Chapter 798: Good Friends
Autumn is in full swing, and the leaves are flying. Β€Top Novel,
In the dense old forest of Northeast China, a figure leaps between the trees, sometimes like a bird with wings spread, and sometimes like a cheetah running quickly.
Behind the figure, a figure in a gray robe followed closely.
"Liu Lang, slow down."
Zhu Ya shouted loudly.
Liu Lang paused slightly, glanced back at Zhu Ya, and asked, "Pig teeth, how did you do it, why did you become so slow when you went to Penglai?" β
Zhu Ya opened his mouth, and wanted to say that it wasn't that I was slowing down, but that you were getting too fast.
But Zhu Ya didn't say anything, ran to Liu Lang's side, and his face turned cold again: "Liu Lang, do you really want to leave?" β
Liu Lang sighed lightly and grinned: "Pig teeth, you have a lot of problems today, unlike you." β
Zhu Ya ignored Liu Lang's tone, and said with a straight face: "Are you really not worried about Ouyang Qingzhi?" β
Liu Lang shook his head and said, "With Mrs. Hu San's presence here, I have nothing to worry about." I suddenly felt like I was destined to be alone, and that was good, haha, that was good. β
Liu Lang didn't know whether he was really happy or fake, he smiled happily, raised his head and shouted: "From today on, Lao Tzu wants to live a little more freely, come, do you want to compete?" β
Liu Lang stretched out his hand and tilted his head to look at Zhu Ya provocatively.
Zhu Ya had seen Liu Lang's skills, and he had already admired him, and at this time, he was infected by Liu Lang's affection, and he also laughed and shouted: "Okay, I haven't seen your true skills for a long time, today, let's try it!" β
As he spoke, Zhu Ya bundled his robe around his waist, formed a fist with his left hand, and smashed it towards Liu Lang's face.
Liu Lang didn't care, he dodged slightly, turned sideways, swirled with both feet, quickly went around Zhu Ya's back, raised his foot and kicked down towards Zhu Ya's heart.
Zhu Ya felt the wind coming from behind him, and he didn't dare to slack off, so he suddenly jumped sharply, his body soared, and his two fists went straight up and down, smashing down towards Liu Lang.
Liu Lang hurriedly stretched out his palms, grabbed Zhu Ya's fist, and laughed loudly: "What a pig's tooth, let me use witchcraft to try your Taoism today!" β
Liu Lang shook his wrist, and Zhu Ya's body spun in a circle, and immediately landed on his feet and landed three meters away.
Under a few looks, although the two of them seemed to be just ordinary tricks, they were already sweating slightly.
Zhu Ya saw that Liu Lang was about to pull out the innocent whip, so he hurriedly waved his hand and said hurriedly: "Liu Lang, you can't use weapons, your little whip is too evil, let's play with our bare hands." β
Liu Lang laughed twice and said loudly: "Okay, then let you try my witchcraft today." β
As he spoke, Liu Lang raised his hand, only to see a black line swishing towards Zhu Ya.
Zhu Ya smiled slightly, turned to one side, picked up a stone, and struck head-on at the black line.
Burst!
Bang!
The rubble scattered and turned into countless small pieces of sand, which exploded in all directions.
However, a small grain of sand hit Zhu Ya's left middle finger with a pop when Zhu Ya didn't notice it at all.
Zhu Ya frowned slightly, lowered his head and bit his finger, and said coldly: "Okay, good you Liu Lang, you actually used the witchcraft to such a fascinating situation." Bah! β
Zhu Ya spat on the ground.
There was blood in the spit, and there was a small insect slightly larger than an ant, which was slightly flipped twice, and after a while, it dried up and died.
Liu Lang rushed forward with an arrow step, patted Zhu Ya's shoulder heavily, and smiled excitedly: "Pig teeth, you can do it, I just got a small Gu worm at random and you found it, hehe, the first cold son of Maoshan really lives up to his reputation." β
Zhu Ya was not annoyed, and stretched out his fist and beat Liu Lang's chest: "Okay, you Liu Lang, it's really a farewell for three days, you should be impressed." It's only been a few days since we met, and you've gone from a kid who was scared to a ghost to a master of witchcraft. β
Liu Lang shook his head again and again, and said with a smile: "Pig teeth, you are an authentic sect, but I am a crooked and evil way." β
As Liu Lang was talking, his face suddenly sank, and he asked playfully: "However, if you, a famous and authentic disciple, mix with me, an evil witch, will you lose your reputation?" β
Zhu Ya sneered: "Hmph, the heart is upright, the heart is not right, even if it is an immortal, what can it do?" β
"Haha, haha, what a pig's tooth!"
While the two were discussing, they unconsciously walked to the edge of the old forest in the northeast.
The sun is slowly setting in the west, and the night is gradually enveloping.
Liu Lang and the others were talking, and suddenly saw the lights not far ahead, which looked so lively.
Although Liu Lang and Zhu Ya are very different in sexiness, and they will ridicule each other if they don't say a word, but for some reason, the two will always cooperate very tacitly together, and they don't have to hide themselves at all.
It is also strange to say, Liu Lang feels that he can be extremely relaxed physically and mentally in front of Zhu Ya.
When Liu Lang was with Zhu Ya, he felt comfortable, he wanted to say what he wanted, and he wanted to scold what he wanted.
No matter what Liu Lang said, Zhu Ya was not angry, and occasionally popped out a sentence, which specified that Liu Lang would choke for a long time.
Liu Lang and Zhu Ya were having a good fight, and suddenly saw a light in front of him, and couldn't help but ask squeezedly: "Pig teeth, did you say that there will be a goblin meeting in front of you?" β
"Hmph, think about it for a long time, this is all the edge of the old forest, how can there be goblins?"
Liu Lang scolded in a low voice with a white face: "Pig teeth, you have brains!" β
Zhu Ya ignored Liu Lang, squinted his eyes for a while, and suddenly said, "Hey, it seems that there are still a lot of people?" β
When Liu Lang heard this, he hurriedly raised his head and looked at it carefully, and said in a loud voice: "Hmph, as far as you can see, I can already see that it must be a group of people camping." β
"Camping fart, obviously making a movie."
"What? What do you say? β
Liu Lang was stunned, hurriedly took two steps, ran to a big tree not far from the light, and looked down.
Hehe, really, there are several tents set up in a small area about 100 meters around, with two cameras and a lot of messy props.
In the middle of the circle, a woman in ancient costume was holding a sword in her hand, and hanging behind her was hanging Weiya, pointing to a man in front of her.
The man was carrying a bamboo basket on his back, and his face was covered with sweat, but he was dressed as a scholar.
"Hey, how's it going, it's a movie, right?"
Zhu Ya came behind Liu Lang at some point and gently patted Liu Lang's shoulder.
Liu Lang was startled, suddenly stunned, his nose twitched, and he was about to sneer, when he suddenly felt that something was not moving.
"Pigtooth, there seems to be a ghost here."
"Cut, Liu Lang, you ...... again"
Zhu Ya had just finished speaking, when he suddenly stopped his voice, and immediately took out a bottle of something from his arms and smeared it twice on his eyes.