Chapter 600 Weiwei Mountain and Little Master Uncle [For Book Friends 20177484 Brother
Zhao Rong promised that he really did not teach Baoling anything weird just now.
Really do not have.
Everything is self-taught by it, right? That's right, the tentacle binding is also something it understood on its own.
Zhao Rong couldn't help but turn his head and examine the gray sword bag in his hand.
His eyes looked a little strange.
I always felt like he was standing in this wilderness in the middle of the night, binding people with strange tentacles, and I had a strange sense of déjà vu.
If he hadn't determined that this simple-minded bag spirit didn't even know what a rope was before, and asked him to describe it "accurately", Zhao Rong would have begun to wonder if its previous owner had some slutty tendencies.
It's a pity that he can't take the blame at this time.
"Hey, even tying someone up is so wretched." Gui's voice appeared just right, and there was always sarcasm and sarcasm.
"What kind of obscene **? I didn't teach you!"
"I know, I didn't say it was you, I meant this bag spirit who doesn't learn well. Why are you anxious?"
"I..." Zhao Rong choked and immediately reacted, "Wait a minute, what does not learn well? What I taught it is obviously normal. Besides, even if it wants to learn something abnormal, I don't bother to teach it."
"So you can actually do it?"
Feeling that the sword spirit was trying to trick him, Zhao Rong shut up.
He is indeed a little wronged and unhappy. In fact, if he really teaches, there are indeed some memories in his previous life... Well, he can teach exquisite rope skills. This is actually an art of binding. How can it be like the one in front of him now?
The gray tentacles were tied like this, and they were simply tied to eliminate violence, which made the female prisoner react so much...
At the moment, the binding of the gray tentacles controlled by the bag spirit is still continuing. After all, the owner seems to be in a trance and did not ask it to stop.
As a result, the gray tentacles wrapped around her body in a flexible and twisting manner.
"...It can't be done, it can't be done! Ah... I can't touch it anywhere! It's so itchy, it's so itchy, hahaha... I can't do this... You slut, please let go of me!"
Ye Yao was tickled so much that he cried and laughed, gritted his teeth but could do nothing.
The expression is very contradictory and wonderful.
With the intelligence of a child, the bag spirit understood that the louder the female prisoner shouted, the more painful and frightened she felt. It felt that its owner should be satisfied and liked it, so it controlled the soft gray tentacles to continue to extend, and the binding became more flexible. After the binding,
After one lap, it continued to explore unknown areas.
Zhao Rong's eyelids twitched when he saw this...You wrong bag spirit, are you still here?
In addition, the little fox demon carrying a small bookcase in the distance seemed to have been attracted by the movement here, and turned around curiously.
Zhao Rong couldn't sit still.
"Okay, okay, just tie it tightly and don't get into it anymore." He tapped the mouth of the bag with his index finger and immediately stopped.
Then, feeling the childish emotion of Bao Ling asking for credit, Zhao Rong nodded and said with encouragement: "The binding is very good. Don't tie it like this next time."
"..." Bao Ling was stunned.
Zhao Rong rolled up his sleeves and squatted down casually in front of Ye Yao, who was yelling and unyielding.
Without glancing at the rope art below that made his eyes twitch and highlighted the key points, he stretched out two fingers, shook them in front of her face, and said with a gentle expression: "Well, now we can talk calmly.
You come first or me first?"
"You're despicable for sneak attack! Let me go and come together again if you have the ability. I'll kill you with one strike of my sword! You sneaky thief, do you know who I am?"
"Okay, it seems you want to speak first." Zhao Rong nodded.
Even though he was tied up, Ye Yao still raised his face, gritted his teeth and said proudly: "Do you know who is behind this girl? Whose thing is this Yingtao? That is an existence you cannot afford to offend..."
Zhao Rong suddenly straightened up and looked behind her.
It's so dark, where is anyone?
"I don't know, I didn't see anyone. When will you come?" He shook his head and asked with a smile.
"You slut, please don't take advantage of this. This girl tells you that I am a disciple of Weiwei Mountain, and the peak master of Qianhan Peak is my father. You sneak attack on me and steal the Yingpeach like this today. Not only do I
Dad will not let you go, and the whole Weiwei Mountain will pursue you to the end!" Ye Yao's originally pretty face was a little distorted at this time, staring at him with wide eyes, and his tone was sweet and cruel.
However, Zhao Rong could see some fear and fear in her shy, angry and cannibalistic eyes.
You should be worried that he is a desperado or a prostitute. Even if you move two mountains behind you, you won't be able to scare him. He will eat you up, rape you first, then kill you, and then run away... He's just a paper tiger.
"It turned out to be a lie." He nodded and summed it up, laughing it off. "Is there anyone else behind it?"
"What are you going to do!?" Ye Yao couldn't help but tremble all over because of Zhao Rong's chuckle tone.
