Pit King's special tricks for getting out of the pit

As a result, the fool's heart is like a bright mirror.

Take a clear picture of Xie Li's concealment.

Jianghu didn't know which of the Three Immortal Mountains Xie Li went to, but it was two days and one night after he came back.

Xie Li didn't make a sound as he walked. If Jianghu could not sense his presence with the immortal energy left in his body, he wouldn't be able to block him at the door.

His complexion was not good, his brows were exhausted, his lips were pale, as if he had slept in the Rapture Cave two nights ago and had been drained of blood.

Xie Li is tall and tall. Even though the 15-year-old Jiang Hu is tall and leggy, he is imposing, but only reaches his chin.

Still have to look up at people.

Xie Li: "Puppy, get out of the way."

This is scolding Jianghu for being a good dog in the way.

He didn't look like he was joking, and his voice sounded phony. Splitting his soul wasted his soul so much, what kind of fanfare did he have to agree to?

With Xie Li's status, if he really wanted to let Jiang Bei enter Sanxian Mountain, he didn't have to go in person, send a letter or something, could Sanxian Mountain not give him face?

Or is it really because of Jiang Bei's face?

Thinking about it this way, Jiang Hu felt very bad. He could owe Xie Li a favor, but he didn't want Xie Li to really have a deep affection for Jiang Bei.

Although it is difficult to repay a favor, it is also simpler than a hopeless relationship.

He was so upset that he forgot about Xie Li and scolded him. He wanted to support Xie Li but knew that he would not pay for it, so he turned around and pushed the door open: "You rest first, I will make medicine for you."

Xie Li looked at him with a puzzled expression on his face: "Be courteous for nothing, what the hell are you planning?"

"You treat me as you." Jiang Hu glanced at him: "It's not good to cheat anyone, but you have to cheat cheap son."

"That cheap son, why are you trying to trick your father again?" Xie Li just didn't believe that Jiang Hu would be so kind.

In the past three years, although he has always had the upper hand in making stumbling blocks, Jianghu has made him happy.

The two have been competing with each other based on the broken moves of "hurting the enemy one thousand and self-damage eight hundred".

Now that Jiangbei is gone, the Chu River and the Han border between the two are equal to a line.

He was picked out by you who are immortals and me who are fools.

Jiang Hu looked at his pale face, and with a little bit of conscience left, he suppressed his retort: ​​"Get out."

"..." Should he ask the village chief to come up and feel the cheap son's pulse?

But he was in excruciating pain, and Xie Li didn't know whether Jiang Hu was really abnormal or stupid and hopeless.

Half an hour later, when Jianghu entered the room with the half-warm medicine, Xie Li was already lying on the bed.

Jiang Hu stepped forward and sat on the edge of the bed: "Drink the medicine."

Xie Li opened his eyes in a daze. At this time, he was not as lazy and evil as before, but rather weak: "What medicine?"

"The poison won't kill you, get up."

Xie Li blinked in pain: "Can you take care of people better?"

Jiang Hu was stunned for a moment, and finally agreed out of conscience: "You have hurt the soul, so naturally you want to strengthen the foundation and cultivate the soul."

Xie Li: "Okay, you can shut up now."

He got up as if he couldn't bear it anymore, took the medicine bowl, shielded his facial features, and drank the medicine in one gulp.

Jiang Hu took the bowl: "I just saw you blessing with immortality."

Xie Li suddenly said coldly: "You are not blind, how can you not see what I am doing?"

Jiang Hu said without fear: "Don't be angry, I will take good care of you until your spirit recovers."

Xie Li felt that he had to restore his father's prestige, this poor boy was getting more and more serious with him every year, and his nose and eyes were completely disrespectful, this problem can be cured.

He has been in the demon world for thousands of years, and he can't rule human spirits without faith.

Jianghu vaguely felt that Xie Li's eyes were wrong, as if he was going to cramp him.

Jianghu asked himself that what he said just now was full of flesh and blood. Although he was helpless, he should appreciate Xie Li's heart.

Just when Jianghu was about to frown, Xie Li frowned, and the ruthlessness in his eyes that would push him back into his mother's womb was replaced by a smile.

Strange creepy.

Xie Li turned over, turned his back to Jianghu and said, "Your back hurts, give it to your father."

"... "

Seeing no one move for a long time, Xie Li turned his head slightly: "The shitty words you just said don't count?"

As a result, the conscience of Jianghu, the "white-eyed wolf", became even hotter.

Xie Li's shoulders are not broad and thick, but a little thin, as if the appearance of firmness on the surface is an illusion, and it can't stand a grip at all.

