Bamboo flute sounds
"Let's go..... Came over!"
Yaoyao's slightly trembling voice came, and she swallowed unconsciously.
"Stand back!"
Everyone retreated one after another, panicking.
I saw the woman in a dark red robe coming from the firelight, her silver hair fluttering in the wind, holding a sharp sword, nine tails fluttering, and her eyes were resolute and gloomy.
Glamorous, enchanting.
Little by little, step by step, there is no intention of backing down.
"Whoosh-"
Zhao Xiaoqi leaped in front of everyone and slowly raised the sword in his hand.
“To be or not to be?”
“This is a question。 ”
Fluent English couldn't help but speak, and everyone looked at each other and exclaimed.
Everyone looked at each other with a look of disbelief in their eyes, and Jane scratched at what little hair she had left.
“???
Isn't Zhao Xiaoqi stupid?" Doctor Feng touched his ears up and down with both hands, and looked at Zhao Xiaoqi suspiciously.
Sure enough, Zhao Xiaoqi, the representative of the English class, is not covered.
Just two or three sentences of English made everyone freeze in place.
"Jane, do you know what Little Seventh Girl is talking about?" Yaoyao turned her head to look at Jane.
Jian shook her head vigorously, spread her hands, and said to Yaoyao that I don't know either.
"Whatever it is, run!!"
After Nan Yu said this, he lifted his skirt and ran away, and everyone ran one after another, making a mess in their hearts, and they didn't dare to turn their heads back.
"Whoosh-"
I saw that Zhao Xiaoqi's tail grew up in an instant, and when he approached everyone, his tail suddenly became thicker, and a sharp flick threw everyone away dozens of meters away.
"Ahem......"
"Poof...... Pain hurts pain ......"
"It hurts, it hurts......"
........
"Gollum Gurg~"
Jian and Yaoyao rolled more than ten meters away, and hit a big tree, the charred trunk, the green leaves that fell from the burning fire, and now only ashes remained.
The trunk of the tree fell, raising a cloud of dust on the ground, and the branches and leaves were shattered by the great impact, and the face was terrifying.
After the two fell to the ground, they convulsed for a while and then stopped moving, and their anger gradually faded.
Doctor Feng and Nan Yu were thrown heavily on the grass, and the two of them covered their hearts and coughed up a few drops of blood, tacitly transmitting the lack of internal force to their hearts to prevent excessive consumption of internal force.
"This is too lethal!" Nan Yu sighed quietly.
"I feel like my heart is about to be forcibly shattered. Doctor Feng struggled to raise his trembling hand and take Nan Yu into his arms, and whispered.
Seeing Zhao Xiaoqi advancing step by step, the two had to pretend to be unconscious in order to deceive Zhao Xiaoqi's tracking.
But where is it so easy to get by!
The fox's natural wit and vigilance made Zhao Xiaoqi keenly aware that things were not so simple, and the two of them were definitely not really unconscious.
Just as Zhao Xiaoqi was approaching step by step, a small piece of land cracked apart little by little, a little fluorescence floated aside, and a small bamboo shoot essence quietly revealed its little head.
"Suffer death!"
Zhao Xiaoqi showed a death smile, his eyes were full of murderous aura, and he raised his sword with both hands and slashed it down......
"Woo~Woo~Woo~"
A pleasant sound of the bamboo flute sounded, and a string of golden notes of light drifted to Zhao Xiaoqi's ears along with the highland tone of the bamboo flute.
"Ahhhhh!!hh
The note seemed to have a magic spell, making Zhao Xiaoqi throw away the sword in his hand at once, and the magic sound pierced his ears, making Zhao Xiaoqi cover his ears tightly, and his head was splitting.
Saying that it was too late, Doctor Feng grabbed Nan Yu tightly and rolled behind him a few times, dodging Zhao Xiaoqi's long sword attack.
Following the prestige of this bamboo flute, it turned out to be the little bamboo shoot, I saw that he closed his round eyes, and was blowing the bamboo flute according to the harmonious rhythm, which was slowly expelling the demon in Zhao Xiaoqi's heart little by little.
"This rhythm is ......."
"It's an exorcism!"
The two exclaimed in unison, "This voice is too familiar, just like the great war thousands of years ago, but there seems to be something wrong." ”
Zhao Xiaoqi was furious by this sudden rhythm, his heart seemed to be burning, and he had a headache as if he was crazy, as if there were two big ones!
