Chapter 296: Identity Revealed
"Look for death!"
The black shadow became so annoyed that he had forgotten even the ghostly smile, and the sharp knife in his hand stabbed Yao Li's heart without hesitation. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Facing the sharp knife that stabbed him, Yao Li hesitated, and seemed unwilling to make a move, because he had more important things to do, and he was not in the mood to entangle with the disciples of the Ruthless Sect.
Yao Li Immortal You Shi unfolded, turned into a phantom shadow in the night, and rushed to the outside of Chang'an City.
A white figure stood where Yao Li had been, and the murderous sharp knife melted like snow, disappearing silently.
As if he hadn't seen a black shadow, the white figure resolutely turned around and walked towards the outside of Chang'an City. Elegant manners, like an immortal.
"Sister, isn't it just that I can't control the itching for a while? But then he shouldn't have scolded me, scolded me for repairing him, and besides, didn't he run away in constitution, don't ignore me! ”
The black figure also disappeared, and behind the white figure came a beautiful and moving voice.
In a mountain col ten miles outside Chang'an City.
The lights are bright, as bright as day.
The two groups of men and horses faced each other in the col, and from time to time there was the sound of shouting and colliding with the Force.
Obviously, one of the parties was at a disadvantage, not only did the injured need to be guarded, but more seriously, there were several times the siege of immortal cultivators in front, and on the mountain col in the rear, there was also a pair of people and horses, but they were watching and did not make a move.
There is no other way but to fight to the death.
"Why did you do such a thing to shame your ancestors, not only secretly colluding with the Tang Dynasty who destroyed the clan, but also found an accomplice of the demon clan, have you forgotten the ancestral teachings of the Wu clan?"
"Wu Shaodian, looking at your appearance as a dog, I didn't expect it to be a pig's brain. Zu Xun, people are dead, why should they listen to them, it's as stupid as a pig. ”
"You don't really think I like you, do you? Mei Niang is also a saint of the dignified food country, how can she look at you, a lich outcast, and make a false relationship with you, but she can't resist her father's orders. You can see clearly, the person this saint has a crush on is him, not you. ”
Wu Mei Niangyu held a man with a face like a stunning woman, and said with a shy look, her body soft like a lamb waiting to be fed.
The man with a face like a stunning woman, smiled evilly, patted Wu Meiniang's, and held her in his arms, which was extremely intimate.
The man with a face like a stunning woman was the Demon Clan's Holy Son Mo Jiu who was slapped by Yao Li in the Dongfang Family Mansion.
Wu Meiniang's voice was heard in the ears of the third son, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day. The already dim eyes were completely dimmed, and there was no trace of human emotion in sight, only a wild light flickering.
"Brother Xiaoshu's true identity was leaked by you?"
As if he wanted to verify something, the third son still asked Wu Meiniang.
"Of course, from the moment you recognized each other, this holy woman knew that he was the legendary Oriental Tree, the son of the Demon Clan's Styx, and the demon star of the world. If only it could be used by me, but he dared to threaten this holy woman, this holy woman is not made of mud! ”
Wu Meiniang seemed to have been wronged, and said fiercely, but under the palm of Mo Jiu's hand, her eyes were quickly like silk, like a lamb.
Demon Jiu's eyes flashed with pride, and he didn't even glance at the javelin-like bottle standing beside him from beginning to end.
The bottle dressed in white had a wooden expression, and his eyes did not have a trace of agility, like an emotionless weapon, I don't know if it was caused by being in the iron cage for too long.
"It's good for you to admit it, at least my Wu San Wu Shaodian didn't like you in vain!"
The third son let out a roar, and the Heavenly Witch Order in his hand trembled, and his eyes were full of relief and relief.
"I'll just say that this girl took the initiative to give her arms, it's not a good thing, it's really a hook-up master, the monk wishes you to go out and fall on your heels, and fart Lassi when you have sex."
"The turtle king has eight mung beans, the monk said the wrong thing again, the Buddha is not to blame, but what the boss said is right, women are all tigers' buttocks, and they can't be touched!"
The little monk Huizhi said with his hands folded, not looking at the ignorant boy on the other side at all, but looking at Mo Jiu with great meaning.
"Evil obstacles, dare!"
The Futu monk broke off and wanted to intercept the golden words of the little monk Huizhi, but he did not succeed.
As soon as the little monk Huizhi's golden words came out, Wu Meiniang, who was clinging to Mo Jiu's body, was like being shocked, and her body actually trembled for a while, and then recovered as before.
The third son knew everything he needed to know, and he was like a wolf returning to the wilderness, his eyes were full of wildness and exuded a dangerous aura.
can't be his woman, it's understandable, it's forgivable to fall in love with other men, but you shouldn't be involved in Dongfang Xiaoshu's true identity, let alone collude with outsiders to frame Brother Xiaoshu's friends.
The third son was angry, and the trembling Heavenly Witch Ling finally got angry, pointed at Wu Meiniang, and beheaded him.
The beauty is in her arms, and the elastic one is trembling under the palm, Mo Jiu is very comfortable, how can she let the beauty be hurt, as soon as she raised her hand, she rushed forward without hesitation and killed the third son.
Er jumped out of the oblique thorns, roared in his throat, his two hands turned into sharp claws full of green hair, fighting with the bottle in the whirring wind, you come and I attack, it is completely a deadly posture.
"The stinky girl's concubine, the dead little white face, the monk will give you five taels of silver, take off your clothes, and let the monk see if you are carrying a handle!"
The little monk Huizhi ignored it and said extremely provocatively.
Mo Jiu smiled evilly, rubbed Wu Meiniang's vigorously, and stabbed the little monk Huizhi in the mouth without saying a word, holding the immortal killing spear, it seemed that only one shot could make him feel happy.
The little monk of Huizhi screamed violently, a pair of fleshy palms were like iron casting, and he actually dared to collide with the immortal killing spear, he was really brave, and from time to time he threw out a sentence in his mouth, and the magic nine avoided like a snake and scorpion.
The two were equal for a while, and they were evenly matched.
The eyes of the third son were slightly cold, and the Heavenly Witch Order smashed at Wu Meiniang without hesitation, but his heart was like a knife, slowly oozing blood.
The monk who had been standing beside the boy looked up at a place on the mountain pass, and Wu Lan, dressed in pink, stood on it without giving any instructions.
The Futu monk retracted his gaze and quietly watched the fierce battle in the field, like a passerby.
The old eunuch Xu walked out of the mountain col without hurrying, bowed slightly, and said in a shrill voice: "The prince, Niangniang, all kinds of enemies against the old slave are below, the old slave is a person who holds grudges, this humiliation is not avenged, like a thorn choked in the throat, I am afraid that there is no hope of breaking through the realm in this life, the old slave is one step ahead!" ”
The crown prince Li Yuanqi nodded, Wu Lan didn't pay attention to it at all, the old eunuch Xu bowed and retreated, and appeared in the col in a few steps, his eyes looked at the snow and the little wolf lying on the ground with resentful eyes, his gray hair was like a barb in the glacier, and lightning struck the snow fall.
At the same time, the Futu monk took a step forward, and a big hand like a mountain mixed with the sound of breaking the sky, also smashed at the snow and the little wolf.