Chapter 208: Kill When You Should Kill
The sage holding the black tortoise shell twitched the corner of his mouth and directly split the sky far shield, and there was no good fruit to eat with such a grumpy great sage.
The remaining eleven saints seemed to have experienced the bleakest day of their lives, and they were so angry that they didn't dare to come out when they moved the crowd to come.
I just had a black tortoiseshell that could be used against a big golden stick. Fortunately, the tortoise shell was taken away, and the man was quite neat and tidy, and he said he would leave.
Without the protection of the black tortoise shell, Ling Bayu could kill them with a golden stick alone. What else is there to negotiate, and the gray ones are ready to leave.
Suddenly, a huge broom flew into the air. Eleven is the saint's cold mang, and the body is cold. Shocked to find that the space was stable and hard and could not be torn apart. And all of them are locked by the strong aura, making them unable to move a bit.
This is too terrifying, the creatures of the Sage Realm are set in place and bombarded at will, unable to dodge and fight back. Since they have such strength, it is naturally easy to kill them. It is impossible to regenerate with blood, and if the other party wants to kill, he will never give him a chance to regenerate with blood.
The eleven saints all cast the Dharma Heaven and Earth, and the creatures were very big and their eyes were like stars. The oncoming broom is larger, and the head of the broom is the size of a living being's entire body.
Among the eleven saints, a general dressed in silver armor. It was smashed by a huge broom and exploded into a blood mist. A wisp of spirit lurks in the blood mist. This Sage is very shrewd, and he doesn't have a Divine Soul Shield at the first time. Secretly waiting for the enemy to retreat before pulling away.
It's a pity that the broom didn't give the general a chance to get out. With a slight sweep of the ownerless broom, all the blood mist was annihilated with the breath of the divine soul. There is nothing left behind.
The twelve sages who came with great momentum ran away and died in the blink of an eye. The contrast is somewhat funny. The remaining ten pestles were left in place, not knowing what to do.
Suddenly, a majestic and cold voice floated in the starry sky: "The Donglin Clan is not qualified to step into the Azure Star for half a step. If there is a transgression, regardless of age or cultivation, they will all be killed. Get out!"
was reprimanded again and got out, and the ten saints were not angry and rejoiced, and fled for their lives in a hurry.
The starry sky was quiet again, and in an inconspicuous corner, there was a monkey fighting with an old man in a white robe, who did not cast the magic of heaven and earth, and his small body was no different from dust in the starry sky.
The old monkey was indignant while fighting: "They should all be killed, the Donglin clan is hateful, and the rest of the people are also hateful." ”
Qingmu Yang said helplessly: "The big and small forces in the God Realm are intertwined, and there are forbidden lands and life forbidden areas eyeing each other, so it is really not easy to have a big war. The Donglin clan is boring for themselves, they betrayed the Azure Star back then, and now they actually have the face to come back. Kill it, kill it, even other ethnic groups that have a good relationship with the Donglin clan. I can't say anything, so I can only eat Coptis dumb and admit it myself. ”
In the border defense of Yucheng, in a side courtyard within the city wall, an old man and an old woman are playing Go, and Muzi must be able to recognize it here. The old man's name is Zhuge Liuyun.
More than ten years ago, when he was assassinating the old man with the Eternal Heavenly Kingdom in Yucheng, he assassinated the old man, but Muzi temporarily turned around and helped the old man, which was not a rescue, and now that I think about it, the four guards around the old man are by no means simple characters.
The old woman is even more familiar, it is Su Ying's mother-in-law of Qingfeng Academy. When playing chess, he is also half-asleep and half-awake.
Zhuge Liuyun threw the sunspot and hesitated: "Every time our battle plan is known in advance by the Arthurian Empire, this is not a good thing. “
Su Ying's mother-in-law made a silent gesture, and then drew a circle with her crutches, and then withdrew her silent gesture.
Zhuge Liuyun apologized: "I was careless just now." ”
Mother-in-law Su Ying waved her hand: "It's not your fault, after all, you are a mortal now, and you won't be on guard from time to time."
