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Chapter 1111 Aren't You Afraid that I'll Burn the House?

It seems like being in a sea of ​​swords and fire, like millions of red-burning blades cutting every inch of tendons and veins, and the blazing fire burning every inch of skin.

The sweat on the body was baked under the hot body temperature, and the moisture in the body was evaporated and drained away by a few traces of water.

This pain transcends any previous time, and instinctively wants to give up life. It is like falling into the eighteen levels of hell, or it is like falling into the bottomless abyss. Gradually, even the last wisp of erratic consciousness begins to begin

Vague.

Lu Shanmin gritted his teeth tightly, and his mind began to appear blank. With the few traces of clarity left, he struggled with instinctive subconsciousness, intentionally or unintentionally suppressing and guiding the violent internal energy in his body.

In a trance, it was like a soul leaving his body, floating higher and higher. Looking down, I could see the clear moon lake in the depths of Yaozi Mountain.

The sound of the tinging water in the spring was faintly heard, just like the crisp sound of the springs on Yaozi Mountain hitting pebbles.

This sound has a fatal temptation, making people unable to help but pursue it desperately. Although they can't see their legs, they can feel that they are running towards Moon Lake.

Every cell on my body is so hungry that I can't stand the lake. The lake water is so tempting that I can't drink it clean and no drop left.

Moon Lake is getting closer and closer, right in front of you, but no matter how hard you run, you can't reach it.

I kept running tirelessly, and I don’t know how long I had been running, but I faintly heard a familiar voice calling him. “Brother Shanmin, Brother Shanmin”! The voice was sweet and rapid, and it sounded full of worry.

By the moon lake, there is a long white dress, which ripples in the lake breeze, and its long black hair is undulating like waves.

That clean smile, sweet smile, and unparalleled face were the ones he worried about day and night. He had no time to think carefully about when Ye Zixuan started calling him "Shanmin Brother", and took a step forward and went crazy toward that

The figure ran away.

"Zi Xuan!Zi Xuan!"

"Brother Shanmin! Brother Shanmin"! The figure who was extraordinary and unparalleled also ran towards him, jumping and jumping, as happy as a rabbit.

"Zixuan!Zixuan"!

"Brother Shanmin"!

Lu Shanmin slowly opened his eyes, and the little girl was looking at him with tears on her face.

"Brother Shanmin, you finally woke up, I thought you were dead."

Lu Shanmin gradually recovered his mind and his lips were so dry and bleeding.

"Water, I want to drink water." As he said that, he stood up suddenly, ran down the mountain.

The little girl was stunned for a moment, opened her mouth wide in surprise, and after a few seconds, she realized it before chasing her.

There is a small stream on the side of the mountain. The stream water is left from the top of the mountain, and it is cold and sweet.

Lu Shanmin plunged into the stream and drank greedy gulps. It took him a few minutes to stop.

Lying on my back in the stream, the water flows slowly through my body, and my whole body is transparent.

The mountains are green and the water is sweet, the sky is blue, and the white clouds are floating gently, just like the Mazui Village.

The internal energy in the body is no longer manic, and every cell in the body cheers after drinking enough sweet stream water.

The breath is continuous and long, the meridians are tough and soft, and the muscles of the whole body are hard and elastic.

Ning looked inside the heart, and the qi in the acupoints of the whole body was filled with energy, and the stars were lit like stars. The internal energy was slowly wandering, and the fields were intertwined, peaceful and orderly.

There is already a vast ocean in the Dantian, but it is not shocking.

The so-called "no good" is probably the case

, I was wandering in front of the Gate of Hell a few minutes ago, but now it is a turn of change and progress.

The little girl sat by the stream, supported her hands on the ground, slapped her feet up and down in the stream, staring at Lu Shanmin lying in the stream, with saliva hanging on the corner of her mouth and a spirit on her face.

"Brother Shanmin, you have such a good figure."

Only then did Lu Shanmin realize that his upper body was naked and naked. He came to Cihang Temple twice, and was so embarrassed.

Sit up, the sun shines on the bronze skin, shining brightly under the reflection of the water droplets.

"It's a blessing to have a misfortune. The old man's three fingers almost made me go crazy, but it also opened up the only blocked acupoints in my body. From then on, breathing will be faster."

The little girl had already seen Lu Shanmin's changes and nodded with a smile, "That old guy helped you instead."

"Life and death are the best stepping stones for advancement, and if you survive, you will be smooth."

"Brother Shanmin, don't worry, we will definitely rescue Sister Zixuan."

Lu Shanmin smiled at the little girl, "Don't worry, after the life and death struggle just now, my mood has stabilized now, and I know how to face it best."

The little girl blinked and said in surprise: "You broke through"?!

Lu Shanmin stood up, and the breath and momentum on his body were slowly released, and the stream water gurgled like boiling water at this moment.

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In the valley northwest of Nanshan Mountain, there is a single-family old farmyard, with mud walls made of nanmu and dark gray tiles made of mud. Backed by the mountains, the door is wide and has a great view.

good.

