Xiao Zhuzi was completely convinced, this Guanyue Qilang is really a fairy. Fortunately, he had already unlocked the lock, otherwise he would have been roasted by a thunderbolt struck! Little Bamboo found the clever little pig and winked at it from afar.

The electric light went crazy for a while, and finally stopped. This Kanzuki Shichiro opened the cage and waved his sleeves at the soldiers:

"Retreat. ”

The soldiers fled for their lives in the event of an amnesty. The gold on the ground could not withstand the high pressure of thunder and lightning, and turned into a puddle of gold. Although the ink dot three was stunned by lightning, he was very lucky, but only one finger was scorched.

Guanyue Qilang smiled bitterly: "Cangtian, you are really partial sometimes!"

The clouds dispersed and the moon rose, and huge black shadows wandered over the castle, ghostly.

The shadow fell, and it turned out to be a big phoenix with snow-white feathers and sharp eyes. It has diamond nails and can tear apart everything in the world. The phoenix groaned, and the heavens and the earth were peaceful.

Ink Dot Three woke up to the sound of a phoenix. In severe pain, Mo Dotsan covered his Jiao fingers and went crazy at Guanyue Qilang: "Phoenix! Everyone else says that you are an immortal, I know what you are, you are the same as your mother, you are a scourge!"

Yes, he is the legendary seventh prince of the Southern Chu Dynasty, and when the dynasty fell, he prayed to the stars with the art of forbiddenness. Legend has it that he is immortal, never forgetful, royal blood, and fairy temperament. Legend has it that his mother, Su Wenxi, is a peerless demon concubine, who killed three husbands, two ministers and one son, and died one country and two secretaries.

"I'm afraid that the evil scourge is of good character, but the dog and chicken thief have no bones and no skin. Kanzuki Shichiro didn't look at him, and walked calmly towards the shattered. Shattered clutched his right hand, and the tiger's mouth was blackened, and it was injured by the arrow just now. Shichiro looked down at Shattered Right Hands, and his tone was full of concern: "You're hurt, Shattered!"

"No! I'm not hurt. Shattered but quickly hid his right hand behind him, not letting Brother Guanyue see: "Brother Guanyue, don't touch it, it's not a wound, it's a butterfly, you will fly away if you touch it!"

Shichiro's hand was stunned in the wind, sighed, and finally took his hand back. "Shattered, it's not too early, let's go home!"

"Brother Guanyue, go back first, I still want to play here for a while. ”

"Oh, the butterfly in your hand is so big, can you go home on your own?"

"Don't worry, this little thief will carry me home, won't you?"

Xiaozhu squatted down, and sighed: "En, I am willing to serve the dogs and horses." ”

The phoenix's flapping wings blew away the mess. No one in Castle Black dared to stop the group. The legend of the god of thunder spread in the market.

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On the tallest tower of Castle Black, the moonlight shone on a slender shadow.

The black beauty was holding a bone whip, her face full of annoyance. She has a dark complexion and a delicate complexion.

The old scholar was escorted in front of her by the soldiers, and he was arrogant: "The old man is so old, what do you want?!"

only heard the sound of lying on the ground, and the black beauty whipped the ink dots to the ground three times.

"You dare to hit me?!"

There were two more whips on the stomach, and these two whips were even more ruthless, and they directly whipped the old pedant to death.

The black beauty looked into the distance, and the little thief carried the village girl on his back and walked out of the gate of the black castle with seven little pigs, and at the end of the moonlight, the shadows of Qilang and the two phoenixes were faintly visible. She took out a pearl-carved Xun from her bosom and blew it gently. Naxun made a sound of "return to the west", as if calling for someone's return, which sounded particularly sad in the night.

"Finally escaped!"

Bamboo carried Crushed Crumbs tightly and walked on the mountain path to the Holy City: "It turns out that your name is Crushed Crush, my surname is Mao Mingzhu, you can call me Brother Azhu." I've been carrying you for so long, so you can call and listen. ”

"I'm sorry, little thief. ”

"What, I'm sorry?"

"I'm sorry I betrayed you. I thought the bandits were all bad people. ”

"Oh, you think I'm a good person now, then you can call me Brother Azhu!"

"Okay...... I'll call you Little Bamboo!"

"Wang!"