Vol 3 Chapter 87: Dog

The stream is non-toxic, and it is sweet and sweet with a trace of mountain spring water. The temperature is also very suitable. Even if you walk inside, it should be only cool, and it will not be particularly uncomfortable.
Ding Ning slowly lifted up on the stream and wiped the water marks on his mouth. He knew that the stream was very dangerous.
Because this stream is too calm.
Even if it is a clean mountain stream, as long as there is no problem with the water quality, even if there are no big fish, there will be some small fish and shrimp, some insects.
However, there is nothing in this stream.
Except for the ordinary cyan water plants at the bottom of the water, there seems to be no other creatures in this stream.
However, after the time of silent thinking about the interest rate, Ding Ning still stepped into the stream in front of him and began to wading through the water.
"I thought he was different from these people, but he did not think so."
Looking at Ding Ning also made the same choice, the net glass shook his head in disappointment, and the voice said coldly.
The green robe man behind her also shook her head and said: "My opinion is different from yours."
The net glass brows are slightly wrinkled: "What do you think differently."
The young man in the Qing dynasty who looked at the sword looked at her and said: "All the links in front of him must compete for the first place, so he naturally has to grab the first place. Ye Haoran and others will then enter here, so he Walking this waterway should not be due to smashing, but to save time."
The eyes of the net glass flashed abruptly, then she nodded and said: "I think what you said is right, but it is too conceited."
"Too conceited, sometimes equal to stupidity." After the meal, she added another one.
Hearing this sentence, the man in the Qingpao smiled a little, thinking that the real genius in this world, I am afraid that none of them is not the ultimate conceit, are you still the same?
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The sun is still very dazzling. When the body skin is completely accustomed to the temperature of the stream, the gentle water flow has a certain analgesic effect.
Xie Changsheng’s attention has been concentrated in the deep red thorns on both sides of the creek. The water in this stream is not too deep. It is only close to the knees on both sides of the thorn bush, but walking in the opposite side In the case of thorns, a person's figure is undoubtedly a little shorter, and the line of sight is more blocked, and it is even more impossible to see the situation in the distance.
This means that if something changes, it must be found nearby.
"If you have arranged something, can't you make it appear faster? Is it interesting to look at us?"
"If you really find it interesting, then you are really a pervert."
Xie Changsheng still issued some curses from time to time.
He has less patience than other practitioners, and now the most important thing is that he is extremely exhausted.
Even with the analgesic effect of gentle water flow, those wounds with fine thorns still bring a severe pain into his mind as he falls down every step of the way.
This persistent severe pain can cause more physical and mental energy.
In the past, he had to walk for at least five or six hours before he felt unusually exhausted, but now, this feeling of extreme exhaustion has arrived at least three hours earlier.
Under extreme exhaustion, one's attention will drop unconsciously.
In particular, his attention has been in the thorns on both sides for most of the time, so when there was a strange sputum in a calm stream in front of him, he did not notice it.
There are a lot of flowing shadows below the 涟漪.
The speed of these shadows is very fast, because it is very fast, and it is very dense. So when these shadows are close to Xie Changsheng's moment, Xie Changsheng, who has not been alert before, even subconsciously feels that the sky is dark, so his first reaction is to look up. To the sky above.
"It's an idiot!"
The eyes of the net glass stayed on Xie Changsheng's body long before the dozens of interest. Seeing Xie Changsheng's first reaction at the moment, she sneered and screamed, while her left hand froze, a deep red piccolo suddenly appeared in her left hand. Palm.
The life and death of the practitioners' world is only in the light of the moment, and Xie Changsheng’s rise is in her eyes, and it is already a few moments.
So Xie Changsheng’s reaction is enough to make him die many times.
The young man in the green robe next to her had already frowned and she was dignified, but he was completely relieved when she saw the piccolo made from the red coral that was unique to her in her hand.
Xie Changsheng’s head has not fallen.
A dense sound of water blew up in his body.
The calm stream bursts open in an instant, and the dense black shadows pass through the bottom of the water, or directly rush out of the water, and swarm toward Xie Changsheng.
Until then, Xie Changsheng has not seen clearly what these black shadows are, but he has instinctive fear, and the pain that shocked the whole body seems to disappear instantly. Only the scalp is constantly numb and fried.
