Chapter 160: Substitutions
"It's the smallest ever you've ever put on a show. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info "The ninth sister has a relaxed demeanor, and she also ridicules Junci."
Jun Ci had a cold face, noticing that the Chen family leaning against the tree did not seem to be injured, and the expression on his face eased a little.
But there is one thing she hasn't been able to figure out, how did the ninth sister know that the Chen family is still alive.
"Natsuhoβ"
"Call me Ninth Sister, who is Xia Sui, you know better than me." The ninth sister interrupted, after all, she didn't hate the title of the ninth sister.
Jun Ci was silent for a while: "Let's change people." She gave the two people who escorted Mo Zhao a look, and the two of them pushed Mo Zhao, who was tied up by five flowers, and walked towards the side of the ninth sister.
They stood at the ends of an open garden, about twenty meters from each other.
Seven knives and Zhao Yu saw Mo Zhao coming, and also helped Chen Shi over, the road was not far, Zhao Yu and the two had already noticed Mo Zhao's frequent eyes.
Zhao Yu and the seven knives supported the Chen family, and the vigilance index in his heart was raised to the highest.
The sluggish Chen passed by Mo Zhao, and the two little guys didn't mean to stay when they received Chen, and turned around to help Chen walk towards Junci.
The seven knives loosened Mo Zhao's hands and feet neatly, and untied the strips of cloth on the opening.
"Confused, she won't let us go!" This is the case in Mo Zhao's first sentence.
Zhao Yu patted him on the shoulder: "Don't worry, when have I done something I'm not sure of." β
Mo Zhao's expression froze for a moment and looked at the ninth sister.
She is the only one who knows the trick here, could it be that Jun Ci suddenly made a difficulty, and he had to rely on the ninth sister to fight it?
"You're so clever that you don't see any difference today?" Jun Ci chuckled, made sure that the Chen family was okay, waved his hand and ordered someone to send her away, and walked towards the side of the ninth sister with a relaxed expression.
"What's the difference?" The ninth sister glanced at her and walked over, but the fist in her sleeve was clenched tighter and tighter.
Priest Bai Ting, who has been almost inseparable from the goddess since he served Jun Ci, did not appear tonight.
But she can't say it.
Jun Ci's move was to test her and test her relationship with Bai Ting, but the ninth sister didn't dare to do it too obviously.
"Why, even Bai Ting has to hide it, I also said how loyal she is to you, it turns out that she is also a person who doesn't know the truth." The two girls looked at each other under the bright moon, their eyes burning.
The ninth sister grinned: "You say, what would happen if she knew the truth?" β
Jun Ci chuckled in her heart, as if she had been poked in the heart, but the ninth sister mentioned it so unscrupulously, which made her feel relieved.
Presumably, it was really not Bai Ting who reported the news, but the ninth sister herself saw some flaws.
But of course, this question was not asked by Jun Ci, because she did not intend to let them leave so easily.
"They all know it." Jun Ci raised his eyebrows at the two people behind the ninth sister: "Now he loves you even more." β
The ninth sister is the goddess of Junshan, and if Zhao Yuruo knows the truth, he will not treat her as a baby.
"Maybe he knew it earlier, that's why he treated you like this." Jun Ci meant something, as if this provocation could make her feel more comfortable.
"What a blow to the matter of Guangling Palace, why, you have become so superficial." The ninth sister sneered: "The rebuke of the Witch King Palace, it's not comfortable." β
Qin Xiang had already reported the matter of the goddess making trouble in the Guangling Palace, and the witch king gave a big reprimand to Jun, but this was the first time in Jun Ci's life, and her face naturally couldn't be hung up.
"You're proud?" Jun Ci looked at the ninth sister with cold eyes: "Cherish this last opportunity." β
"Whether it's the last or not, not necessarily." The ninth sister pushed back the tip of the needle to Mai Mangdi, only to feel that the power of a magic trick brushed her ear and scraped it, if she hadn't been prepared, half of her ear would have died at this moment.
