Chapter 145 Uh-huh, uh-huh and meow, haha


Chapter 145 Uh-huh, uh-huh and meow, haha

The master of the sword here, nicknamed Xiaoyan Wang in the world, and the fourth martial arts swordsman master, Mu Li'er has such strength at the age of only twenty-six years old. It is said that it is certain that she will enter the realm of Wu Kui in the future.

Zhao Wumian called her master, which is actually completely justified in terms of strength... In other words, if Zhao Wumian really wanted to fight Mu Li'er with real swords and guns, he would probably only be able to compete with the 'Jockey Disdain Ancestor' Odds.

Her sword and sword have completely different artistic conceptions, one is domineering and fierce, the other is light and elegant. When everyone present looked at it, they could only see the light and shadow of the sword, but they could not even see clearly the weapon in her hand.

Master Gui Shou's indifferent expression condensed slightly, and before he had time to turn around, the long sword in his hand slowly swept back. The speed was not fast, but it was just in the center where the sword and the Wuhen knife intersected. At the same time, he continued to slap with his palm. Xiang Zhao Wumian.

However, it is not difficult for Gui Shou Zhenren to do two things at once.

clang--

The explosion spread in all directions, and boundless snow and fog instantly rose all around.

However, this sword failed to deflect all the force as it had just done to fend off Zhao Wumian. Instead, it kept erupting sparks, and the sword-holding master Gui Shou's forearm was trembling slightly.

At this moment, Zhao Wumian was still kicking sideways, and pointed at the palm slapped by Master Gui Shou, and then his robes suddenly bulged, and his inner energy suddenly came, causing the blood and energy in Zhao Wumian's body to surge, and his body... The shape suddenly fell backwards uncontrollably.

Su Qingqi's pretty face turned pale, she clenched her teeth and was about to go up with the sword and chop off the nose of this stinky cow. However, looking to the side, it was obviously difficult for Master Xuan Cang to block the two guardians of Benwotang by himself, and this While the two guardians were fighting, they would occasionally glance in the direction of Su Qingqi and Luo Xiangzhu with their peripheral vision, obviously recognizing the identities of the two women.

She was probably still planning to capture the two women... Su Qingqi had to take a deep breath and be vigilant at all times, knowing that the enemy in the field was definitely not the only one Gui Shou Zhenren.

Although Zhao Wumian felt uncomfortable, the difference in strength between Gui Shou Zhenren and him was not so big that he could crush him. Therefore, after Zhao Wumian pointed out, his center of gravity was slightly unstable, his body swayed slightly, and he was about to relieve his strength. Just hearing a "click", Mu Li'er took advantage of Zhao Wumian's momentary gap to break through Guishu Zhenren's long sword in the blink of an eye. The sword came out, and nine swords and nine knives were released in the blink of an eye.

Guishu Zhenren's expression changed slightly, and he had no time to release his strength, so he had to forcefully swallow the force of Zhao Wumian's finger, and then his body exploded backward to dodge, but under the light of the sword, there were still several blood marks on the Taoist robe.

Master Gui Shou secretly thought that he had not been injured for more than three years, but today he only saw blood when dealing with two juniors. Sure enough, there are people who have been around for generations.

Mu Li'er succeeded with one blow, then suddenly threw the Wuhen Knife to the side, then swung her sword in pursuit.

Zhao Wumian was slapped away by a palm and almost spit out a mouthful of blood in the air. Knowing that Zhenren Gui Shou was the most powerful enemy among all powerful enemies, he could not slack off. He immediately dug a three-foot-long ravine on the snow with his five fingers like hooks. Stop your body shape.

Then he turned slightly sideways, and with just a flash of light, the Wuhen knife was inserted upside down into his side, digging into the snow and roots, up to the hilt. He held the Wuhen knife with his backhand.

"drink!"

A white line suddenly lit up in the snow, and the next moment the blade of the Hengdao followed Mu Lier's sword light and headed towards the neck of Master Gui Shou at a frightening speed.

The Taoist priest Gui Shou's robe was stained with blood, but his face was still indifferent. However, in the light of the sword, he once again placed it between Mu Li'er's sword. Then he suddenly waved his other hand, and his tattered white robe immediately turned into pieces. The long sleeves of the wide robe were wrapped around the Wuhen knife, and then using the method of 'conquering strength with softness', the long sword that was pulling Zhao Wumian was smashed towards Mu Li'er.

