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"Wu Lao San! Ouch, you are an immoral fox!"

Pipixia fell down, but still couldn't stop the old fox. It had been pushed off the cliff by Wu Laosan.

Pi Pixia hated that the ground was itchy, but she couldn't understand why Wu Laosan didn't resist. She obviously swallowed the magic pill and could temporarily restore her muscles and bones!

But he then knew why, because Pi Pixia fell to the ground when the fox turned around.

His hands and feet were weak, his head was heavy, and he had no strength to resist.

Pi Pixia was shocked, could this fox become a spirit and have magic?

After looking again, Pi Pixia found that there were some torn flesh hanging on the fox's mouth while taking advantage of the starlight.

It was not like Wu Laosan, but... like the flesh of a mouse. He saw half of the mouse's tail!

After smelling it again, a strange fragrance emanated from the air. So that's it. This old fox seems to have swallowed many of those medicine mice, but it is still fine?

I don’t know how many medicine mice this old fox intercepted and killed halfway to practice such an evil technique.

Pi Pixia felt chill all over, and she was surprised and looked at the old fox slowly approaching him. Would he push himself into the cliff?

The old fox's cold eyes gave Pi Pixia a feeling of despair. It stretched out its claws and scratched its cheeks:

"Aoah..."

The sound was deep and harsh, and the sound had exceeded the scope of beasts. Pi Pixia suddenly realized that this was a real fairy, a demon fox who had cultivated into a spirit!

And at this time, under the cliff.

While Wu Laosan fell down, he felt the strong wind tearing his face like a knife, and his spirit was refreshed and he was in a trance.

All kinds of old scenes flashed through my mind, and the most treasured memories in my life followed one after another, and with the feeling of falling, it was endless.

In this life, I will be unhappy in dying, and now I finally feel at ease.

With a thud, Wu Laosan felt that his body was touching the bottom, but there was no such fragmented coldness and painful struggle.

It was a tingling sensation like a needle, and a crackling sound.

Is it because of my own bones?

Obviously not. Wu Laosan fell on a tree branch, did not die or survive because he could not accept this scene.

I fell on a tree myself, but this tree was too big.

It was too big to accept that the tree grew on one side of the cliff, growing continuously, with a solid trunk, and was as thick as the arms of dozens of people.

I don’t know what kind of old tree it is, and I can’t guess how many years it has grown before it will be so majestic.

The leaves are lush and dense, and Yaya cross-layered, tangled together as if they were built into a nest-like shack.

Wu Laosan fell on it and bounced it a few times. His chest became stuffy, his internal organs turned around, and his eyes were black and his mouthful of blood was spurted out.

It's ridiculous to be half dead, it's really ridiculous. It's not dead. It seems that God is deliberately not letting himself die, and Wu Laosan smiles with a self-deprecating smile on his face.

The old fox didn't know what tricks it had, and he had to peel it and get cramps when he went up.

Wu Laosan didn't know his situation. He only knew that he had recovered a little and could move his hands and feet.

I don’t know how Pi Pixia is. When he fell down just now, I didn’t see where Pi Pixia was.

Not paying attention to the other side of the stone man...

Wu Laosan lay on this shack-like branch for half an hour, and he didn't wait until Pi Pixia fell down. He thought he was probably eaten?

I struggled to sit up, unable to straighten my waist, but could only bend my body to look around.

It has not reached the end of the cliff yet, but this old tree must have grown at the bottom of the cliff, which is simply covering the sky and the sun.

After looking around, Wu Laosan was surprised to find that there were some fragmented tree branches in front of him separated to both sides, and it seemed like a path was separated.

Could it be that someone was pushed away and that this cliff was inhabited?

Wu Laosan was very surprised. The unzipped tree branch stretched deep into the depths of the tree like a passage, reaching the depths of the tree's heart.

If someone lives in it, what kind of person would it be?

With questions, Wu Laosan walked tremblingly inside and plunged into the passage. His legs and feet were unstable and his feet were very slippery, so he rolled down.

This passage extends downward, and Wu Laosan rolls down until the bottom of the center.

I grinned and I never suffered so much.

When he opened his eyes, Wu Laosan suddenly forgot to cry out in pain.

Because he saw someone!

Sitting on a futon and facing away from yourself.

This is the back of a woman. You can tell from her beautiful hair that looks like a waterfall. Although her body is weak, it gives people a feeling of looking down on the world's pride of snow and cold plums.

A chill came out of Wu Laosan's heart.

"I'm disturbing the fairy holy land. My name is Wu Laosan. I fell down... How can I get out of this?"

Wu Laosan didn't know what to say. He just felt that the woman in front of him must be an immortal, and it was not his fault. How could the mortal back have such a charm?

