Plug your head full of hairpin flowers

The dogs were not interested either, they just pushed him and shoved him into the tent.

"Bah?" (Father)

"Dawa, this is the original distinguished guest of the two, and he wants to stay at our house for one night."

The girl named Dawa has a clear plateau red, like a plump apple, wearing a thick Tibetan robe, with a circle of animal fur on the skirt, and a string of used beef bones and turquoise on her swan-like neck. The exaggerated long necklace worn is not beautiful, but it is simple and simple.

She bumped into Zhanli's too soft and beautiful face, blushed immediately, and said in Chinese with some accent: "Please come in, please come in."

"By the way, you can call me Pingcuo for the two distinguished guests. I don't know how to call the two distinguished guests?"

"Zhanli." Looking back, he saw Zisong's face was gloomy and impatient, and his lips were pursed into a straight line. He quickly stretched out his hand and quietly grabbed his wrist, fearing that he would suddenly start killing again, so he introduced: " Zi Chong."

Pingcuo asked Dawa to make the bed, and invited them in, a ghost, and brought two glasses of highland barley wine: "It's very cold here at night, drink a glass of wine."

Zi Sui finally put aside the discomfort all over his body, took it over and took a mouthful, then licked the corner of his lips, held back thoughtfully for a long time, and finally said "It's okay".

Zhanli: "The highland barley wine is not good, and it wakes up quickly. With you, of course it's just okay."

After that, he and Pingcuo laughed together.

Just as he was talking, Dawa, who was busy walking in and out, came over, and in some broken Chinese, he only said that the bed had been tidied up, and Pingcuo helped put away the wine bowl, and said: "Then please two Ladies and gentlemen, please rest, it's cold outside, so don't go out, these days are unstable."

"Not stable? Is there something going on in the town?"

Phuntsok nodded: "It's probably a wolf, or maybe a leopard. They ran into the pen to steal cattle and sheep, and often caught fire. The two distinguished guests should be careful, and they can't even scare the wolf or leopard away."

Zhanli said thoughtfully "Oh" and answered "Okay" before taking Zisong to sleep, while Pingcuo was wrapped in a thick Tibetan robe, holding a big iron basin and a Rough firewood was sitting by the door, and Dawa was busy lighting a stove for Phuntsok without touching the ground.

However, the Tibetan tents look huge from the outside, but the inside is a bit cramped. Even Dawa is diligent and quick, but he can only pack an empty bed, so...

Zhanli was lost in thought again.

The nightmare of sharing the bed with Zi Chong for the first time is still vivid in my memory, but I didn't expect to have to go through it again so soon!

However, Zi Chong was overjoyed and pointed to something: "God, a spring night is worth a thousand gold."

"Shut up..." He was so tired and life was so difficult.

He said "ah" again, and suddenly remembered something: "By the way, God didn't tell me last time, what is worth ten thousand gold."

Zhanli was forced to struggle with life, and he was still injured. Besides, the tent is only this big. I don’t have the nerve to ask how Phuncuo’s father and daughter lived tonight. It’s not good to disturb them anymore, so I had to accept my fate As if crawling to the side of the bed, he gestured to his legs and said viciously, "There is gold under the man's knees."

So last time I let him kneel down all night.

Zi Sui was even happier when he heard the words, and raised his hands: "This time there will be no two-year contract."

Zhanli was tired and sleepy, drank again, didn't bother to pay attention, lay on the bed and closed his eyes, and lazily and half-threateningly said: "Sleep honestly, don't disturb Pingcuo and Dawa, and you can't even occupy the heap, otherwise... ...I can still let you kneel for another night."

Hearing this, he climbed onto the bed with hands and feet, knelt beside him, and looked down to see the man slightly sideways, resting on his arm, outlining a long and elegant figure, with a flat chest, and even more slender eyelashes when he closed his eyes, like A lazy cat.

"If you can, I don't mind kneeling all night, anyway... I can."

