"I believe you," Seventeen muttered softly, followed by a sudden kick: "It's strange that I believe you!"

Bu An didn't expect this crazy girl to be even crazier than a year ago, his original cultivation was much weaker than Seventeen, and it was even more difficult to parry in a hurry, and he was hit hard by a leg in the chest, and his body flew upside down like a kite off the string.

When he landed, he was already twenty or thirty feet away, and he fell so much that his eyes were full of stars, his chest was in unbearable pain, his throat was sweet, and he suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood.

When my head is a little clear, I don't have time to think about it, and the first thought that comes to mind is "run for my life"!

Unexpectedly, as soon as he struggled to get up, he turned his head to run, but was stopped by Seventeen.

"Are you really fake?" the crazy girl's face leaned in front of Bu An, looking at him with a look of surprise, "Do you even vomit blood pretending to look like this?"

"Phew!" Bu'an spat at Seventeen with a mouthful of blood mixed with blood, but she easily let go.

Taking advantage of the moment when she avoided, Bu An ran away, and his body was as straight as the wind.

However, after running only ten paces, I saw a bird with a white beak and red feet, covered in bright black feathers, and a glittering glow all over its head.

The bird's red feet were as dazzling as flames, and its white beak was as white as jade, and the moment it came into view, even the blood-colored moonlight suddenly dimmed.

Seeing this, Bu An knew that he couldn't run, so he simply stopped.

And right in front of him, the divine sparrow lightly flicked its black wings, slowly descended in a circle, and turned into a girl without waiting for it to land, dressed in a black power suit, with bright red boots on her feet, it was Wei Seventeen!

"If your skills are not as good as others, you have to kill people and kill people? Are you so jealous?" Bu An was seriously injured, his face was pale, but his eyes were frighteningly cold.

"I ...... You ......" Wei Qiqi looked hesitant, and only said with a bitter face for a while: "Are you really injured?"

Just now, it happened suddenly, and Bu An was also beaten, and it wasn't until this time that he understood what was going on: this crazy girl thought he was pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, so he deliberately tried to test him, but he didn't take it seriously!

"Injured ......" Bu An sat down on the ground and said angrily: "If it weren't for this ghost armor to block it, I might have died here!"

Seventeen realized that the clothes on Bu'an's chest were all rotten, revealing the iron wire soft armor worn inside.

She hesitated to walk up to Bu'an, her face becoming more and more embarrassed, and muttered, "This iron armor is a treasure......

Bu An glanced at her, and said in his heart that if she was really kicked to death just now, it would be too wronged!

“...... A few minor injuries, just rest for a few days, why are you so careful. Seventeen deliberately didn't look at him angrily: "You are all a demon, and you are so weak that you can't help it, no one can think of it." ”

"How many days to rest? The monthly conference is imminent, how many days do you tell me to rest?" Bu An was so angry that the fire on the top of his head was rising, but this crazy girl was kind to him, and he really couldn't beat her, so he could only turn his back to her and take care of his own breath.

“...... You wouldn't have hurt me on purpose, would you?" Seventeen couldn't help but ask again.

Is this crazy girl so afraid of being deceived? Bu'an is really incomprehensible, and said in his heart that you are young, is it possible that you have a bumpy road to love, you have encountered too many scumbags, and you have been deceived so that you can't take care of yourself?

"In case you really lied to me...... I'm afraid I'm too vindictive. Seventeen also turned his back to him and muttered softly.

Your ancestor can even do such a stupid thing as stone reclamation, of course, he has a heavy heart for revenge! Bu An was speechless for a while, and after a while, he deliberately opened the topic and said lightly: "Why did the grass demon just open his mouth and die?"

"This miscellaneous grassland is already short-lived, and coupled with the thin spiritual energy here, her spirit is weak, and her spiritual power is weak...... "Seventeen said softly.

"When she opened her eyes, she confessed the Lord. Could it be that the demons made of divine power are loyal to their masters and swear to the death?" Bu An asked again.

"You just gave her a wisp of divine soul, and everything she knows comes from you, so naturally she only recognizes you. It's just that this divine soul remains in the demon spirit, no more than two or three years, and in these two or three years, she has to learn to be a demon by herself, otherwise, when the divine soul is gone, she will become a fool. As for the temperament of the monster, laziness or diligence, loyalty or cunning, in the end, it still depends on her own circumstances and creation......"

Bu An nodded, and said in his heart that no wonder Hu Siniang would betray the original master, it turned out that once this monster was self-reliant, his personality was also the same as that of people, and he relied on the cultivation of the day after tomorrow. In this way, will Su Su be the same, after two or three years, there will be no master of him in his eyes.

After thinking about it, I felt that if Su Su was really a cat demon, wouldn't the original Bu'an be a god...... Could it be that the indigenous Bu'an, is it really the god of Pangu?

"If you are a demon by pouring spirits, will you create a monster that is more powerful than you or almost the same as you by chance?" Bu An couldn't help but ask.

Seventeen thought for a moment, shook his head and said, "I haven't heard of ......"

Bu An saw that she had to answer all questions, and took the opportunity to ask: "Your name is seventeen, could it be that you are the seventeenth in the clan?"

"What nonsense are you talking about, the Wei family has been a lone seedling for generations, only giving birth to daughters, not men, where did they come from in the seventeenth ranking?" Wei Seventeen smiled and said without any scheming: "Since Emperor Yan's daughter passed down to me, it is the seventeenth generation, so it is called seventeen." ”

"And how old are you this year?" Bu'an blurted out.

Wei XVII was silent for a while, and then replied leisurely: "Sixty-nine years old......"

"You ......" Bu An was unimaginable for a moment, and muttered, "You are really well maintained......

Wei Qiqi's shoulders suddenly trembled, and then trembled more and more, until he couldn't help laughing, turned his head and said, "You've been fooled again! I'm only fifteen years old this year!"

"Who knows which of your sentences is true and which is false. Bu'an pulled out a grass stem, and subconsciously wanted to hold it in his mouth, but suddenly remembered the grass demon that died before, and felt a little weird, and threw it out casually.

"Believe it or not!" Seventeen turned his head away angrily, no longer looking at him.

Bu An was noncommittal, and asked again after a while: "You just transformed, is it also a divine technique?"

Seventeen Wenyan smiled slightly and said, "You really don't understand anything." I can transform because when the ancient ancestors worshipped, they all believed that my ancestors were sacred birds of the sea. is like the stupid son of Shaohao's family, because he was born with a backbone, he repeatedly committed rebellion, and was punished by his family, saying that he was a vicious beast, so he was worshiped like this for thousands of years, and finally became a vicious beast. ”

As soon as he said this, Seventeen suddenly remembered something: "That's right! When that old fool casts his natal magic technique, his eyes will split in two." You have to be careful not to be seen. ”

Bu An nodded thoughtfully.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Seventeen thought that he was still angry, so he had the heart to say something happy to amuse him, and said with a smile: "There is another interesting anecdote about this spiritual pouring technique." When my grandmother and mother-in-law created this magic technique, they were inadvertently seen by the ancestors, thinking that she was a man by pinching the soil, and since then it has been spread for thousands of years......"

When Bu An heard this, he immediately knew who the grandmother in the seventeen mouths was.

However, at the same time, he became more and more speechless - did the legend of Nuwa create a man come from like this?