Lord of Puluo

At noon the next day, Centipede Girl walked out of the new land in despair. 𝟲𝟵𝘀𝗵𝘂𝘅.𝗰𝗼𝗺

Yesterday, from noon to dusk, from night to dawn, Centipede Nu wanted to kill Ma Wu several times, but she couldn't. This was the talent Feng Daiku gave Ma Wu.

Walking to the side of the wild boar, Centipede Girl said in a trembling voice: "I fell into his technique and things became like this. You can't tell others about this."

The wild boar snorted and smiled: "If you have anything to say, tell your mother. I already told her just now."

Centipede Girl looked pale and said, "What did my mother say?"

"She said her face has been completely humiliated by you, and she wants to kill that bitch, so you can just wait to die."

Centipede Girl's face was full of fear: "Why did you tell my mother? Why are you so mouthless!"

The wild boar was too lazy to grind his teeth with him: "You have come out of the field, now it is my turn."

Centipede Girl looked at the wild boar in surprise: "You dare to go in?"

"Why don't I dare? I'm not a woman!" The wild boar laughed ferociously and looked at Ma Wu, "He can hardly stand still. Killing him is easier than killing a grasshopper!"

Ma Wu was indeed a little weak, but there was no fear on his face.

He was looking at the boar.

Xiao Genzi was carrying a spoon and a bucket, preparing for a fight to the death.

The wild boar was about to step into the field when he suddenly heard a roar behind him: "I want to see which beast ruined my daughter!"

The roar echoed in the wasteland for a long time, and another centipede came out from the depths of the forest.

The wild boar quickly got out of the way. This was a character he couldn't afford to offend.

The centipede girl is more than three meters long. This huge centipede is more than five meters long. The upper half is a human body and the lower half is an insect body. Two rows of thin legs crawled to the edge of the land.

This is Centipede's mother.

Ma Wu took a look at Centipede's appearance. She had regular features and fair cheeks. She was very handsome. She looked like she was only in her twenties.

Centipede Girl plopped down next to her mother and cried: "Mom, listen to me, this is not what you think, it is like this..."

"I heard what you said!" Centipede Girl roared, frightening her bones to the point of numbness.

"My face is really humiliated by you!" Centipede Lady gritted her teeth and said, "Go back home, wait for me to kill this birdman first, and then I will tear apart your worthless bones when I get back!"

Centipede Girl didn't dare to say a word, spread her legs and quickly ran into the depths of the jungle.

Centipede Mother glared at Ma Wu: "Little thief, are you ready to die?"

Ma Wu nodded calmly: "I'm ready."

…

Li Banfeng is exploring new lands. In the past, he only traveled between the Orange Garden and Xiaohuangquan. This time, he went to many new places and saw many strange creatures.

He saw the green snake vine. This snake-like and vine-like creature was not too smart. As long as it escaped from its root system, it would not be attacked by it.

There is a kind of grass that is more than an inch high called Sui Chuan Ju. This kind of grass is very threatening. Once you accidentally step on your foot, it will penetrate through the sole and emerge from the upper of the shoe.

Li Banfeng has never seen such an alien before. Fortunately, Hulu is well-informed and can name most of the aliens and describe their characteristics.

"Little brother, when you encounter broken chrysanthemums, you must avoid them. Stepping on one flower is equivalent to stepping on a bunch. There are many flowers ahead waiting to ambush you."

Li Banfeng carefully noted down the appearance of the broken chrysanthemums. In this wilderness, he had to pay attention to his steps every step he took.

After walking another three or five miles, Li Banfeng suddenly heard a sound under his feet.

Li Banfeng thought he had stepped on something he shouldn't have stepped on. When he raised his feet, he saw that there was no grass under his feet.

But there is indeed a sound.

It's singing.

"I can't forget, I can't forget, I can't forget your mistakes, I can't forget your kindness, I can't forget the walk in the rain, and I can't forget the hug in the wind..."

The song "No Love" sings to the bone with a heart full of infatuation. As a woman, Jiu Hulu seems to be moved by it.

"Little brother, you met Meng Linghua."

