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Chapter 298 The Eve of the Decisive Battle

Chapter 298: Eve of the Decisive Battle

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Just like the retribution in this life, as a bear with golden fingers, Ye Qingshan never believed that retribution in this life would appear on him.

Unfortunately, Ye Qingshan found out that he was wrong.

When the airship landed, the familiar sword tomb appeared in front of him. Looking at the figure soaring in the sky, Ye Qingshan was so angry that his teeth were itchy. Thinking back to the scenes not long ago, this was simply a shame for his life!

The black eagle in the sky was smiling happily. Since leaving the airship, the black eagle has been laughing so happily. Until now, the airship has left, the black eagle is still laughing wildly.

Is there anything more to Diao Ye Qingshan in this world than to beat Ye Qingshan. If so, it must have beat Ye Qingshan twice. Today I beat Ye Qingshan for an hour and a half!

Thinking about Ye Qingshan being spanked by himself, looking humiliated but unable to resist, the feeling was so comfortable that the Black Eagle couldn't help but want to shout, and there was no regret in this life!

Unfortunately, the time is still too short. One and a half hours are completely unable to show the strength and durability of Diao Ye. It has to be said that human desires are really endless, but even so, the fact that the Black Diao beats Ye Qingshan is still recorded in history and becomes the most classic and most proud and boastful thing in his life.

Regardless of the little bird Hei Diao, he almost forgot his surname's crazy laughter and pride. Ye Qingshan is now staring at Dugu Qiubai with a fierce face and unhappy face.

Maybe he had been glaring for too long, Dugu Qiubai seemed to feel embarrassed, so he could only explain to Ye Qingshan helplessly: "It's useless to glar at me if it's so angry. You can't beat me, just briefly."

Ye Qingshan: “…”

I really want to hit someone, but I don’t have the strength to fight, and when did Dugu Qiubai become so mean? First he turned evil, but now he becomes cheap. Damn, this is unscientific. You are the cold male god Dugu Qiubai who is not surprised by his actions!

And you also have an apology expression, saying such a beating, doesn't it feel inconsistent?

Time flies. Wudang Mountain is not very close to the sword tomb. The airship is not fast, but two or three hours later, the sword demon desert tomb still arrives.

After getting off the airship, Ye Qingshan's overall strength has recovered by nearly 20%, and his limbs are no longer weak as they did at the beginning.

Although Ye Qingshan is far from reaching the peak state, he is not something that Black Eagle can be humiliated easily. But the problem is that after getting off the airship, Black Eagle disappeared.

This made Ye Qingshan feel so nervous that he roared at the sword demon Huangzuo: "Baby, come out for me, Master Xiong! Master Xiong is going to tear you up to make roast chicken!"

Dugu Qiubai, who was standing beside him, rolled his eyes: "Stop howling, do you think Diaoer is stupid, and don't ask me such stupid questions about Diaoer there. You should take a shower and go to bed. I won't tell you. There is a clear spring in front of the mountain and a salt spring behind the mountain. If you are hungry, find something to eat by yourself. By the way, don't forget that we two will have another fight tomorrow."

As he said that, Dugu Qiubai pulled the black robe on his body, with a look of resistance, and kept muttering: "Why should humans invent clothes, the first guy to invent clothes must be a psychopath. I really want to cut that guy to death. It feels so uncomfortable to wear the clothes on my body, I really want to tear it off, but this is my last piece, it's so entangled and annoying."

Ye Qingshan, who was beside him, twitched, and complained helplessly in his heart: "The pervert is not the one who invented clothes, it should be you. Although I don't wear clothes, the hair on my body is just like the clothes that are so cut. As expected, you are just a pervert!"

Bitch + pervert inexplicably felt that it was a wrong idea to come to the sword demon Langzuka, but after thinking about his weak physical condition, all he had was helpless.

Dugu Qiubai disappeared, and Ye Qingshan walked bored on the grass in the sword demon's deserted tomb. For some reason, Ye Qingshan always felt that this trip to Wudang Mountain was probably not as simple as he and Zhang Sanfeng thought. Ye Qingshan always felt that this black gardenia would not end all so easily.

