"If I kill Miss Yue today, I will regret it for the rest of my life and suffer from conscience torture day and night..."
"You!" Zhao Cong said bitterly, inserting the stylus in his hand three points forward, instantly piercing Bifei's flesh.
I saw only a drop of scarlet blood sliding down from Bifei's white jade-like forehead, but instead of being afraid or angry, he raised a smile and said loudly:
"Ha, when you walk through this world, you will always have to die. In life and in death, everything can't be as you wish, but you just want to be clear in your heart."
After hearing what he said, Zhao Cong raised his arm angrily, and saw that the stylus was about to penetrate Bi Fei's skull. In the midst of lightning and stone fire, he suddenly heard gusts of wind and a black shadow fell from the sky!
A dark red chain suddenly cut through the void, wrapped around Zhao Cong's neck, and whipped him out!
Just hearing a wailing cry, Zhao Cong's body was thrown ten feet away, hit hard on a thick tree trunk, and then fell to the ground, making no more noise. The other Chiyun Tower disciples had not yet recovered, and could only look around blankly. Suddenly
Hearing another burst of charming laughter, a beautiful woman from Beting, who was as beautiful as a fairy, walked out from among the lush green trees:
"Hey, this handsome brother, I can't let you die here."
With a sweet and sweet tone, Zhong Wujia was seen twisting her slim figure and coming in. She was holding a swaddling bag of blue dyed floral cloth in her left hand, and the baby was crying.
When the disciples of Chiyun Tower saw her as beautiful as a flower, smiling like a spring breeze, and holding a baby in her hand, they never imagined that the person who had just killed Zhao Cong was the fairy-like woman in front of them. Just as one of the disciples said, "Girl
, please leave quickly", Zhong Wujia suddenly raised her sleeves, and from her sleeves, a thick iron rope covered with blood suddenly shot out, which was the evil weapon - the Human Slaughter Blood Lock!
Zhong Wujia smiled softly, showing off his beautiful smile. At the same time, he flipped his sleeves, and the blood lock came out of the air like a spiritual snake. The poor disciple didn't even have time to let out a scream, and the blood lock wrapped around his neck, and then twisted it.
Broken neck.
Everyone was horrified and threw out their iron pens and charms one after another, but Zhong Wujia moved faster. Her red lips opened slightly, and a stream of emerald green smoke spurted out from her mouth, like a long green snake, swirling around the blood chain.
, red blood is mottled, green smoke is floating, one red and one green are intertwined, it is really weird.
"Oh, after looking at this handsome brother, I thought all the husbands in Chiyun Tower were like you." Zhong Wujia showed a look of regret, shook his head, and smiled softly, "Who knows
These low-grade goods are an eyesore."
As she spoke, she made a "whoosh" sound, raised the blood lock in her hand, stepped on her feet and waved her arms, spinning around like a flying dance. The heavy green and red chain was like a silk ribbon in her hand.
It whirled and rolled, sweeping over the disciples of Chiyun Tower. Wherever the chain touched, the green smoke transformed into green snakes, their jaws opened angrily, and their fangs pierced the opponent's skin.
But in a moment, accompanied by the sound of a baby crying, all the disciples' faces turned black and purple, and they fell to the ground dead.
Seeing his former classmate die in an instant, Bi Fei's eyes twitched slightly, and after a long time he frowned, looked at Zhong Wujia coldly, and said in a deep voice: "Why save me?"
Zhong Wujia smiled coquettishly, walked up to Bifei, and stretched out her little finger to hook his chin, but Bifei turned his head to avoid it. Zhong Wujia was annoyed, but was not annoyed at all, and just said with a smile: "
This is just a matter of loyalty to others. Speaking of which, handsome brother, I really want to take a bite of you, your tender skin."
As he spoke, Zhong Wujia stretched out his snow-white neck and came close to his face. Bi Fei immediately ducked sideways. At this moment, he suddenly heard a rustling sound coming from the forest. The man who was originally following Zhong Wujia
Beside him, the inseparable snake slowly swam out from the bushes. Its white snake body was now covered with scars, and the red filaments of the "Armor Binding Talisman" were tightly embedded in the scales.
