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Spirit Hunters of Maoshan Sect
- Qing Zi
- 1309 characters
- 2021-02-04 01:11:44
The tent was tied, because the weather was cold, and several fires were lit on the edge of the camp. Everyone was surrounded by fire on the side of the fire.
Ye Xiaomu, because they were not gregarious, did not join them. They ordered a fire in a remote place and got together. Cao Weibo took the bamboo mutton bought during the day and baked it. He even brought a simple The oven, as well as the cumin and MSG seasonings, smoked in the mouth, but also sang songs while sipping the meat, it seems to be the owner of the barbecue shop.
The rich meat scented around and everyone smelled it, but they pretended not to see them.
Because a few big cockroaches in the team did not move, and they looked at Ye Xiaomu, their eyes were disdainful, and they could be mixed into the two core teams, even the service personnel, they were all thoughtful people, know how to observe, see a few If you do this, you will not be able to make things that are offensive to them. Isn't it a barbecue? Well... just swallowing water.
So at one time the camp was ringing with the sound of swallowing water. In the end, even a few big cockroaches were eating a vacuum-packed instant food product while swallowing water.
After the meat was baked, Su Yan invited Yuan Xi to come and eat together. Yuan Xi was a big party. He also called several people. They are all double-eight people. They just have to follow Yuan Xia, they don’t have to look at it. The face of the big cockroach.
After eating something, sleeping is still too early, everyone is full of fire chat, and many people are voicing.
The bonfire where the autumn wind is located gathers a group of disciples of the Three Constituencies. He himself is absorbing the breath, and several guys are chatting, and he talks about the blood witch. He attacked the front line and said that the blood witch and the big witch The family's grudges, Ye Xiaomu, were not familiar with these, and listened quietly one by one. Finally, they talked about the big Wuxian family and called Su Xiangyu to ask her about the family.
"I heard that your witch spirit believes in women, only in their thirties, very beautiful," asked one guy.
Su Xiangyu glanced at him and said: "The saints have already surpassed this concept. Well, it is not important to be beautiful, but it is indeed a beautiful woman."
"I heard that she had had a period with Ye Shaoyang. I wonder if it was true or not?" another mage asked, and then quickly waved his hand. "I am not spying on gossip. You can do it when I don't ask."
Su Xiangyu said: "There is nothing. Their affairs have been made public before. The Battle of the Three Realms, our Big Wuxian family is also the main force. As for the two of them... I don't know, our family generally does not say this.
There is another mage on the side saying: "Speaking that you may not like to listen, your witch spirit believers may have been used by Ye Shaoyang."
Su Xiangyu heard this and said uncomfortably: "I have never seen Ye Shaoyang, but it is best not to say such words."
The Master’s staller said:
I’m not targeting you. I think about it. What did Ye Shaoyang do in the past, not to find a large group of people to help, his ghost-picking alliance, and the wind and wind valley, Zhongshan Wang is also The princess is also a princess, and there are those girls who pay for their efforts. In the end, the credit is made by Ye Shaoyang alone."
The autumn wind is breathing, listening to this, and glanced at him: "Don't talk too much."
The mage shrugged and his voice went down. He said: "Really, I have never been able to get used to advocating that Ye Shaoyang is more powerful. It is obviously the merits of everyone..."
When he didn't speak, he suddenly heard a voice: "Wang Wei, then you didn't think about it. If these people are so good, they can be alone. Why should they all follow Ye Shaoyang? Why is it so good for him?"
Everyone was stunned. Looking at the person who was talking, Wang Xiaobao, who was sitting next to Ye Xiaomu, used a branch to play with the bonfire, very calmly said.
He had seen the mage who had spoken before he tried it. He knew that he was called Wang Wei, and his strength was OK. He was one of the autumn winds. This person has always been higher than the top, very dog-legged posture, for all the strength and status is not as good as his mage can not see, often say something yin and yang, Ye Xiaomu this group of people are particularly annoying him.
Chen Xiaoxu also heard the words of Wang Wei. He knew more about the strength of Ye Shaoyang than Wang Xiaobao. He only heard the words of Wang Wei, but he only felt ridiculous, but his character would not be arguing with others.
"Hey, it's you." Wang Wei looked at Wang Xiaobao from afar. He didn't dare to say anything strange at the moment. He didn't know that Wang Xiaobao was fine, but he knew that he was very strong and he was a master. After thinking about it, he said: "So I said that Ye Shaoyang has the means to win over the hearts of the people and let a group of people be willing to sell their lives."
"So you think that Ye Shaoyang's strength is not good?"
Wang Wei said: "It is definitely better than I am, but certainly not as exaggerated as the legend, it may not be better than the Yuanda ruling."
When Yuan Xiyi heard it, he frowned. He was very clever. He deliberately pulled the topic to Yuanchen. Wang Xiaobao was sitting next to her. Naturally, it was not good to smash Yuanchen. So he said coldly: "You only say yourself, don't Pull others."
Wang Xiaobao glanced at Yuan Xi and said to Wang Wei: "Because you haven't seen it, it's not so good."
"Because I have never seen it. Those ancient strongmen, why are so many legends, one by one is invincible with the immortals, not the result of the worship of future generations, too many people in the thick and ancient, Ye Shaoyang if Put it today, I am afraid I have to be alone."
"Well, you are right."
Wang Xiaobao suddenly felt that it was boring to argue with him. Wang Wei’s point of view was a clever one: he evaluated a past person, unless Ye Shaoyang stood in front of him and used his strength to name himself, otherwise it would be useless to say anything.
Wang Wei saw him like this, but he didn't pursue it, but he felt that he was victorious. He stood up very happily and stretched out. He suddenly felt like he was smashed by mosquitoes like a fly. He didn’t shoot it. It is also not a serious matter.
He sat down again, picked up the beer and drank it. At this time, it didn't feel right. The place that had been smashed by the "fly" began to itch and became more and more itchy.
He reached out and scratched, but the itchy part was inside the neck. This kind of itching behavior didn't help.
"grass!"
The deepening of the itching sensation quickly reached the point where it could not be tolerated. Wang Wei scratched his hand and later became a shackle. Later, he couldn’t sit still without sitting. He lay on his hands and scratched his hands, and his mouth was also painfully embarrassed.
Finally, it was rolled over.
From the beginning, itching, to the development of this step, but only twenty seconds, it is simply ridiculous, everyone is surrounded by time, but no one knows what to do.