At this time, Ximen Yan looked very embarrassed, her hair was messy, not to mention that it was untidy, there was blood left at the corner of her mouth, and her face was pale.

In the face of Zhao Yu's ridicule, Ximen Yan smiled miserably, and said with a pitiful look: "Heh, the slave family is already like this, won't Zhao Escort let go of the slave family?"

"The Yangui Fairy is a disciple of the Qin Pavilion, and I heard that the Yangui Fairy is good at charming. Zhao Yu stretched out his left hand, raised Ximen Yan's delicate chin with his index finger, looked at Ximen Yan's restless fingers with a slight warning and disdain, and said, "The wild goose returns to the fairy like this, and he dares to perform the charm technique?"

Zhao Yu said, and as soon as the sword finger came out, he gently touched Ximen Yan's shoulder.

Ximen Yan, who originally looked charming, was stunned for a moment, feeling the imprisoned spiritual power in his body, and then smiled bitterly: "I don't want Guardian Zhao to understand my Qin Pavilion's charm technique." ”

The charm of the Qin Pavilion is indeed domineering, and the monks of the same rank, if they are not careful, will be dragged into the illusion by the charm of the Qin Pavilion, if they are not strong, they will sink into the charm of the Qin Pavilion.

However, the spell of charm is another very big flaw, if the spell fails, it will eat the caster, at least by their own charm art, at worst to hurt the root of the original god, and may even die with a whimper.

Zhao Yu chuckled proudly: "This guard is not a cruel person, if the fairy can serve this guard thoughtfully, this guard doesn't mind helping the fairy take the position of the master of the Qin Pavilion." ”

When Ximen Yan heard this, he tilted his head slightly, put aside Zhao Yu's finger, and said lightly: "Conditions?"

"Qin Ge controls Yangzhou and is also one of the overlords of Kyushu. The young master of my emperor's sect has the ambition to dominate the world, if the fairy is..."Zhao Yu did not finish his words, but Ximen Yan also understood what Zhao Yu meant.

Ximen Yan chuckled disdainfully: "The slave family is the lord of Yangzhou, and Zhao Huwei's conditions are insincere." ”

Zhao Yu stood up straight, looked down at Ximen Yan and said: "It's true that the fairy is the lord of Yangzhou, but who in the world doesn't know, the lord of a pavilion and the lord of a sect are the people in power of various forces?" ”

"Since the fairy is not sincere, the guard is not interested in talking about it. Let's talk about the wind and snow!hehe!" Zhao Yu rubbed his hands with a wicked smile, and reached out to touch the neck of Ximen Yan.

"Get out!" Ximen Yan was indifferent, opened Zhao Yu's outstretched right hand, and climbed back a few steps in horror.

"Yo, such a big reaction?" Zhao Yu was a little surprised: "Could it be that the rumors are false?

Ximen Yan looked at Zhao Yu fiercely, and roared fiercely with a slightly sad and indignant tone: "Get out!

"Hahaha... This guard is blessed again today!" Zhao Yu laughed excitedly, took two steps forward, and continued to walk towards Ximen Yan.

Seeing that Ximen Yan was still struggling to go back, Zhao Yu was a little impatient, stepped forward and took two steps, and grabbed Ximen Yan's already somewhat torn placket.

Seeing Ximen Yan's fair skin through the tear in his clothes, Zhao Yu swallowed his saliva fiercely, and said with a sneer: "Come on, beauty!"

Ximen Yan struggled, tears slowly flowing from the corners of his eyes. The charm shown on weekdays is just to hide people's eyes and ears and protect yourself.

Since Ximen Yan is sensible, he has his own yearning for love. Although she is one of the rare masters among all factions in the world, as a woman, Ximen Yan has hallucinated more than once, and there will be a hero of the world, stepping on the colorful auspicious clouds, and taking himself away.

For hundreds of years, I waited for that day. But today...

Ximen Yan thought bitterly, with some despair and regret in his heart.

"Grandma's, which grandson is pressing this dog. ”

The sudden appearance of the voice not only jumped Zhao Yu, but also made Ximen Yan feel hopeful in his heart. My expected hero appeared?

The two of them looked for prestige, and where the pasture road fell, suddenly crawled out of a black and white animal less than a foot long.

A dog??? Zhao Yu had a dark face and a little confused. And Ximen Yan looked at the black and white dog with an incredulous face, shouting and roaring in his heart.

I don't, I don't want to marry a dog, I don't want a dog to be a hero for me, I don't...

"What are you looking at the dog? I've never seen such a handsome dog?"