Mu Lier's mature and beautiful face immediately changed. If she didn't withdraw her move, Zhao Wumian would be injured by her. Once she sheathed the sword, Zhao Wumian would be pierced by Gui Shou Zhenren's sword. How can any master in the world hurt his disciple? reason.

She immediately rushed forward, and the sword slid out several sparks on Gui Shou Zhenren's long sword, and then used the sword grid to forcefully press the sword down.

So Zhao Wumian changed from hitting the 'long sword' to hitting 'her'.

Bang!
The two of them collided uncontrollably. Zhao Wumian felt that his face was extremely soft. He had obviously touched a place that he shouldn't have touched, but he had no time to pay attention to such things during the life-and-death fight. Tai Chi was helpless, but he was by no means mediocre. As his body was thrown to the side, his long boots suddenly kicked on the handle of the Wuhen knife.

call out----

Wuhen Dao was affected by this force and instantly broke through the restrictions of his sleeves. It burst forward and screamed. Guishou Zhenren held the long sword with one sword and locked the horizontal knife with one sleeve. At this moment, the empty door was wide open. He had no choice but to Abandoning the sword and retracting his hand, he slapped the side of the horizontal sword with a light palm.

The Wuhen Knife flew to the side uncontrollably and stuck upside down into the wooden wall of a nearby house.

Although Mu Lier's ball felt strange to the touch, her movements were not slow at all. When Gui Shou Zhenren abandoned his sword, the long sword suddenly came out and pierced Gui Shou Zhenren's shoulder at a tricky angle.

Pfft————

The blow was successful, and the next moment Mu Li'er was hit by Zhao Wumian and lost her center of gravity. The two of them rolled in a circle on the snow. At this moment, the sword separated at the touch, leaving a bloody hole on Gui Shou's shoulder.

At this moment, Li Baoshan, who was kicked out by Zhao Wumian, was able to smash into a house.

The blood quickly dyed the deep purple Taoist robe of Gui Shou Zhenren, but his expression did not change at all, still indifferent. His body shot out, and with a move of 'Tai Chi Cloud Hand', he slapped Zhao Wumian who had not yet stood up. , hitting the heart directly.

Zhao Wumian was pressing down on Mu Li'er. If it was forced, Mu Li'er would be shocked and suffer internal injuries.

He immediately slapped his palm on the snow, and his body bounced up, as if to meet the palm of Master Gui Shou. Then he turned sideways in the air and pointed out again.

Mu Li'er was lying on her back on the snow, with lemurs scattered on the ground behind her. Her beautiful eyes were slightly startled when she saw this.

Zhao Wumian took this extra step just so that he wouldn't hurt her after the confrontation with Gui Shou Zhenren Zhang Zhi.

How can a disciple protect his master?

Mu Lier's thoughts flashed in her mind, and the situation in the field changed rapidly.

Yun Shuzhi's fusion of two superior martial arts is definitely no worse than Tai Chi Yunshou, but the "intention" of Tai Chi is far better than Zhao Wumian, who has practiced martial arts for less than a month.

Therefore, when the fingers and palms met, there was no movement. Instead, as soon as the palm of Guishu Zhenren's palm came into contact with Zhao Wumian's fingertips, like a willow blowing in the wind, it slid down Zhao Wumian's forearm and was about to pat him on the arm. In my heart... I have no intention of confronting Zhao Wumian head-on.

As the junior disciple of the master of the contemporary martial arts mountain, Gui Shou Zhenren's understanding of Roujin is far beyond ordinary people. Although this palm is light and light, if Zhao Wumian is hit by the central vein, he will definitely end up with a narrow escape.

Obviously, Zhao Wumian's difficulty has made Gui Shou Zhenren unable to hold back.

Fortunately, Zhao Wumian had fought with him a few times, and he had already seen his fighting ideas, and was prepared in his heart. After pointing out his finger, he took advantage of the situation and turned his fingers into claws, and suddenly clamped Gui Shou's forearm. The force was so strong that Gui Shou Five bruises instantly appeared on the skin of the forearm under the real Taoist robe, and even the five fingers were embedded in his flesh and blood and were about to touch the bones.

Fingering and clawing methods are different ways to reach the same goal. The strength of Zhao Wumian's fingertips can easily crush even stubborn rocks at this moment, let alone a human forearm.

No matter how proficient Guishou Zhenren is in cutting power, he can't cut off the fingering that penetrates into the flesh and blood.

If Gui Shou Zhenren doesn't change his moves, he will definitely end up being crippled.

Is Zhao Wumian's life worth trading an arm for?

worth! The real person who returns to Shou has his own blood and will never hesitate.

