Jiang Xiaobai was like this indifferent god and Buddha, suddenly appeared in the void, his face was calm, unhurried, and a palm directly pierced Zi Ling's right shoulder blade.

The purple spirit's body flickered, and he fell from the void to the ground, and the fall was not light.

Jiang Xiaobai followed, and a blade of light slashed down from the air and landed on Zi Ling's eyebrows.

He didn't kill it all immediately, the stinging burning sensation stopped in front of him, and Zi Ling fell to the ground, coldly looking at the light blade that was only a stone's throw away from him, and laughed disdainfully.

"If you have the ability, kill me, the gods are not as good as you. ”

Zi Ling was injured, the blood at the corner of her mouth had never been broken, she covered her chest, and her phoenix eyes glared at Jiang Xiaobai, as if she expected that he would not dare to kill half of her.

Jiang Xiaobai's indifferent expression flickered over her, he raised his head calmly, and asked in a deep voice: "I'll ask you one last time, do you say anything about Ah Zi's whereabouts?"

Zi Lingjiao laughed, the expression on her face changed to the charming and lazy look on weekdays, she simply rolled down the ground, propped her head, and asked with a smile: "Who is Ah Zi?"

She was wearing a tulle on her body, this action looked infinitely springy, and Jiang Xiaobai was an elm head, and there was no more thought to put on her at the moment.

The light blade in Jiang Xiaobai's hand was close at hand again, and Zi Ling's skin already had a faint burning sensation, and he could even feel the oncoming murderous aura.

Jiang Xiaobai really wanted to kill her, she felt it, her face sank, and she said with a cold face: "What's so good about that dragon, it will only cause trouble, the two of us join forces, can't we solve the things you want to solve?

"The Purple Spirit Fairy doesn't seem to be on the same road as me. Jiang Xiaobai said calmly.

"I'm a free man, and I'm a person on any path I want to go. He replied lazily.

Jiang Xiaobai nodded thoughtfully.

"The fairy really doesn't take the usual road, the two of us are not destined to be people on the same road, I want to cross the river now, but I don't walk. ”

"Don't say so many useless words, I just want to know where Ah Zi is!"

Jiang Xiaobai simply retracted the light blade, and his bony fingers grabbed hard, pinching Zi Ling's slender neck in his hand, he slowly tightened, and watched her face grow into ginger purple.

"Do you really think I don't dare to rely on you?"

Jiang Xiaobai pinched Zi Ling's neck with his right hand, and his left hand suddenly stretched out his index finger and lightly swiped at Zi Ling's chest, his divine power poured into his fingertips, passed through Zi Ling's meridians, and slowly approached his new house.

Zi Ling's face changed greatly, Jiang Xiaobai wanted to hide from her Neidan!

"Wait!"

She let out a hard roar.

Finally seeing the look he wanted to see, Jiang Xiaobai hooked the corners of his mouth with satisfaction, his fingers were slightly loose, and he withdrew his divine power.

"Is the Purple Spirit Fairy finally ready to speak?"

"You let go of your hand first. ”

The Purple Spirit Fairy glared at Jiang Xiaobai's hand holding her neck.

Jiang Xiaobai was a little hesitant.

The Purple Spirit Fairy can laugh and say, "Now that I'm injured like this, what else can I do? How can you hold my neck and let me speak?"

Jiang Xiaobai let go of his hand, and suddenly lost the support of his strength, and the Purple Spirit Fairy fell to the ground again, and fell firmly.

"What an elm head who doesn't pity the jade!" the Purple Spirit Fairy muttered twice, her hand on her neck, and her face changed slightly.

"Say it!"

"I hurt and don't want to get up, you come over yourself and I'll tell you!" She sat on the ground like a child, looking at Jiang Xiaobai with a smile, obviously deliberately embarrassing him.

"You say this, I can also hear it, you don't have to get close, men and women can't kiss!" Jiang Xiaobai said coldly.

"I trapped that building in a formation, if you don't lean over, how can I tell you how to operate the formation!"

Jiang Xiaobai didn't have a heart, there was a little impatience on his face, he slowly squatted down and approached Zi Ling.

In the quiet night, Zi Ling's bright and delicate face was particularly tasteful, her phoenix eyes narrowed, a trace of gloom flashed in her eyes, and suddenly she stepped forward and hugged Jiang Xiaobai's neck.

Jiang Xiaobai had been on guard, seeing that she suddenly moved, he hurriedly wanted to pull back, Zi Ling simply kicked his legs up, coiled on his body, Jiang Xiaobai's right hand gathered the palm wind, and was about to split down, when he suddenly felt a softness between his lips.

Jiang Xiaobai was slightly stunned, his pupils dilated, and he saw Zi Ling's delicate face, which was right in front of his eyes.

Zi Ling raised his head, suddenly smiled mischievously, and licked his mouth.

"Catch me next time!"

She lowered her head and lay on Jiang Xiaobai's shoulder and said something quickly.

Jiang Xiaobai reacted at this time, and hurriedly went to catch her, but it was too late, Zi Ling stepped back, glared at him hard, turned around and disappeared into the darkness.

Jiang Xiaobai stared at the empty woods, feeling a little annoyed.

Everyone has been caught, but he still lost it, and now it's okay, Ah Zi's whereabouts can't be found.

He was really helpless.

There was still the breath of purple spirit on his body, Jiang Xiaobai subconsciously raised his hand and touched his lips.

He was like a newborn hairy man.

The sky is gradually dawning, revealing the white of the fish's belly, and the surrounding scenery becomes lively, and the sky is about to dawn.

Jiang Xiaobai ran for a night, raised his legs and slowly walked down the mountain.

Although Zi Ling was full of lies, what he said was true, at the foot of this mountain was a village, and halfway up the mountain, you could see the houses next to each other.

Qianmo traffic, chickens and dogs smell each other.

Jiang Xiaobai slowly walked to the foot of the mountain, and saw a few peasants carrying burdens, talking and laughing out of the main road in the village, he was about to step forward to ask, and suddenly felt a pain in his chest.

The heart seemed to be pinched tightly, and before Jiang Xiaobai could react, his eyes were dark, and he lost consciousness all of a sudden.

When he woke up again, his ears were full of chirping sounds, and he tried to listen for a while, but he couldn't hear a word clearly.

Seeing him open his eyes, a dark-skinned face appeared in front of him, a peasant who had just picked up the burden.

"Little brother, are you alright?" the man spoke in a strong local accent.

Jiang Xiaobai looked around at the surrounding furnishings, it should be in a farmhouse, the quilt on the bed is also the most traditional flower quilt, and the room is full of people, all middle-aged rural couples.

"Thank you big brother for your help. Jiang Xiaobai turned over and got out of bed and hurriedly thanked him.

The peasant waved his hand and helped him back to bed.

"Don't be nervous, we are going to the town to catch the field, and you suddenly walked up to me, your face was pale, and you fainted all of a sudden, and you looked like you were out of breath. ”