Center. The snake body that should be flexible is now extremely sluggish. Those crimson eyes like coral are looking at Zhong Wujia silently.
The girl who was originally smiling sweetly suddenly lost the sweet curve of her lips. Zhong Wujia's eyes turned cold, he glanced at the snake and said one word coldly: "Get out."
The snake transformed into a talisman was still twisting its body with difficulty, and slowly approached Zhong Wujia. As it moved, the armor-binding red rope tightened, almost strangling the snake's body.
In several sections, the scales lifted up and fell off, leaving white remains wherever they passed.
The look in Zhong Wujia's eyes was even darker. Her beautiful face was as cold as frost, and her frowning eyebrows contained violent anger, just like a Rakshasa. Without looking at Bi Fei again, she raised her sleeves,
The body turned into blue smoke and disappeared into the sky. The snake, with a pair of red eyes like dove blood jade, silently looked at Zhong Wujia's leaving figure. Then it moved its body and followed slowly but firmly.
Go up.
The green mountains and green ridges were finally peaceful. Only corpses were left on the ground, proving that a fierce battle had just occurred.
Bifei looked at the corpse of his fellow disciple in despair. After a moment, he put his right hand on the ground and straightened up with great effort. But with his movement, blood flowed out from the wound on his left leg, and his left chest was injured by the blazing fire spell.
Inside, his energy and blood were boiling even more. Bi Fei covered his heart with his left hand, lowered his eyes and smiled helplessly at Xiaozhu, and said reluctantly: "Miss Yue, I'm sorry, I really can't hold it anymore..."
The breath weakened, and Bi Fei finally staggered and fell down. Xiaozhu, who had already been poisoned, saw that Bifei was seriously injured and fainted. She was so angry that she spurted out a mouthful of black blood. Just as her consciousness faded away, her eyes blurred.
At that moment, through the layers of fog in front of her eyes, she vaguely saw two figures walking out of the forest. One of them, dressed in white, was tall and looked very much like...
"Master..."
Xiaozhu, who was in a daze, murmured in a low voice, then his eyes went dark and he fell into a coma completely.
The man in white stepped forward quickly, knelt down beside the girl, and took her into his arms. He stretched out his two fingers and pointed them between Xiaozhu's eyebrows, and was about to inject spiritual power into her body. Suddenly,
A black object hit him on the back of the head, interrupting his chanting. There was a "clang" sound, and the object fell to the ground and fell to pieces. It was a wine crop.
"Little Black and White, is this your baby?"
Accompanied by a deep voice, a scholar in green shirt, waving a folding fan, walked forward slowly. He was the stall owner of the iron-eating beast puppet at the temple fair. And the "little black and white" he mentioned was not the Mobai Immortal.
Who could it be?
Mo Bai did not turn around, but just glanced sideways at the scholar. He usually acted calmly as if he were banishing an immortal, but at this moment his eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he said angrily: "What you said is just like you.
Without thinking."
"Ha, you are really protective of your shortcomings. Hundreds of years of friendship are not as good as a picked-up doll?"
The scholar shook his fan and smiled, and suddenly he saw a burst of light, and a golden light enveloped the scholar's body. When the light faded, there was no scholar hawker anywhere, but a military general wearing a blue shirt and carrying a black iron heavy sword.
He was tall and tall, with a handsome face and a straight back. Just standing there without saying a word showed a heroic aura. However, the corners of his mouth were raised in a playful arc, and his smile was a bit ruffian:
"You have a broken body that has just been unsealed, and you still want to act like a hero and use the Transformation Technique. Let me ask you, who is the one who can't think of anything?"
Before he finished speaking, he saw the general flipping his palm, and a stream of dazzling gold energy burst out from his fingertips and went straight into the center of Xiaozhu's eyebrows. In an instant, the girl's pale complexion gradually became rosy, and her originally weak breath gradually stabilized.
, as if he had fallen into a sweet sleep. Upon seeing this, his dark white complexion softened slightly, and his lips gradually raised the usual arc, and he said with a half-smile: "I won't say any polite words to you..."
