Chapter 102: Seeing like a face

One ​​of the younger curiously looked at their costumes and naturally greeted: "Are you also being asked to investigate the situation?"
Xu Xingzhi licked his head.
He didn't want to cause any movement at this time. As soon as they came to rest under the Dawu Mountain, he did not want to expose their ridiculous things so quickly.
Secondly, Lu Yujiu has done his best, Xu Xingzhi does not want to wake him up, want to let him sleep well.
So Xu Xing’s lips were picked and opened with a smile:
No, we are passing by.

Another man with a fox eye is not so fooled. He has been staring at Xu Xing's face. He is so sharp that he can't wait to cut a piece of meat from his face to carefully identify: "You are the one who respects the master?"
Xu Xingzhi’s lie will come: "No. The sun and the moon of the mountain, how can I glory with him when I watch the mountain?"
Although the cool valley ghosts were crucified here, but after a lifetime of 13 years in the world, ushered in a lot of travellers, naturally know that Jiuzhi Lan changed the name of the Lord as the mountain owner. This person asked such a question, apparently that Xu Xingzhi came to the road and wanted to swindle him.
The answer given by Xu Xingzhi is not very honest, but it is difficult to pick out the fault of the beautiful words. The brows of the foxhole are twice as thick as before: "What mission do you have here?"
"No task. Just bring my brother out to play." Xu Xingzhi held the one-legged leg of Lu Yuji and sent it to him. "We both entered different sects, and we didn't see two or three times a year, weird."
"Really?"
"Really. I am not good at what I have to do with my heart." Xu Xingzhi replied earnestly, "I am an honest man."
Fox Eye immediately determined that this person's mouth is not a honest thing: "How do I see you are familiar?"
"Hey." Xu Xingzhi was happy, and the smile of the first sun shone like a snow. "That's a great honor."
The fox eyes saw that his skin was so good, and he saw him smile and his temperament was extraordinary. He added more suspicion and asked: "Are you guarding the Fengling Mountain Gate?"
Xu Xingzhi naturally heard his extra-string sound, and he was shamelessly swearing: "This face given by my mother is just used to fill the facade."
After all, he smiled softly and smiled at the fox eyes. He smiled at the fox eyes and greasy. He waved his hand: "Let's go."
Xu Xingzhi opened his long legs and said he left.
The fox eyes are trying to move, and I don’t know where to come. I look back and see that Xu Xingzhi’s left waist is inserted with a bamboo fracture fan. When the time is up, he sighs and says:
Stop!

Xu Xingzhi stood still, his head glimpsed, and the neck bones rang, and the face still smiled: "What?"
... tears, smile, single hand, folding fan.
A person's name has come alive in the eyes of the fox. The three words were like the gongs and drums of a street monkey, and they sang three times in a row, and his face changed: "...turn your face!"
Although the young disciples accompanying him are not clear, they can also see some signs and put their hands on the hilt.
Xu Xingzhi took off his robe and Lu Yujiu from his body, and the robe was reversed. He wrapped the short Lu Yujiu into a sleeping white-skinned scorpion and placed it on a stone with less dew.
He turned back and smiled lazily: "Two, what else?"
The fox eye was forced to come forward: "Who are you?!..."
One of Xu Xing laughed.
The fox eye only felt that the tree shadow of the mother-in-law had shaken suddenly, and the shadow disappeared. Xu Xingzhi also seemed to be in the tree and disappeared.
Then, there was a faint sandalwood fragrance on his nose.
He almost stunned the empty front, and felt a warm back, a cold neck, and the right arm of the sword was firmly locked by an arm.
The fox eyes were mixed and angered, and the name was stuttered out: "Xu, Xu Xingzhi..."
Xu Xingzhi's soul-like body is attached to his back, holding a fish-sword sword in the back, and the thin blade face is tightly pressed against the neck of the tiger's fox eye. He slowly cuts over: "...if I am you, guess Whoever I am, I will run first."
The thin blade is over, and the blood splashes three feet.
When the fox eye died, I couldn’t understand it. Xu Xingzhi’s body had no weapons. How did he change his sword out of thin air?
After letting go of his blood, Xu Xingzhi took his hilt straight to his lower back and let his dead dog slip off the ground.
He checked that he was not stained with blood on his body, and then he waved his hand to shake the blood on the sword. He took out a line of blood beads and looked up again. The disciple who accompanied the foxhole was stunned. He heard his name and he was thrown on the sword. The blast is like a fire.
