Mu 18 and Ming monks left the River of Tears, and the two of them saw a three-story hotel halfway through.

The two people who walked into the hotel to rest didn't feel right, the room was full of big men with weapons, and as soon as they entered the house, the door of the hotel was closed.

Two big men stood guard at the door with large swords in their hands, sealing their retreat, and the others in the room also showed their weapons.

Mu 18 understood that this inn was opened for them, just waiting for them to enter the net.

Coming out of the attic on the third floor, a purple figure jumped down, with pointed cat ears, a handsome face, and a face full of frost.

This is Zilan, the purple natural daughter of the original Heavenly Axe City, she is holding a pot of white wine in her left hand, raising it and drinking it in her mouth, pointing at Mu Eighteen with her right hand: "I've been waiting for you for a long time." ”

Mu Eighteen smiled sadly and said, "It turns out that he is looking for me to settle accounts, come on, let's do it." ”

Monk Ming stepped forward and saluted: "Amitabha, Miss Zilan, Mu Eighteen was for your father that day, and accidentally injured him, please forgive Eighteen." ”

Zilan raised her eyebrows, the wine jug in her hand fell to the ground, and the wine jug cracked and said: "Whether he is kind or unintentional, my father died in his hands after all, who else will I look for this hatred?"

The surrounding big men heard the sound of the wine pot falling to the ground, pulled out their big knives, and the three people who approached slashed at Mu Eighteen's head with the sound of whirring wind.

Mu Eighteen closed his eyes, come with you.

But seeing a thick branch coming out of the roof, he grabbed Mu Eighteen's body and went up, dodging the three stabs.

Ming saw that on the roof beam, the old tree was sitting on it, and he was scolding Mu Shiba, "Fool, you won't hide." ”

The roof broke, and a small foot gave the old tree a kick, almost kicking the old tree down.

Qin Ling pointed to the old tree and said, "Who asked you to scold him." ”

Lao Shu smiled bitterly and said, "Aunt Qin, I saved his life, you are like this, it's too inauthentic." ”

Qin Ling said with a "bah" sound: "It's okay to save people, but it's not okay to scold him, only I can scold him!"

Mu Eighteen, who was waiting for death, saw Qin Ling, who was like a flower and jade, and said with a smile on his face: "You are here, I don't want to die now, the old tree put me down." ”

Zilan saw Mu Eighteen being rescued, her heart was on fire, she took out a pair of big axes out of thin air with both hands, stepped on the wine table and said angrily: "Qin Ling, what are you going to do, what does he have to do with you, could it be that he is your lover?"

Mu Eighteen waved his hand and said, "Miss Zilan, don't talk nonsense, she and I are just good friends." ”

Qin Ling didn't wait for Mu Eighteen to finish speaking, jumped off the roof, kicked Mu Eighteen down, and then kicked a few times and said, "What friend, girl, I'm not worthy of you, am I?"

Mu Eighteen fell to the ground, baring his teeth and grinning, shouting for help. This sudden change made Zilan and the big men around look at each other, what kind of operation is this.

The old tree sitting on the beam of the roof secretly covered his mouth and secretly laughed bitterly. Xindao, with a beating target, his life will be better in the future.

After a violent beating, Mu Eighteen was dying, Qin Ling finally withdrew his hand and looked at Zilan with a cute expression: "I'm sorry, let everyone laugh, my own man can't speak, teach me a lesson." ”

Zilan couldn't stand it anymore and said, "What do you mean?"

"I don't mean anything, I just want to tell you, this man is my Qin Ling, I can beat him and scold him, but if others dare to touch him, they are enemies of me and Qincheng. Qin Ling rubbed his somewhat painful hand.

Mu Eighteen felt a burst of despair, got up, got up and said, "Miss Zilan, you better kill me quickly, the long pain is better than the short pain..."

Zilan didn't pay attention to him, and pointed at Qin Ling with an axe: "This is not your business, if you have to do a lot of things, then don't blame me." ”

The axe emitted a yellow flame, and the three cracks led directly to Mu Eighteen, Qin Ling grabbed Mu Eighteen and retreated, and one of the walls of the building collapsed, and he was about to lie down when he saw that he had lost one foot.

The people inside hurriedly ran out, and as soon as they ran out, they saw that the three-story inn had been split into slag.

Two figures, one red and one purple, fighting, don't want to let each other. Zilan's axe whirred with the wind, and when the axe went down, it was a deep ditch, and the power was so great that Qin Ling didn't dare to make a hard connection, so he could only rely on the dexterity of this body to fight back.

Zilan sacrificed two axes three feet above her head, pinched the jade flower recipe in her hand, and the black axe blade emitted light, and a purple light burst out. Qin Ling's hand treasure fan Yuluo struck out yellow lightning, and the two rays of light met in the air, and the yellow light shone brightly.

Qin Ling took seven steps in the void, the jade fan opened suddenly, the clear sky darkened, and one after another lightning split the clouds, adsorbed on the treasure fan, and the thunder and lightning rolled on the treasure fan.

Qin Ling's face was ruddy, and it still took Qin Ling a lot of effort to bear such a big pressure.

Ming glanced at Qin Ling's immortal method in the sky, and couldn't help but be surprised: "Penglai's Heavenly Thunder Technique." ”

Qin Ling, who was flying in the void, said loudly: "The sun is clear, in my name, it will turn into thunder and lightning." With Qin Ling's spell, the thunder and lightning on the Yuluo fan turned into an electric dragon and roared past, rushing towards Zilan.