"Ha," the military general raised his head and laughed, "You heartless guy, when did you know how to write the word 'please'?"
Mo Bai showed a slightly embarrassed expression and forced a smile: "I said you are also a great general after all. We are friends, do you want to hold grudges like this?"
The military general grinned, took out a wine crop from his waist, raised his head and drank a sip of wine, and then replied: "Back then, you promised to cultivate immortality with me, but suddenly you disappeared. I searched the three realms and found nothing, so you thought
What trouble did you get into, you beast? You were beaten to the point of losing your wits. Unexpectedly, in the past nineteen years, you have used the jade gourd I gave you as a barrier to deliberately prevent me from finding you. Hmph, you are quite an interesting friend.
"
"Hey, old things, why don't you remember them so firmly? You are really a bad friend who is always willing to pay for every penny he spends." Mo Bai smiled and shook his head, and said helplessly, "You should know that I also have a last resort, so I have to hide.
open……"
The general took another sip of strong wine and snorted coldly: "Hmph, you keep saying 'shelter from the world and do nothing', I think you are more involved in your own business than anyone else! If you weren't following the rules of the Demon-Slaying Alliance,
Without your magic power, you can’t even maintain the restraint, are you planning to hide from me forever?”
Mo Bai showed embarrassment, and then changed the topic openly: "Okay, okay, just think I'm being unkind, but you don't have to turn into a scholar setting up a stall? You said it like a volley of words, I
I never knew that, Cangming, you still have the potential to talk."
The god general named "Cangming" handed the wine bottle in his hand to his friend and laughed: "I didn't learn this trick from you, and I don't know who the hairy dumpling was, chattering on Duanyun Mountain.
Even bamboo can't stop your mouth. This time, I'll let you taste the feeling of having your ears not purified."
"Hey, hey, I think you're not just a penny-pincher, you're also a grudge," Mo Bai said teasingly, taking the crop of wine and taking a sip with a smile.
In a daze, Taixu circulated, and the two of them seemed to have returned to the days when they drank at the moon in Duanyun Mountain. However, after a moment, Cangming stopped smiling and put away his short-lived smile. He left it
She glanced at the sleeping Xiaozhu, then at the dying Snake in her arms, and then said in a deep voice:
"Are you really determined to get involved in this mess? Not to mention Yinglong and Xiangliu, they are Nao Shizi's Demon-Slaying Alliance. Now that they know that the object is in your hands, they will not let you go easily."
Facing Cangming's question, Mo Bai smiled calmly. He played with the wine crop in his hand and said nonchalantly: "The life of an animal only lasts for a few decades. Mo Bai can live to this day and has already taken advantage of it."
It's a huge bargain, so why bother asking for immortality and ascension? I haven't seen enough of this troubled world."
Cangming stood with his hands behind his back, his face no longer had the playful and naughty smile before, as if he had put on a cold and hard mask. He was carrying a heavy sword, his face was cold and silent, he really looked like the King Kong statue enshrined in a temple.
In general, don't be angry but be proud of yourself.
"Since you have made up your mind, I won't say anything more," Cangming said indifferently, "This is a disaster that China must go through. The gods in heaven will not interfere in the slightest. You wish for more blessings."
As soon as he finished speaking, without waiting for Mo Bai's response, Cangming immediately turned around, waved his sleeves, and instantly turned into a dazzling golden sword light that shot straight into the sky. In the blink of an eye, he was no longer visible.
The blue sky was like a wash, and Mo Bai stared blankly at the blue sky. It was not until a long time that he slowly lowered his head. He saw Gui Haiming who had fainted on the ground. At this time, he had turned into a human form, with wounds on his body corroded by Qian Ying's blood.
They have recovered one by one. The same is true for Bi Fei beside him, and the injuries on his heart and left leg have also healed.
Mo Bai was slightly startled, then he raised the wine bottle and took a sip. He shook his head helplessly and chuckled softly:
"Ha, what a bad friend with a tough mouth but a soft heart."
