New White Snake Asking Immortals

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Ye Luo looked at the township, how could they be separated by a piece of paper.

Yuan Yugong Yangyu has been wandering outside for a long time, and it is inevitable that he will miss his hometown. After so many years, he has spent his original blood for his family, and gradually began to think about when to return to his hometown. As he grows older, he is more and more worried about dying in a foreign country.

As the saying goes, fallen leaves return to their roots, for fear of being separated by yin and yang, one can only climb the Wangxiang Terrace and look at the hometown.

Only the one-eyed deaf yellow grass is still heartless.

Mountain monsters dig a hole to become a nest. The only purpose is to eat and live well. It makes no difference to the beasts where they die. After the end of life, countless scavengers are happy to help dispose of the corpse.

Tranquil Shuangdu Town.

The lakeside is lined with green trees, and the mottled teahouse gathers the fragrance of tea.

Well water boiled tea on an old wooden table, and there were six or seven tired guests, and flocks of white geese walked past the door with their heads held high.

Yuan Yun frowned and was restless. Gongyang was leisurely drinking rough tea. Yellow grass turned a blind eye to the tea and had no interest in it. It preferred oily water to a bowl of leaf soup, and followed the big white goose greedily.

The crude tea was bitter, Yuan Huan sighed, seeing a few yellowed bamboo leaves falling from the window, his eyes became even more confused.

The carpenter ram grabbed the mung bean cake and stuffed it into his mouth, and choked on it too quickly.

"Cough cough... water..."

The powder inhaled into the lungs felt terrible.

Seeing this, Huang Cao quickly poured water.

The two little claws moved quickly, handing over a glass of water as quickly as possible.

Gong Yang held the bowl and raised his head to drink, his face suddenly flushed.

"puff……"

Huang Cao stretched out his paws to touch the empty teapot, slowly lowered his head and prepared to run away, his furry face gradually became embarrassed, and he forgot that there was hot water in the kettle.

Gong Yang, who had a mouthful of hot water, grabbed the teapot and quickly put the weasel's head upside down.

"Squeak! I can't see! Save the wolf..."

Huang Cao's head stuck with the teapot and fell from the chair.

With a bang, it slammed into the legs of the table, causing the tea tray to tremble. Huang Cao seemed to hear countless sparrows surrounding his head, swaying twice and hitting the wall again.

Gong Yang Kui grabbed Yuan Kui's half cup of cold tea and poured it hard for two sips before he felt much more comfortable.

"Brother Yuan, it's easy to get old when your head is full of worries. The three of us are all unknown people, why bother."

Hearing this, Yuan Yun slowly shook his head.

"It's different from before, this time... there seems to be something wrong."

I wanted to drink tea and found that the teacup was stolen, so I had to bring the teacup of Huangcao.

Huang Cao pulled out the teapot on his head with all his might, revealing his hairy head from across the table.

"What's the matter, there are things that the three brothers can't solve?"

"Hey, I don't understand, it just feels like something is going to happen. You know, my ancestors handed down some calculations, but this time it's like being covered by fog, which is not right."

Yuan Yun shook his head with a dignified expression, the feeling of being blindfolded was extremely uncomfortable, and there was a feeling of being slaughtered by others.

Another moment of silence.

Huang Cao grabbed the edge of the table and turned it up, holding the teapot silently.

As an accomplice, he still recognizes Yuan Banxian's ability.

If you can pinch, you can understand the formation method. It can be said that he is the soul of the gang.

The problems found in the past several deductions are enough to prove excellence, but now I am still restless. This situation has never happened, but is there any other good way to explore the future? Not everyone can help.

The weasel scratched his head.

"Could it be... a cultivator?"

Gongyang Yun nodded after listening, and Yuan Yun was also thoughtful.

It is very likely to be related to fairies, monsters and ghosts, but I think it is not so simple.

Yellow grass stalls paws.

"Then what should we do next? Do we let go and fight the opponent or surrender?"

"Brother Huang, why are you such a weak wolf?"

