Hidden Sword Kills the fish-lipped Jiluo

In Buzhou Mountain, fire and thunder came down one after another, and wind, frost, rain and snow threatened each other.

Although the Dragon Holding a Candle is in the shape of a phantom, its majesty is irreversible. The origin of the five elements is extremely exquisite. From time to time, there are two skills that give Ye Jiluo a headache.

Evil Breaking in Wumang Town - group attack, large-scale five-element technique j□j bombing, group disconnection, need to group together to take damage.

Five Spirits Rectification——For those with the highest hatred for a single target, concentrate on bombing with the Five Elements spells, and after one round, there is probably only a bloody skin left.

Ye Jiluo's strategy is to first show her strong affection for the boss, so she puts on sincerity, but when she sees that Qingyuan's affection has dropped like that of her aunt, she is shocked and rushes to fight the monster.

After inserting a Mei Yinxiang skill to improve his own attack, Ye Jiluo swung his epee and charged forward.

She is not as big as the claws of the dragon holding a candle, but it hurts to hit the epee with the heavy sword. As expected, Ye Jiluo had already left a deep impression on the boss just now, and after thinking about it now, he realized that this yellow-haired girl was molesting him. , suddenly angry.

Ye Jiluo was hit twice by the five spirits, and his face was bleak.

... Ma Ma no longer has to worry about my hatred.

When one third of the blood was gone, Ye Jiluo glanced resentfully at 36D Big Tits Qingyuan.

Luthier: →_→

Ye Jiluo silently crept to Ziying's side step by step, rubbed a sip of milk and continued on with tears in his eyes.

It was the third time Ye Jiluo rolled back to rub the milk, and finally couldn't help it: "No one milks me, QAQ!!"

Sister Pao cut the sky and tricks, spread the traps all over the floor, and her DPS was so high, she took the time to shout: "You are afraid of a hammer! Yunqi Songquan Ningyue rot... You stop for me, I know you want to visit Mei If you dare to visit Mei, I will do my duty to kill you in no time!"

Ye Jiluo said with a sad face at this time: "Tianhe, I miss your father so much."

Uncle Shi, I will never blackmail you again!Whose chrysanthemum will I visit if you are not here!

At that time, Yun Tianhe was shooting at the boss with the Kaiyuan Chasing Moon Bow, and he asked in a very natural way: "Little Master, why did Daddy say he didn't want to see you?"

"Because your father and I had a love-hate past=v,="

Ye Jiluo: "Don't make trouble at this time, please! What's the situation of blatantly paddling and killing for revenge! Did you bring effervescent tablets! My mood has fluctuated!"

After Ye Jiluo said this, he was given a poisoned buff. It was almost enough to have a blood bar, but he just lay on the floor.

Ye Jiluo: ... __ was released.

Ye Jiluo lay down, jumping around for a while.

Fortunately, Sister Pao is very skilled, leading Tianhe and the others are extremely coquettishly stuck in the viewing angle. It is a pity that Murong Ziying cultivates the metal-earth dual-element spell, and can occasionally give a mouthful, but the resurrection skill in battle is only It can only be used by those who only practice water-type fairy arts... So he put on a sullen face and flicked his breasts.

As for the luthier who was originally forced to be defined as a milk, but was actually extremely cruel and output, he slowly walked over amidst the chaos, bent down, and pointed at the center of Ye Jiluo's eyebrows.

"Does it hurt?"

"pain."

The luthier's tone was gentle: "Continue to suffer, it will benefit your memory."

Ye Jiluo: ...

I might be more touched if you don't have that 'want milk please please' expression on your face.

Ye Jiluo was lying on the dead body seriously injured, he stretched out his hand to poke him with difficulty, and said with wide eyes, "Please help me."

"..."

This side is not only simple, but Tang Zhenxin has probably figured out the real team attack method in the other side, because the boss is not data, it may not be a fixed target of hatred, and everyone may be injured... No wonder this group of children With a large pack of blood back to blue medicine.

