In order to save time, as soon as the few people left the jurisdiction of the Wuxi Clan, they quickly walked against the wind and headed straight for the Pingle Kingdom. Soon, the few people arrived near the barrier. Looking at the bustling city in front of them, Lu Xiao
I felt confused for a while.
Although after asking Zhui Ri, he was sure that the White-faced Immortal Lord was Jin Se. However, it had happened for so many years. Since he had escaped from the devil's clutches, why didn't he return to the Wuxi Clan and reunite with Yao Qin instead of becoming a Ping Ping?
The tenth elder of the Le Kingdom? Moreover, even though he was blind, his ears were not injured. Why did he clearly hear Lu Xiao's voice but refused to recognize him? Could it be that he had something to hide, or was there someone watching around him and his movements were restricted?
Now, everything seems to be in a fog. No one can tell what changes will happen. We can only take one step at a time.
A burst of graceful piano music, accompanied by the woman's silver bell-like laughter, gently floated into everyone's ears. Like an invisible little hand, it aroused everyone's curiosity and tempted them to look not far away.
Above a sea of white clouds, several graceful girls wearing various colored gauze skirts were dancing gracefully, blocking their way.
Next to her sat a woman who was playing the piano, wearing a colorful butterfly dress and a seven-color garland. She was a little older, but extremely elegant. A pair of charming red and phoenix eyes were full of smiles, looking at the dancing figure lovingly. Several people
Although the girl's dance was exquisite, all her movements were obviously random, without any care for each other, and her limbs collided from time to time, causing bursts of laughter.
Lu Xiao strolled over, looked at the woman who was still playing the piano, nodded respectfully, and said with a smile: "Mrs. Huanyin, it's been a long time! You're not here to kill us too, are you?"
"Not bad!" The woman smiled faintly, nodded slightly, lowered her eyebrows and plucked the strings a few times, and then sighed helplessly: "It's a pity that we are not your opponent, and we will only die if we come. Why don't we dance first?
, be happy before you die!"
"Really?" Lu Xiao suddenly laughed happily, as if he had heard something extremely interesting: "Huan Yindie, the number one killer of the ghost clan who is famous in the demon world, can actually say such a thing, and he is not afraid of spreading it.
Is this ridiculous? In front of me, you should put away this disguise and take action quickly!" Lu Xiao's voice became colder and he looked at the woman in front of him warily. Several people behind him also showed off their weapons.
, be on guard carefully.
Mrs. Phantom Sound suddenly laughed, and a strange sound came from her throat. Her fingers moved faster and faster, and the sound of the piano suddenly became high-pitched and exciting. The sharp magic sound made everyone cover their ears subconsciously, but it did not reduce the pain at all.
Due to the pain, Xiaohan and Xiaoxiang, who had only shallow cultivation, even fell straight down. If Chi Lian and Zhui Ri hadn't caught them in time, they would have fallen to the ground long ago. Even Lu Xiao's body began to shake slightly.
, the muscles on his serious face were tightly tensed, as if he was trying hard to restrain the pain in his body and barely maintained his alert posture.
The movements of the girls suddenly became uniform. They all pulled out a soft sword from their waists and flew forward. The flying clothes were like colorful waves, quickly drowning everyone. Mencius softened his eyes and endured it.
Despite the pain in his body, he stood up and faced him. Zhui Ri dragged Xiaoxiang, but he could barely defend himself. Chi Lian was tied up by Xiao Han, and coupled with the interference of the magic sound, he would not have been able to fight against the powerful enemy. If it weren't for Mencius
Rou was always by his side, and he and Xiaohan might have died a long time ago.
Lu Xiao jumped close to Mrs. Huanyin who was "playing and singing". A Qingyue Sword suddenly appeared in her hand and stabbed straight into her throat. This sword was the only one that survived the last duel with the True Lord of Six Paths.
This magical weapon comes in handy now when facing powerful enemies.
Unexpectedly, Mrs. Phantom Sound was not afraid, and kept playing and singing strange music. When the sword edge approached, her fingers trembled slightly, and she moved the strings, making a clanging sound. The invisible sound turned into a short and stylish sound.
The sword hit the Qingyue Sword hard. Lu Xiao's hand holding the sword felt numb, and his body instinctively retreated. He knew that he underestimated the enemy, so he adjusted his posture, bullied him again, and
Mrs. Phantom Sound fought together.
After playing for dozens of rounds, Lu Xiao gradually became irritated. Because he found that under the interference of the demonic sound, Meng Zirou and Yaizhen gradually showed a defeat, and Zhui Ri and Chi Lian were retreating steadily, with symptoms appearing on their bodies.
There were deep or shallow scars. Lu Xiao knew clearly that if he continued like this, even if he won, several others would be injured, and some might even lose their lives. He simply gritted his teeth, risked the risk, and drew his sword again.
, stabbed Mrs. Phantom Sound in the chest.
Mrs. Huanyin looked at him contemptuously, and disdainfully transformed into a dagger again, facing the approaching sword. Unexpectedly, Lu Xiao shook his hand, moved the sword down, and allowed the dagger to stab his arm, sharp
The peak of the sword quickly passed through the strings that were singing. There was a clang sound, more than a dozen strings were cut at the same time, and the magic sound stopped abruptly. Meng Zirou and others let out a long breath, cheered up, and
The girls around him started fighting, and soon gained the upper hand, killing them one by one.