Compared to the two, this dog is more confused. Sealed in stone statues for thousands of years, he finally came out today, but was looked at by two humans with disgust.

Demon beast cultivation is different from humans. If the demon beast wants to speak, it is impossible without the Yellow Order. As for the transfiguration of the human form, it will only appear after obtaining the Blue Level.

Moreover, among the many demon beasts, it is rare for the monks in the world to see a dog that can still cultivate to the Yellow Rank. Yellow-rank demon beasts, even in the early stage, can beat three or five early-stage monks of the yellow order.

For the time being, the demon beasts that do not distinguish between the enemy and me make Zhao Yu dare not make too many moves.

Zhao Yu stood up, clasped his fists at the dog, and said in a solemn voice: "I don't know who the predecessors are? ”

"People, this dog, your uncle. Speaking of people, this one jumped up angrily, and a dog's mouth kept biting up and down, shouting: "The dog is a dog, it's a dog!

Hey, no, this two-legged man seems to be shouting at this dog master to retreat. This dog master has been in the world for thousands of years, people are afraid, demons see demons fleeing, and the demons have to wag their tails and beg for mercy when they see them, so they let this dog master retreat?

What kind of demon beast is this? The end point of this guard is to give Lao Tzu a retreat, okay? Are you a beast and this guard studying with a dog? The corners of Zhao Yu's mouth kept twitching, and he couldn't wait to slap the dog in front of him to death.

"Then I don't know where the dog master is sacred?"

"This dog is sacred to your sister, I just said, stupid dogs are also dogs. Even if it's sacred, it's a dog saint!"

Huh? No, this two-legged man diverted the topic, no, this dog master wants to clean him up.

Zhao Yuqiang resisted the urge to step forward and slap the dog to death, hugged his fists again, and said in a deep voice: "Then I don't know who the dog master is?"

"Are you stupid to aim at? They all say that this dog master is a dog saint, and you still ask?"

I... Zhao Yu was so angry that his hands trembled, and he looked at the dog in front of him viciously. Maybe after staring at it for a long time, Zhao Yu was stunned for a moment, and said to himself strangely in his heart: Hmm?! How do you feel that this dog master, bah, bah, this guard is the master. How does it feel that this dog is somewhat familiar.

"Dog, have we met?"

Zhao Yu couldn't suppress the doubts in his heart and opened his mouth.

"I've seen it, this dog has seen your sister. You are a human being, and this dog is a dog. The dog in front of Zhao Yu roared wildly, and kept spinning in circles, sneezing.

Suddenly, the dog suddenly stopped, looking confused.

This kid has eyes on his forehead, is it Erlang God? But why doesn't Ben Gou Ye feel like a master and servant? Since Ben Gou Ye has woken up, the inheritance of Erlang has naturally been passed down.

It seems that this kid is the inheritor of Erlang, but why doesn't this dog master feel like he wants to wag his tail??? no, no!

Just when Zhao Yu was about to hold back the anger in his heart, there was movement in the ash heap behind the dog.

"Uh! He hurt me to death. ”

Mujing Road felt very bad at this time, the five Tibets were displaced, the Wuzang aura was unstable, not to mention, the Buddha qi in the body had a tendency to churn. If it weren't for the pastoral path to wake up in time and forcibly stabilize the Wuzang aura, I'm afraid that the Buddha Qi would start to make trouble again.

But even so, the feeling that the upper body is not connected to the lower body makes the pastoral road scold the mother's heart.

"My master!"

As soon as the pastoral path climbed into the pile of earthstones, a strange beast face pounced on it, and the pastoral path road fell to the ground.

The two ears of the beast face are tucked back, the two eyes have a slight lewd smile, and the fangs that leak out slightly show the excitement of this demon beast.

Nima, what's the situation! Mu Jinglu was frightened, slapped away the demon beast on his body, and got up in a panic.

When Mu Jinglu saw the appearance of the demon beast clearly, the whole person was not good.

Two... Erha??? Nima, a world of immortals, is there still Erha? If you don't say anything, you can still speak? And listening to the tone of this Erha, this son is still the owner of this Erha? What happened in a daze just now?

Mu Jinglu looked at Erha, whose tail was shaking fast in front of him and couldn't see the shadow, with a confused face.

"Master, why are you beating the puppy baby!" Erha looked at Mujing Lu with an aggrieved face, which actually made Mujing Lu feel a deep sense of guilt.

Mu Jinglu shook his head, threw out the strange thoughts in his mind, looked at Erha with a dark face and said, "What are you? Why do you call me master?"

