Xiao Yi’s horn is sharp, but if the enemy is on guard from several directions, he won’t get his second shot. Maheshui’s eyes are diabolical and he saw this drawback at a glance. Xiao Yi is just an ordinary girl. I don’t know why she got a powerful magic weapon for her adventure, but she really doesn’t care about it because of its solid foundation.

Tsing Yi Han jumped faster and faster in the middle, making people see things in a blur, as if he had sold enough strength to earn face for Maheshui.
Maheshui found some noodles for himself with a few words. He continued, "The marriage of Yizi Palace and Jiudingshan Wenshi …" Unexpectedly, before he finished his words, he suddenly screamed a heavy fall to the ground and twisted his body in pain. Huge blood bubbles kept rising, disappearing and rising again in his skin like water …
Uncle Wen swallowed the sea and laughed. "It’s not a magic weapon that Wen Bucao inherited for two thousand years."
Chapter 37 Jiao Niang
Wenleyang was pleasantly surprised. I didn’t expect that there was a poisonous poison against monks at home.
Maheshui’s face changed completely, and his voice was fierce and murderous. "Is the surname Wen really going to turn against us?" One green and one red are both his confidants. Now, one magic weapon has been destroyed and seriously injured, and the other one is infected with poison for a moment, and Wen Bucao is by no means as vulnerable as he originally thought. He can’t think of anything poisoning without hands.
Wen Tunhai ha ha smiled and answered with a Jianghu accent, "Turn against me is too heavy. Wen Bucao can’t bear this title, but several masters in my family like quiet Jiuding Mountain, and it’s not who can jump around. That sentence, since it’s your boss who marries a daughter, please ask his old man’s house to talk in person! Please come back with your family and don’t really turn the happy event into a funeral! "
As uncle said, he strolled to the front of Qingyi Han and made moves, such as nailing more than a dozen bamboo needles filled with medicinal powder into his acupoints, and rapidly tapping along several meridians. Soon after, Qingyi Han’s body was shocked and poisonous, and his face was removed, and his feet were vain and he got up.
Maheshui stared at the Wen family. Now people don’t talk to him. When it comes to hands-on, Yi Yi, the big Lama, firmly aimed at himself. Without hands to help him move, he hesitated for a moment and nodded. "Let’s come back in a few days …"
Wen Tunhai waved without mercy and interrupted, "Let’s talk about it when your head climbs the mountain himself."
Maheshui no longer waved his hand at Gou Changxi, "Stay with my mountain … kitchen!" In December, two people carried the slide pole again at a great price, and Maheshui kicked the slide pole to pieces without saying anything about striding mountain!
Xiao Yi looked at Ma Heshui and others all over the mountain, and then raised his delicate jaw and looked at Wen Tunhai with a puzzled face and asked, "Is uncle married or not?" She didn’t say it for nothing, but she made a pretence to see what the word palace was up to, but now she’s blown everyone away.
Wen swallowed the sea and smiled back to being kind and generous. "We can’t be so happy, so we can’t let people be so underestimated. Secondly, if we still want to marry, the greater their plot will be!" But, girl, your shot just now was really something. It was a great honor for our parents Wen, and you did a great job! Go ahead, what do you want? "
Little Yi Xi cocked his head and pondered for a long time, but finally shook his head. "There’s nothing to be said. Why don’t you buy me one of these bags?" He pointed to Hermè s, who was holding it in his hand.
This proves once again that women’s love for famous brands stems from their age, experience and understanding, and they have no desire to fuck Xiao Yi, who has no idea what Hermes is.
Chi raccoon dog ouch a clear and crisp laugh directly to the bag in his hand to my girl.
Wen Leyang ran to several grandfathers with joy and asked excitedly, "What poison was that just now?"
Master Wen walked over and saw his one eye. "Are you alone in the Hongye Forest refining party? We have nothing to do with old bones?"
The third master said coldly, "If people can be poisoned, it will only take some effort and thought!"
The fourth master is still not satisfied, frowning and shaking his head. "It’s still too slow to really engage the enemy."
