The First Beastmaster of the Nine Realms

Chapter 194 Fire
——Before this man entered the door, he slaughtered the entire village.

Xiaobi was thinking so, while her wife was already asleep.

She peeked up cautiously.

The three people on the opposite side are also resting.

The little girl was on the far left side of the carriage, with her head bit by bit, tightly clutching the small wooden flower puppy given to her by Jian Baisan, she was leaning towards Jian Baisan in the middle.

Jian Baisan folded his arms and sat upright without even leaning his back. He was frowning slightly with his eyes closed, and he had maintained this position for a long time.

Leng Lianchi on the far right is leaning on the backrest with eyes closed, with a lazy posture, quite far away from Jian Baisan.

The little girl continued to sleep with her head resting on Jian Baisan's arm, and Jian Baisan's body tilted slightly to the right.

The next moment, she came back upright.

Leng Lianchi on the far right didn't know what was going on, changed her posture without a sound, and leaned her head on Jian Baisan's shoulder, her satin-like long hair covered half of Jian Baisan's body.

Xiaobi saw Leng Lianchi's eyes slightly opened, and then he stroked her face with a smile, and then closed them again.

Xiaobi was startled.

...So he didn't sleep!

In the next second, Jian Baisan opened his eyes, which were full of sobriety.

He first glanced at the little girl on the left shoulder, then was full of unbelievable stiffness, then glanced at the Leng Lianchi on the right, staring and froze.

It turned out that this guy wasn't asleep either.

...What do these two people mean?
Xiaobi and the silent Jian Baisan looked at each other, they couldn't figure it out, and they couldn't make a sound, only seeing Jian Baisan's straight back straightened even more, as if stiff.

Fortunately, this uncomfortable posture did not last long.

The carriage stopped.

Gao Manzheng didn't expect that when he went out to find his wife once, he could bring back three more people. Considering that his wife might be uncomfortable, he asked Zhong Qi to drive the carriage quickly.

In another two hours, before the sun sets, they will be able to enter the capital.

At this moment, he intends to let everyone rest by the stream for a while and eat some dry food.

Jian Baisan turned to look at him with gratitude in his eyes.

Gao Manzheng glanced at Jian Baisan's situation and expressed deep sympathy.

Xiaobi woke up her wife, and Jian Baisan finally breathed a sigh of relief secretly, calling: "Sect Master Leng, wake up."

After calling twice, Leng Lianchi responded.

Jian Baisan felt her neck itch, and saw the black hair receding from her body like a tide, Leng Lianchi turned her head and squinted her eyes slightly, obviously she was still asleep.

Xiao Bi was dumbfounded.

Seeing Leng Lianchi's tired face, Jian Baisan felt even more guilty for waking others to sleep, and couldn't help explaining: "Sect Master Leng, let's have something to eat together."

Leng Lianchi didn't answer, stretched out his hand to brush his hair, looked around, and even stretched out his hand, pulled out the things used to tie Jian Baisan's hair.

That's nothing else, just a wooden stick, with a little purple on it, which is quite strange.

"...A wooden stick struck by lightning?"

Jian Baisan nodded honestly.

"You use this to bind your hair?"

Jian Baisan nodded.

My hair fell down and hit the little girl, and she woke up too.

Liu Jingyun's scalp tightened.

When a little girl sees a man, she reacts violently, screams and runs away.

Leng Lianchi is male.

But she didn't show hostility towards the only man in the carriage, she just looked curiously at Jian Baisan and Leng Lianchi with disheveled hair.

Leng Lianchi snorted lightly, returned the stick in his hand to Jian Baisan, and prepared to get off the car.

Jianbai Sanfu comes to the soul.

"Wait," she pulled Leng Lianchi, and took out the fruit knife from the village from her sleeve.

Her fingers fluttered and she sharpened one end in two strokes.

It turned out that Jian Baisan wanted to carve the hairpin on the spot.

