Daxian insists on Lalang as a partner

Later, beside the white stone, there were hundreds of dead fish, big and small, and Qiao Kecha got cramps in his hands.The young man was the incarnation of the god of death. He was clearly dying, but he killed the fish with just a light grip.The more dead fish there were, the more energetic the young man was. Sitting up and watching Qiao Ke spearing fish, he was not as close to death as he was just now.

Qiao Ke wiped the sharp knife: "No more forks, it's enough to set up a grilled fish stall, what skills have you practiced?" Ke's most disdainful "general power".

As expected, the young man said: "Primary strength."

Qiao Ke laughed a few times.The young man's sharp eyes saw his disdain, he immediately raised his head, picked his nails and said nothing, the nails were all painted scarlet.Qiao Ke thought to be good, this young man has a very strong self-esteem, if he disagrees with him, he will become an enemy, but when he wakes up from the dream, the young man will turn into nothingness, it is very sad to think about it.

The boy suddenly asked, "What's your name?"

"Joko."

"The Qiao Ke from the ninth Qiao family?"

Qiao Ke was at a loss, thinking that the dream had no logic, so he murmured, "What's your name?"

"My surname is Chu."

Just when there was a sentence without saying anything, a voice seemed to come through the clouds: "Qiao Ke, wake up, it's time to eat."

Ah, dear mother, why did you come to ask me to eat so early, and you won’t die if you eat less, my sweet dream—everything in the dream is deforming, the fog is getting heavier, and the boy seems to be real, Joe Ke stomped his feet regretfully: "Ah, I'm going to wake up, goodbye."

The boy grabbed him: "Where are you going?"

Of course it was waking up to eat, and Qiao Ke was eager to get rid of it, but the boy didn't let go. While he was tugging, Qiao Ke heard the sound of the door opening—shame, he was sleeping naked with his ass, so he had to get up quickly.

Qiao Ke shook his head and ran away, but he didn't expect that he was heading towards the middle of the river. Anyway, it was a dream, so Qiao Ke plunged down.

Whoa!

Qiao Ke sat up in an instant, sweating profusely, next to the computer desk, desk, and dirty football... On the alarm clock, the pointer stopped at 7, and Qiao Ke wailed: "Mom, it's only seven o'clock... ...Ah, sneeze..." He sneezed loudly, and snot came out of his nose.

Mom threw a roll of toilet paper in distaste: "Have you caught a cold? Let you kick the quilt, keep you from going to bed on time, and keep you from studying hard!"

"You are my own mother, everything can be related to study!"

Qiao Ke really caught a cold, and soon developed a fever, and he didn't even have the strength to turn on the computer.After taking cold medicine and nagging at his mother, Qiao Ke pulled the quilt and said weakly: "I'll sleep, don't bother me again!" Buried in the pillow, Qiao Ke thought, if he could return to the dream of fantasy man just fine.

In a daze, Qiao Ke heard someone talking.

It was far away at first, and gradually became clear. Qiao Ke struggled to open his eyes and saw a bright moon in the sky. Next to it, there were many grasses, taller than people.Qiao Ke looked at her body and was happy. In the last dream, it was a blue long dress. In this dream, it was a lotus blue brocade dress, which looked more and more like a game.Qiao Ke touched his belt, the sharp knife was on his body, it was exactly the same as yesterday.

The source of the conversation is the two men standing by the river.One is wearing dark clothes, the other is wearing white clothes.

Qiao Ke leaned closer.

"Qianlu, I can't keep up with your cultivation, if I go on like this, I'll just go mad." The man in white squatted down, reflecting the white shadow in the river.

"Just do your best, and I don't mind." Qianlu was at a loss.

"I don't mind! What am I? Is it your drag? It's better to cancel the blood contract, and we will have nothing to do with each other. I don't have to bear such a heavy burden." The man in white said angrily.

Qianlu comforted him for a long time, but the white-clothed man was still depressed, always saying he wanted to get rid of it.

Qianlu gritted his teeth: "Okay."

The man in white suddenly looked up.

Qian Lu knelt down and stroked the long hair of the man in white: "Since you have endured so hard, then let's cancel it. However, this is a blood contract between four people, not only you and me, but also the ninth brother and the sixth, wait for them Adults, let’s figure out a way to break the blood contract together.”

The man in white suddenly became angry: "Have you been waiting for me to say it's over?"

Qianlu innocent: "I don't mind, it's you who minds."

Qiao Ke listened with joy, and dreamed more and more richly, with characters, plots, and love-hate entanglements.At this moment, the bushes rustled and something slipped past his boots, and he jumped in fright. The two looked at him at the same time, and Qiao Ke wondered if he was going to be beaten.

Qian Lu looked at Qiao Ke and said, "Ninth Brother, are you awake?"

Qianlu Yuemo, calling himself Ninth Brother, didn't he want to call him Brother, Qiao Ke patted his boots, walked over with a smile: "Brother, what are you doing, where is this?"

Qian Lu was stunned: "Jing Yuhe."

Qiao Ke asked, "Where is that beggar?"

"What devil?"

"It's the one that loses equipment when you hit it..." Qiao Ke found that the more he explained Qianlu, the more confused he became, and he gave up altogether. "Are there any beggars nearby?"

After much effort, Qianlu finally gave him a clear answer: A few days ago, an old beggar came from other places and built a nest under the old locust tree not far away with a broken quilt.After saying this, Qian Lu added: "Ninth brother, he is desperate, so don't provoke him for no reason."