Xu Xingzhi's single hand-held sword, let the tip of the sword vertically downward, only a shock, a magical bow and a white feather arrow. He turned his feet together, single-handedly arrowed, and pulled the silver-stringed bow into a full moon. He looked at the sight and looked at it with a single arrow. The person who left the sword and the body was stiff, and the arrow was like a geese. Rolled over.
The arrow only shot through his calf, not hurting his life. Xu Xingzhi also went back and went to Lu Yuji to wrap some loose clothes before he went to pick up the spoils he shot. He planned to bring it back to Meng. Heavy light interrogation interrogation.
...but he only found a body in the valley.
There was a broken arrow in the chest of the man. It was actually grabbing the arrow before Xu Xingzhi came from it.
Xu Xingzhi did not know that his name was the same as Meng Zhongguang. He was scared of the power of self-satisfaction on the spot. He looked at the corpse and regretted it for a long time. Then he ruthlessly smashed his clothes and left only his shirt. body.
Now Xu Xingzhi can understand why Meng Chongguang often catches the disciples who come to them and sneak into their clothes, and they will take their clothes to give up.
At first he thought that it was Meng Zhongguang’s humiliation to them. Later, he realized that it was actually the humiliation of these visitors to Meng Zhongguang and others.
Xu Xingzhi, about a quarter of an hour after they left, Qingliang Valley once again welcomed two visitors.
He was wearing a moonlight and followed Xu Ping’s life. He looked around and said: "How can this valley be different from the past?"
In the past, the cool valley of the cool valley, the cold weather, a cold moon reflected, the smoldering gas is like a fog barrier, but the fourth is wandering around today, sensing that there is a strong spiritual flow trace here, before To see, but I feel that the valley is empty, thousands of ghosts have disappeared without a trace, it is really weird.
Xu Pingsheng ignored him and took him on his own.
"Hey, where are you going to take me?" He complained, "Give me a letter, I want to see the cool valley door."
Xu Pingsheng has always been ignorant, and he can never do anything. He will not take care of it.
Then he began to complain again: "...I have received something."
Xu Ping gave birth to him.
The fourth is that the individual is crazy, especially loves to provoke this little monster that he has raised for thirteen years: "Hey, you dare to marry me. Are you long-term, right?"
Xu Pingsheng turned his head and went on.
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Xu Pingsheng stunned for a long time and briefly countered: "...innocent."
卅 four: "..."
It was rare to be stunned by the stagfowl, and the cockroach was full of intestines and wondering how to go back, Xu Pingsheng stood still.
In the shade of the barren, Yan saw a body that had been left with a coat and was kneeling down on the ground.
I took a lot of fun and went forward.
Touching the neck where he still has the temperature, he judged: "Just died."
Xu Pingsheng was kneeling beside the corpse, looking straight for a moment, pulling out the sword and straight into the heart that the man had not jumped.
I can't wait to be splashed with a face. I can't wait to open the bow and give Xu Pingsheng a few big mouths. I can't convince myself that I don't care about a waking body: "What are you doing?!"
"Magic. Kill."
He wiped a face: "Big Brother! Can't you hear me talking? I can't hear my eyes! It's dead!"
Xu Pingsheng didn't feel that he was wrong with the killing of the magic road. However, if he took the face of Yan Si, it seemed that it was not right. He took the handcuffs from his arms and wiped his face.
He opened his arms and said: "It's worth it. Anyway, the dirty is dirty, waiting for the end of the mountain..."
When the voice did not fall, he saw Xu Pingsheng feel like a sense, pumping a nose, leaning over the body and sniffing for a while, a very interesting look.
He was suddenly stunned.
Xu Pingsheng's wake-ups of this kind of grass and grass refining, if there is no master's spiritual power to maintain, they can only live with human flesh to survive. For the past ten years, this is a small thing to raise such a wolf heart and dog lungs from time to time. It can be said that it is hard work and painstaking efforts. Now he has an interest in human flesh, which is tantamount to five thunders.
He kicked Xu Pingsheng from the body and decided to immediately teach: "If you are surnamed Xu, if you dare to bite a bite, you will fall into the room and sleep!"
Xu Pingsheng rolled out a few laps and fell to the ground and turned to stun for a while, then raised his head, whispered: "Go..."
The fourth suspicion is that just one of his own pushes pushed him forward again between the dreams: "Are you not sick again?"
Xu Pingsheng stubbornly pointed at the body on the ground: "...do it."
