Chapter 1812 The sound of the piano
I saw the sunshine and hope along the door of the thatched hut.
He lay on the ground and kicked his legs towards the door of the thatched hut, and his back touched the ground!
He didn't dare to lie on his back, and he probably died of decisive energy after lying on his back ten centimeters!
Every time I move, I learn to bark with dogs in Beili.
More than four hours passed in a minute and a meter away from the ground of the thatched hut to the door.
Ji Beili slowly leaned his neck around the courtyard. Damn, the thatched hut was located among the flowers, with birds singing and flowers scenting, the sound of running water, and the fragrance of wine wafting.
Fence courtyard, green mountains and green waters, clouds and mists, and rainbows are floating.
He couldn't be happy.
Damn it.
Am I dead, as if in heaven?
Ji Beili was stunned and whistled. There was a wooden table in front of the thatched hut, and a man with long hair on the wooden pier was sitting on it.
This man is burly and looks quite strong from behind. His arms are shaking, either adding food or drinking.
Ji Beili's eyes fell on a strange piano on the ground to the left of the man with blue robe. No, no, no, to be precise, a magic knife with a dazzling treasure knife inserted into the strings.
The arrival of the Daomoqin to the Xishan School is purely a trip.
He has been living in the mountains and forests for many years and is in a good mood recently. He has been traveling around the world. He heard that the Hongshuigou faction was taken advantage of by Huanglang to pretend to die in Hongshuigou. The Sanque faction killed the thunderbolt scene to capture the Hongshui faction and revitalize the Xishan faction.
Daomoqin also heard that the rising beauty of the martial arts world has stirred up chaos by the moon.
The magic qin and Feng Ziyue competed, but of course, Feng Ziyue was beaten. Every time Niu Batian appeared to save him.
Daomoqin and Feng Ziyue have no grudges. They encountered each other twice or three times. Every time Daomoqin attacked him, putting him to death!
Daomoqin came to the Xishan School to see how Hongshuigou regained the Hongshui School, and mainly watched the fun, and then the wind and moon were there for a while.
He also plans to go to the Martial Arts Leader's Mansion and meet his old acquaintance Zhou Jifeng for a while.
Daomoqin was afraid of attracting attention when she went out, so she disguised herself as a farmer, and her blue robe was tattered and no one paid attention to it.
He walked along the Xishanpai Street and suddenly urinated in a hurry. He looked around and got into the alley. Dao Moqin happened to see Beigonghua's education Ji Beili. He saw Beigonghua's venom slashing Ji Beili's chest with his own eyes.
Dao Moqin is usually ruthless, but today I saw the old witch Beigonghua using a venom scimitar without anesthetic to cut Ji Beili's chest.
As soon as he shook his wrist, a white shadow passed through the opposite wall.
Oh.
Screaming.
Seeing that Beigonghua was beaten more than fifty meters away, she hung on the tree and laughed.
The magic piano looked closely and saw that the immortal mortal was very unhappy. When she saw the immortal mortal, she was very happy. When the shepherd boy was proud, he used the Huntian Smoke Palm technique.
The Daomo Qin is a top character.
As soon as the palm technique was used, the shepherd boy was beaten and the cow was dizzy.
Of course, Xian Fanzi felt abnormal and did not dare to fight and escape.
Daomoqin carried Ji Beili quickly out of the Xishan Sect General Mansion and came to a small island more than 80 miles away.
Ji Beili stared at the back of Daomoqin and saw hope, and accumulated enough strength, "Help!"
Thump, fall, faint.
Daomoqin chewed the pickled cabbage and vermicelli slowly and drank wine. She whistled and came to Jibeili and squatted down to take a look.
Slap his chest twice gently.
Hohohohohoho.
In an instant, the black blood of venom in Ji Beili dissipated and red blood flowed out.
Daomoqin narrowed her eyes and looked at Ji Beili, "Hmph, I look very worthy of beating. Since I let me meet you, I will save you once."
Although Dao Moqin said so, she did not suture the bloody wound on Beili's chest.
Alcohol irritates the wound.
Ji Beili wailed and jumped up and stood up. He looked at his bleeding wound, then looked at Dao Moqin's serious face and said, "Help!"
At this time, Ji Beili's shouting was so weak that it would be nice to hear it clearly half a meter!
He shook three times and fell to the ground. The sword magic piano turned its neck, and a gust of wind blew Ji Beili to the wooden pier beside the dining table.
Without saying a word, he picked up the wine gourd and poured it into wine.
After drinking half a gourd wine from Ji Beili, he was full of energy and energy like a normal person.
Ji Beili was very magical and bowed his hands and said hello, "Thank you for saving your life, I will never forget it. I will give you a back massage and do foot massage. This is my technical job."
No, no, Daomoqin looked down on her eyes and waved her hand to refuse.
Ji Beili looked down at his chest and saw that he was still bleeding. He took out a hemp rope to tie it up and was stopped by Daomoqin.
"Don't, bandage the wound, your chest is so beautiful, it has advantages. I suggest you change your performance in the future."
"Everyone looks at your opening chest and guarantees money rolling."
Damn it.
As soon as Daomoqin said this, Ji Beili was so angry that he farted. He wanted to curse people, but he didn't dare to curse people. He smiled and said, "This hero, I'm not talking on my chest, so I will have my heart and lungs, and my intestines will flow at any time.
Come out and die.”
"I'd better bandage myself."
"Can't delay any longer. Look, the knife edge is about to be dried. If you don't bandage it quickly, it may not heal!"
Ji Beili was in a hurry to tie the wounds.
The Demon Qin laughed deafeningly.
As soon as the laughter broke out, the earthquake swayed around the thatched hut, and the rumbling sounded, and the birds and beasts were so scared that they ran away everywhere!
Ji Beili stood up and ran away without even having to bandage the wound. He has rich experience in the world and knows that the people in front of him are practicing magic.
Such a person will kill people without blinking, and may have to kill himself to practice skills.
He wants to run and dream!
Ji Beili slowly retreated like a sucking iron stone, and sat honestly in front of Daomoqin. Daomoqin smiled and didn't smile. Drinked and chewed on the green onion dipping sauce and stood on the wooden pier with one leg, picked up the chopsticks and licked it, and hit him.
Head, "Boy, I saved you, why are you running away?"
"Do you want to die? I'll cut your chest now to see if your heart is black or red."
Before Daomoqin finished speaking, the chopsticks went straight to Ji Beili's chest and slowly cut open. Ji Beili grinned and reached out to hit him.
Ji Beili was still cursing, "You old guy, shameless thing. It turns out that saving me is fake, but trying to practice my skills is real."
"A master."
"Shameless old guy, I'll fight you."
Ji Beili was really trying his best to take the initiative, and he grabbed the sword magic piano and tore it away with a blow.
The angry Daomoqin kicked him into the air with one kick, hovered, and fell quickly, hanging on the crooked tree on the left side of the thatched hut, alas.
Strangely, Ji Beili swayed violently and his chest wound was not bleeding, nor painful, nor was he injured again.
A beam of light came to my eyes, and raised the wine gourd and poured wine on the wound on Ji Beili's chest. Damn, Ji Beili cursed and screamed in pain.
Daomoqin saw that he was in a mess and laughed like a wild ghost, "Boy, I saved you, I don't know what's wrong with you, I'm too lazy to kill you, I'll tell you the truth."
Chapter completed!