Just now, Qingshui Liuli was in this space full of musical instruments. Her mind had recovered from the shock of seeing the story about gods, and she chose a guqin to play.
This is a thirteen-stringed harp. After all, it was the person who wanted to make Yamato Nadeshiko, and Ruri Shimizu played beautiful music as soon as she got started.
The thirteen-stringed harp originated in the Qin Dynasty. After thousands of years, it has changed. Its tone is lower than that of the guzheng of the Da Qin Dynasty. The guzheng is like spring rain, while the one played with clear water and glass is like the autumn wind.
Maybe she played a nice song, but when the pipa sounded just now, she didn't change the environment, but stayed here.
Seeing that it was Qingshui Liuli, Fu Lushou leaned forward with his hand holding the cane, as if he was about to take action at any time, but he still asked with a smile on his face: "Xianxiong, what are you doing here? You can find a way to switch to the divine realm.
What?"
Qingshui Liuli withdrew her doubtful eyes from Fu Lu Shou's belly, thought for a moment, and then asked seriously: "Senior, are you and Master waiting to ambush Jian... Lu Jun?"
This answer is very important to her. The master has raised her and dotes on her. When he sees her and Lu Li together, he should not take action against Lu Li, unless the master no longer loves her.
When Lu Li said that he met Fu Lu Shou, Qing Shui Liuli, just like Lu Li, thought of the two immortal cultivators in Yingzhou Xianshan and Longzhou Li Family who used their descendants as tools.
But she couldn't believe that her master was like that.
Her master dared to cut ties with eight million gods, so how could he do such a secret ambush?
Fu Lu Shou said with a smile: "The seven gods of good fortune are connected with each other. Since the wise nephew is on good terms with that person, he should persuade him. There are countless vacant god positions in Dongsheng Divine Continent, and there are two billion living beings.
Why not let me wait for a small god position?"
Qingshui Liuli's eyes darkened, and she thought of Xuanyuan Yixi, and said: "Senior Sword Immortal will not agree, and neither will Mr. Lu. Shenzhou is already their obsession, and it is impossible for others to get involved."
Fu Lu Shou took a few steps forward and sneered: "Obsession? That Xuanyuan Sword Immortal is just coveting Dongsheng Shenzhou as a place for spiritual energy to awaken. He can benefit the world by plucking a hair, but he refuses to divide it.
To put it mildly, this kind of selfishness can still be called the first person to become an immortal in five thousand years?"
Qingshui Liuli didn't know how to refute these words.
Selfish? She and Xuanyuan Yixi have known each other for so long, that quiet female swordswoman who even takes a small space in a stall, that nine-day goddess who likes to stare at the stars in a daze, is she a selfish person?
The answer is definitely no, so why can't she give some of her status to others?
She couldn't answer either, so she could only write it down silently and ask Jian Nujun later.
Fu Lu Shou was her master's former friend. Since the other party didn't take action first, she definitely couldn't take the initiative, so she sat down again and played the thirteen-stringed harp.
"Donglongxin..."
The sound of the piano sounded, and Fu Lu Shou suddenly said "Ouch" and fell to the ground, clutching his stomach.
This time, he felt like his stomach was going to explode and he clearly felt like he was going to give birth.
Qingshui Liuli blinked at him and asked doubtfully: "Does the jade wine you drink cause stomachache?"
…
"Whoosh——!"
The sound of speeding vehicles resounded in the night sky of Jingdong City, and two sports cars chased each other on the street.
Master Yijin skillfully made a drift, widening the distance between him and the car behind him. The other car's motor roared, but he still couldn't catch up with him.
"vomit?!"
Yue'er, the fish girl, was sitting in the passenger seat and was thrown out. Two tears burst out of her eyes unconsciously. The shark beads hit the rear glass of the sports car, making a "dong-dong" sound.
"Donor Yue'er, stop crying, our car will be overweight if you cry any more!"
Yijin said helplessly, pushed up his black sunglasses, and looked at the car behind him in the rearview mirror. Seeing that the other party did not catch up, he breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, I asked Uncle Ling who lives in Momoyama Country to ask for it in advance.
I have to buy a good car, otherwise it will be difficult to escape."
Fortunately, the monk in Shaoshi Mountain is rich, otherwise he wouldn't be able to borrow a sports car.
Yue'er wiped the residue on her mouth on her seat belt and asked, "Master, have you seen clearly who is chasing us?"
"It should be the group of men in gray that Commander Wei captured. I didn't expect this to be a transnational organization."
"Then can we escape? I think their car looks like a sports car!"
Yue'er looked back. She had heard Qing Shui Liuli mention the logo on the other person's car, but she had forgotten the name. But she still remembered this type of car. After all, you can see the good things at a glance, and the fish girl also
Curiosity cannot be avoided.
Yijin chuckled: "Lamborghini is nothing, this is Piadihan!"
"Whoosh——!"
Another drift, and the opponent's car was completely thrown off.
"I heard that there is a master in the Xuanyuan Army who can drive Qiling Hongguang to 200, and I have long wanted to discuss my driving skills with him. Donor Yue'er, don't worry, with this car, plus the two of us, the third grade
, invincible!”
Yijin drove with one hand, patted his strong chest with the other hand, and played for sure.
Then, he looked up and saw an old man with a raised forehead standing in front of him.
