The host of Kuaichuan, his style of painting is wrong

Chapter 431
A few strands of curly hair dangled in the water, and his eyes stayed on the thing. It wasn't ugly, it was quite big.But like Si Yan, there was no reaction.

Cen Mu looked away, and his heart beat faster.

I took two steps back and then stopped again, always feeling that something was wrong.After thinking for a while, he still couldn't figure it out. Seeing the person in the pool sitting quietly like an old monk in meditation, he didn't respond, and he left without saying hello.

Back in the cave, Jieqing and Wu Jiu had already fallen asleep.He lay in the original position, his breathing gradually calmed down, and those pictures were still in his mind.I don't think it's disgusting, obscene or slutty, but I think it's beautiful.

He sighed and clicked his tongue.

Beauty misleads people, beauty misleads people.

The words on this picture book are not all false.

Closing his eyes, in a burst of chaotic memories, after thinking wildly, he finally fell into a deep sleep.

The next day I got up with everyone, glanced at Si Yan, and returned to the original state, as if nothing had happened.

Just treat it as a dream, wake up from the dream, it's time to wake up.

The four of them then went deeper, and slowly began to encounter demons.

The outside is far away from the entrance of the demon world, and the cultivation base of the demon spirits is not high, so they should be more than enough to deal with them at this moment.Cen Mu rushed to the front, thinking about getting rid of a little more, counting more, and it will be more and more difficult in the back, and it is not easy for him to kill.He has always thought of ways to be lazy faster than anyone else.

Together with them were little demons from other places. A dozen or so of them started to hunt and kill demons together.It is inevitable that there will sometimes be a mistake, too close to you, and the monster you are about to deal with will be eliminated with one sword.

The count is counted by the sword spirit, as long as you take the last breath of the demon spirit, the sword spirit will naturally count for you.

It's a pity that every time the demon spirits took their last breath, Cen Mu was just about to kill the demon spirits under him, and he didn't know who would kill the demon spirits first.

It was fine once or twice at first, it was okay to be crowded three or four times, it was bearable five or six times, and finally Cen Mu couldn't bear it anymore after seven or eight times!

When the No.11 demon spirit was beheaded by others at his leg, Cen Mu threw the long sword directly and shouted: "Who the hell is going too far, can't I fight myself? Can you show some face? Just secretly!" Poking and staring at Lao Tzu, what kind of skill is it to snatch Lao Tzu's demon spirit, huh? If you have the ability, let Lao Tzu come out to one-on-one! If you lose, get away from me, if you win, I will get you out!"

The place suddenly fell silent, among the little demons, but the four of them had the highest cultivation, who would dare to risk their lives to snatch Cen Mu's demon spirit.

No one spoke, Cen Mu drew his sword and was about to curse again, when suddenly a deep and cold voice came slowly: "I killed it."

Cen Mu suddenly lost his voice, and said for a while, "So it was you, Si Yan, you should have said it earlier! Your ability to kill these little things is a waste."

"Ah."

Cen Mu: "..."

Suddenly it became quiet again, Cen Mu didn't move, and all the little monsters didn't dare to move.Wu Jiu and Jie Qing stood not far away, watching a play with suppressed smiles.

Si Yan said, "Is there anything else you want to say?"

Cen Mu faked a smile twice: "No...no, you just stand here and don't move, I'll call you when I'm almost done calling!"

"it is good."

Cen Mu: "..."

Si Yan nodded seriously, and seeing Cen Mu standing there stiffly, he suddenly reminded: "Didn't you say that you almost called me? Why don't you do it?"

　[Cen Mu: Who the hell stole my head!
　　Si Yan: Me.

　　Cen Mu: Come on, next time the blood is almost gone, I'll call you!

　　Si Yan: Good.

　　Cen Mu: ...

　　Goudan: Tsk, it's not enough to spoil your wife.Little Mumu, you have to remember that your most offensive time has passed, and you can't pamper Si Yan now!
　　Si Yan: Oh?

　　Goudan: I didn’t say anything]

　　
　
(End of this chapter)