"Your lady is calling you!" Miss Bai pointed towards the room with good intentions, signaling the scholar to leave quickly, feeling a little pity for this delicacy that she had eaten so much and then gave up.

Once it rained, she couldn't eat according to her patience.Only by leaving that boat can we control a little bit, such as picking and picking like now.

I heard that half-hearted man's meat is smelly, so don't eat it.

Miss Bai dragged her skirt and looked towards the direction of the back mountain, waiting for the return of the two boys who had tied her up.

Lin Shu just fell asleep, now she is not sleepy anymore, she leaned against the window and talked to Rong Ju outside: "If Rong Yun likes Miss Bai, you can send me back."

She wasn't sleepy, but she saw her sweetheart's inseparable eyes on Miss Bai.Miss Lin, a heroine among girls, since she was able to send herself to the mountain god's cave where her life and death are uncertain at the Diankui meeting, she can naturally kick this changed-hearted scholar away.

Fan Wujiu and Xie Bi'an saw such a scene when they came back.

Miss Bai sat in the yard ignoring everyone, Miss Lin went into the house and closed the door but did not come out, only a scholar ran around, bumping into ashes on both ends.

"I just said he's not a good guy." Fan Wujiu was eager to go up and beat someone up, but Xie Bi'an pressed him down.

Xie Bi'an patiently said: "Don't you think it's weird that Ms. Lin came in this time?"

Fan Wujiu recalled that it was indeed so.

It would be reasonable if Miss Lin came in by mistake, but she also said that the scholar led her here to rest.Lin Shu didn't know, and it was impossible for the scholar not to know.After all, this mountain is not in this world, but in the painting.

"Who do you think he will choose?" Xie Bi'an leaned against a maple tree that hadn't shed its leaves, imitating Fan Wujiu's usual way of watching the show with arms folded.

Fan Wujiu picked up a leaf casually, and patiently tore it along the veins to play: "Who knows, I'm not this kind of person, I'm devoted to it."

Xie Bi'an automatically ignored the second half of his sentence, and suddenly became interested in betting with others: "Fan Wujiu, I guess the one in the house, and you guess the one in the courtyard, okay?"

Where does he bet with others unreasonably and arrange everything for the other party's bet, but when he is unreasonable, he is very cute, Fan Wujiu can't even say a word of rejection.

"Okay, let's make a bet, Mr. Xie. What do you want me to promise you if you win, and what do you want from me if you win?" Fan Wujiu's eyes lit up, he didn't care about winning or losing, and he wanted to take it from both sides. some cheap ones.

Xie Bi'an tilted his head and thought, the usual bet with Fan Wujiu is to run around Wuwang City for a few laps, and every time he wins, Fan Wujiu's legs and feet have been trained a lot, so he has to change this time.

But he couldn't figure it out, so he had no choice but to throw the question back to Fan Wujiu: "You tell me."

This really fulfilled Fan Wujiu's intentions, like a fool who ran for thousands of years, he couldn't get anything back if he took the opportunity.

"Okay, I'll tell you. If you win, I'd be willing to give you 500 years of flowers, not the same every year, okay?" Fan Wujiu still gestured when he said it, as if there were really so many flowers open in front of your eyes.

Xie Bi'an replied with a smile on his face, "Okay, then if I lose... what do you want, I will catch the little ghost for you for 500 years?"

Fan Wujiu became mysteriously serious: "No, no."

He didn't say "No" for a long time, Xie Bi'an lost interest and stopped looking at him.

After a long time, Fan Wujiu approached his ear mysteriously again, and Xie Bi'an heard Fan Wujiu say: "Master Xie, if I win, can you give me a kiss, okay?"

Xie Bi'an's heart seemed to break into a lively little rabbit, and he couldn't stop thumping.

For such jokes, Fan Wujiu can drive more than 1000 in 1 years, but he has never taken it seriously.But at this moment, when the maple blossoms in front of him were gone, and the autumn wind blew like a pelican empowering him, he just knew the truth.

Fan Wujiu waited in front of him with joyful anticipation, Xie Bian didn't dare to look at him, hesitating in his heart, the word "good" almost blurted out.