Erha was stunned for a moment, and then said with a stupid expression of the owner: "I'm a dog, and the owner can't even see it?" As for why I want to call you master, this dog doesn't know." ”

was despised by Erha, and the corners of Mujinglu's mouth twitched and were about to cramp. Before he could ask again, he suddenly startled Mujinglu with a loud shout.

"Fuck, you guys don't exist as a dog?"

Zhao Yu was ignored by a man and a dog, and the master and servant ignored him, and he was so angry that he smoked, and after shouting, he looked at the pasture road and the dog in front of him.

Zhao Yu's angry shouting made Mu Jinglu react, and his situation seemed to be not good.

Mu Jing Lu Xunsheng looked over and found that Ximen Yan had fallen to the ground with serious injuries. Zhao Yu turned his back to Ximen Yan, and Ximen Yan didn't make any moves, thinking that Ximen Yan must have been injured a lot.

In the main hall, except for the four courtyard pillars of the imperial gate that were still in the corner, no one else could be seen.

What about the Seven Tombs and Lu Zhu? Mu Jinglu stared at Zhao Yu angrily, and asked in a deep voice, "Where are the two brothers?"

Zhao Yu was stunned for a moment, and then laughed and said, "The two pieces of garbage have already been beheaded by this guard." I don't want you to hide in the ruins, so this guard will send you to reunite with them immediately. ”

As soon as Zhao Yu said that, Mu Jinglu's face immediately turned red, and he shouted angrily: "Fuck your uncle!"

Mu Jinglu suddenly seemed to lose his mind, his hand broke off the sword and shook again, and the five-colored sword reappeared, rushing towards Zhao Yu, who was two realms higher than him.

Zhao Yu was stunned by the pastoral path road, and then snorted disdainfully, raised the three-pointed two-edged knife in his hand, and gently waved it towards the pastoral path.

"Master!" Erha shouted in panic, stared at his legs, disappeared in place, and suddenly appeared in front of the pasture road.

"Wang! roar!" Erha bowed and yelled at the knife qi that Zhao Yu wielded, and a wave of deformation of the air finally erupted from Erha.

Zhao Yu's sword qi was not destroyed, but was rebounded by Erha's roar and went straight to Zhao Yu's door.

Zhao Yu's face changed, and he raised the three-pointed two-edged knife in his hand again and swung it out.

Erha smiled smugly, as if waiting for the two sword qi to collide. But without waiting for the sword qi to collide together, Erha's complexion changed greatly, and then he rushed up to the top of the main hall.

The terrible cry spread throughout the hall, and those who heard it shed tears and those who saw it were sad.

The pastoral path that had stopped, the anger had disappeared, and he looked at the slight blood stains on the broken sword in his hand with some embarrassment, and then looked at Erha who fell downward, and said embarrassedly: "Brother, I'm sorry, I didn't stop it." ”

With a snap, Erha fell in front of the pastoral path. Erha got up, squatted on the ground, rubbed his chrysanthemum lightly with his front paws, and said with a look of grievance: "Master, if you have a hobby for chrysanthemums, can you use something soft, I can't stand the puppy." ”

The originally embarrassing pasture road was dark and black, and his anger was once again brought out by Erha.

Seeing that the situation was not right, Erha turned over violently, turned his back to the pastoral path, faced Zhao Yu, and shouted loudly: "Master, you rest, this dog saint is here to deal with this two-legged monster." ”

Roaring, Erha didn't wait for the pastoral path to react, and rushed towards Zhao Yu with a roar.

Two-legged monsters?!Your uncle is a four-legged monster. The corners of Mu Jinglu's mouth twitched, and he kept cursing in his heart.

Although I don't know who this dog is, but at least now it is on his side, Mu Jinglu sighed slightly, glanced at the one person and one dog who had already fought together, and walked in the direction of Ximen Yan.

"Beauty, do you need help?"

Mu Jinglu said in a playful tone, staring at Ximen Yan as if I was a flower thief.

Mujinglu looks at Ximen Yan, not an enemy, but he is not a friend, and the previous whips, Mujinglu has a grudge.

Ximen Yan is not only the boss of the Wastewater Station, but also the lord of Yangzhou, what kind of person has not seen it, and what eyes have not seen it.

The pretended flirtation of the pastoral path road was not hidden in the eyes of Ximen Yan. Although he saw through it, Ximen Yan didn't break it, and said with a light smile: "If it's convenient for the son, can you help the slave family lift the ban." ”

I said why didn't the demon girl move, it turned out that the spiritual power was imprisoned. Mu Jinglu suddenly thought, and then continued to say as if I was a thief: "I want my son to help, but I have to be paid." ”

As he spoke, Mu Jinglu stretched out his right index finger, raised Ximen Yan's chin, and said with an evil smile: "The beauty has the title of the fairy of the wild goose, if you can let this son enjoy it, hehe..."

