This is a voice that haunts Zhao Lijun and Soho, and is very entangled and bloody.
The owner of the voice knew them well at first, and they were nodding friends, but then they had a feud for no reason, and they were almost killed, just when Zhao Lijun wanted to deal with him in every possible way, he didn't expect to get the news of this person's death, and he was ready But the strength hit a ball of cotton.
But just when they thought that this person was dead, the crazy figure on the top of the Mausoleum of the First Emperor evoked their memories of being suppressed for a long time, but after verification, they found that they seemed to be thinking too much.
Originally, when everything was finally put down, and this person was also buried deep in the depths of memory, they never thought that what should have been their own chance was actually robbed by a dead person.
This is like a nonsensical ethical drama of Korean dog-blood love, too ups and downs, and the plot is too hooking.
"Lying son, I'm soaking in urine now, it's like urinating a bottle of Meilinda, and the fire and urine and blood are mixed together, and the color is quite pure" Zhang Shoucheng looked up to the sky and sighed, and asked the sky speechlessly.
"Is that him?
Is he dead or not?
Soho asked, stunned.
Zhao Lijun sighed, and instantly entered a state of madness, he lived smoothly for thirty years, but he didn't expect that in the past half a year, he has been broken in one person for most of the year, and every time he folded, it was quite heartwarming, and the conspiracy was completely played by someone as a monkey.
"Who?
Do you know that man?
Yang Fei'er said hatefully: "I was busy with a lot of work, but in the end I made a wedding dress for others, and the bamboo basket was empty, but we lost our wife and soldiers."
"Xiang Missing······ It sounds a bit like "Zhang Shoucheng gritted his teeth and asked: "Didn't you say that person was dead, dead your father's basket, and he drew people's souls out to identify it, and he didn't see that he was ugly, you look at a few of us who acted in a funny comedy, thinking that they were the protagonists, I didn't expect that in the end, all the supporting roles, directors, and screenwriters were all given multiple roles by him, and Stephen Chow was not so talented, isn't it hot?
Troublesome?
Huh······ What about Li Qiuzi?
” Only at this time did the four of them realize that Li Qiuzi's figure had disappeared since the scramble began, and he didn't keep up at all when he chased all the way, and the person disappeared without a trace.
The faces of the four of them changed suddenly, what a big deal of luck in the heavens, this kind of thing has to chase after the shoes if they are lost, even if there is no hope, they have to fight for the possibility of that point, but Li Qiuzi disappeared.
Yang Fei'er opened her mouth and said with a snort: "I, I remember, it seems to be ······ It seems that when he was robbing the heavens of luck, that person didn't seem to attack him, and he was the only one of the five of us who seemed to have been missed."
"What do you mean is that the five of us were busy for nothing, and in the end we were given the benefit of a fisherman by a pig," Zhang Shoucheng asked with a drooping face.
Zhao Lijun smiled faintly and said: "On the way to learn scriptures in the west, I thought that Sun Wukong was the main force, but I didn't expect that in the end, the second senior brother became a Buddha first, grass" The four of them suddenly felt aggrieved and had a black line in their heads, this time the Emperor's Mausoleum was really a big loss, Yang Fei'er abolished the treasure of the town's house, Maoshan, Tianshijiao and Longhu Mountain each abolished a heirloom weapon, if all five people returned empty-handed, everyone could still balance their hearts, but in the end he was They think they are pig-like teammates, but they come to the bottom of the kettle.
Not to mention that the opponent of the new hatred and the old hatred has become the winner, why did Li Qiuzi come out on top?
Isn't that people to death!
"This revenge is not a gentleman," Zhao Lijun said faintly: "What's more, I don't seem to be a gentleman."
Zhang Shoucheng said with a gloomy face: "I don't think I can just forget it, what should I do?"
” "What to do?
I'm not a gentleman, naturally my belly is not big, I must repay him, he must not be out of Lishan now, we go out and send people to chase him, there is always a chance, even if we can't regain the luck of the Heavenly Dao, we can't cheapen him in vain, chase ······" On the top of Li Mountain, deep in the woods, the white-haired figure stopped leisurely after running wildly for a long time, and walked slowly in the forest.
The originally empty eyes flashed brightly, and the gestures were quite exemplary.
His right hand was clenched all the time, and a soft halo surrounded his right hand, and when he spread out his palm, it seemed that there was a thick vitality all around.
"Hiss ······" The figure frowned and took a breath, looked at the Heavenly Dao Qi Luck in his hand and groaned for a long time before saying, "How many points is actually missing?"
Forget it, forget it, it's originally stealing, and if you're greedy, you're greedy, look at the open point, it's for nothing, and it's cheap for this kid, just take it when you see it."
After the figure finished speaking, as soon as his eyes were closed, he slowly fell to the ground, and then from the center of his eyebrows, a Taoist priest wearing a sloppy Taoist robe and a handful of years old gradually rose, quietly looking at the white-haired young man who fell to the ground.
Lao Dao's figure was blurred, and even his face looked a little illusory, suspended three feet above the ground.
"I can also be attached to you for a long time, I'm afraid it won't do you any better if it lasts longer, I'll put it down for you first, and now let you enjoy it It's greedy and chewy, it's only been more than half a year and I want to upgrade two levels in a row, and your steps are a little big, so ······ Of course, I still have to hone you a lot" The sloppy old dao stretched out a finger to pull the heavenly dao qi in the palm of the man's hand on the ground at the center of his eyebrows, and then the qi luck suddenly drilled into his body, but then the old dao's palm suddenly pressed on the top of his head, imprisoning the heavenly dao qi that had been absorbed Finish.
Imprisoning the luck of the Heavenly Dao, Lao Dao looked at him with white hair and said speechlessly: "I'm actually crazy, and I'm crazy with a head of white hair, oops······ But it looks quite stylish, and the route is more washed, cut and blown" The figure of the old Taoist chattering gradually dissipated, but when his figure dispersed, the white hair of the person on the ground turned from white to black in an instant, and returned to the original: "The people of Gujingguan, except for me, no one else is allowed to have a sense of hierarchy than me, you still roll back to the original for me."
Virtuous bar."
A day later, Xiang Que, who was lying on the ground, woke up leisurely, sat up blankly and looked around, rubbing his buzzing head.
"What the hell, why do you have amnesia?"
Xiang Que scratched his nose, looked down at his miserable appearance, and tried to remember what he had been doing these days.
But in the end, Xiang Que's memory only stayed in the ten days after entering Lishan, and he couldn't remember what he had experienced in the following period of time.