Chapter 297: Female Ghost Professional Household, Jade Remnant Flower

Leopard eyes and iron whiskers, looking like Zhong Kui. The voice is as loud as thunder, but there is a chivalrous spirit when walking.

"See Master? I'm afraid it's going to be difficult."

"Since the master lost to the Dryad, even the two of us are gone"

"To solve the bell, you must tie the bell, if you don't let the master kill the tree demon with his own hands, he will no longer be Feng Qingtian"

The two of them put away their swords, you say a word to me, and they have been getting along for decades, although they are not used to each other, but the tacit understanding is already more sufficient than that of husband and wife.

"Dryad?"

Yan Chixia turned over and jumped off the horse, loosened the reins, and the horse followed behind him very spiritually.

"There is a black mountain dozens of miles away here, there are many demons and monsters on the mountain, and there is a tree demon who likes to suck the blood of pedestrians and harm people. In order to go for the way of heaven, the master fought with a sword, but he returned defeated! ”

The words were concise and to the point, but Yan Chixia's eyelids jumped when she heard it.

The sword god Feng Qingtian is not self-proclaimed, but the people of the rivers and lakes call it, and he uses the sword to pass the gods!

More than ten years ago, she got married to a Dan child, and later became a Jindan, Yan Chixia is now not sure that she can compare to Feng Qingtian back then.

To the left and to the right, their eyes were on Yan Chixia.

Wide-eyed to the right, he circled around Yan Chixia's body, "I haven't seen you for many years, I can't see what realm you are, senior brother, have you formed a golden pill?" ”

"Cultivation hasn't improved much" Yan Chixia spoke softly, and her voice was like thunder.

Although the two junior brothers love to compare with each other, they prefer to compare with him, and saying it at this time will inevitably poke the two of them.

Seeing that he didn't say anything, he didn't ask questions.

"Back then, the master also said that you should not join the WTO, but you actually became an official?"

Yan Chixia raised her beard, "The demons in the world are terrible and can be killed with one sword, how can you kill someone who is more ruthless than the demon?" ”

A slapped with a long sword.

"Naturally, you can only be an official to pull out these moths!"

Demons eat people, at most three or four people in a month, corrupt officials harm people, and tens of thousands of people will be harmed in a month, which is more poisonous?

"Senior brother is a good ideal" The two brothers from left to right are dozens of years old, who have never entered the WTO, and they don't understand the Qing official and the unconscious official, and they only know the ability to kill demons all their lives.

"Take me to Master first!"

He sighed to the right: "I told you, Master doesn't see anyone now, okay, let's go, I'll take you there!" ”

"Why do you lead the way, I'll lead the way! Come with me, brother! ”

"Want to fight?"

The longsword and broadsword were raised and slammed together.

"Lead the way!" Yan Chixia looked at the two junior brothers who had not changed at all as many years ago, and her face was sad.

"Senior brother, I haven't seen you for many years, why don't you judge which of the two of us is strong and who is weak!"

As soon as Yan Chixia raised her hand, her hands sharpened the blades like scabbards, her fingernails rubbed out dazzling sparks like flints, her wrists shook, and her elbows hit the chests of the two of them. The two of them who were strong and rammed back leaned back, and Yan Chixia took the opportunity to press her elbow, pinching the blade of the sword and snatching the two swords in her hand!

The left and right sides rubbed their chests and looked at Yan Chixia in disbelief.

Grabbing the white blade empty-handed, Yan Chixia's skills, at least in terms of swordsmanship, are no worse than Feng Qingtian!

"Lead the way"

Yan Chixia threw the sword to the two, and the two who were in shock nodded "Okay, good"

That day, Yan Chixia saw Feng Qingtian, and when she left, she had an extra sword box in her hand, and she didn't ask about the Black Mountain Tree Demon.

He rode straight to Guangdong.

Horseshoe dust, red mane flying.

Amid the chaotic sound of horses' hooves, there were twenty two-horse-drawn carriages at the end of the road, heading straight for Montenegro.

"We are ghosts and eight immortals, and from today we are really famous all over the world! Ha ha! Cao Guo's uncle Wang Erscar drove a carriage and laughed heartily.

The only female thief, He Xiangu Yuhua, was even more worried: "If the gunpowder is stolen, the army will definitely hunt us down, and we will be more careful when walking in the rivers and lakes in the future!" ”

"Little sister, you are worried too much, we have unpredictable power, who in the world can beat us?"