Wen Leyang came back from Mount Emei and rushed directly to the scenic area to deliver letters. He didn’t know whether it was revenge on the former Ding Yanggong Mountain or death. The four parents of the Wen family were greatly touched by the monks in Mount Emei. It was only then that he realized that there was another powerful force hidden in this world. The Wen family was rampant for more than two thousand years, and the sharp means against the monks were almost effective.
Not only Wen Leyang has this consciousness to study the poison of the fix true person, but also the four masters of the Wen family. In the past year and a half, they have hardly done anything else, and they just gather together to study the poison every day.
However, their theoretical basis is different from Wen Leyang’s. In the eyes of several masters, monks are like thick soil and poisonous, just like flowing water, soil can cover water, but there is always a limit. If the flood is overwhelming, mounds and graves will be flooded.
Wen Bucao’s experience in poisoning for more than 2,000 years has been developing in the direction of less but more refined. It’s like a poisonous snake’s fangs being killed with a single bite, but for a monk, this small bite is weaker than tickling. The monk’s real power can dispel the poisonous poison, but it will always consume little and hardly attract attention in the process of expelling the poison.
It’s a stupid way for four grandfathers and uncles to come up with it. Ants eat elephants to poison enough. Sooner or later, they will run out of real power, but when they put it to use, they will also take pains to fix the truth. People are not stupid. Once there is poison around them, they will immediately pull away from the four grandfathers. They almost exhausted their minds and finally prepared a girl named Jiao Niang.
WenLeYang snow a happy uncle Winton sea satisfiedly say with smile "yes, I take this name! For Jiao Niang, this medicine is highly toxic and is a pervert. "
Jiao Niang’s body color and smell are even less toxic, but once she blends with her skin, she will immediately explode her unique attribute and suck up toxic drugs crazily.
Wenleyang nodded. What happened to Jibai? When Uncle threw the seriously injured man in red to Tsing Yi’s entourage, he planted a charming girl’s blue entourage. Li Wei shuttled in half a mile. The four grandfathers were naturally honest and you’re welcome to release all the wind and poison in their hands.
It’s not at all important for Tsing Yi people to be tough if they simply pass through the wind poison, but passing through the wind poison and sucking all the wind poison in the sky into their bodies are two concepts in terms of quantity. Thorpe swims well, just warm up after a few trips from the swimming pool. Try letting him drink all the water in the swimming pool … (This metaphor doesn’t seem appropriate anyway)
In the end, all the wind poison was absorbed by him, and the real force in the body was finally exhausted.
Jiao Niang’s greatest position is to ensure that the Wen family can be sucked into the enemy’s body by using their poisonous poison.
Jiao Niang and Sichuan cuisine have different principles and different effects, but both of them are painstakingly worked out by the Wen family to deal with those who fix the truth. Compared with Jiao Niang, the means are more unified, but the toxicology and experience they contain are extremely profound and belong to the academic school. Sichuan cuisine, on the other hand, is an opportunistic method.
No matter which way, the Wen family now has less effort to fix true people. Whether it is four grandfathers or uncles or Wen Leyang, they all look happy. Uncle Wen Tunhai said with a smile, "But don’t say that Tsing Yi is really anti-drug. Give him a person enough to destroy a village!"
Grandpa also ha ha smiled "poison we WenGuYou is not afraid of him not enough! A word palace will come in a few days to do more preparation. "Say that finish led the other three old men to prepare poison.
Luoguhe ErNian also don’t go, and they are waiting to see the drama for two days. At the same time, their faces are also a little eager. Not only WenGuQingMiao and LuoGu have suffered from the loss of fixing the true, but they have also refined some terrible means for fixing the true according to their own hermetic skills for two thousand years. But there is no practical opportunity to record the wrong and the water mirror is a ready-made mouse, but after all, it is one of their own, and no one is embarrassed to follow their hands.
But a few days later, to the surprise of the Wen family, they didn’t wait for the word palace, but waited for the Great Mercy Temple.
