Chapter 309: The Ghost King Kowtows, the Saber Scholar
readx;? The blue-faced ghost king was in pain, howling angrily, the roar was like thunder, and the broken right arm quickly began to grow, and there was black gas in the section, and it only took a few breaths to return to the original. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
However, the monstrous river has rolled down, crashing into the blue-faced ghost king, and in the turbulence of the water, there seems to be a figure swimming like a fish in the water, but if you look closely, there is only a phantom flashing, and you can't see the reality clearly.
Wu Chushui knelt down on one knee on the shoulder of the blue-faced ghost king and patted the ghost king on the shoulder with both hands.
The ghost king's giant-like body rose again, and rose to a hundred feet in the face of the storm!
It was like a black Optimus Pillar, which felt like it was standing up to the sky, and the roar made the sky tremble.
Wu Chushui's heart was clear, looking at the surging water of the Tianhe River that was close at hand, and he whispered softly: "The ghost king kowtows." β
The blue-faced ghost king suddenly knelt on the ground, and there was no emotion on the green-faced fanged face, and he bent down in the impact of the river and slowly kowtowed towards the upside-down Baili Tianhe.
Under the night sky, the Tianhe River suddenly froze, and the water flow was blocked again.
A muffled grunt sounded.
Wu Chushui looked in the direction where the muffled snort came, slapped two palms in his hand, and slapped out two streams of black gas, the blue-faced ghost king got up and raised his hand at the same time, his right hand clenched into a fist, and the muscles under the black hair bulged high, bringing up a thousand jun forces, and blasted towards the facial paralyzed girl who finally revealed her figure, if it is implemented, she will be seriously injured if she does not die.
The paralyzed girl surnamed Nie Yinniang held a sword in her right hand, but her left hand had already pulled out the short dagger with sheep's horns tied around her waist, and the Tianhe River was broken to reveal her position, but she didn't see the slightest fear, a sword and sword left her hand, disappeared, and the next moment she smashed the two black gases.
Then swipe forward with your left hand.
The claw dagger drew a silver ray in front of her, and the blue-faced ghost king punched with an expressionless face, but she cut the skin and flesh, and the bones were visible, and the demonic aura collided inch by inch in it, she withdrew backwards with her strength, and then entered the heavenly river that converged and rose, and it was really as rumored to come and go without a trace.
"Postcranial knife. Wu Chushui, the female demon in purple, suddenly floated these three words in her heart, and suddenly turned around.
The sword that had left her hand with black qi was already less than three feet behind her!
The next moment pierced her abdomen.
The blood flowed like an infusion.
Wu Chushui finally set off a stormy wave in his heart, the blue-faced ghost king at his feet retreated frantically, and after pulling away for hundreds of zhang, he covered the huge wound in his abdomen in shock, and stopped the bleeding at the acupoint, although it was not a fatal injury, but it had already made her terrified, the sword just now was aimed at her heavenly spirit, but she didn't know why she felt something, so she turned her head dangerously and noticed the sword, and the whole person suddenly left the ghost king's shoulder, but he couldn't dodge, and finally was pierced through the abdomen by a sword, not a fatal injury, but it was not light.
The sky is rolling, the girl surnamed Nie shows her face, and walks out of the big river suspended in the sky, she is well versed in the way of assassins, and she has long been a legend in the rivers and lakes, but no one has ever known her true identity, people have given her the title of the world's first thorn, but they never thought that she would be the priest of Kyoto Guozijian Qinggui.
Guozi priest wine, the first thorn in the world, who will associate these two titles together?
The paralyzed girl turned her head to look at the fierce competition in the purple sea, the purple grass and purple thunder exploded without warning, revealing the battle inside, Li Molan rolled out of it with a scar, and Zhao Tishan on the other side was not much better, there was a distinct sword wound on his chest, and he did not regain his original chic appearance.
Because there were uninvited guests, the two who should have decided to live and die suddenly separated, Zhao Tishan withdrew from the Law Phase, and his figure flashed to the shoulders of the blue-faced ghost king, looking at Wu Chushui and said nervously: "Are you okay?"
