Chapter 676: The Poisoner Retreats

"This little thing is quite good at using chicken feathers as arrows."

As the holder of the magic weapon, Ye Cheng can detect all the changes in the Ding, but he does not stop the wealth, with it to supervise the work, the collection plan should be faster than expected.

As for Bai Qi, if you find it, you will find it, and sooner or later it will be handed over to the Nanshan hermit anyway.

It's poisonous, and I don't know if the matter of explaining him has been done, so I have to ask.

"Did you give him the sword?" Outside Ding, Ye Cheng asked a poisonous question.

"Given." The poison man nodded, and when he saw that Ye Cheng was going out, he stepped forward and said: "The old minister didn't expect that the lord of the country would sit in this position one day, and after decades, the original grudge was almost forgotten, so he didn't work for the lord of the country to touch the head of the land." ”

"Is it because of the return of Tongtian and the departure of Youfang?" Ye Cheng asked in a low voice.

The poison man sighed: "The minister is old, and there are successors to the sword skills, I don't want to fight, what's the point of fighting again." A pinch of loess, a lonely grave as a companion? It is better to settle down in the city, tea for the rest of your life, watch children play, and accompany the sun and moon in the morning and dusk. ”

To tell the truth, there were only a few words of poison, and even Ye Chengdu, who was used to being nervous and busy, yearned for it.

But it's only for a moment!

The brothers are still fighting to the death for themselves outside, how can they first think of greed and peace and enjoy themselves?

asked the poisoner: "I've known each other for a long time, but I don't know Mr. Guigeng?" ”

Indeed, after knowing each other for so long, Ye Cheng knows the age

There are really few PCs, and even Qing'er's ***--goddess's wife, Fang Ling, doesn't know.

"Lao Chen was born in 956 years of the solar calendar, and he is nine out of seventy, and the elderly are about to die." The poison seems to be joking, but he looks lonely in the twilight of a hero.

"Poison." Ye Cheng patted the poisonous slash on the shoulder: "Time, it has left a few symbolic wrinkles on your face, and it has not taken away anything else from you, right?" On the contrary, the heart that is still beating violently when you run, and the buildings that can still be powdered when you swing your sword, are all gifts from it! It makes you powerful, but you use it to squander the rest of your life, this infatuation, is it worthy of the brazen death? ”

The poison was silent, and a trace of pain appeared on his face, it was the death of his old friend that made him indifferent to his old grievances.

Ye Cheng continued: "There are a few words in our world. What you waste today is the tomorrow that those who died yesterday hope for. The present you hate is the future you, the past you can't go back to! You and I are well aware that, as the time we waste in our conversation at this moment, our enemies may be using it to grow. These enemies include Rand, the red-robed archbishop, the Qin Emperor who traveled back in time to try to reorganize the rivers and mountains, and the adventurers who are thousands and hundreds of millions from all directions, hoping that the Taiyuan system will fall apart! You have thought about where to go, and no matter what, I respect you. ”

After Ye Cheng finished speaking, he turned his head and left, there are still dozens of tombs around him that have not been emptied, and if time is wasted like this, the crystal diamond will be taken away by the Golden Boy Yunu and Yu Shitian.

"What the ancestor said makes sense." The dark cloud fairy at the door of the tomb looked at Ye Cheng's distant back and nodded in agreement.

"Cut~," Jin Guang Xianren--Jin Mao didn't think so: "He didn't know that those people in his mouth were not enemies at all, at best, they were small fights, and if they went to the Beginningless Realm, they would know how powerful the enemy of the master was for him." ”

"Sixth junior brother, a little barking dog, the tip of the ancestor's ears is tight, let him listen, don't send us." Long-eared Dingguang Immortal - Rabbit Essence makes a silencing gesture.

"You're a dog barking, you're a rabbit barking! Who can have your ears on the tip? Rabbit essence, eat turnips, nosy and stinky fart! ”

The two fangs in the golden retriever's mouth are really not white. Catch who bites whom, obviously the prototype is a dog, and he doesn't admit that he barks.

"Oh, you want to practice!"

The long-eared Dingguang Immortal learned Ye Cheng's mantra, rolled up his sleeves, and his developed biceps muscles got rid of the kangaroo into sperm.

"Bet on it, bet on it, I'll bet two catties of Lingyuan, and the sixth junior brother will be thrown by the fourth junior brother and eat." Bilu Immortal - the gourd spirit is afraid that the world will not be chaotic, and also set up a hall.

"You're just eating!" The golden retriever found that the third senior brother never stood on his side, so he had to ask for help from the young man who had always supported him.

"Two pounds." The head of the fairy mends the knife.

Just kidding, it's okay to fight against the fourth child with the Six Soul Flags, and it's okay to fall a dog and eat.

……

"Ye Cheng, you return my drawings."

Once a woman initiates a ruthless attack, she really can't hide, and after finding that something is missing in her bag, the Holy Word will come to the door, uh, no, find the grave.

"I ......"

What about the blockage in Ye Cheng's heart, it's really a narrow road, can't you let me quietly pick some crystal diamonds and sprint to the title?

