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Thinking of the old things, and then looking at Su Guyi in the courtyard with light clouds and light winds, and standing in a pavilion, Zhang Ziming's eyes were gloomy. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

She said secretly: "This person who wants food is actually born with such a good appearance! What kind of ability does she have to go up to the Immortal Mountain and become a registered disciple!" Her eyes flickered, and she glanced at Wang Zhangyi with suspicion in her eyes.

"No, it's impossible, this kid is just a mortal, and the entry and exit of the immortal gate are led by the disciples who guard the mountain, besides, the immortal gate is not allowed to take mortals into the mountain casually......" Zhang Ziming looked uncertain.

It's a thought, but it's just a fleeting thought, and none of that matters.

She is an immortal servant of the white immortal chief, which named disciple is not polite to her, this person is a fart, or was born as a beggar, what is it, dare to say such things to her!

Can I handle it?

Zhang Ziming sneered in his heart, I just take care of it, so what's the matter!

She stepped into the courtyard gate and said in a cold tone: "The lesson I gave you a few years ago doesn't seem to be enough, you cheap mouth, I should have torn it up in the first place." ”

Su Guyi squinted her eyes and said with a smile: "Yes, that's a pity, now you don't have this opportunity." "Flat tone, casual style, don't take her seriously at all.

This slut, why is she!

Zhang Ziming's pretty face was covered with clouds.

Seeing this, Wang Zhangyi's face changed greatly, he had been in Xianmen for seven years, what kind of temperament Zhang Ziming was, he knew better than anyone else.

She has always looked down on others, and there is no reason for others to count her, which made Wang Zhangyi immediately think of the fact that in Fuxia Immortal Temple, Su Guyi was vomited blood by the immortal method, and her heart immediately hung on her throat.

Cold sweat broke out in his palms, and he whispered to Su Guyi: "Don't be angry with her, she is the person of the White Immortal, we ......"

"It's too late. Su Guyi's voice fell.

Wang Zhangyi only saw a red light like a long snake, rushing from the direction of Zhang Ziming, carrying a cold breath into his collar, making his heart like falling into an ice cellar.

It was a long silver chain, shrouded in a fire-like aura.

Lock the cloud chain!

This is a treasure given by the immortal.

In the past, there was a fairy servant in the stove room, because he was dissatisfied with Zhang Ziming's eyes, he couldn't bear to say a few unpleasant words, which annoyed her, and she was slapped by her with a cloud chain, and in just one moment, the person was splashed with flesh and blood on the spot.

At that time, Wang Zhangyi witnessed with his own eyes, the injury was so deep that the bones could be seen, and it could not heal for half a month, and the immortal servant could not sleep day and night, bleeding nonstop, and finally died of blood loss.

If you draw this silver chain on Su Guyi......

Wang Zhangyi couldn't imagine it, the blood all over his body flowed upstream, and he didn't know where the strength came from, he pushed Su Guyi suddenly, his eyes were red, and he gritted his teeth and met the axe in his hand.

With a "dang" sound, the iron axe collided with the chain of locks, and immediately shattered into iron, the handle broke from the middle, and the half flew out horizontally, and smashed on the trunk of the old locust tree with a "bang", nailed there.

At this time, the blood had faded, his hands and feet were completely stiff, and he could no longer move a penny, so he simply closed his eyes and waited for death on the spot.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths, the imaginary pain did not come for a long time, he opened his eyes and looked, stunned.

I don't know when, a straight body blocked in front of him, this body was not tall, not burly, even weak, petite, but, standing like this, Wang Zhangyi had a strange illusion in a trance, and he felt very relieved.

At this time, Wang Zhangyi only heard a gentle voice: "Are you stupid?"

He snapped back to his senses, but was stunned, she was okay?!

As if to confirm this result, he turned his eyes to look, and the next moment, his eyes were full of incredulity.

Su Guyi stood sideways, calm and relaxed, and the reddish cloud chain was held in her hand, and she took it lightly, without a trace of blood.

And Zhang Ziming was even more surprised than him.

This is a first-grade spiritual weapon given by the White Immortal Chief, not to mention a mortal, even if it is herself, she does not dare to guarantee that she will be unscathed, but this little slut actually blocked it!

What does this mean? It means that her cultivation is already above her!

Getting this conclusion, Zhang Ziming's face was very ugly, a few years ago, this slut was still a beggar with no power to restrain chickens, and it was only less than three years......

Her face was blue and white, and at this time, there was a sudden force in her hand, she was in pain, and the chain of locks was gone, and she wanted to reach out to catch it, but it was too late.

In the blink of an eye, the chain lost its aura and turned into an ordinary silver chain, abandoned to the ground like a waste rope, and allowed to be stained with dirt.

Zhang Ziming was furious, slut!

As soon as she was really angry, she absorbed the cloud chain back, wiped and wiped it, and the whole person was trembling, and she wanted to do it again, but she glanced at the direction of the house and stopped her thoughts.

"Okay, you're very good, we won't settle this account like this!" she had a cold face, a cruel smile, and a pretty face, how terrible to look at.

As soon as she kicked her feet, she rushed out of the small courtyard, ignoring what she wanted to do when she came to the stove room.

Su Guyi tightened her right hand, there was a burning pain in her palm, and she forced the cloud chain to be locked in a hurry, she didn't expect that Wang Zhangyi would push her away and block it for her.

With such kindness, she couldn't see what happened to him.

At this time, Wang Zhangyi glared and shouted: "You beat Zhang Ziming away!"

"yes. ”

She's right, he's right.

I didn't think it just now, but now, Wang Zhangyi's heart is beating wildly, it's really too dangerous! Being able to bully Zhang Ziming, he has never thought of it in his life, but what is going on with this relieving mood?

After the darkness, the smile on his face faded, and he began to worry faintly: "Zhang Ziming's eyes are smaller than the tip of a needle, and if I meet her again in the future, hey, I don't know what will happen." ”

There was some quiet in the small courtyard, Su Guyi shook her head and said: "In the same door, you can't dodge if you want to, she can dodge if she wants to, she is high and low, I am nothing, it's a big deal to fight with her, she can't beat me anyway." ”

Her eyes swept over the simple courtyard of the stove room, and she probably heard a sound just now, and there were one or two fairy servants inside, hiding in the house and looking secretly, and she didn't dare to come out, she had a mind and walked to the door of the house......

Zhang Ziming, who left the stove room, had a gloomy face, she was going to go to the stove room to get food and eat, but now she was in no mood at all, she drove the flying crane all the way back to Xianlin Garden, and before she entered the courtyard, she saw Zijuan standing at the door waiting for her.

"Sister Zhang, you, what's wrong?" Zijuan saw that Zhang Ziming's face was very bad, and greeted him, and asked softly.

When asked, Zhang Ziming was so angry that she couldn't help but bite her silver teeth, and she squeezed out a sentence: "Do you remember the little slut who came to our Xianlin Garden to send Zixian Shi a while ago?"

Speaking of Zixian Shi, Zijuan pondered for a while, and then suddenly said, "It's her?"

"It's her!" Zhang Ziming's eyes were cold.

Zijuan frowned: "A registered disciple, how did you provoke Sister Zhang? If you are unhappy because of her, you have to find a way to rectify her, anyway, we are the only ones who look at her." ”

Zhang Ziming's heart moved, and he looked sideways: "It's not just us?"