Chapter 886

For half a day, the open space at the head of the village was clean and bare. Everyone squatted there with tacit understanding and looked straight at the direction of the village

Bi Ling came here to congratulate Leng Ruxue on staying in Chejin village and specially brought a pot of sake. This wine is just brewed, sweet and refreshing, clear and fragrant.

Leng Ruxue sits there quietly with a proud smile on his mouth, which can help Zifeng decide something. It is a faint sense of achievement. For a moment, it seems that Wu Zifeng is his private property. No one else can occupy anything. And she saw envy from everyone's eyes, which was the affirmation of Zifeng. Her eyes were colder than sure, and she was very happy.

Time passed minute by minute. Now dusk has come and the sky is slowly hazy

But everyone is not in a hurry. For martial artists, don't say waiting for a day, even if they wait for three days and nights without sleep, there is no problem

Suddenly, cold as snow suddenly stood up. A roar loomed in the background of the sunset, and slowly became clear in everyone's ears.

The people also stood up and looked at the distance. An E and Qin Mu stood aside and joined in the fun. They wanted to see how Wu Zifeng would draw level 6 talismans and five grade pills!

The roar was like rolling thunder, getting smaller and smaller. The resident birds in the mountain forest were disturbed one after another, flying around, and the shadow of the towering trees also tilted up, as if some monster appeared.

For an hour, when a hill appeared on the mountain road, a neat cry of surprise rang, "I wipe, how can the mountain move!"

"See clearly, there is someone below!" A slap woke up the flustered Qin Dou and exuded big sweat in front of the letter's forehead. How much does a hill weigh? I'm afraid it weighs more than a million kilograms.

But in this way, he was carried on his shoulder by a young student and walked towards Chejin village step by step. Behind him, he left a series of deep footprints, which is enough to imagine the difficulty of this matter!

"Is he really just the realm of King Wu? Why can't they do it! "

This is the horror of Zifeng. The more you get along with Zifeng, you will gradually forget Zifeng's real realm, because that realm is only used to confuse others and has no merit!

The shadow under the setting sun was pulled for a long time until the shadow touched the people. The hill was thrown to the ground with a roar. Zifeng just showed his body shape. He was dressed in a green shirt and his shoulders had been worn out. However, his thin body was irresistibly tall at the moment when the light dissipated.

When he bounced the dust on the bullet and turned to look at the head of the village, he found that everyone was surprised to look at Zifeng, immediately stunned, touched his face, "why, is there anything dirty on my face?"

At the moment, Leng Ruxue cleaned his handkerchief from the stream, trotted to Zifeng and handed over the cool handkerchief, "what are you doing so much? Isn't this heavy? "

He shook his head slightly, took the handkerchief handed by Leng Ruxue and wiped the sweat off his face, "it's OK, it's not very heavy. Don't you want a small attic on the second floor? If it's not big, there's no way to carve? "

"Carving? When will you this! " Leng Ruxue seems to have realized Zifeng's plan, but it's too big. It's long, wide and high. At least it's five feet away. Five feet is fifteen meters high!

Yes, after seeing Xiang Xin hollowing out the trunk, Zifeng couldn't help but be moved

Stretching his muscles and bones, "who says I can carve successfully at one time? If I make a mistake halfway, what should I do? Plan ahead and be prepared!" However, just as Zifeng's voice fell, a group of people in front immediately became noisy

"Welcome, welcome, warm welcome" a group of old men howled and screamed like killing pigs.

Zifeng was shocked and hurriedly looked at cold as snow. He only left for one day. What happened to the people in Chejin village? Did you take the wrong medicine? Just as cold as snow didn't care, she could only harden her scalp and look at what the people in front were going to do.

Among the crowd, Xiang Xin, Qin Dou and a young man who looked like a weak scholar also came out. This person was the weather forecaster of dongfangchen and Chejin village. He predicted the weather changes in advance and reminded the residents of the house to be ready for the rain.

Hands held high, the voice of a group of people immediately stopped, waiting for the three people's speech. But seeing Xiang Xin's left foot, he stretched out his left hand, "sea, you are all water!"

"Poof!" Bi Ling stumbled and was choked by the smile. He hid as far as he could. It was a shame to stand with them

Then Qin Dou took a step on his right foot and shook up his right arm, "horse, you have four legs."

"Bang" it seemed that something rolled down from the roof in the distance, and an'e lay on the ground

"Wu Zifeng, how handsome you are! There is a mouth under his nose. "Dongfang Chen opened his arms and recited with an expression

"I still remember meeting yesterday. At that moment, the weather was dead and impatient.

You are more handsome than that pretty girl. Your figure fascinates me.

How do you describe your impression in your heart? It's probably like a white swan without fur

Ah, Wu Zifeng, Chejin village can't live without you!

Ah, ah, ah "

"There should be applause here!" Turn your head to the letter and say plainly.

"Oh, oh, brother Xin, you are so talented." the people in the rear clapped wildly and shouted loudly!

"Brother Chen, you are so stylish"

"Brother Dou, can you be coquettish?"

"Hate"

"Let me go. What kind of bastards are there in Chejin village?" After saying this, Qin Mu couldn't stand any longer. Following the back road of an'e, he rolled down from the roof and didn't live. What a fucking shame!

Leng Ruxue was lying behind Zifeng. He didn't dare to look at the three people in front of him. He squatted on the ground with a straight smile and covered his stomach with pain. "Oh, I'm so happy."

The goose bumps on Zifeng's body fell off one layer after another. He looked at the people in front of him and couldn't cry or laugh. What do you want? You're more handsome than a beautiful girl? Is that a metaphor?

Not wanting to smile, it lasted for nearly two columns of incense. The night was as thick as water. Although they were reluctant to give up, they still dispersed. As for Leng Ruxue, he couldn't move with laughter. But he had to carry it back to the Inn by Zifeng