A big stick sweeps across the wilderness

The Brahmins and Asuras came with great force, but disappeared quietly.

I'm afraid Yu'er never dreamed that this cheap third brother would help him solve another crisis invisibly.

Due to the language barrier, there was no need for interrogation.

The Brahmans who were not dead were simply buried and used as fertilizer.

The non-perishable Asura was burnt into nothingness by Hanxinshuang's fire.

After a long time, someone finally had the courage to ask about the situation.

After learning that the dead person was the Asura who invaded the God Realm, he immediately began to praise several people.

Some Yumen were puzzled. Why did Araguan Ruoxue's son disappear, but a strong man appeared out of thin air.

But no one asked much about such private matters.

It's time to sing, it's time to dance.

Aragaki Ruoxue plays the piano, Jiang Yu manages the music, and the bone puppet renders the lighting effects.

Even the big spirits and little monsters were jumping around happily.

Han Xinshuang has no musical talent.

Invisible figure, hiding far away.

I felt a breeze blowing from the tops of the peach trees. He asked tentatively: "Auntie doesn't like noisy environments either, right?"

After a long time, there was an imperceptible "Hmm!"

Qingling is in the late stage of social fear.

After a moment of silence, he asked: "How did you... and Yu'er meet?"

These words brought back Han Xinshuang's memories. "Ke" laughed loudly: "For a deer."

"Zeer?" Qingling also became interested.

Han Xinshuang vividly described how she first saw Jiang Yu fighting for prey and how she sold him.

Next to the empty peach tree, the sounds of "Hmm" and "Haha" sounded from time to time.

This scene would appear extremely strange to others.

Ten noisy and peaceful days passed.

On the early morning of the eleventh day, a few small black spots flashed across the sky.

Ling Heliang was finally brought back by Yuren.

At this time, Ling was no different from a refugee.

His hair is messy and his face is dark. He still had bruises on his body.

They were all reduced to skin and bones from hunger.

After seeing Jiang Yu, she cried "Wow". Like a swallow returning to its nest, it fluttered into Jiang Yu's arms.

"what?"

Jiang Yu was greatly surprised.

Ling's skin color actually became normal. And Jiang Yu showed no signs of poisoning.

Wiping away the dirt on Ling's face, a delicate and white face was revealed.

Jiang Yu's first reaction was that she was being bullied.

Never mind whether she is a daughter-in-law in name only. The people around him cannot tolerate being cowardly.

As a result, when Jiang Yu looked at Liang, he suppressed the words that came to his lips.

He is even worse!

The eye sockets are sunken and the eyes are dull. There were only a few intact feathers left.

They are all reduced to chicken skeletons.

Holding the patriarch's thigh. Crying like his own father died.

Who knows what he has been through in the past six months.

He just tortured the carefree optimist into this.

It rains as soon as it lifts off. He fell into the den of mythical beasts. I was bitten by a snake for no apparent reason while I was sleeping. Falling into a pit while walking.

Stop singing.

Don't even dare to fart loudly.

Being able to come back alive depends entirely on luck.

The world is so big and he never wants to see it again.

The old Yu man was still asking for credit from the clan leader: "Fortunately we arrived in time! The two of them were tied to a branch by a group of Yonghe, and they almost died in the sun."

"hiss……"

Gasps were heard everywhere.

Yonghe is a giant ape that is nine feet tall.

Infinitely powerful.

The man who likes thin skin and tender meat the most.

Fortunately, Ling is a woman. Liang is also covered in bird feathers.

Otherwise, even if we rescue the person, we won’t be able to take him back.

Jiang Yu handed Ling a grape: "Why did you turn white?"

Ling took the grapes and started to gnaw them hungrily. He said vaguely: "That's it after the poison is used up. When I mix some poison powder and take a bath, I can change back."

"Don't! This is fine." Jiang Yu stopped him quickly. Although Ling's current appearance is not consistent with his aesthetics, at least he is not afraid of being poisoned when he touches her.

Ling tucked her hair behind her ears: "But, I'm not pretty like this."

Aragaki Ruoxue tried to touch Ling with her finger. After realizing that he was not poisoned, he smiled and said, "Do you have any misunderstanding about beauty?"

Ling cast a questioning look at Jiang Yu: "Don't you like bronze skin, don't you?"

Jiang Yu shook his head repeatedly: "I do like bronze skin. But yours is black iron! How good is it now? It looks much more pleasing to the eye. As long as you can adjust the poison, there is no need to turn yourself into a poisonous person."

"Really?" Ling blinked his big black eyes.

They all lost weight and had double eyelids.

Jiang Yu looked at Araguan Ruoxue: "Ruoxue won't lie to you, right?"

Aragaki Ruoxue nodded immediately: "That's right! It's better the way it is now. It will look even better if it is washed clean."

"Oh..." Ling cried and laughed. Wipe it twice on the face. Suddenly his face turned into a big smile: "You guys are really good at comforting people. It's great to see you!"

Ruoxue Araguan held Jiang Yu and Ling's hands generously: "Although we have experienced some twists and turns, we are together again. It's great!"

Han Xinshuang also held Araguan Ruoxue's hand: "We are finally reunited."

"Yeah!" A cold little hand took Ling's other hand.

The two voices were obviously not in the same direction.

Ling looked at Araguan Ruoxue's side and tightened his hand. He gasped suddenly: "I must be hallucinating from hunger! You are all my imagination, right?"

After speaking, he rolled his eyes. He fainted straight away.

It took her three days to recover.

After hearing about Qing Ling, I finally accepted this fact.

A lot of travel could not wear off the crazy nature of the crazy bird.

Instead, he challenged Jiang Yu even more fiercely.

As a result, Jiang Yu pressed him to the ground with one hand and rubbed him.

Honest again.

Wait until Ling's condition recovers slightly. Several people bid farewell to the feathered clan leader. The little monster became as big as the big spirit and pulled the carriage side by side back on the road.

No preparation is required for this departure.

There are also many spiritual fruits and preserved fruits stored in the purple gourd.

The divine world is rich in products.

In order to search for spiritual stones and spiritual veins along the way to replenish vitality. Several people did not find flying mythical beasts to take their place.

Since Jiang Yu broke through to the Great Witch, the depth of detection of the soil reached five feet.

Comparable to a humanoid treasure hunter rat.

His right foot was hanging outside the carriage. A small cyclone is formed, and no grass grows wherever it passes.

It's a pity that the colorful spiritual liquid was exhausted when he was reborn.

When I really wanted to look for the demons and zombies, they were nowhere to be found.

There were five people crowded in the car, but there were only three figures.

No one spoke except for the creaking of wheels.

Han Xinshuang lowered his head and fiddled with the Hunyuan Hammer. Qing Ling has no sense of existence at all. Aragaki Ruoxue leaned on her cheek and looked at the scenery. Ling's eyes were straight and he was worried.

Jiang Yu drained a wood spirit crystal mine and jumped on the carriage. Seeing Ling holding a feather in his hand, he was stunned.

He waved his hand in front of her: "Hey!"

Ling was startled: "What...what happened?"

Jiang Yu looked teasing: "What good things do you want to do? Tell me."

Aragaki Ruoxue also cast a curious look.

Ling's blushing face made him look a bit like a little birdie: "It's nothing, I just haven't been able to eat or sleep well in the past six months. I thought it was difficult at the time. Looking back, I think it was quite interesting."

Han Xinshuang suddenly became interested: "Pick a few of the worst ones and talk about them. I like to hear stories like this the most."

Ling bit his lower lip lightly. After pondering for a moment, he suddenly smiled and said, "Let me sing a song for you!"

"what?"