Chapter 227 Who is the cay and who is the fish

The west of this Eagle's Mouth Peak is sparsely populated due to its perpetual evil atmosphere and the infestation of poisonous beasts. After flying for more than a hundred miles on the willow leaf aircraft, Xiao Mei suddenly fell down. In a hurry, a swallow caught water and flew up when she hit a stone above her head.

"Fortunately, Long Tianlie's stupid people did not chase after them, otherwise there would be another hundred miles, and my sister would become the fish in the net. I really can't believe these three-no products. Xiao Mei stepped on the Liuye aircraft in fear. She even picked it up to see if it could be reused. She clapped her hands and walked away in the repeated "prodigal daughter" scolding.

Seeing that the sky was dark and there was a faint smoke in the dusk, Xiao Mei ran towards the smoke. Where the smoke rose, the peach blossoms were chaotic, and the willow color was still there, but I didn't see the house, not even a person. Xiao Mei suddenly stopped and looked around warily. On the towering tree behind her, there was a drooling triangular snake's head, sibling and swallowing slender red. There is a transparent display prompt that Xiao Mei does not need to look back. He smashed an ice and fire Taiji map with his backhand and hit the snake's head. With a bang, a dazzling mass of light burst out. A two-headed snake rushed up from the white light. Its body is as thick as a bucket, and its eyes emit blue light, and the unscattered light also shines with a faint blue light. Xiao Mei noticed that there was a blood hole in the neck of the two-headed snake that rose in the air, and blood was bleeding out. It seems that this snake is a rare three-headed snake. What has just been blown up is the smallest head growing on the snake's neck.

The snake turned around and rushed down to Xiao Mei. Xiao Mei scolded, and the rusty sword he had already held in his hand was raised, and the layers of sword arc floated out. She came out of the sword too fast, and it seemed that ten thousand swords were sent together, piercing seven inches into the snake's body. The snake couldn't bear the pain and hit the sharp stone on the ground. The skin punctured by the sword light was once again poked by the stone tip, bleeding like a note. How dare you hurt my baby!" A fierce shout came from afar, and an old woman in ma appeared in front of Xiao Mei's eyes.

Looking at an old woman, Xiao Mei's murderous anger subsided and wanted to make peace with the old woman in sackcloth, but the other party did not give her a chance and raised her hand with a dark blue whip shadow, followed by a disgusting fishy wind.

There is no need for Xiao Mei's thoughts. Yu Perry raised a white light and formed a light mask to protect her. The whip shadow fell like raindrops, and the white mask did not move at all, and also bounced back the attack wave. The old woman in sackcloth had no time to hide and ate the consequences. After screaming repeatedly, she fled.

After a fight for no reason, Xiao Mei was so depressed: "What a bad luck! Long Tianlie, I have written down this account for you!"

Old Yu was in a good mood and actually joked, "Mother Mei, you are really strange. Long Tianlie didn't provoke you. Why should he keep this account on him!"

also called "weird". Xiao Mei asked, "The spirit has woken up. How can you still see the situation outside the world?"

"The elder Yuhuan gave the old man some permission, so the old man is still free to go in and out now." Yu Lao laughed with great pride. Although he was stained with the light of Mei's maid, he was indeed the only Yue family owner who had seen the instrument after the ninth Yue family owner. In fact, he was curious about how Yuhuan was subdued by Xiao Mei and came to brag with himself.

Xiao Mei said carelessly, "Oh, this is a must. If that boy dares to embarrass you, tell Meier that Meier will fix him.

Knowing that the girl was not bragging, Yu Lao couldn't help scolding: "Nonsense! You should respect the elder Yuhuan, understand!"

"Mier is the boss, and he is a migrant worker. He does his job well, and Meier doesn't make it difficult. Well, just don't bury his credit. Looking at Yu Lao blowing his beard and staring, and still waiting to teach himself a lesson, Xiao Mei suddenly shouted, "Well, Mei'er is not just a migrant worker. As you always know, Mei'er has to treat each other."

Thinking of Xiao Mei's immortal cultivation system, Yu Lao was silent.

Xiao Mei called out his anger again and rode the wolf leisurely.

Water song, mountain snuggle, four or five o'clock fisherman's lights and reed flowers. That quiet beauty made Xiao Mei intoxicated. At this time, a male duck-like man on a fishing boat chanted, "In the white waves, under the idle clouds, he is as free as a fairy." An iron feather cormorant flew out of the reed flower to the surface of the water. When it was almost in the middle of the river, it suddenly hung its head and picked up a breathable fish that emerged from the water. The fish was almost one and a half feet long and was swallowed by the cormorant, which was only one foot long with its head and tail, but there was no change in its shape.

Xiao Mei sighed, "Weak meat and strong food, practice the iron law of the world. And I don't know who is the coy and who is the fish. The man with the male duck voice jumped to the top of the fishing boat and smiled from afar and said, "Ha ha, the sky is about to change. Why doesn't the girl come to escape from the wind and rain on the boat? Don't care who is a harma and who is Yu'er."

