Chapter 26 Spring Dream Without Trace
A few days ago, in a restaurant in Eastern Europe.
"The two brothers have succeeded."
Lao Ma looked at the two brothers with a shy look and felt a little relieved.
"Fuck, little bastard."
Duanmu s rudely: "Look back and let me see him, and I will definitely expel him from the mountain gate." Speaking of which, Su Xiaoqi was still arranged by him in Chaoyangfeng, but he didn't expect this boy to do something like this.
At the beginning, he also blew his beard and stared: "I didn't expect that there would be such a backbone disciple in my spiritual mountain. It really pissed me off."
The fish almost entered the hotel one after the old horse with a bright smile. Looking at this situation, the two old guys not only failed but also made a gray face. How did they do it?
"Where did they hide?"
Yuqi smiled and asked the common question of the three: "Where else can stop the two Lingshan ancestors in an Eastern European city?"
Duanmu was tired of looking at the two witches and stopped talking. He picked up his chopsticks and pounded a bowl of green vegetable noodles. At first, he was not talking, shaking his head and smiling bitterly.
The two ancestors of Lingshan were chased out of the brothel by a group of brothel women and a group of good people shouted at the elders of Lingshan to go to the kiln. I'm afraid this matter will soon spread all over the city.
I'm afraid Lingshan will become the laughing stock of the population.
"Humph, Brother Ma, what is your intention to defend them everywhere?"
Duanmu became angry and slapped the table with a bang.
The old horse did not confront each other, but drank a little wine slowly.
Duanmu was even more angry: "After I go back to Lingshan, I will definitely tell my master about this matter and see how you defend it."
The previous witch Huo Yi took a look at the fearless old horse and comforted him a lot. The little witch fish had strange eyes and shook her head and giggled.
"Time flies."
Lao Ma suddenly sighed, "Fifteen years have passed in a blink of an eye, and the child who was still infating years should grow up now."
Duanmu and Benchu looked at each other and didn't know what the little brother was talking about. Yuqi looked at his aunt without saying anything, and vaguely guessed something in his heart? I'm afraid that only the witch Huo Yi can understand what he is talking about?
In fact, Lao Ma is also uncertain. He has been sealed in prison for decades and has been confused in recent years. When I saw Su Xiaoqi, I felt that the child seemed to be familiar with him. Now the previous witch of the demon religion has personally come out of the Netherworld. Thinking of the broken sword in Su Xiaoqi's hand, he added proof before and after, he naturally guessed that he was seven or eight, but he did not dare to conclude.
I only heard him say, "Fifteen years ago, a demon master broke into Lingshan and was not afraid of life and death to take his beloved woman out of Lingshan."
"It's a pity that he didn't succeed, but he also lost his life in Lingshan."
The witch Huo Yi's expression was stiff, and Duanmu fell into meditation. At this moment, he remembered his proud female disciple.
"Actually, whether it's positive or demon cultivation. There is no reason for love in the world. What are the taboos? There are evil in the right path, and there are many good people in the demon religion.
"This will make the newborn child suffer. Alas!"
Lao Ma sighed and said to himself, "I don't know if he is still alive now."
"Brother Ma!"
Ben Chu scolded fiercely, "Do you know what you're talking about?"
"What else do I have to worry about now?"
Lao Ma drank the leftover wine in the bowl in one gulp: "In those years, I was hesitant for a moment and dared not cross the damn rules and redundancy, so that he has been like a walking corpse for decades, which is even more despised."
With that, Lao Ma couldn't help glancing at the witch Huo Yi.
"For hundreds of years of life, even a death is vigorous and happy. What's the point of talking like this?
"I'm a little envious of the man who dares to love and hate and dares to break into Lingshan alone."
"Enough."
At first, his words were fierce, but Duanmu was silent.
Lao Ma's heartfelt words are also a direct statement of his heart. It was not until this moment that he dared to say such words to his face, and it can also be regarded as an account of the woman opposite. It's just that time has passed, and life has been wasted for decades.
Ho Yi, the witch, quietly closed her eyes when she heard the old horse's words. Lao Ma was not talking, just drinking one bowl after another and thinking about getting himself drunk in front of her. It's just that the wine in this small shop seems to drink water and can't get drunk.
The little witch fish looked at the two people with strange eyes. No matter how she looked at her aunt, she would not like a bad old man. How could she imagine that the unruly old man in front of her was affirmed by the ancestor of Lingshan that he was the first person in the cultivation talent of Lingshan for hundreds of years. If it hadn't been for his demonic mind, the power to take charge of Lingshan Mountain would have been his.
Everyone had their own thoughts, and the scene was silent for a moment.
Suddenly, Xiao Er ran back to the store in a panic, looked around and ran towards the two old immortals in white.
"Two old gods, they seem to live in a building full of flowers. It seems that I don't plan to leave."
"Full of flowers, what's that place?" Yuqi asked curiously.
As soon as the two ancestors wanted to stop them, the little two of the store said bluntly like pouring beans: "The brothel is the largest place in our Eastern European city."
"What?"
The fish almost jumped up: "brothel, they hid in the brothel."
"Gig----- Ouch, I'm laughing to death." The little witch suddenly burst out laughing.
Lao Ma took a sip of wine and said confusedly, "It's really terrible."
Huo Yi smiled at the corners of his eyes and drank a small glass of wine happily.