Liu Jingyun was even less anxious to get out of the car, and took a closer look with Xiaobi.

Jian Baisan moved a few times, and seemed to think the blade was too long, so his palm naturally slipped onto the blade and held it tightly.

Xiaobi exclaimed: "Your hand!"

Jian Baisan said: "It's okay."

The sharp blade didn't cut Jian Baisan's hand at all, she held the blade like a pen, the tip of the knife danced vertically on the hairpin, and sawdust fell to Jian Baisan's clothes in clusters superior.

In just a few breaths, all that should be cut off has been cut off, and after half a moment, the small, layered flames on the head of the hairpin have taken shape.

Liu Jingyun was so breathless, she said in shock, "Yuan, it turns out that besides making wheels, you also know this!"

Jian Baisan: "...the wheels are simpler."

Zhongqi and Gao Manzheng had already put their heads in, were fascinated by the sight, and completely blocked the light, but Jian Baisan seemed to be unaffected at all, with a calm expression and precise cutting.

Finally, Jian Baisan gently blew the sawdust down and said, "It's done."

Only then did they come to their senses, Gao Manzheng and Gao Manzheng stepped aside quickly, and the light came in.

The purple part that was struck by lightning is the head of the hairpin.It seems that the fire patterns on the burning flame are delicate and well-defined, and the blossoming flames are dark purple and light purple, with different colors. When gathered together, they are like a prairie fire, and the fire patterns extend to the tip of the hairpin.

If it hadn't been oiled and polished, and there were still rough woodcut marks on it, it would be impossible for a few people to believe that this thing was just made within half an hour.

Leng Lianchi stared closely at Jian Baisan's hand movements with a smile on his face.

She is very good at wielding knives, she probably has a golden core up and down, and her hands have traces of body forging—she claims to be a disciple of the Beast Controlling Sect, so her spirit beast must be by her side.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 burning flame.

He is a monk majoring in fire attributes, he doesn't know what his other attributes are.

Even now—no, even in his existing memory, at this moment when he just escaped from the Snow Mountain Buddhist Sect, he can only summon a small flame, which is the most common and common. The orange red that can be summoned by attribute monks.

Because, the kung fu book that his elder brother gave him was really bad, it was a low-level kung fu book of the yellow rank.

The elder brother saw the face of his illegitimate child, so he wanted to exchange a book of low-level Huang-level exercises in exchange for his loyalty and trust, so that he could exchange and give him away at will.

Good thing...

He was born in a Buddhist hall, at the foot of the Buddha, but he didn't learn compassion and tolerance at all. On the contrary, he learned to hide a knife in a smile and be shameless. heart of stone.

He didn't show anything unusual, and tied up his long hair.

Jian Baisan was familiar with him.Then presumably, my future subordinates will be able to burn such a candle-sky fire as painted on the hairpin, it is very beautiful.

I just don't know if it is such a beautiful purple.

Leng Lianchi followed Jian Baisan out of the car, saw her walk to the stream, picked a branch from the ground, rinsed it in the water, put it in a bun, and put it on her head.

Jian Baisan didn't pay much attention to dressing up.

But facing others—especially the Nascent Soul cultivator who was particular about appearance and decoration, and the murderous Sect Master Leng, Jian Baisan felt that it was better not to slack off.

She still remembers the first time she met Caiyin.

That time, Caiyin came out to buy a hairpin for Leng Lianchi. For a hairpin with a golden fire gemstone, Leng Lianchi ordered them to destroy all other golden fires in Chuyuanzhou.

Standing behind Jian Baisan, Leng Lianchi said with a smile, "The Taoist companion looks good with loose hair."

Jian Baisan said dryly, "Ah."

He seemed to ask unintentionally: "Why didn't you carve the wooden branch on your head?"

Jian Baisan replied casually: "I'll just carve it for you."

　130: "Just get it for you."

　　Cold Lotus Pond: (pupil earthquake) (Continuing self-raiding)

　　
　
(End of this chapter)