The carpenter ram is sad and angry that he is indisputable.

"Ha? Brother Gongyang didn't hear it? I said that we had a fight. We have never offended the great gods and immortals. At most, it was a few small monks. Honestly admit that I'm a wolf."

"I don't remember the three of us offending the immortals. As for the monks, what kind of sect of the Celestial Clan?"

In an instant, those idiots who pretended to be noble appeared in the minds of the two and one beast.

Huang Cao looked into the distance and fell into memory.

"I can't forget that self-willed and humble cellmate, and I don't know if he is still alive."

"What do you care about that idiot, Brother Yuan, come up with an idea, you are the smartest among the three of us."

"let me see……"

Another moment of silence.

After a long time, Gong Yang was about to speak when Huang Cao suddenly raised his head...

He raised his hand to signal for silence, his nose twitched and he sniffed the smell of the wind carefully, and his tail hair exploded!

"There are practitioners! Many! The wind is screaming!"

Yuan Yun and Gongyang Yun looked at each other, got up and ran!

Throwing down a few copper coins to pay the bill, Li Suo turned over the window and followed the weasel. .

Gong Yang looked back and found a somewhat unforgettable figure.

"It's those pretentious turtle grandsons! Why are they still haunted! What's the point of that?"

The cultivator who held the two of them tightly outside the mountain gate was unforgettable because of his unique pride.

"Could it be that Brother Huang dug up their ancestral graves?"

"I want to come too! It's a pity that I just ate chicken!"

He ran fast on all fours, his fat figure ran gracefully, swaying left and right to avoid the grass and headed straight for a town of a thousand people.

The three guys turned, and the fast horses behind them followed.

The distance is getting closer and closer...

The strange thing is that the three brothers and sisters did not rush into the crowd to hide, but stopped outside the town.

Even if you enter the town, you can't escape the monks, and it will only cause the townspeople to suffer.

Yuan Yun untied the cloth pocket and took out something and threw it at the yellow grass~www.wuxiamtl.com~Old Huang! "

The arm strength was too poor, and it was still on the wrong side. Huang Cao ran a few steps on the road bricks with force, jumped high, and jumped to a boulder next to the archway outside the town. He opened his mouth to hold an egg-sized rock.

When he landed, he was fat and slender and ran, grabbed the pillars of the stone archway and climbed flexibly, climbed to the highest point and placed the stone on the top of the archway.

On the other side, Gong Yang dashed towards the thousand-year-old tree outside the town.

Open the thin bamboo tube and sprinkle the water inside to the ancient tree, Yuan Yun took out the compass and made a quick calculation!

People passing by don't know why.

Huang Cao jumped down quickly, took the red cloth handed over by Yuan Yun and ran to the skewed stone sculpture.

During this period, he also looked at those fast horses with one eye, and secretly despised the lack of cultivation and did not have the skill to master the sword. When he went out, he actually had to ride a horse to drive. Thinking of their virtues, he was relieved.

Gong Yangyi pulled out a rusty sword from the side of the back box, walked quickly to the ancient well, and inserted the sword by the well.

Then press lightly on the back box.

Kaka…

Grab the mechanism and pull it hard, pulling out a mechanism crossbow.

I saw the sound of the crossbow getting longer.

Take out the crossbow arrow engraved with runes and press it into the groove, the gear turns and the bow string is taut, and the air flow is vaguely converging towards the metal crossbow arrow.

The yellow grass covered the mottled stone carving, turned and ran back to the two brothers.

Yuan Yun holding a compass and wearing a scholar's robe, a one-eyed deaf weasel with grinning teeth, and Gong Yang Yu holding a crossbow.

The three brothers stood side by side with a tacit understanding, but they also had the aura of masters of the rivers and lakes.

Hurry up and come out of town, the hooves are raised high!

The horses neighed.

The strange thing is that the horses seem to be afraid of something and dare not move forward.

The monks on horseback had to turn over and dismount, and finally saw the target they had been looking for for a long time.