But Zhao Wumian did not fight alone. Mu Li'er was underneath him and saw Master Gui Shou's palm about to hit Zhao Wumian's heart. Her pretty face immediately turned cold. Due to the distance, it was difficult to block this move for Zhao Wumian. Neng turned around and slapped Zhao Wumian on the shoulder, pushing him aside.

He continued to shoot but failed to hit. Seeing this, Master Gui Shou could only withdraw his attack and slapped Zhao Wumian's wrist with another palm.

Pfft————

Zhao Wumian's five fingers were like hooks. He pulled back in time to avoid the palm, and forcefully pulled out five shocking blood strips on Gui Shou Zhenren's forearm. His bones were vaguely visible through the Taoist robe, but luckily it only hurt him. The skin and flesh will recover after a few months of treatment, but it is obviously difficult to exert strength at this moment.

Plop————

At the same time that Zhao Wumian was slapped away by Mu Li'er, Master Gui Shou suddenly raised his foot. The large Taoist robe blocked his legs. Therefore, Zhao Wumian only saw the Taoist robe bulging, and his lower abdomen suddenly felt tight. , rolled on the snow for several feet, then jumped up and took another three steps back before losing the strength, but he spit out a mouthful of blood.

After a few short exchanges, Gui Shou Zhenren was crippled and Zhao Wumian suffered internal injuries, both of which were fatal.

Gui Shou's forearm was injured, but his face remained calm. Seeing Zhao Wumian being slapped away, he immediately lightly hooked his feet on the ground, but he picked up the long sword that fell on the snow and pointed it straight at him who was still lying on the snow. Mu Li'er chopped off.

Mu Li'er's beautiful eyes were extremely cold, she blocked with her long sword and burst out sparks.

Zhao Wumian flew to a house, pulled out the Wuhen Knife, and was about to go to support him when he saw something strange happening in the scene.

Master Xuancang is the top grandmaster of Xiaoxitian, and his strength is not bad, but how can the two guardians of the Benwo Hall be ordinary warriors?
Thus, under the combined attack, Master Xuancang was ultimately defeated.

Mo Tiaoyuan was holding a big gun, and the barrel of the gun suddenly hit Xuancang Master's lower abdomen, sending him flying out. He immediately flew up and wanted to pursue him.

Another protector, Ge Handong, known as the Little Boxer, bared his teeth and claws, rushed towards Su Qingqi and Luo Xiangzhu, and shouted: "Hall Master! The secret report is correct! Don't be restrained! Come quickly!"

The effect of his inner breath resounded nearly ten miles away.

"Your mother!" Although Zhao Wumian didn't recognize Ge Handong, he dared to attack Su Qingqi and Luo Xiangzhu. He immediately became angry and glanced at Mu Li'er. He saw Mu Li'er holding a sword and holding a sword against the disabled person. Gui Shou Zhenren fought back and forth and even had the upper hand. He immediately cursed through the air and flew towards Ge Handong.

Take action with anger, this knife is frighteningly fast.

But Ge Handong was just pretending to attack, but in fact he was still fighting for Zhao Wumian.

Therefore, he suddenly stopped, stepped hard on the snow, forced to reverse direction, and in the blink of an eye, he stood up in front of Zhao Wumian. He was very fast, and a cannon punch came from the gap between the horizontal sword and swung it towards Zhao Wumian's lower abdomen. .

Zhao Wumian's eyes narrowed. All the masters present were a bit small, so he was not overwhelmed by the anger and was on guard. He immediately pointed out that he was going to fight with this 'little boxing master' head-on.

Ge Handong sneered in his heart, but saw a poisonous needle hidden between his fists.

The name of this needle is Shi Zang Yan Luo. The name is loud, but the needle is coated with an aphrodisiac that is extremely effective... It is normal for Bengatang to carry aphrodisiac with him, but it is not for picking flowers. Aphrodisiacs are not poisons. If a warrior is hit by an aphrodisiac, ordinary detoxifying pills will be useless. However, if one is hit by an aphrodisiac, the energy and blood will surge and the mind will be confused. There will definitely be flaws.

Therefore, Ge Handong used the aphrodisiac as a debuff for his enemies. With this needle, he won countless battles to the death.

As long as Zhao Wumian takes the aphrodisiac, his moves will definitely change. Since there are top masters present, it can be said that winning Zhao Wumian is a sure thing.

Benwotang came to Qinfeng Village this time for a very clear purpose, just for Naraku Hongsi.