Wu Chushui shook his head, glanced at the paralyzed girl in the river that day, and said, "It's the Nie family from Kyoto." β
Zhao Tishan frowned slightly, and his heart was a lot stranger, although this girl is famous in the rivers and lakes, and there are rumors in Kyoto, but in terms of realm, they are all in the same realm, and there are definitely no two who know that our realm is no match for one, so why does this little girl dare to pursue them alone?
Li Molan stood in ragged clothes, but his eyes were still bright, and the battle with Zhao Tishan was unprecedentedly hearty, which made him very happy, after all, there were too few enemies who could let him go all out, and now in Dongyu, he was not very familiar with the masters here, so naturally he couldn't talk about visiting and talking, not to mention anything else, Zhao Tishan, the leader of the Demon Dao, did have the capital that stood out from the crowd, Li Molan and him were also considered to be innocent and hateless, and they didn't know each other, but if there is still a chance to meet in the future, I'm afraid they may not be so war-to-face, and even the possibility of drinking and talking is higherγ
Then he looked at the girl in Tsing Yi who was standing in the upside-down Tianhe with an expressionless face, and was a little confused in his heart, but he was still a little grateful, if there was no uninvited guest, he would really have some difficulty facing the two demon masters.
Zhao Tishan's brows furrowed even tighter, and he said, "She's dragging her feet." β
"Who is she waiting for?" Wu Chushui muttered to himself.
"Let's go first. Zhao Tishan said, the husband and wife have been accustomed to being cautious over the years, no matter whether this little girl waits for reinforcements or not, it is really not easy for them to join forces to kill people two against two, and it is not even easy to say whether they can defeat the unfathomable little girl with facial paralysis, and finally feel that it is not appropriate to stay here for a long time.
Wu Chushui nodded, removed the blue-faced ghost king's law phase, and walked away in two purple clothes.
Before leaving, Zhao Tishan looked at Li Molan and said loudly: "Li Molan, I have written down your name, and next time you and I will be separated!"
The sound of drumming in the night endures for a long time.
Li Molan's expression was calm, and he did not panic in the slightest because he was recorded by the notorious big devil Zhao Tishan, the gap between the two in terms of strength is not big, he doesn't think that he will be defeated, and this Zhao Tishan's style of acting is also fair, compared with the ordinary treacherous and cunning people in the Demon Dao, he is not disgusted.
The girl with facial paralysis walked out of her own appearance, standing on the bare and no green grass, looking at the departing purple-clothed demon, and had no intention of chasing, the white donkey trotted over from a distance, and rubbed her palm with her head affectionately, she still had no change in expression, just patted the white donkey's head softly.
"Thank you, girl, for the rescue. Li Molan stepped forward and hugged his fists.
"What's your name?" said the girl, turning her head, without warning.
Li Molan was slightly stunned and said, "Li Molan." β
The girl said expressionlessly, "This is her real name?"
Li Molan nodded honestly.
The girl with facial paralysis was silent for a while, and then said, "I know." β
With that, he stepped on the white donkey and prepared to leave.
"Wait a minute!" Li Molan hurriedly stopped: "Dare to ask the girl's name?"
"My name is Nie Yinniang and I live in Kyoto. β
The girl with facial paralysis dropped this sentence without being salty, and with a wave of the whip, the white donkey turned into a thunderbolt and advanced on the night grassland, and in a blink of an eye, there was no trace.
After a few breaths, another man walked to the place.
is a scholar with a sword, plainly dressed, and he is just a bookcase away from playing the role of a scholar who travels to study.
The scholar's face was clean, about twenty-seven or eighteen, looking at this devastated grassland, and stopped in place.
Li Molan saluted him from a distance to show respect, the scholar glanced at him, nodded, didn't say anything, and then flew away, the direction was the direction in which the purple-clothed demon and the girl with facial paralysis left, and soon disappeared in the night, giving people a sense of being elusive. (To be continued.) )