Chapter 2 How can my family be so unlucky

Wuxiang Ci moistened his lips lightly, and his clear voice swayed in the air, like falling flowers brushing the willow lake, the slightest ripples moistened the heart and lungs, listening to the chant should be boring and dry, but now he is thinking like this, but it seems that the words and sentences are like the beautiful landscape, and the foothills are verdant......

Some people only felt like a cat's paw scratching their hearts when they heard it, hooking their hearts and itching their livers, their eyes were obsessed, and they looked at him in a daze.

I never felt it would be so hard to approach someone. Even Yuwen Qinglian, who has attracted much attention since he was a child because of his top-notch appearance, stared at the ethereal figure as distant as a bright moon and stars.

It is not only Yuwen Qinglian who feels that the task of approaching Wuxiang is arduous, in addition to the girls who are budding on the scene, but also the Yu Ziying who is about to move in the dark.

On the railing of Bai Jie Pavilion, there are the "Ten King Kongs" sitting in the open beside Wuxiang, each with excellent martial arts, and who knows if there are hidden troops in the dark place? She wanted to take it by force, but she didn't have that force, and if she wanted to outwit it, she didn't have the precious time to prepare.

Yu Ziying brushed the Bodhi petals that fell from her head, sat cross-legged on the ground, and took out a blue-black willow branch from her arms, it was not a willow branch, this medical name is Ma Zhu, which was one of the pieces she broke when she accidentally entered the black poison forest before.

There were thorns on its branches, and once they pierced into the skin of a person, it could temporarily paralyze the body's functions for about half an hour, and she was so distressed that she scratched her heart and lungs, thinking of the best opportunity to pierce directly into his skin, even if he could endure it, she would be able to completely manipulate him, but she measured the distance between them......

Yu Ziying's heart was splashed by the ice slag of reality, her heart was cold, and her face was spread even more.

She drooped her head in frustration, fiddling with a pile of dead leaves in front of her, and calculated whether there was a nobleman in her fate, yes, or yes?!

The answer is –

As soon as the time comes, woo ~ woo ~ woo ~ I don't know where Cen Cen floats to the Sanskrit sound, the sound is loud, the wonderful and ancient music with a kind of depression, sadness and vastness, the world is covered with haze, as if there is a thick rolling rumbling black fog, along the western branches of the vigorous ancient forest to spread rapidly to cover the wide square.

"Uh, what is this?" The black mist touched by the marginal man exclaimed.

"What's going on? Yes! My eyes hurt so much! "The people who were touched by the black fog quickly noticed the abnormality and immediately howled with their eyes.

It's just a breathing cycle, and just now a square full of Buddha's light immediately came like a demon, like ice and frost flying in the dark sky.

"Ahhh

Yu Ziying, who was hiding in the shadows, stared wide-eyed and stunned for a long time, and Fang patted the soft cheeks on his face to ease his senses.

Could it be that as soon as the bad luck is closed, God will open a plug-in for her?! Say it's going to happen, it's going to happen.

"What's going on? You wait and see. Wuxiang frowned slightly, Wen Ningmo's eyes trembled, and the slight movement of that holy face was a quiet and beautiful and shocking beauty.

"Yes."

The ten demon foxes are like lazy bones reshaped, the bones of Kaka are as heavy as steel poured, and ten white lights pass by, and the storms where they pass through stir up layers of air currents like clouds covering the sea, and the waves are rolling, instantly flattening the dense fog in front of them and opening up a field of vision.

After the thick fog dissipated, the scene revealed was terrifying, I don't know when the road was shrouded in black gunsmoke, about a thousand purple-clothed guards stood upright in the square, they were freshly dressed and armored, angry horses, and clusters of shiny and sharp arrows rushed into the sky, showing that they were cold.

The purple iron armor stood firmly on the horse's body, and the ice and snow between the eyebrows were in the sky, and the momentum was extraordinary, besieging the entire Holy Heaven Tower.

"Huh?! Yes—yes—it's the Purple Iron Guard, is it ......?"

Some of the believers on the field screamed again and again, rolling on the ground with their eyes corroded by the poisonous smoke, grabbing the ground with their heads, and some of them narrowly escaped to see clearly what was besieged in front of them, their eyes were suddenly frightened, and they wished that they were blind with others just now!

It's grandma a bear! It's actually a purple iron guard! The head is still in a state of panic, and the two trembling legs have subconsciously panicked to escape-

"Ugh! Poof—"

Woohoo! Feathered arrows swarm like locusts, and those who dare to flee will be shot and killed on the spot!

The killing in front of him couldn't be stopped for a while, but fortunately, the ten demon foxes made a timely move, and the rest were spared, but they didn't wait for the Wuxiang to return to their senses, "National teacher, be careful?!" There was an exclamation from the presiding abbot.

He looked in amazement, and saw a bright and slender figure walking step by step, like walking on a bloody road, like trampling corpses, honorable and unabashed, approaching him with a body as dark as purgatory.

He was dressed in an oriental samurai suit with wide sleeves and a white demon fox mask, and a low, cold, and strange laughter spilled from under the mask.

"Oh hehehe~"

That outfit is no different from the Snow Fox of the Phaseless National Teacher!

"Everyone knows that the purple iron armor guard is a personal guard under the command of His Royal Highness the Eastern Emperor...... "The ink hair is entwined and fluttering, although it is aware of the malice of the arrival, but it is still like a majestic Heng Mountain, with green pines and cypresses, smiling calmly.

"Sneer-it's really not a shame that it's a national teacher without a phase, this embattled situation is still in danger."

The snow fox envoy walked abruptly, tilted his head and stared at him wickedly for a long time, and then lifted the mask inch by inch as if playing.