Zhanli turned [-] times in his head but still didn't turn around, so he opened his eyes and blinked, and said "um", he didn't understand.

Zi Song immediately laughed and fell on the bed, clinging tightly to Zhanli: "You are really a white lotus that emerges from the mud and is not stained!"

He said this sentence once before, and after thinking about what he did next to this sentence last time, Zhan Li finally realized the meaning of "kneeling" belatedly, and his face suddenly turned red. Kicking Zisong off the bed with one kick, he gritted his teeth: "You can be a ghost! You can't!"

——Empty, lonely, and cold, just dress me and get out of bed!

Seeing the man's face reddened to the ears, Zi Chong couldn't help but burst out laughing loudly.

Zhan Li was so angry that he turned his teeth and ignored him. After a while, he heard "sleep" softly after he calmed down. Gradually rising from his back, he looked extraordinarily warm in this cold and whistling night, but his hands and feet were stiffened, not daring to move, and his heart seemed to be suffocated.

Damn, the wound hurts even more.

For a long time, under the silence, I could only hear the person behind me breathe lightly and steadily, probably fell asleep, and my heart was itchy, so I turned over gently and looked at the tall figure against the moonlight , I was dazed for a while, thinking of the phrase "Put your head full of hairpins for you, hold your hands, and don't worry about it", unexpectedly gave birth to an urge to hug for no reason.

The moonlight is just right tonight, and the quilt is warm, only missing someone to fill the arms.

- He really wanted to hug him.

However, just as he stretched out his hand, he took it back again—that’s all.

Both of them have thorns, the tighter they hug each other, the deeper the thorns, why bother to hurt each other, anyway...

One always dies in the end.

Thinking of this, the unhealed injury and the loss of mental power made him exhausted, and he tossed and turned pancakes all night, until it was almost dawn, and finally fell asleep slowly.

At night on the plateau, apart from the howling and howling cold wind, there is nothing but peace. The herds of cattle, sheep and horses take advantage of the night to rest, and the loyal shepherd dogs are dragging their leashes and huddling together, with long and short hair mixed with big and small dogs. Huddled together, sleeping in the cold wind on the thick felt cloth of the host's house, it was peaceful and peaceful.

The moonlight was extraordinarily clear tonight, so Zhandui keenly noticed a black shadow flashing in front of his eyes. Immediately, he raised his ears and barked wildly. Immediately, all the shepherd dogs were startled and barked one after another. Cuo jumped up like a spring, set off the tent and ran out. The cattle, sheep and horses were all frightened, and a raging fire was ignited in a tent in the corner for no reason. It spread quickly!

☆、Shenmu Danmu

The spread of the fire exceeded Puntsog's predictions. He quickly beat the iron basin with firewood and made a scene in response to the sound of dogs barking. The villagers began to scramble to put out the fire.

Even Zhanli and Zisong were awakened: "What's going on?"

Dawa stood just outside the door, lightly patted the felt cloth hanging as a partition, and said in not-so-fluent Chinese: "Don't worry, honored guest, there's a fire, and my father is dealing with it."

"Fire? I'll go and have a look." Zhan Li squinted his eyes. Logically speaking, the weather is on the plateau and it's freezing cold. Let alone a wildfire, even if you deliberately lit a fire, it might not be able to start. How can everything catch fire?

"VIP?"

"There's no reason to stay here for nothing." He straightened his clothes, then lifted the felt cloth and was about to go out. Before he left, he remembered something, turned his head and smiled, and asked, "Zi Chong, are you coming?"

Zisong was in a deep sleep, but was awakened by such an earth-shattering noise, naturally his expression was not good. If he didn't want to sleep more than kill people now, Zhan Li, who has lost all his powers, would not be able to stop him.

He yawned, shook his head, and gritted his teeth: "Get lost!"

"Don't worry, we're borrowing from someone's house, so we need to help." Zhanli said, dragged Zisong who was rooted on the bed, and whispered, "Let's go, it's fun."

"……what?"

