: 番外篇 十八 思思思淼

Seeing the emergence of Feng Shu, Qiu Feng was even more nervous, his body trembled a little, and shouted: "Small... small misunderstanding.... small looking adults are good..."
Unfortunately, Feng Shu didn't look at him. He turned his head and swept his eyes on Zhang Xiaohua. He nodded slightly: "Well, you have marked the gods in this little guy's body, and this is all the way. It seems. You already had a premeditated time when you sent him out!"

Ha ha ha ha
saw Feng Shu ignore himself. Qiu Feng knew that it was useless to ask for it again. He didn’t feel that he was straight up and laughed and said:
The small man thought that the adult was afraid of the big things of Zhang Xiaohua. Lose his storage ring, let the small quietly send him out of the Royal Valley, and also hit the banner of the lord of the lord, this is the heart of the heart. At this time, the adult's distraction actually came, it seems ... things are not The small thoughts are so simple, since the adults have a different idea for this little guy, the small one is not a plan!"
"Oh, if it is normal, you will kill dozens of refining monks, and the old man will never ignore it, but you are wrong... I want to be a bad old man, can the old man let you go?" Feng Shuxiao said: "The old man worked so hard... I thought about it, pretending to be a panic, and losing a storage ring. Don’t you want to get your attention? Can’t think of it... or your greed Seduce it!"
"Hey, it’s also a small profit, but I didn’t think of it. The of the gods is not something that can be tolerated. If it is not this kind of storage ring, this little guy’s body... I can’t really find the god. The place to read!" Qiu Feng sighed and looked forward to self-pity!
"Hey. What do you know now?" Feng Shu said with a smile: "As long as you hit the gods and mark it on this little guy, your destiny is already doomed! The bird is a food-eating, man-made fortune, right This is the truth!"
"That... Feng predecessor, the little did not intend to beg for mercy, just... can you tell the little before the little dying, this little guy... but it is a refining monk... What is worthy of his predecessors? ... risking to do so much design?" Qiu Feng has no hope of life, but he is extremely strange, Zhang Xiaohua, this one he discovered. And personally use the exploration to check the young people who have been repaired... How can it be worthy of Feng Shu’s monk? Not only let him send him out of the magic valley. I also use the storage ring, which is rare in the real world, as the logo of the gods. Now I am using the distraction, which is extremely abnormal!
"Oh, what else can you have? His bones are wonderful. The qualifications are excellent. The old man... but he wants to swear by himself. He wants to accept him as a disciple!" He took a look at Zhang Xiaohua, and Feng Shuxiang smiled.
This laugh made Zhang Xiaohua's hair creepy. A person who has only seen one side and who does not know his name actually cherishes his qualifications and wants to get started. This... is Zhang Xiaohua will not believe in killing!
Sure enough, Qiu Feng did not believe it. He shook his head slightly: "Feng predecessor... You don't want to lie to the small ones. If he is a qualifier against the sky, how can he enter the eyes of the gods? You can build another thousand years. You can rob the little day, and if you have a small day, you can be like a fairy-like existence... still care about the inheritance of this human world?"
"Oh, you love it or not, anyway, the old man is a letter!" Feng Shu seems to have no intention to explain at all, look up at the sky, smiled: "Qiu Feng... I have done a lot of things for the old man. The old man allows you to disarm, your soul husband does not bother... you go and go!"
"Hey, thank the seniors... until this time, the little...there is some awakening...the murderer is always killing!" During the speech, Qiu Feng shot his hand at the waist, as if he wanted to get from the storage bag. In the middle of the weapon he just took, a dark, flashing instrument has just emerged, just listen to Feng Shu sneer: "Qiu Feng... You think the old man only came to God Do you want to run away?"
The sound of "啪" exploded, and the instrument immediately exploded. Then Zhang Xiaohua only felt the space around the solidification flow for a while, and then, Qiu Feng’s body was strangely scattered, and the flesh and blood of the whole body was instantaneous. Turned into a fluffy blood fog, at the same time, Zhang Xiaohua only felt that his body can move, the blood fog in the distance was blown by the high-altitude night wind, in addition to sending a little bloody, no trace of any more!
"What is this...what is it?" Zhang Xiaohua is even more creepy. Feng Shu seems to be not far from his eyes. It seems that even the manual has not moved, not only destroying the instruments that Qiu Feng is preparing to resist, but also Qiu. The of the maple scorpion is gone!
"Okay, little guy, things are over, this is your storage ring..." Zhang Xiaohua turned to see, Feng Shu turned around and waved his hand, which already had six lives, including a Jindan period monk The storage ring of the five foundation-based monks slowly flew to the front of Zhang Xiaohua, only to listen to the Feng Shu said: "It is also the old man's care. Although the storage ring veteran does not care, it is rare in the real world. It’s a low-ranking monk like Qiu Feng. You bring it first, and the old man will pass on the cover of your cover, so that others can’t see the ring!

Watching the fly to the front, stopped, and attracted countless low-level monks to compete in the waist of the storage ring, Zhang Xiaohua thoughtful, and did not anxiously reach out...
"You... why don't you close it up?" Feng Shu's voice was fluent and asked softly: "Is it confused by Qiu Feng's words?"
Zhang Xiaohua did not answer, just staring at the storage ring...
Feng Shu did not urge, only laughing in the air standing next to it, watching quietly...
After a long while, Zhang Xiaohua looked up and said: "Yu Feng's predecessors, underneath... I don't know if Qiu Feng said it is true, but...the younger people can't remember anything in their minds...