Qiao Ke wanted to see the face of the beggar.As for fighting the BOSS, just kidding, this is not a game, it's a dream, and I can't make a big move.

Qiao Ke found it quickly, because there was only light there, and a round lamp was hung on the locust tree.

When I looked over, there was no one under the tree.

Qiao Ke concentrated his mind and found that there were tiny lights like fireflies blending and flickering in the deep forest not far away.He ran over and saw no one. He heard a bang first, as if someone had fallen to the ground.Qiao Ke was suspicious, and when he looked through the grass, he was stunned. The old beggar was picking up the clothes of a child.

There are such promiscuous things in the world, Qiao Ke got angry, ran over quickly, and gave the beggar a hard push.

The beggar fell like a dog.

Qiao Ke pulled the child over and held him in his arms. The child was about ten years old, a head shorter than him, and it was just right to hold him.Qiao Ke turned his head and scolded the beggar angrily: "You are too wretched, you are also a BOSS anyway, do such dirty things worthy of the title of devil on your head?"

The beggar had a fierce look on his face, and his fingers were lucky, and a halo was produced.

Whoops, this guy is about to make a move, Qiao Ke is in a hurry, but he calms down immediately, he is afraid, this is a dream, what can the dream do to him.With this thought, his whole body was full of strength, and he flew up and kicked the beggar hard.As expected of the golden left foot, it kicked the beggar with a thump and fell to the ground.

"Where's the bastard, you don't want to die!" The old beggar was angry, his voice was hoarse, and his face full of bumps and holes glowed green.

The child shivered.

Qiao Ke quickly hugged him, and scolded the old beggar: "You are shameless! Master Rabbit and Goldfish! Your feet are full of pus, and your head is full of sores! How dare you touch his little brother with your dirty hands!"

The old beggar was out of breath, he moved his hands, and suddenly launched, just like the big move in the game, a large green light circle spun rapidly and rushed towards Qiao Ke and the others.Qiao Ke didn't have time to dodge, the child suddenly exerted strength, sent out a beam of light, and sent the big move back.

Qiao Ke wanted to draw the knife, but he didn't expect that the chain would drop at a critical moment, and the scabbard would be caught and he couldn't draw it out.

In desperation, he picked up a stone and threw it over, and he hit it, but it was "white hair floating in green water".The beggar shook his sticky hair, grinned, showing his black teeth, and laughed.Qiao Ke quickly grabbed another hand of stones, and suddenly remembered that in the game, he was best at dealing with beggars with the "five poisons of ghost fingers", which hit five parts of beggars at the same time: head, mouth, heart, hands, feet, especially The heart must be ruthless and accurate in order to kill with one blow.

This is a technical job!

Qiao Ke threw it once, and the stone hit the beggar's hands and feet; he threw it again, and it hit his head and mouth; he threw it again, and the beggar caught it all!After all, Qiao Ke is just "playing and talking", and there is no such fingering in reality. Fortunately, the beggar is strong by force, so he ignores Qiao Ke at all, and only confronts children.

The child soon couldn't bear it, and couldn't make a move.

Qiao Ke was quick to wit, and put the stone into the child's hand: "Slap him on the head, mouth, heart, hands, and feet!"

The child was quick-witted and understood in an instant. With ten fingers, the stone flew like flying, and it just hit the beggar's five parts without bias. Hearing a loud bang, the Yuanli halo on the beggar's chest was instantly wiped out, and the person was knocked down all at once. On the ground!

Qiao Ke wants to see if there is any equipment dropped.

The child grabbed him: "what are you doing, go quickly."

Is it necessary to be so engrossed in the dream?Qiao Ke still left the beggar behind and started running with the child. The two ran to an ancient building in one breath. The child supported the stone lion at the door, panting from exhaustion.Qiao Ke choked even more, lying on his back directly on the floor tiles, panting like a cow, for a while, only the echo of his panting was left in the silent air.

The child who had tidied up his clothes looked down at Qiao Ke, and said contemptuously, "I told you to cultivate Yuanli, if you are too lazy to do so, you will suffer now!"

Hey, that's how you treat your savior.

Qiao Ke was taken aback suddenly, and blurted out: "Xiao Liu?"

Xiao Liu, the forward of the football team, was the handsome man who made Qiao Ke heartbroken and was willing to be a spare tire several times.Of course, at this time, everyone is only 14 years old.Qiao Ke fell in love for the first time, and liked Xiao Liu, but he was too embarrassed to confess, so he could only make Xiao Liu angry when he had nothing to do—the child in front of him was clearly what Xiao Liu looked like before.

Qiao Ke asked: "Xiao Liu, how old are you?"

The child gave him a blank look: "You are confused, Eleven."

Sure enough, when Xiaoliu was 11 years old, did he think about it every day and dream at night?Although it is not the current Xiaoliu, it is also quite good. Qiao Ke jumped up like a carp, smiled, and pinched Xiaoliu's long hair: "This hairstyle is not suitable for you. You are very girly. You don't look like a boy at all." Yes. Also, this kind of clothes are like rags, ugly, long and dragging!"

"Who is ugly?" Xiao Liu turned her brows upside down and punched her.

Qiao Ke screamed and covered his heart: "You can't beat others, but you can't beat me too hard."

☆、One is willing to die, the other is willing to bury

The author has something to say:Ads

→→Here is the column, click to collect it! ←