Summary Ba Shen monk Xi is here.
Wenleyang, Xiao Yi and Mu Mu are chatting with the raccoon dog and two parents in the shade of the village. Suddenly, I saw the young monk coming, which was both unexpected and pleasant, and I was greeted by him behind the raccoon dog.
The raccoon dog smiled at Xi and asked, "Little monk, why are you here?"
Summary Bashen monk’s face was full of sorrow. He saw the raccoon dog leng, folded his hands, bowed his head and said, "Female … female bodhisattva is good." Then he looked up and ignored the grandmaster’s grandmother, but went straight to Wenleyang. His charming eyes were full of surprise, anger and funny as the little bald head drifted.
Hope went to WenLeYang and folded upon WenLeYang a pull him with a simple and honest smile "time I was trapped in the giant frog belly thanks to the great compassion temple monks help is a family, you’re welcome …"
Mu mu smiled from the side socket "young monk, what are you doing here? Why are you so bitter and want to eat meat? "
Suddenly, a grandma cheered, and the egg rushed over on a exquisite horse, clacking and clacking, and pulled the little monk away. After talking for a long time, he carefully took out a certain brand-new felt hat from his arms and was about to stretch out his hand to the little monk but shrank back.
When everyone was wondering, A Dan took off his felt hat, hesitated to compare the two hats, and then put the new one on his head and stuffed the old one into the young monk’s hand, smiling and gesturing to wear it.
Mu Mu laughed and spat "Little money addict!" Then he picked up A Dan and said to the monk, "Ignore him and go on!"
The young monk was holding a felt hat and repeatedly folded his hands and stammered, "I don’t know what’s going on, master, I’m afraid that you’ll suffer … let me … help, help."
Wen Leyang smiled and thanked him quickly. "Let the two great compassion temples and the two goddesses and the great compassion temple also know about the word palace and the Wen family?"
Hope nodded "just don’t, don’t know a … a word palace what"
The raccoon dog smiled gently from the side holding his arm. "If you are unhappy and kind, two little ones will come to pretend and send a little one to hey." His eyes narrowed gently and he was full of disdain.
When the young monk gave her a strange look, he just shook his head and said nothing, but looked at Wenleyang again worried and asked, "Wen … Wen … Wen …"
Mu Mu stamped his foot from the side and said "Wen Leyang!"
The little stammer was relieved and quickly said, "Ask … ask …" At this time, there was a sudden smile beside him. Xiao Yi didn’t know when he had brought a pen and paper and gave it to the little monk.
The young monk was overjoyed and quickly took it and wrote a sentence on the paper to ask you something. After writing it, he looked up at Wenleyang.
Wen Leyang nodded. "What is it?"
The young monk continued to write a line of words. Everyone stared at the young monk dumbfounded like a monster. After a long time, his surprised eyes gradually turned into distress situation. Xiao Yi and Mu Mu simply covered their stomachs and laughed.
The young monk wrote, is there any news about the ancestor of raccoon dog?
Wenleyang couldn’t help laughing with a note, pointing to the side, I don’t know whether to be angry or laugh. "She … She …"
"She knows?" The young monk didn’t stutter this three words and looked at others laughing in a ball with wonder.
"She is!" Wen Leyang had a hard time to stop laughing. "She is the grandmaster of raccoon dogs!" This is why the young monk is so cool. When he meets his grandmaster, he loves to answer and ignore him. What’s more, he didn’t recognize him.
The little stammer groaned and screamed. He rushed to the raccoon dog and knocked his head off. "No, I didn’t recognize it … I just … I felt familiar when I came out."
You’re welcome to reach out and shine on the little bald head in front of you, and give it to me in a crisp ring, "I don’t know what my ancestors should do!" "
Unexpectedly, this slap made the little monk cry, and everyone in the place was startled. Ah Dan immediately struggled out of his arms like an old hen and stood in front of the little monk with his arms open, timidly looking at the raccoon dog and holding on.
The raccoon dog ignored the egg and said with a puzzled face, "Don’t cry! What’s the matter! "