The pointed jaw, a thin lip with ice crystal cream, but a little rouge, the beautiful nose and jade quenching, and the fine and shiny hair outline a unique face, like a magnificent piece of exquisite artwork.

The beautiful boy hung the mask between his hair, and the fine hair slipped down to cover half of his eyes, revealing one eye like a poisonous purple jade gem, cold and evil, full of malice. The corners of his mouth curved into a strange and penetrating arc at the moment, like a grim scythe with a cold blade.

"Wuxiang, Lazy once said, he is willing to defeat you in this link of heavenly calculation, so have you ever calculated that this temple has come here today to so-called something?" With a hoarse young voice and pale skin, he slowly stretched out his arm, and instantly lay a long giant scythe weapon between his arms.

In front of him, only the wind and clouds surged, the heaven and the earth changed color, and the ancient Sanskrit music that was constantly floating around became more and more exciting and weird, and the blood-colored cold light was like a streamer, and the jade white paved flat ground was cracked into pieces, thrilling.

"National Teacher!"

The Nine Demon Foxes on the field sensed his danger and wanted to turn around and come back to the rescue, but were stopped by Wuxiang raising his arms.

"Protect them!"

Then Wuxiang saw the iconic lethal weapon of the comer, and his eyes flashed slightly: "The Blood Death Scythe is really His Royal Highness the Eastern Emperor Jealousy." ”

Jealousy stretched out his crimson tongue and licked his lips, his eyes condensed with needles, and the needles were full of malice and viciousness: "Stop talking nonsense!" This temple will give you another chance, say, or die! ”

"Your Royal Highness, Wuxiang and Tsing Yi Hou have made an agreement, that matter must not come out of my mouth, please forgive Wuxiang for being difficult to obey." Wuxiang bowed his robe slightly, and the robe was like a Bodhi flower swaying in the wind, which was refreshing for a while.

After scrutinizing him for a long time, the killing intent on his body became stronger and stronger, like a cobweb catching prey in the depths of the deep forest, which made people creepy: "Good! This decision is also very much in line with the heart of the main hall, there should not be a more dazzling existence in this world than the main hall, you are really too much of an eyesore. ”

Before the words fell, although the body in front of him did not move, but with a swing of the long sickle in his hand, a bloody red light suddenly rose from the ground, all the way like splitting mountains and seas, and the mountains and rocks along the road were instantly drawn out of a long ravine, as if they were crossed by a giant blade splitting mountains.

Everywhere the murderous aura went, the clods of earth were surging, the sand and stones were splashing, and at that moment, everyone's hearts were lifted, and their faces were panicked and frightened, but in the place where they reached the phaseless, the red light was slashed by thunder from top to bottom-

Halfway to a Cheng bite gold!

"Wuxiang National Teacher, you go quickly!" An ethereal figure like a fairy suddenly came, and it resolutely blocked in front of Wuxiang.

"You are—" Wuxiang looked at the nimble girl in front of her with a slight startle, she bit her lower lip and clenched her long sword, the eagerness and sincerity in her eyes were moving.

"My name is Yuwen Qinglian, if you can die for the national teacher today, it will also be a blessing for Qinglian, you better leave quickly!" As she spoke, she pushed him away, let the presiding abbot answer, and then raised a blue long sword, pulled a sword flower, and looked at the jealousy proudly.

"Hmph, an ugly monster, can be so swordsmanship, and dare to shout with the main hall?" The jealous eyebrows were slightly stunned for a moment, and then he looked at Yuwen Qinglian from his feet to his head, and the corners of his mouth gradually grinned into an incredibly strange arc, lining those shining and cold eyes, all of which showed that he was extremely excited at the moment.

At this moment, if laziness, greed and others are here, they will definitely be so far away from this intermittent madman.

It seems that the little girl Yuwen Qinglian is called to look back on her heroic posture, and the group of people who were frightened by the purple iron armor guard also gained courage and rushed to the high platform to save the national teacher.

Jealously glanced at him coldly, the corners of his mouth curled, and as soon as he raised his arm, the purple iron armor guard instantly rushed straight into the sky, and a tsunami of oppression that was so oppressive that it made people tremble rushed in.

"Kill!"

At the same time, he took the initiative to launch a blow, bang! The sharp weapon hit the sparks and burst into dazzling eyes, Yuwen Qinglian's lips turned white, his lungs were injured, and his pupils shrank.

Only then did she clearly feel the gap between the person in front of her, and faintly regretted her impulsive move just now, but now it was difficult to ride a tiger, so she could only grit her teeth and hold on!

A real mess has officially begun-

And Yu Wenying, who has been dormant in a dark corner, trembled, don't doubt it, this is definitely caused by excitement.

Looking at the bald old host who was only running away with his head in his hands, surrounded by monks and believers who were taking care of themselves, and the front was lively, so Yu Ziying turned on his body, like a cat ready to bite a fish, a snake that assaulted, and as soon as he saw the opportunity, he skillfully climbed the high platform from the back.

And Wuxiang has been staring at the front intently, not realizing that he has already been targeted, and when he felt a smoky smell hit, before he could react, he smashed a big mallet head-on.

Bang! A flower in front of my eyes.

"Who-" Feeling a stab in his arm, he grabbed it, and an impossibly soft touch melted into his palm.

What is it? But before he could think of an answer, he completely lost his mind and fell to the ground.

"Hiss~!"

A bold black shadow rubbed her chest and stomped her feet in a low curse, but the situation in front of her was tense, she took a deep breath and didn't care much, and quickly dragged Wuxiang and quietly retreated from the hidden rear.

------Off topic------

Wuxiang is a national teacher, not a monk, he is a guest of honor who temporarily lives in the Guoyuan Shenfu Temple, his hair, don't misunderstand.

There is also a mention: Tsing Yi Hou is "greedy".

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