"Immortal Xie is inconvenient for overqualification. Of course, such a trivial matter as back pain cannot be blessed by immortal methods." In one sentence, there is a strange yin and yang.

But Xie Li was already immersed in his service, unexpectedly, the hands that had held the wooden sword for three years made him very comfortable.

"I still can't command you?"

He is a "white-eyed wolf", why should he listen to "father"?

Xie Li woke Jianghu up in the middle of his sleep, and now he began to feel drowsy again under his service. Jianghu didn't listen to him for a long time, so he poked his head to see him falling asleep.

Jiang Hu rubbed his sore hands, turned him over and covered him with the quilt, staring at his face inadvertently.

Xie Li who is asleep and awake is completely different.

On the one hand, he is making waves and on the other hand, he is as quiet as a virgin. No matter how you look at it, he is schizophrenic.

Looking at such a face full of temptation and completely irresistible to hate, Jiang Hu's thoughts turned into a sneer: "You did it, you have a problem."

Xie Li didn't wake up until noon the next day, and the pain in his body had already eased.

The higher the cultivation level, the more severe the backlash caused by splitting the primordial spirit. In the past, Xie Li used the immortal method to bless him. Although the divine essence was restored, it was not consolidated.

Now it was moistened by Jianghu's bowl of decoction.

Speaking of this white-eyed wolf, Xie Li's hearing is superb, and he heard the sound of sword wind passing by outside.

Practicing sword again...

Xie Li put on his coat and walked out of the room.

Guiyun swordsmanship is all-encompassing, using softness to overcome rigidity. When Jiang Huchu used Guiyun swordsmanship from Li Renju, he was a weak boy with no strength to restrain a chicken, playing the same tricks of a weak chicken.

But now Xie Li sensed a murderous aura in the rush of the sword wind.

Jiang Hu's figure shuttled through the flowing swordsmanship.

Xie Li conjured up a beauty couch and watched it leisurely.

Jianghu swung his sword and stabbed it neatly. The wooden sword drew a circle in the air carrying Jianghu's hostility, and the sword intent swayed all around...

As Jianghu's cultivation level increased, Xie Li became more aware of his hostility.

But this is not a good thing.

Jiang Hu flew down and saw Xie Li lying on the porch, drew his breath back to his sword, and said to him from a distance: "Are you awake? The medicine is in the kitchen."

Xie Li: "Is this how you take care of me?"

Jiang Hu frowned: "What else do you want?"

After the medicine was boiled, I was afraid of the cold and warmed it with a charm, and I saw him as soon as I came out.

Xie Li said sharply: "Bring it here."

Jianghu let out a breath, went to the kitchen and brought the medicine in front of him.

Xie Li looked at it and said: "I know that what you say, a white-eyed wolf, cannot be counted."

Jiang Hu felt that he might not be able to satisfy Xie Li in his life.

After Xie Li finished drinking the medicine, he stretched out the bowl to Jianghu: "I want to eat tofu flower."

When Jiang Hu took the bowl with a blank expression, he was thinking: "Xie Xianren is no less troublesome than Hang Ge Bei."

With the thought of taking Xie Li with a sword, Jiang Hu went down the mountain.

There are a few demons eating tofu in front of the fat boss's tofu shop.

Seeing Jianghu coming, the little demons straightened their sitting postures.

"Young master." Even though Xiao Yao is about fifteen or sixteen years old and is about the same size as Jianghu, they are all in their seventies and eighties.

Jianghu bowed his hand and returned the salute: "Everyone is well."

The fat boss heard the sound, came out from the inner room, saw Jiang Hu, and immediately smiled: "Young master, do you want to buy vegetables?"

"Fat boss..." Jiang Hu responded, "Don't forget to put honey in a bowl of bean curd."

As soon as he heard the recipe, the fat boss knew who wanted the tofu flower.

The fat boss called his beautiful daughter-in-law to put on tofu flowers, and chatted with Jianghu with a smile: "Why did Immortal Xie think of eating tofu flowers today?"

Jiang Hu replied softly: "I can't figure out the mind of an immortal."

The fat boss felt the same way: "Let's make a bowl for the young master as well."

Jiang Hu: "Alright, I saved time to make lunch."

In fact, with Jianghu's current cultivation base, he can go without food for several days, but food still has an impact on ascetics, so Jianghu always maintains the habit of three meals a day, unless sometimes he is too busy making alchemy and forgets to eat .

Now that Jiang Bei is not here, Xie Li can stop eating. He is tasteless alone, so he doesn't worry about it.

The proprietress packed two bowls of bean curd and came out: "It's ready for the young master."

