I heard that the little uncle was once the love robbery of the ancestor

In the deep mountains and rivers, there is a man holding an umbrella, walking very calmly.

Seeing him, Lu Shisan was suddenly ignited like a dynamite.His speed was non-stop, his left hand instantly transformed into a black knife, and the chopping spear in his right hand disengaged, and instantly transformed into thousands of clones, piercing that person fiercely and viciously from all directions!

However, he didn't even touch the edge of the man's clothes, and even the man and the sword were bounced away.Thousands of flying swords, reflecting the light of the river and the sky, are beautiful but extremely glaring.

The man tilted the canopy of the umbrella, blocking all the light outside.

Lu Shisan himself was bounced farther, breaking dozens of tree trunks, and finally stopped with Pei Jie's help.

His eyes were bloodshot, his gums were clenched, and the knife in his hand exuded a coquettish edge. Without even thinking about it, he rushed up again!

Such an attack with all his strength was easily dodged by the man.Holding an umbrella, he slowly stepped up from the water, everyone was puzzled, Lu Shisan couldn't hold back his strength, and he didn't know where he rushed.

But he saw him holding an umbrella and walking towards Mr. Liu who just stood up and was still supporting his waist.Pale and slender knuckles, walking into the forest, the leaves have blocked a lot of light, the face under the umbrella is still unclear, but it makes people feel calm and white.

He raised his hand, pinched Mr. Liu's chin with his slender and pale knuckles, brushed his dirty beard with his thumb, and although his voice was cold, he said very nicely: "Why, did you make it like this?"

Mr. Liu no longer hurts his back, and he is no longer crazy. He looked directly into the eyes of the man under the umbrella and said, "You are back."

Hua Niu, who was carried away by the Nine Lives Cat, ran back from nowhere, leaped onto Mr. Liu's shoulder vigorously, stretched out a paw, and wanted to touch the hand that was pinching Mr. Liu's chin.

However, it was avoided.He withdrew his hand and put away the umbrella.

"I'm just, walking around."

He said.

How to describe his face, especially against the crazy and dirty Mr. Liu.

Skin like snow, lips like cinnabar.The brows were thick and deep, and the eyes exuded a cold and contemptuous light.His nose bridge is high, his chin is slightly raised, and together with his eyes, he looks at the person and cat in front of him, as if he were looking at garbage.

The difference between cloud and mud probably describes the two of them.

A dappled light and shadow fell on him.He turned around and raised his hand to see the blinding light in the gap.

Laughing: "It seems that I haven't been in the sun for a long time."

Mr. Liu immediately said: "Then let's go home, I have reserved your room for you all the time!"

The man ignored him, his raised eyes narrowed to the extreme, and his brows furrowed.

At this moment, Lu Shisan came over with a black knife.

This time, he didn't dodge again, but pushed Lu Shisan aside: "Liu Yu'an, why are you still so naive?" After saying this, he walked to Lu Shisan's side "The gift has escaped, and I will be very embarrassed as the gift giver."

Lu Shisan's knuckles cracked, and he tried hard to suppress the anger in his heart: "It was you, you killed Luoyang!"

He pondered for a moment: "You mean the person who was with you that day?"

"Yes! What happened to his body!"

He frowned, and then stretched out: "Oh - we sent them to the Demon Realm together."

Blood and tears of resentment flowed from the pupils of the eyes, Lu Shisan seemed to be demonized, and the beads on his wrists buzzed and glowed, but it didn't work at all.The flickering sparks on the black knife seemed to have fuel suddenly, and clusters of flames burst out. "I am going to kill you!"

The branch trembled slightly, it was the Nine Lives Cat that went and returned.He leaned vigilantly on the tree, spying on the tense battlefield.Seemingly feeling that there was nothing wrong with him, he licked his palm leisurely.

Qin Yu has recovered, the situation in front of him is too strange, very complicated feeling.Pei Jie led him to Mr. Liu's side——

He felt that this crazy Mr. Liu was definitely not an ordinary person, and it should be safe to be with him.

Then he went to help kill Thirteen.In front of the Ghost King, although Killing Thirteen had a slight advantage in speed, he was completely at a disadvantage. He couldn't hit anyone, and barely got beaten.The two people ping-pong-pong went to the sky and fell to the ground, which was dazzling and couldn't be seen clearly at all.

Liu Yu'an seemed to have suffered a great blow, and together with Hua Niu, the air pressure around him and the cat was extremely low.

Seeing that most of the people had left, the Nine-Life Cat ran over without a sound, stretched out his hand, and grabbed the flower girl lying on Mr. Liu's shoulder into his arms.

No one noticed, but Hua Niu, who had always been very quiet, suddenly said, "Meow~"

Nine Lives Cat froze for a moment, and decided to stay in the distance.Liu Yu'an didn't care about his Hua girl anymore, as if he hasn't recovered yet.

Hua Niu yelled again, looking up at the Nine Lives Cat.Nine Lives Cat also looked at her, its golden-brown pupils turned around, as if resisting something.So Hua Niu yelled again.

Jiuming cat lowered its head, then licked her fur, and put her down.Although Hua Niu is fat, she is a very flexible fat person. She jumped down from the tree, walked to Mr. Liu's side, and tugged at the corner of his clothes: "Meow~"

Mr. Liu picked her up and walked towards the place where they fought: "Hua girl, let's take Qingge home."

Jiuming Mao watched their leaving backs, and stayed on the tree all the time, neither catching up nor leaving.

Not knowing if it was an illusion, Qin Yu felt that the figure of that person had changed slightly. The person was still the same person, and the clothes were still the same clothes, but they were different.

The umbrella unfolded, rejecting the intensity and heat of the sun, Yan Zhi was playing tricks on Lu Shisan like a cat catching a mouse.But he didn't show much joy.

The fighting continued into the night, and it became very cold in the valley.The only thing that can be heard clearly is the sound of rushing water.

There is also the sound of the flute and the sound of fighting.

It's been too long, Lu Shisan has been stretching a string, exhausting his whole body's strength in almost every blow, but the other party seems to be playing with a child.He is so tired.

Yan Zhi seized the gap and mercilessly beat him to the ground.Just like the time during the day, Lu Shisan almost smashed into the ground, but was caught by Pei Jie.

"Senior brother..." Before the words came out, tears flowed down, "I can't beat him."

Pei Jie wiped away his tears: "There's still me."

"Yeah." Lu Shisan nodded vigorously, putting all his hopes on him.

In fact, he didn't know if he was his opponent.Judging from what he has shown so far, his strength should not have been brought into play at all.

In the sound of the screaming flute, the mountain, the water, and the sky seemed to be torn apart, and three huge corpse demons appeared, and they tightly surrounded Yan Zhi from three directions.

Yan Zhi sighed in amazement, and suddenly looked at one of the corpse demons and asked, "Isn't this the hand of the red ghost?"