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Chapter 429 is willing to be a merry ghost

Night fell, and I don't know when, Zhao Yougong was awakened by a little noise, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that Yan Wuming actually stood up, and the rope tied to his body was also broken. He pulled something out of his nose, and then untied the rope for Ge Peiqu and the others, as for the blue butterfly, he was already standing at the door as if nothing happened.

Seeing this situation, Zhao Yougong secretly scolded me, these dogs have already blocked their noses, no wonder they were so calm just now, they didn't make a fuss for a long time. But since these people are not poisoned, how do they know the symptoms after the poison? Inexplicably, Zhao Yougong figured it out a little, it couldn't be that these people saw Azhu's reaction and guessed how to deceive Ali, right? Hey, if that's the case, then these people are really insidious.

After Yan Wuming was sure that the people outside the stone prison had been resolved, he nodded to Blue Butterfly, and glanced at Zhao Yougong and the others twice, "Hurry up and solve these people, and go to the stone platform to find us in a while." ”

"Yes, big brother, you go, the little sister will look for you in a while!" Blue Butterfly laughed, and after Ge Peiqu gave Zhao Yougong a meaningful smile, he followed Yan Wuming and walked out. At this point, there were only four people left in the stone prison, Zhao Yougong's master and servant, plus a blue butterfly with a smile on his face.

Blue Butterfly twisted her willow waist and walked over step by step, her soft little hands squatting down against Zhao Yougong's cheeks. A pair of peach blossom eyes shine. Full of obsession. "Tut, my sister is really reluctant to kill you like this! My sister's vision is good, my little brother's ability must not be bad, it's a pity."

What a prodigal girl, her eyes are really poisonous, if he Zhao thinks that he is a little general in bed, no one will dare to refute it. But at this time, he didn't dare to show the slightest arrogance, just swallowed his saliva and said with a dry smile, "Sister, didn't you say that you should let your little brother be a merry ghost?" ”

"Merry ghost? Giggles, but my sister forgot, my little brother really wants my sister so much? Blue Butterfly lowered a small hand from her face, and then to her chest, her technique was gentle and tactful, scratching Zhao Yougong's chest was itchy, and slowly, that hand stopped at the critical place. pinched it gently, and the charm in the blue butterfly's eyes became even stronger. "It's such a big capital, my sister can't help it!"

"Sister really can't help it? The younger brother's gun can kill people" Zhao Yougong trembled, as if he was very scared. The blue butterfly was full of charm, and the strength in her hand increased a little, "That's good, you will take my sister's life!" ”

The blue butterfly was very bold, and one hand actually touched Zhao Yougong's splendid belt, and she was short of breath, but she heard Zhao Yougong whispering close to her ear, "Sister is really not afraid of death?" ”

"So enjoyed, die, what are you afraid of?" Blue Butterfly licked her red lips, and her soul-hooking eyes looked at Zhao Yougong's face again, but this time, her smile froze, because she saw that the man's face had a little more weird smile, as if he had succeeded in his treacherous scheme. Suddenly, Blue Butterfly felt that something was wrong, she got up suddenly, but it was still too late, Zhao Yougong reached out and grabbed Blue Butterfly's neck, and a short knife was slammed into the chest of this vicious woman. Blood spilled down the wound, the blue butterfly kept trembling, and a pair of peach blossom eyes gradually lost their luster, "You, you, you"

"Hehe, I don't understand, do you? Do you think you are the only ones in the world who are wise? As for who I am, you still don't want to know, just go with peace of mind, didn't you say it's good to be a fool? As he spoke, his hand twisted hard, and the blue butterfly's plump body twitched, and her throat moved, and there was no more sound.

With a cold snort, he dropped the corpse of the blue butterfly, and his nose dropped two cloth balls hard. took out a porcelain bottle from his body, pulled out the cork, and a strong smell was there, this was the antidote to the sad and crisp breeze he got last time next to the Fengling Ferry, and he didn't know if this antidote would work, so let's try it for the time being. Mu Wanqing sniffed it, and her eyebrows frowned, the smell was flushing and smelly, and it was so disgusting that it made people almost want to vomit. To Zhao Yougong's relief, after a while, Mu Wanqing and A Zhu's situation really improved, and after the two of them were able to act, the three of them hurriedly left the stone prison.

