Chapter 142: Escape
"Brother Ghost, spare my dog's life....... Ahh
Before the words were finished, Jiang Baiyu let go of his hand and fell from the clouds, see how you use ninjutsu.
Xiahou Zu screamed, like a kite with a broken string, and fell into the clouds in an instant at an incredible speed.
"Ding Dong! Xiahou Zu collapsed in despair, inflicting a tenfold critical hit effect and gaining +9999 Evil Thoughts."
The ground collapsed into a big pit, Xiahou Zu was embedded in the ground, and the stake stand-in technique failed to be used, and the braids were completely braided.
Jiang Baiyu flew to the ground, confirmed that the goods were really hanging, and flapped their wings and took off.
Whew!
The roar of the beasts in the wilderness continued, the mutated fierce birds swept across the sky, and Xue Wushuang hugged the orange cat tightly, looking at the eight-armed yaksha in horror, trembling with fear.
When Xue Wushuang woke up, she saw the ugly face of the eight-armed yaksha, and she was so frightened that she almost fainted again, but fortunately, she was accompanied by a beckoning cat, confirming that the eight-armed yaksha was a dimensional creature, or an incomparably powerful dimensional creature, and it was definitely not something she could defeat.
The mutant beasts that smelled the smell of blood wandered around in groups, taking Xue Wushuang as their prey, but the eight-armed yaksha aura was too strong, and no mutant beast dared to approach, only dared to watch from a distance.
The orange cat jumped to the ground, took out the gauze gold sore medicine, and clumsily bandaged the arrow wound on Xue Wushuang's leg.
"Fortune is so good!" Xue Wushuang touched the orange cat's head, bandaged his leg wound with his own hands, and struggled to stand up, the gauze oozed blood, and the arrow wound burst again.
"Meow!" the orange cat pulled her to sit down, waiting for Jiang Baiyu to return.
Noon.
The sun is blazing hot.
Xue Wushuang's mouth was dry, his stomach was growling, thirsty and hungry and drowsy.
The orange cat tilted its little head, took out the vacuum-packed tiger skin elbow from the storage bag, and two bottles of drinks, and took out a small can of dried fish, placed it on the grass, and pulled the corner of Xue Wushuang's clothes.
Xue Wushuang opened his eyes, looked at the food and diet in front of him, his eyes were ruddy, he hugged the orange cat and took a bite, pulled the orange cat's small round face, and pulled it hard to the side, and the orange cat turned into a big round face.
"It's good to be lucky, my sister didn't hurt you in vain. ”
Xue Wushuang drank half a bottle of drink, held the tiger skin elbow in both hands, and devoured it extremely sweetly.
The orange cat wanted to cry without tears, touched the injured little round face, and found that the face was getting rounder and rounder, and the face still had a tendency to get bigger.
After killing the tiger skin elbow, Xue Wushuang wiped his oil mouth, looked up and looked around, and found that ten meters above his head, there was a birdman with wings suspended and looking at her with great interest.
"Ghost-faced madman!" Xue Wushuang exclaimed, and then she was shocked, she didn't know Jiang Baiyu's true identity, she only thought that Jiang Baiyu was a hidden master.
"The little girl is injured, this seat is passing by here, just to send you home!" Jiang Baiyu landed on the ground, raised his hand and put away the eight-armed yaksha, his voice was very hoarse.
"Thank you, Brother Ghost, my family lives in Golden City, and I am the hostess of the Lucky Cat, just send me into the city. Xue Wushuang was very vigilant, hugged the beckoning cat, and cursed Jiang Baiyu in her heart, Zhaocai ran to save her, why didn't Jiang Baiyu appear.
"Come on!" Jiang Baiyu picked up the snow on his back, spread his wings and soared into the air, heading straight for the Golden City.
The sky is blue and white clouds.
The beckoning cat was lying on the head of the white fish in the river, looking around very excitedly, its small paws passed through the white clouds, raised its hand to grab a piece of cloud mist, opened its mouth and spit it into its stomach, and the pure aura permeated the whole body.
The beckoning cat grabbed a piece of cloud mist and put it into Xue Wushuang's small mouth, Xue Wushuang's eyes were round, and he deeply felt that after the revival of the aura, the wonderful changes in the world, no wonder the ghost-faced madman was so strong, and the mutated fierce bird was so big.
