Chapter 342 Sister Wants to Be Your Lover!
He gently rubbed the scroll in his hand and smelled the extremely simple atmosphere in the scroll. Hong Yu smiled and didn't expect that this ** Dange would have this extra harvest.
"Squeak... The mouse said, the picture left by the existence of endless years ago? Let me have a look at this mouse." Looking at the ancient painting in Hong Yu's hand, the dead mouse beside him suddenly squeaked curiously, stretched out his mouse paws and directly took over the ancient painting.
However, when the ancient painting was spread out, Hong Yu and the dead mouse found that this was not a complete ancient painting, only one-third at most.
"What's going on?" Hong Yu looked at Dan Ge, and his eyes slowly cooled down.
"Squeak... The mouse said, old bastard, did you hide the rest?" The dead mouse screamed arrogantly at Dan Ge.
Facing the two kings of the world, Dange's face looked bitter and shook his head like a rattle: "Young man, I swear to God that this ancient scroll was uploaded from its ancestors and has never been spread out, and I never knew that it was incomplete. Think about it, in my current situation, do I dare to give you an incomplete ancient painting? Wouldn't I set myself on fire?"
If you don't hand in a complete ancient painting, is it equivalent to set yourself on fire? That's the truth! Hong Yu smiled faintly, looked at Dan Ge's look, and knew that he was not lying.
Immediately, he frowned slightly and turned his mind. It should be like this. Qin Xuanxuan, who was worried about handing over the complete ancient painting to the dragon clan, in case the dragon clan would be shrugged in the future, or the painting was lost and picked up by the people who did not return, so she divided the ancient painting into several parts and hid it here respectively. Among the hundreds of thousands of southern barbarians.
So, in which race will the remaining ancient painting parts be? There is no doubt that the Phoenix clan also has one, otherwise Jinxi could not have known the death knife so clearly..." Looking at the ancient paintings in the claws of the dead mouse, Hong Yu guessed that it should only be about a quarter.
Touching his forehead with his hand, Hong Yu muttered, "Qin Xuanxuan should be entrusted to the relatively powerful race for safekeeping of such a precious thing. Now, one for the dragon and one for the Phoenix, then there should be two for the wolf and the barbarians!"
"Dead mouse, let's go back to the Huanhe School to see if the old bastard Mohe is still in the Huanhe School!" Hong Yu immediately jumped up and shouted to the dead mouse. Mohe was fierce and cunning. In case he returned to the wolf clan, he would hide or destroy the ancient paintings and deny that he had ancient paintings, it would be a big trouble.
"Squeak... The mouse said, will you go back so soon? Shall we let go of the old bastard in front of him like this? Squeaky, the mouse said, and I thought he hadn't been ** enough!" The dead mouse squeaked reluctantly. At the boundary of the dragon, it was too aggrieved to rub Dange to ashes.
"Don't pay attention to him. I have more important things to deal with." Hong Yu said and waved to Dan Ge, "Go back to your dragon clan. Don't let me see you in the future, or I will see you once!"
After saying that, he no longer looked at Dange, and immediately stepped on the virtual demon step under his feet and took the dead mouse and ran to the happy party.
Looking at the figure of Hong Yu and the dead mouse and disappearing in the crack of the happy faction in the distance, Dan Ge finally breathed a long breath. The battle with the alliance of the eight clans was simply a lifelong shame. From then on, the name Hong Yu will be engraved in his heart, making it impossible for him to erase it forever.
"Little guy, in the future, as long as I seize the opportunity, I will come back to you twice." The faint words slowly floated out of Dan Ge's mouth, and a murderous intention appeared in the slightly cloudy eyes.
Immediately, the mysterious air surged in his body, and his whole body rose to the sky and disappeared into the void in an instant.
In the Huanhe School, the nine iconic ancient pavilions are still floating in the void, but the ups and downs are much softer than before.
In the void, the shadow of thousands of postures disappeared, and it must have been sealed back into these nine ancient pavilions.
Walking in the picturesque fairyland of Huanhe School and looking up at the nine ancient pavilions in the void, Hong Yu's heart was inevitably a little sad.
For Qianzi, there is always an obsession in Hong Yu's heart. Qianzi must be Qianlan! It's just that he doesn't know why the original person became two people, and one appeared in modern times and the other appeared in the distant past.
The beautiful woman met, but she quickly glanced and disappeared again. I'm afraid it's already a hundred generations of reincarnation, the vicissitudes of life, and maybe there will be no day to see each other again!
He sighed gently, and the mysterious spirit in Hong Yu's body surged slightly. He rushed directly to one of the ancient pavilions, stretched out his hand and gently stroked the jade on the ancient pavilion. For a moment, Hong Yu only felt that he was touching Qianlan's soft and tender jade\muscle.
He slowly closed his eyes, and a tear unconsciously slid down his cheek.
"Ge, little brother, what are you doing?" Below, came the soft fairy words of Yan Ruyu. She raised her delicate little face and looked at Hong Yu with laughter.
Shit, it's annoying. It's really annoying. It doesn't appear early, but it appears at this time!
He quickly reached out and wiped his eyes. Hong Yu opened his mouth and smiled at Yan Ruyu: "Good morning, fairy sister. I'm watching the scenery here. Oh, the scenery here is really good, but the wind is a little strong, and it's easy to blow sand into your eyes."
Hearing his nonsense, Yan Xianzi covered her sleeves and ate and smiled. Qiu Shui's eyes glanced at him and said, "In my opinion, the little brother is missing someone, right?
Listening to her seemingly fermented words, Hong Yu sighed in his heart and shook his head helplessly: "Sister Fairy, I admit that you are right. Alas, you can't understand the relationship between me and my sister. You are the head of the Huanhe School. The name Huanhe School is a little unpleasant, but in fact, I know that your Huanhe School is actually pure, with elegance in a murderous atmosphere, and even killing people is as elegant as dancing. How can a fairy like you feel the beauty of love?"
"Gig, isn't it?" Yan Xianzi smiled delicately, but his mouthful of teeth bit together secretly. Since I was in the fairy lake with you... After that, can I still be a fairy?
"That's natural." Hong Yu waved his hand carelessly and simply sat on the ancient pavilion: "Sister fairy, listen to me, it's good not to eat the fireworks in the world, but as a woman, if you don't know what love is all your life, it's also a pity."
"What the little brother said is reasonable, so, little brother, are you willing to be your sister's lover? Let me have a good understanding of what love is in you. "Ge!" She flashed a pair of smart eyes and looked up at Hong Yu with a smile, looking real and fake.
A peerless beauty who has achieved great perfection is going to be her lover. Shit, can't you find the north with the intention to make me happy? Hong Yu's eyes suddenly lit up, but he coughed: "Cough... Sister Fairy, this, Mohe, the patriarch of the wolf clan, should still be here. Where did you get him? I asked him for something."
This little brother, the topic changed quite quickly. Yan Xianzi stared at him fiercely and hated him.