Villain: The memory of the tyrant is exposed, the empress cries

Green Snake stared blankly at the plate of beef jerky in his hand, his eyes lost in thought.

She really couldn't figure out what kind of apprentice Li Tingyan taught her!Did I ask you for beef jerky?Still half the beef jerky you've ever had!

Thinking so, Green Snake stuffed half a piece of beef jerky into his mouth, and then stretched out his hand to Lu Ran again.

Lu Ran looked at the green snake's hand and was also taken aback: "What do you mean?"I haven't eaten enough, but beef jerky is a snack, and it can't be eaten as a meal. '

Even though he thought so, Lu Ran still took out a pack of beef jerky wrapped in oil-wrapped paper from Xumijie, and put it in the hands of the green snake.

Green Snake stared helplessly at the oiled paper bag in his hand and finally couldn't help it anymore!

"Lu Ran! Where's my Green Snake Sword! Where's the Green Snake Sword!"

Lu Ran was puzzled for a while: "What is your Green Snake Sword, when did I take your Green Snake Sword!"

The Green Snake was a little confused by Lu Ran's rhetorical question, and after a while, he realized: "You still used the Green Snake Sword in your hand last night!"

Lu Ran suddenly realized, and said solemnly: "Oh! But that's my Green Snake Sword! It's not yours!"

Green Snake frowned slightly, and it was obvious at a glance that he was Li Tingyan's apprentice with his upright words that took possession of his teammate's resources.

Green Snake said sharply: "Lu Ran, don't make trouble!"

Lu Ran shrugged and said, "I didn't make trouble, that was my Green Snake Sword, listen to me tell you."

"Look at your Green Snake Sword. It was stuck on the Northern Crow when he was fighting the Northern Crow. You must have lost your weapon."

"This weapon is not your Green Snake Sword, but Northern Crow's Green Snake Sword!"

"I killed the Northern Crow again and took back the Green Snake Sword. That is the Green Snake Sword I captured from the Northern Crow, and it is now my Green Snake Sword."

"You should ask Northern Crow for your Green Snake Sword, not me!"

"And logically speaking, you were also rescued by me, and you belong to me."

The green snake was a little confused by Lu Ran's logic, and it took a while to reflect: "This product is more expensive than Li Tingyan. Li Tingyan occupies the most supplies. This product even wants to be packed and taken away!" ! '

The Green Snake sighed: "Lu Ran, stop making trouble. The Green Snake Sword is not my weapon, it belongs to the Heavenly Snake Gate. Even if you take it back, you won't be able to use it. I can give you my Immortal Binding Rope."

Lu Ran was startled when he heard what the green snake said, so he tied up the fairy rope and gave it to him?
The fairy rope is a magic weapon.

How precious spiritual weapons are in the northern region, that is to say, the Northern Crow, who is one level higher than the green snake, does not have a spiritual tool in his hands, and Cheng Yiyun, who is also the same level as the green snake, has only a magic tool in his hand .

The appearance of a spiritual weapon is enough to cause a dozen big forces to beat their heads to death.

However, the green snake actually gave herself the immortal rope.

After thinking for a while, Lu Ran handed the Green Snake Sword to the Green Snake: "Alright then!"

Green Snake got the Green Snake Sword, and did not pursue the matter of binding the fairy rope.

At this moment, Shenlong's thunderous warning voice sounded in Lu Ran's mind: "Please don't think about using the fairy rope to tie Catherine into the shape in your mind. Although Catherine's strength has been greatly reduced, you can't beat her now." she! '

Lu Ran was stunned: "Whenever I think about that kind of thing, don't you sensual dragon instill me with messy knowledge every day, okay?" '

Shenlong's eyes were full of contempt, as if to say: "Who affects whom, you know in your heart." '

Lu Ran cleared his throat: "It's already dark outside, this tomb seems to have fully recovered, let's go!"

The green snake warned: "Don't be so excited, the strength of the night patrol soldiers are all Jindan fifth-level, there may be masters in the Nascent Soul Stage or even the Transformation Stage in the city."