What Han Lingguo, Zijing Yurong Ointment, Tianxian Yulu... It should be said that it is worthy of the family of cultivating immortals, and the medicine is like sugar.

This won't work, if you open a big book in the future according to this development, you will really die.

Tang Zhenxin is very capable. After a few rounds, he figured out the boss's attack method. Although it looks grand, it is very simple. If you master the rhythm, you don't need to be afraid.

"The long sword array on the path is laid out, don't use the sword to cut the fool, stand with me, and the girl pays attention to avoiding the dragon's chrysanthemum! The funny comparison between the two destined to go to 818 is completely out of the situation, we are doing business Let's rise up! Ask Ye Jiluo to double the salary after finishing the work, anyway, she will pack a big iron for at least 200 million, and 40 gold per person is guaranteed!"

Murong Ziying: ...

Four!ten!Ten thousand!gold!

Yun Tianhe didn't seem to understand very well. Seeing Han Lingsha, who was pale and tired, he felt as if he had been beaten with chicken blood, and asked blankly: "Does it mean... a lot of money?!"

Han Lingsha was already on fire: "40 roasted wild boars! I can't finish eating them in the next two lifetimes!"

So Sister Pao saw the output of this group of teenagers tripled, and turned her head to Murong Ziying, who had mixed feelings in her heart, and said quietly: "Xiao Daoist likes to forge swords?"

"……Um?"

"The dragon holding the candle has a mysterious crystal, maybe Ye Jiluo's mysterious crystal will be handed over to you for forging later."

Murong Ziying couldn't hold back a slip of her hand, and a large piece of Qianfang Remnant Light Sword ferociously rushed towards the boss.

"It's a word."

……

It wasn't until the red name above Dongfang's head turned green that Candle Dragon's phantom suddenly disappeared.

Just now, the dragon holding the candle felt that Yun Tianhe's pure personality was very suitable for his appetite, but he couldn't help but noticed the luthier in white who had a faint presence on the side.

He has an aura that looks like a fairy but not a fairy, like a god or a demon.

This aroused some interest in the Candle Dragon, who hadn't heard of the world for a long time.

The divine thoughts pierced through the sky, and deliberately lowered his breath to detect the past of the luthier with his divine thoughts... It was very vague, but it was certain that an ancient and quiet piano sound could not stop reverberating.

It should be at that time... the sound of the zither that the bells and drums often talk about, and the heart misses.

Old man Fuxi, at that time, did you discover the potential threat that Zhu Rong had concealed from this seemingly indifferent fairy?

Interesting, very interesting.

If he hadn't discovered something, how could he have struggled so far?that piano...

There is also suspicion between the gods. The boring old dragon is happy to bring a little trouble to the Lord of Heaven. Thinking about it this way, once the phantom is broken, the dragon's heart is even more happy.

Go to ghost world?Tell me without a word.

Not strong enough?Candle dragon's breath empowerment.

Want Xuan Jing?Okay...but what is Xuanjing→_→?

Ye Jiluo heard a crisp ding, and there was a piece of yellow in the package, with fine star shards of light in the middle.

It's not easy, it's not easy to wait for a big iron for 200 yuan for an eighty-level small iron!

The big iron returned to his hometown, and Jiluo burst into tears.

At the same time Ye Jiluo hugged the big iron into her arms, Sister Pao realized that the salary of 40 gold plus the red envelope had already been paid. Whether he is disabled with an IQ level eight or something, salary is king.

Tang Zhenxin said to you quietly: If you enter the ghost world, I will go back and do my business.

You whispered: What are you busy with?Where exactly is Flowing Moon City?

Tang Zhenxin said to you quietly: Everything is for my beloved wife Mu Wutong and son Mu Xiaodai... In short, I am doing the pre-quest of a 10-person hero dungeon of Liuyue City, and there may still be some Undercover plot, don't expose me when we meet.

