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0168 Life and death do not give up, men are recognizing each other

When Xing Zhen jumped up and was about to punch, a figure suddenly appeared between him and the white snake's head.

Dandelion suddenly hit the snake's eye with his body. A sudden blow appeared on the side. Xiaobai couldn't avoid it and quickly closed his eyes. A pair of green eyes instantly covered a layer of white eyes.

He is worthy of being a great demon who has been practicing for at least 800 years. Dandelion hits his huge eye. It looks like a thin layer of flesh. However, Dandelion is bounced away. He is wrapped around the snake tail that follows him in the backwards, and hits the ground with a bang.

A faint voice came from the smoke and dust: "Xing is really fast, and one is alive."

Xiaobai opened his eyes as big as a copper bell, and two silver flowing lights instantly magnified in his eyes. He pierced the copper bell's big eyes with two puffs, and blood flowed along the snake's head's face.

Xing Zhen, who landed on the ground, raised the black iron box and whispered in a low voice: "If you don't have enough one, come again."

The internal force was slowly input, and two silver lights shot out suddenly. Xiaobai, who was unprepared, was hit again, and the two bright red holes in his head made a thud.

Before the white snake could react, the third round of silver light followed one after another. After two explosions, the white snake's eyes really became two holes. Blood and tears mixed with flesh foam, making it even more miserable on its white head.

The huge white python was in great pain, sweeping like crazy. There was no rule at all, and it seemed to be venting pain.

Brand new pits appeared on the ground, and the huge snake body swept across the trees and broke in half. The white python went crazy and was in a mess within a hundred feet of radius.

After the black iron box shot out six silver needles, a sound of gold and iron collision inside was made into a ball. The hidden weapon obtained at the cutting and repairing site was completely scrapped, and Xing Zhen had no other trump card except Dawn in the gourd.

There are only three chances at dawn. Xing Zhen doesn’t want to use it easily before the critical moment of life and death. The white python in front of him is no longer threatened, and Xing Zhen doesn’t plan to use it.

He murmured in a low voice: "It's a pity that even if you shoot through your eyes, you can't kill it."

Then, without hesitation, he quickly moved to pick up Dandelion from the soil and rocks and ran away. The roar of the white snake behind him continued, angry but unwilling.

There is no need to be a hero at this time. Even if the blind white python is not able to deal with it, Xing Zhen can't stand and fight it casually. Even if Xing Zhen fights it, he will not hurt the white python at all.

Xing Zhen ran for nearly a stick of incense with Dandelion, holding the faint breath, and the old man's voice came from behind.

"Slow down, there is no danger now. I'm so tired that old man, I'm really strong."

Xing Zhen slowed down but did not stop: "Thank you for your help, I want to go down the mountain to find a doctor for Brother Pu. I will definitely come to thank you with a gift in the future."

"Little brother is worried too much. The man in your arms is just temporarily unconscious and it is not serious. He is just temporarily unconscious. If you run around like this, it will be detrimental to the improvement of your injuries."

The old man looked very tired and panting when he spoke.

Xing Zhen finally stopped and carefully observed that Dandelion was indeed not seriously injured. After being tossed like this, several cracks were inevitable. Fortunately, the bones were intact and were all skin trauma.

Xing Zhen was shocked and puzzled: "Why is Brother Pu's breath weak?"

The short old man with crutches staggered in, Xing Zhen lowered his head to watch Dandelion. If it were the old man, he would have to take a foothold to check it out, but he just glanced lightly and said.

"The mud fills the nostrils, can the breath not be weak?"

Xing Zhen carefully observed this and said with a deep regret: "If you really care, you will be confused."

He gently placed Dandelion flat on the lawn and asked while helping to clean his nostrils: "Mr. Is the land father-in-law of Jiuhu Mountain?"

The short old man found a stone slab casually, sat next to Xing Zhen and replied, "Hehe, in order to simply call the spiritual energy of the mountain root, he claimed to have made a land of this mountain. Otherwise, he would have been eaten by these two evil beasts."