A drop of rainwater suddenly fell on his hand, Xie Bi'an felt a little cold.

"No, that nightmare—"

Fan Wujiu noticed the abnormality and shouted hastily. Xie Bi'an hurried to look after his thoughts were disturbed. The blood stamp on the forehead of the white girl in the courtyard was glowing red, and the hands and feet of the white girl herself were trembling.

The sky suddenly began to rain, and the cool autumn rain drenched the yellow leaves all over the ground. Fan Wujiu had no time to wait for Xie Bi'an's answer, so he raised his sleeve and grabbed the tiger sickle.

The evil spirit in the white girl's body continued to overflow from the red dress, her pale face was shrouded in the black mist, and she couldn't see her expression clearly, but the scholar in white still yelled "I don't feel well" and leaned forward.

Fan Wujiu kicked him away: "Get out!" After saying that, he threw him into the Shura field of the wooden house, where waiting for him was Ms. Lin who had eloped with him by all means.

It's not that Fan Wujiu, who is ordinary, has never been beaten before, but Miss Bai seems to have been blessed by an expert. Whenever it rains, the blood mark between her eyebrows will light up, and the female nightmare who usually looks a little weak becomes ten times a hundred times terrible.

The white girl screamed, and stretched her black bone claws to Fan Wujiu's neck from a long distance.She was so hungry, even though the scholar was in front of her just now, she didn't intend to be picky eaters anymore, but this young man in black robe kicked her all the food away.

Hungry, very hungry.

The white girl's bone claws were just about to touch Fan Wujiu's skin, a red whip suddenly flashed across her slender waist, and the young man in white tugged hard behind her.

The white girl looked up to the sky and screamed, her black hair like a waterfall spread out behind her head, flying in all directions like black flying snakes.

I don't know what the scholar said to Miss Bai, why did Miss Bai, who was so well behaved, go crazy.

Fan Wujiu cursed in his heart, and rushed forward at the moment when Miss Bai was restrained by the police whip.

The tiger sickle is very powerful, and the fighting is limited when there are people present.He had no choice but to use the tiger sickle as a staff, left and right to force Miss Bai back in Xie Bi'an's direction.And Bai Wuchang kept restraining the magic whip in his hand, tightly pulling the female nightmare's waist.

The white girl's body was restrained, but the madman-like black hair whipped and gnawed on Fan Wujiu's shoulders as if she had regained her spirit.

Not only does it look like a flying snake, the hair hits his shoulders, but he also keeps drilling deep into Fan Wujiu's flesh and blood, the pain is really like the fangs of a poisonous snake biting and piercing the flesh.

But Fan Wujiu didn't care about the pain, he just blindly fought.His shoulders and backs were injured by Miss Bai in more than one place, and some scars are still open, and none of them may not heal after hundreds of years.

Xie Bi'an and Fan Wujiu teamed up, and Miss Bai entangled several times because she lost her energy during the fight in Xia Jingsha and left the painting boat that gave birth to her. At this moment, her power is not as good as before, and she quickly gained the upper hand .

Being attacked with brute force by a guy like Fan Wujiu who is not afraid of death or pain, the white girl retreated steadily, only to realize that the young man in white behind her had firmly bound her with a strange red whip .

"Fan Wujiu, hurry up!"

Xie Bi'an pulled Miss Bai and reminded Fan Wujiu.

Miss Bai's fate was marked with blood on her forehead, and the rain would not stop for a while, and this was the only way to calm her down.

The tiger scythe hummed in the wind and rain, Fan Wujiu immediately turned around, raised the scythe to face the attacking Bai girl and slashed at it, as long as the blood mark was broken, the crisis at this time could be resolved.

"Don't hurt her!"

Fan Wujiu's sickle blade was about to hit Miss Bai's blood mark, the scholar in the room suddenly ran out, and stood in front of the blood-eyed Miss Bai, with an artificial expression of sympathy.

If Fan Wujiu hadn't stopped it in time, the tiger scythe would have struck the white-faced scholar's face.

