"I said... Have the two of you discussed so much that you forgot that I'm still here..." Le Hu said weakly from the side.
It was true that Xu Ziyan was his good friend, but every time Xu Ziyan and Xu Zirong stood together, there was a feeling that they couldn't get in between them.
Just like just now, it was obvious that his flying sword was less than three feet away from Xu Ziyan, but these two people's words just made him have the illusion that he didn't exist at all... _(:з"∠)_
"Ah... I'm sorry, haha, I was so surprised just now that I forgot about you..." Xu Ziyan laughed dryly, driving away the awkward atmosphere.
Xu Zirong glanced at Le Hu lightly, which immediately made him feel a chill down his spine.
Lehu's heart: =. = Strange, it's an illusion, this kid's cultivation is just a little bit higher than mine, why is his eyes so terrifying.
Because of Fenmao's great power, the golden swordfish group was scared away. Unfortunately, this move of Fenmao can't be used often. According to his explanation, with Xu Zirong's current cultivation, he can only use it every three days at most. Use it once, so only use it in critical places.
"Huh, anyway, let's get out of here first." Xu Ziyan looked at the stumps of the golden swordfish floating on the sea with lingering fears. If it weren't for the prestige of pink hair today, the few of them would be really dangerous.
Even if he and Xu Zirong could use the aurora to escape, Le Hu and Wei Qing would have to break here, which was definitely something he didn't want to see.
"What should he do?" Le Hu pointed at Wei Qing, who was knocked unconscious by him.
In an emergency, he didn't care about running for his life with his comrades behind his back, but now that the crisis has passed, Wei Qing, this little white face, has become disgusting in an instant, making him want to throw him away.
Xu Ziyan couldn't help but smile, took out a pill and put it in Wei Qing's mouth, and massaged him a few times, only then did he wake up slowly.
Wei Qing, whose eyes were still open, looked a little fragile, and he didn't have the arrogant and indifferent look he usually had. Le Hu looked at this little white face that he didn't like very much. It turned out that he was not born dead. Well...
It's a pity - Le Hu's idea only lasted until Wei Qing regained consciousness, and when his eyes became completely clear, he didn't need to look at his face, just that look made his fists itch...
In fact, Le Hu is also very puzzled, how did this little white face grow into such a poor look? It's really not pleasing to the eye...
"Le Hu! You bastard, how dare you hit me in the back!" Wei Qing's eyes turned clear, and he suddenly scolded furiously.
Le Hu snorted and did not explain much.
Fortunately, Wei Qing is not stupid. Looking at the surrounding environment, he immediately understood what was going on, his face flushed red, but he couldn't say any words of thanks.
"Cough, although the sweat on your body stained my clothes, I will forgive you if I don't remember the villain." Wei Qing took the opportunity to organize his clothes and thought about it for a long time, and then squeezed out such a dry sentence. Dry words.
Le Hu was instantly half-dead with anger: "If the labor and management hadn't run away behind your back, they would have sweated so much!"
Wei Qing's face turned a little red again, looking at Le Hu's sweaty forehead, he felt a rare guilty conscience for a while.
"Then... how do you want me to thank you!"
Le Hu glanced at Wei Qing in amazement, and always felt that this little white face was arrogant, but it didn't look like it was hopeless.
Rolling his eyes, he grinned: "I don't need a lot of it, so I'll bother you to wipe my sweat."
Wei Qing frowned, this request was outlandish, but he agreed, and took out a white jinpa that he often used from the Naxu Ring and handed it over.
Le Hu raised his eyebrows and leaned his head forward: "I said Xiaobailian, are you escaping on purpose or something? I really want to say, please wipe the sweat for me?"
Wei Qing's hand holding the handkerchief suddenly froze. From childhood to adulthood, he has never done this kind of service to others!
However, his behavior only paused for a second, and then he began to wipe the sweat for Le Hu with an indifferent face.
As the saying goes, I have never eaten pork and I have seen pigs go away. I have been served since I was a child, and Wei Qing knows the steps of wiping.
From the sharp eyebrows to the high nose bridge, Wei Qing carefully wiped the sweat for his 'savior'.
Perhaps because he has never been so close to others, Wei Qing unconsciously began to draw the outline of Lehu.
The appearance of the barbarians in the northwest is obviously different from that of the people in the Central Plains. Their facial features are more three-dimensional, and their appearance has a wild charm.
With thick eyebrows, big eyes, and a bee-shaped waist, if Le Hu got it now, he would definitely be a super handsome guy with a wild aura, but the most popular in this world of self-cultivation is the ethereal temperament of a fairy, and looks like Le Hu, on the contrary is very unpopular.
But Wei Qing didn't think so, but was attracted by Le Hu's manly appearance.
Wei Qing is not bad looking. Although his face is red and his teeth are white, he does not appear weak. On the contrary, because of his own arrogance, he gives people a very oppressive feeling.
Usually few people dare to take the initiative to talk to Wei Qing, not only because of his background, but also because he himself has such a high-level imposing manner.
Perhaps it is precisely because of his own aura that he hardly has any friends around him. Apart from Xu Ziyan, the one who communicates with him the most is Lehu, who is the least pleasing to the eye.
It sounds like fate...