When she came outside, Mu Wanqing tugged at Zhao Yougong's sleeve and asked in a low voice, "You thief, when did you stuff something into your nose, why didn't you tell us?" ”

"Oh, it's time to eat meat, at that time I concluded that Ali didn't drug the meat, and I remembered the sad breeze, so I paid attention, and secretly pinched two cloth balls and stuffed them into my nose, but I didn't expect to guess correctly!"

"You bastard, since it's okay, you've kissed me and me with the fox for so long" The wood girl is not light, Azhu was so anxious that she panicked, and secretly said in her heart, when is it, the wood lady still cares about this matter, she hurriedly became a peacemaker, and whispered, "Your Highness, lady, don't fight, let's go to the stone platform to take a look, maybe there are really some holy things." ”

Zhao Yougong was very puzzled, and couldn't help asking, "What are you doing on Shitai?" That broken holy relic is of no use to us at all, but that Ah Li is very interesting, and if we can leave a good impression on him, wouldn't it be of great benefit to us? ”

Ah Zhu has always been a ghost, his round eyes rolled, and he covered his small mouth and muttered, "My son, are you going to tell the truth?" ”

"Shhh What is whistleblowing? Let's call it fighting the most evil forces and protecting ancient civilizations" Zhao Xiaojun Wang is used to nonsense, even if he is a wicked person, he is willing to find a good reason for himself to protect ancient civilization, this idea is good, but this nonsense seems to be a bit far, and the Bon cultists don't look like ancient visitors.

The group of three sneaked to Azu's stone house, but they never dreamed that someone would arrive one step ahead of them. It turned out that after Yan Wuming led his two brothers to Shitai, he searched for a long time and couldn't find the entrance to the Yongzhong Holy Land, so he thought of the old woman who was more than one hundred and thirty years old. The old woman had a high status, and she must have known everything about the affairs in the Yongzhong Holy Land, so they slaughtered the two gatekeepers at the door. Straight in.

It's late at night. But the old woman Azu did not sleep. Speaking carefully, she woke up very early, as soon as she got older, she slept very lightly and easily woke up, but at this time, it was only three o'clock, but Azu was already dressed and sat on the low couch. When there was a noise at the door, she was as calm as ever. It wasn't until Yan Wuming led Yu Xianfang and Ge Peiqu into the house that she was still a little flustered, her cloudy old eyes were like a pair of ghostly fires, staring at Yan Wuming coldly, which made Yan Wuming, an old Jianghu, couldn't help but take a step back. When he took a step back, Yan Wuming secretly scolded and embarrassed, the other party was just an old woman in her hundred and thirty years old, who might choke her breath at any time, what were you afraid of her doing?

"Hiss, are you going to die so soon? I'm in a hurry, I'm in a hurry, July 7, just passed. Even the flowers, look at the old lady. Old lady. The old lady, a head, fell off. July 7, just passed, even the flowers, look at the old lady. Old lady, old lady, a head, falling"

Azu's face was like a dead tree bark with a smile, and she kept repeating a few words, the voice was like the ghost of a lonely ghost, more like a requiem, listening to people's hearts were broken, and the ice was on their backs. Yu Xianfang was a little hairy when he heard this, and his hands began to tremble, Yan Wuming inhaled a mouthful of cold air, she mustered up her courage, her eyes widened, and she shouted angrily, "Shut up, you old immortal, tell me quickly, how to enter the Yongzhong General Altar, otherwise Lao Tzu will send you to the Hades Palace now."

"July 7, just passed, even the flowers, look at the old lady. Old lady, old lady, a head, falling down and clucking, is it good? It's so nice."

