Chapter 156: The little spider and the king

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The moon is high and the sky is full of stars.
In an elegant courtyard, Chen Xiao leaned against the terrace. The white gourd-sized jug the size of a mature gourd was barely grasped by Chen Xiao, and he drank his head upwards, letting the sweet and bitter wine scent diffuse in his mouth. Come……
Raised some white palms, raised his head high, and blocked it in front of his eyes, gazing through the gaps in his fingers, looking at the brilliant drinking tray in the sky, his ears moved slightly, and the sound of the wind brought a thousand miles of information. Sighed, withdrawing his palm lazily, his eyes flickering, not knowing what he was thinking ...
"Ask what is love in the world, and tell him to die in life, Wan Jian never regrets it, and smiles at the king's power ..." The low muttered voice suddenly said out of Chen Xiao's mouth, without any marginal words, His eyes closed slightly, and the surroundings became quiet again.
Only the chirping birds on the branches, the sound of running water in the lake beside the courtyard ...
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Thousands of miles away, the top of the cliff.
The breeze was blowing, the greenery, and the dark night, a small figure in the tree-shaking swing stood looming on a thick branch, less than 20 centimeters tall, with soft golden long hair, white and pretty The face, a pink robe, but the appearance of a fluffy spider's lower body, not only not terrible but also a playful cute.
Such a body shape has not yet taken off the demon body, at most it is just a little demon who has cultivated for decades. If it was not what Chen Xiao did a few days ago, there were no demon daring to enter here for 30,000 miles. In this crisis-ridden On the deep mountain, the spider has eight lives that are not enough to die!
The little spider's small face showed a faint crimson face. He looked at Huang Fengcheng under the mountain without blinking his eyes, looking serious, looking at her frowning from time to time, closing her eyes and staring around, knowing what she was remembering. .
I knew how happy she was from the corner of her mouth. Look at Huang Fengcheng, the size of a slap under the mountain, and then looked down at her small body, and a small face bulged: "If you walk all night, you should be able to Come before he practices sword in the morning ... "
After being imprisoned for decades and living a life that is as good as death, now because of that person, he was released. The first thing the little spider spirit wants to do is look at the scenery outside.
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Early morning sunlight came in through the gaps between the windows, shone on the bed, and Chen Xiao was sleeping, feeling the hot sun on his face, lazily stretched out a comfortable lazy waist, hit A very satisfied yawn.
"Ok……"
Slowly crawled off the bed, slightly moved his muscles, put on a blue shirt, regained his spirit in his eyes, looked at the hinterland of the royal family separated by several courtyards, and also the residence of their Daomen weapons, Wang Quanfugui's mansion said to himself, "It started quite early."
Under the scorching sun, sword shadows danced one after another, the sound of the air breaking through the air was endless, the sword awn flashed to the world, but it is a pity that such a set of swordsmanship, such a set of sword tactics, but no one appreciates, Daomen soldiers ’ The place of residence is not something that ordinary people can come to ...
A gentle breeze crossed, a green leaf separated from the ancient tree, fell quietly, as the sword fluttered, the strong wind attracted the green leaf, a sword came west, as fast as lightning, a sword light flashed in the pupil .
"Huh ..." Wang Quanfu exhaled with a heavy breath, three feet of turbid air exhaled, his chest slightly ups and downs, slowly closed the sword back to the sheath, Wang Quanjia's body training sword tactics, three times a day, he kept it for ten years. ! Even when he was twelve years old, he was already invincible except for the owner.
He had no more than three things in his life, eating and sleeping, practicing sword dance, and beheading monsters. In this magnificent courtyard, he lived with the golden clothes and jade food, but he was only taken out of his house twice in his life. The last time he went out to see what the scenery looked like, his mind was a little blurred.
It's a bit more lonely, it's a little less popular, and no one cares what his thoughts are, because everyone uses him as a weapon, and the weapon has no idea ...
A clean amulet was displayed at once, and the sweat and stains disappeared completely. Wang Quanfugui sat on the stone bench without a word, and took a tea cup, and sipped a few cups of tea. The only thing he likes to do in his spare time, tea, Wang Quanfugui does not like to drink, but every time he tastes tea, the light bitterness echoed in his mouth can replace the desolation in his heart ...
Just after taking a sip, Wang Quanfu's movements stopped. His indifferent eyes shook a few times. He held the sword and produced the sword. While the sword was out of sight, a wooden sword showed a powerful in his hand power!
boom!
There was a loud bang, countless tiles flew, and swords appeared, and the whole roof was cut straight in half! The incision is neat and tidy, who can believe that it was a wooden sword? If you want to be someone else, just give it a high-grade fairy sword and it does n’t have much power ...
The horrible sword spirit passed by the little spider hiding on the roof. It was the little spider who had seen the night scenery on the high mountain peak.
"Why do you want to come back? Haven't you let the sister let you go?" Wang Quanfu Gui said lightly. If he didn't realize that the coming monster was a little spider who had a connection, this sword would never be crooked. Now!
"But ... but ..." The little spider spirit was obviously scared. After a long speech, he couldn't say a complete word. A cute little face was scared white and lacked blood, " But ... I want to ask you ... Why ... Why did n’t you kill me? "
"Why should I kill you?" Wang Quanfugui didn't seem to have any traces of the little spider's essence. It seemed that he really didn't know.
"I'm a demon! Isn't the Taoist all trying to kill the monster?" The funny scene happened like this. A monster asked why a Taoist didn't kill her? The spider's dazed anxious tone, someone who doesn't know her innocent character, may be thinking of her as a single person.
"Really? It turns out that the outside world ... Is the Taoist's duty to fight monsters?" Wang Quanfu Gui emptied the cup of tea and said clearly.
"Don't you know?"
"For the first time I heard, I always acted according to the instructions of the house owner." Wang Quanfu said with a trace of sadness hidden in his tone, saying, "Moreover ... do you think I am like a Taoist?"
"I'm just a" weapon "that has only brought out my house twice. Weapons will not actively attack people, so ... escape quickly, don't be locked up like me again."
When the words fell, Wang Quanfugui put down the teacup and got up and walked away slowly ...