"I said... If you continue to wipe it, you will rub off a layer of my face." Le Hu said helplessly.
There is only less than a palm between him and Wei Qing now. It stands to reason that under such a distance, Wei Qing should be eager to leave immediately after a few wipes. But the strange thing is that the other party can actually wander while wiping his sweat, which not only makes Le Hu admire a little.
On weekdays, Wei Qing always disliked him as a scumbag and did not know how to dress with 'shame'. In fact, their northwestern barbarians are such a style, and they are actually showing their masculine charm by being naked.
Their northwestern barbarian women are not as weak as the female cultivators here. Maybe these female cultivators are much stronger than their northwestern barbarian women, but he can guarantee that if these female cultivators are placed in the extreme west. On the battlefield, you might scream and faint without even seeing the enemy.
Of course, he also knows that his statement is biased. There are many powerful female cultivators who are not inferior to male cultivators, but he really can't see those 'weak' female cultivators, even the monsters of the foundation-building stage. Killed, but was frightened by a qi-refining spider and ran away, simply...
Their female brothers in the northwest are all female warriors. Most of them choose a man based on whether the man is a warrior and how many achievements he has. The more heroic a man is, the more favored by women. Hell, I'm afraid no woman is willing to pay attention to him...
Puchi…
Le Hu's thoughts ran farther and farther, thinking of how Wei Qing was despised by those women, he couldn't help laughing.
Wei Qing, who was a little embarrassed because he was distracted when wiping, mistakenly thought that Le Hu was laughing at him, and suddenly couldn't help turning black.
Throwing the handkerchief on Le Hu's face, he said angrily, "If you love to wipe or not, I won't serve you anymore!"
Le Hu suddenly woke up, and he knew that the other party had misunderstood when he heard the words, but because of the scenes he just made up, he felt a little guilty, so he took the handkerchief embarrassingly, wiped it on his body twice, and handed it back. .
Wei Qing took the handkerchief and stuffed it into the Naxu ring without looking at it, his face turned in the other direction, not looking at Lehu at all.
Le Hu was helpless. It was clear that the atmosphere was good just now, but after taking over Mo Min, it became like this again. Speaking of which, he also found it strange. Obviously, many people in the Liuguang Sect looked down on him, and they said secretly that he was better than Wei Wei. Engine sounded much worse. But he just didn't like this little white face, and he would find fault with him if there was something wrong.
The two have the same cultivation level, Wei Qing is more powerful than him, but for some reason, every time he sees this little white face being beaten into a pig's head, he has an inexplicable sense of joy...
If Xu Ziyan knew what he was thinking, he would definitely tell him: child, you are sick and need to be cured!
The atmosphere between Le Hu and Wei Qing became a little tense, Xu Ziyan hurriedly came out to smooth the field: "Let's leave as soon as possible, the smell of blood is too heavy here, and I don't know what it will bring."
"Okay." Everyone answered in unison, but they didn't expect that at this moment, a coercion that destroyed the world suddenly came, and suddenly the four of them fell from the air one by one.
Fortunately, there is sea water below, otherwise the height alone would be enough to make them fall to half death, but soaking in the sea water full of bloody stumps may feel even worse...
But obviously this time is not a good opportunity to spread his thinking, at least Xu Ziyan doesn't think about the blood around him at all now, but is scolding the sky in his heart.
Nima, this pitiful way of heaven! Are they willing to play to death
Bai Hua arrived here to encounter a monster in the Yuan Ying period, and then escaped from death. They finally cheated with pink fur, scaring away the golden swordfish group, and suddenly a monster in the transformation period appeared...
(╯‵*′)╯︵┻━┻Fall! How can we have fun together!
If you want to be so desperate, you won't even be given a way to survive! !
"This is... a spirit transformation?" Xu Zirong asked with a little panic in his eyes under this powerful pressure.
Xu Ziyan nodded with difficulty, with a wry smile on his face. Who would have imagined that the monsters in the late Nascent Soul that the male protagonist encountered would become the middle stage of God Transformation when they arrived... The gap between the two is not that big...
Xu Ziyan and Xu Zirong were both in the late stage of condensing, while Le Hu and Wei Qing had just broken through condensing, and they both looked even more unbearable, and they didn't even have the energy to speak.
Before anyone arrives, come first!
The monster in the spirit-transforming stage has not yet started, and it has relied on its own coercion to suppress everyone to the point of immobility.
The four looked at the southeast direction desperately, and the pressure came from that direction. It's ridiculous, they were almost crushed to death by the coercion of this monster, but they didn't know how far the monster was from here.
The author has something to say: _(:з"∠)_ and the original male protagonist also have to take risks...
Small Theater: (Statement, this theater comes from readers Blue Orange Night, o(*￣3￣)o)
It is said that if Zirong and his brother traveled back to modern times and happened to meet the general and Xiaoyu, it would be like this: Zirong: "Are you the brother in my brother's legend?" = =####
Xiaoyu hugged the general to eat tofu, and glanced at Zirong: "Where did this little boy pick it up, eldest brother?"
Zirong, who was messed up in the wind by a knowing blow:… (Blackening ING)
Brother: Nima, these two children are so bearish is definitely not a problem with my parenting style!
General Qi maintains a high and cold image: ... (Nima, can I only be the background board...)