Brother Dao Committed Evil Again

Pretending to be deep, pretending to be a hermit, although this is only the second time I have used this skill, I am already familiar with it now.

However, the people of the Soul Eater Sect are not easy to fool, they have experienced a big defeat, and they urgently need to vent the stagnation in their hearts.

"Go to hell!" The woman had sharp determination in her eyes, and she waved the sword in her hand without hesitation.

However, I saw that Ren Yi was sitting and eating barbecue as if he was playing Drift. However, something strange happened. He didn't do anything, and just moved half a zhang away, just to avoid the woman's sword. .

"Mmmmm~~~~ It's delicious!" Ren Yi gulps and sighs like a normal person.

The sword in the woman's hand fell to the ground with a "bang". In this world, there are such peerless masters who can move themselves without any tricks or spiritual power. This is not something that ordinary monks can do. He is the powerhouse of the legendary Spirit Transformation Mirror! ! !

In the entire continent, it is said that the powerful cultivator with no more than one slap was hit by her, and she was severely offended.

On the cold winter night, she was so frightened that she looked like a man, and hurriedly clasped her fists and saluted, and she was trembling when she spoke, "Pre... senior... please... please make atonement, the next few people are blind, and I have offended you, Please forgive me!"

She was so frightened that she bent down and almost touched the ground. Knowing people is unclear, so she can't wait to slap herself.

The people behind her also hurriedly repeated the woman's words and actions, with a devout attitude that was all moving.

Any one of the gnawed animal bones in his hand threw it into the fire at will, and said casually: "The hole is over there, what should I do, I don't need to teach it?"

"Next... No, the junior understands what the senior means, and I thank the senior for his generosity." After saying the polite words, the woman took out a purse from her body and handed it over, "This is a small thought, please accept it with a smile!"

Neither eyelids were raised, just like the other person's intentions, and they couldn't get into his eyes at all.

The woman didn't dare to say anything, she respectfully placed her purse by either leg, as if offering an offering.

Seeing that Ren Yi was not angry, she immediately left the cave with a sense of relief. The speed of its movements is comparable to that of a flood and beasts chasing it.

"Humph! I misread you. You were very good at pretending just now. I really thought you were a fool!"

Lan Ling floated out from behind him and sat beside the fire angrily.

If she hadn't secretly dragged the next one just now, he would have been chopped into meat sauce long ago, how could he eat barbecue freely.

Speaking of this barbecue, Lan Ling felt aggrieved. She is transparent, and nothing in this world can touch. She can't hunt, let alone make a fire to roast meat, all this is done by her carrying any one on her back and borrowing his hands.

Thinking of her dirty appearance, smelly body, and blood dripping from her mouth, the scary thing is that there is no clean place behind her.

Even though she had used the cleansing technique ten times, she still felt that she was not clean.

She also held back. The most annoying thing was that she found that she might face a sad ending in the future, that is, she would become this stinky guy's free bodyguard.

If he accidentally hangs up, she has to hang up too. They are a community of life, tied together by a **** kit.

Thinking of this, she felt endless despair!

Ren Ren didn't think so much, anyway, it wasn't a day or two that he was disliked by Lan Ling.

He happily picked up the purse presented by the female cultivator of the Soul Eater Sect.

"These people, do their best to do superficial skills, too bad?"

With disgusting words in his mouth, he was reluctant to lose the purse. After all, its materials and workmanship were all excellent, so if he could exchange it for his favorite bun, even if he could only change one, he would be satisfied.

"Why are you so silly, pour out the contents and let me see it?"

Lan Ling urged boredly.

I don't know how this world is different from the world she was in before. She really wanted to see what the cultivators were using to cultivate.

The woman just now was a cultivator, and the things she shot were almost inseparable, all of which could be used in practice. She guessed wildly in her heart.

"Heh... What can there be, it's empty, promise, you can see for yourself!" Ren Ren opened the mouth of his purse and fell down, proving that what he said was true.

However, with the sound of "crackling" falling down, his mouth opened wide and could not be closed for a long time.

There was already a hill in front of him, and all kinds of exquisite treasure boxes, big and small, flashed with all kinds of auras, almost blinding him.

It's not vulgar at first glance.

With anticipation, he picked up a treasure box glowing green and looked at it. There were only dense engravings on it, making his eyes dizzy.

He didn't dare to look any further, and looked away, and found that the box had no lock. However, the closure was seamless, and when he tried to suckle, his face turned red, and he couldn't open it.

"Oh! Without me, what can you do?"

Lan Ling sighed deeply, stretched out his hand to inject his spiritual energy into any body, a familiar feeling like being overcharged swarmed, and the treasure box opened automatically with a "click".

Inside is a golden shimmering treasure hairpin, showing a peculiar bird-like shape, with two green stones inlaid on the eyeballs, which keep shining with inspiration.

Although any one does not know what kind of bird it is and what role it has, it does not prevent him from appreciating beautiful things.

"Wow... this must be very valuable! At least fifty buns can be exchanged, right?"

Although I don't know if this jewelry is made of gold, I just rubbed the two green stones, and it was worth the money.

Lan Ling said "Puchi~~" and almost didn't choke, "Cough...cough..."

"I said, you only have steamed buns in your head, can you still have any prospects?"

"No! I just love buns, and buns are my lifelong pursuit!" Ren Ren said unswervingly.

"Shame! Please, don't tell anyone that you know me, I can't afford to lose this person!"

Lan Ling covered her face with her hands, looking ashamed to be in company.

"Oh, I want to tell others that I know you. The question is, is there anyone here who knows you?"

Any unintentional word made Lan Ling speechless.

She... is not from this continent. I wonder if the imperial calendar here is the same as the world in which she lives? I don't know how many years have passed? Maybe a year, maybe a hundred years, a thousand years, or even ten thousand years...

Wordless loneliness struck his heart, and the treasure in any hand instantly lost its character.

Ren Yi realized that he was going too far, Lan Ling was just a little girl with a knife-like mouth and a tofu heart. If she was really cold-hearted, she could ignore him and let him sit on treasures and do nothing.

In short, just sit back and watch his jokes, don't blame him.