Fantasy Legend

Chapter 91 Wuwa and Indian Asan

Second update...

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The Niu family's mansion caught a raging fire and was not rescued until dawn. Niu Da and Widow Zhao were found dead together and still maintained a working posture.

The townspeople are talking about it. Unexpectedly, as soon as Widow Zhao died, her husband hooked up with Niu Da. Could it be that she colluded with the adulter and murdered her own husband? Burning to death also deserves retribution. In addition, two strange things happened last night. The rich people in the town were robbed and lost a lot of gold and silver. Another thing is that there is a piece of silver in the house of every household in the poor alley, and even the beggars who sleep in the broken holes on the street have a share. People have speculated that this is a fairy who steals the rich to help the poor...

It's noon now, and Ye Jun has appeared hundreds of miles away from Futong Town with Rongrong in his arms. That morning, Ye Jun redeemed the old house from a merchant. Niu Da sold it to him for 3,000 taels. The merchant was about to start a restaurant. Ye Jun said that he bought it back at a price of 4,000 taels, settled her mother, and bought a little girl from a poor family to serve her. She didn't leave until noon.

Ye Jun didn't know the specific location of the Hidden Dragon Valley. He had been flying to the southeast to see if he could meet some practitioners who went to congratulate him on the road. After flying for two consecutive days, I didn't even meet anyone. The mountains below are continuous, the lakes are scattered, the rivers are crisscrossed, and the fog is foggy. The southeast of the mainland is indeed a watery country, and the scenery is picturesque. No wonder it can give birth to a beautiful woman like Linger'er's sister.

"Hungry!" Rong Rong in her arms suddenly pulled Ye Jun's skirt and looked up at Ye Jun. Her pink tongue licked her lips. Ye Jun gently scraped her little nose and said with a smile, "Little greedy cat, how about roasting a pheasant today? Well, if you don't say anything, you agree! Catch the chicken..." The sword light bent and flew towards the middle of the cliffs of the two mountains.

These pheasants like to fly to the stone protruding on the cliff to rest. Sure enough, more than a dozen reed chickens are standing there leisurely combing their feathers. Ye Jun roared by with a flying sword, reached out and held two of them, and exerted a little force, got it! Get it! With two crisp sounds, the two reed chickens broke their necks and touched the two eggs. I don't know what happened to the rest. In the blink of an eye, there were two "brothers" and turned around.

Ye Jun peeled the pheasant by a small river and made a fire on the beach. Rong Rong sat obediently on the stone beside him and looked at it.

"Hey... Agora is walking by the river. My sister's clothes are in the bow, and the oranges fall into the water and half sink. My brother and sister are going to sink to the end. It's like oranges floating half of my heart..."

A burst of pleasant singing came, singing in a local dialect, and Ye Jun didn't understand it. Anyway, he thought it was very good, like the song of an empty valley bird. A small bamboo row flowed down from the upper reaches of the river. In front of the little bamboo row sat a girl in a flower shirt with a white veil. She was covered with silver jewelry and a knee-length skirt. A pair of snow-white and lovely feet reached into the water. She kicked and kicked and splashed a large splash. The song came from the mouth of the girl. Behind the bamboo row is a strong young man in a naked * chest coat, with a white headscarf made of hemp cloth on his head, like an Indian A San. He has a bronze-colored skin, muscles are raised, and his face is angular. At first glance, he is a tough person. The strong young man held a bamboo pole in his hand one by one, and Ye Jun looked at the strange combination curiously. The girl in the flower shirt obviously also found Ye Jun and the other two. Her singing stopped abruptly. Through the veil, she could vaguely see that the girl had a pair of big watery eyes. The girl looked at Ye Jun and Rong Rong for a while, and suddenly turned her head and said to the "Indian A San" for a while. The "Indian A San" was also a while, and she glanced at Ye Jun with hostility, as if she was arguing about something? The girl suddenly stood up, crossed her waist, pulled off the veil covering her head with one hand, and squeaked and scolded.