Zhu Qi, who was dressed as Tie Guan Li, raised his hand, and Tie Guan hit the two people who were blocking the road in front of him, and the big tree broke in response, looking at him easily, he seemed to raise his hand to break the wheat stalk!

The other six people also laughed, suddenly mastering the ability to penetrate the world, and robbed the Ministry of Industry to become famous, and their hearts were swelling!

"What the brothers said is," Yu Yanhua shook the whip in her hand and nodded slightly, but the worry on her face did not decrease.

Montenegro is getting closer.

When he arrived at the riverside, Lu Dongbin suddenly raised his hand, "Stop!" ”

The others stopped the carriage at the sound of the voice.

"What's wrong?"

The eyes of several people flashed with doubt, only there was a small boat on the river, and there was a meditating man on it, and nothing else was seen.

Fang Dali dismounted, trotted to the river, kowtowed to the man on the boat, and said, "My lord, you brought the gunpowder you wanted!" ”

Only then did they look at the figure in the boat.

Dressed in scholarly clothes, tall and straight.

With a slight step, the boat was half cut into the water, but he stepped four or five feet away to the carriage.

"Very good"

He flicked his sleeve slightly, and a strong wind struck, and bags of gunpowder on twenty wagons flew up and burrowed into his sleeve!

However, with the effort of tea, more than 200 stones of gunpowder were all sucked into his sleeve, but the sleeve was still empty, and no change could be seen.

"Are these your brothers?"

Fang Dali hurriedly nodded, "Yes, the people of the rivers and lakes are called ghosts and eight immortals!" ”

"Eight Immortals? Well, eight people, kind of interesting."

His eyes were fixed on the woman.

"This girl's surname is Nie?"

"The little girl's surname is jade, and her name is remnant flower," Jade remnant flower bowed her head and said.

"Ghost Eight Immortals, Ghost Eight Immortals" He only muttered these three words over and over again.

Seeing that the brothers around him were sweating profusely, afraid of the strength he showed, Fang Dali gritted his teeth and asked, "We have completed your task?" Is it okay to go? ”

He Cheng came back to his senses, and he didn't care to say, "Let's go, let's go"

Fang Dali was like a pardon, and left in a carriage with his confused brothers.

There is a movie of thousands of people, in which there are Jiangyang thieves and eight immortals, among which He Xiangu Yuhua is played by Wang Zuxian, a professional household of pretty female ghosts.

"And Zhong Kui's sister, I don't know if Zhong Kui knows me?"

He shook his head and turned.

Now I'm worried about how to determine where the foundation of the dryad is, and ignite gunpowder to blow him up, and he still can't afford to provoke Zhong Kui.

Back to Montenegro, go left from the fork in the road, walk seventeen miles, there is a two-story red brick building falling on the top of the mountain.

He Cheng pushed the door and went in, and saw that Yanhong was still meditating.

"Master!"

"Sit down."

Outside the window, a bird flew by.

"The dryad doesn't worry about us."

He Cheng and Yan Hong both knew that they couldn't defeat the Dryad, but the Dryad's grandmother let them stay in Black Mountain, and there must be something wrong inside.

The big demon should not be afraid of them, a little ghost fairy, and he jumps stiff.

Seeing the birds flying away, he said, "I'm going to visit those two little banshees, and you're here to continue to attract their attention."

"Yes!" Yan Hong nodded, closed her eyes and continued to cultivate.

The ghost fairy is the "master", He Cheng jumps stiff, just a little zombie who does not enter the stream, and naturally he is not taken into account by the dryad.

This was just the right time for him to move.

At the entrance of the cave, Xiaoshuang sat on the light stone platform.

Birds flew in to report to her.

"Chirp!"

The finches chirped twice, and the flock suddenly dispersed, and Xiaoshuang's face wrinkled bitterly when she smelled the pungent corpse gas.

Looking at the zombie in the robe, walking towards this side step by step, Xiao Shuangfei stepped forward to stop him, "This general, the front is the place where my grandmother retreats and cultivates, and your master should have also said that this place cannot be trespassed!" ”

"My master?"

He Cheng was stunned for a moment, and nodded again and again, "Yes, yes, my master!" ”

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