"You become a big-headed ghost!" Xiao Mei just scolded, and there was a muffled thunder in the sky. Dark clouds rolled up from the sky. A snake-shaped lightning tore open the dark clouds and hit it from the clouds. It happened to hit a monk flying in the wind, making her find that many high-level monks were coming this side. Because she was not yet within the monitoring range of the transparent display, she did not realize that she was surrounded.

This is lightning, girl Mei. The man on the boat seems to be here to help you? Yu Lao said doubtfully. It can only be said that the enemy and I don't know. Xiao Mei answered casually and shot forward violently. Just now, she saw on the transparent display screen, but there was a sword shadow coming out of the horizontal. Avoiding the sharp blow, she looked at the sneaker's eyes like ancient well, and her heart was full of warning. Suppressing her anger, she asked, "Who are you? Is it fun to sneak up on my sister?"

"Long Meng Qiu Tao, pick me up with a shocking move." The man Gujing's cold eyes fluctuated, and it turned out to be the excitement of meeting his opponent. The sword in his palm drew a half arc, and thousands of waves gushed out on the tip of the sword, forming a unique space with rough waves in an instant, 20 meters round.

"It's really haunted. The enemy of the Dragon League actually came to die again. My sister wants to say that kindness can't be done without killing at all." Xiao Mei sold his good mouth and stabbed out with his sword. The sword is still the rusty sword that has been used before. The sword is as light as smoke, without the sound of wind, but it has the power of destroying heaven and earth.

Shocked by the powerful pressure, the surrounding people retreated and watched the strong fight against each other. In everyone's eyes, Xiao Mei, who seemed to be weak, broke through the wave space, and two water walls rose into the air, with a loud noise, which shocked their hearts. A considerable number of monks were shocked and vomited blood, and some people spewed blood with pieces of blood inside.

The water wall smashed down, the waves dispersed with shock waves, and many close monks were knocked over by the waves.

"It's really good. Try another try!" Qiu Tao shouted arrogantly. The sword flew over, the sword spirit surged wildly, and the coverage was more than doubled. His white face was also red and bloody due to excessive blue veins.

The onlookers felt the sword spirit pressing like a wild wave and retreated again.

Xiao Mei, who is the first to be hit, will inexplicably slide away from the surroundings when the wild waves come. All she has to do is to exert the lightness of her bodywork to the extreme. As the waves rise and fall with the waves, her black hair is flying due to the wind, and the white light flutters with her clothes and skirts that have not been stained with water. Instead, she looks much more leisurely.

Xiao Mei still couldn't help stirring up the overwhelming waves. Qiu Tao realized that his opponent's consumption was far less than his own, and his opponent could completely exhaust his strength and win easily. Well, let's draw." He shouted angrily.

"You came all the way from Zhongzhou and fought such a big battle to fight an indistinguous fight with your sister. It's so funny. The surname is Qiu, I won't take you to play with people like this. Speaking in her mouth, Xiao Mei's hand couldn't stop. Taking advantage of the opponent's offensive, she quickly launched a quick counterattack.

The rusty sword always rusted when it was not used before. After Yuhuan woke up, he didn't know what method he used to remove the rust of the sword body and awaken the sword spirit. According to Yuhuan, this rusty sword is much better than Xiao Mei's own sword that sealed the beast soul, so the sword, which was regarded as a treasure by Yu Lao, was decisively thrown into the corner of the lake cabin by Yu Lao.

The sword arc, light flying, like a bird playing freely in the wind, spreads around with her as the center. Sometimes it is gentle and comfortable like the wind, with some nostalgic attitude. Sometimes it seems to accumulate layers of ink, and the heavy and concentrated momentum is vividly revealed.

The waves are like anger, but they can't block the arc of the sword, and they are cut into pieces. The soaring wave head collapsed and rolled down like a block. The roar of the angry waves suddenly disappeared, the noise of people also disappeared, and the time and space stood still strangely.

Qiu Tao was also stunned for a moment, his body was slightly stagnant, and a sword arc flew through his shoulder blades. After retreating 100 meters, he shouted anxiously, "What the hell is this? What kind of sword is this!"

"The sword of dog slaughter!" Xiao Mei said with a joke. The flick of his finger knocked on the body of the sword, and there was a faint sound of phoenix singing on the body of the sword.

"Mier, let me do it." Li Qingyan's voice suddenly sounded in the world.

Thinking it was an illusion, Xiao Mei did not respond, and the movement of her hand stopped. Li Qingyan shouted again, and then she was sure that it was not a hallucination, and tears surged away. She also forgot where she was. She wiped her tears and shouted, "Oh, stupid wood, take time to rest. I don't think I'm too worried about it. I haven't died of overwork and premature aging. You still have to worry more!"

"Meier, I'm fine. Let me out." Li Qingyan insisted on the way.

Once Li insisted, Xiao Mei couldn't refuse, so he had to let him out. Others only felt a flash of white light, and he appeared. He guessed that he was a high-level monk and showed a worshipful look at him.

Tears, at the moment they saw Li Qingyan, they were even more turbulent, but Xiao Mei shouted fiercely: "What a wooden head. From the Liuhua Fortress to the imperial capital, you were caught. Your brain is full of water!"