Chapter Thirty-Six: The Beauty Scheme
Zishu smiled: "Everyone is together, today is not in vain for me to go this way." β
"Senior brother, run. Ling Qian'er grabbed Zishu's sleeve tightly and didn't let him leave.
Zishu said: "Don't let anyone want to run today." β
He gently pushed Lingqian'er behind him, picked up Lingqian'er's sword from the ground and attacked the three of them.
Mingzhen and Mingli joined forces to resist, but they were pushed outside the temple by this powerful sword qi.
Ling Qian'er and Hongshu then chased after her.
Mingli fell to the ground and vomited blood, Mingzhen and Zishu were fighting in front, Mingzhen's expression was grim, and Zishu was relaxed.
Ling Qian'er knew in her heart that Mingzhen was invincible among the disciples, but in the face of the demon god, the strength was still too different.
Ling Qian'er took out the little jade flute, and as soon as she put it to her lips, she was snatched away, and when she raised her eyes, she saw Zishu inserting her flute into her waist, and he instantly moved to the distance and continued to chase Mingzhen.
Ling Qian'er shouted angrily, "Give me back the flute." β
Seeing that Mingzhen was gradually losing to Zishu, Ling Qian'er asked for Hongshu's sword: "Go and see Mingli." β
Ling Qian'er ran over with a sword and dealt with Zishu with Mingzhen.
Zishu frowned, and the attack was obviously much more cautious, which revealed a lot of flaws and gave Mingzhen a chance to fight back.
After the three of them struggled, Zishu took a few steps back, calmly looking at the wound on his arm, his sleeve was cut by the sword in Ling Qian'er's hand, and the blood rendered his forearm.
Ling Qian'er said proudly: "Who said that you can't hurt you without demonic power?"
Mingli shouted in the distance: "Brother, what are you doing? Don't you hurry up and drag him, let the two girls run first, it is important to save your life." β
Ling Qian'er felt in her heart, is she really going to live and die today?
Zishu glanced sideways slightly: "Run, you won't be naΓ―ve to think that you can run away, right?"
Zi Shu flew to the top of Mingli's head and pressed down with a palm.
The palm force was like a thousand-ton boulder falling from the sky, Mingli's entire body sank, and the green bricks under him were also crushed several times.
"Senior Brother Mingliβ"
"Mingliβ"
Lingqian'er and Mingzhen ran to Mingli, but they were blocked by the sudden cloud of mist, Mingzhen grabbed Lingqian'er's arm and looked around vigilantly.
"Senior brother, look. Lingqian pointed upwards.
A pair of large, dark eyes were looking down at them through the hazy mist.
The big eyes got closer and closer, and the figure of a giant nine-tailed fox gradually revealed.
Mingzhen was suddenly knocked away by something.
The wind howled like a ghost, and the harsh sound of the clashing blades continued......
"Senior brother, where are you?"
"Hmm-"
Mingzhen's painful and heavy gasps came.
Ling Qian'er was angry and afraid, she was really afraid that a few of them would die in front of her, and she was also a demon god, why was she so much different from each other.
While being angry, she faintly felt that there was a demonic force hitting her heart, and Ling Qian'er suddenly realized.
Zixiu once said that the power of the demon god lies in the fact that even if the demon vein is sealed and the demon bead is destroyed, there is the power of the demon god to protect the body, which can help him get through the danger.
But this is the first time that Ling Qian'er has been sealed into a demon vein, and she doesn't know how to use the power of the demon god in this situation.
"Ahh
"The power of the demon god, please, just give me a little bit. Lingqian'er pleaded.
A flower from the other side quietly appeared between Ling Qian'er's eyebrows, and the red demonic power surrounded her layer by layer......
"Stinky fox, get out of here!" Ling Qian'er shouted loudly, unleashing all the demonic power in her body.
Suddenly, the wind was blowing, and the grass and trees were flying.
The mist was blown away, and the sunlight shone directly on Lingqian'er, but she didn't feel a trace of warmth, but was frightened into a cold sweat by the scene in front of her.
Hongshu struggled to get up from the ground, and there were countless wounds on her body, staining the white gauze with patches of blazing red.
Zishu held the red flame in one hand and went straight to Hongshu.
Facing Zishu, Hongshu was already frightened, standing in place like a stake.
Suddenly, a wisp of green smoke appeared in front of Hongshu, the green smoke dissipated, and a figure appeared.
Ling Qian'er arrived in time, she hugged Hongshu tightly, turned her back to Zishu, and prepared to take the palm for her.
It would be a lie to say that she was not afraid, she hugged Hongshu and trembled, her eyes closed in fright but she did not move.
"Don't be afraid, Hongshu. β
"Qian'er...... Get out of the way. Although Hongshu said so, she didn't even have the strength to push her away.
I didn't expect this, Zishu's face showed a look of horror, where did she get her demonic power?
Seeing that a palm was about to hit Ling Qian'er, Zi Shu turned his wrist when he was about to make a move, and his palm flew over Ling Qian'er's ear.
Ling Qian'er only felt her ears ringing, and vaguely heard Mingzhen's angry roar behind her: "Stay away from the two of them, you bastard." β
A punch hit Zi Shu in the face, Zi Shu instinctively dodged, and before he could recover from the panic just now, he met the blow of the head.
Zishu's heart was already in a mess, he dodged left and right, and had no intention of fighting back.
"Why is she still standing there? Could it be that the demonic power of that palm just now was too much, and it finally hurt her?
