Has Marquis Anping been beaten today?

The struggling man lost his breath in the flashing white light, and turned into a withered yellow scarecrow lying in Xie Wen's arms.

The sudden change caused all the hidden guards nearby to surround him.

Xie Yan called out rich money, untied the immortal ropes that were still tied to the two of them in time, pulled Shen Qinghe, and relied on the memories of when he came, to find a narrow stone crevice to hide his body, and spread a world-escaping enchantment around his body , holding his breath, paying attention to the movement outside.

Just now, when the dark soldier transformed from nightmare led him around the circle, it was obvious that he showed him the concentrated points and weak points of the troops here, and even told him clearly the topography and features here. If you can't understand it, you are really a fool.

However, it was obvious that the person just now had something to say.

As for that white light...

who is it?

"You asked the sky to borrow your guts!" A voice mixed with angry scolding and loud slaps floated back and forth in the cramped environment, and suddenly turned into several silver needles piercing into people's hearts, causing a burst of pain beetle.

Xie Yan's thoughts were broken, he blinked, and had to sigh again for the wonderful fate in this world.

It turned out to be He Lan.

"He...Elder He." The bruises on Hu Luwa's face had just subsided a little, and now He Lan slapped him again, and he spoke timidly, ignoring the pain on his face.

He Lan raised his eyebrows, his eyes reflected a thousand-foot cold pond, bottomless, the red mole at the end of his eyes absorbed all the light in an instant, the red was full of coquettish color, coupled with the dark and prey between the eyebrows Vigorous, like a ghost crawling out of hell.

The others kept their heads low, trembling with trepidation, not daring to breathe, for fear of offending the ancestor.

He Lan gathered spiritual power in his palms, set off a fierce wind, and knocked Hu Luwa to the ground. He stepped on his chest with a long leg, and the long sword in his hand pierced his shoulder without hesitation. He said coldly: "Now Send me an order to get everyone ready to evacuate this place immediately."

Hulu Wa Mountain has been known as the Great King for a while, and he is used to being respected by others. His master is Xie Chen, not He Lan, and being polite to He Lan is just for his own master's sake.

Therefore, when He Lang stabbed Hu Luwa with a sword and gave orders arrogantly, he stopped being polite and changed his previous respectful appearance. With a magic spell formed in his palm, he hit He Lang without hesitation, and then took advantage of He Lang While dodging, Shi quickly stood up, drew the long sword out of its sheath, and pointed it at He Lan.

Hu Luwa turned his head and looked at the blood bubbling out of his left shoulder, spat viciously at He Lan, with a ferocious face, and said angrily: "He Lan, who do you think you are? Why do you give me orders? I respect you Respectfully respecting you as an elder, you really regard yourself as a character?"

"I'm really laughing to death." Hu Luwa looked up to the sky and laughed, staring at He Lan quietly, "If it wasn't for Master Gu's sake, do you think the master would talk to you? Since you are a person in the world, you shouldn't It’s best not to interfere with what’s in charge.”

"What happened to me bringing two people in? It was their bad luck that they bumped into each other. With Lao Tzu around, they wouldn't have a chance to go out."

"Then tell me, where is the person now?" He Lan narrowed his eyes slightly, and glanced at Hu Luwa coldly.

Hu Luwa was at a loss for words for a while, and couldn't tell why.

"Trash!" He Lan sneered.

"I hate you, uncle! Didn't you fucking catch him just now?" Hu Luwa couldn't bear it anymore, pointed at He Lan and cursed, then turned his head and ordered the hidden soldiers behind him, "Everyone obey orders! Take He Lan down for me!"

Although everyone is afraid of He Lan, in the final analysis, they still have to listen to their boss, otherwise, they will be the ones who will suffer.

The scene became chaotic again, the sound of iron rubbing, the sound of painful wailing and the dull sound of skin tearing were intertwined, like firecrackers on New Year's Eve, one after another, endless.

Xie Yan leaned his back on the stone wall, touched his chin with one hand, and listened with great interest to the dog-eat-dog scene outside. Forcibly endured.

The movement outside gradually died down, Xie Yan was about to take a sneak peek, when he suddenly felt his back sinking, and he touched a hot spot through the thin material.

Xie Fan came back to his senses suddenly, turned his head to look at Shen Qinghe, and saw that his face was as red as if he had applied rouge, his originally bright eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of tulle, which took away the brilliance from his memory, leaving him empty and lifeless .

Xie An raised his hand to touch his forehead, it was terribly hot, he opened his mouth to speak, but Shen Qinghe covered his mouth.

Shen Qinghe shook her drowsy head, tried her best to restrain her drooping eyelids, opened and closed her thin lips, and said silently: "It's okay, don't worry."

Shen Qinghe gently pushed Xie Fan, and stood up straight pretending nothing happened, but with too much force, her head knocked against the stone behind, and directly slammed into Xie Fan's arms with a plop.

And this time Xie Yan finally knew why Shen Qinghe had a fever.

From Shen Qinghe's left shoulder all the way to his right waist, a long gash was opened at some point, his clothes were stained red with blood, and the original color could no longer be seen.The flesh on both sides of the wound turned upside down, sand and blood stains remained on the side, following the overflowing blood to a further place from time to time.

Xie Yan's pupils shrank suddenly, and his breathing was out of rhythm. The hand holding Shen Qinghe trembled uncontrollably. Feeling Shen Qinghe's weaker breathing, fear came to his heart again. His nose was sour, and he forgot the occasion instantly, hoarse Said: "Qinghe."

The world-shielding enchantment can only block people's breath, but not sound, so when Xie Fan speaks, people outside can hear him.