He whispered more: "You will know when you go."

With such a ignorant expression on his face, Zi Chong was inexplicably dragged from the warm tent to the outside, where the obvious temperature difference made Zi Chong shudder, before he had time to glance at the chaos outside the tent, he sighed As soon as I lived in the world, I was shocked to see something flashing in front of my eyes, and suddenly woke up.

Zhan Li smiled: "I said it would be fun, right?"

——It was a crane, with blue feathers mixed with red patterns, a sharp beak that was snow-white, and what was even more strange was that it had only one foot.

It chirped once, looked back at Zi Suong and Zhan Li, then flapped its wings and left.

Zi Sui turned his head: "What is that?"

"Bi Fang. It is recorded in the "Shan Hai Jing" that there is a strange beast that lives in Zhang'e Mountain, which is near Baishengke Town. If it enters and exits, it will bring fire, so it can be regarded as a fierce beast."

Zi Song glanced at him again, carefully took off the nameless little flower pinned to the corner, and solemnly put it in his hand: "Put it away."

He let out an "oh", and saw that Zisong had no scruples, and his aura surged, gathering at his feet, lifting him up, and chasing him in the direction Bi Fangfei was leaving.

And the simple Tibetans have never seen such a situation, the Zisong who suddenly rose into the sky can be like a god, far more amazing than this sea of ​​​​fire that burned for no reason, so they forgot to put out the fire for a while, and gathered together, Facing Zi Song's receding figure, he spoke plausibly.

Zhanli could probably tell with his very limited knowledge of Tibetan that they regarded Zisong as a god who had descended into the world. He couldn't laugh or cry at once, and quickly turned around and said, "He's a Shatong, not some kind of god."

——If you want to talk about gods, he is the best.

It's just that now that one's powers have been lost, there's really no need to point it out. Seeing the raging fire raging along the cold wind, with the stance of devouring everything, he quickly turned cold, hid the little flower in his lapel, and waved He said eagerly: "Don't worry about it, let's put out the fire first!"

If this continues, the entire town will be burned down!

However, when he let it go, he came across another thing hidden in the skirt, and when he pulled it out, he found it was a small branch.

——It's Danmu!Danmu that can prevent fire!

Pingcuo translated his words again, and called the Tibetans to put out the fire quickly, but Zhanli rushed into the fire. Hastily called the sentence "guest".

Zhanli did not hesitate, the problems between the alien beasts should be resolved by the alien beasts themselves, this point is also applicable to the plants in the world of alien beasts, since the fire was caused by Bi Fang, then...

As long as there is danmu, there will be invincibility.

The flame seemed to have spirituality and life. The Tibetans could not suppress the fire with water, but they screamed and struggled to retreat step by step like a bear child who had met their parents. The charcoal and cloth were burned to burst in their ears. The sound, crackling, tried to devour it, but was forced back by the small piece of danmu.

The Tibetans believe in Buddhism the most. Seeing Zhanli take a step, the flames will take a step back, and they will feel like gods. They have a thought, and they are so devout that they almost kneel down for pilgrimage. "Extinguish the fire first", after all, I didn't dare to kneel down and kowtow.

The flame was finally extinguished by Danmu, and Zhanli also took a breath. He smiled and put Danmufu back into his arms. Should I say... Do good people get rewarded?

I really want to thank those two little fluffy squirrels for nibbling down and giving him this twig.

Pingcuo privately thought that he saw a miracle, and tremblingly called out "honored guest", he turned his head in embarrassment, organized his words carefully, and then explained: "Don't worry, this fire is a strange beast Bi Fang Zi Chong has already gone to find Bi Fang, and we will settle this matter."

Hearing that the wildfire would no longer spread everywhere, Pingcuo finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then asked: "Your...your guest, who is it?"

Zhan Li was about to explain, but suddenly a gust of wind blew up behind him. He subconsciously turned around to hide, and a black clothed man was wiped in front of his eyes. There was a burning pain in his chest, and he was caught with three bloody wounds. He hurriedly backed away One step: "Everyone hide!"