The secret report once said that Zhao Wumian was the key, but they didn't believe it. They thought, could this guy even compare to Xu Ran?
But a few days later, what he did in the capital had already spread throughout the world, and it was only at this moment that I suddenly realized it.

This is the Dragon Protector. Although I don’t know why the outside world has spread rumors that Zhao Wumian once had the identity of ‘Huan Zhen Pavilion traitor’, but regardless of these details, there is nothing wrong with capturing him first now.

Let's just believe the secret report for once. If not, how could Chen Chengyu and others come to Qin Feng Village?

But in fact, they didn't know where the secret report came from.

It was expected that the man wanted to borrow a knife to kill someone...but so what? Zhao Wumian can bring great benefits to the Self Hall. For this reason, the leader of the Self Hall has come to this deserted land in person. With the leader of the Self Hall, a master of Wu Kui level, no matter what the intention of the comer is, he can Break it!

There is nothing wrong with this logic, but the premise is that the person who gave them the tip was not Wu Kui.

call----

As if a breeze was blowing by, suddenly, a slender figure in black robe appeared beside Zhao Wumian and Ge Handong. No one knew when she appeared, as if she had been here all along.

Ge Handong didn't have time to react. He only heard a "bang" sound and flew backwards for no apparent reason. His body broke through the snow screen and let out a "whoosh" scream, smashing three houses along the way before he could stop.

On the forearm that Zhao Wumian waved out, there was a slender and white palm. It looked weak and could be broken by a blow, but it firmly controlled Zhao Wumian. No matter how hard Zhao Wumian tried, he could not break free. .

As soon as this person came out, she didn't take the initiative to exude any breath, but everyone present suddenly stopped and looked at her in disbelief.

Qin Fengzhai, which had just returned the sword and sword shadow, was instantly silent.

Everyone can see that this person is the bridge between heaven and earth, reaching the realm of Wukui. The evidence is that this man in black robes seems to be integrated with heaven and earth. If you close your eyes and rely only on perception, you will not even notice this. Someone stood.

This is the most intuitive external manifestation of the bridge connecting heaven and earth.

In the dead silence, Su Qingqi was the first to stand up, holding a three-foot green peak, looking directly at the black-robed man who had appeared here for no reason, and shouted angrily: "Let him go!!!"

As soon as these words came out, the deadlock was instantly broken.

Chen Chengyu said in disbelief: "How could you escape the perception of the three military commanders outside the village and come here... You, you were hiding in the village from the beginning!" As soon as these words came out, everyone's scalp was numb and they were sweating coldly. .

Mu Li'er ignored her fright and flew over quickly. Seeing that Zhao Wumian was being held hostage by the man in black robe, she did not dare to take action directly. She just looked at her coldly with her sword raised and said in a cold voice, "Let him go."

Zhao Wumian frowned slightly. Although he was controlled, he did not panic. After all, it was not obvious that this person was hostile to him yet... He didn't notice that Ge Handong was slapped away by her, but was he just caught?
And he was the closest to the man in black robe, and he could see the face under the black robe if he glanced slightly to the side.

Hmm... He was wearing a pure white mask with some plum blossoms embroidered on it, covering his face tightly, but based on his hands, it was obvious that this person should be a woman.

Women, the bridge between heaven and earth...

Zhao Wumian felt a slight lurch in his heart, secretly wondering if he had been too high-profile recently and finally provoked that witch Xiao Yuanmu?

Facing the black-robed woman who might be his last master, Zhao Wumian did not dare to take action at will.

The man in black robe did not speak, but glanced outside Qin Feng Village, where three martial arts masters were fighting with each other. Now that the man in black robe appeared in Qin Feng Village, the three of them sensed that there was another martial arts master. The master Kui is here and will rush here immediately.

Before the person arrived, you could hear the angry shout from the master of the Idou Hall.

"Damn it, we're fighting to death outside the village, and some bastard is hiding in the village trying to pick peaches!"

Zhao Wumian vaguely seemed to hear the woman who seemed to be Xiao Yuanmu sneer lightly, and then at some point, a slender white hand appeared on Zhao Wumian's chest... It also belonged to the woman in black robe.

Then the scenery around Zhao Wumian's sight began to retreat rapidly, and was actually slapped by this person and flew away.

From the corner of his eye, he could see that not only him, but everyone present could not help but slap her in the air and fly away at extremely fast speeds.

Zhao Wumian was given special treatment... at least he was pressed on the chest and beaten away by himself.

