Xin Weijun was so frightened that his hair stood on end, and he hurriedly said: "Brother Pot, you have a lot, we really didn't break in on purpose, nor did we deliberately step on you. ”

But at this moment, a broom also floated over, pointing at him with a bamboo pole, and it was even able to speak, and it was still a woman's voice: "What nonsense are you talking about him? ”

Xin Weijun felt that it was not good to be a teacher today, people and ghosts could bully him, not only stones could bully him, but even frying pans could bully him, but now it's good, even a broom comes to bully him, it's too serious about him. But he didn't dare to attack, swallowed another mouthful of saliva, cried with a sad face, and said: "Sister Broom Star, I'm sorry, Sister Broom, the person in front is the mastermind, we just came in to play soy sauce, and I hope that Sister Broom has a lot ......of it, let us go."

The frying pan probably got impatient too, and didn't bother to listen to his nonsense anymore, so without saying a word, it slapped it at the door of his head.

Although Xin Weijun felt scared in his heart, it was just an instinctive reaction born from encountering strange things, in fact, he groped in his heart, and it felt like it was just a pot and a broom?

As a result, when this pot was photographed, he knew that he had despised this pot, and the speed was faster than his sword, whistling and windy. Before he could stop it, the pot had already slapped him on the head!

"Collapse—"

Xin Weijun felt that this was the loudest brain collapse in his life, which made him dizzy.

But fortunately, this pot didn't shoot his brain, and he is still alive!

At this time, he was also furious, roared, and swung his sword and was about to slash at the pot, but he heard a "collapse" sound, and the pot slapped on his head again, and it was not a slap, the pot was like a spring, and in a blink of an eye, it slapped more than a dozen times, and he was slapped.

Qu Nian in the distance saw it and muttered, "Big Big Wolf?"

At the same time that Xin Weijun was photographed, Lingyangjun and his men were also attacked, and all those tables, chairs and benches flew over, as if they were smashing the field, and smashed them on.

They could only resist with their swords, but these tables, chairs and benches looked rotten and felt like they could be shattered with one foot, and when their swords slashed on them, they realized that these tables, chairs and benches were harder than steel, making a "clanging" sound, and there was no damage at all.

Because there are too many tables, chairs, benches, pots and pans, they are really like the grocery stalls in the night market, densely placed and flying, like a locust plague passing through the border, covering the sky and the sun.

Therefore, although Lingyang Jun and the others danced their swords impermeable, they couldn't greet them, not to mention that those sundries were like stone people, invulnerable, forcibly breaking through their sword nets and smashing on their bodies!

Those who have a lower cultivation level will soon be unable to bear it, and they will be smashed to vomit blood after a while, and some have been smashed to the point that their heads are bleeding, and they are dying.

These people never dreamed that they would have to fight with tables, chairs, benches, pots and pans in this life, and the most infuriating thing is that they can't beat it!

In a few moments, dozens of people died in two groups. Even those who didn't die, most of them were beaten to the point that their noses were blue and their faces were swollen.

Ink Qing in the distance was secretly happy when he saw it, because these people robbed him of the Eye of Heaven, and he couldn't help but say in his heart: He deserves it!

Cicada Xi looked worried, turned her head to look at Qu Nian, and said, "Young Master Qin, what should we do now?"

Qu Nian looked at the tables, chairs and benches in the sky, looked at the people who fell on the roof, frowned, and said, "I can't get out here at night." ”

Cicada Xi said: "What should I do then?"

In this sentence, he asked Qu Nian, if he asked Ink Qing, Ink Qing would definitely say: What should I do? Move a bench and sit down and look at it slowly.

As a result, before he had time to gloat, or at least just begin to gloat, he was overjoyed and sad, and the tables, chairs and benches in the distance seemed to hear their voices, and then a wave flew like them, like a dark cloud, black and oppressive.

Qu Nian's face changed, and he said hurriedly: "Run!"

After saying that, he turned around and ran, like the square behind him.

The others didn't dare to slack off, so they hurriedly chased after them, and Cicada Xi asked as she ran: "Where are we going? Is it still where we just came? There are stone people there, even if we can hold our breath, we can't go all night without panting?"

Qu Nian said: "Don't worry, just follow me." ”

Cicada Xi now trusts him extremely much, although she is full of suspicions, but since Qu Nian said so, she didn't ask much.

Although Mo Shuiqing looked down on this scumbag, he had to admit that he still admired this scumbag's brain in his heart, and felt that only by following this scumbag could he have any hope of survival. So I ran forward with Qu Nian, without a word of nonsense, and ran very steadily. Now I am afraid that Qu Nian will say that he is not righteous and always runs for his life alone, so he doesn't dare to run too fast, deliberately slows down, and follows the cicada closely.