Pingcuo reacted quickly, translated in a hurry, and led the Tibetans around to hide.

Only then did he fix his eyes, and it turned out to be a red leopard as red as flames, with five steel whip-like tails trailing behind him, and a horn as thick as a rhinoceros growing on its head—this horn somehow reminded him of Zi Chong.

——It’s hideous.He lived with Bi Fang in Mount Zhang'e.

Obviously, after Bi Fang was released as a ferocious beast, Hide was able to sneak down the mountain together in a state of no supervision.

It's over... Now that Zisong has been lured away by Bi Fang, and he has lost all his powers, he is no different from a useless person, and the danmu he is carrying on his body has no purpose other than fire prevention. How is he going to confront a leopard!

Stepping on the charcoal ashes after the fire was extinguished, as if he could not feel the still hot temperature, he lowered his front shoulder and roared, making a dull sound like a stone hitting——

He can't understand.

"Damn it..." After losing his divine power, he also lost his talent to communicate with beasts.

Hide roared twice again, he could see what Hide was saying to him, but Naihe couldn't understand at all, so he had to try to communicate proactively, so he said honestly: "Sorry, I don't understand."

Unexpectedly, these words enraged Hide, and it pounced on it without saying a word!

He dodged with difficulty, and the pain from pulling the wound made him gasp. It was the coldest day in the early morning, as if he had sucked in a big mouthful of ice crystals, and couldn't help shivering: "Tell me a little bit." Reason, I really don't understand!"

He's a good kid who doesn't lie, okay?

It's a pity that Lian didn't pay attention to it at all, and the move was fatal. Zhan Li rolled two circles in a row, embarrassed, and roared "Zi Sui" in his heart.

— Come back quickly!Some other beast is going to kill his god!

However, Zi Chong couldn't hear it at all, and he himself was wounded on top of each other, so his movements were inevitably slow, and he couldn't walk a few rounds under the hands of the furious beast Hide. , Suddenly a blue light flashed in front of his eyes, the speed was so fast that Zhan Li just flickered, and there was a loud noise, and the whole leopard flew out.

He coughed lightly, and finally found a chance to take a deep breath. He glanced at the man in blue, who was actually an octogenarian, standing in front of him with a hunched back, and his completely gray hair was tied into a small knot behind his head. The not-so-small Baozi held a broken sword in his hand, with blood dripping from it.

"you……"

The old man stroked his beard, smiled cheerfully, and waved the blood off the broken sword: "Little Leopard, why don't you just stay on Zhang'e Mountain and come down for no reason?"

Hide seemed to be irritated, and seemed to be saying something, let out a few roars from the depths of his throat, raised his front paws, blood seeped from the paws, bared a mouthful of sharp fangs, and sprayed out warm mist, There was a lot of anger in the eyes of the beast.

The old man couldn't understand what he said, so he shook his head: "This old man has no intention of killing. You are a strange beast. You should be spiritual. If you can understand what this old man says, then go back to the mountains!"

Hide neither attacked nor retreated, simply sat down, licked his injured front paw, and then screamed miserably, one after another, the screams went straight into the bottom of people's hearts, making people feel chills on their backs.

"Aren't you leaving?" He swung his broken sword and took a step forward, "Little Leopard, if you don't leave again, don't blame the old man for being rude."

Hide obviously understood, but he didn't leave, he just screamed more sternly, his red agate-like eyes were full of sorrow, staring at Zhanli couldn't help but tremble in his heart.

"What's going on...it seems..." As if there was something to say, but none of the people here can understand.

The old man also saw this, and sighed: "This little leopard is one of the strange beasts after all, we can't let it wander around the world, if it doesn't leave, it can only..."

killed.

Lian also understood it, so he raised his head to the sky and let out a long cry, limped forward, stumbled towards Zhanli, but Zhanli didn't hide, the old man clenched the broken sword tightly, and he didn't feel impulsive for a moment.