"The night before yesterday, three divine shadows appeared beside our bonfire. They did not take action and left one after another. One of them was your old age, right?"

The little old man gave a thumbs up: "You are good at observing it, but you didn't expect you to find it. One of them is indeed me, do you know who the other two are?"

"One is Xiaobai, and the other one is unknown."

"Oh? How can you be sure that it is Xiaobai?"

"Eye."

The short old man exclaimed: "The eyesight is good, and the other one is the black python. The white python lives in the white lake of the black python, and the black python lives in the black python. Among the three of us, I was the strongest, and the white python is the worst. That night, they did not choose to leave quietly because they were afraid of me."

Xing Zhen has helped Dandelion clean up the soil in his nostrils, and it will take some time to get dizzy and want to wake up. Fortunately, there is no danger, Xing Zhen no longer worrys.

After getting up, he bent down to the short old man and bowed: "Thank you for your help several times, and you are injured by us, so I can't repay you."

The short old man laughed and scolded: "Boy is so terrible. Why do you thank him if you can't repay him? I'm in vain for the old man and I got nothing."

Xing Zhen scratched his head awkwardly: "There is really nothing good to be with me on my body. I have a jar of wine left. I wonder if the old man likes it."

The old man loves the little girl screamed: "It's okay to have wine, but it's better than nothing."

This time, Xing really didn't hide his weakness, so he took out the only jar of white wine left. After taking it, the old man immediately opened the mud seal and poured it into his mouth, and said.

"This wine is good, and it's not in vain. How did you know I was injured?"

Xing Zhen said slowly: "When she just talked with Xiaobai, she revealed something, and the fierce battle in the Black and White Lake during the day was also seen. If you guessed correctly, the Black and White Light is the Black and White Light Pill of the Black Python and the White Python's demon pill, and the Light Pill like nine whips should be the work of the predecessors. What kind of magic weapon is it, I can't see what kind of eyes are."

"I vaguely saw the purple flowing light breaking three whips, and at the same time, three cracks appeared on the mud body in the land temple. The senior also claimed to be this land, so I could tell you something about it after thinking about it."

"It's the third time that my senior has helped me. I have some dragon pattern money in my hands. If I don't dislike it, would I accept some?"

The old man loves the spirit: "How much money do you have for dragon pattern?"

Xing Zhen thought about it and told him truthfully: "It's about 900."

The short old man suddenly jumped up: "So you are so rich, you can get half of the meeting and take out 450 pieces."

Xing Zhen was not vague at all, so he immediately took it out and counted it in person. He checked the number and stuffed it into the old man's arms.

"Please accept it with a smile, senior."

"Aren't you afraid that I will kill someone to seize the treasure when I see money?" The short old man asked after a smirk.

Xing Zhen refused: "No, if we want to kill, we have already killed us, so we don't have to wait until now. The seniors are kinder and have helped us silently several times."

The old man blushed a little, counting half of Long Yu's money back to Xing Zhen. Then he murmured: "Your money is worthy of it. The first time he helped you was out of selfishness. There was a man in your team who praised the stone sword, and I couldn't see the depth clearly. It was very likely that he was an unfathomable senior."

"I'm worried that the two black and white snakes will make trouble to anger this person. In anger, don't kill all the great monsters in Jiuhu Mountain. When I fall down, I will be in trouble."

"The second time was because you released the gorgeous tiger. After all, I am also the land here. I have the obligation to protect the monsters in the mountains that have opened their wisdom, and are moved by your kindness, so I chose to help the second time."

"Hehe, since the little brother even took out the money from Long Yu in person, I will not tell lies in front of the real person. The second time I helped me was a bit like pleasing to that Xiao Nian'er."

"As for helping tonight, it is for self-protection. When I took Xiaobai away and returned to Heibai Lake, the damn Heibai pythons actually joined forces. After eating you and your group, the next target should be me, and I am not afraid of fighting alone with them, but there is no chance of winning by one-on-two."