Qianhanfeng is considered a big force in the northern mountains of Dali. Within a county, it is rampant and unscrupulous. However, compared with Weiwei Mountain, it is completely insignificant.
Weiwei Mountain is one of the two major sects in the north of Wangquezhou. Almost everyone in the continent knows it. Even the Tianjiao students from Taiqing Mansion want to join after graduation. It is considered a good place. Of course, then
Except for the most powerful genius, but this also shows its huge power like a whale.
"No more? Well, let's not talk about Qianhan Peak anymore. Let's talk more about Weiwei Mountain. Does this elixir come from Weiwei Mountain?"
She found that this strange man who was soaked in the rain in the wilderness in the middle of the night seemed to be a little curious about the topic of Weiwei Mountain.
Ye Yao suddenly breathed a sigh of relief... I thought he wasn't afraid, but it seems he was just pretending to save face.
She only said that the three words "Wei Wei Mountain" really scared him.
"Humph, you know you're scared? The firefly below is what our junior uncle ordered. I, Qianhanfeng, have been ordered to take a good look at this firefly spiritual field to prevent accidents. When it is fully mature in the near future, it will
Come and get it in person..."
Seeing Zhao Rong raise his eyebrows and turn to look at Lingtian, she seemed to have grasped the last straw, sneered, and added more fire:
"Thieves! Let me tell you, it's still too late for you to run away now. If you are still too brave and want to take risks... then you can give it a try."
"What will happen if you try it?" Zhao Rong turned around, very curious.
She pretended to be arrogant and said: "My junior uncle has great supernatural powers and is the direct disciple of the Supreme Elder. Even the mountain chief in Mount Weiwei respects her. If you dare to hurt a hair on my head, even if you run away to the ends of the world,
Junior uncle can catch you and your accomplices and cut them into pieces together!"
After finishing her words, Ye Yao sneered again and again, wanting to see his panicked and timid expression, but she found that the wet-haired man squatting in front of her looked at her a little strangely.
"Aren't you just janitors? It shouldn't be too big of a deal if something happens. The little uncle you are talking about should be most concerned about these yingpeaches down there. Well, don't worry, I won't touch them."
Zhao Rong nodded and blinked.
He didn't even have much interest in eating the 'I don't know the age' that can increase his life span by a hundred years. He didn't even bother to eat the few peaches below that only increased his life span by three years.
Well, unless you're thirsty.
However, Ye Yao opened her eyes and immediately lost her mind. Her body lying on the ground twisted and shrank back, trying to stay away from someone.
"You...what are you going to do? Let me tell you, I am my junior uncle's son. If you dare to touch me, I will definitely pursue it to the end!" The woman was extremely embarrassed and frightened.
Zhao Rong smiled and said: "Why don't I do it? You've said everything you should say? Okay, then it's my turn."
As he said that, he squatted in front of Ye Yao and shook his two fingers again in front of her eyes, "Two things."
"First of all, my companions and I didn't come here to steal peaches, and I don't like eating peaches very much. Mainly because I don't like to eat the skin, and peeling it is troublesome... Speaking of which, we came here by mistake.
Ling Tian only catches fireflies and will not take anything away."
"It's very silly and annoying that you guys came here in such a hurry and couldn't listen to the explanation. But I still apologize to you. I shouldn't have entered the owner's land at night. Besides, I accidentally tied you up.
Well, otherwise you won’t be able to listen, right? So I’ll leave in a moment, and I’ll let you go before I leave…”
Ye Yao was stunned.
The more I listened, the more stunned I became.
You're not thinking about the elixir, you're just here to... catch fireflies?
Beside her, those struggling companions who were also wrapped in gray mist also stopped moving for a moment.
The air suddenly became quiet.
"second."
Zhao Rong retracted his fingers, first stood up and patted his sleeves, then glanced at the dumbfounded expression of the woman on the ground.
"You have returned to Weiwei Mountain. Please bring me a message. Bring it to the little uncle with great magical powers you mentioned, um, or any other mountain chief of Weiwei Mountain, as long as it can be said in your mountain.
Any character who speaks can be used."
He smiled.
Ye Yao's expression was a little dull: "What...what are you talking about?" His mind couldn't turn around for a while.
Zhao Rong showed a bright smile and said, "I am Zhao Ziyu, a Confucian student of Suixing Hall in Mochi Academy of Linlu Academy. Go back and tell them that the dropped sword bag is in my hand. Do you want to take it? Come here yourself and give me an explanation."
After saying that, he lightly tossed the gray cigarette bag in his hand, instantly put the gray mist that bound everyone back into the bag, turned around and left.
Only Ye Yao, who looked suddenly shocked, and the Qianhan Peak people who stood up in a daze were left.
They looked at someone's back as tall and straight as a sword in silence.
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(PS: There will be an update today. There will be another one at 12 o'clock. Um, I will issue an anti-theft stamp first and replace it with the text in the early morning. Good friends, don't wait any longer. Go to bed early and see you again tomorrow morning!) (Not finished yet!