"Song Shuhang's little friend in the drunken state is simply unreasonable." Crazy knife three waves secretly wipe a cold sweat, fortunately song Shuhang little friend drunk, otherwise he may be song Shuhang little friend to find a fire to "cremate".

Originally wanted to tease song Xiaoyou, almost caught fire.

Just thinking, falling dust true king came to the edge of crazy knife three waves, squatted down and helped him up: "are you OK, three wave friends?"

"Almost died." Crazy knife three waves exclaimed.

"I wish I didn't die, or I don't know who to give it to." Falling dust true gentleman ha ha ha a smile, and then will give a long bill to crazy knife three waves.

"What is this?" Crazy knife three waves asked.

Luochen Zhenjun: "elder martial brother Yao's medical expenses are yours, brother Sanlang."

Crazy knife three waves: "ha?" After tossing him around, he has to ask for medical expenses. What kind of dream does the pharmacist have? Believe it or not, he's crazy for three waves. Let the pharmacist fool have a taste of "crazy knife"?

"Brother Sanlang, you'd better talk after reading the bill."

Kuang Dao San Lang blinked his eyes in disbelief. He opened the bill and saw from the beginning to the end.

In total, there are more than 200 kinds of medicinal materials, each of which is very precious. With the wealth of crazy Dao Sanlang, it will be extremely painful to pay.

However, at the end of the bill, there was a payer, yunqizi, xuannvmen.

Seeing the name of yunquezi in Xuannu gate, Sanlang is not good.

He recalled that many years ago, he had been tormented with terror for a year and four months by a "great elder" who was as dazzling and beautiful as the bright moon in the night sky.

It's true that the beautiful elder, named "yunqizi of Xuannv gate", is the peak of the seventh grade lingzun, which is only a line away from the "Xuansheng" state before the eighth grade. This is a real great elder, who is in the same era as another senior in the group, the "seven practitioners".

During the walking tractor competition, the Dharma king of nature sent a message to crazy knife Sanlang, saying that master yunquezi of xuannvmen was going to visit the Sanlang family of crazy Dao again.

At that time, the legs of crazy Dao were all soft.

I didn't expect that now, the cloud bird son elder has not appeared, gave him a big gift.

Luo Chen Zhen Jun continued to introduce: "master yunqizi said that Sanlang Daoyou's" Crazy "talent will cause hidden dangers to the body, so she commissioned a pharmacist to refine a pill a long time ago. This pill is a prescription of ancient times, which is extremely difficult to refine. The pharmacist just finished As long as you take it and molt more than 170 times, you can regenerate your body. Just like that, you can completely eliminate that hidden danger. When you are promoted to the sixth grade true king, you don't have to worry about this problem. "

After the introduction, he sighed: "I really envy you, Sanlang Taoist friend. You can be admired by the" xuannvmen yunqizi "predecessors. By the way, yunqizi said, "I'll play with you in a few days."

Crazy Dao Sanlang takes a deep breath, and he looks at Song Shuhang's little friend - or call him up and let him burn himself?

……

……

Song Shuhang, who was drunk, soon fell asleep again.

Then, he had a horrible dream.

In his dream, he appeared on the surface of a large lake.

Song Shuhang rubbed his eyes suspiciously. Because he was drunk, his reaction was slow.

At this time, a huge whirlpool suddenly appeared on the lake below.

At the same time, there are strange laughter in Song Shuhang's ear.

The laughter seemed to be a collection of innumerable voices, including old people, children, men, women, and the voice of evil.

[ha ha ha ha, you are mine, belong to me! 】

[your blood! 】

[your meat! 】

[your bones! 】

[your hair! 】

[everything you have is mine! 】

the voice screamed, and at the next moment, the whirlpool formed a "puppet hand" and grabbed song Shuhang.

In the distance, a whirlpool formed in the lake. In each vortex, a water puppet emerged and surrounded song Shuhang.

It's the curse nightmare of the ancient Mormon.

"Again?" Song Shuhang clenched his teeth and He felt a sharp pain in his head. It was the pain of "little hammer hitting the head" caused by excessive mental strength.

Under normal circumstances, this kind of sharp pain will force song Shuhang to wake up from his dream.

But song hang can't wake up in this strange dream.

"Master Bai!" Song Shuhang tried to shout, and asked Bai Zun to help again.

But this time, Bai Zun didn't show up.

Song Shuhang kneaded his head to relieve his pain.

At the same time, his body leaped up and displayed the body method of "Tianxingjian".