Jiang Hu handed over a elixir: "Thank you Madam Boss."

When shopping in the demon village, it is rare to see silver goods traded, and it is always barter, because except for the big demon and Xie Li, no one will leave the demon village.

The elixir Jianghu gave was refined from the slave blood grass, which has the effect of enhancing one's power, and it is actually overkill to exchange two bowls of tofu flower.

The proprietress took the elixir and said with a smile: "In the future, my son will buy tofu for free."

"Why don't you ask the lady boss about something."

"What's the matter?"

"I want to buy a water-proof pearl, does the proprietress know who has it?"

But the fat boss said: "We can't avoid the world, avoiding water drops is useless to us, Senior Feng may have it, but he has left the demon village, I don't know why the young master wants to avoid water drops?"

Jiang Hu avoided the seriousness and said lightly: "It's just for your side."

The fat boss stroked his chin and said, "Why don't you go ask Immortal Xie."

Jiang Hu nodded in greeting: "I'm sorry to trouble you, goodbye."

The fat boss waved at him: "Young master, go slowly."

After Jianghu bid farewell to the fat boss, he went back to Lirenju with his sword.

The tofu flower was always warm in his embrace.

Xie Li was still lying on the beauty bed.

Jiang Hu: "Move your feet to the kitchen."

Xie Li followed the kitchen with disgust.

But saw that Jianghu also bought a copy for himself: "Haven't you eaten yet?"

Looking around, the stove was clean and there were no leftovers on the table.

"You ordered the tofu flower by name, and the honey is also your taste. What's the matter if I eat a bowl?"

So the not-so-obvious sentence that was originally caring had completely changed in the previous tit-for-tat confrontation between the two, and the human spirit Jianghu didn't notice it.

Xie Li: "Sure enough, it's better for you to keep your mouth shut."

Since he couldn't eat with his mouth shut, Jiang Hu had no choice but to work hard.

At this time, Jianghu knew that Xie Feishi was harder to serve than Lafayette.

It was time for Jiangbei to wake up. Jianghu had left something for him. When he was in a state of anxiety, Jiangbei should be looking for him.

So from nightfall, Jiang Hu's gaze swept across the sound transmission beads on the table intentionally or unintentionally.

Xie Li was taking a bath, and he didn't know what kind of wind was blowing, so he called Jiang Hu into his room.

As soon as he entered the door, he heard him say: "I will beat my legs later."

"..."

Last time I rubbed my shoulders and back, right?

Jianghu thought of another thing: "Where did you put your mustard?"

Xie Li shouted from behind the screen: "I'm not dead yet, you are thinking about my property...in the cabinet."

Jiang Hu went over to open his wardrobe, first glanced at him in the satin dress, and then saw Xumijiao.

Sumi mustard is full of magic weapons, and Jianghu searched for a long time before finding the water-proof bead.

The water-green bead was full of water, Jiang Hu had just put it away when he heard Xie Li ask: "What did you take?"

Jianghu originally wanted to put Xumijiao back, but thinking of the magic weapon inside, he simply made an unfilial son: "I want it all."

"..." Xie Li was so angry that he couldn't make a sound.

The white-eyed wolf is really cruel.

Jianghu retracted Xumijiao, and wanted to say thank you to Xie Li, but heard a voice: "Xiaohu, why did you abandon me again?"

As soon as the sound came out, both of them fell silent.

Jiangbei's suppressed sobs and helpless accusations came from the sound transmission beads.

Accompanied by this accusation, Jiang Hu's heart twitched violently.

He finally poked Jiang Bei's heart again.

Jianghu opened his lips, his vocal cords seemed to be dumb, and the mosquitoes were singing more clearly than him.

He ended up covering his mouth in a corner where no one was watching.

Jiang Bei probably knew that Jianghu would not respond to him, sobbed and said to himself, "You wait for me, you must wait for me."

Then the sound beads and the disconnected phone, the sobbing became lighter and lighter, and finally calmed down.

Jiang Hu rushed over to pick up the sound transmission beads, and he silently called Jiang Bei's name.

Xie Li put on his clothes and came out, looking at Jiang Hu beside the screen: "Once you are born and you are familiar with it, no wonder you are so smooth."

Jianghu calmed down in an instant, lowered his head and retracted the sound transmission beads, and responded to Xie Li in a cold voice: "You have been away for so long, I don't believe you have no plans."

Xie Li smiled lightly: "You think Sanxian Mountain is so easy to enter?"

Jianghu felt that the boulder on his heart disappeared, and he breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good."

Xie Li: "Stop interrupting, come over and beat your father's leg."