Chapter Forty-Nine: Several Lives Are the Same

Today is the Lantern Festival, I wish you all a happy Lantern Festival!

I still want to continue to roar, ask for collections, ask for recommendations, hehe~~

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Legend has it that the spirit beast named the nine-tailed fox has nine tails, which also symbolizes nine lives, and each time a life is lost, a tail will be broken.

The rain seemed to be light, because not only Su Ling, who had excellent inspiration, heard what the person standing on the wall said, but even Su Guofeng's family, who fell to the ground in embarrassment behind them, but they didn't dare to make a sound, there was nothing to do with them on this battlefield. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info

The person standing on the high wall sneered, and his delicate red lips were particularly conspicuous in the dark night, and said lightly: "The nine-tailed fox has nine lives, so my three-tailed fox is the same, and I have been killed by your Su family in a row, and I will avenge this revenge sooner or later, but ...... Not now. ”

She didn't care if Su Ling understood it or not, and jumped off the high wall with a jump.

It turns out that I can't beat it, and I'm going to flash people!

It is reasonable that with the current strength of the three-tailed fox, it is really not Su Ling's opponent, even if she loses a life and is resurrected with full blood on the spot, it is also like this, she also knows that she can only be beaten by hanging, but this running away is not necessarily, she is very confident.

The Su family is in the center of the town, except for the high walls are the streets that extend in all directions, this person has been familiar with the streets and alleys of Dongliu Town in the morning, and the escape route is not too easy.

It's raining and it's night, not to mention that the Su family also has a thing out of your stall, most of the surrounding residents are hiding at home, and they can't even see a ghost on the street, without any obstruction, they hit the ground on all fours regardless of the image, and they ran faster, and in a few breaths, they turned into a red shadow and went out of the center of the town.

Inside the red wall of the Su family, Su Ling's expression could not be seen, only pale white streamers surging in his eyes, looking at the high wall where the fox was descending, surrounded by a dead silence......

A few breaths, looking for that direction, move!

Brush!

A white light crossed the red wall like lightning, and flew out a few meters with just a slight touch of her feet, as if the wall was like walking on the ground in her eyes, and the three people behind her were stunned, and only after recovering their senses did they hurriedly escape.

The body bowed slightly, Su Ling's body technique was extremely fast, as if it had melted with the wind and rain, and the layer of white light slightly attached to the skin was also swaying like a flame, and in a few blinks of an eye, he saw the three-tailed fox running rapidly in front of him.

The aura caught up, and the fox turned back suddenly, looking horrified, because he saw Su Ling behind him being windy, chasing her at a faster speed, and the superiority of no one behind him disappeared in an instant.

There's no reason for this guy to catch up!

The three-tailed fox is a monster who has been practicing for half a year, and I have seen a lot of anecdotes, so it stands to reason that such a "demonized" state is very physically demanding, not to mention the big monster that the demon energy is used casually, even if it is a human with good physical strength, the aura is also limited, but the more excited this thing seems to be.

Calmly disappeared in an instant, seeing that Su Ling's feet were about to end, the three-tailed fox also used his strength to run wildly.

But

It's too late.

As the heartbeat became heavier and heavier, the three-tailed fox only felt that his body was tilting, and he fell backwards in vain, and when he looked back, he saw that the corner of the Shu brocade skirt was being dragged fiercely, and Su Ling's body was bowed very low, and he saw that his other hand was about to attach her ankle.

Hiss -

The three-tailed fox was a little under his feet, and his claws slashed the long skirt, the red cloth was torn, and the peony embroidered on the Shu brocade was torn and broken, and the cut broken steps fell to the ground, and they could no longer float up in the rain.

What if she saved her life for the time being, Su Ling had already caught up, and at a faster speed, the three-tailed fox also knew that she had squinted Su Ling's kung fu before, and it was so fast......

She smiled a little relieved, but she didn't change her remorse: "You died your mother, this pain is enough to torture you for a lifetime, and it is not in vain......"