Mingzhen used all his strength to force Zishu into the distance, and then shouted at them: "Run, don't be stunned." β
The flowers on the other side of her eyebrows faded, and Ling Qian'er could no longer gather a trace of demonic power, she took a deep breath and asked Hongshu: "Do you still have a haunting ghost?"
Hongshu replied solemnly: "Ah, there is ......"
Ling Qian'er said: "Take it all out, quickly, throw it at Zishu, entangle him for a while, and give me a dagger." β
Hongshu did so tremblingly.
Ling Qian'er took off her outer and middle clothes, cut her fingers with a dagger, and wrote strange blood characters on the snow-white middle coat that Hongshu couldn't read.
Hongshu was puzzled: "What are you doing here?"
Ling Qian'er has been lacking in qi and blood for a while, and she has cut several fingers, and she can't write a few blood words.
"Come here, take it with your hands. β
She slashed her wrist with the dagger, and the bright red blood flowed into Hongshu's hand.
"Pick it up, don't waste it. β
"What the hell are you doing?" Hongshu's hand trembled.
Ling Qian'er lowered her head and continued to write in blood: "You prepare the portal, wait a minute, I will find a way to drag Zishu, you take the opportunity to take a few of them away, I can only drag him for a while, you have to move quickly." β
"That'...... What about you?" asked Hongshu in a low voice.
"It's all said I'll stay and hold him back. Lingqian'er was furious.
Usually Lingqian'er speaks louder, and Hongshu will immediately roar back loudly, and she will definitely not be weaker than her in terms of momentum, but at this time, she shed tears.
"Can't you go together? If you stay, you will either die or be tortured to death by them, and Zimo will definitely force you to hand over the Lingyun Fan." β
Four divine beasts suddenly appeared above the two of them, this is Mingzhen's four spirit array, and before this sword array could attack Zishu, it was struck by a sword.
Ling Qian'er said helplessly: "We have no chance of winning, his Silver Moon Sword is not out of the sheath...... Now that I can go one by one, I will make a bet, if I win the bet, I may not die. β
"Well, if you lose the bet......"
Ling Qian'er paused for a moment, and then said in a deep voice: "You remember, after you get out smoothly for a while, you have to teleport more than three times, and then find a hidden place to hide on foot, and when their injuries are better, find a way to find the green girl demon god, explain to her, and beg her to take her in, you four hide in the green girl, don't go anywhere." β
"Hidden in the Demon Realm?"
"The most dangerous place is the safest place. Also, Wu Yuan, that two-faced bastard, don't believe any nonsense. You tell Senior Brother Mingzhen again, don't fight with them, you can only take revenge if you save your life. β
Hongshu cried and nodded: "I remember everything, Qian'er, I can't bear you." β
"Okay!" Ling Qian'er had a sour nose and held back her tears.
The two girls never thought that they could quarrel with each other and have feelings, and when they were separated, they knew what kind of existence the other party was in their hearts.
Both of them regretted their previous behavior, and if they had known that they would face life and death today, they should have shaken hands and made peace earlier, instead of slapping each other.
Life may be like this, full of irreparable regrets everywhere.
After finishing the last stroke, Hongshu helped Lingqian'er to stand up, carrying a middle coat full of blood characters in her hand.
Seeing that she moved, Zishu relieved himself and began to fight back seriously.
It's not so much a fight as a one-sided beating, like a hyena to a tiger and a leopard, and it's a matter of time before it's killed.
Mingzhen was beaten unconscious, and he still muttered: "Hurry up." β
Zishu grabbed his collar, and the finishing fist was about to smash down, but he was suddenly wrapped in a middle coat with blood written on it.
Ling Qian'er urged: "Quick, you go and save Mingzhen, I'll save Mingli and Xiaoduo." β
Hongshu nodded, and threw out a teleportation talisman, different from the usual small teleportation talisman, this talisman turned a few times in the air, and after becoming several times larger, it fell to the ground with a "bang", and a portal more than one person high stood in front of them.
Ling Qian'er dragged the big white cat and Xiaoduo into the door, and turned around to come over to help, but saw Zishu chasing after Hongshu, who was walking very slowly with Mingzhen on her back.
The middle coat with blood written on it lay quietly on the grass.
Ling Qian'er was shocked: "Broke free so quickly!"
She used her last strength to leap over Hongshu and Mingzhen, and Hongshu seemed to hear a sentence: "Red Lotus Palm." β
Ling Qian'er rushed in front of Zishu and didn't make a move, but pounced on him with open arms.
Zishu froze in place and didn't know what to do, and he smiled shyly in the face of Ling Qian'er, who was "throwing himself into his arms".
Hongshu took the opportunity to gather demonic power in the palm of her hand and slapped them in pain.
The Red Lotus Demon Fire pounced on Zi Shu and Ling Qian'er like a fire dragon, and Zi Shu turned around and protected Ling Qian'er in his arms.
The heat wave behind him hit people, Zishu jumped into the air with Lingqian'er in his arms to dodge, the fire dragon pressed forward step by step, Zishu kicked the dragon head, kicked the fire dragon back to the ground, and the fire dragon fell apart and disappeared.
Zishu fell to the ground lightly, but instead of standing, he lay down, taking his body as a seat, Lingqian'er lay quietly on him, he pillowed one hand behind his head, put the other hand on Lingqian'er's back, and looked at the blue sky with a comfortable face.
After a while, Ling Qian'er slowly opened her eyes, trying to remember what had just happened...... She sat up and looked around, Hongshu and None of them were there, and she must have escaped successfully.
What about Zishu?
Suddenly felt soft under him, looked down, and found himself sitting on Zishu's body.