When Ye Zhaoling steps on the soil of Qingcheng Mountain again, it is like silkworms returning to mulberries, caterpillars gnawing on the leaves of green vegetables, and fruitworms laying eggs in the stems of lychees...
Quite emotional.
If she had known that she would have to return to this broken mountain in the end, she should have listened to Ye Jiu and stayed on Qingcheng Mountain in the morning.
It's too late to regret now.
She and Qingcheng Mountain have a bad relationship after all!
Ye Zhaoling randomly chose a place to climb up the mountain.
Not long after, a snow-white furry dumpling with a big mouth jumped up on his shoulder.
He was chewing something delicious in his big mouth.
"Crack, bang, bang!"
It still had the familiar touch, the beady black eyes, looking at her very humanely, as if to say, what are you looking at?
Ye Zhaoling took it into his arms and stroked its fur back and forth.
Mao Tuanzi struggled a bit at first, but soon lay down flat.
King Maomao: If I didn’t want to cultivate immortality, I would definitely accept you as my younger brother...ah! I would definitely accept you as my younger brother! What a pity! We are destined to have no connection! Wow, oh, why do I have tears in my eyes! Because
I love brushing my hair very much!
Ye Zhaoling pinched it all the way, and Mao Tuanzi groaned all the way.
When there was a strange noise in the forest, Ye Zhaoling immediately jumped up to a tree with Mao Tuanzi in his arms, hiding behind the dense leaves like a monkey, hiding himself tightly.
She also deliberately covered Mao Duanzi's eyes.
Mao Tuanzi: A human with fish lips! I live in this mountain col! I have never seen anything! No matter what kind of high-level guy comes along, I am not afraid of danger! I even dare to chase after its butt and bite it!
A "man" dressed in black robes walked out slowly.
Ye Zhaoling's expression condensed, and a subtle feeling passed through his heart——
Has the world collapsed? The headless man represents terror, the skeleton man represents fantasy, and now there is a "hero" wearing a robe?
Is this a change to making martial arts films?
Please tell me who made up these ridiculous plots! Ye Zhaoling roared in his heart.
Can you give her a break? She just wants to be a salted fish.
However, her body was quite conscious. After placing the hair dumpling on the branch of the tree, she reached out and held the Tang Dao pinned behind her back.
The next second, the black robe moved, and Ye Zhaoling pulled out the knife at the same time.
"Zheng!——"
The black robe slowly turned his head. Ye Zhaoling held the handle of the knife with both hands and jumped from the tree branch more than three meters high! He chopped it down on the head!
"Bang!"
The two sides slashed and blocked, and the Tang Dao, which was as cold as water, and the black armor collided with each other, making a crisp metallic sound, and then exploded again.
This blow was evenly matched!
The black figure took a step back, and Ye Zhaoling followed closely. The blade of the knife passed through again, reaching towards the black robe's neck!
Ye Zhaoling's series of attacks were as fast as lightning, and every move was very cruel.
The black-robed man was equally fast, but Ye Zhaoling's attack was so fierce that the black-robed man had no way to avoid it.
The black figure had no choice but to protect his head with his arms.
"Keng!——"
The harsh friction sound of the blade cutting through the air reached Ye Zhaoling's ears, causing her heart to twitch violently.
Good guy!
The black robe actually blocked it!
A bad feeling suddenly appeared in Ye Zhaoling's heart.
"Dang! Dang! Dang!——"
Ye Zhaoling flipped his wrist, the long knife rotated, and the blade cut through the air and made a sharp sound.
"Ding ding ding!——"
A rapid sound of gold and iron clashing resounded in the dim forest.
Fortunately, it was not too late, and the man in black robe was wearing a relatively unconventional outfit. With Ye Zhaoling's eyesight, it was easy to pinpoint his location.
Ye Zhaoling's long knife kept slashing at the black figure.
Each knife cut deeply, but the man in black robe seemed to have maxed out his defense points!
No matter how sharp Ye Zhaoling's attacks were, they could only hit insignificant places.
Most of them were blocked by the iron armor under the black robe.
The black robe dodged the attack while grabbing Ye Zhaoling's wrist with his hand.
