Over there, Xiao Jinwu and Gao Tang had already taken action, and the spell competition at the beginning escalated into a sword fight.

With the contract, Jiujiang was able to understand part of Xiao Jinwu's feelings. When he saw Xiao Jinwu using an unsuitable weapon, a look of impatience appeared on his face. He turned around and saw Zhiying sweating profusely, and couldn't help but ask her:

"Little girl, when will the reinforcements you moved arrive? I think that kid is going to get angry."

Zhiying slowly opened her eyes and looked at the little Golden Crow who was fighting fiercely with Gaotang, and replied to Jiujiang: "Soon." The feeling between her and Yayoi became stronger and stronger, and she believed that she had successfully attracted that person.

Jiujiang said hesitantly: "Little girl, the poison in you is not easy to pull out."

Zhiying stopped moving. Just as Jiujiang said, she had been doing useless work. The demonic energy was tirelessly stirring between her meridians, and it was still seeping into her blood, like a locust that couldn't eat enough.

, what a headache!

She looked calm, stared at the demon blood on her hands, and said, "I know, don't tell him."

Jiujiang was happy: "Hey! Your temperament is almost the same as that of this brat."

Zhiying's heart moved, and he looked at the shadow that looked like a young man from Jiujiang: "What is he hiding from me?"

"I want to tell you too, but this guy is always ready for his true anger! If I tell you, I'm afraid I won't be able to get you back. Will you bear the burden for me then?"

Zhi Ying said with a half-smile but not a smile: "Hey! Are you still afraid of him, old man? Aren't those two giant hands very powerful!"

Jiujiang's cowardly look is completely different from the domineering power of a pair of giant hands stirring up the wind and clouds in the scroll: "The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves in front, and the waves in front die on the beach. Ever since I made up with this brat..."

He wanted to complain to Zhi Ying again, but the latter's eyes suddenly widened, and he automatically blocked out what he said next, and hurriedly asked: "How do you know this sentence? Do you know where the Yangtze River is? Who told you? Xiao

Golden Crow?"

Jiujiang was a little confused by her barrage of questions. What did he just say? Oh, the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead, and the waves in front die on the beach.

Is there anything wrong with this sentence? Isn’t it a very common sentence to express feelings about getting older?

He hesitated to answer, and Zhiying was anxious. Is there a Yangtze River in this world? Or is it another personal fabrication of Wei Zhenjun, learned from him? No, Jiujiang is at least the Ji Ling of ancient times, and Wei Zhizhen

Jun's age is too far apart...

It was as if Zhiying had been thrown into a pile of tangled tangles, with threads broken here and there, unable to be straightened out. There was Jiujiang chattering on the side, which was annoying.

"You all stop it!"

Suddenly a scolding sound came from behind, and then the sound of fighting in front stopped.

Little Golden Crow withdrew his long sword and felt a little relieved. Finally, someone was here. He could hardly control himself and released the real fire of the sun, once and for all, he would burn the dead fox in front of him into a roasted fox.

It's just...why is it that the girl brought in reinforcements?

But when she saw a bright red brocade skirt fluttering across the ground, it stopped at the end of the gravel road where Zhiying and others were sitting outside Bihuixun. The woman looked unpredictable as she judged the situation in front of her.

She was led here by a voice, and the voice attracted her for no other reason than that there was someone out there who could help her survive the disaster of transforming into a dragon.

She came without hesitation.

But he didn't expect that there were actually two demons fighting Gaotang. No, it should be said that there was only one. The other was still sitting on the ground watching the battle, with a halberd standing beside him. The halberd... turned out to be an ancient thing!

This made her a little excited. Since there are ancient objects appearing, does it mean that ice attribute spiritual objects still exist in the world?

The habit of being unable to trust someone for a long time made her quickly stabilize her mind. The sudden voice and the demons fighting Gaotang told her that the situation was weird. Was it Feng Juxu's trick?

"Sister, why are you here?" Gao Tang looked at Mrs. Yantang over there, and obediently took back the jade bone fan, but never let down his guard.

Zhi Ying curled her lips and smiled. If your sister hadn't come, this fight would still be going on!

She stood up and went over to stand with Little Golden Crow.

Mrs. Yantang came over and saw their faces clearly. A look of surprise flashed across her face: "You two came to visit late at night, but is there anything else Ji Lijun needs to say to you?"

Zhi Ying was ashamed. She thought she was good enough, but she didn't expect that there was a master hidden here. In this situation, the word "visit" was quite polite.

But since she was being polite, Zhiying continued shamelessly: "Ji Lijun did have a message for me to bring, but..." She swept her surroundings, and Mrs. Yantang immediately understood and pushed back the demon servants who were following behind her.

, signaling Weaver Shadow to speak bluntly.

"Ji Lijun doesn't have what the Demon Queen wants, but he has a way to make the Demon Queen get what she wants," said Zhi Ying.

Mrs. Yantang's eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a sense of inquiry. Zhiying looked back directly, without any trace of cowardice or guilt.

Black and white eyes can easily win the trust of others. This is something Zhiying has known for a long time. Fortunately, Duoyun has given her such a pair of advantageous eyes. Most of the doubts in Mrs. Yantang's eyes have gone away. She looks at Gao Tang

: "Take them to Chenji Palace."

"Sister..." Gao Tang suddenly spoke.

Mrs. Yantang raised her eyes slightly: "I know what you are going to say, it's okay, take it away." Then she crossed Gaotang and walked in a different direction from Bi Huixun.

She insisted on this, but Gao Tang couldn't help it. He glanced at Zhiying and Xiao Jinwu twice with strange eyes, and ordered the demon attendant to take them to follow Mrs. Yantang to the Chenji Palace.

At the same time, Ji Li and Huai Shu had already reunited. Huai Shu's face looked a little ugly, as if he was holding back something.

Ji Li felt secretly surprised. Farewell and Shuang Yan were still and moved, while Huai Shu was calm and steady, which was rare. He said, "If you have something to say, you might as well just say it."

Looking at the waterfall rushing down in front of him, Huai Shu felt quite sad and said: "My subordinates received a message from Fu Dan that Miss Gu and Chi Xiao have disappeared."

Ji Li paused for a moment, then turned his head with a sharp look in his eyes: "When did you not see me?"

"...Yuemo was about to leave Lanyuan with His Highness."

Ji Li couldn't help but choked, and there was a spicy taste in his mouth, which touched his lips. No matter how much Yaojun and Mrs. Yantang didn't want to see him, they would not be in these humble places just because of their status as princes of the world.

Treat yourself harshly on small things, oh, it turns out it was her who did it...

"What else did Fudan say?"

Huai Shu hesitated, but this time he was reluctant.

They complement each other in silence and movement, but they still have different opinions. Ji Li clasped his hands behind his back and said quietly: "Are you also so vague in front of Xuan Zuo?"

This means that in Huai Shu's mind, his status as a prince is worse than that of a magic envoy. Huai Shu bowed down and apologized: "I know I was wrong." He paused for a moment and replied, "Fu Dan also said that Miss Gu is like a brocade.
Chapter completed!