A stream flows through the door, gurgling all day long.

Three or five ducks by the stream shook their fat butts for food, making rattles from time to time.

There are a few wintersweet trees in the yard. Although it is already spring, the temperature in the mountains is lower than that in the mountains. It is still blooming at this time and the fragrance is pleasant. The branches are slanted above the stream, reflected in the water, and the light yellow petals occasionally fall one or two pieces of light yellow petals.

The water is clear and shallow, and it will not sink when floating on it.

Under the tree, two hens, one black and one white, were pecking at the rice with their heads down, and from time to time, they looked up alertly at the strange girl who was half-squatting on the ground and staring at them.

"Don't look at me, don't worry, I won't snatch your food."

The black hen looked at the girl with her head tilted, and clattered twice, as if saying, 'Then why are you looking at us'.

"Xiao Hei, eat it quickly, your rice grains are almost snatched by Xiaobai."

The black hen seemed to understand and kept pecking.

"Xiaobai, your feathers are so beautiful. Can I touch them?" The girl said as she carefully reached out her hand.

The white hen chuckled a few times, perhaps because the girl chatted with them every day these days, and gradually got along well with her, and this time she did not hide.

The girl was dancing with excitement on her face, "Xiaobai is so good."

"Xiao Hei, let me touch it too."

The black hen is obviously more vigilant. Without waiting for the girl's hands to touch its feathers, she opens her wings and flaps her wings twice to avoid them quickly. A splash of wintersweet petals and dust splashes.

The girl was choked and coughed, covering her nose with one hand and slapping the dust with the other, making a face at the black hen far away, "Naughty little girl".

In the yard, a tall shadow stopped not far away, looking up along the shadow, tall.

The mighty man was already standing in the yard at some point, carrying a bulging sack on his shoulders and a large bag of daily necessities in his hand.

Ye Zixuan stood up with a smile and shouted sweetly: "Uncle, you are back, I'm chatting with Xiao Hei and Xiao Bai."

The man frowned helplessly. The girl had no awareness of being hijacked at all. Except for the brief panic when she woke up on the first day, she did not treat herself as an outsider at all and occupied the only one in the room.

A big bed made him sleep in the main hall for several days, and the same is true until now.

I originally wanted her to cook, but I almost burned the house and asked her to clean it, but I actually used the clothes he had hung on as a rag.

What makes people wonder most is that they say what kind of woman she is, she is a gentle and virtuous woman who looks like a gentle and virtuous woman. She looks like nothing to say, but she is gentle and virtuous, and she is really not a good match.

"Didn't touch my stuff?"

Ye Zixuan stuck out her tongue, looking like the little girl had done something wrong, "Oh, oh, your suit buttons fell off, I, I sewed it on you."

A very bad premonition arose in the middle-aged man's heart, threw down the bag on his shoulders and hands, and stepped directly into the room.

The buttons were sewn, but there was a big hole on it, and the red thread on the hole was sewn crookedly, like an ugly centipede.

Ye Zixuan followed into the room, lowered her head, and twisted the corners of her clothes in grievance. "I accidentally slipped my hand when cutting the thread."

The middle-aged man had sadness in his eyes, and he was staring blankly in his arms holding a suit in his hands.

Ye Zixuan tilted her head and comforted her: "Uncle, I'll compensate you one after I get home." "Oh, maybe two."

The middle-aged man murmured: "This is the suit I wore when I got married, she bought it for me."

"Your wife" Ye Zixuan asked carefully.

The middle-aged man did not answer and slowly put his suit in the cabinet.

"Where are other people"?

The middle-aged man closed the cabinet and looked at Ye Zixuan lightly, "What things can you ask about, and what things can't be asked about by your elders?"

Ye Zixuan shook her head, "My dad tells the truth is the good kid. My mom says I can say whatever I want, and I can't kill myself. My grandfather said I am the cutest girl in the world.

Everything you say is nice, my cousin said, ".

"Okay", the middle-aged man interrupted Ye Zixuan with some impatient words.

"Please remember the relationship between us. I am a kidnapper and you are a hostage. I will cut your tongue again."

Ye Zixuan subconsciously covered her mouth, "Uncle, I know you are joking."

The middle-aged man looked at Ye Zixuan like a freak, "If I rob you to this wilderness, you are really not afraid at all"?

Ye Zixuan blinked, "It's so dark tonight, there are no electric lights in the room, so it would be great if I could light a candle."

"I mean, you are not afraid of me at all." The middle-aged man felt that it was very difficult to talk to this girl.

"Hehe"! Ye Zixuan let go of her hand and laughed: "I am born with a wise eye, and I can see that you have no malice towards me."

"Go and boil water". The middle-aged man felt a deep sense of powerlessness. The girl in front of him was more difficult than any expert he had ever fought against.

"Oh, aren't you afraid that I will burn the house?"
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