When I saw him in a state of normality, it was not as difficult to control as it was when I was mad. When I was going to return to Fengling to save Xu Xing, my heart was faint.
He first turned over the face of the dead man and looked at it carefully. He was about to turn his eyes on the broken arrow that took his life.
Only to take a look at the moment, the familiar spiritual remnant on the arrow will make the cockroach a cold air.
He widened his eyes and looked at Xu Pingsheng: "...is it OK? Is he coming out?!"
Xu Xingzhi returned two pieces of clothes and searched the printed letters of the two men. They packed them properly and took Lu Yujiu on the road.
After sleeping for a while, there was a bump. Lu Yujiu woke up and whispered on the back of Xu Xing. "What happened to Xu Shixiong?"
Xu Xingzhi replied: "Nothing, sleep you."
Lu Yujiu trusted Xu Xingzhi, and then quietly picked himself up.
When Xu Xingzhi was on the road again, the robe was left to Lu Yujiu. Fortunately, Lu Yujiu was hot and soft, and he was already warm enough on his body.
Although the sword is stable, but the height is high, Xuhang’s robe is not very tight. In a short time, it is like a big bird with white wings, fluttering away.
Lu Yu Jiuhuai's symbolic feelings seem to have a sense of light and darkness, a lavender illusion emerged from it, and the clouds are like a roll.
After a long while, the big bird returned to its original position, tame and warmly squatted on the shoulder of Lu Yujiu.
Jie Xinyuan was attached to the robe streamer for Lu Yuji, and he was flat and wrinkled. Just wanted to look at his own achievements, he saw Xu Xingzhi smile and smile at him.
Jie Xinyuan took a look at the board: "...Xu brother, I just don't want you to lose this clothes."
Xu Xingzhi smiled: "Yeah."
"...this clothes are quite new."
"Ok."
"clothes……"
Jie Xinyuan couldn’t say it anymore, and he simply sneaked back to Fuxi, and he couldn’t see his eyes.
Xu Xingzhi laughed openly.
The hanging moon is like tired eyes, the stars are like heavy rain, Xu Xingzhi is carrying Lu Yujiu, wearing a salt-like light, all the way to the small tea house under the Dawu Mountain.
The lights in the tea house were swaying, and the top and bottom were bright. Xu Xingzhi took the moonlight and entered the door. When Lu Yujiu was handed over to Zhoubeinan, he had not yet had time to explain the situation clearly. He saw that the light door in the first floor had disappeared.
One of Xu Xing said: "...has the light coming back?"
Zhou Beinan’s look is somewhat weird. It seems to be a joy and a melancholy. When Lu Yu’s nine fights were in his arms, he was stunned. After a while, he responded:
Well.

"Where?"
"Upstairs. The boss has swept a room for him."
Xu Xingzhi called Meng Chongguang to look for the gap between the present and the wild, to see if he could find the soul of the Tao, but in order not to give everyone a false hope, he wants Meng Zhongguang to tell everyone before he finds the soul core. What he is looking for.
Xu Xingzhi ignited a glimmer of hope: "What can he say to you?"
"He was very tired. He didn't say anything when he came back. After driving the mana to close the door, he got a key." Zhou Beinan spread a hand with a shallow floating light group inside. "Meng Zhongguang let me wait for you." Give it back to you after you come back, then you will sleep."
Xu Xingzhi’s heart-wrenching fire was covered with cold water, but after all, he still suffered from the pain. He supported the stair railing and went up: "I will go see him."
"He doesn't matter." Zhou Beinan paused. "Quchi... He woke up."
Xu Xingzhi went up two steps and said casually: "...when I left, he wouldn't wake up."
Zhou Beinan is somewhat indescribable: "I mean, Qu Chi, he woke up."
One of Xu Xing was stagnation and looked down at Zhou Beinan.
The four eyes meet, each has a sorrow.
For Qu Chi, the meaning of "wake up"...
Xu Xingzhi only stopped for a stop, then three steps and two steps straight upstairs, single-handed straight into the room that Qu Chi originally placed, and opened the door.
The youth in the robes are leaning on the bedpost docilely, talking to Lin Haoxin on the side. When he whispers, his eyes are low and he can see the clear light of the water. When he hears the door ringing, the clear light rises and it flashes a warm smile: "...do it."
The author has something to say: Qingliang Valley specialty: proud Jiao.
The current North and South still do not know that he will face two thousand big brothers in the future.