Tang Jiaren held the chicken's neck with her left hand, a piece of golden nanmu on her right arm, and a green poisonous snake as thick as a finger was wrapped around her neck, called Lantou Qing. It has never grown up for so many years, and it really feels sorry for Tang Jiaren's expectations for snake meat.

Tang Jiaren quickly shuttled through the deep mountains and forests, trying to get rid of Tang Buxiu behind her.

People must have a pursuit for life. And her pursuit of Tang Jiaren is to eat all the delicious food in the world and not miss any bite of meat!

Tang Buxiu is very skilled in light skills, and it is not difficult to catch up with Tang Jiaren who is running desperately. However, it is a bit difficult to catch up with Tang Jiaren who is carrying delicious food. Moreover, Tang Jiaren knows Tang Buxiu very well. As she ran, she suddenly squatted down and stopped moving. Tang Buxiu once again successfully chased herself. The road was crazy, regardless of location.

Tang Jiaren said intimately: No wonder he always has to realize the truth and Dharma in the house. Every time he travels, it is simply like entering a maze for him. The road is clearly at his feet, but he can't tell whether he should go left or right. How distressed! Alas...

Tang Jiaren shook her head and smiled, stood up and continued to run.

Tang sects are good at poisoning, hidden weapons and tracking, so they must not relax their vigilance easily. Being caught is small, and not eating delicious food is big.

Tang Jiaren knew that there was a unique scenery. The pool water was cool, the spring was full of spring, the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant, and the surrounding green grass was graceful, which made people forget their worries. Not far away, there was a clear stream splashing down from the mountains and falling into the pool water, stirring up silver-white water droplets, reflecting colorful beauty in the sun, like round pearls, luxurious and stunning.

She was ready to enjoy the food at that location.

When she thought of stewing the chicken into milky white, she could not help swallowing her saliva while it was hot.

Jiaren Tang made a concerted effort and ran towards the beautiful scenery with longing.

At the same time, Duanmu Yan was slightly disguised in the grass that was tall by man. He was unkempt and covered with animal skin, looking like an irreconcilable mountain hunter.

When Tang Jiaren ran closer, the man happened to lower his head and tie his trousers and belts. The grass moved slightly, as if a wild beast lurking in the grass, waiting for an opportunity to move.

Tang Jiaren was so alert, she immediately looked happy and said to herself: Add food!

She kept her pace and jumped up, kicking "that beast"!

The "wild beast" noticed something strange and turned around in an instant. The cold arrow in his hand was raised. Before he could stab Tang Jiaren, he was kicked in the face by him. His body leaned back and poured into the grass. He rolled down the hillside until he hit a stone as big as a basin and stopped.

Tang Jiaren followed closely behind and chased to the "wild beast". Seeing her stretched her limbs and lying on the ground without moving, she realized that she had kicked someone wrongly.

Tang Jiaren asked: "Is it a human?"

Duanmu Yan let out a vague hum: "Yeah."

Tang Jiaren asked again: "Alive?"

Duanmu Yan gritted his teeth and said, "Not necessarily!"

Tang Jiaren retreated.

Duanmu Yan clenched the cold arrow in his hand, his body trembled, slowly raised his head and looked at Tang Jiaren.

All eyes were stunned when they looked at each other.

In Tang Jiaren's view, Duanmu Yan had a pair of eyes as bright as a star on his black face. At this moment, those eyes were full of anger. Of course, there were two lines of scarlet nosebleeds that could not be ignored.

Duanmu Yan discovered that the picture in front of him was very strange. There were women, snakes, chickens, and wooden sticks. These things not only showed double shadows, but also twisted and shaking seriously. What the hell?!

Duanmu Yan and Tang Jiaren looked at each other for a while, and said at the same time: "You..."

The two of them kept their mouths at the same time.

Duanmu Yan shook his head, which was heavy, mixed and painful, and said in pain: "You talk first." As soon as he opened his mouth, his nasal sound was quite loud, and traces of anger were traces in his eyes.

Tang Jiaren said while retreating: "You talk first."

Duanmu Yan quietly put away the cold arrow and tried to get up from the ground, but because of losing balance, he fell to the ground again. He rubbed his nose with his hands and rubbed blood from one hand. He put his hand in front of him and looked at it. After his eyelids pounded twice, he withdrew his hand, clenched his fists, and said patiently: "You talk first." It's better to be more stable if you don't know the enemy.

Tang Jiaren shook her head and continued to retreat and said, "You talk first."

Duanmu Yan knew that he wanted to control his temper, but meeting a ghost like Tang Jiaren who was unable to get into oil and salt was really crazy. However, he had to learn to control his temper, pretend to be as gentle as jade, coughed lightly, and said, "Okay, I said. Are you going to run after kicking someone?"

Tang Jiaren continued to retreat: "How could it be?"

Duanmu Yan said: "But, I feel that you are getting further and further away from me."

Tang Jiaren stopped and asked, "You can't see me?"

Duanmu Yan replied, "I can't see clearly. I may have hit my head. Come and help me."

Tang Jiaren clamped the golden nanmu to her left armpit, squatted on the ground, picked up a few stones, and smashed them one by one at a time at Duanmu Yan. Duanmu Yan tried to dodge, but because he couldn't see clearly, he was hit every time.

Duanmu Yan felt that he was being fooled by a monkey, so he roared angrily: "What are you doing?!"

Tang Jiaren shook and said politely: "Don't yell, you scare me."

Duanmu Yan's eyebrows twitched, and he really wanted to strangle Tang Jiaren to death! He was timid? Ha! He was timid and would attack him? He was timid and would hit him with a stone? In his opinion, the picture that was twisted into a ball on the opposite side was simply a life-threatening figure!

Duanmu Yan calmed down his irritable mood and said, "Come here."

Tang Jiaren said: "I won't go."

Duanmu Yan squeezed out a fake smile and said, "Come here, I'm not a bad person."

Tang Jiaren said: "I won't go. I can't tell the difference between good and bad people."

Duanmu Yan felt that there were piles of stones in his chest, which made him almost vomit blood. He grabbed a stone and shouted: "Come here for me! Otherwise, kill your whole family!" The stone turned into powder in Duanmu Yan's hand and drifted with the wind.

Kill her whole family? Tang Jiaren grinned and looked a little cute. Some people always looked cute and innocent when they plotted against others. At this point, Tang Jiaren considered herself the originator. In private, she also gave herself a well-known name, but others didn't know about it.

Tang Jiaren lowered her eyes and looked at the dead chicken in her hand. Thinking of the chicken blood, she frowned slightly, and looked at Duanmu Yan opposite her, and felt scheming in her heart. She walked to Duanmu Yan and put the chicken and golden nanmu on the ground.

Duanmu Yan smiled proudly and said, "Are you scared? Just imagine how painful it would be if my hand was pinching you!" As if in order to highlight his extraordinary force, he once again touched a stone from the ground and crushed it! Crushed it! How... soft?

Duanmu Yan frowned.

Tang Jiaren retreated with disgust and said, "That's wolf shit. It's dry."

Duanmu Yan's tragic expression was hidden under the dirty dirt and could not see clearly, but his shaking skin and trembling hands betrayed his inner feelings. Duanmu Yan stiffly released his fingers and threw the wolf shit on the ground. He endured it and then did not vomit.

After taking a deep breath, he gritted his teeth and asked, "Why don't you tell me?"
Chapter completed!