Zilan raised the double axe, and the double axe spread its wings and turned into two black eagles, attacking the electric dragon left and right. Two eagles and a dragon froze in the sky, the clouds scattered around them, and the wind on the ground danced wildly.

The wind blew and waited for me to blow wildly, and the big man with the weapon couldn't open his eyes, and the pain of the stone hitting his face was unbearable, and he hurriedly covered his face with his arm.

The electric dragon was obviously at a loss, Qin Ling's soft sword was crossed, the sword followed his hand, the sword flew away, and fought against one of the eagle eagles. Single-minded, Mu Eighteen cheered below.

Mu Eighteen's voice attracted the attention of the stunned man, and with the knife, he rubbed the fire on the ground and rushed towards Mu Eighteen. The old tree saw it, and the branches were across its chest, blocking the attack of several people.

There were more than a dozen people who pounced on the eighteenth, and those big men also had magic weapons to cultivate, and the magic weapons came together behind them.

Mu Eighteen saw that there were too many people to beat, so he glanced at the monk and said, "Ming, how to fight?"

The monk said in no hurry: "I don't know, I don't hurt anyone, you take care of yourself." As he spoke, he took a dozen steps back.

Mu Eighteen said secretly: "This monk is good, but he is too principled, and principled people are unreliable." ”

Eighteen pounced hard, the two knives had already reached the top of his head, and the eighteen wooden swords were each other, and the pressure was so great that it almost made Mu Eighteen kneel.

The four magic weapons were sandwiched by the wind, and they were about to hit Mu Eighteen's body, and Mu Eighteen closed his eyes, and his heart was finished.

But I heard the sound of the magic weapon of "Ding Ding" falling to the ground. Mu 18 opened his eyes and saw a golden parapet surrounding him. Akira, who retreated not far away, looked at him with a smile.

Mu is eight heart and said, "Thank you!" Mu Shiba, who came to relieve himself, chanted the incantation, and the wooden sword began to split, and dozens of small wooden swords floated around him, pointing at the people who attacked him according to his mind.

The big men around him were frightened by him, and they all stopped waiting for his next move, Mu Eighteen smiled proudly, and there was no second move.

In the sky, Zilan's skill is above Qin Ling, and Qin Ling has a treasure umbrella to support her, but she is not Zilan's opponent for a long time.

At this time, Zilan took a step back in the air, and there were words in her mouth, an axe slashed at Zi Qin Ling's electric dragon, the wind behind Qin Ling's head straightened, Qin Ling turned around, and another axe also sneaked up from behind.

Qin Ling smiled: "But that's it, Zilan, you let me look down on you." Qin Ling, who had just finished speaking, suddenly changed his face and retreated hurriedly.

The third axe saw her shoulder from the side, Qin Ling's face turned pale in an instant, and although the domineering shattering of the body protection did not hurt her vital point, it was obviously injured and flew down towards the ground.

In a burst of exclamation, Mu Eighteen ran over, hugged Qin Ling's flying body, and leaned Qin Ling on his shoulder.

Seeing Qin Ling's face as white as rice paper, Eighteen was a little distressed and said, "How is it, can you still hold on?"

Qin Ling took out a pill from her clothes, put it in her mouth and said, "It's okay, don't worry, I didn't expect that she still has a third axe." ”

Zilan fell, and the double axe returned to his hand and pointed at Mu Eighteen: "It's your turn!"

Mu Eighteen handed the injured Qin Ling to the old tree who rushed over, reassured him a few words, stood up, and said with a firm face: "My life, you just have to take it." ”

Seeing Mu Eighteen's resolute eyes, Zilan hesitated a little, she bit her silver teeth, made up her mind, and the axe came out of her hand.

The monk recited a Buddha name, closed his eyes and was speechless, and the monks were powerless to do anything about the grievances and grievances.

Qin Ling wanted to stand up, but because he was seriously injured, he couldn't do anything, so he could only watch the black axe, fly over, and faint with black eyes.

"Stop" A loud shout alarmed everyone, and the flying sky fell out of thin air, pushing away the black axe with one palm. Seeing the person who came, Zilan withdrew the black axe.

Monk Ming opened his eyes and saw Feitian standing beside Eighteen, and his worried heart relaxed.

Zilan was unwilling to say to the black cat: "Why do you always protect him?"

Fei Lynx looked at Zilan gently and replied, "Zilan, didn't I tell you, the old city lord's death can't be blamed on him. ”

Zilan's eyes turned a little red and said, "You all say you don't blame him, but my father died on his wooden sword." After Zilan finished speaking, tears flowed from her beautiful eyes.

Fei Lynx said sadly: "Zilan, I know all this, but do you know who he is?"

Zilan wiped the tears from her face and said, "Isn't he just a Taoist priest, who else can he be?"

Fei Lynx looked left and right and said, "There are many people here, and it's inconvenient to speak." Zilan understood the meaning of Fei Tmall and said, "It's simple."

The index finger of his left hand drew a circle in the void, and a silver light covered her with Eighteen and Fei Tnight and said, "This is an enchantment made by me with mana, and others can't hear what we say, and they can't see what we do." ”

Fei Lynx glanced at Zilan gratefully, turned around and knelt down in front of Eighteen and said, "The panther sees the master." ”

Flying Lynx's kneeling made Mu Eighteen jump, he looked at Flying Lynx suspiciously, and then looked at Zilan. At this time, Zilan also looked at him with a look of astonishment.

Mu Eighteen was speechless for a while: "Fei Lynx, what do you mean by this? Although I took you in, we are brothers, and we are not up and down." ”

Fei Lynx raised his head firmly and said, "You are the King of Hades, my master."