Su Ling seemed to understand, but he didn't seem to understand, the anger on his face did not increase or decrease, he suddenly stretched out his hand, and came to the three-tailed fox in two leaps under his feet, pinching the other party's neck fiercely, and lifting it higher and higher....

The strange thing was that the fox did not struggle, the red and long claws hung quietly by his side, and a few muffled snorts came out of his throat from time to time, looking at Su Ling coldly, and squeezing out a few words from the root of his teeth: "You.. Mother... It is... Should... Die! ”

The voice was very small, but the distance between the two was close, and every word was heard clearly.

The enemy who killed his mother was in front of him, and he was dying, but he said in his mouth: I just see that your mother is unhappy, and I will kill it with one palm casually, even if you can take revenge on the bloody blade now, what can I do, anyway, you are a coward, and your mother is dead.

Insidious, cunning, vicious!

In vain, thunder blew up in the air.

Bang!

The thunder shook and shook the eastern continent.

After the fox finished saying a few words, he looked at Su Ling with a sinister smile on the corner of his mouth......

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The strength of her hand increased as the anger burned, followed by the sound of bones shattering, rattling. Su Ling's wrist moved slightly, and with a twist of his backhand, his neck was crushed, and if it wasn't wrapped in flesh, it would definitely fall off.

In an instant, the demon wind rose everywhere, blowing the leaves on the side of the road, and there was a tendency to rise from the ground, and the heavy raindrops of beans that were supposed to land soundly were also blown away by the wind, forming a whirlpool shape with the wind.

The wind roared, the wind and rain in all directions, the rolling thunder, the dark clouds, and the overwhelming momentum.

The wind blows and the thunder makes people palpitate, this is the carnival of monsters.

This evil aura caused the demonic energy in the deep mountains to move, and in the dark night trees, floating in the surging rivers, lurking in the secluded caves, a pair of eyes shining with an ominous light were excited.

Just like the ancient city, the monsters living in groups in the deep mountains only need an introduction in the quiet and restless, just waiting for Su Ling to roar.

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At the same time, in the courtyard of a deep house, Ma Tuo, who had just packed his luggage for tomorrow, was about to turn off the lights and go to bed with a candlestick in his hand, when a gust of wind blew, the paper window rattled, and a roar came out of the distant mountain, frightened, his hand trembled, the candlestick fell to the ground, the lamp oil was sprinkled all over the ground, and the light was extinguished.

He stood in the dark, looking out the window at the shining light, his eyes were gloomy, and he was surprised after thinking for a moment: "Could it be...... Not good! ”

The luggage that had just been packed was disturbed, Ma Tuo opened one of the bags, confirmed it, and hurried into the heavy rain, rushing in the direction where the sound came...

On the other side, in the annex of Situ's house, the wind and rain were shaking, the wind was gusting, Situ Jingsi stood in front of the window with his hands in his hands, looking at the depths of the distant mountains where thunder and light appeared frequently, his brows were tightly locked, and when he heard the hysterical roar, the gloom between his eyebrows was even more difficult to stretch.

Suddenly, he seemed to see a man in a green shirt walking slightly fast in the wind and rain, and in the direction he was going....... his eyebrows stretched, and Situ Jingsi smiled at the corner of his mouth.

"Young master, it's time to rest." Behind him, a man with a long sword had a deep and hard voice, and a pair of clear eyes under the sword eyebrows were full of heroism.

"Qingfeng, do you know whose masterpiece is this rain, this gust of wind, and the restless night?" Situ Jingji asked with a smile.

The man called Qingfeng was slightly stunned, rarely saw his young master in such a good mood on a rainy day, Mu Ran shook his head: "Qingfeng is dull, I don't know." ”

Situ Jingji turned around and said as he paced: "Only people who are not worried can make a fuss, I really like her more and more." ”

Looking at Situ Jingji, who was even happy with his back, Qingfeng didn't speak, he thought about it for a long time, and a trace of incredulity flashed in his expression.