I saw that huge red leopard came up to him, rubbed against him with a low hoarse whine sound similar to that of a herding dog, then gently grabbed his skirt and tugged at it.

Zhanli realized later, and quickly took out the danmu in his clothes: "You want this?"

He barked cheerfully, snatched away the small piece of danmu, put the danmu in his mouth, and sat obediently by his side.

☆, Hide and Bi Fang

He couldn't laugh or cry: "I'll give you what you want, why don't you go back to Zhang'e Mountain?"

Then he began to howl and howl aggrievedly again, kept rubbing his head against him, stared at him with a begging and petting expression of a big dog, his five big fluffy tails were shaking wildly—staring so hard that Zhan's heart melted up.

Although it is big and fierce, but if you can't bear it, it will act like a baby.

What kind of strange beast is this? This is simply a big dog that lacks love.

Zhan Li, who failed to touch the shepherd's heap, this time he licked a leopard wantonly. He had enough, and noticed that the leopard was seriously injured, so he squatted down, pulled out a white silk, and wrapped it around its paw. : "What the hell are you going to do?"

Hide took the opportunity to lick his face, was touched and groaned, rubbed his head against his face, the cold sharp horns poked his face, and yelled a few more times, but he didn't understand, asked It is also a white question.

Until...Zi Sui chased Bi Fang all the way, and finally brought Bi Fang back by his neck like a goose. He was about to say "additional meal tonight", but he heard "Him" "Aw" let out a voice: "Thank you, God!"

——He was so frightened that he almost threw Bi Fang who was about to be strangled to death by him.

Bi Fang, the culprit who caused the frequent fires these days, and Hian, the culprit who caused the disappearance and restlessness of cattle and sheep, have been "arrested" one after another. In addition, the sun has already risen in the east, so the Tibetans are grazing, resting and recuperating. Not many of them could understand Chinese, so in the end, only Zhan Zisong, the old man in blue, and Pingcuo, his father and daughter, sat around the fire in the tent, and in the small tent was a one-legged Bifang and A ferocious five-tailed beast was so crowded that people couldn't move.

As the only person who could understand, Zi Sui became the translator, but... the translator was not very competent.

Hideous: "Aw!"

Bi Fang: "Bi Fang!"

Zi Chong: "Oh."

Hideous: "Aw!"

Bi Fang: "Bi Fang!"

Zi Chong: "Oh."

Zhanli, Pingcuo, Dawa, and the old man in blue:? ? ?

Seeing that the interracial conversation was not over yet, Zhanli finally couldn't help grinding his teeth: "What did they say?"

Hideous: "Aw!"

Bi Fang: "Bi Fang!"

Zi Chong: "Oh."

Zhan Li gritted his teeth again, and they creaked loudly. In the end, he couldn't hold back, and gave him an elbow, slamming every word: "So! What did they say?"

A savage aura erupted out of nowhere from Zi Sui's body, blocking the soft elbow strike, and rolled his eyes in an irrelevant answer: "Can I have an extra meal?"

But now he is still thinking about the stewed mushrooms that Zhan Li said earlier. If Qing Geng hadn't been handed over to Zen Lingzi and sent back to Jinli Mountain, he would have stewed that little chicken in the hot pot long ago.

Zhan Li was choked by his whimsical idea, and hurriedly moved to the side, and grabbed Zi Suo's hand that was eager to try: "No...you don't want to."

His whole body was about to fall into Zisong's arms, Zisong could only support him, and gave a rare "oh" obediently.

"So what did they both say?

"Bi Fang said it was caught down the mountain, and Hide said it came down the mountain to save Bi Fang."

"...What? Was he caught down the mountain?"

Zisong spread his hands together: "That's what they both said."

In order to increase the credibility, a leopard and a bird also nodded together.

"who is it……?"

The two large creatures shook their heads in unison.