It turned out that the high-altitude aura was rich and pure, and the aura was ten times that of the ground, and if you could cultivate at the altitude, your strength would inevitably improve by leaps and bounds.
"Lucky cat, can you please stop jumping, my head is not a cat nest. Jiang Baiyu said depressedly.
"Don't make a sound, boss, be careful with your goofs, keep a low profile!" the beckoning cat meowed, jumping up and down on the back of Jiang Baiyu, grabbing clouds and mist everywhere, and swallowing it into its stomach.
"Damn!" Jiang Baiyu was helpless, and didn't want to reveal her identity, the more Xue Wushuang knew, the more dangerous she became, and a simple and happy life was the best.
"Brother Ghost, the aura of the sky is so strong, don't the warriors know it?"
Hearing Xue Wushuang's question, Jiang Baiyu hoarsely voiced and said in an old-fashioned manner: "Which martial artist doesn't want to become stronger and surpass his peers, who will leak the secret of becoming stronger, isn't that a hole in his head?"
Xue Wushuang took a deep breath, her eyes lit up, she trembled with excitement, she found a huge business opportunity, the high-altitude aura is strong, and hoarding high-level will inevitably sell and make a windfall.
"Great, I'll go back to the city and buy a high-rise and live in the highest place. ”
"The little girl is very clever. Jiang Baiyu praised.
Xue Wushuang pricked up his ears, sniffed with a wrinkled nose, and said curiously: "Brother Ghost's voice is so familiar, and the taste is so familiar, have we seen it before?"
"Ahem, I haven't seen it, your way of accosting you is too old-fashioned. ”
Jiang Baiyu coughed twice, his flight speed increased, and he didn't dare to speak, and it would be troublesome to expose his identity.
Ten p.m.
Jiang Baiyu landed on the roof of the garden villa, dropped Xue Wushuang and the orange cat, spread his wings and soared into the air, and disappeared into the night.
Under the cover of night, Jiang Baiyu landed in front of the door of the seaview mansion, listened to the silence, opened the door to check the damage of the villa, and the three floor-to-ceiling glass in the living room were broken.
The living room was in a mess, Jiang Baiyu looked around, there were traces of fighting everywhere, and he could only redecorate, and then locked the iron gate of the compound, spread his wings and rose into the air.
In the spacious courtyard, Huang Yao was walking her dog, trotting very happily, and when she saw Jiang Baiyu head-on, she stopped differently.
"Little brother, you're finally back, Sister Wushuang's leg is injured. ”
"I know, there's a noble middle school next door, and I'll send you to school tomorrow morning. ”
Hearing that she was going to school again, Huang Yao's little face was stinky, and she said depressedly: "Yaoyao don't go to school, I want to learn martial arts to become a strong person and protect Sister Wushuang from being bullied." ”
Jiang Baiyu has a strange expression, worthy of being the Empress of Death, she has an opinion at a young age, knows the importance of learning martial arts, and her future achievements are limitless.
Huang Yao will be the Death Empress of the Divine Land in the future, far more powerful than his previous life.
"Little brother, teach me the knife technique, I will work hard to cultivate!" Huang Yao took Jiang Baiyu's hand, pitiful and coquettish.
"......!" Jiang Baiyu was speechless for a moment, thought for a while, and taught Huang Yao's martial arts in advance and cultivated a generation of empresses, which seemed to have a sense of accomplishment.
"Yaoyao is very well-behaved!" Huang Yao's voice was soft and glutinous.
"Okay, teach you a set of knife techniques, you have to listen to the words of the two sisters!" Jiang Baiyu said.
"Great, Yaoyao is the most obedient. Huang Yao said happily.
Jiang Baiyu raised his hand and pressed Huang Yao's Heavenly Spirit Cover, and taught the best knife technique, the electric light knife, Huang Yao had a strong comprehension, and quickly came to his senses.
Jiang Baiyu handed over an alloy war knife and said in a low voice: "I'll give you a task to help me curse two people, Ji Hongtu and Biluo Fairy." ”。
"No problem! I draw circles every day, cursing these two bad guys. Huang Yao's chick pecked the rice and nodded, and couldn't put it down to play with the war knife.
"I'm going to be away for a month, and I'm coming back to check your knife skills, don't slack off. Jiang Baiyu admonished, turned around and walked into the villa.