i have a sword fairy

Chapter 600 Weiwei Mountain and Little Master [Add more for "Book Friends 2017...7484" brother! 】

Zhao Rong assured that he really didn't teach the bagling anything weird just now.

Really do not have.

Everything is self-taught, right, that's right, the same is true for the tentacle binding, it is self-understanding.

Zhao Rong couldn't help turning his head, and examined the gray falling sword bag in his hand.

Looks a little weird.

I always feel that he is standing in this wilderness in the middle of the night, tying people with strange tentacles, and there is a strange sense of déjà vu.

If it wasn't for the fact that this simple-minded bag spirit didn't even know what the rope was before, and he had to give a "precise" description, Zhao Rong would have started to wonder if its previous owner had some kind of lewdness.

It's a pity that he can't throw the blame at this time.

"Hey, even kidnapping someone is so obscene and lewd." Gui's voice appeared appropriately, and the sarcasm was never absent.

"What obscenity and lewdness? I didn't teach it!"

"I know, I didn't say it was you, but this bag spirit who didn't learn well, what are you in a hurry for?"

"I..." Zhao Rong choked, and immediately reacted, "Wait, what is not learning well? What I teach it is obviously normal. Besides, even if it wants to learn something abnormal, I don't even bother to teach it."

"So you actually do too?"

Feeling that the sword spirit was talking to him, Zhao Rong shut up.

He was indeed a little wronged and upset. In fact, if he really went to teach, there would indeed be some memories in his previous life... Well, the exquisite rope art can be taught. This is actually an art of binding. The gray tentacles are like this, and the simple way to remove the violence makes the female prisoner react so much...

Right now, the binding of the gray tentacles controlled by the bag spirit is still going on. After all, the master seems to be in a trance and hasn't told it to stop.

As a result, the gray tentacles twisted around her body flexibly again.

"...I can't do it, I can't do it! Ah... I can't touch it! It's itchy, it's itchy, hahaha... I can't do this... You thief, let me go!"

Ye Yao cried and laughed because of being tickled, but there was nothing he could do about it while gnashing his teeth.

The expression is very contradictory and wonderful.

From the understanding of the bag spirit's child-like wisdom, the louder the female prisoner yells, the more painful and frightening she feels. She thinks that its owner should be satisfied and like it, so it controls the soft gray tentacles to continue to extend, and the binding becomes more flexible. After a circle, it also explored towards the unknown area.

Seeing this, Zhao Rong's eyelids twitched...you are not quite right, bag spirit, are you still here?

In addition, the little fox demon carrying a small bookcase in the distance seemed to be attracted by the movement here, and turned his head to look curiously.

Zhao Rong couldn't sit still.

"Okay, okay, just tie it tight, don't drill around anymore." He tapped the mouth of the bag with his index finger, and immediately stopped.

Afterwards, feeling the childlike mood of the bag spirit asking for credit, Zhao Rong nodded, and said 'encouragingly': "It's very good, don't tie it like this next time."

"..." The bag spirit froze.

Zhao Rong rolled up his sleeves, and squatted down in front of Ye Yao, who was yelling at Unyielding.

Without glancing at the rope art below that made his eyelids twitch and was very focused, he stretched out two fingers and shook in front of her face, with a kind expression on his face: "Well, we can chat calmly now, You come first or I come first?"

"Sneak attacking people, you are despicable! Let go of me, come back together if you have the ability, I will kill you with a sword! You sneaky thief, do you know who I am?"

"Well, it seems that you really want to speak first." Zhao Rong nodded.

Even though he was tied up, Ye Yao still raised his face, gritted his teeth and said proudly: "Do you know who is behind this girl? Whose property is this Yingtao? It's something you can't afford..."

Zhao Rong straightened up suddenly, and looked behind her with his head.

It's pitch black, where is anyone?
"I don't know. I didn't see anyone. When will you come?" He shook his head and asked with a smile.

"You thief, don't take advantage of this tongue. This girl tells you that I am a disciple of Weiwei Mountain, and the peak master of Qianhan Peak is my father. It is not only me who sneaked up on me and stole Yingtao like this today. Father will not let you go, and the whole Weiwei Mountain will investigate to the end!" Ye Yao's originally pretty face was distorted at this moment, and he stared at him with wide eyes, with a coquettish and savage tone.

However, Zhao Rong saw some fear and fear from her eyes that were ashamed and angry.

It should be because he is worried that he is a desperado or a lustful evil spirit. Even if he moves out of the two mountains behind him, he will be eaten up and wiped out. He rapes and then kills and runs away...just a paper tiger.

"It turned out to be cheating." He concluded with a nod and laughed it off. "Is there anyone else behind?"

"What are you doing!?" Ye Yao couldn't help but tremble all over because of Zhao Rong's chuckling tone.

Qianhanfeng is quite a powerful force in the northern mountains of Dali. It is rampant within a county, but compared with Weiwei Mountain, it is completely insignificant.

