Fang Mu and Qiao Wangyou looked at the young master in front of them curiously.
"My name is Li Youlian." The young master introduced himself with an upright look on his face: "This sheep is probably raised by the academy. It eats spiritual grass and drinks morning dew. It has almost turned into a demon. Ordinary people can't do anything to it."
Qiao Wangyou asked: "What should we do?"
"Do you want that white flower?" the young man asked.
Qiao Wangyou couldn't help but nod.
"Don't worry, you don't have to worry as long as I'm here. I'll go get the remaining white flowers for you." Li Youlian smiled calmly and clasped her hands behind her back with a majestic air.
"Many...thank you."
Qiao Wangyou hesitated and asked, "Why do you want to help me?"
"When encountering injustice, drawing a sword to help is a matter of course for people of our generation, let alone he is a monster and you and I are human. You don't need to take it to heart, and I won't take it to heart either."
“Ten years of sharpening a sword, the frost blade has never been tested.
I will show you today, who will have any injustice?"
Li Youlian recited the poem, showed a gentle smile, held the sword in her hand and strode forward, which was quite a bit rustling.
Qiao Wangyou was very happy and said to Fang Mu: "We met a good person."
Fang Mu nodded: "Good people are indeed good people."
But it always feels weird.
The smell of pretentiousness is too strong.
Swaggering, coquettish, showing off.
I saw Li Youlian coming to the rock wall, sheathing her sword arrogantly, and then stretching out her hands to climb the rock wall, but as soon as she climbed up, she fell off and fell into pieces.
"Is it so steep?" Li Youlian's heart trembled slightly. Looking up, she could only see an extremely dangerous cliff: "It doesn't seem so steep from a distance."
He stood up, dusted off his clothes, and looked at the rock wall, lost in thought.
no.
Since you promised to take care of this matter, you must take care of it to the end.
If you leave like this.
Am I still me?
Li Youlian raised her head and looked at the tall blue sheep with deep eyes. She frowned and shouted: "You evil beast, bring me that white flower, or don't blame me for being rude."
There was a somewhat mocking expression in the blue sheep's eyes, as if it was looking at an idiot.
"Bold!" Li Youlian raised her sword and roared: "Believe it or not, I will cut off your demon roots and make you become an ignorant beast forever?"
Tuk Tuk!
There was a dull knocking sound on the stone wall.
It is the blue sheep trampling the stone wall.
He seemed to understand some of the words, so he became angry, his eyes suddenly turned red, and his blue-white hair actually turned a little red.
ready.
With an angry "baa" sound.
The blue sheep rushed down from the rock wall like rolling stones, and the huge horns were like charging spears, with an astonishing momentum, like a city-breaking chariot used to fight against demons on the border.
There was a sound of rumble and rock breaking.
Thick smoke suddenly rose.
The speed of the blue sheep is almost impossible to detect with the naked eye.
Li Youlian turned pale with fright, and her calves were shaking.
I'm afraid even the Master of Qimen Dzogchen will not be able to withstand such a momentum.
"I'll let you go today, but I'll make sure you look good in the future." Li Youlian turned around and ran away. Without any trace of her previous magnanimity, she disappeared directly into the forest and disappeared.
Fang Mu: "..."
Qiao Wangyou: "..."
The two looked at each other and saw the speechlessness in each other's eyes.
Just as Fang Mu expected.
This young man is just an embroidered pillow.
"Tuk-tuk-tuk..."
The blue sheep rushed down the hillside but missed. Its eyes were red, and it kept stepping on the ground to gain momentum. The ground shook slightly, showing a strong aggressiveness.
"I heard that rams are very aggressive. Once angry, they will attack all creatures within sight." Fang Mu said in a deep voice.
Qiao Wangyou asked: "What should we do?"
At this time, the blue sheep has finished gathering momentum.
Rumble~
The terrifying rolling stone rushed towards the two of them.
"That goes without saying, run away!" Fang Mu grabbed Qiao Wangyou's hand, and the two of them turned around and ran away.
There was chaos in the mountains and forests.
Several large trees were knocked down.
Several large rocks were smashed.
Countless shrubs and grass were trampled.
After running for a long time, the blue sheep stopped and patrolled its territory proudly, then slowly nibbled a few grass roots and walked back leisurely.
Fang Mu and Qiao Wangyou were almost dead from exhaustion.
The two were panting.
"I'm scared to death. This sheep is so powerful. It can smash big rocks." Qiao Wang was still worried.
Fang Mu took two deep breaths: "Yes, I'm afraid he has really become a demon. If there is a flock of sheep, he will definitely be the king of sheep, no doubt."
"Thinking about it this way, it seems that White Jade Heart Orchid is not a waste of natural resources if it is eaten by such a spiritual sheep." Qiao Wangyou thought for a while and said: "He loves to eat flowers, so he should be considered a very tasteful sheep."
Thinking of this, the girl instantly became cheerful and happy.
Fang Mu: "..."
You are praising the sheep.
Still praising myself.
"Are you okay?" Li Youlian walked out of the forest, a little nervous and apprehensive. She had lost her initial arrogance and had an awkward smile.
Fang Mu said angrily: "Thanks to you, we are fine."
If he hadn't pissed off the blue sheep.
They won't be so embarrassed.
Li Youlian apologized awkwardly: "I made a mistake. I didn't expect this blue sheep to be so powerful."
He looked at Qiao Wangyou and said seriously: "I owe you a white jade heart orchid."
"No need." Qiao Wangyou shook his head.
"How can that be done?" Li Youlian looked upright and clenched her sword into her fists: "I, Li Youlian, rely on being a chivalrous and righteous person and telling the truth. Otherwise, how can I be worthy of the sword on my waist? If you have any trouble in the future, you can come to me.
As long as it is within the scope of my ability, I will never refuse."
Fang Mu glanced at him.
He looks like a middle school patient.
Okay, as long as you're happy.
Fang Mu asked: "Are you also here to enroll in Tianqing College?"
"Exactly!" Speaking of this, Li Youlian's spirit perked up and she became proud again. Yun Danfeng smiled lightly: "This is just my first stop to become famous all over the world."
"What...what state are you in?"
Li Youlian smiled mysteriously: "No realm."
"Does that mean the Dharma has not been condensed yet?"
"good."
Li Youlian said proudly.
You are so proud.
Fang Mu slandered.
Li Youlian tidied up her white clothes and hung the sword back on her waist, looking like a master who climbed to the top alone and no one understood me.
"When Wuling was young, there was gold in the east of the city, and a white horse with a silver saddle rode the spring breeze..."
He shook his head and started reciting poetry again, and then said seriously: "I know you may be weird."
"No, it's not strange, not strange at all." Fang Mu pulled Qiao Wangyou away and left without any intention of stopping.
"Wait a minute." Li Youlian trotted all the way to catch up: "Don't look at me now because I have no Dharma image. This is because I have strict requirements for myself and full preparation for the future. Although my level is a bit low, don't underestimate me.
Me, I have practiced hard since I was a child, and my mental strength is far superior to that of my peers. Once I condense the Dharma, I will definitely soar to the sky."
I didn't notice it when it soared into the sky.
His chatty attributes are clearly evident.
Li Youlian stopped where she was, with her head raised slightly and a smile on her lips, as if waiting for the two of them to ask questions.
In this way, he can tell his great plan and gain some admiration.
Be able to resist the temptation to condense the Dharma.
This is already beyond the reach of ordinary people.
Unexpectedly, Fang Mu and Qiao Wangyou walked away without any intention of asking questions.