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Chapter 66 What the hell

A small path is overgrown with weeds, leading straight from the foot of Yishan to the top of the mountain. It is about fifty or sixty feet long and less than half a meter wide.

The claws around the ground and in the forest might want to bask in the moonlight, and they ran to the last ten feet of the road like a tide crab. They were layered and crawled in and out.

Some skulls were dragged by Hengman, and they bit one of their claws, but their eyes were deeply clenched into them.

A mouse ran out and was torn to pieces in an instant. Apart from the few claws dyed red, no trace was left.

The scene is gloomy and terrifying, making people feel nauseous and their scalp explode.

The shirtless scholar looked like a thread of white light and jumped into the air at the last ten feet.

That posture is as vast as if you are resistant to the wind without knowing where to stop; it floats like being independent of the world, becoming a fairy into an immortal.

Very carefree and outspoken.

He was backed by the blue tiled night sky, the bright moon, and the white clouds like thin feathers, and it really seemed... a shirtless fairy was flying in the wind.

"Small……"

"Be careful" just spit out a word, and Liu Ruofei's neck seemed to be strangled by an iron hand and she couldn't speak.

Bang, soil splash.

"Small? Not small at all."

The scholar snorted unhappily in the air. As soon as he fell down on the edge of the floor, he picked up his arms and shoulders, bent his elbows, and his strong biceps immediately highlighted.

Then he felt sorry for his wrist, squatted sideways slightly, and his huge chest muscles jumped a few times.

He had indeed taken a shower and his pants were still wet.

The water droplets on the hair rolled on the naked upper body, and the moonlight was crystal clear, making the skin look like jade, without any flaws. The blood marks caught by the skeleton disappeared completely.

His muscles are not as exaggerated and rough as rock carvings, but they are full and strong, with soft lines and extremely pleasing to look at, making people feel that one point is too strong and one point is thinner.

Apart from the wedding night, girls of this era have almost no chance to see naked bodies full of male aura.

Liu Ruofei was so dazed that she was short of breath and quickly calmed down her mind.

With bright eyes and a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he felt that this mysterious and beautiful young man was so funny.

Chunhua was not injured at first, but now she was dizzy and her whole body was hot and weak. The sword fell to the ground and picked it up quickly.

Her little face was red with shame, she lowered her head, and was as trembling as if she had committed a huge crime.

The scholar grinned and showed off his bodybuilding postures, and then he noticed that there were three more "people" in the field. He stopped and pointed to the center and asked, "Hey, hey, where did you come from?"

Bai Wuchang kept silent, and his smiling expression did not change at all.

The scholar scratched his head, walked into the floor with a swagger, and said as he walked:

"Hmph, I know if I don't say it, you must be a newcomer. Haha, you're lost badly with a bunch of old guys. Wearing a high hat is a slight slight. When I first came, I played cards with them, and my face was covered with paper, and my pants were almost lost... Brother, let me see your hat. What paper is made of? It's pointed, tall and slippery, so crisp. Not to mention the nanomaterials stole from Baiyujing, that thing is expensive..."

Tsk tsk, this man has eaten the courage of the bear heart and leopard, and dares to take off the hat of impermanence!

Liu Ruofei, Tong Jin, and Chunhua's heartbeats to her throat.

The scholar stretched out his hand, and Bai Wuchang disappeared instantly and appeared two feet away from his palm.

"Haha, you are doing a very sloppy move. Why don't you hide? I don't know how to report..."

The scholar grabbed a little bitch, was stunned, and jumped on.

Bai Wuchang snorted coldly and waved his mourning stick suddenly.

The scholar was knocked away in the air and castrated like lightning.

Yunmeng and the three of them changed their qualities.

He was easily defeated by the Four Symbols and the Yin-Slaying Formation, and his slammed into the chest with a scattered blow. How could he survive? Just that fierce and domineering force could turn the body into meat sauce.

The scholar's back hit the upper part of a tree trunk by the side of the plaza, twisted his body and hooked his arms in the flash, which was more flexible than a monkey and rotated like a top.

Everyone saw a white shadow flying around the tree, and wood chips splashed everywhere, and the sound of sizzling sounds continued.

After a few breaths, the scholar finally landed in a mess. His feet became soft and he turned into kneeling on one knee, panting heavily, and his chest was covered in black.

Hey, not dead?

The tree behind him was completely cleared and clean.

It's over...

Looking at his appearance, even if he is not dead, he will not be able to withstand the second blow of the mourning stick.

Tong Jin felt cold in his heart, knowing that if the scholars were finished, they would definitely not be able to survive.

When Liu Ruofei saw that the scholar's chest was undulating with her breathing, the bruises were fading at a speed visible to the naked eye. She felt that he was not seriously injured and was still drunk. But how could he be awake? As long as he moved a little, he would definitely be killed by Bai Wuchang like a crushing ant, which would be useless.

The newly dead man and the zombie jumped under the barkless tree and made a gloomy and vague sound.

"Who are you……"

Liu Ruofei's heart tightened, and she knew that the voice was driven by Bai Wuchang's control of the body. He set up such a big battle tonight, with the purpose of forcing the scholar to ask about the origin of the scholar.

The scholar seemed to have forgotten that he had been beaten away by a stick just now, his face was confused, he slowly stood up behind him, and he grabbed his hair with his hands in pain, muttering to himself:

"I, who am I... Where is this... What are you doing... I, I, it seems like I have a fucking dream, came to a place called Yangwu... Did you break into my dream, or did I break into your dream..."

After hearing these words, a sense of nothingness came, and the old immortal master and child's body became cold.

Who can experience such a ridiculous thing?

There are barren mountains and rivers everywhere. There are princesses with golden branches and jade leaves standing next to them, Bai Wuchang standing in front of them, and there is also a guy who is suspected to be a banished immortal who keeps saying that everyone is in a dream.

The newly dead man continued to ask questions mechanically and monotonously like a puppet.

"The ghost messenger is on the way, and the underworld will not return. Who are you and what are you doing here?"

The scholar seemed to have been reminded. After thinking for a long time, he couldn't figure it out. He trembled and stretched out his hand and took off the yellow paper covering the newly dead man's face. At first sight, he was so surprised that he took a few steps back and leaned against the tree trunk and stuttered:

"What the hell? I seem to recognize you... Your guy is Niu Ding..."

But he immediately became confused again, and he used his fingers to play his head with distress, saying:

"Who is Niu Ding? Who am I..."

Then he looked at the green-haired zombie, looked left and right, and said suspiciously:

"I seem to know this guy dressed up as a green-haired monkey, and I seem to know him too... I heard people talk about his appearance, and he always had a shoe-tight face... He called him, Hu Er. By the way, he called him Hu Er, he has been dead for five years... He is the one next door, and it is nothing to do with me for a hundred years, but how could I recognize this ugly monster?"

Bai Wuchang watched coldly, motionless.

The empty sound of the new dead echoed on the hills.

"Who are you... where are you... knowing what..."
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