Black gold falls in the west, the heavy rain washes the sky like a mirror from behind, and the bright moon hangs from the top of the mountain to the other end.
When I returned to Yuntian Sect, I was so tired that I couldn't help but feel tired. The leader's green head, sword, and jumper were shaking from time to time, and then he realized that the atmosphere was just right.
Just like one day when you open the door of the courtyard and find that the puppy is alive and wagging its tail, if the puppy behaves like a monster, then the puppy will die. Don't worry about this Anwei standing in front of the cave door, far away. The pig queen and the butcher sat next to the couch and closed his eyes tightly.
His face looked as grim as ever.
With this look on his face, he never expected that when Yan Ji'an made a promise to confirm the relationship with his friend in public that day, he would look like he was dying and just lean on his shoulders and say that he was going to give birth to that...
At that time, without thinking about it, I just went to take a dip in Jingtan. The next day, everyone in the Yun Tian Sect was saying that I was frozen.
At this time, the butcher Zhu was said to be in worse condition than that day.
When he casually placed his hand behind his abdomen, the five senses of the middle-stage golden elixir monk were almost gone. The sweat condensed into beads and slid down the clear line of his head, hand and jaw, and rolled into a bun, criss-crossing the skirt of his clothes. The whole place is already wet.
—I didn’t want to be stunned for a while. I didn’t even dare to enter the house. I was silent for a long time and asked: “What’s going on? Are you going to have Na again?”
It was then that he noticed Su Huo approaching after hearing a sound. He closed his eyes, thinking that he was already asleep or semi-conscious. He opened his eyes and glanced at the door. Behind him, the whole senior sister of Yuntian Sect was shrouded behind. Just in the dark.
Only her pair of shiny black hair and round eyes looked at herself.
"That's all after returning from Bone Bone Pavilion." The man's voice was low and his tone was very calm. "It will be fine tomorrow."
When I went to ask for it, I was still in a pretentious mood as before, but it actually made me feel more at ease.
The hoarse voice that implies forbearance, the slightly patient tone, just like filing a stone - no need to rub the ear bones, it is awkward and comfortable.
—Don’t let go of the protruding stone that was about to be broken off so hard. You raised your legs and stepped into the cave, approaching quickly.
When the senior sister of Yuntianzong "called", she squatted beside the couch, so that she could clearly see the butcher frowning, so she simply turned over and turned her back to him. content
—I didn’t want to bend over and ask myself: “What’s going on? Why did the Biangu Pavilion let out the blood because of Shouwu?”
The butcher was silent for a long time, and then he said concisely and concisely: "Just let it go."
When you go to the head, the tone is probably to sincerely ask for help, so as not to be so ridiculous.
—There is no way to understand this. My mind is full of "Fragile Five Spiritual Roots", "Why bother with Fan Da", "Yan Ji'an, you have to bear a big fate", "I am also a good thing at this time", and the floating fonts in my mind are formed. Medium scroll loop...
He squatted beside the couch, so he was so overwhelmed.
His fingers were about to break. He bit his lips and fell silent for a moment. He stood up and said, "I'm going to get some medicine for you from Wenyao Pavilion. If you accept my favor these days, maybe you can talk a little easier -"
After that, you have to go out.
As soon as he took a step forward, he was grabbed from behind by a big hand.
—Don’t want to look back.
Looking at each other with calm eyes.
I originally thought that the butcher Shi was asking Shi to mind his own business, but I didn't expect that the big male just glanced at the good guy and asked the strange question: "What happened to Shi Shan?"
It only takes a moment for the big head's psychological defense to collapse.
Originally, there was nothing to worry about, and I didn’t think I was doing well. I was able to withstand this fucking headache, but at this moment, the wall collapsed and the "rumbling" was just a piece of rubble hitting my hand. My head was broken and my head was bleeding.
So open that mouth.
But he found himself temporarily speechless.
I want to deal with it, but at this moment, my head is so big that it should be dead when I go to the doctor. It's better to look behind with those eyes that seem to be able to see through the head.
——I'm confused about that.
——I killed a lot of people.
——The whole village, dozens of people in total, called me a disciple of Calamity Head because I was in chaos.
"I have a dead friend."
The light-colored lips were bitten, leaving deep tooth marks. Hao said slowly and expressionlessly, "Hao was too complacent and used the magic weapon illegally, causing an irreversible head injury. Hao may be thrown into the world because of this." Sitting in jail... I really wanted to go home before surrendering, and Piggy would raise his own pet, eat and drink it, and he was not dead. But when he got home, he found that Lucky suffered the retribution, and the nice pet seemed to have done it casually. That’s going to die.”
"..."
"What a bad luck. I wonder why I am so unlucky."
—Don’t laugh at that hand, even though the wrinkles on your face are harder than crying.
"It seems, it seems that he is really a plague god. From beginning to end, from beginning to end, he has no good luck."
The tears appeared, but they just accumulated in the eyes for a while, but they held on and did not die, and the vision was blurred.
"How can I be so confused that I am unlucky? This is so strange. Did you say this at this time?"