To a certain extent, Bifang, like the squid, should not be counted as a beast. It is just jealous and overzealous. When it sees a lazy person who does not work, it will set fire to the opponent's house to persecute the opponent. He tried his best to be strong, but in the end he was also classified as a fierce beast, and...

Quite unjust.

So even if it is out of control, it will not go down the mountain to make troubles without permission. This time it set fire from time to time, I am afraid it is just to attract attention and ask for help.

"Who would catch a strange beast and put it into the human world? If Bi Fang could be caught, why didn't the squid be caught? Even if the squid is demanding on the environment, it can find a hot spring to settle at will. Why... just Bi Fang ?”

Bi Fang felt even more aggrieved when he heard the words, he stretched his neck quickly, and strung the small piece of danmu with Dawa's turquoise necklace around his neck to prevent it from causing a fire again. Squeezing into Zhanli's arms, as if begging for a hug, that pitiful little appearance almost melted his heart.

——Could it be that this cuteness technique is inherited from Zhang Eshan?

What special skills are needed? With this cute technology, it is enough to conquer the world.

Unexpectedly, Zi Chong grabbed Bi Fang's neck, picked it up, and threw it to the other side. Bi Fang flapped his wings and was almost strangled to death by him. Eyes forced back: "You try to touch it again?"

"I……"

That's all, the hero doesn't want to suffer the loss in front of him, and when he regains his divine power, he will settle accounts with this guy, so Zhanli has no choice but to grit his teeth and sit down again.

But Zisong didn't bother to pay attention, rolled his eyes, and snorted coldly: "Since that's the case, why don't you hurry back to Zhang'e Mountain?"

Bi Fang was so coldly stared at by him, so he hid behind hideously, but the blue-clothed old man stroked his beard, squinted his eyes and muttered: "Since it won't go back, if you want to come... it should linger in the world, right?"

Hearing this, Bi Fang quickly flapped his wings and screamed at a high pitch. Even if Zhan Li couldn't understand, he could still hear its eagerness and denial, so he asked again: "Zi Chong, what did it say?"

Zi Song reluctantly raised his eyes lazily: "It's not that it won't go back, it's that it won't go back. Neither of them knows the way."

"What... get lost?"

Zhan Li never imagined that the beasts Bi Fang and the beast Ji, who are famous in the classics of mountains and seas, can't recognize the way home?

Seeing that Hin and Bi Fang were muttering one after another, obviously talking about something, he had no choice but to ask Zi Chong again: "What are they talking about?"

Zi Song suddenly became angry, and the steaming evil spirit was condensed in his palm again: "Annoying!"

——He is still annoying!If you don't lose all your powers, you can understand it yourself, so you don't need him to translate it, and you have to worry about his translation being incorrect!

So he had no choice but to soften his tone, tugged at his sleeves, and pressed down his hands, with a soft brilliance in his eyes, with a little smile: "Good boy, only you can understand, if you don't say it, how could I know?"

Zisong lowered his head and glanced at him, there were thin strands of things wriggling out of his heart like earthworms, swimming along the blood vessels all over his body, itching, making him subconsciously turn his eyes away, "Oh" With a sound, he honestly relayed: "They have been living together and haven't been down the mountain for thousands of years, so they were caught by someone inexplicably, and they couldn't find their way back."

The two furries nodded their heads to the same channel, and screamed pitifully. The big cat, Hide, showed its cute nature to the extreme, avoiding Xinting and Zisong, and went straight to Zhanli's embrace, using the pointed Rubbing against him, screaming.

He hurriedly hugged the big cat's head into his arms, took the opportunity to rub the big cat's chin, and turned over ferociously, exposing his belly for him to touch, purring and screaming at the same time.

He burst out laughing again—the furries are so cute.

However, Zi Song, who was beside him, was steaming up with evil spirit, lingering around his body, with a soft "tss", he dragged Zhanli up: "Let's go."

Zhan Li still had injuries on his body, and when he pulled the wound without hesitation, he let out a "hiss" and struggled out from under his hands: "Where are you going?"