"Meng Linghua?"

"This flower is also called the singer's flower. Legend has it that when a singer passes away, if there are still people in the world who miss her singing, the singer's soul will come to the new land.

She would choose a stage for herself, put on a beautiful evening dress, and continue to sing to the passers-by.

Look, right over there is that flower. "

No special description is needed, Li Banfeng knows which flower the gourd is talking about.

The flower is really conspicuous, and the place where it grows is very conspicuous.

It grows in the wilderness more than 20 meters away from Li Banfeng. There are no other plants and trees around. There is only this flower over three feet high in the empty wilderness.

Its color is more conspicuous. The flower has not bloomed, and the flower bones are as long as forearms. The petals are dark red, with dewdrops hanging on them.

The flowers and leaves are very strange. The upper leaves wrap the flower buds, and the lower leaves hang down to the ground like a skirt.

"Little brother, listen to his song quickly, listen carefully, you are lucky to meet the singing girl Hua in the new land,

Listen to how good this song is, even the immortals in the sky are just like this. "

Immortal from heaven?

Jiu Gourd is usually very free and easy, why did he suddenly become so affectionate today?

After stopping to listen for a moment, Li Banfeng walked away.

He didn't think the song "No Love" was sung very well, nor did he think there was anyone in the world who could sing better than Niangzi.

Seeing that Li Banfeng was about to leave, Jiu Hulu quickly stopped him: "Little brother, don't leave in a hurry. Please listen carefully!"

"It's nothing good, it's far worse than what my lady sings!"

"Little brother, look, the flowers are blooming, the singer's flowers are blooming!"

Li Banfeng looked back and saw that the petals of the singer's flower were blooming one by one.

In the center of the flower stands a stamen more than five inches long.

The flower stamen has a head, shoulders, and waist, but the legs are not very clear, as if a woman is standing in the center of the flower, singing.

"Little brother, look how beautiful she is!"

The situation of the wine gourd is a bit strange.

Li Banfeng glanced at it and continued walking: "There is nothing interesting to see, and the singing is not very good."

No matter how Jiu Gulu persuaded him, Li Banfeng refused to stay any longer.

The singing stopped suddenly, and the flower stamen jumped out from the heart of the flower, blocking Li Banfeng.

"Sir, please stay. You said that my singing is not very good. Where do you start with this?"

Anyone else would be surprised at how the stamens could leave the center of the flower.

Li Banfeng was not surprised. He looked down at the stamens and replied seriously: "It doesn't sound good just because it doesn't sound good. What else is there to say?"

"Isn't it a bit arbitrary to say that it doesn't sound good after just two sentences? You'd better listen to it for a while."

The scenery around us suddenly changed, and the wilderness disappeared, replaced by colorful lights and melodious music.

There is a stage, a dance floor, and a round table.

Li Banfeng was sitting at the round table with a glass of wine in his hand.

A beautiful woman wearing a green cheongsam stood on the stage, singing the song "Unbreakable Love" affectionately.

She is a showgirl.

The surrounding guests were looking at the singer intently. They were trying their best to control their breathing for fear of missing any note.

This is a dance hall.

No one was dancing on the dance floor because everyone's eyes were attracted to the singer.

Li Banfeng was not attracted. He was thinking about the current situation.

Why did you come to the dance hall?

It must have been an illusion.

How to break the illusion?

Li Banfeng has no similar experience.

The singer looked at Li Banfeng, her eyes slightly cold.

Li Banfeng wanted to pull out the Tang Dao, but instead he pulled out a rose from his waist.

The singer smiled, walked towards the stage, and walked up to Li Banfeng.

She held the rose in her hand, pressed it against Li Banfeng's cheek, and asked softly: "Sir, do you still think my singing is not good?"

Li Banfeng replied frankly: "It really doesn't sound good."

The singer looked ferocious and held a rose across Li Banfeng's cheek.

The sharp thorns scratched the skin and blood flowed out, but Li Banfeng felt no pain.

The singer said softly: "I think you still don't listen enough, so just listen here for a while."

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Li Banfeng asked again: "What if I say it nicely?"