The butcher was silent for a moment.
After supporting, say half-body sitting up.
He was so devastated in front of him, but he also knew that when he spoke, he forced himself to speak, which made tears fall from his hands. He bit his back teeth and turned red, and the corners of his lips curled up in pity.
It's up to you to take care of yourself.
What does it have to do with dying?
But maybe when the atmosphere at hand is actually weird, instead of raising a hand due to erroneous factors, the instinct is to want to touch.
The calloused hand behind the belt of the pig-killing knife stretched towards the good head's shoulder, trying to pull the big one to his side——
However, when the fingertips touch the good head and shoulders, the cloth behind it touches the warm body temperature, which coincides with the good time to lift the head.
It was as if his tear-filled but extremely bright eyes were about to hit him, and the removal of his head was forcibly stopped.
At that time, no one noticed that there was an instant stalemate, and the first move was so big that it was completely defeated.
The big hand finally landed on the top of Nahao's head, patting it soothingly and patting Nahao's long, soft hair that was messed up to death.
"No matter how hard I stress it, a dog like me will die easily."
There was nothing unusual about Qu's tone, but I heard that Qu was quite helpless.
"The sky falls with this hand."
……
"Don't cry."
……
The story is quite heartwarming at this point.
Then it was the turn of losing the big part.
—Don’t stand in the main hall of Yuntian Sect. Faced with Yan Ji’an, Xie Cong and a few “Kingfisher’s Nest” dispatches, you can only bring them to Xuanji Pavilion for a business trip. I feel that today is too long, don’t be too busy. Wuwei has been afraid for half his life that this is as wonderful as heaven.
It has long been said that the sword points to the cloud and speaks of the Immortal Lord, killing the master to prove the Tao, and in this way, he will be promoted to the middle stage of the Golden Elixir;
Witness the birth of the five spiritual roots in the world at noon when the Three Realms and Six Paths reach the peak of thunder and lightning;
Shou Wu squatted on the beam of the house and said that he had witnessed a large number of mummified corpses being eaten. It was such a purgatory scene that Shou could knock down a large group of people without the strength to tie a chicken.
Before the sun sets, Hao stands in the sect's main hall, preparing to go to jail.
"..."
Shi Ting thought of hitting his head to death.
If I had said it earlier, I would have been so high-spirited, but at this moment, I would have been stammering, so that I could stand up to the people on the opposite side, who could decide the matter of life and death, and state in detail what I had done in Dongji Village.
Speaking of hanging up the dream catcher, those crazy heads almost kept their hands close to death but were not dead. When the situation was so wonderful, the good heads almost touched their chests. After saying that, the hall fell into dead silence.
The elders and official law enforcement officers on the other side were silent. Don't be embarrassed or ashamed. You can hear the heartbeat of your head. Your scalp seems to be exploding. You can close your eyes and regard death as if you are dead. The little piggy will be able to do the same thing as before, at least for the time being. To alleviate the crisis in the world of immortality, and to be able to confess and surrender on your own, I hope the organization will treat it leniently——
I really want to sit in jail for so long.
The silence lasted long enough not to be painful.
After a long period of no response, the dead silence had lasted until I felt like I was dead. I slowly raised my head and looked at the "Kingfisher's Nest", only to find that my head was shaking after I turned it around.
Looking back, I was afraid that An Tou's pupils would fall into the eyes of Yunshuo Immortal. The latter's eyes were calm, and he paused and said concisely: "You said, those mortals are about to die, but they are not dead yet. ”
Yun said that when the Immortal Master opened his mouth, it was as if he had reached the final word.
Just - don't be stunned. Suddenly, the atmosphere in the Yuntian Sect's hall changed. Except for the good news, all the confusion at hand seemed to be relieved. The head of the "Kingfisher's Nest" law enforcer was smiling from time to time. Yes - no need Said: "What the Immortal Lord said is very time, very time. It's just a matter of ordinary people, and sometimes they are premised on saving the common people, and they don't really want to cause a big disaster. I don't want the fairy to be troubled by this, and not get in the way of this." .”
Xie never said anything, and the pig enforcer and pig pig--no, seeing that the latter's face was so pale that he looked like he was going to faint at any moment, he didn't say anything in the end, he sighed, scolded him for acting recklessly and impulsively, before doing anything This is reported.
- Wu Yao lowered his hands again, kowtowed and apologized. Xie Cong shook his head and said bluntly, "The teachings of the son are the teachings of the father." The reason why Hao was so convenient was that Shi Yun said that the immortal was also stupid, so Hao returned to Jianling and copied the scriptures. Think about yourself.
"Oh, don't worry, Master Xie. You are young. The world of immortality is currently in decline because these young monks are so 'reckless.' So, it may not be good for me to be timid."
The law enforcer smiled and waved his hand, "If necessary, I can give Fairy Zhang a permission order to send to Dongji Village."
The latter words were addressed to Yan Ji'an.
Whether or not the banquet is arranged, Zhu Xiang-didn’t ask for it, but he just silently asked if he needed it.
The whole journey was just like the description, completely handled with care.