Azu seemed to be talking to himself, ignoring Yan Wuming's wide-backed knife at all, the ghostly song never stopped, becoming more and more poignant, Yan Wuming was upset, and suddenly anger rose, he sifted Azu's left hand and cut it hard. Bang, the right hand that had been dry fell to the ground, and the blood suddenly gushed out. Maybe it hurts, it hurts to death, but I saw that Azu didn't have the slightest fluctuation in her expression, and still sat there smiling, at this time, her smile, like an arrow, pierced the chests of the three men, and her mouth kept nagging, "Giggle July 7, just passed, Lianhua'er, look at the old lady." Old lady, old lady, a head, falling off the head is gone, clucking"

Hissing, heavy wheezing filled the entire stone house, somehow, Yan Wuming was so scared to death, he felt that it was very embarrassing, so he roared angrily, "Don't you sing anymore, don't say it, don't say it, Lao Tzu will let your head fall to the ground first"

Azu turned a deaf ear, still nagging those few words, repeating them sentence by sentence, maintaining a shriveled smile, her eyes were scattered, as if she was regretful, but also relieved. Yan Wuming finally couldn't stand it anymore, if he listened to it again, he would be tortured to death, raised the knife, and saw that Azu was about to die under the wide-backed knife, a cold light flew by, and went straight towards Yan Wuming, Yan Wuming didn't dare to slack off, so he could only wave the knife to block, only to hear the jingle bell, and the cross fell to the ground. However, before Yan Wuming could scold, he saw a man walk in.

Seeing this casual man, Yan Wuming's face was full of surprise, "Why are you not hiss, what happened to your fourth sister?" ”

"Hehe, since she is willing to be a merry ghost, of course this son wants to fulfill her, it doesn't make sense that she wants to die, but I want to stop her, right?" Zhao Yougong looked at Yan Wuming and the three of them coldly, and walked over step by step, but he was full of majesty, and Yan Wuming was shocked to retreat step by step, "Xiang You, who is also a well-known man, treats an old man who is about to enter the ground like this, don't you feel cold?" ”

"No matter who you are, today, you are dead!" Yan Wuming was angry from his heart, he had a very bad day today, the fourth sister died, and he was scared half to death by the old woman, this depression can only come out of this young man.

Yan Wuming made a look, Yu Xianfang nodded secretly, his body jumped up suddenly, the harpoon rotated, and took Zhao Yougong's throat directly, Zhao Yougong had already taken precautions, he carried the dragon gong in his left hand, and when the harpoon was about to get closer, the dragon capture gong was introduced, Yu Xianfang immediately felt a tremor in the tiger's mouth, and the harpoon was not controlled to deviate from the direction. Feeling bad, Yu Xianfang hurriedly let go of the harpoon handle, but Zhao Yougong's movements were faster, and the short knife in his right hand quickly wiped horizontally, even if Yu Xianfang's body dodged quickly, a deep wound was still cut on his chest.

In fact, Zhao Yougong's accumulated internal strength can also use this trick to capture the dragon, but this trick is enough. Yan Wuming looked at Zhao Yougong vigilantly, his brows were tightly locked, and his head was full of cold sweat, he was a person who knew the goods, and the style just now was a dragon capture skill. As far as he knew, the only people in the world who could use the Dragon Capture Skill today were the beggar Qiao Feng and the mysterious royal prince Zhao Yougong, and it was impossible for Qiao Feng to come to Xiliang Mansion, so there was only one person left.

"Are you Zhao Yougong, the king of Jinling?"

"Huh?" Zhao Yougong was very surprised, he didn't expect that it was just a move, but he was recognized by someone, and gradually, his eyes became cold, it seemed that these three people couldn't stay, "You are from the Three Immortal Pavilion, right?" ”

"I have long heard from the pavilion master that His Royal Highness the King of Jinling is extremely smart, but I didn't expect it to be true!"

"What's so hard about that? There are only a few people who know about this king's kung fu, and the only one who is likely to say it is the black-robed man who hides his head and tail, so why is it difficult to guess your identity? One thing you're wrong, though! ”

Yan Wuming was stunned for a moment, and said, "What's wrong?" ”

"This king is now the king of Qin and is in charge of Guanzhong, remember?"

His Royal Highness the King of Qin? The three Yan Wuming brothers were close together, because they knew that there would be a fierce battle next. (My novel "Wind Flower Drunk" will have more fresh content on the official WeChat platform, and there will also be a 100% lucky draw gift for everyone!) Open WeChat now, click on the "+" sign in the upper right corner to "add friends", search for the official account "qdread" and follow, hurry up! (To be continued......)