The singer shook her head and said, "Then you definitely don't mean it."

"What if I really mean it?"

"Then you will listen here for the rest of your life."

"That's unreasonable, isn't it?" Li Banfeng wanted to stand up, but his legs felt like they were made of cotton and he couldn't exert any strength at all.

The singer patted Li Banfeng's face: "This is my territory, and what I say is true."

I can't exert any strength, and I don't know the pain yet. I'm dreaming.

wake up!

Wake up quickly!

Li Banfeng suddenly opened his eyes and broke out of his dream.

He was still standing on the wasteland, listening to Jiu Gourd's introduction of Sui Chuan Ju.

"Little brother, when you encounter broken chrysanthemums, you must avoid them. Stepping on one flower is equivalent to stepping on a bunch. There are many flowers waiting to ambush you.

For example, that singing girl, little brother, look how beautiful she is..."

We were talking about broken chrysanthemums, but why are we talking about showgirl flowers?

Are you still dreaming?

This gourd is fake!

Li Banfeng took off the wine gourd, threw it aside, and ran away, only to find that he was back in the dance floor, sitting next to the round table with a glass of wine in his hand.

The singer stood on the stage and looked at Li Banfeng with a smile.

…

"Little brother, I just told you about Sui Chuan Ju. Did you hear it? If you heard it, just answer me. There are a lot of Sui Chuan Ju here, so you have to be careful!"

Jiu Gulu was introducing Broken Chuan Ju to Li Banfeng. Halfway through his words, Li Banfeng suddenly stopped responding.

"Little brother? Little brother..."

The wine gourd is a little dissatisfied. Compared with other magic weapons, the wine gourd is more like Li Banfeng's confidant, and there should be a minimum of respect between them.

She walked around Li Banfeng, saw Li Banfeng's dull eyes, and listened to Li Banfeng's slightly heavy breathing, Jiuhulu realized that he was asleep.

Falling asleep?

There is a dream repair nearby!

You have to wake him up quickly!

Jiu Gourd called several times, but Li Banfeng didn't respond. She floated her body in the air and hit Li Banfeng's head directly.

boom! boom!

Two muffled sounds.

Li Banfeng did not wake up.

The wine gourd should not hit his head again, otherwise Li Banfeng might faint and fall completely into a dream and be unable to wake up.

"Tang Dao, you cut my little brother, don't cut too deep!"

The Tang sword was unsheathed, circled around Li Banfeng twice, and then returned to the sheath.

Jiu Gourd asked: "What do you mean?"

The knife replied: "How can a good minister kill his master?"

"I'm not asking you to kill the Lord. I'm asking you to stab him and let him know it hurts!"

Tang Dao refused: "I am a loyal and good man, and I will never do such a treacherous thing."

You really can't blame Tang Dao for being pedantic.

Tang Dao can be regarded as a high-level magic weapon, and its intelligence is much higher than that of ordinary magic weapons, but he cannot break out of the rules defined by himself.

All magic weapons have their own definition and the rules behind that definition.

Hulu defines himself as a confidante, and it doesn't matter if he teases or slaps Li Banfeng twice.

But Tang Dao defined himself as a loyal minister and good general.

Before completing three cuts, Tang Dao must remain absolutely loyal to Li Banfeng.

Unless he has to fight with Li Banfeng after cutting three times, it is impossible for Tang Dao to attack Li Banfeng under any circumstances.

"Pendulum girl, do you want to try?"

Pendulum responded coldly: "What do you want me to try? How dare I touch the master?"

Bloody Pendulum already hated Hulu. Even though she behaved well in front of Li Banfeng and talked to Hulu, she still had the same cold temperament as Luo Yuni.

And she is also restricted by the rules of the definition. Under the definition of the record player, Zhong Pendulum firmly believes that she is Li Banfeng's woman. Apart from occasionally putting makeup on Li Banfeng, she will never do anything to hurt Li Banfeng.

Pendulum is also trying its best to rescue Li Banfeng. Nianxiu has restraint on Mengxiu. She tries to control Li Banfeng's mind and forcibly take Li Banfeng out of the dream.

