Pit King's special tricks for getting out of the pit

Xie Li stepped on the ground in a hurry, although he didn't know what he was in a hurry for.

He returned to the room, first looked around blankly, then went to the closet to look for Sumijiao.

Almost all of his property was taken away by Jianghu, and he remembered this when he saw the empty Xumijiao.

"..." He swung Sumijiao back into the pile of clothes, and closed the cabinet door forcefully.

Xie Li fumbled around his body again in a dying struggle, only to find the bead.

He seemed to hear his own heartbeat, and sat down with anxiety like a drum beating.

At this time, Xie Li was completely like a moody emperor, and Zhu Zi was his concubine.

For a while, it will be favored in the hand, and it will be neglected on the table for a while.

As if it was just a substitute for some goblin, and the bead was only somehow connected to him.

Xie Li's inconsistencies are more elusive than God turning his face.

This mood continued into the evening.

The moonlight gradually shone in from Li Renju, and the gentle night was like a basin of cold water, pouring all the toppings on Xie Li's facial features.

All the enthusiasm was extinguished, and even the expression turned cold.

Xie Li cast a spell to create a water mirror.

The little goblin that he has been worrying about all day is somewhere, and is helping a kid who has been hypnotized by the book to put on his coat with a gentle expression.

Xie Li's face turned frost in the night, and a huge pressure poured out, spreading to the entire Qingcheng Mountain.

Including the demon village, there was no sound for a while, as if the whole village had been reduced to a colored dead thing in an instant.

The water illusion mirror was waved away by him, thinking of the scene he saw just now, Xie Li gritted his teeth and said: "The adulterer."

It wasn't until he put away his coercion that Yaocun came back to life.

Three months later, Jiang Hu moved from the first floor of Zangshu Pavilion to the third floor.

He was not crushed by He Suoshou's excuses, but became more frustrated and courageous.

He also sang the opposite tune, He Suoshou told him not to forget the three-year agreement, but he seemed to have completely forgotten about it, and only the book in front of him was in his mind.

During the retreat in March, I was soaked in the sea of ​​books all day long, as if those fights and hatreds were all things in my previous life, and they disappeared.

Now it is the twelfth lunar month of winter, and Queluo Mountain is covered with white snow. From a distance, it looks like a girl in a veil, solemn and holy.

The rules for accepting disciples of the Suzaku Sect are to pass the selection on the first day of September and become a registered disciple, and after three months, pass the inner sect competition and become a full-time inner disciple.

Meng Feifei is one of the lucky ones, one is that he has a good talent, and the other is that he has already cultivated when he was a teacher.

However, his wish to join He Suoshou's name was in vain after all, an elder from our sect saw that he was attracted to him, and accepted him as a closed disciple.

It's just that this closed disciple is not so noble, and has to start from the grassroots. Today, he was given the task of cleaning the library. Apart from the two senior senior brothers, the rest of them are all disciples who have just become regulars.

Although there are countless magic weapons and shortcuts in cultivating the Tao, the Immortal Sect does not use magic tools unless necessary, and retains the habit of doing it by itself in the mortal world.

So on a snowy day, Meng Feifei braved the cold wind, held a broom, and stood in the courtyard listening to his senior brother's orders.

The brothers explained the details that should be paid attention to during cleaning, how to arrange books, how to clean...

Meng Feifei was holding back his breath, and was about to have an attack when he was blown by the wind, but a sentence from his senior brother poked a hole first, and it leaked ahead of time.

The brother said: "Don't make loud noises during cleaning, there is a senior in the pavilion who is retreating, don't disturb him."

Meng Feifei thought to himself: "Which senior is so arrogant? If you think it's too noisy, you choose to retreat in the library, pretentious."

With the mockery of the senior he hadn't met yet, he entered the Library Pavilion.

The Zangshu Pavilion was as warm as spring due to the spell. Meng Feifei didn't wear much, but he still felt a little hot.

The senior brother seemed to know their discomfort after alternating between hot and cold, so he whispered: "If it's hot, take off your coat and put it on the shelf next to it."

Meng Feifei looked in the direction he pointed, and there were indeed two clothes hangers by the wall.

Everyone didn't dare to speak loudly, they only responded in a low voice: "Yes."

Meng Feifei hung up his coat, took the broom and started working.

Jianghu has been here for three months, and he is used to people coming in at this time every day.

Sure enough, not long after, the familiar people went up to the third floor.

Seeing him sitting in front of the desk with a pile of books stacked beside him, the senior brother couldn't help but marvel at his reading speed.

He didn't believe that Jianghu had the ability of photographic memory, because he saw Jianghu read several books back and forth several times.

He didn't have this pile of books when he left Zangshuge yesterday.

