Chapter 39: Into the Urn

After a long time, the noisy sounds of many catches in the Dali temple outside the door gradually faded, and with the dimming of the fire, it had returned to a deathly silence, and only the cold wind in the night blew into the hearts of everyone in the boudoir. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Then Li Yuanfang closed the doors and windows at Di Huaiying's signal, turned around and gathered with a few people present, quietly waiting for a "storm" to hit.

"Peerless girl, don't be afraid, here is me and Master Di to guard, even the most powerful enemy will not want to get close to you half a step!"

"Ahem, Li Yuanfang, you'd better pay attention, unless those hand-to-hand combat aliens can still be handed over to you to deal with, you won't be able to parry the believers of Daqin Temple with other abilities, so it's better to look at Huaiying's Wenqu Judge pen at a critical time. “

"Oh, wouldn't Yuan Fang attack the person who performed the magic? What's more, Master Di's judge's pen really has the magic of the legend? I wonder if you can show Yuan Fang a look?"

"Of course not! You are stupid for me, what if you take it!"

Saying that, Di Huaiying hurriedly hid behind Xiangling, as if she had found a backer, and grimaced in the direction of Li Yuanfang, causing Xiangling to feel a little funny when she was present.

"It's really a shame that the two of you can quarrel at such a tense time, don't you have a sense of urgency to deal with the enemy at all? After all, the people who came later are all powerful aliens in the legends of the rivers and lakes!"

Xiangling looked left and right at the appearance of Li Yuanfang and Di Huaiying competing, and shook her head helplessly, and was suddenly stunned again.

"In other words, since we all know that those believers in the Great Qin Temple will take this opportunity to attack the peerless girl in the temple, then why would Lord Siqing lead the catchers to chase them in the direction of the prison......

Before he could finish speaking, suddenly Li Yuanfang covered his palm in front of Xiangling, and made a gesture to the rest of the people.

At this point, in the calm boudoir, the creaking sound of the roof and the trivial footsteps in the courtyard were exposed......

"The people and horses of Dali Temple have been gone for less than a stick of incense, I didn't expect that Aroben here really couldn't bear to mention the Wushuang girl to refine medicine!"

Li Yuanfang, who was indisputable, took the lead in guarding the door, and waited until the sound of the roof outside the door disappeared, then he heard a crisp knock on the door, and then waved his hand to call Mo Wushuang and the others to lean against the back of the room and asked.

"Who's coming?"

"You boys have been on guard for so long, you don't know who is here tonight!"

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew outside the door and smashed the door of Miss Mo's room, and at this moment, Li Yuanfang turned his hand and pulled out the knife, but found that it was Lin Rumeng's girl standing in front of him, so he quickly stopped when the tip of the knife was an inch away from the little girl's forehead!

"How can you be so soft-hearted and become a god of Dali Temple?"

"It's just a little doll that has been manipulated, and even if you do cut it, no one will blame you. “

"After all, I can send as many puppets as I want!"

The petite figure slowly floated into the house, and Mo Wushuang and the others watched but found that they couldn't see Lin Rumeng's pupils, and they were obviously controlled by people like last time, so as not to commit another accident where the believers were hypnotized.

And the voice that controlled the man sounded like the arrogant Auroben......

"Master Aroben, after this kind of thing happens again this time, do you think that the Queen of Heaven and Lord Siqing can still condone you in the Chu Palace?"

"Hehe! What kind of connivance, it's just waiting for the old monk's elixir, since this female doll can be refined into such an elixir after catching it, why should the queen of heaven be at fault for a dead man's plan for the Great Qin Temple!"

"So, you're not going to use a double to hide this time?"

"Hehe, you Master Di, you are still thinking about the evidence of the old monk, but if you really want to understand the situation, I guess the merciful Lord will tell you when you go to hell!"

This villain obviously won't make the mistake of talking, not to mention that Siqing and the others who have already left will understand that this is a trick to divert the tiger from the mountain after a short time, so time is urgent, and they can't do more nonsense!

As soon as the words fell, Li Yuanfang knew that the stranger he was secretly ambushing was about to make a move, and immediately took two steps back and saw the roof collapse, and then more than a dozen black-robed believers stood in the ruins, staring at Mo Wushuang who was being protected at the back with red eyes!

"Go! There is no one left alive!"

These words were gently spit out in Lin Rumeng's teeth, and in a blink of an eye, the dozen or so believers turned into demons in the night and rushed towards Li Yuanfang, the leader, and saw the red, blue, purple, and green cold light attacking like a sharp blade, only when the short knife in the palm of his hand trembled twice, the first god caught and rushed forward to fight with several people!

It is rumored that the rivers and lakes are strange and strange, and the attack routines are weird, but all the inconspicuous things around them are very likely to be their means of attack, so every time they meet someone with similar strength to their own strength, there is never a record of a martial artist winning!

However, fortunately, Li Yuanfang's martial arts background is also unusual, and for a while, the place where the sword light passed made the believers unable to get close, but at the same time, all kinds of mixed magic also made his scalp numb!

"Hehe! Your kid's skills are good, but it's a pity that you want to protect that female doll under the siege of so many people, I'm afraid you have more than enough heart and not enough strength!"

After the petite figure taunted, he turned around and flashed across the battlefield and slowly leaned in the direction of Mo Wushuang and the three of them, only to feel a rainbow light penetrate the latter's palm and turn into a blade, so he laughed sarcastically.

"What's the use of holding a knife, after all, will you cut this little girl?"

"How can you know ...... if you don't try?"

Mo Wushuang glimpsed Li Yuanfang's condition and understood that he couldn't count on it, and Di Huaiying's appearance of hiding behind Xiangling on his side made him even more uneasy, so he could only hold a knife in front of "Lin Rumeng", and the tip of the knife was against Xiao Nizi's neck.

"Hee-hee! I really don't see that your peerless girl is also a ruthless stubble. “

"It's a pity that for this little doll, the old monk will still have some use in the future, so he can only end this battle now. “

The words fell like a flash of lightning in the eyes of "Lin Rumeng", and in the brains of Mo Wushuang and the others, they were paralyzed on the spot as if they had been hit by a giant hammer, leaving Di Huaiying to hold the Wenqu Judge Pen that exuded a clear light, independent of many believers.

"It turns out that Master Di is the holder of the Seven Star Judge Pen, no wonder he is so valued by the Queen of Heaven. “

"It seems that I will capture you alive later, and I am afraid that I will have to do something rude to Master Di. “

It can be guessed that the holder of the seven-star judge pen is not a character that Aroben can provoke after all, but in order to conceal the truth of the matter, he can only perform soul searching on Di Huaiying after catching it, and choose to forget this precious memory.

But Di Huaiying's attitude in front of him did not see the slightest fear, and after the words of "Lin Rumeng" fell, he straightened his waist and set off a trace of arc at the corner of his mouth.

"If you want me to see it, you can only stop there......"

"After all, the Daqin Temple, which is only the master, can't set off any storms at all......"

Such a change in attitude naturally made "Lin Rumeng" scratch her head, but the sudden fire around the house and the muffled sound from behind her sent chills down her spine, and when she slowly turned her head, she saw Si Qing's fingertips playing with a green jade pen, and just one point made Aroben's control instantly drag away from Lin Rumeng's delicate body!

"Little old man, I'm afraid you have forgotten that the old man is also one of the holders of the judge's pen......"