Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Beauty Bathes and Encounters a Sneak Attack
Without the company of Plantagenet, Yang Xiao and Shen Laodao have no taste in drinking, eating vegetables is like chewing wax, and then they go to see other women, and they look like eighty or ninety-year-old grandmothers in their eyes.
Ay!
Out of Qifeng Pavilion, the time was already night, the two of them hooked their backs, walking on the deserted street, their backs were slightly depressed.
"Just now I inquired about the residence of the goldfinch, or take advantage of the darkness to knock her out and tie her up. Shen Laodao stopped and took out the ancestral short stick.
Yang Xiao shook his head and said: "This is not good, there are several immortals in Qifeng Pavilion, with our ability, it is a little difficult to tie up the golden fuse." ”
It is difficult to save face for the two of them, with a creature with no combat power, plus a soul species that can kill people beyond the ranks, I am afraid that they will be caught before they enter the Qifeng Pavilion.
Shen Laodao whispered: "Actually, the poor monk thinks that he can still use the technique of calling his father to die. ”
Yang Xiao suddenly turned his head and sneered: "Didn't you say that the emperor has the protection of atmospheric luck, and your spell can't be used here." ”
Shen Lao Dao hurriedly waved his hand and said: "The poor monk didn't lie to you, under normal circumstances, the poor monk's spell is indeed useless, but the poor monk's hand is the Taoist mantra handed down from the ancestors, which is engraved with all the spells in the world, containing the origin of the spell, which can avoid luck to a certain extent." ”
Dao Bing...... Yang Xiao's heart was shocked, he had seen the record of this thing in the chapter of the Easy Land Division, it was a thing that could only be refined by gods, the full name was the Soldier of the Great Dao, but he didn't expect that this pitch-black short stick with an unattractive appearance and an ugly face turned out to be a spiritual weapon of this level.
After thinking about it, it is normal for Shen Lao Dao Ancestor to have gods and pass down Taoist soldiers.
"This is the Dao soldier, I've never seen it before, let me touch it. He reached out and reached for the pitch-black stick.
"Don't even think about it, I don't know what kind of character the baby I brought out by myself is. Shen Lao Dao flashed, and his eyes contained contempt.
"You brought it out?" Yang Xiao's face darkened, and he always felt that he had been taken advantage of.
"Do it or not, Poor Dao is responsible for suppressing the immortals in the pavilion outside, you go in and bring people out. Shen Laodao lit up the curse stick and changed the topic.
"Am I this kind of person, how long can you suppress it?" Yang Xiao's eyes glowed with green light, and his heart was filled with the wonderful figure of the cash sparrow from time to time.
"Half an hour. Shen Laodao thought about it and replied.
"Go, I'm not greedy for the beauty of the Plantagenet, I just think that a beauty like this can only be matched by me Yang Xiao in the world. Yang Xiao put his hands behind his back and moved forward towards the blood.
This kind of beauty can only be controlled by a rare beautiful man in the world like a poor monk. Shen Laodao followed closely and posed in the same posture as Yang Xiao.
"You?" Yang Xiao looked back at Shen Lao Dao, with fluffy hair and shabby robes, he looked like an old man in his fifties and sixties, especially those eyes, which were small and obscene.
"Hey, what kind of look is that, you're jealous, naked jealousy. Shen Laodao said dissatisfiedly, "The women known by the poor monk all say that the poor monk is a rare beautiful man in the world, and he wants to stay with the poor monk for a lifetime. ”
Hehe!
Yang Xiao chuckled, and the more he got along with Shen Laodao, the more he realized that his bottom line was bottomless, and his skin was thicker than the skin of a divine beast.
On top of an attic not far away, Luo Wudi and Zhou Wudao looked at the two of them coldly.