"Crack!——"
The knife in Ye Zhaoling's hand fell with a sound,
Her wrist was caught by the black robe.
"Crack!"
There was a crisp sound from the pinched bones of the wrist.
"Ouch!"
Mao Tuanzi yelled from the tree, his eyes widened, and then he immediately covered his eyes.
King Maomao: It's over, it's over, this human being can't help but beat him, carry him away! No need to look anymore...
The man in black robe threw Ye Zhaoling away with a wave of his hand!
It turned out that with a kick of her foot, she picked up the Tang Dao on the ground. She held it with both hands and pushed it upward with all her strength. The tip of the knife was like lightning. The black cloth on the head of the black-robed man was cut open, revealing half of his head.
armor.
Ye Zhaoling was shocked by the part of his face exposed under the iron shell of the man in black.
The face is pale and colorless! The eye sockets are beadless, shining with a dark green light, the corners of the mouth are split to behind the ears, the mouth is full of fangs, and blood and flesh can even be clearly seen between the teeth!
Sure enough, it’s not a living person!
Ye Zhaoling flew up and fell heavily to the ground.
"Pfft!——"
Ye Zhaoling spat out a mouthful of blood and looked at the black robe holding up the pair of dark hands and walking slowly over. She sneered: "I am the reincarnation of Thanos! Do you dare to kill me? I will snap my fingers and you will become
Become a fool!"
But what even Ye Zhaoling didn't expect was——
The man in black robe actually stopped.
This guy from Qingcheng Mountain really should go to a brain department.
Complaints are complaints, Ye Zhaoling was talking nonsense just for this moment. She picked up the Tang knife and stabbed the monster's head. With a click, the armor on the monster's head was blown away, and it rolled to the ground.
"Bang!——"
Unfortunately, the man in black robe had ghost-like hands and moved quickly, grabbing her knife before she could move away.
Ye Zhaoling held on to the knife tightly and refused to let go.
The black robe impatiently swung it again, and Ye Zhaoling was thrown out again.
"Boom!——"
"Ahem!——"
Ye Zhaoling coughed a few times. Although her body was relatively resistant to beatings and falls, she was a living person after all, not a Lugia. She was still dizzy for a moment from the strong impact.
She barely held herself up, and suddenly something called Cockroach Huabei came to mind. In the past ten years in Qingcheng Mountain, she had no worries about food and clothing, and had never worried about money. But what about her real life?
If she lay down here today, who would be lucky enough to inherit her cockroach flower?
"I won't lose!!"
In order to prevent Cockroach Huabei from being inherited by an innocent good man, Ye Zhaoling secretly warned herself in her heart that no matter what monsters she encountered, she must win!!!
Fortunately the weapon was not lost.
The last time she fought with the Bone Man, the penetrating wound on her shoulder taught her at a bloody cost that weapons should not be thrown away. The dagger she lost last time stabbed a hole in her shoulder in the blink of an eye. This time she was holding a Tang Tang sword.
knife!
Once a monster gets it, any part of her body will become more than just a hole!
She went up the mountain to find something, not to become a "sliced noodle" in someone else's hands!
"Ouch!——"
Mao Tuanzi slipped down from the tree, rushed to Ye Zhaoling's side, opened his mouth and rushed towards the black robe.
The black robe raised his foot and kicked it, sending the ball flying, drawing a perfect parabola in the air.
"Paji."
Mao Tuanzi lay on the ground like a dog eating shit, grunted twice and stopped moving.
The black robe took a step forward and stretched out his dark claws to grab Ye Zhaoling again.
Ye Zhaoling noticed that in the dim night, there was only a layer of skin and bones left in these "human hands", and the pitch-black human skin revealed a wrinkled and dark texture like pig skin that had been scorched by charcoal fire.
Because the pig skin will curl up and become uneven after being heated in the oil pan, the skin will not show an extremely uniform brown or black color. If you want the color to be very uniform, you can fry it multiple times or bake it for a very long time.
.
Through the wrinkled, black and smeared hands of the man in black robe, Ye Zhaoling could imagine that the person who made it probably liked fried food.
She didn't have time to think any more and swung the long knife in her hand towards the black robe again.