Hu Luwa, who was still in an aggressive confrontation with He Lang, suddenly burst into joy, and pointed to the stone crevice in front of which was occupied by vines, and made a gesture.

And those hidden soldiers who were lying on the ground all stood up like a corpse, bowed respectfully to He Lan, wiped the blood from their faces nonchalantly, then clenched the sharp blade in their hands, bowed their waists and thanked He Lan. Approach in the direction you know.

"Elder He, I've offended you so much just now, I'm sorry." Hu Luwa put his hands in his hands and said cheerfully, "I found that these two people are not low in cultivation, and they are very cunning. I have already set up a net here, and even mosquitoes can't fly out. .”

"There is no indication on this yin-yang plate, which means that the person is still inside." Hu Luwa triumphantly pointed to something similar to a compass hanging high on the stone wall in front of him, "It just happened to congratulate the elder that he came here, so I thought about it. People who are in a hurry to leave will definitely choose to take advantage of the chaos and escape.”

"I offended you so much just now, I'm really sorry." After finishing speaking, Hu Luwa bowed to He Lan very reverently.

He Lan's eyes were deep, he stared straight at Hu Luwa, his eyelids were lifted slightly, and he said mockingly, "You're smart."

"The elder praised it." Hu Luwa was typical of being good-looking when he got cheap.

He Lan remained silent, turned his head to look at the crowd surrounded by the crevice where Xie Fan was hiding, a blue charm ignited from his fingertips, hung in the air and turned into a huge axe, and split the vine in midair Down, even the two rocks were torn apart.

Xie Fan realized that he had been exposed when he spoke. He held Shen Qinghe in one hand, and rich money in the other, thinking of slaughtering one by one, but he never thought that the stone above his head would suddenly explode, and the broken man in front of him Can't go out, can only try the above.

Hence, without any hesitation, Xie Yan slapped two palms full of spiritual energy towards the front, tapped his toes, and led Shen Qinghe to escape from above.

"Elder He, what do you mean by this?" Hu Luwa, who originally thought he could sit on the sidelines and wait for the rabbit, saw Xie Fan flying over his head, feeling powerless and exhausted in his heart, immediately pulled his face down, and glared at He Lan angrily. .

"You're resourceful, they can't escape." He Lan said expressionlessly.

"Chasing!" Hu Luwa saw that He Lan was clearly venting his anger for the way he had slapped him before, and his face flushed with anger. He didn't know what to say, so he kept releasing tracking spells, leading people to chase in the direction where Xie Nan was escaping.

Looking at the direction in which everyone disappeared, He Lan slightly pulled the corners of his mouth, and the mocking look at the end of his eyes gradually became stronger.

"Xiao Lanlan." A golden bird came flapping its wings, and slowly landed on the stone in front of He Lan, with narrow eyes in its round eyes.

He Lan paused and looked sideways at Jinque.

"You really are too busy." Jinque sighed helplessly, "It's almost done, otherwise, brother, I will be angry."

He Lang pursed her lips, slightly curled her hands behind her back, and lowered her eyelids to hide the dark color that flashed away in her pupils.

"Hurry up and come here, today is a good day, I have to celebrate for you, I have ordered a table of delicious dishes! Don't disappoint others' good intentions. If you miss this time, you will be in trouble in the future." There are no more." The canary was bouncing back and forth on the stone.

He Lang took a step forward, a cluster of faint white light condensed from his fingertips, and lightly tapped on the head of the canary, the originally lively canary scattered golden light in an instant, like the stars dotting the sky, In the end, it sank into the vast sky, leaving endless darkness.

Compared with when he came, Xie Yan escaped from the cave very smoothly. The dilapidated Qianyuan Temple still stands stubbornly. Seeing Xie Fan, the hare ran away in fright, and did not forget to pick up the rabbit it had forgotten in the middle of the run.

Xie Yan twiddled the formula in his hand, laid an enchantment at the entrance of the cave, and informed Wuchang in the sound transmission array, briefly explained some matters and then glanced at the sky.

The red sun is still holding the pipa and hiding in the majestic mountains, hugging the clouds intimately, never wanting to blush with shame, and has been reluctant to go away with the breeze.

Xie Fan thought it was just dawn, thinking it was still early, so he went directly to Chen Wuji.

At this time, Chen Wuji regretted why he came to this poor place, not to mention the money he received, and the things he did were very complicated, because Ye Tinglan was injured again, so he had to do things like cooking by himself.

It's okay to cook by yourself, but the problem is that I haven't been able to taste it after working hard for a long time.

"Thank you."

Sitting on the bench, Chen Wuji looked down at the thick white rice porridge mixed with yellow mud, and felt a feeling in his heart. After the Seven Fairies fell in love with Dong Yong who sold himself to bury his father, they would rather get rid of the fairy bones than look back. Take a look at the sorrow of the old father.

"One hour." Chen Wuji wrung his fingers and continued, "Me."

"Stop rambling! Come and see Qinghe! He's injured!" Xie Fan didn't give the old father who was abandoned by his daughter a chance to speak, and even kicked the guy who kicked the old father away for dinner.

Chen Wuji: "..."

I fucking shouldn't have come!

The author has something to say:

Tell me about your first cooking experience.

Xie Yan: First time cooking?I don't remember clearly, but I suffered a lot of beatings anyway.

Jiang Jingyun: No cooking.

Thanks: +1

Shen Qinghe: +1

Chen Wuji: Please refer to the text. For the first time in my life, I feel aggrieved when I have money but can’t spend it. Who can give me a bowl of porridge?

It's been a long time and I forgot that I wrote abusive texts, it's time to sharpen the knife~