The strong young man's face was red, and he worked hard. The bamboo row turned around and moored towards the shore. The girl turned around with a white young man. Ye Jun's eyes lit up. Sure enough, it was a beautiful bird in the deep mountains. There was a beautiful girl in the firewood house. The bright red little mouth smiled without saying a word, revealing a row of white teeth. Ye Jun hurried back with a faint smile and wondered in his heart that these two people obviously had the cultivation in the later stage of Hualing. Why did they come to me? Ye Jun was not so narcissistic that he thought that the girl was obsessed with him at a glance, but he couldn't help himself with the cultivation of these two people. Ye Jun didn't pay attention to it. Let's see what they were going to do.

"This little brother's grilled fish in the river is so elegant! Can you borrow a convenient chat with my little sister? The girl's accent has a little dialect, which sounds unique. Before Ye Jun opened his mouth to agree, he had lifted his skirt and opened his legs and sat next to Rong Rong. The strong young man sat silently on the side of the girl and stared at Ye Jun with hostile eyes.

"Fit away, isn't it hot!" The girl turned her head sideways and gave the young man an angry look. The strong young man smiled fiercely and moved his buttocks reluctantly. Oh, what a cute little sister. What a pity, why did her face hurt? Let my sister have a look at the one who killed thousands of knives!" With that, he stretched out his snow-white slender fingers and touched Rongrong's little face.

Ye Jun stretched out his palm, and Rong Rong was sucked over by the air. The girl and the young man were shocked. The girl stamped her feet and pouted her little mouth: "Stingy, you can't even touch it!" Do you have any treasure?"

Ye Jun frowned and said lightly, "Who are you two? What can I do for you?" The strong young man held his fist and said first, "I'm under Lu Fengyu, this is my favorite witch baby."

"Bah, who is the look of your pig's head? Nonsense!" The girl in the flower shirt stared at the strong young man. The strong young man was anxious: "Baby, how can you do this? That day, under the moonlight tree, it was clearly agreed that you had promised to be my best and let me touch it. How can you go back on your word!"

The girl in the flower shirt blushed and became angry. She turned her waist and scolded, "Yes, I agreed that day, but I regret it now! Can't you? Pig's head... miles." After saying that, the girl spit out her tongue and made a grimace. The strong young man stared, and his cheeks bulged. Obviously, he was very angry.

Ye Jun couldn't help laughing and smiled. The strong young man named Lu Fengyu gave him an elegant name in vain, but he dressed like an Indian A San. He had a naive personality and was placed with this quirky witch baby, which immediately formed a sharp contrast, only a dimple.

As soon as the two saw Ye Jun laughing, they both turned their eyes and stared at Ye Jun. Ye Jun was stunned and touched his nose. Why did he stare at me? Lu Fengyu pointed to Ye Jun and said angrily, "Baby, are you obsessed with this little white face, so you want to go back on your word?" Ye Jun sweated heavily, and he also had times when he was called a little white face. Wuwa's eyes turned, walked towards Ye Jun's style, and said proudly, "What's so? I just like this handsome little brother! Much better than you!"

"Wow... I'm so angry! I'm going to knock out his nose and his teeth!" Lu Fengyu's hand flashed black light, and a mace appeared in his hand, and his face was a stick. At this time, the witch had already walked to Ye Jun's side and reached out to pull Ye Jun's hand. Suddenly, a small green snake drilled out of his sleeve like lightning. The green snake opened its mouth and ate it. The girl raised her hand and sprinkled a ball of white powder.

Ye Jun was angry and funny. These two spiritual dishes actually attacked him. As soon as he spit out his spiritual power, a green light appeared on his wrist to cover his whole body. He picked up the fire with his right foot, and the charcoal rain sprinkled on Lu Fengyu. As soon as the green snake touched the green light, it shrank back like a mouse meeting a cat. The girl was shocked and wanted to bounce away. Ye Jun reached out and grabbed her back. As soon as she spit out her spiritual power, the girl immediately couldn't move and was pulled back by Ye Jun.

Everything happened between lightning and fire. The witch had fallen into Ye Jun's "magic catch", and Lu Fengyu swept off the charcoal fire. As soon as Lan Wa was caught by Ye Jun, he roared and wanted to jump desperately.

"Stop, you don't want to have a good life?" Ye Jun passed through Wuwa's armpit with one hand, with five fingers clasped into her throat, and his arms pressed between her peaks.