Heaven is strong, and a gentleman is constantly striving for self-improvement!Shuhang's body broke out. Before the big hand under his feet was about to catch him, he stretched out his foot on the big hand of the water puppet, and fled to the distance with the body method of "Tianxingjian".

Unfortunately, he has not yet reached the level of four grades. Otherwise, he can fly with his sword or sword to avoid the capture of these puppet hands.

At this time, the whole lake surface all surged up, countless large and small water puppet hands to Song Shu hang. At a glance, the screen is full of water puppet hands, and the scalp of the viewer is numb.

How can people avoid this?

There is no place to settle down. If you can't fly, you will be caught by the hands of these puppets.

Song Shuhang subconsciously reached out to his arms and tried to take out the sword. However, in his dream, he didn't have an "inch shrink bag".

Song Shuhang: "Maddy, is this a war with GM of the game? The scene and equipment are set by the other side. How can we fight? "

Thinking, song Shuhang's body has fallen down.

Below, countless puppet hands cheered up and eagerly reached for song Shuhang, who was falling.

Come down, come down! 】

[integrate into us and become one of us! 】

[everything you have is ours! 】

the voice of that strange collection of innumerable sounds rings again.

"Bah." Song Shuhang adjusted the angle of his lower body and lifted his right hand slightly.

In his body, the innate liquid Qi of "thirty three beasts congenital qigong" is running at a high speed, and the sound is like the sound of a whale or a dragon singing from his body.

Then, as he was about to fall to the surface of the lake, he punched.

Vajra subdues the devil fist!

Well, "King Kong comes" is the name of song Shuhang's own brain tonic move.

With the fist, Shu Hang's "light of merit" automatically matches his fist, forming a virtual image of Vajra all over his body. The virtual shadow of King Kong wrapped song Shuhang's body, and the light of merit and virtue was as bright as the little sun.

"Since it's a curse nightmare, eat my fist!" Song Shuhang gnawed his teeth.

Blow your fist down!

The first form of "Vajra subdues demons" is a good way to demolish a small house with the help of song Shuhang.

What's more, it has the effect of "breaking evil, subduing demons and breaking curses".

It's perfect for dealing with a nightmare similar to a curse.

The King Kong composed of Jin Mang and song Shuhang waved together.

Bang ~ ~

before boxing, fist style comes first. The "puppet hand" under song Shuhang's feet was like snowflakes under the scorching sun.

Not only the puppet arm under Shu Hang's body, but also the puppet arm on the whole lake was affected by this fist.

"Zizizi ~"

all the puppets kept emitting black smoke. Even the strange sound in Song Shuhang's ears disappeared at the same time.

After two breaths, the lake was calm.

Song Shuhang's body fell on the lake, just like stepping on the ground, standing quietly.

"Is it over?" Song Shuhang's Secret road.

The puppet arm did not appear again, but the dream of the lake was still not broken.

The last time the dream was broken, it was Bai Zun who took him away from the dream. This time, Bai Zun didn't show up. How could he leave the dream?

……

……

Just thinking, the familiar black flying sword in the void broke through the void again and landed in front of song Shuhang.

Just like last time, countless darkness was released from the dark flying sword, which devoured the whole dream in an instant.

The dream on the lake was broken, and song Shuhang once again entered the pure black space, with only the dark flying sword standing in front of him.

"Master Bai!" Song Shuhang called out.

With his call, the dark flying sword changed and turned into a white Zun.

Song Shuhang is not sure whether this "white Zun" is true or not - let's say he is a "white Zun".

"Why are you here again? How long has it just been Bai Zun frowned. Song Xiaoyou is also a friar of Sanpin. Is it normal for friar Sanpin to sleep once every two or three days? Why did the little guy sleep and dream again before he had a few hours?

This guy, does he sleep several times a day?

"Ha ha ha." Song Shuhang laughed: "I just drank too much, drunk, and I fell into that nightmare curse again."

As he spoke, his eyes sank slightly. Did the "white Reverend" not know about his drunkenness? That is to say, this "white Zun" is probably a fake.

How about verifying it? Try to see if he is a real white master!Therefore, song Shuhang sat upright with a serious face: "master Bai!"

"What can I do for you?" The white Zun asked.

Song Shuhang adjusted his posture and said in a soft voice, "Xiaobai When you have long hair and waist... "

But before he finished his lines, the white Zun's face suddenly changed.

After that, Shuhang felt that she could not say a word, just like being "forbidden".

"Ha ha ha ha." In front of him, the "white Zun" gave out a "kind" smile. The breeze blew, and his long black hair fluttered with the wind.

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