But what's wrong next

Ye Qingshan didn't know what he could not do. It would be difficult for him to effectively protect himself in a weak state, and all this was just his own guess.

After strolling in the sword demon's deserted tomb for two or three hours, Ye Qingshan, who had recovered some of his physical strength, successfully grabbed more than a dozen deer deer that looked very plump from the mountain.

Unlike the elk that Ye Qingshan ate in the north, the deer is very small, less than 100 kilograms. It is good to have fifty kilograms of meat if you remove the internal organs and bones.

Soak the salt spring water to taste, and add the seasoning plants that Ye Qingshan found on the mountain. In short, more than a dozen deer deer were pickled like this.

But the problems that we have to face next made Ye Qingshan worry. For Ye Qingshan, making a fire is a very troublesome thing.

I don't know how to do it. Drill wood to make fire or find a flaming stone

Looking at the gravel on the ground and the broken wood, Ye Qingshan had the intention to kill people.

If it weren't for the fat and suitable for roasting instead of eating raw, Ye Qingshan would have given up on the plan to make a fire.

But just when Ye Qingshan was almost desperate, a lighter fell from the sky and appeared in front of Ye Qingshan. He looked up at the black shadow in the sky, accompanied by the black eagle's arrogant laugh: "Haha, stupid bear, you can't fire, you're so funny to death."

Ye Qingshan's face turned dark and he picked up a handful of stones from the ground and threw them into the sky.

As for Ye Qingshan, the lighter, what if he can't find it after throwing it away?

With the lighter, a blazing flame was quickly raised by Ye Qingshan.

Half an hour later, plump deer deer was set up around the bonfire. With the fragrance of oil, the shiny oil gradually began to overflow on the golden roast deer deer, and the air was filled with the fragrance of meat, so that Ye Qingshan's depressed expression gradually softened.

I don’t know when Dugu Qiubai came to Ye Qingshan. Ye Qingshan wanted to tell Dugu Qiubai that these were all done by Mr. Xiong himself, and you don’t have the nerve to make any contributions for nothing. But looking at Dugu Qiubai’s indifferent expression, Ye Qingshan gave up.

In another half an hour, the air was completely filled with the fragrance of barbecue. The smell of burning oil swept through most of the sky like a big bang.

The black eagle who had been hiding from Ye Qingshan for a day finally came down under the temptation of delicious food. Ye Qingshan originally wanted to teach the black eagle a lesson, but looking at the several jars on the black eagle's claws, he couldn't help but hesitate.

Huadiao, Wujiapi, Shaodaozi and his daughter Hong for 60 years, as well as special wines such as Baihuajiu and Monkey Wine, and of course other beverages.

Looking around, the three or four thousand kilograms of wine were carried over by the black eagle with its claws. It was very difficult to fly. After all, this is a wilderness with no village in front and no shop in the back.

Although Ye Qingshan knew that Hei Diao must have not spent much money, and it was even very likely that the wine was a bastard Hei Diao, who was sent around the sword demon's deserted tomb. Then he pretended to be very tired to win sympathy, but looking at the wine's face, Ye Qingshan thought about it and finally decided not to trouble Hei Diao tonight, otherwise it would be too disgraceful.

When the deer turned completely maroon, the crispy skin was torn open, and the pink and white deer meat with plenty of juice was taken down, and the tender and smooth taste was accompanied by the fragrance of oil, making people feel comfortable as if the pores of the whole body were opened. With the wine, the taste was simply amazing!

Drinking all night, Ye Qingshan woke up from his coma until the sun was noon the next day, and he rested overnight. Although he had not yet recovered to his peak state, Ye Qingshan had recovered 60% to 70% at this moment.

Dugu Qiubai raised his legs and didn't care about exposing himself at all. He looked at Ye Qingshan lazyly. The light flashed through his eyes as if he wanted to see Ye Qingshan through. Gradually, an excitement appeared on his face: "Very good, I guess you will recover tonight."
Chapter completed!
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