Chapter 1053

Anyone who, in the face of the powerful evil lady Jiuyou, can't escape, can't resist and doesn't want to see her, it's good to be drunk like an old ancestor.

At the very least, it can make him out of sight and have good wine to drink when his heart is not bothered, which is good for him.

This time, Fang Yuan was drunk naturally and at ease. He didn't care whether he would be pushed back by the evil after he was drunk -- anyway, he was drunk. No matter how cruel he was, he wouldn't leave too much psychological trauma.

But no matter how much wine you drink and how long you can get drunk, when the strength of the wine is over, Fang Yuan still has to wake up. The first feeling is that he has a splitting headache. He can't help humming low. His hands keep his head and want to put it into his crotch. Maybe he will feel better?

While humming in pain, he saw the golden sunset. The golden glow of the sunset was sprinkled on the water. With the rippling ripples, it turned into thousands of golden snakes dancing together, adding some color to the beauty in front of him.

Fang Yuan didn't want to appreciate it. He just wanted someone to come and help him wrap his head tightly with a rope, so as not to explode with a bang.

No one came to help, but there was a silver bell like voice from behind: "are you awake?"

After hearing the silver bell like sound, Fang Yuan felt more painful and wanted to lie on the ground regardless. A series of lazy donkeys rolled 18 times and shouted: you, get out quickly and never appear in front of me again!

"Would you like to come down and take a bath?"

The silver bell like voice came from behind the square again: "you haven't washed for many days. You're not only smelly, but also sticky, which makes me look very disgusting."

"Alas, even if I climb out of the dunghill, I'm a hundred times better than you."

Fang Yuan sighed, loosened his head and lay on his back.

Under the body is the grassland, which is endless. There are all kinds of nameless flowers. The largest flowers are the size of a small fingernail. The red, yellow, white and blue are scattered with a faint fragrance. It smells good. This is the real nameless wild flower, which attracts many butterflies and bees.

Overhead, there is still the blue sky that Fang Yuan saw when he woke up last time. It is really as blue as a mirror. The clouds that should have been as white as sheep are covered with a golden red color by the sunset glow, which is incomparably gorgeous.

The warm wind blows from a distance on the left hand, with a trace of animal smell.

Vaguely, it seems that I can still hear the ethereal song.

This is on the prairie.

It is only in this season that the grassland will be so beautiful and charming. The singing of grassland girls will be carefree and sweet to make people listen to a few words and want to sleep with a smile.

This is the grassland of Mongolia.

Only the grassland of Mongolia can have such beautiful scenery.

With a land area of 160 (156.6) square kilometers and a population of only 3 million (2.94 million), most of the land is in a wasteland state. The beautiful scenery of Mongolian grassland that has not been polluted by modern industrial civilization is unmatched by any grassland in the world.

There are mountains, forests, streams and rivers with clear water.

There is no doubt that Fang Yuan was in a coma these days. Mrs. Jiuyou took him out of the underground maze and easily crossed the border to the Mongolian grassland, so she went south to Lop Nur.

Walking on the Mongolian prairie, which is sparsely populated than wild wolves, you don't have to worry about exposing your whereabouts, being stopped and asking for ID cards, let alone having monitors and cameras.

Even the sieve cannot find the target he wants to find in the primitive Mongolian prairie.

Walking on the uninhabited prairie for thousands of miles is really much better than being a mouse in the underground maze lane, whether it's human or Mrs. Jiuyou.

Staying by the river is just because there is water here.

There is a very nice alias (Mermaid) of the mackerel. In fact, it is a member of aquatic organisms. Naturally, it is not uncommon to like water.

Fang Yuan wouldn't waste his brain cells on such boring problems. After lying down and looking at the fiery red clouds in the sky, he was just thinking about a question: is the mackerel the master of the Jiuyou world?

Two years ago, when Fang Yuan went to the dark world for the first time, the dark waterways were used to kill several unidentified creatures with poles. They had no human skin and only greasy fish bodies like black fish; Can't speak, can only make strange noises, but at the same time, it is very cruel and powerful.

Their performance is highly similar to that of the chimaeras in some Chinese folklore.

From the perspective of modern biology, they are just a kind of human beings, just like apes in the forest.

But so far, Fang Yuan has never heard of an ape that has evolved to be able to speak.

The chimaeras from Jiuyou world can, but Mrs. Jiuyou is an obvious example.

The question comes again: why can Mrs. Jiuyou (there must be many others) evolve to speak and do things like people, but the chimaeras killed in the dark world two years ago and the chimaeras pretending to be Chen Wanyue can't speak?

It seems that there are many kinds of mackerels. Some can speak and do things like humans, but others can only be driven as slaves.

The most important thing is that there are mackerels in Jiuyou world. Fang Yuan thinks that the Chinese senior management should have known it long ago.

After all, as early as two years ago, when Fang Yuan went to kill several chimaeras in the dark world, Sirius had been there for more than 20 years. There was no reason not to know the existence of these creatures and report to the superior leaders.