"What's more, after the black and white pythons eat boys and girls, their strength will immediately increase. The increase and decrease of one thing, my situation is even more dangerous, so we must not let these two evil beasts succeed."

Xing Zhen said, "How did you see the cultivation level of senior Xiaonian'er?"

The short old man said, "I feel that this person named Xiao Nian'er is extraordinary. When he first entered Jiuhu Mountain, I felt a vague feeling of wanting to surrender. This feeling comes from the bottom of my heart, it is unreal and terrifying."

While speaking, the short old man gave Xing Zhen half of the money: "More than 200 is enough, no matter how many young old people are, they won't be sad."

Xing Zhen insisted repeatedly, but the short old man still refused to accept it. He seemed to be a stubborn master. He had to take it back in disappointment.

Turning to look at Dandelion lying beside him, Xing Zhen asked: "Xiaobai's roar on the mountain has been resting for a long time, why haven't Brother Pu wake up yet?"

"I have an idea you can try it. Just wake him up after you drink it." The short old man smiled badly.

Xing Zhen had a dark face: "This idea is not very good, don't let it go in one breath and make a big mistake."

He said one thing and made one thing on his hands. Xing Zhen really took off the small gourd around his waist. He opened Dandelion's mouth, and then suddenly poured a large sip of wine in.

"Ahem, who did the good thing? It actually poured into the nose?"

After Dandelion woke up, he cursed first, and then stood up violently. It seemed that he was about to run back to the mountain.

Xing Zhen quickly stopped him: "What does Brother Pu mean?"

"I was confused by being smashed and actually forgot the appearance of the big monster. I have to go back and take a look." Dandelion, who had just woken up, screamed.

Xing Zhen patiently dissuaded: "I will tell you carefully to my brother, so I don't have to risk my life to go back and watch it."

Then Xing Zhen bent over and bowed for the second time: "Brother Xie Pu just shared life and death. When the snake tail attacked you and me, Brother Tai clearly had the chance to escape, but chose to stay and fight side by side. I am very grateful."

"Hey? What stupid things are you saying? I want to come. Instead, I think that unless I catch up with Chen Gouping and his daughter as a cushion, the big monster will definitely catch up with me after eating you."

"I have no hope of catching up with Chen Gouping and his daughter, and I am caught up with the white python and swallowed it in one bite. It is very likely that I will die. It is better to stay and gamble. If I win the bet, I can earn some snake meat."

It was very easy to say, but Xing Zhen dared not listen easily. When life is threatened, he would not have the heart to think so much. For some people, he would never miss a chance to survive.

Xing Zhen scratched his head, then stretched out a punch: "Let me understand it again, the punishment of the punishment, the sincerity of the punishment. From Qingyang Town, Shushui Kingdom."

Dandelion's movements are the same as boxing boxing: "In the lower dandelion, the dandelion's pussy, the dandelion's male, the dandelion's ebony. No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, boxing, Longtou Mountain in Longshouzhou."

"First, it's respect." Xing Zhen took off the gourd from his waist and took a bite, then handed the gourd to the man Changran opposite him.

Dandelion also took a sip: "Don't go home if you don't get drunk."

Two "Aoao" roars suddenly came to the top of Jiuhu Mountain. The high excitement in front and the pain and anger behind were heard. Then two different roars continued to be heard.

The former is getting louder and louder, and the sound is higher and higher than the wave spreads throughout Jiuhu Mountain. The latter is getting weaker and weaker and gradually disappears.

The short old man was spinning around in the spot: "It's broken, it's really as I expected, I will do anything for my strength. It's a pity that my old bone is doomed, what should I do?"

The little old man was in a mess and said to himself for a moment. Xing Zhen stepped forward and calmed down the other party and asked softly: "What's wrong with senior?"

The old man suddenly woke up and slapped himself hard with a slap.

"Why don't you run away and wait for death?"

Without saying anything, he pulled Xing Zhen to the bottom of the mountain.
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