Miss Hyuga didn't have time to care about what Zhang Daoran and Mao Xiaowei were talking about, she lowered her head slightly, looked at the man who fainted in her arms, and felt a pain in her heart.

But what she didn't know was that Zhuang Qiu was just pretending to be unconscious. Through the ears, I know their conversation well.

"Husband? When did I become her husband? Su ...... Isn't it Hinata? Zhuang Qiu muttered in his heart, not worried about his situation at all.

Miss Hinata was expressionless and gently laid Zhuang Qiu aside.

"You must die today!" Miss Hinata is ruthless, her husband, who she has been waiting for for countless years, was injured by them, and she will never let them go.

Zhang Daoran, who had been prepared, lowered his eyebrows and took out something from his body.

"Mao Xiaowei, open the mirror!"

He handed the Bagua Mirror to Mao Xiaowei, who threw the rune paper into the air, and the treasure light flickered, temporarily separating the soul-stirring mist.

Mao Xiaowei bit his finger, and blood sprayed onto this seemingly quaint bronze mirror. With a "buzz", the bronze mirror trembled, Mao Xiaowei threw it into the air, and in an instant, the light refracted from the mirror hit Miss Hinaga!

Miss Hinata was still expressionless, and it seemed that killing Zhang Daoran and Mao Xiaowei was a sure thing. As soon as he raised his hand, the golden light that came directly was directly dispersed by Miss Hinata's bare hands.

Mao Xiaowei's heart was tense, and he glanced at Zhang Daoran, and immediately took out a jet-black sword.

"Heaven is unscrupulous, and all roads are allowed! The sword fairy manifests, ha! Mao Xiaowei held his breath and concentrated, his voice fell, and an aura that he had never had before swept around, and suddenly spread.

But Miss Hinata was still expressionless, staring at Zhang Daoran and Mao Xiaowei, just looking at what tricks they had played.

Zhang Daoran was not idle at this time, the rune paper in his hand was still hovering in the air, he half-squatted down and spread out a piece of yellow cloth, on which the strange totem pattern was unknown.

"Mao Xiaowei stalled for me!"

Mao Xiaowei was not ambiguous, and rushed to Miss Hyuga with his sword, "Demon, take your life!" ”

Facing Mao Xiaowei, whose aura was much stronger than before, Miss Hinata folded her hands. As soon as Mao Xiaowei approached, wherever the sword blade went, there was a blue sword qi accompanied, Miss Hinata frowned slightly, her five claws were open, and her blood-red nails were like knives, and Mao Xiaowei "Dangdang" clashed.

Zhang Daoran, who was in the back, faced this strange totem, and recited the mysterious words in his mouth.

At this time, Zhuang Qiu had been ignored by both sides, and he took advantage of the great battle between Miss Hyuga and Mao Xiao, and prostrate himself to approach Zhang Daoran.

"Humph! Stalling for time, right? Look how I mess with you! Zhuang Qiu stepped forward, faced Zhang Daoran, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground and closed his eyes, and suddenly ripped the yellow cloth in front of him open.

"Ah......" Zhang Daoran, who was highly concentrated, lost the yellow cloth, and his mind that was slowly condensed on the yellow cloth suddenly broke off. Lost the yellow cloth, so all the mana returned, and the "boom" had to return all of it.

The mana that was originally intended to give the opponent a fatal blow was now all back in his body, Zhang Daoran spurted out a mouthful of blood, his whole face turned pale, his eyes widened, and he looked at Zhuang Qiu deadly.

"Heavenly Master!" Mao Xiaowei's doppelganger was hit in the chest by Miss Hinata's claw, and the whole person flew out upside down and smashed to the ground.

"Little brute! Lao Tzu let you die! Zhang Daoran became hideous, staring at Zhuang Qiu, he was furious. Pressing down on the injury, he took out another object.

"Mao Xiaowei will help me again!"

Mao Xiaowei, who got up, immediately stood behind Zhang Daoran, put away his sword, and transmitted all the borrowed power and mana in his body to Zhang Daoran.

"Wow!" Zhang Daoran's body was shining like the sun, "The disciple is incompetent, and the ancestor came to subdue the demon!" ”

Zhang Daoran raised the puppet in his hand high, and the two worked together to instill all the haircuts into this small puppet.

Miss Hinata's willow eyebrows were lowered, and she didn't care about how Zhuang Qiu looked at herself, so she immediately stood in front of Zhuang Qiu, "Zhuang Qiu, step back!" ”

Zhuang Qiu was slightly stunned in his heart, is this still the fox Ji who wanted to harm him before? How can you still desperately protect yourself now.

"Zhuang Qiu!" Seeing Zhuang Qiu stunned, Miss Hinata thought that Zhuang Qiu was intimidated by her appearance, so why did she withdraw her claws and change back to her original appearance, "Are you okay?" ”

Zhuang Qiu shook his head and clenched the yellow cloth in his hand, "How can I let you face it alone!" ”

Although he didn't understand this so-called mana treasure or anything, he knew the logic. The yellow cloth clenched in this hand can carry Zhang Daoran's mana, and it can naturally block the puppet's attack.

"Buzz ......"

An immortal phantom appeared out of thin air, and the surrounding fog dissipated instantly, and he held the floating dust in his hand and carried a peachwood long sword on his back.

His appearance made Zhang Daoran shocked and immediately shouted; "Ancestor help!"

This immortal fairy wind bone, snow-white beard is half a meter long, and those eyes that are enough to penetrate everything in the world are staring at Zhuang Qiu and Miss Hinata at the moment.

"Why is it still stubborn even now?" The immortal's tone was flat.

Zhuang Qiu trembled, just like that, he felt that all the secrets in his body had been seen by him.

Miss Hinata, who had been raising her head and staring at the immortals, faced the words of the immortals, and looked displeased: "What do you mean by stubbornness?" The concubine has been waiting for her husband for thousands of years, is this called stubbornness! ”

The immortal shook his head and stroked his beard, "If you leave with me, I will cross you back to the immortal." ”

"Nope! I just have to be my demon and accompany my husband. Miss Hinata categorically refused.

"It's a pity he's not your husband." The immortal said that all this was just Miss Hinata's wishful thinking, and as for Zhuang Qiu, he didn't seem to like her.

Slowly bowed his head, slightly sad. Seeing this, Zhuang Qiu snorted coldly: "Old man, don't try to neutralize our fighting spirit. Whether it's a husband or not is not up to you. It's not your turn to meddle in our private affairs. ”

The immortal smiled, and was about to speak, but was blocked back by Zhuang Qiu: "What about the immortal?" Amazing! Don't talk about it every day with a high-minded face, just because you know what others do and what they know. ”

"Hahaha......" The immortal smiled heartily, he was not ridiculed by Zhuang Qiu, and glanced at Miss Hinata, "Su, how are you thinking about it?" ”

"Think about it! If you don't go, you will suffer if you go! What can you do? At this time, Zhuang Qiu was in front of Miss Hinata.

"Damn, this old man doesn't know if it's good to deal with." Zhuang Qiu struggled in his heart, he did this purely hot-headedly. Originally, the appearance of the immortal and taking away Miss Hyuga was Zhuang Qiu's most desired ending, but why did he feel a faint pain in his heart when he saw Miss Hyuga who was sad.

"No, I've missed it once, and this time, no matter what the result is, I'm going to take it!" Miss Hinata looked up slowly, her tone desolate.

"Then, the old man will be offended!" The immortal raised his hand, and the dust fluttered. A powerful sense of oppression fell!