"As for the leak of the plan, it is certain that there are traitors on the side of the Qingfeng Empire. Who is the traitor, I think you and I have the answer in our hearts. ”
Zhuge Liuyun was interested: "You and I might as well write it in the palm of our hands to see if the guesses are consistent." ”
Mother-in-law Su Ying smiled and pointed to the chessboard: "Look at it, what is your sunspot?"
Zhuge Liuyun laughed dryly, pointed to the chessboard, around the font composed of sunspots, a few scattered chess pieces, and said: "These forces are all about to move, both openly and secretly." ”
Su Ying's mother-in-law and white son were settled, and the words composed of black chess pieces were surrounded and suppressed. The direction of the game is already clear. The two old men smiled knowingly.
In the misty world, Muzi and Wan'er witnessed their past experiences. The young man and girl holding hands had the same mind, silently and carefully watched, and the snow-white beast on the young man's shoulder watched quietly together, without making a sound to destroy the romantic moment between Muzi and Wan'er.
The road slowly receded at the bottom of his feet, and the past on both sides appeared in front of him one by one. In the green pool of the ice and snow world, the boy slapped his mouth hard, and the enchanting girl opposite closed his eyes and cried softly.
Wan'er let go of Muzi's palm, and screwed it on the young man's waist in a hurry. Metal-hard skin certainly doesn't feel any pain. Muzi did pretend to be in pain, grinning and begging for mercy.
The girl was amused, with a slightly cold and beautiful face, and chuckled like a flower curtain always facing the sun. Wan'er raised the long sword given by the old man just now, and threatened: "Ya'er is not bad-hearted, and it is not the only time to take this example, otherwise hehe." ”
Mu Zi skimmed the silver long sword and smiled: "How dare you." ”
Luofengpo, which looks like a real phoenix in the picture, opened her huge eyes, and the girl couldn't help but hold the young man's palm, and the palm was wet and cold.
The young man fled in front with Erbai, and the soul behind was in hot pursuit. Wan'er clenched the young man's palm tightly, and the nails were embedded in the boy's palm with too much force. Mu Zi playfully removed all the yuan power and runes in the palm of his hand, and did not interfere with the late investment.
After looking at it for a long time, Muzi was a little indignant: "After the academy separated, it was all my past, and there was no late past." ”
The girl smiled and said proudly: "Miss Ben abides by women's morals, her words and deeds are consistent, of course, she doesn't need to show it to criticize and correct." After saying that, he suddenly realized that he used the wrong words, and his pretty face was crimson and shy, and he was very cute.
Muzi didn't seem to see the girl's blush, and asked with a grin: "What does it mean to abide by women's morals, I don't understand a little bit when I read." ”
Wan'er glanced at the young man angrily, raised his silver sword and asked, "Are you sure you want to know what it means?"
Mu Zi changed the topic after sneering and asked, "Later, how is your headache during the Mid-Autumn Festival, have you found a way to suppress it?" ”
The girl said sweetly and softly in her heart: "I still have a conscience, and I haven't forgotten my evening." Since you left, the headache on the full moon night of the Mid-Autumn Festival has become more and more severe, and every time you have a headache, some pictures have surfaced, and you can vaguely see the picture The most times Sanshan Town appears. Especially the three mountains that surround the town, maybe this trip to the fog can find the answer. ”
Muzi nodded. said apologetically: "It's okay to take you out with me, maybe the old man on the other side of the secret spirit realm and the old man Baisheng can find out the cause of the late sister." ”
The girl didn't blame, but smiled lightly: "It doesn't matter." ”
The road disappeared suddenly, and the two walked side by side into a flowery willow-green alley. The alleys are lined with pavilions and pavilions filled with flowers and flags. Rows of flowers and branches, boldly dressed women flicked the scarves in their hands, twisting their waists to attract passing men.
Wan'er lowered her head and walked forward quickly, followed by Muzi who followed closely and cared about her nose and nose and mouth.
