Chapter Ninety-Seven: Beauty Protects Flowers
But her words were quickly interrupted, and almost at the same time as Lei Qianniu swung his fist, Zhang Wan, the head of the Elephantless Sect in the east, flashed, and the jade Ruyi in his hand turned into thousands of lights and shadows, intercepting Chu Danchen, who wanted to step forward to stop Zhang Han. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Boom", Lei Qianniu punched the air, and a big hole was blasted open where Zhang Han was standing, Lei Qianniu was stunned on the spot, obviously not finding Zhang Han's figure.
Zhang Han was secretly happy in his heart, remembering what Chu Danchen had said, when he moved, the hidden demon technique was even more mysterious and difficult to distinguish, so he immediately made a decision, his body moved diagonally, and hit Lei Qianniu's side ribs with a punch.
"Bang", I felt like I was hitting a charged hard rock, and my whole arm was swallowed by a huge lightning bolt, and my whole body was numb. It turned out that Lei Qianniu's body formed a thick lumpy shell at the moment when Zhang Han's fist touched it, and the electric light was faint and indestructible.
Zhang Han's whole person was shocked by the huge rebound force and flew out upside down, and fell heavily on the alchemy platform.
Lei Qianniu pointed at him and laughed: "Stinky boy, your hidden demon technique is very clever, but unfortunately the demon power is too weak, Lao Tzu's thunder god power armor is not something that can be touched casually." β
In the laughter, he took a step, and then punched Zhang Han in the chest, and the fist was halfway through, and it was no longer a sword, gun, sword, or halberd, but more than a dozen iron chains, like a dancing long snake flying towards Zhang Han's limbs.
Zhang Han was paralyzed by electricity, his hands and feet were not working, and he only had a wry smile in his heart, if Chu Danchen, who was fighting with Zhang Wanju, couldn't save him in time, he would only have to be caught.
In desperation, a sword roar of "ding", a snow light flashed overhead with a gorgeous light and shadow, and a golden jade sound of "gong", Lei Qianniu's more than a dozen long snake-like chains broke in response, and the cold frost and snow cold air forced Lei Qianniu to stagger back more than ten steps.
"Qianxue Sword!" I don't know who let out an exclamation, and the people and demons who surrounded him couldn't help but take a step back.
A familiar and cold voice suppressed all the noise, and said coldly like a frost sword: "There is a wrong, there is a debtor, your enemy is Long Jiu, he is Zhang Han, what kind of Long Jiu can you find if you have the ability, and settle the account on a little monk who has never lived with you, are you afraid of insulting your identity?"
Lei Qianniu's eyes glared angrily, but he didn't dare to take another half step forward.
Zhang Han turned his head in surprise, Lan Jingjing was already standing silently in the alchemy platform, and Qiu Wuxian with a leisurely demeanor was standing not far from her, smiling silently. Zhang Han struggled to stand up, Lan Jingjing's sleeves were raised, and the cold "Jade Frost Tablet" flew into his mouth, Zhang Han couldn't help but shiver all over his body, and his whole body was paralyzed.
This is the third time that Lan Jingjing has rescued him at a critical juncture.
With a muffled sound of "wave", the air burst, and Chu Danchen and Zhang Wan in the drama both jumped out of the circle, looking at each other coldly, obviously no one took advantage of anyone in the fight just now.
Chu Danchen put away the wheel-wing knife behind his back and asked Zhang Han with concern: "Little monk, are you okay?"
Zhang Han shook his head and said, "I'm fine, I just fell." I couldn't help but feel an inexplicable feeling in my heart, if it weren't for Chu Danchen's protection, he would probably have been cramped and skinned by the group of vicious wolves in front of him now.
Zhang Wan said in a deep voice: "Does Lan Tiannu also want to protect this kid?"
Lan Jingjing said lightly: "This Zhang Han is also my friend, since Master Chu said that you can't watch him being bullied and leave it alone, of course I, Lan Jingjing, can't stay out of it." β
Zhang Wan didn't talk to Lan Jingjing again, but turned his face sideways and asked Qiu Wuxian in a deep voice, "Is Young Master Qiu also a friend of this little monk?"
Qiu Wuxian smiled slightly, and the expression on his face was secretive: "I have been dating Brother Zhang for a long time, and I can only come together as a partner, and I am not really friends." β
"What does that Childe mean?γγγγγγ Ling Qianshan on the opposite side couldn't hold his breath.
Qiu Wuxian smiled leisurely, and said to the surrounding people and demons: "Wuxian has no other meaning, I just want to give you a suggestion, in fact, the matter is very simple, Sun Yaosheng and you believe that Brother Zhang is a descendant of the Phantom Dragon, but Brother Zhang said that he is not, to solve this problem, I think the best way is to ask the head of Zhuang Mu Tianzhuang of the Shooting Gate to take a picture of Brother Zhang with his Haoran mirror to know the authenticity." β
Zhang Han secretly said in his heart, his grandmother's, Qiu Wuxian is really uneasy and kind, it is impossible to expect him to rescue, if it weren't for Lan Jingjing's presence, I'm afraid this guy would have been cruel to me a long time ago.
Lan Jingjing frowned and said: "No, Brother Qiu, although the Haoran Mirror has the divine effect of restoring the original body and seeing the quality, it also has the harm of absorbing souls and damaging the gods to people and demons, and Zhang Han's demon power is still relatively low, so he can't accept the irradiation of the Haoran Mirror." β
Qiu Wuxian's face turned slightly red, and he coughed softly and said, "This foolish brother didn't expect that Jingjing meant?γγγγγγ β
Lan Jingjing said indifferently: "Even if you take 10,000 steps back, Zhang Han is really what everyone calls the descendant of the Phantom Dragon, but how can the enmity between the previous generation of the Phantom Dragon Clan and others be counted on him? β
As soon as her words fell, an old voice suddenly sounded: "Jingjing, you are too naΓ―ve, you don't know the scourge of the Phantom Dragon Demon at all, do you know that the first two generations of our Qingxiao Yuan, that is, your ancestor Ling Xiaozi, died like this?"
Looking for prestige, the person who spoke was an old man in Tsing Yi who was in the VIP seat of Wanxian Tower, holding a stalk of Buddha dust and an antique sword hanging from his waist.
Lan Jingjing was a little stunned, clasped her fists and saluted respectfully: "It turned out to be Uncle Yun, I didn't expect that Uncle Yun would appear on Rainbow Island, Jingjing was rude." β
Zhang Han was surprised in her heart, this old man in Tsing Yi would actually be Lan Jingjing's uncle, didn't she say that Qingxiao Yuan and Zhang Dajing had nothing to do with each other, how could there be an uncle who would come to attend Zhang Dajing's son's wedding banquet? couldn't help but ask Chu Danchen in a low voice: "What is the origin of this uncle Lan Jingjing?"
Chu Danchen frowned in a low voice and said: "There is only one person surnamed Yun in Qingxiao Garden of Shegu Mountain, Yun Muyu, who is said to have always been at odds with Jingjing's master, Qi Xiake, since Jingjing calls him Uncle Yun, it should mean Yun Muyu, who is a fish guest." β
Yun Muyu snorted coldly and said, "I'm asking you, how did our Qingxiao Yuan's ancestor Ling Xiaozi die, do you know?"
Lan Jingjing frowned and replied, "Jingjing has never seen Patriarch Ling Xiao, I only heard that Patriarch Ling Xiao went wrong during his retreat and practiced, and he went mad and caused his old man to go immortal. β