In an inn in September city.
In the room, crows and gas rats are playing with two people fighting against the landlord. If they lose, they will be unlucky. Their faces are full of white notes and they swear to revenge.
Angelica dahurica spirit looked worried.
Fang Longhu was very upset and looked at his cousin from time to time.
Suddenly.
Click, click, click.
There was a knock on the door.
Fang Longhu was shocked immediately. As soon as he was about to open the door, the crow shouted, "code!"
Fang Longhu pulled at the corner of his mouth and forced himself to bite his teeth and shouted at the door, "king of heaven and earth tiger!"
A lazy voice came out of the door, "two yuan and five yuan for black tea!"
The code is right. There is the goods outside. Fang Longhu bared his teeth and opened the door. Xu Mu came in. After closing the door, Bai Zhiling came forward and said in a hurry, "senior, how's it going?"
Xu Mu patted the head of Angelica dahurica Ling and said with a smile, "don't worry, sit down and say!"
Fang Longhu is furious. Xu Mujing eats his cousin's tofu, which is tantamount to eating in his bowl.
After sitting down, the lucky mouse jumped on Xu Mu's shoulder, tore off the white note, and seemed relieved.
"Master..."
Angelica dahurica spirit is full of tears.
Xu Mu took a breath and said in a deep voice, "Xiaobai, your brother is still alive. Don't worry!"
"What happened to him?"
Fang Longhu asked.
Xu Mu touched his chin and said, "he was taken away by the city Lord in September. Looking at the appearance of the city Lord in September, he should recognize the identity of the white sword totem repair, but I feel that he seems to have some plot. In other words, what can others covet about your Totem repair?"
Fang Longhu said proudly, "our practice of totem is a monk of destiny. Totem is immortal and has infinite power. Of course, it will be coveted!"
Xu Mu threw his mouth and didn't hit him. He smiled lightly. "Now I want to save Bai Jian. I have some trouble. I really fight with the city master in September. I can't do him for the time being. However, the idiot city master has built an unparalleled array in the city, which can be used by me!"
With that, Xu Mu smiled and looked at the crows. They were very excited, because they were familiar with this smile. Brother Niu was going to start pitching people again.
"Bai Jian's safety should be assured. We have a lot of time. We can have a good time with the city master in September. I have some gadgets here. Let's share them, and then go to the city to find a place to dig a pit and bury them!"
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Three days is not long.
In recent days, Li xuanqiu is frightened. He really doesn't dare to go out. He can shiver when he sleeps.
In September, the city Lord also felt uneasy to sit and stand, because he really couldn't see through Xu mu.
You have to say it's a liar. It's not like it.
And on that day, Xu Mu didn't even resist, so he was arrested. Such a response is not silly, that is, he is really sure.
Is the cultivation of totem really the son of luck?
Lying trough, son of luck, does this legendary man who goes against the sky really exist? I still don't believe it. It's fucking ridiculous!
On this day.
In September, as soon as the city Lord woke up from cultivation, his eyelids jumped wildly and his face changed greatly in a moment. This kind of impulsive sense of crisis made him unable to sit still. Before he stepped out of the cultivation room, a figure rushed in with panic and fear.
Seeing the city master in September, the old man knelt down and said in a trembling voice, "city master, something big has happened!"
In September, the city Lord's expression was stiff.
Paralysis, I'm really afraid of what to do. Is that bastard's words about to come true?
"What's the matter? Say!"
Things are in danger.
In September, the city Lord took a deep breath and shouted in a deep voice.
The old man pointed out in horror and said, "city Lord, there are many poisonous fog in the city today. It doesn't hurt the friars, but it stinks. It seems that any blocking method is useless. Now the city has been disrupted, and most friars can't stand it and left the city!"
In September, the city Lord looked confused.
What? Poison fog? Smelly left September city? How much does it have to stink that friars can't stand it?
The city master looked very gloomy in September. He quickly stepped out of the door, turned his body into streamer, and quickly took off, sweeping his eyes.
It doesn't matter at all. It's really a blood gas rush to the top and almost fell out of the air.
What the old man said is still light.
On the contrary, there are many small black mushroom clouds in the bustling city. The strong smell almost penetrated into the soul. Even in September, the city master rolled his chest and abdomen and almost vomited out.
Sleeping trough NIMA, what the fuck is this?
The city Lord is going crazy in September.
The angry September City Lord, with his face twisted and terrible, trembled wildly and fell back to the city Lord's house again. At this time, the city Lord's house was also in chaos. The terrible smell spread quickly and smelled home. The instinctive nausea made them want to escape here quickly, but some dared not. They covered their noses and made a mess one by one.
"Dad!"
Li xuanqiu came to the city master in September, covered his nose and said, "Dad, is this what eunuch said..."
"Hum!"
In September, the city Lord's eyes crossed.
Li xuanqiu was so angry that he didn't dare to say any more.
"Somebody!"
In September, the city Lord shouted loudly, and suddenly one old man flashed out.
With people, the September City Lord came to one of the black mushroom clouds and looked at the black mushroom cloud with black gas. The closer he got to it, the more smelly it became. In September, the city Lord trembled, his cultivation broke out, and endless strong winds made a violent raid and went straight to the mushroom cloud.
However.
No response.
The mushroom cloud was so black that there was no movement at all.
The elders behind the city master in September are frightened and feel incredible.
Fog grass, what the hell is this poison gas? As a triple immortal, the city Lord cannot be shaken.
In September, the city Lord is unwilling!
Unfortunately, no matter how unwilling, after working for a full hour, he can only find that he can't drive away these stinks! It won't break! Can only endure!
In September, the city Lord was afraid!
This September city is his hometown that he has operated for many years. He depends on it to get rich. But now there are almost no people because of the smell. In the long run, it is estimated that September city will decay. If the smell is not eliminated, his September city will be like an empty city day by day.
Standing in mid air, I was stunned for a long time.
In September, the city Lord's eyes were red. Suddenly he said hoarsely, "come on, go... No, please invite the master..."
(thank [kissyou] 588 + 1888 + 1888 + 1888 + 100 for the fierce reward, mom, thank you!)