"Zhang'e Mountain."

——he had to send this pile of furry things back to the mountain quickly, otherwise he was afraid that he couldn't help but roast them on the spot!

Zhanli didn't understand why he was angry for a while, so he answered "Oh" blankly, then turned to Pingcuo and Dawa and said, "Thank you for taking care of us, we will send Ji and Bi Fang back to the mountain. There will be no more unprovoked fires or frightened cattle and sheep."

Pingcuo was grateful, bowed again and again, and completely regarded this line of work as a god who came into the world. Subconsciously, he was about to kneel down and worship, but was supported by Zhanli: "I can't bear it, I can't bear it."

Afraid that Phuntsok would kneel again, he dragged Zisong away as if running, followed by a leopard with five tails and a big crane hopping on one leg, the old man also chased them out, and went with them to the direction of Mount Zhang'e and go.

"Is the old Taoist going too?"

Xin Ting nodded, stroked his gray beard again, and glanced at Hide's front paw as if nothing, the sword cut open its fleshy pad, bloody and bloody, and was bandaged by Zhan Li, but this Will still lift its paws.

"Who told me to hurt this Beast Lord, and escorting the Beast Lord back, it is considered as an old heart."

Zhanli nodded: "Alright, the situation was critical just now, I didn't have time to ask, what do you call the old Taoist?"

The old man waved his hands quickly when he heard the words, and laughed straight: "There is no such thing as a Taoist monarch or not. The gods love you, and the old man is just an old man who is half buried. The Tao is just a young man's past, it's over, it's over."

"yes……?"

The old man named Xin Ting stroked his beard again, with a benevolent and peaceful face that is unique to old people, and said after a long time: "You are young and frivolous and ignorant, and you have been kicked out of the teacher."

He laughed to himself as he spoke, as if recalling some interesting past events, Zhan Li immediately smiled and shook his head, seeing him like this, he thought it was some oolong incident in his youth, so he asked Said: "Where did the Taoist master come from?"

Xin Ting laughed again, tinged with joy because of the young man's past: "To be honest, I'm old, cough... Before I was expelled from the sect, I joined the Zhenyuan Sect, a branch of the Zhengyi Sect."

"A branch of the Zhengyi sect? Isn't that... the same sect as the Anonymous sect?"

"Exactly, exactly."

Zhanli couldn't help but suddenly looked dignified, and lowered his head slightly. Seeing this, Xinting quickly asked, "Shenjun? What's the matter?"

He came back to his senses, and quickly turned to a smile: "It's nothing, I just remembered that Zen Lingzi who was sending Qing Geng back to Jinli Mountain, worried that he might not really stew Qing Geng."

☆, live up to the original intention

Xinting paused with his hand that was stroking his beard, his face was stunned, he waited impatiently, and the injury to his front paw would not affect his joyful mood of going home, so he jumped behind Zhan Li again, holding his horn against him go forward.

"Okay, okay, I'll go, I'll go, I'll go now."

With a groaning voice, he left Zhanli happily, and jumped up and down like the wind, jumping up and down with Bi Fang.

Zhanli laughed again, like a worried old woman: "Run slowly, you don't know the way!"

As a result, a group of ghosts and ghosts dragged two furries, and the team seemed a little secretive for a while.

Seeing Xinting walking in front slowly, Zhanli deliberately slowed down his pace, gently tugged Zisong, and said in a low voice: "Be careful with him."

Zi Song let out a faint "Oh": "Will you keep alive?"

Zhanli said strangely: "You also see that he has a problem?"

But he snorted and glanced forward again: "It's fine if you can kill it."

Regardless of whether he has any problems, to him, any mortal body is nothing more than the difference between being killed and temporarily being unable to be killed.

Zhanli: ...

"What's wrong with this old man?"