Mrs. Huanyin was furious. She took advantage of the opportunity when Lu Xiao had no time to take back the Qingyue Sword. She grabbed the two broken strings tightly and popped them out with her backhand. Dozens of strings were shot out quickly like arrows from the strings.
Lu Xiao hurriedly pulled back, but his speed was far inferior to the strings flying towards him.
At this critical moment, Xiaoxiang, who had been exhausted for a long time, suddenly cheered up and exclaimed: "Xiao!" He flew forward and pushed Lu Xiao aside. He also took advantage of the situation and jumped to the side. The whole movement
Although it was done in one go, it was still a little slow. A piano string pierced her ankle mercilessly, green blood spurted out, and Xiaoxiang screamed and fell to the ground.
When Lu Xiao saw this, he flew into a rage. He didn't care about the injury on his arm. He danced an airtight Qingyue Sword, drawing blood and stabbed Madam Huanyin. He quickly pierced her with the sword.
What surprised Lu Xiao was that the dying Madam Huanyin actually showed a strange smile, as if she was satisfied, her lips wriggled twice, but in the end she didn't make a sound, her eyes slowly closed, and her body fell straight into the clouds.
Lu Xiao didn't have time to think too much and jumped up to everyone. At this time, Zhui Ri had bandaged Xiaoxiang's wound and was about to help her up. Meng Zirou stood aside silently, looking at Xiaoxiang's wound thoughtfully.
He said nothing. Seeing Lu Xiao coming over, he just said calmly: "She's not seriously injured. Go over and have a look!".
Lu Xiao walked over and was about to speak, but Xiaoxiang grabbed his arm excitedly and asked repeatedly: "How is your hand? Is it serious? Let me take a look at it for you------
"He looked nervous, as if he had completely forgotten his injury.
"I'm fine, don't worry!" Lu Xiao comforted her softly. Seeing that her injury was not serious, he felt relieved. After observing the surroundings, he said to Meng Zirou: "Xiaoxiang needs to rest for a while, and everyone needs to rest too.
Take a rest! Let’s find a place to stay first!”
Before Meng Zirou could answer, a young voice suddenly sounded, startling everyone.
——"Sister, come and stay at my house!"
Lu Xiao looked at the young man behind Meng Zirou in surprise, his face instantly darkened, and he asked coldly: "Why are you here?"
Meng Zirou then turned around, looked at the astonished young man, and called out in surprise: "Jie Gu, why is it you?"
Jie Gu then smiled shyly, flashed his big bright eyes, and said a little shyly: "My home is nearby, so I happened to meet you. This sister is injured, go to my house to have a rest!
"
"How could it be such a coincidence? Every time we are chased by the ghost clan, we will meet you?" Meng Zirou was about to speak, but was interrupted by Lu Xiao, whose murderous eyes were fixed on Jie Gu.
, the surrounding air instantly turned cold. Powerful spiritual power continued to condense, forming a huge whirlpool, tearing the boy's clothes and hair crazily.
Jie Gu took a few steps back in horror and stood there helplessly, looking pitifully at Meng Zirou with her big eyes. Disappointment and begging quickly spread out, tightly wrapping Meng Zirou's heart.
"Lu Xiao, what are you doing?" Meng Zirou couldn't stand it anymore, so she helplessly stopped her.
Who knew that Lu Xiao seemed to be a different person and yelled rudely: "Shut up!" Completely ignoring Meng Zirou's shocked and angry expression, he turned around and continued to approach Jie Gu, and said coldly: "You'd better tell the truth.
Otherwise, I will let you know what it means to be unable to live and to die!"
The powerful momentum continued to pounce on Jie Gu, who finally couldn't hold on anymore and collapsed to the ground. Big tears kept falling on the ground, and Jie Gu suddenly cried out: "I am just the humblest among the ghost tribe.
My servant------is responsible for cleaning the battlefield and cleaning up the corpses. So every time there is an assassination operation------I have to rush to the ambush point------I am afraid that you will look down on me, so I always
Did not say------"
Jie Gu's sad and helpless look made people feel pity for him. Even Yaizhen looked at Lu Xiao with dissatisfaction and sighed helplessly in his heart.
Lu Xiao remained calm, and his spiritual power continued to gather, as if he would deliver a fatal blow to Jie Gu at any time. Meng Zirou couldn't stand it anymore, and stepped in front of Jie Gu, glaring at Lu Xiao coldly,
He scolded angrily: "Are you done yet? He is just a child!" Although it was only a simple sentence, the anger and depression in his heart were clearly visible.
Lu Xiao couldn't help but frowned, opened his mouth, and was about to explain. Meng Zirou glared at him angrily, turned around, helped Jie Gu up, and coaxed softly: "Don't be afraid! He is just too nervous.
I won’t hurt you. Where is your home? Please take us there!"
"Okay!" Jie Gu immediately burst into laughter, stood up, and led everyone forward with joy and cheers. His innocent and romantic look made Zhui Ri show loving smiles. He supported Xiaoxiang, and slowly
He followed. Only Lu Xiao stood there silently, sighing secretly. After a while, he had no choice but to chase after him.