Lu Ran's movements suddenly stopped in the air, as if the air froze in an instant, and then Lu Ran looked at the green snake: "Green snake, how powerful are the masters above the fifth level in the Nascent Soul stage, even if they can compete with my master Are there many tie-fighting masters in the Heavenly Snake Sect?"

Green Snake was asked by Lu Ran and laughed: "Are there many? Let's put it this way, if Sister Li Ting makes a move with all her strength, there will be no one in the entire Heavenly Snake Gate who can restrain Sister Li Ting except for the two great elders of the transformation stage. People. Sister Li Ting is free to come and go throughout the northern border."

Li Tingyan performed tasks alone most of the time, and rarely brought Lu Ran and Ao Jiao with her because their strength was too low.

Therefore, Lu Ran has almost never seen Li Tingyan with all his strength, so he is not clear about Li Tingyan's strength.

Lu Ran opened his mouth wide and subconsciously said, "Is it really that strong?"

Green Snake looked at Lu Ran's surprised expression, and suddenly there was a kind of intimacy in his eyes looking at the younger generation, and patted Lu Ran's shoulder with his hand: "Sister Li Ting doesn't talk about cultivation, just swordsmanship can make all the world Masters in the Nascent Soul stage stay away, you, practice hard, and then you will be able to share some of your master's responsibilities."

Lu Ran felt that there was nothing wrong with what the green snake said, but he always felt that he was being taken advantage of inexplicably.

On the other side, Ao Jiao also left a note for Li Tingyan and secretly left Fairy Demon Town and came to Saint Demon City.

Because whether Li Tingyan knows it now or in the future, Ao Jiao knows it.

Ao Jiao was afraid that Li Tingyan would see her flaws, so she ran out secretly to find Lu Ran.

Ao Jiao just came to Saint Demon City and found a relatively high-end wine shop to settle down.

This restaurant looks a bit like a place where literati often come. The walls are covered with various calligraphy and poems.

At night, Ao Jiao walked out of her room and found that the lobby was full of people with curly hair and long robes, discussing poetry.

Ao Jiao was not interested in this at all, she found the only empty table and sat down.

Just as Ao Jiao sat down, she suddenly found that the people sitting beside her turned their heads to look at her.

Although Ao Jiao was surprised, she didn't care, and said loudly to Xiao Er, "Xiao Er, Erliang wine, a plate of stir-fried vegetables!"

"Yes!" Xiao Er, who was standing in the corner, heard Ao Jiao's words, and hurried to the back kitchen.

After Xiaoer left, an old man with white beard and hair suddenly said, "Since the seats are already full, it doesn't matter if the rest of you come or not. Let's start today's poetry conference."

The middle-aged man with gray temples next to him immediately cheered and said, "In this case, please ask Mr. Wen to write a question."

Mr. Wen stroked his beard and took a look at Ao Jiao: "We have some friends here today, so let me come up with a simple question, with numbers as the title, and each sentence of the poem contains a number. As long as the accounts are neatly reconciled, it will be considered a pass." .”

"Okay!" The middle-aged man immediately nodded and agreed: "Then I will come first."

At this time, Ao Jiao didn't feel that she had anything to do with it, so she regarded these literati's on-the-spot poems as a performance in a boring life.

The level of poetry writing of these literati is really not high, and the level of most of them is not even enough for doggerel.

There are also many guests who choose to drink and admit defeat.

Guests came one by one, and soon it was Ao Jiao's turn.

Ao Jiao was just admiring at first, but found that the person on her left turned to look at her after punishing herself with three cups.

Ao Jiao looked around hurriedly, and found that everyone's eyes were on Ao Jiao, as if they were waiting for Ao Jiao to write a poem.

How could Ao Jiao know how to write poems? She couldn't even copy them well.

After thinking for a moment, he blurted out: "Monovalent hydrogen chloride sodium potassium silver, divalent calcium magnesium barium oxide zinc."