"Well, Qiu Feng said that it is correct. You are very abrupt in the Royal Valley. When you are invited to check your mind, you will use your soul search technique to check your brain. As a result, your memory will be destroyed. I didn’t say it before. It’s because the old man checked your repairs and found that you are extremely suitable for practicing my ascension. If it is under the guidance of the old man, it will become the most dazzling monk of Shengxianmen. So. Misunderstanding for you, the old man will hide this layer of ..."
"Of course... If the old man can train you to become a monk, wouldn't you also have a confession to you?" Feng Shu’s tone was slightly cold...
Zhang Xiaohua is not stupid. He used to be on the trap of Flying Shadow Fairy. It is because he didn’t know much about the life of the comprehension. Since the Jindan period and the foundation period monks, they died so easily one after another. In front of me, I have already gotten a vigilant heart. At this time, listening to Feng Shu’s words, I don’t feel a smile in my heart.
I saw him archer: "Xie Feng's predecessors looked up, but... the younger generation had already said that this matter requires the younger generation to sue the division's division. Only then can we decide to separate the storage ring!"
When Feng Shu listened, he felt that his brow was wrinkled. In an instant, Zhang Xiaohua felt that the temperature around him had dropped. With true coolness!
Can be immediately. This feeling of discomfort disappeared again. I saw Feng Shuhe’s question: "If this is the case... then you must have thought of which martial art is it?"
"This..." Zhang Xiaohua’s words are closed, and he can play casually on the flying fairy. But Feng Shu is a monk of the gods. I heard that I have lived for thousands of years. Where is the martial art that he does not know? Zhang Xiaohua didn't dare to lie. He only replied honestly: "It's good to know that the seniors know that the younger generation still doesn't know which martial art they are born in!"
"Well, this is exactly what the old man is worried about. Because of the old man, I will erase your memory. Even if you don't want to worship under the old man's door, you can't let the old man walk around on Xiaoyu's mainland. You I also saw that the monks of the Golden Age and the foundation period may be killed by others at any time, let alone a refining monk. If you have three long and two short, isn’t the husband also responsible? Don’t say that the old man is upset. It is also a big obstacle to the cultivation of the old man!" Feng Shu said very sincerely: "If it is possible... you should go to my Shengmen first, no matter if you don't worship the teacher, you will raise it there. After the completion of the old man’s Yumo Valley, he immediately rushed back to Shengxianmen and tried his best to help you recover your memory.

"When you remember your memory, do it again, how do you look?"
"This..." Zhang Xiaohua was a little moved. Feng Shu said it was the truth. He had just awake for half a day, and he encountered so many things. One master succeeded in front of him, and which of these masters could easily Kill yourself! If this strange environment, such a fierce place, so ... cruel fight, I am only a little step by step, it is necessary to fall to the end of the death of Jiuquan, looking for a thick thigh hug, it is also a wonderful idea !
But... Are you really a genius of cultivation?
I thought of Feng Shu’s means of killing people, and then thinking about my qualifications. I also thought about Feng Shu’s precious storage ring for himself. Zhang Xiaohua suddenly made a shock!
There is a pie in the sky where there is a sky! ! !
"Hey, Feng Shu, you are old... don't bully the younger generation. The younger generation is just a refining junior. What do you think of the younger generation? You can say that if you can, the younger generation will not answer the answer; even if it is extremely Difficult, you can watch the seniors send the younger generations to the Royal Valley, and the younger ones will consider them carefully!"
"Oh, you little guy, you think too much, where is it so complicated?" Feng Shu still can't change his mouth, still called "little guy", or bitterly said.
"Oh, in this case, the younger generation... I don't want to go to Shengxian for such a plain and no reason, but also want to repay the gifts of the predecessors, then... the younger generations have not even a half of the copper coins, only use this life to reach the predecessors! Zhang Xiaohua said, with a wave of his hand, the backhand will be shot on his forehead...
Although Zhang Xiaohua’s hand used all his strength and was extremely fast, he always prayed in his heart:
Feng Shu, fast, fast...

Zhang Xiaohua is betting... indeed, he doesn’t know what Feng Shu’s eyes are on him, but he has nothing but this life. If Feng Shu really cares... there is no reason to stop...
Perhaps, Zhang Xiaohua really gambled right, maybe... Feng Shu saw Zhang Xiaohua's thoughts, but he couldn't let Zhang Xiaohua fall, he had to shoot... In the moment when Zhang Xiaohua's palm touched his forehead...
At that moment, Zhang Xiaohua couldn't move all over the body, and the palm just touched his forehead. The heaven and earth vitality around Zhang Xiaohua did not move, and the space solidified.
Just when Zhang Xiaohua was smug, he heard Feng Shuqing’s cold voice: "Since you don't eat toast, it can only make you drink fine!"
Later, Zhang Xiaohua only felt that the air around him was tight, and he seemed to be caught tightly by something, and there was another force on his body, pulling himself to fly around Feng Liang...

Hey, it’s messed up again!
Zhang Xiaohua knew that he was once again self-defeating, and once again succeeded in provoking the anger of a god-stricken monk!
"Who~~~" was at this moment, suddenly heard Feng Shu roar, and then, a pale yellow brilliance flashed, Zhang Xiaohua suddenly felt that his body was light, his body shape was just floating, urgent, one The stock is a wonderful force. When he shoots on him, an unbeatable flow moment is a turn in his body's meridians, and he quickly withdraws!
"Ha ha ha ~ Feng Shu, I said how you are so free, not in the Royal Valley, but sent a distraction to come here, the original ... is found such a baby!" The sound of thinking is like flying around ... (to be continued..)