly at Yinzi, full of charm.

It's a pity that it's useless to throw eyebrows at the blind man, and Yinzi said calmly: "I want Sanyu Wumengsheng... come to Luofu Danjing for a while."

Bu Xiangchen squinted his eyes, and thought about it several times in his mind, but didn't immediately promise.

In the end, she agreed: "It seems that this is your real purpose. Well, I will replace the three doubts with the three doubts, and then you will honestly answer my three questions, including..." The unfinished words followed With scrutinizing eyes, Bu Xiangchen left with a coquettish smile, leaving behind Qin Jiaxian and the pair of trousers who watched the whole process.

When Bu Xiangchen's figure disappeared, Qin Jiaxian just let out a wretched laugh: "Bu Xiangchen looked at your eyes, as if he had already stripped you naked. It means that if you want to invite three fish, I can make an appointment for you. Why bother?" Bu Xiangchen?"

"You can just trouble Bu Xiangchen with this matter, you have more important things to do."

Qin Jiaxian jumped suddenly: "You even know what important things I'm going to do?!"

Feng Yinzi threw out a few words lightly and calmly: "The lost scale of the beacon fire key."

"Such a prophet?!"

"Just a guess."

"Well, since you can guess what Sanyu asked me to do, then you must also know where the dragon scale is, right?"

Yinzi didn't answer his question, but just sent a sentence: "Why do you need to know where it is? Just ask the key producer of Fenghuo to meet and talk with Sanyu Wumengsheng."

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