Luo Wushu said coldly: "Why do you have to be so troublesome, I just go down and kill them." ”
Zhou Wudao shook his head and said: "Yang Xiao is the grandson of the War King, the War King can fight the imperial capital back then, and his strength is so strong that even the emperor's grandfather does not want to provoke it, if this son dies in the hands of you and me, it is found out, and the War King is angered, and no one can protect you and me." ”
Luo Wushu frowned and said: "He is so terrifying, the emperor still has a great sacrifice wine, and the two gods can't stop it." ”
Zhou Wudao looked at the backs of the two and said, "There is no god who is willing to provoke a madman, especially that madman, who has the power to kill gods.
Your father is very smart at this point, and beg the emperor's grandfather to add him to the list of going to Zhenwu City, so that if he doesn't die, there will be no loss for us and others, and if he dies on the battlefield, the king of war can't blame others. ”
Zhou Wudao looked at it for a while, and continued: "Someone called?"
Luo Wushu replied: "Here, it's a deadpool secretly cultivated by my Luo family, and he used a secret method to temporarily raise his cultivation to the True Soul Realm, as long as they wait for them to enter, he will definitely be killed in Qifeng Pavilion." ”
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After a while, the two returned to the small alley behind Qifeng Pavilion.
Shen Lao Dao looked left and right, the alley was extremely quiet, there was not even a wild cat, he took out the curse stick and said: "The poor monk will let the immortals in the pavilion sleep, but it is only half a quarter of an hour, you must come out during this time, otherwise they wake up, and it is none of the poor monk's business." ”
Shen Laodao threw the pot in advance, Yang Xiao rolled his eyes, if he was caught, he would definitely confess Shen Laodao, good brothers have something to carry together, forget about the beauty, or keep it for yourself.
I saw Shen Lao Dao sitting down cross-legged, chanting a large number of incantations that he didn't understand, and the spell rod emitted a pitch-black light, and five black rays flew into the Qifeng Pavilion.
"It's time to go in. Shen Laodao kept his movements unchanged and said with his eyes open.
Yang Xiao nodded, flew up, sneaked in through an open window, and there was a couple of men and women lying on the bed, and when he saw him, he was stunned for a moment, and was about to scream, he dodged and knocked the two unconscious.
"It's small. Yang Xiao saw the man's ham sausage, shook his head, turned around and walked out of the room, and locked it outside.
The third floor is the residence of the people of Qifeng Pavilion, and the place where Gorse lives is the innermost part of the third floor.
Yang Xiao followed the location given by Shen Laodao and found the room of the golden finch.
Lying down outside the door, sensing the movement inside, there was a steady breathing sound in the room, if the location given by Shen Laodao was correct, the owner of this breathing sound was Plantagenet, and it seemed that he should be asleep.
Carefully opened the door, the room was a little hot, Yang Xiao glanced around, there was a large bed covered by purple gauze in the middle, there was a screen next to it, surrounded by women's daily necessities, among which there were the most clothes, there were hundreds of them, but most of them were purple.
tiptoed into the big bed, lifted the purple veil, and there was no one on the bed.
Sensing carefully, the sound of breathing came from behind the screen, Yang Xiao walked towards the screen, he felt that something was wrong.
Crossing the screen and swallowing, Plantagenet was lying in the tub, bathing, but now her eyes were closed, and she fell asleep in the tub.
Yang Xiao walked over, just walked a few steps, and quickly retreated, looking at the room layout, if he remembered correctly, just now a black light flew into this room, and then looked at the state of the golden frenet, it was obvious that he had been cursed by Shen Lao Dao.
I gasped in my heart, Shen Lao Dao's curse was given to the True Soul Realm cultivators, so it seemed that Golden Bird was actually an immortal, and they didn't even find out.
Now Yang Xiao felt a little tricky, he hadn't fainted because of his beauty, an immortal was not so easy to bind, if he was tied back, the Plantagenet would wake up and slap them to death, no, according to their steps, before they arrived at the Tiger King's Mansion, the Plantagenet would have to wake up.
To tie up, or not to tie up, Yang Xiao hesitated in his heart, he didn't have the means to restrain the immortals, but he didn't know if Shen Lao Dao had it.
In front of the beauty, a single thought may make him regret it for life.