Zhan Li squinted his eyes, stood side by side with him, and lowered his voice: "It's weird everywhere. This Baishengke Town is so remote, but he just appeared so precisely, and, for some reason, Bi Fang and Jiong We all avoid him, beasts are different from us, they are the most sensitive to danger, and now we have to go to Zhang’e Mountain with us, no matter how you think about it, it’s too coincidental.”

"Then you still let him go?"

Zhanli laughed and took out the little flower from his bosom: "Isn't it because you are here to fill my head with hairpin flowers?"

After finishing speaking, he stuffed the flower into his hand, then turned around and trotted forward to touch Hide's head for fun.

Zisong looked at the flower in his palm that had been there overnight, the petals were a little wilted, but it didn't hinder the bright color of the flower, but his heart trembled, but he couldn't wear it on his head no matter what.

What about "putting your head full of hairpins for you", talk too much, okay now?

— shame!

Baishengke Town is a wandering village. Herdsmen drive their cattle and horses to the place where the pasture is the most delicious. It is in the mountains, but it is also some distance away from the real Zhang'e Mountain.

Zhanli led the fight all the way to the foot of Zhang'e Mountain with a white face, and Bi Fang, who sometimes showed him how cute he was, continued until the sun was rising.

"Shangshen's physical fitness is not very good." Zi Chong happily leaned against the tree trunk to blow his nails, glanced at Zhan Li, who was panting heavily, and was about to cough up his lungs, and grinned, revealing that sharp canine tooth, gloating A large character floated above his head.

Screaming, sitting next to Zhanli, he kept rubbing the pointed horns against his palms, blinking his eyes moist.

Only then did Zhanli feel better, he took a breath again, then touched his head, and said with a light smile, "You still care about me."

While making a comfortable purring sound, he rubbed against him more and more recklessly, and raised his two paws to reveal his soft belly. Although Zhanli couldn't understand it, he understood what it meant—"Touch it ".

He laughed, squatted down again, raised and lowered his hands, and rubbed his stomach and chin at the same time. He couldn't remember that he was one of the majestic beasts, and he was rolling in comfort. His five big tails were fluffy and flicked back and forth. However, there was a sound of "tch", the evil spirit rose up little by little, the hands tightly clenched into fists even trembled, and the scarlet blood in the eyes gradually permeated.

On the other hand, Xin Ting smiled cheerfully, stroked his beard, just took a step forward, and screamed, flipped into the air, and jumped three steps away with his injured leg dragging.

Zi Sui finally let go of his hand again, but Zhan Li stepped forward to rub his hideous hair: "You are holding a grudge too much."

Hide groaned again under his hand in aggrieved manner.

He glanced at the broken sword on his waist in embarrassment, thought for a while, then took a step back, untied the broken sword again, put it in a leather scabbard, and put it in a special cloth bag. Hiding in his bosom, he said: "It's okay, it's okay."

Zhan Li noticed the polished broken sword, and could see that he treasured it very much, so he asked curiously, "How...how did this sword break?"

Xin Ting touched his chest lightly, his eyes froze, and then he smiled again: "This sword is called Liver, and it cuts iron like mud. I can't remember when the sword broke."

He was stunned, and murmured: "I don't care..."

The original intention... is it worth it?

He didn't speak any more, turned his head and finally found that Zisong's body was full of evil spirits, and rushed over to suppress Zisong's hand in three steps and two steps. Can't stop him.

"Okay, let's go. After sending them back to the mountain, we will continue our journey to Penglai."

Zi Sui snorted coldly and pushed him away. Although his expression was not good, his evil spirit gradually subsided.

This person has some kind of miraculous ability, a single sentence can arouse all his anger, and a single sentence can calm down all his malice, as if his emotions and thoughts are tied to him, pulling him One shot moves the whole body.

Zisong realized this, and a certain kind of anger suddenly rose in his heart, because he didn't know about this person, and he didn't care.

Because his eyes are like a deep sea, containing the world and all living beings, but he can't see himself alone.

Deep sorrow and despair surged up, and his heart was tightly wrapped around his heart like a snake. He had difficulty breathing and gnashed his teeth.