The two ancestors are even more depressed.
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"Cuihua, hee----- miss me."
In his sleep, Su Xiaoqi suddenly overturned the quilt and shouted, "Zhang Xiaobao, you are a simple guy. Don't rob my Cuihua."
"Hey-----Sister Liu, you are so beautiful. Give me a wife in the future."
"Little Witch."
The little witch beside him looked contemptuous, but he didn't expect this guy to dream of himself in his sleep. Three beautiful women sat around the round table with smiles on their faces. Huo Yi caught the broken sword in his hand, and the hilt was dark and could not be seen as if it had been roasted in a strange fire. However, how do you think this is the big brother's chaotic dry sword, but how can this sword be broken?
The fish has been shaking the black gourd, but no matter how she shakes it, the little green dragon does not appear.
"It's so ugly, it's so ugly."
Su Xiaoqi** smiled and muttered intermittently, "There must be no face to see people with a veil every day."
The little witch Huo stood up. If Qi Mengdie hadn't seen the machine quickly, she would have smashed the dark gourd in her hand.
"Hey-----but I'm in good shape. The chest is not weak and the buttocks are upturned. I'll just force you to get a second room."
"Well, no. And Cuihua, you have to rank third. Hee---”
Looking at the obscene appearance licking the corners of his mouth in his sleep, he must have dreamed of some dirty picture.
This guy is having a spring dream, and he also appears in his dream.
"Ah!"
A shocking roar woke Su Xiaoqi from her dream: "I'm going to kill him, and I'm going to kill this rogue." If Qi Mengdie hadn't stood between the two, I guess Su Xiaoqi would have been slapped to death.
"Oh! It's you."
After waking up, Su Xiaoqi made a move that three beautiful women, big and small, put her hands on her shoulders with a frightened look: "You, what do you want to do!" The expression obviously doubted what the three beautiful women had done to him.
Qi Mengdie also lost control and suddenly smiled. Yuqi threw the dark gourd directly at Su Xiaoqi's obscene face with one hand, but he was not very strong enough to take over by Su Xiaoqi's open hand.
"Get up."
The fish thunder was furious and took out the bundle of fairy locks.
"What do you want to do?"
Su Xiaoqi was in his waist for a while and touched it for a long time before he exclaimed, "Where's my sword?"
"You, hey, that's my sword."
Huo Yi stretched out his hand to stop the two people's nonsense and waved to Su Xiaoqi, "Come here."
Su Xiaoqi walked over uncomportionedly for a long time. However, he did not sit next to the little witch, and he swam up to Qi Mengdie and sat down.
Sister, this is your fault. The person you want to keep me just needs to say something. How can you use such a method? After saying that, this inrtuous way is generally against beautiful women like you.
"You stinky hooligan, believe it or not, I'll marinate you now."
The fish is so angry that she wants to avenge her being ugly every minute.
Oh, that's right. Three stunned."
Su Xiaoqi said, "You didn't do anything to Sandi, did you?"
"Three stunned."
The three beautiful women were confused for a long time before they realized that it was the evil child. The strange guy not only hated the other party, but also gave him such a vulgar name.
"Don't worry, he's fine. Quietly tied to the next room.
Su Xiaoqi suddenly relieved and glanced over one by one. When she saw the little witch fish, she jumped by the other party's murderous eyes. Finally, her eyes stopped on Sister Mengdie, the first girl in Huaman Building beside her.
"My sister is also a demon."
It turned out that Qi Mengdie's original name was Qi Huadie, which was the protector of the Nether Hall of the Demon Sect. Fifteen years ago, the demon prince died in Lingshan, and the Nether Hall was led by the witch Huo Yi. She was ordered to sneak into the Eastern European city to hide in the place of fireworks.
Their original intention is to collect information about Lingshan through the mixture of fish and dragons in Eastern European cities, and more importantly, to find the information of another protector of the Sword of Chaos and Dry and the Nether Palace that disappeared with the Demon Prince.
"The origin of this sword is really as you said, and it has been with you since you were born."
"Is it necessary to lie to you? This is mine."
Su Xiaoqi reached out and grabbed the broken sword, and Huo Yi smiled and it was not difficult at all.
"The sword is yours, but you must follow me."
Su said confusedly, "Go, where are you going?"
"Of course, you went to the Hall of the Underworld. You are originally from our Holy Church."
If Huo Yi reaches out his hand to break the fish, it is still too early to draw a conclusion, but according to the time calculation, there is also this broken sword that can cut off the bundle of fairy locks can be determined to be seven or eight points.
"Nonsense, I'm a sweeper of Chaoyang Peak, Lingshan. Why are you demons again?" Su Xiaoqi is not going to go.
"Look at your current appearance, I'm afraid you haven't got the true biography of Lingshan Fairy Law." Huo Yi** said, "The method of sanctification is no worse than that of Lingshan. Don't you want to try it?"
"Auntie, what are you talking to him about? Just tie it up and take it away."
Sure enough, it is soft but not hard. In the face of Su Xiaoqi, the two generations of witches of the Demon Sect, it is really painful.
"Yes."
Su Xiaoqi thought for a long time, and there was no defense to go there. Anyway, no one knew: "But you have let go." Although San Danzi is not a good person, he has also saved himself and taught himself evil cultivation. It's half a teacher and half a friend.