Seeing that he couldn't beat it now, Zhao Xiaoqi's eyes changed greatly, and his blood-red eyes gradually became a little blacker, and it seemed that the exorcism spell had a great effect.
Zhao Xiaoqi roared, rushed over, picked up Lijun Ran, jumped into the sky, stepped on the clouds, and wanted to fly to another place of purity and yin to hide and recuperate for a few days, so that his spiritual power could be completely restored.
"Little Seven!"
An ethereal and pleasant voice came, and Zhao Xiaoqi seemed to be stunned, turning his head mechanically, and staring blankly at the girl with bright eyes and bright teeth flying towards him in front of him.
The girl flew to Zhao Xiaoqi and stopped, and gently touched Zhao Xiaoqi's soft hair, "I've been waiting for you for thousands of years, and you're finally here." ”
But Zhao Xiaoqi's eyes didn't have the look they had just now, and the dull expression revealed in his eyes looked at the girl in front of him like this, without saying a word.
"It's time to get back to your roots. ”
The girl smiled gently, stretched out her slender jade hand and nodded at Zhao Xiaoqi's forehead, in an instant, her blood-red eyes turned into smoke little by little, and the purple crescent moon on her collarbone appeared on her forehead, accompanied by the girl's mana, the demonization in Zhao Xiaoqi's heart came to naught, and the notes of the exorcism spell completely purified Zhao Xiaoqi's heart.
The girl shook the silver bell in her hand, and the silver bell jingled, making the white fox in Zhao Xiaoqi's body sleep peacefully.
If nothing else, it will probably sleep peacefully for thousands of years.
But accidents always happen when everyone thinks they won't happen, and maybe some factors can bring you different surprises.
"This girl is so familiar!"
"Oh my God, she's an immortal in the tributary temple!"
Yaoyao woke up at some point, slowly raised her groggy head, and opened her eyes in a daze, but she was startled by herself.
"How could it be her!" Nan Yu looked at the girl and fell into deep thought, "Since she will come." ”
"What's wrong with her?" Doctor Feng looked at Nan Yu, whose pupils were full of disbelief.
"It's fine. Nan Yu smiled and shook his head, no more words.
The girl lightly touched the purple crescent moon on Zhao Xiaoqi's forehead, her dull eyes gradually closed, and she fell into the arms of the girl Xiangxiang at once.
And Li Junran's body was surrounded by a light blue streamer, and he was sent back to the inner room of the Cloud Pavilion by the girl.
"Uhhh
The girl's slender jade hand waved slightly, and the burning purple bamboo forest suddenly flashed a little fluorescent, and the bamboo slowly regained its vitality, and a large part of the vegetation in the purple bamboo forest that had not been destroyed was nourished by new life in an instant, and after a while, it regained its former vitality, as if nothing had happened, and the vacant and bare places also emerged little by little green vegetation.
"Tutu Tu Tu Tu Tu ~ "
The little bamboo shoot stopped the sound of the bamboo flute, quickly dug a hole for himself, and secretly got into the hole and disappeared while everyone was not paying attention.
The girl hugged the fainting man in her arms, smiled, cast a spell, and brought everyone back to the Cloud Pavilion.
"Ding!"
In this way, everyone was teleported back to the Sky Pavilion by the girl.
"This ...... Why did you go back to the Sky Pavilion?"
Before everyone could react, the girl spoke first: "This time should return to the previous calm, but you still have to pay more attention to the surrounding situation." ”
"Hmm. Nan Yu still spoke in a cold tone.
There was a look of impatience in his eyes, as if to say, "I don't like you, please hurry up." ”
The girl just smiled faintly, slowly lifted Zhao Xiaoqi in her arms, and sent her safely into the carved bed in the back room to rest.
The girl winked her big eyes playfully at Nan Yu, recited a mantra and disappeared in front of everyone in an instant.
Nan Yu's eyes gradually shrank, and with a cold snort, he took Doctor Feng's hand and walked out of the gate of the Cloud Pavilion.
Yaoyao, who was not in a trance, turned her head and looked: Good guy, why am I the only one left?
Yaoyao, who was covered in injuries and pain, took one last look at Jane sitting on the cloud chair, and sighed helplessly, "He shouldn't be fine, right?"
After thinking about it, Yaoyao finally decided to go back to Lingyuan Pavilion to heal her injuries first.
Jian who was sitting on the cloud chair was unconscious, maybe he would be fine tomorrow, or maybe he would have to live for dozens of days.