The senior brother walked up to Jianghu, bowed and said, "I'm bothering senior."

Jiang Hu looked up at him and nodded.

When the people behind the senior brother saw him, their jaws dropped in shock: "It's you."

Jiang Hu followed the prestige and was also surprised.

After three months, Brother Meng at the foot of the mountain is like an understatement in his life, and the wind has passed without a trace.

Brother Meng changed his clothes, there were no frivolous accessories, and the illusion of peddling dog meat was gone. The simple purple door uniform made him more real.

Especially this surprised face, Jianghu seemed to see something interesting, he raised his eyebrows, raised his lips, and teased: "Long time no see, Brother Meng."

Meng Feifei looked like a good girl meeting a heartbroken man, her hand holding the broom kept shaking, and her voice raised a few notes: "You...why are you here?"

Seeing his rudeness, the senior brother scolded him first: "Junior brother, don't be rude."

Jiang Hu said maliciously: "Brother, don't blame me. Brother Meng and I haven't seen each other for many days. He was excited."

Meng Feifan rolled his eyes. At this moment, he deeply doubted whether the Jianghu in front of him was the person he met that day.

The senior brother was a little surprised: "Senior knows the junior brother?"

Jiang Hu: "It's a chance meeting."

What happened on the first day of September has been orally passed down by the brothers. Jianghu's origin is unknown, but he can fight against the Suzaku mythical beast at a young age.

The secret of his brilliance has always been what they wanted to know.

When they knew that this was the senior that the elder brother was looking for, they almost broke their hearts.

There are many people who want to see Jianghu, but he closed the library, and not everyone can enter the library, so the cleaning work that was previously rejected by everyone has become very hot in these three months.

Just to see this senior.

So when the senior knew that this new junior had a karmic relationship with the senior, Meng Feifei was a shining treasure in his eyes.

The original ordinary face now looks unique.

So the senior brother was very considerate and said: "Then I won't bother senior, junior brother, you don't need to do the cleaning, please greet senior well."

After the senior brother finished speaking, he bowed his hands and saluted, and took the broom from the inexplicable Meng Feifei before he left.

Meng Feifei was dazzled by the words "Quickly Come Up" written on his face, and Jianghu's face, which was more attractive than a vixen, suddenly became full of blood and became hideous.

Jianghu shouted to stop the distracted man: "You are so happy to see me?"

Meng Feifei cut his voice, but it is undeniable that his heart that had been hanging for a long time was relieved the moment he saw Jiang Hu.

Although it was only one side and a few words of fate, Meng Feifei treated him very much.

There are a lot of friends around him, but it was as if his eyes were opened that day, and he found this piece of jade in the crowd.

He didn't argue or quarrel, and he was calm and composed from the beginning to the end. There were many applicants who could do a lot that day, but Jianghu has always maintained his position in an orderly manner.

So Meng Feifei speculates that this young man is either hiding his secrets or has extraordinary luck.

In the past 15 years, Meng Feifei has not encountered many dead mice. Not only did he meet this time, but the opponent was also a big shot pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

If Jianghu knew what was going on in Meng Feifei's mind, he would have lamented that this person who has no eyesight to see others annoy him and doesn't know why would have such a careful heart one day.

"What happened that day? Why did Senior Suzaku attack you? Why are you here again?"

Jiang Hu held his head and asked him lazily, "You just became a regular?"

Meng Feifei said angrily, "A few days."

Jiang Hu: "It's nothing, it's just that Suzaku looks at me pleasingly and welcomes me."

"It's a beast looking at you? What are you going to tell me?"

Jiang Hu blinked and said, "Am I not good-looking?"

Meng Feifei couldn't utter a single breath, he turned it into a common saying, and cursed in his heart: "Son of a son of a bitch."

Seeing that his face had turned red, Jiang Hu laughed and said, "Are you scolding me in your heart?"

Meng Feifei said strangely, "How dare you offend senior."

"Senior, I'll keep it."

Meng Feifei couldn't help being a little annoyed when he saw that he still avoided the important and ignored the important: "I've been worrying about you for nothing for three months."

"It's just that the family has some relationship with Suzaku. It just opened a back door for me. How about you? Senior He doesn't want to accept apprentices. Who are you under now?"

Although the answer was not what Meng Feifei wanted, his attitude softened him: "Elder Lvye, you stay in the Library Pavilion all day, and you don't know if you tell me."

Jiang Hu couldn't help laughing: "I don't know, but you can just say no."

Meng Feifei glanced at him, and the hideous appearance was finally transformed into a kind and pleasant face by this smile: "That's it, I will introduce you in the future."

Jiang Hu kept smiling: "Thank you, Brother Meng."

"Have some good eyesight." Meng Feifei thought to himself.