Weiwei Mountain is one of the two major sects in the north of Wangquezhou. Almost everyone in the whole continent knows about it. Even the students of Tianjiao Mansion in Taiqing Mansion want to join after graduation. It is a good place to go. Of course, then Except for a kind of top Tianjiao, but it can also be seen that it has a huge power like a whale.

"No more? Well, let's stop talking about Qianhanfeng and talk more about Weiwei Mountain. This elixir is from Weiwei Mountain?"

She found that this strange man who was wet and rainy in the wilderness in the middle of the night seemed to be a little curious about the topic of Weiwei Mountain.

Ye Yao breathed a sigh of relief... Humph, I thought he wasn't afraid, but it seemed like he was just pretending to save face.

She only said that the words 'Weiwei Mountain' really frightened him.

"Hmph, do you know you're afraid? The firefly peach below is something our little master hand-picked, and I ordered Qian Hanfeng to watch over this firefly peach spiritual field to prevent accidents. When it is fully mature, I will personally pick it up and take care of it." Come get..."

Seeing Zhao Rong raised his eyebrows and turned to look at Ling Tian, ​​she seemed to have grasped the last straw, sneered, and added fire:
"Prostitute! Let me tell you, there is still time for you to run away. If you are still daring and want to take the risk... Oh, you can try it."

"What will happen if you try it?" Zhao Rong turned his head, very curious.

She pretended to be arrogant and pretended to be majestic and said: "Little uncle has great powers and is the direct disciple of the grand elder. In Weiwei mountain, even the elders of the mountain respect her three points. If you dare to hurt a hair of my hair, even if you escape to the ends of the world, The little uncle can catch you and your accomplices and tear them into pieces together!"

As the words fell, Ye Yao sneered again and again, wanting to see his panicked and timid expression, but found that the wet-haired man squatting in front of her looked at her a little strangely.

"Aren't you just janitors? It shouldn't matter too much if something goes wrong. The little uncle you mentioned should care most about the Yingtao below. Well, don't worry, I won't move it."

Zhao Rong nodded and blinked.

He doesn't even have much interest in eating the "I don't know the age" that can increase the lifespan of a hundred years, and he doesn't bother to eat the few peaches below that can only increase the lifespan of three years.

Well, unless it's thirsty.

However, Ye Yao opened her eyes, and suddenly she wanted to be crooked. Her body on the ground twisted and shrank back, trying to stay away from someone.

"You...what are you going to do? Let me tell you, I belong to my junior uncle. If you dare to touch me, I will definitely investigate to the end!" The woman was terrified.

Zhao Rong smiled and said, "Why don't I do anything, you've finished what you should have said? Okay, then it's up to me."

As he said that, he squatted in front of Ye Yao, and shook his two fingers in front of her eyes again, "Two things."

"First. My companion and I didn't come here to steal this Yingying peach, and I don't like eating peaches very much. The main reason is that I don't like to eat the skin. Peeling is troublesome, unless there is Xiaoxiao... Speaking of which, we hit peaches by mistake. Came here by mistake, entering the spiritual field is just to catch fireflies, not take anything away."

"It's silly and annoying for you to rush here like this and not listen to the explanation, but I still apologize to you for breaking into the owner's land at night, and accidentally tied you all up , um, otherwise you wouldn’t be able to listen to what I said, right? So I’ll leave later, and I’ll let you go before I leave. Your posture of chasing people with swords is very chic, but you can’t chase them any longer…”

Ye Yao was stunned.

The more I listened, the more stupefied I became.

You are not thinking about the elixir, you just came... to catch fireflies?

Beside her, the struggling companions who were also wrapped in the gray mist also stopped for a moment.

The air suddenly quieted down.

"second."

Zhao Rong retracted one finger, first got up and patted his sleeves, and then glanced at the dazed expression of the woman on the ground.

"You're back in Weiwei Mountain, bring me a message, bring it to the magical little uncle you mentioned, um, or any other mountain chief of Weiwei Mountain, as long as you can speak well in your mountain Anyone who speaks is fine."

He smiled.

Ye Yao's expression was a little dull: "What... what do you say?" His brain couldn't turn around for a while.

Zhao Rong showed a bright smile, "I'm Zhao Ziyu, Linlu Academy Mochi Academy, a straightforward Confucian student. Go back and tell them that the Luojian bag is in my hand. If you want to take it? Come here yourself and explain."

After speaking, he lightly tossed the gray cigarette bag in his hand, instantly put the gray fog that bound everyone back into the bag, turned and left.

Only Ye Yao, whose face was suddenly shocked, and the Qianhanfeng people who got up in a daze were left.

Silently looking at the back of someone who is as tall and straight as a sword.

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　Thanks to the good brother "rainiiiiii" for the 20000 coin reward!Thanks bro! (I was in a low mood a few days ago, and my brothers didn’t thank you for their rewards. Sorry, I’m trying to make more updates these days, so I’ll make up for it!)

　　
　
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