Although he knew that Mu Jinglu was deliberately teasing himself, for some reason, Ximen Yan's cheeks actually turned red, and his heart and liver were even more like being hit by a deer, and he kept pounding.

"Being able to serve the son is a blessing for the slave family. Ximen Yan held back the throbbing in her heart, closed her eyes, and raised her face with the appearance of Ren Jun.

Mu Jinglu quickly withdrew his fingers, coughed lightly several times, and said to hide his embarrassment: "This place is not suitable, wait until you clean up this three-eyed monster." ”

Mu Jinglu said, quickly stood up, and looked at the fighting man and dog.

Ximen Yan thought proudly, and then continued to say in a snorting tone: "But Childe, the imprisonment can't be lifted, and the slave family is weak and uncomfortable." ”

Uncomfortable your sister, can you speak normally? Mu Jinglu was so shocked by Ximen Yan's breath that his whole body trembled, and he didn't dare to look back at Ximen Yan again.

But in my mind, I couldn't help but recall that Ximen Yan, who was disheveled in clothes and faintly visible with fair skin, subconsciously swallowed his saliva.

Mu Jinglu took a deep breath, drove the lust out of his mind, and said lightly: "How to solve it?"

"Red-level monk, you can solve it with the corresponding law. ”

Mujing Lu was stunned when he heard this, turned his head unhappily, looked at Ximen Yan and said, "Beauty, don't you see that I only have the foundation of the five treasures? ”

Ximen Yan was stunned at first, and then said with a look of grievance: "This slave family has forgotten, so what should I do." ”

Mu Jinglu couldn't stand Ximen Yan's eyes, so he quickly turned his head and said, "Let's talk about it later, maybe that dog knows how to solve it." ”

As soon as Mu Jing Lu finished speaking, two sword qi suddenly flew over, grazing Mu Jing Lu's left shoulder and flying past. The fierce murderous aura of the sword qi blew through, and the power of the five treasures in the body of the pastoral path rioted again.

Mu Jinglu hurriedly sat down, frantically ran his mental method, and forcibly suppressed it.

"Erha! the action gives me a little bit, want to kill me too?" After a simple suppression, Mu Jinglu stood up and shouted angrily, reminding Erha, who was scurrying around Zhao Yu.

"Come on, don't worry, lord!" Erha shouted, running faster, leaving behind a phantom that almost surrounded Zhao Yu.

Mu Jinglu secretly amazed, suddenly remembered his two brothers, and hurriedly looked for the figures of the Seven Tombs and Lu Zhu on the periphery of the battle, he didn't believe that Zhao Yu had killed the two, Fang Cai was just confused.

Sure enough, outside the stone gate, Mujing Road found the unconscious two. Fortunately, I was just shaken by the aftermath, and with the help of the pasture path, I quickly woke up.

Then Mu Jinglu took the Seven Tombs and Lu Zhu into the main hall again.

At this time, the battle of one man and one dog has entered the white heat.

Zhao Yu has been pressed and beaten by a dog, so he is naturally angry. Zhao Yu, who was angry, opened the third eye on his forehead uncontrollably again, bursting out with a strong light.

Mu Jinglu and the others subconsciously covered their eyes, and then heard a bang, and a heavy object fell under the feet of Mu Jinglu and the others.

"Ahh I'm angry!" As soon as Mu Jinglu opened his eyes, he saw Erha who fell at his feet and Zhao Yu who rushed over.

"Not good!" Mu Jinglu was shocked, and subconsciously raised the broken sword to condense the sword. Although he knew that he was not Zhao Yu's enemy, Mu Jinglu had no intention of giving up.

"Phantom Demon, now!" Just as Zhao Yu was about to rush in front of several people, there was a shout from behind Mu Jing Lu, and an illusory shadow appeared between Mu Jing Lu and Zhao Yu.

"Childe, let's go!"

Mu Jinglu was stunned at first, then bent down, picked up the unconscious Erha with one hand, and turned around to pick up Ximen Yan.

Uh! turned around the pastoral path, stunned, not knowing what to do.

"Childe, hurry up!"

Mu Jinglu gritted his teeth fiercely, grabbed Ximen Yan's soft waist with the other hand, and ran towards the stone gate, generally shouting: "Go!" The Seven Tombs and Lu Zhu hurriedly followed closely and rushed out of the stone gate.

Mu Jinglu looked back at Zhao Yu who was stunned in the air, surprised and a little relieved at the same time.

It's so soft!