You whispered: It seems very tired, did you drop a big iron?

Tang Zhenxin said to you quietly: The fixed iron of this book was given to me, you can only get out of the country →_→

You quietly said: Dingguo is also good!I'm still at level [-] to break the army set!In the future, we will bind and print the book, and I will pay you half of the money for the big iron package!

Tang Zhenxin said to you quietly: I just like you, an honest and enthusiastic melon who is set by the author =3=

After parting with Sister Pao happily, Ye Jiluo looked back and saw that the three bears had jumped in impatiently, and then looked at Dongfang, but saw that he was closing his eyes. Although he didn't speak, he had an intuition about who he was talking to. What are you talking about.

"East?"

The luthier came back to his senses, the dark light in his eyes did not fade away, and he said: "I talked to the master here... Ah Luo also wants to go to the ghost world?"

"I..." Ye Jiluo murmured: "Before I came, I never thought that there really was a ghost world."

"The reincarnation of mortal souls has its own definite number. Although it is very remote for parents to meet... If you want to try it, you can do it."

Ye Jiluo wondered: "Is there anything in this world that you don't know?"

"...Naturally."

Naturally... people's hearts, sometimes they will sink people, and sometimes they can't wait to dig them out and then hurry up.

……

In the land of the underworld of the ghost world, there are wandering souls who have achieved success in cultivation, or because they are depressed and cannot be reincarnated, they open a small wine shop with the acquiescence of the ghost messengers, and watch the ghosts full of mortal faces in the past leave some Stories, chatting to pass the boring time.

In the world of ghosts, people are good at judging people by their appearance, because without the enchanting or ugly skin that disturbs the mind, whatever the heart looks like, the appearance will also behave like that.

Although there are people who are kind-hearted but ugly in appearance, most of them are cowardly in character. After all, they are a minority, so they don't take it seriously.

Ghosts also love beauty, especially drunk male ghosts, who are half asleep and half awake, and start arguing about whether it is the Qin widow Mei who was thrown to death by the bank of the exiled island or the Yan Zimei who served tea and water in the Hall of Yama.Unable to argue, he chased after and asked the owner of the wine shop who was used to seeing love affairs.

"Beauty? Ask me...Maybe it was that year when I saw a new ghost dancing by the river of forgetfulness from a distance. I just glanced at it and thought it was dazzled." Widow Qin belongs to Sister Yanzi, both of whom were reincarnated by Yasha."

"Really? How beautiful?!"

The owner of the wine shop thought for a while and said, "What's the old saying? Plain hand-woven plum makeup, lanterns to cover your face..."

The drunkards all laughed at the master's bragging, and some drunkards wiped their eyes and looked out of the window, muttering in shock: "Hey, why are these new ghosts competing with each other? That little girl still has the same eyes. Like the cats in the Western Regions, are they reincarnated from demon cats?"

Outside the wine shop, there is an ancient prison flower road, the world of mortals under your feet sounds like death, and the bone jackdaws stand on the branches, the sound of emptiness and silence, the sorrow is broken.

The flaming red flooded the river with countless sand-heavy waters, reflecting the silent river tide like blood.

According to legend, there are two rivers of forgetfulness in the world. One is in the sky, and the soul returns to the sky, and the next life will be a fairy. Lover's nostalgia.

Plain clothes and white clothes, the luthier saw the entanglement of love and thoughts from the previous life reflected in the river of forgetfulness, and it only took a moment for him to experience too much suffering in the world. Those who treat him also have the hearts of those he cuts.

... Is it possible that in the end, even if the ink is splashed and the mountains and rivers collapse, are you still alone?

The author has something to say: -----

#818 That pair of blatantly written inhuman love. #

#818 The wife of the leader who released the leader, why are you so stubborn! #

[-] What did you do to make me C'口')'? JJ I put the update in another article!