The ninth sister dodged sideways, and in the next second, she also ejected a wisp of magic power, the power of the high priest's magic trick.
Jun Ci didn't pay attention to her attack, smiled contemptuously, only turned his head slightly and saw that the ninth sister was standing still, so he hurriedly pressed forward, and a long whip slipped out of her sleeve like a snake.
But I didn't want to, the power of that magic trick turned around, and it hit Jun Ci's heart.
Jun Ci's face was full of astonishment, he staggered forward, and the long whip in his hand was also thrown into the air, and the ninth sister took the opportunity to press the palm of her hand and a carving knife reflected the faint moonlight, and directly took Jun Ci's mouthpiece.
Two more jade beads swished in front of him, and the power of the magic trick was unparalleled, forcing Jun Ci to dodge in the air, and he took three steps backwards before standing still.
The two sides were like great enemies, but Jun Ci was obviously more surprised.
It can't be, it can't be!
Two months ago, Xia Jiumei was still an ant in the Spirit Seeking Realm, not even as good as Xia Ziyu, how could she have made such great progress in such a short period of time, spanning two great realms, and becoming a high priest?!
You must know that the one who was set up in the Wuwang Palace to guard the Lingding Palace in each county was a high priest.
At this moment, Xia Jiumei also broke through the high priest realm, doesn't it mean that she has caught up quickly.
Jun Ci shivered down his spine, and all kinds of thoughts turned and turned in his mind.
Goddess, is this the speed of the goddess's cultivation?
If you don't make a sound, it's a blockbuster.
After being silent for fourteen years, Xia Jiumei broke out as soon as she broke out, and she flew up to catch up within two months, and she was already able to walk under her for a round.
At that time, in the tunnel of the ancestral temple of the Xia family, the girl who lost her armor and fled in embarrassment stood in the wind this time and no longer fled.
Not only did she run away, but the ninth sister still looked at her coldly, with a little eagerness in her eyes.
Kill her, you have to kill her!
This is Jun Ci's only thought at the moment.
I can't keep Xia Jiumei anymore, she is growing up too fast, so fast that it is frightening.
Jun Ci took a step forward, and the Ninth Sister's side also opened the formation.
However, Zhao Yu's weapon at this time made the corners of Jun Ci's mouth twitch, and the originally tense atmosphere was suddenly a little scattered.
Zhao Yu bent his arm and pulled the bow at the moment, his posture was extremely handsome, and the moonlight crossed a layer of divine brilliance for him, like a hero who bent the bow and made ordinary people daunting.
It's just that this bow is quite learned.
It is a sneak attack and a common weapon for birds, a slingshot.
"If you can force Zhao Yu to use a stunt, you are not a goddess." The seven knives didn't find anything wrong at all, and they touted it.
Jun Ci looked coldly, and finally realized where the two jade beads that had been avoided, with the power of the powerful magic trick before, came from.
Zhao Yu whistled, and his style of squirming was incisive: "I have practiced this trick for ten years, and I have never missed, the goddess can give it a try." As the words fell, he also raised his eyebrows and changed to a more handsome posture.
"You're really impressive." Jun Ci stared at the ninth sister with anger, and the whip in his hand was clenched tightly.
The sharp jade bead in Zhao Yu's hand must have come from the hand of the ninth sister, but I don't know how much she prepared for Zhao Yu, and whether the seven knives hid secret tricks.
Jun Ci asked himself that even if she lost her pupil and was injured, Xia Jiumei was not her opponent, but this pair did not include a shooter who knew the power of magic tricks.
With Zhao Yu harassing her, I was afraid that she would have to fight hard, thinking of this, Jun Ci had already retreated.
But before leaving, Jun Ci's eyes suddenly lit up, and she glanced at Zhao Yu, meaningful: "I'm waiting for you to come and beg me, Zhao Yu." β
She saw it, a soul entangled in fox venom.