But the back did not answer, nor did he respond. The atmosphere was very awkward, and Wu Laosan had no choice but to have a sore back pain.

He plucked up his courage and forced himself to straighten his back a little bit, and groped forward and came to the right of the man.

Standing right and looking left, Wu Laosan fell to the ground with a wow, his heart almost reaching his throat.

This is a skeleton!

Only hair is left, the flesh and blood are gone, sitting cross-legged here, and I don’t know how many years have I experienced when I am sitting in the wall.

who is she?

If it weren't for the hair and a woman's outfit, Wu Laosan would never have believed that this was a woman, and her aura would be so scary.

When talking about a woman, she said that she was a fierce general in front of her, and she was afraid that she would bow her head and keep silent.

Just a dry bone has such pressure. If this woman is still in the world, what kind of female hero would she be?

Wu Laosan was extremely shocked and he calmed down for a long time before he calmed down.

Looking around, I found that this was a tree hole, so I built it in the middle of the heart of the tree, with a table and chair and a futon inside, and there was nothing else to show.

There was a jade pot on the table, and I don’t know what it was.

It's very simple, not like it's recently created.

How long has this woman been here and how did she survive?

Judging from the situation here, she must have lived here for some time, otherwise she would not have the atmosphere of living.

Wu Laosan was convinced that this was a corpse, and after being surprised, he had no other thoughts.

"Oh, by chance, I, Wu Laosan, want to spend the rest of my life with a skeleton. What's this? Alas, do you dislike me or not?"

Wu Laosan laughed at himself. At this moment, people didn't know how to be scared, but they just made fun of despair.

He stretched out a hand and put it on the shoulder of the corpse and joked, but with just this, something fell from the chest of the corpse.

It seems that it was the object that the woman placed in close contact with her body during her lifetime. Wu Laosan thought that this woman must have a boundless outlook during her lifetime. What would her close contact with her body be?

He still does not forget his vulgar nature until he dies. If this woman knows her, she will be alive.

Wu Laosan didn't care about those things. He took the thing in his hand and found it was a scroll.

"What's this?"

Wu Laosan was very dissatisfied and thought it was a woman's boudoir like a bellyband. He opened the scroll casually as he said.

As soon as the ancient scroll was revealed, Wu Laosan's first feeling was that the endless aura of arrogance burst out from the ancient scroll, which made his heart tremble.

The old, mottled, majestic, and all kinds of majestic and magnificent feelings continue to emanate from that volume.

Wu Laosan was calm and knew that this must be an amazing treasure. He didn't dare to tease him anymore, so he held his breath and looked at him.

There are a lot of words written on it, which seems to be used for narrative purposes. The font can be seen as written by a woman, but it is not elegant, but instead gives people a strong meaning.

"Good brushwork, and the foundation of the Two Kings."

Wu Laosan couldn't help but exclaim and began to look at the text on the scroll.

I first followed the sword, but I didn’t spend ten years, and all the plants and trees could be used as soldiers. I can defeat all the heroes with one move and one move. What is a doctor’s fairy tale, and it only makes me laugh.

Zhongqiu, I am about the fire mouth.

The sword was broken and defeated, and was defeated by half a stance. I sighed that my daughter was so angry that she abandoned the sword and followed the sword, and sweared to be equal to you.

When Wu Laosan came here, he was amazed:

This woman actually used her sword so sharply that she could not stop her. She was such a arrogant and unfair martial arts tycoon. Who is that person who is even more powerful than her?

It’s fine if you can’t beat it, abandon the sword and follow the sword? So courageous!

It turns out that men are as good as men.

"I have been practicing swords for twenty years, and the years have passed, and I am crazy in the morning and evening. I don't fight or enjoy it, but I have a strange state of mind. The sword technique is successful. I try to compare you, but I don't know that you are already in sorrow.

The state of mind collapsed, the sword was made of anger, and the world was invincible. He used the sword to win the title of heroes. He wished to kill the enemy for you. After understanding the truth, he felt powerless and had no way around the world. He fell off this cliff and should not have been able to enter this place occasionally, so he lived alone and lived a life of silence."

He is such a heroic female master who has mastered great martial arts but has not fulfilled his long-cherished wish. He ended up in this life here.

Wu Laosan recited the four words "六" but died at the end. For some reason, his eyes were wet, and a sad feeling lingered in his heart.

This woman's life is so magnificent, just like a proud snow and cold plum blossoms alone in the world.

What did she experience to make her feel that there is no way out in the world?

Who is she?

He must have heard of this kind of Renjie himself. Could it be that he is boasting, right?

Wu Laosan couldn't figure it out, but he realized the date below the scroll. No wonder he had never heard of this person.

"In the eighth year of Wanli in the Ming Dynasty, the last enemy girl wrote."
Chapter completed!