"Chengyu!" The voice of the gunman seemed to be heard in his ears, and a black shadow flashed in front of his eyes.

Then Zhao Wumian flew backwards too fast, and for a moment it seemed as if his brain was in a trance.

I only had time to think about which corner this woman emerged from? Why did you slap him away at the slightest disagreement?
When he connects the bridge between heaven and earth, even if this woman is Xiao Yuanmu, she will have to be hung up and whipped!

Crunch---Plop!
The crisp sounds of heavy objects pressing against the branches were heard one after another, and then there was a muffled sound, birds scattered in all directions, and snowflakes splashed.

Zhao Wumian crushed many branches all the way, and finally fell hard on the soft snow, making a big hole. Then the snow on the branches fell into the surrounding hole like a waterfall, burying most of Zhao Wumian's body.

He looked up at the evening sky with an expressionless face, then glanced sideways at his body buried in the snow, and then whispered to himself with a sense of humor:

"Come to Qinfeng Village to get to know him from beginning to end... It doesn't mean he was seriously injured and crawled out of the snow again... Fortunately, he didn't lose his memory this time."

Zhao Wumian first reached out with one hand from the snow, pulled it up and felt his body.

My whole body ached, and my lower abdomen was in unbearable pain, and I almost couldn't stand up... But this was an injury left during the fight with Master Gui Shou.

The black-robed woman's palm just now probably sent him flying for an unknown number of miles, but he was not hurt at all. It was obvious that she was protecting him with her strength.

Zhao Wumian couldn't help but mutter to himself: "This kind of ability is Wu Kui? Has he become an immortal?"

Then Zhao Wumian felt relieved when he thought that there were only a few people in the world with the skills of the woman in black robe.

This is a figure who stands at the top of martial arts. Zhao Wumian is obviously still a long way away from them at this moment.

However, before he flew out of Qin Feng Village, it was obvious that everyone was shot away by her equally, including Mu Lier, Su Qingqi, Luo Xiangzhu and other girls.

Zhao Wumian held the horizontal knife and looked around. In all directions, there was the same forest in the snow as always.

There were only a few frightened deer and birds hiding in the dark, looking at Zhao Wumian.

Zhao Wumian was anxious, so he immediately used the method of transmitting sounds into secrets and shouted to the sky: "Zhao Wumian is here!!!"

At this moment, there was no room for him to search slowly. Even if he attracted the real person Gui Shou, it would be fine. At least he would meet up with a few girls first, especially Luo Xiangzhu.

She has no skills in martial arts, so if she encounters a thief, it would be unthinkable.

The voice spread for several miles, causing a lot of snow to fall on the trees again. The birds and deer were so frightened that they jumped up on the spot and ran away in the blink of an eye.

After saying this, not long after, there was a crunching sound from the side.

Zhao Wumian quickly looked around and saw Luo Xiangzhu emerging from the dense forest. She was walking quickly holding up her skirt.

Her dress was in some tatters, probably scratched by branches, and her weak eyes were full of worry and fear. When she saw Zhao Wumian standing in the snow holding a knife, her expression suddenly became overjoyed, but her eyes turned red involuntarily. He staggered and ran towards him.

Zhao Wumian also looked happy and strode forward to greet him.

As she came closer, the mute princess who could not speak even staggered and fell down.

Zhao Wumian bent down and hugged her according to the angle at which she fell. With a strong point, Luo Xiangzhucai stood up with his legs firmly on the snow, but he held Zhao Wumian tightly with his two small hands, fearing that she would fall. Let him go and he will disappear.

Zhao Wumian threw the Wuhen knife on the snow to prevent Luo Xiangzhu from being hurt.

He gently patted Luo Xiangzhu's shoulder to comfort him, "Okay, okay, don't be afraid, I'm here, you don't have to be afraid of anyone."

Luo Xiangzhu's slender figure trembled slightly, obviously extremely scared.

She was suddenly shot away, and when she came back to her senses, she saw the vast winter forest, the sky was about to fall, there were many hungry beasts in the mountains, and maybe even those ferocious enemies just now were nearby... Could she not be afraid?

Therefore, Zhao Wumian's voice was no different than a life-saving straw. Seeing him at this moment, Luo Xiangzhu felt his eyes were red and wanted to cry for no reason.

But when she came to her senses, she hurriedly broke away from Zhao Wumian's arms, and then danced with her two little hands, while big tears fell down her pretty face, and she said 'um um, wu wu', extremely anxious.

