Shi Dan stood in the middle of the courtyard, his hands were raised, his skirt was windless, and he was as majestic as Lei Gong...... Lei Mu ...... Well, whatever you want.

The electric ball broke a pillar, and the dust raised made Lin Lang disgraced for a while. A scorched smell came, Lin Lang reached out and touched his scorched hair, looked at Shi Dan, and even his voice trembled: "What did I do wrong?"

"Huh?" Shi Dan's face was full of inexplicability: "You behaved very well, what's wrong?"

"Then why do you want to kill me?" Lin Lang wanted to cry without tears.

"What do you mean 'I want to kill you'? If my aunt wants to kill you, do you have to wait until now?" Shi Dan felt that the other party was completely wolf-hearted: "Grandma is saving you, okay? Without me, you have already been opened by someone at this time!"

"I want you to save it?!" Looking at Wang Ziyang, who had come to his senses and summoned the woman in Tsing Yi back to protect him in front of him, Lin Lang understood that it was impossible to win by surprise: "And with your accuracy, are you sure you are here to save people?"

"Well...... this" Shi Dan, who was exposed to the old bottom, was a little embarrassed for a while, touched his nose embarrassedly, looked at the slut who didn't know how to be grateful at all not far away, and suddenly became a little angry: "Then are you dead?!"

"It's not ......"

"If you're not dead, hold it for me!" Shi Dan glared at him viciously: "Grandma is kind enough to save you, where is so much nonsense?!"

I still have to die here to have the right to speak, right? Lin Lang's heart was as if he had been stepped on by thousands of divine beasts, he was very unconvinced, and his neck was stalked, and he opened his mouth: "Oh, okay!"

Patting the dust on his body, Lin Lang stood up and ran to Shi Dan's side, only then did he notice Qingyue standing aside, and was immediately shocked: "Wow, beauty!"

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable. Qingyue clasped her hands together and pronounced a trumpet: "The donor is overcredited." The skin is something outside the body, and it is not worth mentioning. ”

"Just you talk a lot!" kicked this slut angrily, Shi Dan felt a little unhappy in his heart: my aunt and grandmother are so beautiful, and I have never heard you praise her. Just when I met someone, I looked like a pig brother, what do you mean?

"Tell me the truth. After being kicked inexplicably, Lin Lang was not annoyed, after all, he was used to it: "Beauty, leave a contact information? Phone or WeChat is fine, we can discuss the problem of skin together when we have time." ”

"This benefactor also has research on Taoism?" Hearing that Lin Lang mentioned the word 'skin' in his words, Qingyue was obviously wrong: "There can be people in the same way who are willing to learn together, and the poor Tao can't ask for it." I just don't know what the donor is talking about 'phone' and 'WeChat'?"

"Ugh. Stunned, Lin Lang suddenly remembered that he seemed to be in a certain dynasty far away from modern times, and it was obviously impossible for people here to have such things as phones and WeChat. Speechless for a while, facing Qing Yue's bright eyes that were very curious, and when Lin Lang was thinking about how to round the field, a sharp sound of breaking the air sounded behind him.

Turning around quickly, Lin Lang punched like lightning and was ready to force back the attacking woman in Tsing Yi, but he never thought that Qingyue's movements would be faster.

Boom!

The sword was unsheathed, bringing up a silver light. The woman in Tsing Yi let out a wail and quickly dissipated her figure. All of this happened between the lightning and flint, and when Lin Lang came back to his senses, Qingyue's sword had returned to its sheath. Only the arm that fell to the ground, still twisting and wriggling, was silent proof of what had just happened.

"Who are you?" Wang Ziyang's face was extremely bad. The puppet had one of her arms cut off, which also had a certain impact on her: "It's really an evil sect! Do you want to come to my Wang's house today to step on it?"

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable. Qingyue took a step forward and said, "Definitely." This benefactor, the poor way is here to help you. ”

"Cut off one of my puppet's hands without saying a word, you actually said that you were here to help me?" Wang Ziyang was amused by the other party's big words: "Is it really easy for me Wang Ziyang to deceive?!"

"The donor has misunderstood!" Qingyue saw that Wang Ziyang was a little excited, and explained warmly: "Not long ago, Poor Dao Yu noticed that there was a very powerful fierce resentment in the mansion rising to the sky, and he didn't dare to delay, so he rushed all the way here, just to ......"

"What is it for?," interrupting Qingyue's words, Wang Ziyang shook the bell in his hand, and said with a sneer: "Then as you said, Miss Ben is a demon, and you dare to say that you are here to help me?"

"The donor's words are wrong!" Qing Yue took a step forward and said urgently: "If the poor Dao is not mistaken, the donor's hand should be the Rakshasa Sect's secret treasure soul bell." The Rakshasa Sect was originally a cult in the Western Regions, and after the power was great, it was able to set foot in the Central Plains of China without being able to do any disadvantage, relying on this evil thing! Although I don't know why this thing is now in the hands of the donor, the soul bell is a great evil thing. Don't say that you use it, even if you have contact with it for a long time, there is a risk of going crazy! This is where the fierce qi in your mansion comes out, not the donor!"

"Oh?" Wang Ziyang was noncommittal when he heard this. In the middle of speaking, an arm has been regenerated for the woman in Tsing Yi: "So what?"

"So while the donor is still not harmed by this thing, please hand over the soul bell to the poor road for safekeeping!" Qingyue's face was sincere: "The poor road should do his best......"

"Don't think!" Hearing that Qingyue asked herself to hand over the Soul Detention Bell, Wang Ziyang's face instantly went crazy: "I know! You are all playing with my baby's idea!" Quickly shaking the bell, her face was already crazy: "The baby is mine! My !! kill them for me!"

The woman in Tsing Yi who rushed straight to interrupt Qingyue, who was still about to say something. Reluctantly drawing his sword, Qingyue forced it back again. Holding a sword flower, Qingyue gave a light salute, and she was holding a long sword in the moonlight, which was bright and beautiful: "In this way, the poor road can only be offended." ”

"Hey. Lin Lang stabbed Shi Dan beside him with his elbow: "Where did you find this beauty? ”

Shi Dan replied angrily: "Does it have anything to do with you?"

"Just ask, what are you doing so fiercely?" Lin Lang didn't get a good deal, so he turned his head to look at Qingyue again: "This girl's swordsmanship is really powerful, and it's not worse than me." Doesn't she look very old? Is she a legendary genius girl?"

"It's not worse than me?" Imitating Lin Lang's tone, Shi Dan made no secret of his disdain: "Can you have a face?

"Immortal in the sword? Lin Lang pursed his lips concealedly, and pointed to Qingyue, who was fighting with the woman in Tsing Yi in the courtyard: "However, no matter how good the swordsmanship is, it is useless." You see, every time her sword is about to stab the other person, it misses. And her physical strength is a little worse, and at this moment, her movements are already slower than before. As soon as the words fell, Qingyue retreated a little slowly, and was cut through the robe by a woman in Tsing Yi with a claw, Lin Lang said excitedly: "I'll just say it, sooner or later, it will be over!"