Quickly pulled out the two pieces of paper and handed them over: "Then, return you." ”

The Prophet of the Word stomped his feet and said with a slight cry: "You have memorized them all, people don't want them, they want you to not memorize the previous two." ”

"It's only been a long time, I've memorized it, I'm an IQ of 180, a genius who can't forget?" Ye Cheng's suit, the woman who changed her mind is simply unreasonable.

"Hmph, liar, how do you prove that you didn't memorize it?" The Word Speaker's angle of argument should not be too tricky.

Ye Cheng's temper came up at that time: "Do you want to, don't pull it down, immediately sprint to the next level of title, there are still a lot of things waiting for me to do!" ”

"You're not going to coax me?" The valley of the butterfly dance softened.

"Coax you? Continue to play ambiguous with you? Ye Cheng's emotional intelligence has been obviously online recently, but at this juncture, he said that he didn't dare to mess with flowers anymore.

But the Prophet did not fulfill his wish, and posted it forward: "Eh, the lord of the country is so cowardly, when you eat other people's tofu, why didn't you see you so clean." ”

"Female benefactor, respect yourself! While I can still think with my brain at this moment, hurry up and keep your two sponges away from the source of my sin, I really can't bear to hurt you with heartless words! ”

Ye Cheng completely understands what his weakness is, all the women who have a relationship with him, he can't completely cut off the root of love, that feeling is too hurtful.

"Forget it, I won't tease you." The Holy Word suddenly became serious: "Thunder stone raw materials, you take it, there is another thing, the eldest grandson family is not at ease this time, it is estimated that they will unite all the families against you, economically, in cultivation, all the means you think they can use, they will use it this time, I still can't figure it out, where did you offend him." ”

"Just to tell me this?" Ye Cheng was stunned for a moment, saying that he wanted to hear something else, for example, if she lost the promotion order, what would the two Binggu families do with her.

"That's it." The Prophet of the Word was also stunned, what else did he want to hear? I don't want to be a licking dog with a face, do I have to take off my pants and lick it? Besides, if you want to lick it, you don't want it.

"It's fine." Ye Cheng shook his head, but he didn't say anything of concern.

"Okay." The Word One's cheek twitched, and he said tentatively, "Then, I'm leaving." ”

As he spoke, he walked towards the door of the tomb, turning his head twice from time to time.

"Wait."

In the end, Ye Cheng still couldn't hold back, ran forward, took out a bejeweled box from the Qiankun bag, handed it to the Holy Word, and said, "Na, send it to you, I can't think of any reason, you can make it up yourself." ”

"Vanity case?" The Word of the Saint almost dropped his jaw in shock, a big man, the king of a country, with a makeup case with him? Doesn't it make people laugh out of their big teeth?

"Forget it, let you die completely!"

Ye Cheng went out, took off the demon mask, twisted his facial features together, and said viciously: "Now, look at it twice, try to forget the previous him, okay?" If it's okay, just take the makeup box and get out. ”

"Okay, I'll take it, thank you."

The Word of the Saint pursed his lips, took the vanity case, turned and ran out of the tomb, but he did not go far, leaned on a tombstone nearby, and began to sob.

The more I cried, the more fierce I became, the more I cried, the more difficult it was to control myself, until the tears were dry and the makeup was spent, so I wiped it hard, took out the cleansing wind and the spirit again, and equipped it on the left and right hands.

In this scene, I almost didn't cry when I saw the dry kiss not far away.

Seeing the faintly glowing tombstone in the distance, there was a woman with a cloak of hair, black tears hanging down her cheeks, red lips and white teeth, and he was bold if he didn't scare the urine out.

For a while, he felt that it would be safer to hide in the grave, so he hurriedly climbed into a tomb with a tombstone that had been opened.

As soon as he entered the tomb, he suddenly said: "Who is this, the room full of diamonds is not collected?" Forget it, I'll do it for me. ”

……

In the next three hours, Ye Cheng always felt that someone was following him.

Just emptied a grave, the other next one is always a mess, and then the next one.

As a result, the figures of the other two combinations appeared in the sight, and the thirteen graves in the goaf area were only mined, which was a small half of the expected twenty.

In front of him is the last tomb that no thief in the world said that the tombstone can't be pried open, it's time to go back and bring the five immortals over to wake up their seventh junior brother.

"The old minister has made up his mind, and I also ask the lord of the country to allow the old minister to return to his hometown."

Not to mention that people stuffed their teeth when they drank cold water, and as soon as they entered the tomb, the poison who had been thinking about it for a long time made a choice that Ye Cheng didn't want to face.

But he didn't insist on staying, and patted him on the shoulder: "Everyone has their own ambitions, I will allow you to retire, wait for this matter, defeat Ji Lan's army, I will find a good place for you to recuperate." ”

"Thank you, Lord Long." The poison priest bowed to the ground, and it seemed that he really had no intention of fighting in the court.

Ye Cheng, who had been guided by his weapon, sighed in his heart.

A generation of swordsmen, proficient in all kinds of weapons, self-taught without a teacher. coincided with the war, in the prime of life, holding a big tripod to collect pupils, but was designed by traitors and lived in seclusion in the small city of Deya.

In his later years, he made a comeback, traveled to the Qin tomb, got two inferior disciples, and passed on what he had learned. In the midst of war and chaos, I had no choice but to know the destiny of heaven in my old age, and I had the heart of retreat.

God won't help me Ye Cheng!