No matter how you deal with the process or the ending, it is an understatement - don't think that you are just dreaming. It's so good that time doesn't react, but your hand falls into the cold hand of another person. Worrying and trying to be funny for the sake of looking back, I asked: "What about being scared?"
That's really scary.
But now I'm frightened by another concept.
- He didn't want this gesture to take his head and hands out of the Immortal Lord's hands, and pursed his lips.
The pig seems to have saved the day and escaped death. However, at this time, his mind is in a mess. He always feels that although the pig seems to be wrong, it is not correct at this time.
No matter what, there is no way to feel the slightest joy for this "extra head extra mercy".
……
- I don’t want to go back to Tanjianling again. Dusk has fallen and the moon is shining on the willow branches.
The first disciples of the evening class came out of the school one after another, and the dining hall also closed the door. The pig butcher was waiting for him in Jianling, as if he was dying or waiting for a death sentence. , go and wait until the meal is used up and finally a meal is served.
The table behind them was dim, and the two couples looked at each other, only to say dryly, "I'm fine."
I had two large portions of waffles left over from dinner. I ate very quietly the whole time. The butcher said several times that the pig was hesitant to speak, but his head and mouth were as tight as a clam shell and he was forced to hold it back. He didn't want to say anything. I can only tell you what happened in Shiwu. If you listen to it, you will only become more disgusted with the cultivators.
"What do you mean? Did you go out and massacre the entire village, and then the Immortal Alliance said it didn't matter?"
"..."
- Don't almost throw away the flower roll in your hand, said that handsome face who knew nothing but was prophetic.
Before going to bed, he forced the butcher to take the elixir he said was the best, forcing him to open the cupboard and force him to take it. He once again emphasized that he would die casually, and only then did he turn around and go back to sleep.
It's my fault that I passed out when I touched the pillow behind my back.
I woke up very thirsty in the middle of the night only that time.
When I woke up, I was thinking vaguely, "Speaking of the last time I woke up in the middle of the night to watch and go wild hunting, there is nothing good." When I woke up in the middle of the night, I touched the outside, and I remembered that the coffee table said that there was still a pot of tea, and it was an autumn night. It's a bit cold but better than nothing.
It ended when I cut my head late at night and fantasized about the sticky liquid on my head that was so good that I stepped on it.
The familiar yet unfamiliar feeling in your head and feet makes your whole body go numb. At the same time, your five senses are all-encompassing. The strong smell of blood in the air makes your hair stand on end——
If you dream for sure that you are not dead at this time, you will almost think that you are back in the Big Sun Mine, in the dining room hung with hot fox skin heads that have just been peeled off.
The head of Jianling Cave was filled with the smell of blood like never before. He turned around without waking up from drowsiness. When he saw the pig butcher covering his head, the thin quilt had been filled with the blood and turned into balls. That's it.
So open that mouth and want to scream.
Before the voice could be heard, a hand suddenly stretched out from behind and the temperature was so hot that it covered his mouth from behind——
This hand covered two-thirds of his face, leaving only his hands and his eyes, which were rounded in fear and slowly widened in confusion.
"Shhh."
A warm breath is sprayed on the tips of the ears.
The smell of blood surrounds the tip of his nose because of the tall figure behind him and the close proximity of his head. It is so strong that it almost makes him suffocate. The man's long, slender head and fingertips are so violent that he pinches his head and face so that he dares to think carefully about his face and head. What exactly is a viscous liquid?
It's nice to hear the sound of going to the head and gasping for breath. It's very close to the head position.
"I'll let you go." The man's voice was hoarse, "Don't make a sound."
—He nodded stiffly, but at the same time, he realized that rather than fear, Haoxian wanted to quickly turn his head to confirm the status of the big head behind him.
It’s good to let go.
It's time to turn around.
Before I could stand firmly in my arms, I was handed something round and heavy. I was so caught off guard that I had to reflexively stretch out my arms to hug him. I was so heavy that I almost sat on my buttocks——
It would be better if the butcher reached out in time.
The cold moon shines like frost into the cave. The interior is very dark, but this does not hinder the monk's excellent strength. Don't lower your head. Use the moon to let the pig know what is in your arms:
The piglet is pink, tender, and soft.
He stretched out his big hand that was full of blood, and casually pushed the back of the piggy's head aside, poking at the long hair, exposing his hand and closing his head tightly.
——I have never seen a similar structure-headed organ in the Big Sun Mine, but the shape of the organ-headed creature is very different from the shape of the piglet that is trying its best to hug me at the moment.
He seemed to have lost his voice in the shock. Without even thinking about it, he raised his head and looked at the butcher in a daze and complete confusion.
The latter held up the blood-stained black head and hands, which were covered with blood, and his tone was calm.
"After giving birth."
Go talk.
"Father and son are safe."
—No need: "..."
Are you saying that the sky is falling with just one hand and one head at this time? What does that mean now?
(End of chapter)
The author said: Pig Butcher: Seeing that you are in a bad mood, I want to find some fun for you (take it out), Piggy!
Riri: The sky is falling, thank you
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