Chapter 194 Fire
Chapter 194 The Fire
Author: Unlucky Caffeine
Chapter 194 The Fire
——Before this man entered the door, he slaughtered all the villagers in the village.
Xiaobi thought so, and her wife was already asleep.
She raised her eyes carefully and peeked.
The three people on the other side were resting.
The little girl was on the far left side of the carriage, her head was bit by bit, and she was holding the small wooden flower puppy given to her by Jian Baisan in her hand, and was tilting towards Jian Baisan in the middle.
Jian Baisan hugged his arms and sat very straight, not even leaning his back behind him. He was frowning slightly and his eyes were closed, and he had been maintaining this position for a long time.
Leng Lianchi on the far right side closed his eyes and leaned against the backrest, his posture was lazy, far away from Jian Baisan.
The little girl leaned on Jian Baisan's arm and continued to sleep. Jian Baisan's body tilted slightly to the right.
The next moment, she came back.
Leng Lianchi on the far right didn't know what was going on, but he changed his posture silently, tilted his head and leaned on Jian Baisan's shoulder. His silk-like long hair covered half of Jian Baisan's body.
Xiaobi saw Leng Lianchi's eyes slightly open, and he stroked her face with a smile, and then closed it again.
Xiaobi was shocked.
...It turns out that he didn't sleep!
The next second, Jian Baisan opened his eyes, his eyes full of awakeness.
First, he looked at the little girl on his left shoulder, and then felt unbelievable stiffness. He glanced at Leng Lianchi on his right and stared at him and stopped.
It turns out that this person didn't sleep either.
...What do these two people mean?
Xiaobi and the silent Jian Baisan looked at each other, unable to understand, and could not speak out. Only when Jian Baisanyuan's straight back became straighter, as if it was stiff.
Fortunately, this posture that makes people feel uncomfortable after watching it did not last long.
The carriage stopped.
Gao Manzheng didn't expect that he would come out to find his wife once and would pull back three more people. Considering that his wife was afraid that it would be uncomfortable, he asked Zhongqi to drive the carriage very quickly.
In two hours, before the sun sets, you can enter the capital.
At this moment, he planned to let everyone rest by the stream for a while and eat some dry food.
Jian Baisan turned his head and looked at him with gratitude.
Gao Manzheng took a look at Jian Baisan's situation and expressed deep sympathy.
Xiaobi woke up her wife, and Jian Baisan finally breathed a sigh of relief and shouted: "Sect Master Leng, wake up."
After shouting twice, Leng Lianchi responded.
Jian Baisan's neck itched, and the black hair retreated from her like a tide. Leng Lianchi turned his head and squinted his eyes to look at her, obviously he had not woken up yet.
Xiaobi was stunned.
Jian Baisan saw Leng Lianchi's tired face and felt even more guilty about waking others to sleep. He couldn't help but explain: "Zengzhu Leng, let's have something to eat together."
Leng Lianchi didn't answer, reached out to put his hair together, looked around, and actually stretched out his hand and pulled down the things that Jian Baisan used to tie his hair on his head.
That's nothing else, it's just a wooden stick, with a little purple on it, which is quite strange.
"…the wooden stick struck by lightning?"
Jian Baisan nodded honestly.
"You just use this to tie your hair?"
Jian Baisan nodded.
Her hair scattered and hit the little girl, and she woke up.
Liu Jingyun's scalp tightened.
When a girl sees a man, she will react violently, scream and run away.
Leng Lianchi is a male.
But she did not show hostility to the only male in the carriage. She just looked at Jian Baisan and Leng Lianchi with disheveled hair curiously.
Leng Lianchi snorted and returned the wooden stick in his hand to Jian Baisan, preparing to get off the car.
A hundred and three blessings are the soul.
"Wait," she pulled Leng Lianchi and took out the fruit knife she had in the village from her sleeve.
Her fingers flew, and she sharpened one end in two strokes.
It turned out that Jian Baisan wanted to carve a hairpin on the spot.
Liu Jingyun was even less anxious to get off the car and looked closer with Xiaobi.
