Chapter 200 Naked Crossing Again
In the endless darkness, the little tail had a strange dream.
In the dream, Little Tail is an introverted senior high school student, an otaku who loves video games and novels, and a 17-year-old boy who was unfortunately killed by a truck!
That teenager has a strange name - Jianghu!
That's a real dream!
He can clearly see the faces of all passers-by in his dream, the fallen leaves and flowers and plants on the ground! He can hear everyone's heartbeat! He can smell all kinds of smells, and he can hear all kinds of sounds!
Everything is like a first-person 3D movie! A film that makes the little tail very familiar and attached to it!
Everything is so pleasant, of course, except for the end of the movie...
The end of the movie was terrible. He dreamed that he was caught in the hand of a huge red fox and torn apart! He dreamed that the huge fox had ten tails! He dreamed that the huge fox made a lot of changes to the fragments of his soul! He dreamed of a long-lasting pain that made him worse than death!
The whole body is **, and the little tail suddenly opens its eyes!
Bright, dazzling light, this is the first sight of the little tail after waking up.
Then, the little tail felt a piercing chill!
lowered his head, and a ** lower body introduced the small tail in front of his eyes!
Looking blankly at the white snow around, the little tail slowly stood up, and then shivered and sneezed.
"Ni...ma, have you traveled through time again?" With one hand covering **'s lower body and the other hand holding his arm, Jianghu's face was depressed.
Not bad, it's Jianghu, not the little tail! Now he is self-respecting as a world!
When the rivers and lakes were blank and confused, more than a dozen light spots suddenly appeared in front of them.
Subsequently, the world only heard a few "whuffing" sounds, and its convenience stood on all sides with human beings dressed in different spirits!
"I'll go! Sword Fairy?" Looking at the boys and girls floating in the air with their feet not far away, Jianghu looked incredible.
"What's your name? How long have you been here? What have you seen?" The question was a beautiful woman like an ice cube.
Looking at the beautiful woman who asked the question, Jianghu smiled awkwardly, covered his lower body tighter with his right hand, and moved his left hand behind him without a trace.
Seeing the extremely clumsy small movements of the world, several young teenagers around couldn't help laughing, while some mature ones turned their heads to the distance.
At this moment, they realized the embarrassment of the world.
Seeing this situation, the iceberg beauty also seemed to feel a little inappropriate. At present, she blushed slightly and took out a pink blanket from her waist pocket and threw it to the world.
Quickly took the blanket, and Jianghu surrounded it with his own lightning.
Jianghu didn't know that his action was no different from the turtles for the people standing there. That is to say, during the time when Jianghu let go to pick up the blanket, the old and young people around him have seen him thoroughly!
"Now, answer our question!" She swept her beloved blanket with heartache, and the iceberg beauty said.
"Uh... First of all, my name is Jianghu. Secondly, I don't know how long I've been here. Finally, you are the second thing I saw when I woke up!"
"What is the first one?" She frowned slightly, and the iceberg beauty asked uny.
"Snow..."
"You fooled me!?"
The next moment, Jianghu only heard a whisper, and there was a delicate dagger on his neck!
stiffened his body and glanced at the blood slowly flowing along the blade. Jianghu wanted to cry without tears, "Big-sister! What I said is true! The first thing I saw was snow..."
"You still say it!"
Being roared by the iceberg beauty, Jianghu sat down on the ground without backbone, and had an incomparable contact with the cold snow on the ground.
"Okay! He didn't lie, put away the sword!" The white eyebrows frowned slightly, and an old man in white next to the iceberg beauty said slowly.
Yes! Uncle!" Seeing the old man speak, the iceberg beauty answered respectfully, and then stared at the rivers and lakes fiercely.
The next moment, the dagger on Jianghu's neck flew into the snow-white scabbard behind the iceberg beauty!
Touching the small wound on his neck, Jianghu glanced around with an aggrieved face, and then shivered again in the cold wind.
"I-I said, brothers, sisters, third aunts and sixth aunts, can you give a piece of clothes to the little one first..." Jianghu is really cold.
He has not forgotten what happened in the world of demons, but all his cultivation has been abolished!
Here you are! Put it on and get out of here. This is not the place you, a mortal, should come!" After listening to the request of the little tail, a little Taoist priest in blue took out a long shirt from the storage bag around his waist and threw it to Jianghu.
With one hand holding the blanket at his waist and taking the clothes in the other hand, Jianghu said thanking him and hurriedly to a secret downhill.
The monks around did not embarrass the world. The whole body of the world has been seen by them, and its body has been scanned back and forth by several profound cultivation with divine consciousness more than ten times! They can be sure that there is no strange treasure in Jianghu at all.
After the Jianghu left, the white-browed old man looked at an old man in blue opposite him and said, "Should the Taoist friends of the Qingcheng faction also explain it to the next? Here, it seems to be the territory of my sect of Wujimen!"
"Hehe! There is a vision in the sky, and I am curious for a moment! Curious for a moment! I hope the brothers and sisters of Wujimen will not be surprised! I promise not to do it again!" After listening to the old man Baimei's words, the old man in blue did not find any excuse and directly said the reason. Although the tone is humble, it has an indescribable arrogance.
"Hmm! I hope you really don't do it! Don't just talk about it!" Snorted coldly, the old man with white eyebrows said, "Go back to the mountain!" The last sentence is said to the descendants next to him.
Looking at the fading white monks, the old man in blue stroked his beard slightly, "Let's go too!"
"Master, shall we leave like this? That treasure--" asked a little Taoist priest beside him puzzledly.
"Hasn't the treasure been found?" After interrupting the little Taoist priest's words, the old man in blue said with a smile.
"Have you found it? Why don't I know?" After listening to the master's words, the little Taoist priest scratched his head doubtfully.
Without answering, Qingyi Laodao smiled and slowly looked not far away, holding a dead branch, staggering towards the rivers and lakes under the snowy mountains.
"He?" Pointing to the rivers and lakes, the little Taoist priest is unbelievable.
"Fascinated by the foreign minister! Go back and copy the Great Book of Truth a hundred times!" What answered the little Taoist priest was a faint lesson from the old man in Qingyi.