Brother, this showman

Ye Wenqing bent his elbow and slammed it hard behind him. Unfortunately, the expected result didn't happen. He missed it, and his feet unconsciously took a few steps back, while the arm around his neck became more and more tightly entwined. Own.

Ghost Snake's triumphant laughter lingered in her ears for a long time.

Ye Wenqing slightly turned his head to look at the scene behind him. The ghost female snake was still leaning against the stone wall just now, but with two more thick arms.

When it became more and more difficult to breathe, four words floated in Ye Wenqing's mind: "It's superfluous."

"Friend, I've missed you for many years, but you don't remember me anymore." The Ghost Snake flashed her figure, stuck behind Ye Wenqing, and continued to shout out with her stumbling and harsh voice, thinking she was gentle, But it made people couldn't help covering their ears.

"There's only a piece of tongue left, so don't imitate others." Ye Wenqing clicked his tongue, and struggled to say a word, "Okay, the dignity of a snake is gone."

It was rare for the ghost female snake not to get angry, but let go of Ye Wenqing's neck, and instead stroked his face very gently, a pair of asymmetrical eyeballs rarely had some other kind of mood.

Finally breathing smoothly, Ye Wenqing took a deep breath, stabilized his figure, covered his sleeves, and quietly pumped his palms, without changing his expression, he glanced at the ugly face of the ghost snake, and said: "I said, are you Have you taken a fancy to me? After all, it’s also my mother’s, don’t you know how to be more reserved?”

The ghost girl stopped her hands and pulled Ye Wenqing's hair vigorously.

Ye Wenqing took advantage of the strength of the hair being pulled, leaned back, and in a flash, he raised his palm and hit the ghost female snake seven inches away.

At this moment, the sound of breaking wind sounded in my ears, and a long sword glowing with white light struck fiercely with a sharp wind.

"Brother, come to me!" Feng Lianchen shouted loudly.

Ye Wenqing didn't do what Feng Lianchen said, he used his feet to kick on the boulder beside him, flexibly flipped somersault in mid-air, raised his palm again and attacked Qicun with the sword.

The Ghost Snake roared in pain, and directly slammed Ye Wenqing against the stone wall with her fat body. She kept waving her arms on the ground, and even the stones above her head were knocked off by her.

Ye Wenqing was stunned by her bump, and his head was dizzy.

Feng Lianchen was so anxious that his heart was already in his throat, he tapped his toes lightly, crossed the rainy rocks, flew forward and hugged Ye Wenqing, and hid on a stone wall.

"Hiss, be gentle." Ye Wenqing hit his back against the stone wall, and frowned in pain.

Feng Lianchen thought it was his innocence, and looked at Ye Wenqing apologetically. When his eyes touched the bright red on his shoulder, his complexion changed suddenly, and he couldn't help but pull Ye Wenqing to turn his back to him.

There were large and small wounds all over the body on the back, and the blood stained the top, as if a careless painter had knocked over the paint, one deep and one shallow.

"Is this caused by those stones just now?" Feng Lianchen asked tremblingly.

"That's right." Ye Wenqing nodded, and said with emotion, "I didn't expect this ugly snake to go berserk, it's quite a few times."

"I just asked you to come to my side, why didn't you come!" Feng Lianchen couldn't hold back, and shouted at Ye Wenqing with red eyes.

Ye Wenqing had never been yelled at like this before at his age, so he was a little surprised and a little upset at the same time.After a while, he turned his head and looked at Feng Lianchen.

"Yo, you have a big temper." Ye Wenqing stared at Feng Lianchen for a while, then slowly said something, and unhurriedly knocked Feng Lianchen away from holding his hand.

"Senior brother." Realizing his disrespect just now, Feng Lianchen was a little embarrassed, "I..."

I couldn't get out the words after a long time, so I had to change the subject: "Does it hurt?"

Ye Wenqing sneered, and intentionally misinterpreted Feng Lianchen's words: "How do I know if you're in pain? Or, I'll show you off?"

"Okay." Ye Wenqing tidied up the loose skirt, fastened the belt again, and took a few steps back, "If you have anything to say, let's go out and talk, that ugly snake is chasing you again."

Feng Lianchen's eyes darkened slightly: "Yes."

Ye Wenqing turned his head secretly, exhaled lightly, and saw that Feng Lianchen was not looking this way, so he unceremoniously tore at the cloth sticking to his back. The pain was excruciating, and his back was hit hard again. On the stone wall, pain like needle pricks swept across his whole body.

Ye Wenqing: "..."

What a fucking pain!

"Brother?" Feng Lianchen looked at him with concern, "Do you want me to support you?"

"No need." Ye Wenqing waved his hand again pretending to be calm, "It's not like he's missing arms or legs."

Feng Lianchen wanted to say more, but was turned around by Ye Wenqing's shoulders, pointed at the ghostly female snake crawling forward in front of him, and said: "Now we should make her lack arms and legs. Her state is shameless enough, she can grow her hands."

The constant heat spraying from his ears made Feng Lianchen a little unnatural, and moved his body a little to the side, but was pushed back by Ye Wenqing: "Don't move, there seems to be something wrong with the ugly snake's eyes."

Feng Lianchen only felt that his ears were very hot, while Ye Wenqing simply lay on his shoulders, squinting his eyes slightly, carefully observing every move of the ghost woman snake.

Feng Lianchen froze all over, and said in a hoarse voice: "Senior brother."

Ye Wenqing squinted at Feng Lianchen, raised his hand to cover his mouth, made a silent gesture, and then pointed to the ghost female snake.