Halfway through the dance, Luo Xiangzhu suddenly realized... She was too panicked. Not to mention Zhao Wumian, even she herself probably didn't know what she meant.

But Zhao Wumian looked at her very patiently, even gently wiping her tears with his sleeves, and then nodded slightly, "Well... you are here, then Master, Miss Su and others must not be far away from us. They should have heard our voices from far away, so we'd better wait nearby... Don't worry."

Then Zhao Wumian looked sideways and looked around, frowning slightly, "That woman sent us flying for who knows how many miles, and I don't know what she meant or what she wanted to do..."

Luo Xiangzhu looked at Zhao Wumian's side face and subconsciously twitched the tip of his red nose.

Her heartbeat was too fast because of fear, and her cheeks were hot. Snowflakes fell on her face. The ice was cold but quickly melted into water droplets, so she didn't know whether the drops on her face were tears or water drops.

She felt blushing, maybe thinking that as a senior sister, how could she be scared like that? He actually showed such a cowardly look in front of his junior brother whom he had just met for a few days.

But when Zhao Wumian went to Prince Jin's Mansion to kidnap her that night, he took a close look at her embarrassment, fear, and cowardice, and patiently watched her write like this.

Now he teaches her sign language, and now he protects her.

Luo Xiangzhu suddenly remembered a trivial incident when she was five years old.

Although she was born with a mute disease, she could always feel something about Jiu Zhong. She had been running around the country since she was a child, looking for famous doctors while also looking for Jiu Zhong.

That year she followed King Yan through the south of the Yangtze River.

Jiangnan is a good place, with water, boats and beauties.

But five-year-old Luo Xiangzhu had no interest in this. Instead, she was more interested in a little black cat she met by chance that day.

It rained that day, and King Yan was living with her in their house in Jiangnan. A soaked cat ran into her house to avoid the rain.

It was a little female cat, she looked to be only three months old, with no mottled body color and black fur.

Luo Xiangzhu likes this mysterious cat.

No reason, just because neither she nor the cat can talk.

She looked at the cat and said, "Uh-huh."

The cat looked at her and said, "Meow meow haha".

She decided to keep the cat, so she hugged it and found King Yan.

King Yan glanced at the cat and said calmly: "You can raise it if you want."

So the cat became a member of Prince Yan's palace.

But Luo Xiangzhu always had a high fever in June every year. King Yan guessed that it was related to her constitution that could sense the nine clocks. During the fever period, she had to rest. Not to mention cats, even maids were not allowed to approach her at will.

In June of that year, Luo Xiangzhu had a high fever and was confused. He was lying alone on the bed in the middle of the night. There were doctors and maids outside the house, but no one dared to approach.

Luo Xiangzhu vaguely felt something moving in his ear next to him, so he forced himself to look at it.

The kitten, which was less than one year old, somehow managed to escape the doctor's maid, and was standing next to her pillow with a mouse in its mouth.

The kitten put down the mouse, looked at the Luoxiang bamboo with its eyes like emerald green glass balls, and pressed the mouse with its paws, indicating that it would be eaten by you.

Luo Xiangzhu ‘Uh-huh, uh-huh! ? ’.

The cat said ‘meow meow haha! ’.

She had actually forgotten this memory from when she was five years old. Now that so many years have passed, the mysterious cat has long since died of old age.

But at this moment, Luo Xiangzhu remembered for some reason... She felt that Zhao Wumian was like that cat.

At this moment, Su Qingqi's shout came from the distance, "Young Master! Young Master!"

Zhao Wumian was overjoyed and hurriedly walked there, but he stumbled. It was obvious that he had relaxed a little at this moment, and injuries began to spring up and take over his body, causing him to lose strength.

Seeing this, Luo Xiangzhu quickly picked up the Wuhen Knife from the snow that Zhao Wumian had almost forgotten, and then took the initiative to put his arm on his neck.

Zhao Wumian turned his head to look at her, his brows raised frivolously, and he said with a smile, "So reliable?"

Luo Xiangzhu said nothing and could not speak.

Zhao Wumian made a sign in sign language that meant "reliable".

However, he put a hand on Luo Xiangzhu's shoulder and almost touched the ball with a slight movement.

Luo Xiangzhu patted Zhao Wumian's hand, and then said in sign language, 'Don't touch it'

However, although I ca n’t speak, even though I ’m now‘ uhhhh ’, I do n’t have that‘ meow haha ​​’, at least ... Now I’ m ‘dancing and dancing’, and some people have accompanied themselves to ‘dance and dance’.

(End of chapter)

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