Fang Yuan has never heard of such news. It seems that Huaxia senior management also taboo this.

It must be so. Not to mention Sirius, it is the leader of a child with jiuyoufu. Doesn't it also tell anyone the world he has seen?

Longtou and Sirius all know the existence of chimaeras, but they don't leak any news. Even tieliao and others don't know. This itself is very strange and difficult to understand.

Strange problems must be the most troublesome.

Especially when you have a splitting headache, it's no different from Arabian Nights to figure out these. In addition to making your head more painful, there is no benefit. It's better not to think about these, let the boiling brain cells calm down and enjoy the highly oxygenated fresh air.

"I admit that you are sometimes a hundred times better than me, even if you just climbed out of the cesspit, but you really stink so much that I can't stand it now, so you'd better hurry down and take a bath. The water is so clear. If you don't take a good bath, isn't it a waste? "

Mrs. Jiuyou's voice like a silver bell must have some magic. Fang Yuan couldn't resist it. She had to roll over and climb up and look behind her: "well, I'll --"

Halfway through, Fang Yuan couldn't go on.

No one covers his mouth with his hand. At present, he doesn't say he is talking. Even if he sings loudly and cries loudly, he opens his mouth as if he saw a ghost, and his eyes are as big as eggs.

This is the normal behavior of human beings when they are suddenly and extremely shocked.

There are no ghosts around.

He only saw a beautiful woman.

The real beauty is the kind of twenty-nine years old. She is wearing a light gauze dress as white as a cloud. Her dark hair is tied behind her head with a white ribbon and tied into a horsetail. She hangs obliquely under her left shoulder. Her skin is more broken than snow, and her whole body is full of vigorous youth.

The face, which also looked back at this time, smiled and looked like a picture. Her eyes were more flexible like painting. It was as if she was an elf who absorbed the whole prairie. When she was tired, she fell on the stone by the river and met the surrounding area.

Fang Yuan stared at the girl and suddenly thought of a book, a girl.

In the great martial arts masterpiece of Jin Yong and great Xia Jin, the legend of the carving hero, when Guo Jing first saw Huang Rong's true face, he saw a woman at the stern of the boat boating with an oar, long hair and a shawl, dressed in white, with a gold band tied to her hair. The snow was shining brightly.

Guo Jing was stunned when she saw that the girl was dressed like a fairy.

The boat slowly swung close, and I saw that the woman was young, but she was 15 or 16 years old. Her skin was more beautiful than snow, and her face was absolutely beautiful. You can't look at her.

Guo Jing was as crazy as a dream. She rubbed her eyes with her hands. The girl smiled and said, "what's the matter? Don't you know me? "

Listening to her voice, Guo Jing vaguely looked like Huang Rong, but how could a dirty and ragged male beggar suddenly become a fairy? I can't believe my eyes.

Huang Rong smiled and said, "I am a woman. Who wants you to call me Huang Xiandi and Huang Xiandi? Get on the boat. "

Fang Yuan didn't do very well in primary school, but he was stunned at the depth of "extracurricular reading". Otherwise, he wouldn't suddenly think of this description and dialogue in the biography of Shooting Heroes in a daze.

This shows that after seeing the woman in white, he has regarded her as the classic character Huang Rong in martial arts novels.

Well, only Huang Rong described by great Xia Jin's old pen and ink can describe the beauty of the girl in white at this time.

Just like brother Jing, who first saw the true face of rong'er Lushan, when she raised her hand and rubbed her eyes for a long time, the girl in white smiled and said, "why, don't you know me?"

Guo Jing listens to her voice. Oh, wrong. Fang Yuan listens to her voice. She vaguely looks like Mrs. Jiuyou, but how can a shark with black scales suddenly become a fairy? I can't believe my eyes.

Mrs. Jiuyou smiled and said, "I was like this. Who wants you to call me a shark long or a shark short? Come and take a bath. The water temperature is just right. "

Fang Yuan suddenly returned to normal. All her surprises went with the wind, leaving empty eggs and a touch of melancholy: no matter how beautiful she came out of the dust, she was just a mackerel dressed up by a painted skin. Is it necessary for me to be fascinated by her? Unfortunately, this is not her true face.

The heart is very melancholy. It gets up blankly. It stumbles on the grass and walks to the river.

Mrs. Jiuyou is washing her feet. Her snow-white feet are kicking on the water. She is shaking around her eyes, but she is reluctant to move her eyes. She is like a fish in the water. She knows that if she swims to kiss her feet at this time, she will be killed, but she swims in pairs.

Mrs. Jiuyou just bent down slightly and looked down with her right hand. A fish bigger than a square foot was thrown onto the grass on the bank. She couldn't stop jumping and opened her mouth with her companions, as if shouting: beauty, harm!

"The fish here are so stupid that they are not afraid of people."

Mrs. Jiuyou smiled.

"Because you are not human."

Fang Yuan said faintly. It was not easy for him to move his sight away from that little foot.