The eye on the ghost female snake's chin is now bleeding yellow liquid/liquid, its tail is climbing on the nearby stone wall, and its body keeps turning around a stone in the middle, whimpering in pain.

wrong!It's not that it's spinning around without purpose. After careful observation, every move of the ghost female snake is very rhythmic.If it were a fairy to do this movement, it would be a pleasing dance.

"Is this ugly snake sick?" Ye Wenqing muttered.

"No." Feng Lianchen unknowingly broke away the hand covering his mouth, and replied in a low voice, "She's calling for a companion."

"What?" Ye Wenqing was very surprised, and looked around vigilantly, "Could it be that there are snakes here?"

"In her body." Feng Lianchen's eyes darkened, "There is a ghost snake king hidden in the belly of the ghost snake."

"Ghost Snake King?" Ye Wenqing frowned.

Feng Lianchen nodded: "Ten years ago, the Ghost Snake King was skinned alive and chopped into meat, but his inner alchemy was swallowed by the Ghost Snake. It's not so much the Ghost Snake now, but the Ghost Snake King , he is afraid that he has already taken the opportunity to devour the Ghost Snake. His cultivation base is many times higher than that of the Ghost Snake, so how could he be willing to be driven by her?"

As if to confirm Feng Lianchen's statement, the ghost female snake stopped her swinging body, lay quietly on the ground, and closed her eyes resignedly.

Ye Wenqing rubbed his nose, but the thing floating in the water appeared in his mind just now, and a look of disdain flashed in his eyes, no matter whether he is a ghost female snake or a ghost snake king, he is quite shameless anyway.

"Senior brother, don't you remember?" Feng Lianchen paused, looking at Ye Wenqing complicatedly, with a little anticipation unconsciously.

"Don't say I peeled his skin and chopped it into a pulp." Ye Wenqing hesitated, a white light flashed in his mind, so fast that it was hard to catch, he now has to admit that Lu Yan often talks about it The chanted sentence, "I can never remember things."

Feng Lianchen froze for a moment, pursed his thin lips, then shook his head: "No."

The light coming through the cracks in the stone gradually weakened, and after a while, the last ray of light disappeared, and the cave was completely plunged into darkness.

Fortunately, Feng Lianchen collected some dry firewood from nowhere, and the two lit a fire on the spot.

Ye Wenqing picked up the outer shirt that he had thrown aside, put a stick on the fire and roasted it, turning his head from time to time to look at the motionless ghost female snake covered with talisman papers.

With a sound of "crash", Feng Lianchen got out from the bottom of the water, his wet clothes clinging to his body, showing his tall and slender figure to the fullest.

"Is there an exit?" Ye Wenqing asked.

Feng Lianchen shook his head: "I searched all along the river, but I couldn't find the source."

"Hey." Ye Wenqing sighed, "We can only wait for Lu Yan to come."

Feng Lianchen picked a rock and sat down, the water dripped down the tip of his hair and made a slight ticking sound.

Ye Wenqing rested his head on his hands and leaned cautiously against the stone wall, his eyes fell on the sword in Feng Lianchen's hand.

The scabbard is engraved with patterns of orchids and even inlaid with agates. There are ten of them!Tsk, it looks better than my Qingshuang.The pattern of the hilt is roughly the same as that of the scabbard, except that there are some scratches. When you look closely, it seems that it is not a scratch, but a word. As for what the word is, Ye Wenqing can't recognize it at once. It's all sour and I don't see it.

In the previous life, Feng Lianchen stabbed himself with this sword.Thinking of this, Ye Wenqing felt a dull pain in his abdomen, and couldn't help reaching out and rubbing it.

After Feng Lianchen finished twisting the water on his clothes, he raised his eyes to meet Ye Wenqing's tangled and complicated eyes.

"Senior brother." Feng Lianchen was stunned for a moment, and then returned to normal in a flash.

"What words are engraved on the hilt of your sword?" Ye Wenqing asked casually.

Feng Lianchen subconsciously covered the hilt of the sword, and said with a hint of panic, "No, it's not."

People don't want to talk about it, so Ye Wenqing didn't ask any more questions, and suddenly remembered that he had vowed to use love to influence Feng Lianchen, so he began to find nothing to say: "Your sword is very beautiful, it has many tricks, and it is Lan Wu's second-grade spiritual weapon, does it have a name?"

"No name." Feng Lianchen said truthfully.

"No name?" Ye Wenqing said, "The name is good, 'the beginning of the world without a name'."

A look of bewilderment flashed across Feng Lianchen's eyes, his fingertips were caressing on the hilt of the sword, and a nice curve slowly blurred his lips: "Thank you."

"You're welcome, my brother." Ye Wenqing waved his hand in confusion.

Feng Lianchen held the sword, but smiled and said nothing.

There was a change in the formation, and the talisman paper that had been pasted on the Ghost Female Snake turned into yellow butterflies and rustled down.

With a sound of "crack", the ghost female snake's body split in two, flesh and blood flew everywhere, and the smell of rotten eggs permeated the air.

A mass of black flesh-like/ball-shaped thing rose into the air, and the screaming sound became stronger and stronger.

"Is this the Ghost Snake King?" Ye Wenqing asked.

Feng Lianchen nodded solemnly.

The Ghost Snake King is much smaller than the Ghost Female Snake, and her body is also much thinner, like a dry branch.

The Ghost Snake King excitedly spat out the red letter, and shook his head and tail at the two, as if welcoming long-lost friends.

Following the movements of the Ghost Snake King, those red eyes shone with a penetrating coldness under the light of the candle, and a light blue mark of frost gradually appeared in the center of his head.

Ye Wenqing was stunned for a moment.