The gongs and drums sounded in unison, and eight people carried the red dajiao to block the way of the two. And some people shouted: "The top girl Liu Yan does not sell her body, today I am fortunate to travel to seek a fateful guest officer, those who have no intention of seeing the beautiful face, please let go, and those who are interested in the beautiful woman can wait for the Liu Yan girl's raised hand." ”
Wan'er quickly bowed his head and gave way, and Muzi, who was watching his heart behind him, suddenly felt a breeze hitting his face. Only then did I wake up, this time it was not a fantasy or a picture, it was a real passerby. When he came back to his senses, he quickly raised his head and turned sideways to give way.
It is a coincidence that the big saffron sedan chair dodges the wood and avoids collisions. Abruptly halted advances. The boy looked up and saw all the scenery inside the sedan chair.
The red light gauze is half-covered and half-transparent, and I can vaguely see the enchanting figure inside, holding a fan in one hand and gently fanning it, and gently arranging the sideburns with the other.
After the sedan chair stopped, the woman in the red light veil out of curiosity, shook the fan to cover her face and lifted the gauze tent to look out, just in front of the young man who raised his head to dodge.
The eyebrows are as thin as willow leaves, and the eyebrows are raised just right, and the eyebrows are getting thinner and thinner after the eyebrows, and they are gently bent down. The eyes that reflect below come to life.
The long eyes of the autumn water are natural, and the wheel corridor is not inferior to the curved eyebrows. The eyebrows and eyes reveal the autumn waves that look through the heart. Half of the face exposed under the cover of the fan is surrounded by the holy and immaculate aura of the fairy family.
Muzi has seen many beauties, Ya'er, Lingyun, Yunxia, Xuanxuan, etc., each with different charms and postures, at this time, seeing the secular Qinglou woman, he was still shocked by the heavens.
In particular, a pair of talking eyes blink lightly and vividly.
The woman felt something, and smiled lightly behind the fan: "The guest officer is willing to go to the sedan chair to talk about it." The voice was gentle and long, and it never dispersed in the ear.
Juvenile dementia opened his mouth: "I'm still a young underage." After speaking, he didn't wait for an answer, and strode away with a meteor in his evening, without the slightest nostalgia.
The woman who left her face to hide her face was thoughtful: "Is it underage?" That's a far-fetched reason. ”
Wan'er didn't refuse Muzi to pull his little hand, and followed complacently: "Even if you still have a little conscience, it doesn't matter if I draw my sword and slash the mandarin duck angrily." ”
Muzi was not angry: "No wonder I have a chill on my spine and a cold chill on the back of my neck." ”
Then he suddenly stopped and said in shock: "Erbai is gone, he won't jump on the sedan chair." ”
As soon as he finished speaking, a white streamer jumped on Mu Zi's shoulder, and his milk voice said: "It's weird, and all pedestrians can't feel the slightest breath of life." ”
Muzi was finally relieved to see Erbai, and pulled Wan'er to continue to stride forward, saying as he walked: "I have already felt it, more things are better than less things, leave first." ”
The old man under the archway raised his eyebrows and muttered to himself: "The little guy is keen, but the old man made a mistake." ”
The two of them and one beast quickly left the alley, leaving the fireworks alley and entering a dazzling street of food, all kinds of delicious aromas mixed with the overflowing aroma of wine. Good wine, delicious food and beautiful people accompany each other, and life is geometric.
Wan'er looked at Shao with interest: "Brother Muzi, the creatures here have the breath of life, and the food and wine can't see any clues, do you want to try it." “
Mu Zi looked gloomy and said apologetically: "Sister Wan'er, I'm sorry, I'm really not in the mood now." “
Wan'er said: "I know that Brother Muzi is still sad about his uncle and aunt, I just want Brother Muzi to use wine to relieve his sorrows and relax for a while." ”
Mu Zi was miserable: "When you are in a bad mood, you will become an alcoholic, and when you are in a good mood, you will be high-spirited when you drink." Drinking to kill sorrows is pure nonsense. ”