Jian Baisan slashed a few times, as if he thought the blade was too long, and his palm naturally slid onto the blade and held it tightly.
Xiaobi exclaimed: "Your hand!"
Jian Baisan said: "It's okay."
The sharp blade did not cut Jian Baisan's hand at all. She held the blade, just like a pen, and the tip of the knife danced rapidly on the hairpin, and the wood chips fell on Jian Baisan's clothes.
superior.
After a few breaths, all the ones that should be peeled off were cut off. In another half a moment, several small hairpin heads had their shapes.
Liu Jingyun's breathing stopped when she saw it, and she said in surprise: "It turns out that you can do this in addition to making wheels!"
Jian Baisan: "…the wheels are simpler."
Zhongqi and Gao Manzheng had already put their heads in, and they were so immersed in sight that they blocked the light completely. Jian Baisan seemed to be unaffected at all, his face was calm and he was accurate in his sword.
Jian Baisan finally blew the wood chips gently and said, "Okay."
Only then did the few people come to their senses, Gao Manzheng and the others quickly move out of their way and shine in.
The purple part that was struck by lightning was the hairpin head. It seemed that the burning flame was delicate on the fire pattern, and the layers were clear. The flames were dark purple and light purple, with different colors. When they gathered together, they seemed to be a fire burning in a prairie fire.
, the fire pattern extends to the tip of the hairpin.
If it weren't for the oiling and grinding, there were still rough woodcut marks on it, and it would be impossible for a few people to believe that this thing was made by the man just made within half an hour.
Leng Lianchi stared at Jian Baisan's hand movements with a smile.
He is very good at using swords, probably with golden elixirs up and down, and his hands have traces of body-building. He calls himself a disciple of the Beast Control Sect, so her spirit beast must be around him. If she recovers her combat power, she will be very strong.
Jian Baisan handed him the hairpin.
He took it and finally noticed that the pattern on it turned out to be a flame that was shattered by heaven and earth.
He is a monk who majored in fire attributes, and he doesn't know what other attributes he has.
Even now—no, even in his memory of existence, when he had just escaped from the Snow Mountain Buddha Sect, he could only summon a small flame, the most ordinary, all fires
The orange red that can be summoned by monks at attributes.
Because the martial arts that my brother gave him were really bad, it was a low-level martial arts of the yellow level.
The brother saw his illegitimate son's face, so he wanted to use a low-level yellow-level martial art to exchange for his loyalty and trust so that he could be exchanged and given away at will.
Fortunately...
He was born in the Buddhist temple, but he did not learn to be compassionate and tolerant at all. Instead, he learned to hide his sword in his smile, be honest and shameless, and he was able to call his elder brother to those who defiled his mother, cook tea, and knelt down and kowtow.
The heart of the stone.
He didn't reveal anything unusual and tied up his long hair.
Jian Baisan is familiar with him. I guess his subordinates will be able to burn out the candle sky fire like this painted on the hairpin, which is very beautiful.
I just don’t know if it’s such a beautiful purple color.
Leng Lianchi followed Jian Baisan out of the car. When she saw her walking to the stream, she picked up a branch from the ground, rinsed it in the water, tied her hair again, and inserted it on her head.
Jian Baisan does not pay attention to dressing up.
However, facing others - especially the Nascent Soul monk who pays special attention to appearance and decoration, and the Leng Sect Master who kills people, Jian Baisan thinks it is better not to slack off.
She still remembers the scene when she met Caiyin for the first time.
That time, Caiyin bought a hairpin for Leng Lianchi. For a hairpin with a gold fire gem, Leng Lianchi instructed them to destroy all other gold fires in Chuyuanzhou.
Leng Lianchi stood behind Jian Baisan and smiled and said, "The Taoist couple has loose hair, which is also very beautiful."
Jian Baisan said dryly: "Ah."
He asked inadvertently, "Why is this wood branch on your head not carved?"
Jian Baisan replied casually: "Just give it to you."
130: "Just get what you have."
Leng Lianchi: (pupil earthquake) (continuous self-guidance)
Chapter completed!