At this moment, a huge force came from the back shoulder, Yang Xiao felt that someone was slapping him violently, and a mouthful of blood arrow flew to the bath bucket, and the whole person also flew in, pressing his hands on a soft place.
After pouring two large mouthfuls of water, Yang Xiao surfaced, and the eyelids of the golden finch on the opposite side moved, and the next moment, a pair of starry eyes were revealed, and a fire cloud quickly condensed inside.
Golden Finch's palm slapped out, Yang Xiao flew out upside down, the corners of his mouth were bloody, and in mid-air, he saw the person who attacked him, dressed in black and masked, the important thing is that this person exudes an aura that is only inferior to Golden Finch.
Immortals...... Yang Xiao was shocked in his heart, Golden Bird alone was enough for him, didn't he want to die if he came again?
Yang Xiao fell heavily to the ground, and with the help of the strength of his back, he turned over, and at the same time, the bath barrel exploded, and the water droplets in the sky turned into mist, and the golden finch wearing purple yarn walked out of it, and the anger covered the starry eyes.
The Plantagenet glanced at the two, and finally fell on the man in black, and the bell rang in the air, killing the man in black.
Yang Xiao smiled bitterly, and felt fortunate that he had inherited two palms of immortals one after another, that is, he had cultivated his physical body, otherwise he would have died a long time ago.
He also knew the plan, and after receiving two palms in a row, the Plantagenet felt that he had no strength to escape, and when he solved the man in black, he would come to him to settle the account.
But the Plantagenet knocked him anyway...... The degree of resistance to beating in his body, Yang Xiao gritted his teeth and got up from the ground, now the battle between Plantagenet and the man in black was at a critical moment, and there was no time to take care of him, Yang Xiao rushed to the window with all his strength and fell headlong.
"Yang Xiao, what's wrong with you?" Shen Laodao put the curse stick back on his chest and hurriedly ran over.
"Things have changed, run. Yang Xiao exerted his last bit of strength, and after saying this, he fainted.
Shen Laodao's face was shocked, and at this time, Qi Feng Pavilion let out an angry roar.
"Who dares to be presumptuous in my Qifeng Pavilion. ”
Brush Brush Brush!
Without Shen Laodao's suppression, Mother Jin rushed out of Qifeng Pavilion with three immortals, and the immortal aura dispersed like a tide.
Shen Laodao hurriedly hugged Yang Xiao, turned his head and ran, if he was caught, he would have to shed his skin if he didn't die.
Above the attic.
Zhou Wudao and Luo Wushu frowned at the same time when they saw this scene.
Luo Wushu took a step forward and said, "I'll kill them." ”
Zhou Wudao pressed one hand on Luo Wuyi's shoulder, and glanced around, several powerful figures were rushing here, he shook his head and said, "It's too late." ”
Luo Wushu clenched his fist, and it took a long time before he let go.
Shen Laodao ran all the way with Yang Xiao, but fortunately, at this time, the nearby eyes were attracted by the movement of Qifeng Pavilion, and no one noticed them.
"Yang Xiao, you can hold on, if you die, who will give me the leyline crystal in the future, go to live in Qifeng Pavilion. Shen Laodao took out bottles of healing elixir from the storage ring as he ran, and stuffed them into Yang Xiao's mouth.
"I can tell you, if you die, the poor monk will steal the goldfinch alone, go to the countryside to buy a yard, and live like a landlord. Seeing that there were still two streets away from returning to the Tiger King's Mansion, Shen Laodao spoke again.
"You dare, I, Yang Xiao, can't die. In a coma, Yang Xiao grabbed Shen Laodao's arm.
"Haha!" Shen Laodao saw this scene, laughed, and continued: "What is the poor monk not daring to, I think that when the poor monk was three years old, he dared to peek at the widow Li next door taking a bath, and at the age of four, he dared to enter the Qifeng Pavilion, and this stay is hundreds of years. ”
"Shameless!" In a daze, Yang Xiao scolded.
"Come on, take out the best healing elixir and ask for the best doctor. When Shen Laodao saw the gate of the Tiger King's Mansion, he hurriedly shouted, and his voice resounded through the three streets.