Among the Seven Gods of Fortune, the god of good fortune and longevity.
Fourth grade!
"呲——"
Yijin slammed on the brakes, leaving imprints on the ground. His arms quickly turned the steering wheel, and the car spun on the spot and headed in the opposite direction.
He didn't expect that Fu Lu Shou would dare to appear openly.
It's past midnight, and there aren't many cars on the road. But this is JD.com after all, and there are a lot of people at night.
It goes without saying what the appearance of Fu Lu Shou means. If he is discovered using extraordinary power, and the official organization of Momoyama Country does not handle it correctly, maybe the next day, people all over the world will know about the existence of gods and demons.
Fu Lu Shou, who is exposed to the public eye, may be attacked by other gods and demons hiding in the dark.
If the official organizations of Taoshan Kingdom come out in full force, then the fourth-grade Fu Lu Shou may not be able to escape the siege.
Is he crazy?
In the blink of an eye, Yijin has traveled far.
Yue'er's long hair was fluttering in the air, her eyes were filled with gold stars, and two rows of shark beads rolled down to the ground.
But soon, Yijin's pupils dilated.
Because there were many cars with men in gray parked in front of him.
They came from different directions and blocked his path directly.
Yijin heard an alarm bell ringing in the distance, but he knew that the police force of Momoyama Country could not help him at all in the face of this kind of battle.
At this moment, I don't know where the official organization of Mooshan Country is, but it is definitely too late to help him.
"Donor Yue'er, take off your seat belt!"
He pulled down his sunglasses, gritted his teeth, stepped on the accelerator, and the sports car crashed straight into the opponent's vehicle.
At the moment when the vehicle was about to hit the vehicle of the man in gray, his burly body suddenly jumped out of the car, grabbed Yue'er who had unbuckled his seat belt with one hand, and then jumped up with a violent and beautiful look, the sunroof glass
was crushed by him.
Like an acrobat, he led a person out through the sunroof and jumped behind the opponent's vehicle.
After landing, there was a "dong" impact behind him, but he didn't look back at all, but ran wildly on the road with Yue'er in his arms.
"Bang bang bang!"
Several gunshots pierced the tranquility of the night sky in Jingdong City. Without dodge, he caught the bullets with his steel-bone back and back of the head.
The other party was obviously not as good an employee as Bai Wujiu who could endure hardships. Their bullets only had a little bit of spiritual power, and when they hit Yijin's body, it only hurt a little, but had no great effect.
Yijin ran faster than a galloping horse. By the time the opponent got into the car and chased him, he had already run far away.
He used all his spiritual power to be confident that he would find a place to hide around the next corner, and then find a way to notify Lu Li and wait for rescue or deal with the opponent.
"hey-hey!"
He laughed. He felt that today's experience was really great. First, he planned a performance that shocked Momoyama Country, then went on a street racing, and finally escaped from the circle surrounded by fourth-level gods.
When I get back, I have to brag about it to my junior brothers and listen to their rainbow farts. Maybe one day when Lu Li is ready to reveal the story of gods, demons and spiritual energy recovery, he can talk about this experience in the live broadcast.
Thus attracting countless fans.
However, his excitement came to an end immediately. He only heard a noise in the wind, and then with a "pop", his burly body fell to the ground.
"Why did you fall down here?"
He was extremely confused. Falling down was impossible for him who had been running with heavy loads since he was a child. He could run smoothly even on mountain roads or steep slopes, let alone flat roads.
"Run, little friend, why don't you run?"
After falling to the ground, he looked up and saw Fu Lu Shou's high forehead at a glance.
Fu Lu Shou said with a smile: "The little god is in charge of Fu Lu, and if anyone falls down, watermelon rinds will appear under his feet."
Yijin slowly got up, clenched his fists, and his muscles swelled, and his shirt exploded in an instant, revealing his shiny tendons.
"Come on! Come over here!"
He raised his fingers at the other party.
But Fu Lu Shou obviously hadn't watched Da Qin's movie, he just smiled and raised his crutch.
Half a minute later, Yijin wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, got up again, raised his fingers and said, "Come here! Don't leave after school!"
After being knocked down, the monk stood up again.
Fu Lu Shou was a little impatient. Just when he was about to be cruel, he suddenly covered his stomach and said "Ouch".
Then, his stomach exploded with a bang, and the baby's cry came from inside.
…
"Wow...wow..."
The baby was crying, but Lu Li ignored him. He grabbed the back of Fu Lu Shou's head, pressed his protruding forehead to the long table, and then asked: "Pluck a hair to benefit the world? Then let you spend your life
Give it to me, are you willing?"
"Bang!"
Fu Lu Shou was knocked dizzy.
Lu Li added: "The divine throne is vacant. It is the wealth left by the ancestors of the Divine Continent. When will it be your turn to get your hands on it?"
"Bang!"
Fu Lu Shou's forehead was almost crushed.
"Selfish? Then let your queen be the wife of my first deputy commander. Ask her if she is willing to be selfless?"
"Bang!"
"Who doesn't know how to be a Holy Mother? That's it?"
Fu Lu Shou was speechless.
Behind the two of them, there was a wooden sign each. On Lu Li's piece, the red word "正" kept appearing. Several words had been written on it, but there was not one for "Fu Lu Shou".
This environment is exactly what Benzaiten’s mission is: debate.