As expected, the pendulum failed. Li Banfeng had too many thoughts, and they were not prioritized and were completely out of control.

But the pendulum isn't all bad.

"There is singing!" Zhong Pendulum responded, "There is singing in the master's mind, and it belongs to a woman..."

The sound of the pendulum was a little vague, and she almost fell asleep when she heard the song in her mind. She relied on Nianxiu's talent to barely hold on.

singing?

After hearing Zhong Pendulum's words, Jiu Gourd did not dare to touch Li Banfeng's thoughts.

Where did the singing come from?

Gourd reminds me of wire earrings:

"Miss Qiansi? Did you hear the singing? Are you asleep? Wake up!"

The pendulum struck the earrings, and she would not be soft on them.

Earring woke up, heard Jiu Gourd's question, and hurriedly replied:

"There is indeed singing. I heard it just now. I only listened to a few words and then fell asleep."

The wine gourd murmured: "Mengling flower, there is Mengling flower under the ground."

Tang Dao took out the sheath, hovered for a moment and said: "I have seen the Mengling Flower. As long as this thing does not get out of the ground, no one can hear her singing. I have not seen the Mengling Flower unearthed nearby."

Yes, if the Mengling flower is not unearthed, where does the singing come from?

Hulu couldn't figure out the reason.

Zhong Pendulum figured it out: "It's not just the earrings, she's making money from the owner again!"

The price of wearing earrings is that you will hear sounds you shouldn't hear.

Meng Linghua was originally underground, and Li Banfeng was not supposed to hear her singing, but because of the silk earrings, he heard her singing.

The string earrings explained: "I didn't mean it, and I didn't want to hurt you. I was..."

Halfway through, the string earring fell asleep again.

The pendulum said to the gourd: "Hurry up and wake up the master. Let's leave here immediately."

It was not difficult to wake up Li Banfeng. Besides cutting with a knife, Gourd could think of other ways.

The key is to wake up to no avail, Earring had woken up just now and fell asleep again in the blink of an eye. This is Meng Linghua's trick. After hearing her singing, he may fall asleep again at any time, and may even be hit hard by Meng Linghua because of repeated dreams.

"We have to find a way to force Meng Linghua out!"

Tang Dao shouted: "As long as she can come out, I will chop her up immediately!"

Zhong Pendulum said: "Take that useless Xiandan, if she is willing to come out, do you still need to chop it up?"

Everyone could not think of a way to make Meng Linghua appear, and suddenly they heard a weak voice slowly say one word:

"Blood."

Who is speaking?

It's a judge's pen.

A judge's pen made by lazy cultivation.

He was only willing to say this one word, and was too lazy to say another word.

Blood.

What blood?

Gourd couldn't figure it out, Tang Dao couldn't figure it out either, and Zhong Pendulum suddenly remembered.

"The blood of the dripping monster! The blood of Cao Xiu! I still have a mouthful of it!"

When she killed the dripping monster, the pendulum was full of blood. Over the past many days, most of the blood had been digested, but she still had the last bite.

Everyone had forgotten about it, but the judge’s pen still remembered it.

In fact, the judge took notes on many things, but he just didn't bother to mention them.

The pendulum leaped in the air and spat out the blood toward the wasteland.

On the wasteland, all kinds of vegetation began to grow crazily.

Most of these plants were originally seeds in the soil. Stimulated by the blood of Cao Xiu, they quickly took root and sprouted.

The Mengling Flower lurking deep in the soil was now stained with the blood of Cao Xiu, and its body began to grow uncontrollably.

Sususu~

A flower bursts out of the ground. Its petals are dark red and have not yet opened. A few leaves wrap the flower bones. A string of leaves is like a skirt, hanging down to the ground, as if a singer is wearing an evening dress!

What a dreamy flower!

Zhong Pendulum shouted angrily: "Bitch, suffer death!"

The flower roots came out and splashed up a piece of soil, blocking the pendulum. Meng Linghua wanted to escape, but the Tang knife flashed past, the flower neck broke, and the flower bones fell to the ground.

PS: What would happen if Ma Wu met Meng Linghua?