Not far from them, there was still a person standing, none other than Princess Changming.

Although her cultivation is higher than that of Qu Nian, but it is not as good as Lingyangjun and others, just now Lingyangjun chased and killed Ink Qing, and later in order to escape, so he didn't wait for her, ran very fast, and when she caught up, Lingyangjun had already done it with the table, chair and bench, she was confused, neither did she advance, nor did she retreat, so she was so melancholy.

At this time, she saw those tables, chairs and benches flying towards her, she was so frightened that she lost her face, and the six gods had no owner, after all, she had already seen the power of these tables, chairs and benches, and even a master like Lingyangjun was so busy that she was so busy that she was so cultivated, not to mention the tables, chairs and benches, just fly a rolling pin, and she could roll out the in three strokes.

Just when she was in a dilemma, she suddenly saw Qu Nian running towards the hall behind her, although she had already seen Qu Nian, but now she has a gap between her and Qu Nian, and even has a grudge, she is now alone, inferior to others, so she doesn't dare to greet him, otherwise she will attract his attention, and maybe she will kill her.

But now that she has been driven to a dead end, she can't care so much, she turned around and chased after her, her thoughts are the same as Mo Shuiqing, in this case, only by following him closely, can there be hope of survival. Since coming to this ghost town, everyone has been embarrassed, but the few people who followed him have completely stayed out of the matter, leisurely, as if they were just to see the excitement and scenery, saying that it was luck, she didn't believe it!

Although Qu Nian might have killed her, she had no choice, and it was better to die at his hands than to be rolled out with a rolling pin. What's more, Qin Qunian is a human being after all, or her fiancé, and he always has a little emotion, but those tables, chairs and benches are not.

Although those people ran desperately, they were all taking care of Qu Nian, so in Changming's eyes, they didn't run fast, and they were caught up by her in a blink of an eye.

He was like Ink Qing, like a small wrecked ship that encountered stormy seas at sea, and when he saw the harbor, he didn't care whether the harbor agreed or not, and plunged into it, as if he was just a child who had fallen behind.

Qu Nian turned his head to look, quite surprised, and said, "Princess, why are you here?"

When Chang Ming heard that his tone was not malicious, his heart was slightly wider, and he pursed his lips and said, "What did you say last time in that mountain temple? Didn't you say that you came out to protect me? I won't look for you to find anyone?"

Qu Nian said: "I'm happy to protect the princess, but the princess also saw it, and I can't protect myself now, the princess don't stand on the wrong side, one mistake will become a thousand years of hatred!"

Changming said: "It's okay, I believe in you, even if you can't protect me, the two of us die together, I am willing!"

Qu Nian said: "The princess's words moved me so much, she deserves to be my fiancée, if you have a wife like this, what more can a husband ask for?"

Changming didn't know if he was mocking her with this, but it didn't matter anymore, as long as he didn't kill her and was willing to take her to escape, everything else didn't matter, so she smiled and didn't speak.

Uncle Jiu also disliked Qu Nian for running too slowly, grabbed his arm and ran with him, and the speed of these people suddenly increased, and they walked like flying.

Lingyangjun and his men have been completely surrounded by tables, chairs and benches, as if they have stabbed a hornet's nest, and the hornets are now stinging around them, stinging their noses and faces are swollen, even if they are the elite of the elite, they are a little unbearable, it is estimated that if they continue to fight like this, it will not take a stick of incense, they will have to vomit blood and die.

Ling Yangjun thought, it is not a matter to hold on like this, holding on means a dead end, they are not the opponent of these tables, chairs and benches at all, he thought of escaping, but unfortunately they are surrounded by tables, chairs and benches, and they don't know where to escape?

As a result, at this time, with the help of the hazy moonlight, he caught a glimpse of Qu Nian and several people running towards the square, including Chang Ming, although that square was no better than here for him, he didn't want to run there at all before, and the result of running there was not the result of jumping from the tiger's den to the wolf's den? Is there a difference? But now he trusts Qu Nian extremely much, he thinks that Qu Nian will never kill himself, since he ran there, he must have found a way to live.

With this in mind, he immediately made a decision, and hurriedly beckoned his subordinates to break through in the direction of the square, which was still the closest to the square after all.

Although those tables, chairs and benches are aggressive, they are still much weaker than the stone people in the square, at least they hit them, and they will not be fatal at all, otherwise Xin Wenjun was smashed by the pan more than a dozen times, and he was alive and well, but his head was broken and bleeding. The reason why they have casualties is only because there are too many tables, chairs and benches, wave after wave, attacking them again and again, tirelessly, not to mention people, even a piece of iron, which will be hammered flat by them.