A stream of water mixed with a lot of sand and shattered water blasted under his body. This is the real element of his body that has subconsciously poured out under his feet. At the same time, his right hand is the fastest in his life. The speed gripped the hilt across the front.
However, at this time, several of the fastest black shadows have fallen on him, and two of them are falling on the arm of his sword.
A scream of sorrow screamed out from the mouth of Xie Changsheng.
On his body and arms, several blood were sprayed at the same time.
The front end of the shadow is with fresh flesh and blood, and it makes a loud and exciting sound.
Also until this time, Xie Changsheng, who was down from the head, saw that these black shadows were all black ones!
These black rats are unusual for rodents. It seems to be a long time in the water. The black hair on the body is extremely oily and close to the body. Even a wide tail is tightly wrapped with black hair. .
Unusual rodents can't be so fierce and cruel. When the breath of fresh flesh and blood spreads, the whole stream in front of Xie Changsheng is blown up, just like countless arrows fall in the water, but countless shadows are Grab it up and form a black tide that exudes madness.
The fingertips of the net glass have already flowed out of the real yuan and broke into the red piccolo in the hand.
But at this moment, her brow was deeply wrinkled, and then stopped all movements.
The sword in the hands of Xie Changsheng, who made a screaming scream, finally broke out.
A lonely sword light rushes to the front of the crazy black tide, looks like a faint candlelight, will always be extinguished in the oncoming wind.
Even if Xie Changsheng himself, he felt the coming of death. He felt that in the next moment, his body would be full of these black brutal squirrels, and then the body would be riddled with holes and bones.
"call!"
What he didn't think of at all was that a sudden, agitated voice suddenly sounded in the air.
This voice made Xie Changsheng think of the sword in the first time.
Because of this sound, it is like the sound of hot smoldering in the hearth.
Then in the next moment, his screams came to an abrupt end, and his eyes widened to the extreme.
In a white, savage sword, a sudden number of golden fire lines suddenly emerged, and these golden fire lines completely ignited the white sword.
In front of him, the golden glow of a real burning, such as the legendary phoenix's tail, swept forward.
Numerous sharp and short screams are revealed in the burning golden clouds.
Xie Changsheng’s body has been swept up and fell into the thorns on one side. On his legs and body, he stabbed many fine thorns on the thorns, but he didn’t even feel any pain at this time.
He is extremely shocked and unbelievable.
The burning golden cloud Xia swept a few feet of the stream, in which all the black squirrels were burning, and it was clear that the black hair burned instantly, and the strong body was burnt golden, even in constant sputum. Drop the yellow grease.
Why is this happening?
How can this sword ignite such a golden cloud, and how can it sweep out the amazing distance of a few feet?
Xie Changsheng’s breathing stopped, his eyes subconsciously falling to the sword in his hand.
He saw the sword in his hand exudes a crystal luster, and there were many golden lights that seemed to float out of the sword.
He only realized that he was not using the usual sword, but the sword that Ding Ning must choose.
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"When the sword is matched with the white clouds of Baiyunguan, the spirit of the sword is swaying, and the Yuan is so excited that it will produce such a change?"
In the eyelids of the net glass, the golden glow was reflected. She narrowed her eyes and asked the man in the green robe behind her, as if she said to herself.
There was also a real shock in the eyes of the man in the green robe. He said very seriously: "I don't know."
"You are the man who saw the sword and the sword at the top of the sword. I don't think Zhou's ancestors know more than you know, even you don't know, but Ding Ning knows, is this coincidence?" Net glass turned over Looked at the man in the green robe.
"Maybe Zhou's ancestors know exactly, maybe he has seen some classics from other dynasties. Besides these coincidences, I can't think of anything else." The Qingpao man smiled bitterly.
The net glazed put away the red piccolo in his hand, and his eyes fell again on Xie Changsheng in the deep red field. Some unpleasant looks appeared in her eyes again. It was cold and said: "It is with this sword and the dog is gone. Good luck."
When she said such a discourse, Xie Changsheng did not have any feeling of luck.
The death threat he felt has not disappeared.
The deaths of those squirrels did not shock the rest of the same kind, and the crazy black tide still rushed out in the stream and came to him.
At the same time, he felt that there was a strange incitement further away.
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