Wu Ming sees him.
Old tattered coir to keep out the rain, it’s still too dirty to wear a hat, and a cage of whitebait is placed at the feet of three floors, which is more leisurely and leisurely.
My heart is awe-inspiring. I’m afraid it’s a great avatar!
It also burst into the water and made a water diversion and wave pushing method go against the current.
The front foot has just left, and the back foot of the night king has poop.
"Did the old man ever see a Taoist?"
The old fisherman trembled and said, "He went into the water and swam away."
The night king suddenly sneered: "Hehe, can you escape when you enter the water?"
Will go into the water to kill.
Finally, suddenly, Zhang Xuekou swallowed the old fisherman and left a fishing rod alone.
This just burst into the water.
Not long after I left, suddenly a white light showed two people.
It is the fisherman who has a woodcutter beside him.
The fisherman caressed his beard and said with a smile, "Ha ha ha, this fellow is hooked, so it’s mine!" "
The woodcutter didn’t pay attention to it, but said, "It’s also because this fellow is guilty that he fell into your hands. If you meet me, you can still have a good time."
The fisherman laughed and reached for the fishing rod.
It’s said that there are some things that happened to the king of Owlman, and it’s been hundreds of miles downstream, but I still haven’t seen the Taoist priest. There is no doubt.
Did the fisherman deceive me?
I was thinking of a sudden splitting headache, and there seemed to be a hook pulling out in my mind.
"People plot against the king? ! ！”
The night king was surprised and angry. He found that if he swam back in the direction, it would not hurt, but if he went elsewhere, it would hurt terribly.
"Wow-"
The night king turned back to his original shape and sent a baby crying. He wanted to make the avatar but he couldn’t help it.
A fishhook has been hooked on it, and the Yuan God can break free by his changes.
The old fisherman on the shore pulled the fishing rod with both hands and said with a smile, "This big fish still has some strength to soak wine and want to have enough flavor."
The woodcutter was a little curious: "Can this fellow also make wine to drink?"
"Hey, hey, Ling Yao came and drank an altar of wine. It was made from a demon, but the taste was unique!"
As soon as the words sound just fell, I saw a fluttering fisherman on the surface of the water, and then a thin invisible fishing line pulled a monster with a height of 50 feet to jump out of the water.
The monster caught sight of the fisherman and ate it himself. He immediately knew that he had been tricked and begged for mercy.
"Xian forgives!"
The fisherman ignored it and threw it into the fish cage.
That fish cage is also a magical monster with a size of five feet, and it is as big as those two whitebait when thrown in.
The fisherman put away his fishing rod and got up from the cage again, praising, "Good luck, good luck, good luck, if I don’t take the bait, I won’t take him, but it’s suicidal. Haha"
The woodcutter said, "What about the younger generation?"
"Ha, ha, ha, I said you dragged me here and walked away in the wild, you old Taoist priest …"
The two of them went into the heavenly palace with auspicious light and clear clouds.
It’s the Demon God Palace, but it’s scared. Many big demon kings are dormant and dare not stir up. It’s quieter in Luzhou, Beiju.
Chapter 74 The old woman in the mountains lives in seven women worshipping foster mother.
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A figure appeared on the surface of the water, not Wu Ming, but who?
The monster didn’t come after us?
Wu Ming has walked thousands of miles upstream along the river, and he jumped out only after confirming that there was no fellow behind him.
"I don’t know which way the fisherman is. If you have a chance to see him again, you must thank him!"
Wu Ming waved out seven women and Meng Jia.
"Is Brother OK?"
"Brother, what happened?"
“……”
One woman is equivalent to 500 ducks, and those seven … are really cute when they are spiders.
Meng Jia black face said nothing.
What a life this fellow has!
Wu Ming and seven spider spirits sat on the back of a dragon turtle. This guy said that he couldn’t sit in Wu Ming’s cross and gave him a look, which made him bigger.
Wandering freely in the lonely sea
Meaningless, this is the place where Wu Ming quietly feels the mysterious and mysterious way while healing.
Before, he felt as if he had touched the Tao, and it was not far from breaking through the realm of refined virtual harmony!
"Brother, there seems to be a mansion there?"
Wu Ming really has an antique mansion compound at first sight.
But he is absolutely interested in seeing who lives there.
There’s a big courtyard in a place where these demons are everywhere. Nine times out of ten, the demons conjure up the creatures to go in and deliver food.
Patted the dragon turtle and told him to go in another direction.
Half an hour later
"Brother that hospital …"
Wu Ming’s face froze and said, "Change the direction again!"
Dragon turtle slippers several people went to the other side. This time, Wu Ming personally called fenglei and vowed to break the dreamland.
But I saw the courtyard again half an hour later!