"Go away!" Fan Wujiu slapped him into the air.

Xie Bi'an's injury has not yet healed, and he is already showing signs of losing his strength. If he doesn't hurry up, Xie Bi'an will really not be able to hold on anymore.

The scholar fell to the ground in pain, and even crawled to Miss Bai's feet without fear of death.

"Don't...cough cough, don't hurt her!"

Startled by the noise outside, Miss Lin watched all this from the window. While watching, she removed her hair full of pearls and emeralds, her eyes became more and more cold.

As if she saw some strange creature, Miss Bai stopped her attack and lowered her head to look at the scholar who was wriggling like a big bug lying on her skirt.

The man is so strange, just smiled at him, and Mei Jiao Niang just ignored him.

The blood mark on Miss Bai's forehead became even redder. Since he didn't want his wife, he would eat her up.

She no longer fought with Fan Wujiu, and no longer cared about Gu Xie Bian's tugging, she threw herself at Miss Lin in front of the window of the wooden house, her long hair turned into a snake shadow, wrapped Lin Shu up and lifted her up into the air, her mouth.

After eating this woman, the scholar will have no wife, and she will grow legs. If the scholar is willing to continue to talk sweetly, they can still start a relationship.

Thinking about it, Miss Bai pinched at the panicked Lin Shu with her two bone claws, and her fangs were about to pierce Miss Lin's delicate neck.

Xie Bi'an was distracted, loosened the police whip, and the last bit of restraint on Miss Bai made her break free, and she was also shaken away by the remaining force of the female nightmare, about to fall to the ground like a broken leaf.

With a generous hand resting on his waist, Xie Bi'an fell into Fan Wujiu's arms.

If it was normal, Fan Wujiu would have made fun of it anyway, but this is in the evil environment, not only them, but also a human being, Lin Shu, are at stake.

Fan Wujiu stood up and raised the tiger sickle high with all his strength, and with one stroke of the scythe, he cut off Miss Bai's hand that was reaching out to Miss Lin.

It was like this in Xia Jingshali, Xie Bi'an pretended to be arrested, so he took the opportunity to cut off Nu Yan's arm, and the two of them worked together to tie up Miss Bai, and endured until the rain stopped.

Xie Bi'an's neck still has the fingerprints of being strangled, Fan Wujiu would be lying if he said he didn't feel distressed.

Miss Bai's slender forearm, which she was so proud of just now, was reduced to a section in an instant, and evil spirits continued to flow out from the port.Fan Wujiu pressed his hand between the eyebrows of Miss Bai, and washed away the blood mark with the domineering blood that flowed out from his cut finger.

When everything calmed down, the female nightmare, the scholar, and the saved Ms. Lin were all stunned.

While Miss Bai was in a daze, Fan Wujiu picked up the police whip and tied her up.

"You did a good job, why provoke her if you have nothing to do!" Fan Wujiu kicked the scholar again while moving.

If Xie Bi'an hadn't been watching, he really wanted to chop this flirtatious scholar with a scythe.It's a terrible crime for an evil ghost to kill someone, and he will go to hell. He is not willing to leave Xie Bi'an for another 2000 years.

The scholar sat down on the ground, Miss Lin ignored him, and Miss Bai still had to consider whether she would call him or not.

"Are you feeling better?" Fan Wujiu went to Xie Bi'an to find out his heart, this fool had used up most of his spiritual power in Chunjing Shali, so it's no wonder he didn't lose money now.Fan Wujiu didn't care that he was also injured, so he raised his hand to mend it for him.

Xie Bi'an smiled weakly, and suddenly wanted to answer Fan Wujiu's question about betting, but when he looked up, he saw that the scholar who had just slumped nearby got up at some point, and was staggering towards the stone bench step by step. .

Next to the stone bench, there is a Zeshui droplet that slipped from Xie Bi'an's sleeve during the fight, and a Zeshuidrop containing Xiaohe.

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The author has something to say:

Half-hearted human flesh stinks!

This part was An An's dream, so he could vaguely feel Lao Fan's love.

Did Lao Fan bet right?

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