Chapter 30: The Pride of Heaven
Lu Zheng has already made two preparations, either fighting with his life, or quietly leaving. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
With the concealment charm in hand, Lu Zheng was even more confident. If it's a big deal, run. This is what Lu Zheng thinks at the moment. But when to run, Lu Zheng didn't have a clear idea.
"Roar!"
In the blink of an eye, the Mist Beast's galloping roar got closer.
Lu Zheng raised the Flowing Fire Sword horizontally in front of his chest, clenched the back of his left hand holding the concealment talisman, and retreated with one foot, but it was not a posture of running away, but a movement of force forward.
"Roar!"
"Suffer death!"
"Bang!"
The roar of the fog beast, the roar of the thousand withered old demons, and the loud sound of the sharp weapon hitting exploded everyone's eardrums almost at the same time.
Lu Zheng's arm was numb, and the hideous beast head dilated sharply in his pupils.
Lu Zheng could already feel the foul smell of blood in the bloody mouth, but he didn't want to be at the moment when the beast opened its giant mouth, a section of jade-like wrist suddenly appeared, and the slender jade fingers just lightly clicked the giant beast that jumped on his shoulder.
"Poof. ā
The giant beast was ignited and landed silently, and then turned into green smoke with a pop in a second and disappeared.
Lu Zheng turned his head, and what he saw was a flawless and delicate face, cold and remarkable, as if it was a lone ant in a painting!
"Heh, Miss Dugu. ā
The Thousand Withered Old Demon appeared from the thick black mist, slowly closing the mist and turning into a human form, and glanced at Dugu Ant's clothes, his expression was full of malicious mockery, and his exit was also yin and yang.
"I didn't expect that the eldest lady of the Ten Thousand Demon Caves would also take care of the trivial things. Didn't you fall in love with this sharp-toothed little white face?"
In addition to the instinctive fear of the lonely ant clothes, it is a little awkward and unhappy, and I always feel that the other party can tolerate me, so it is a provocation as soon as I say it.
And while he provoked, his body regressed, ready to withdraw at any time.
Dugu Liqing, who was standing tightly behind Dugu Antshang and holding an umbrella for her, had a cold face, her eyes were full of murderous intent, and she was about to step forward with a move of her fingers, but she was stopped by Dugu Antshang raising her hand, she only said lightly: "This person, you can't move." ā
After that, Dugu Ant waved the sleeves of his robe, but he didn't even look at it, and threw out a streamer. The streamer flashed, and almost immediately sank into the chest of the Thousand Withered Old Devil who couldn't dodge.
"Hmm!"
The old demon snorted, black blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and then he glanced at Dugu Ant with hatred, kicked his feet, stepped on a strange bird with three heads, and flew away in embarrassment.
"Huh. Dugu sneered, raised his eyes and glanced at the cultivators who were still staying in place to watch the excitement with an expressionless face.
Suddenly, whether it is a Dao cultivator or a demon cultivator, he will run with his legs, and some who run slowly will simply roll away with his hands and feet and crawl.
The inn behind Lu Zheng and the restaurant next to him also slammed the doors and windows at the same time.
The surroundings were quiet all of a sudden.
Dugu Ant slowly turned his head and glanced at Lu Zheng.
She didn't have any special emotions at that glance, but Lu Zheng didn't know why, she was a little weak-hearted, and her steps involuntarily retreated. Unexpectedly, a simple retreat instantly pulled the wounds inside and outside his body.
"Shhh
After breakfast, Lu Zheng took a breath of cold air, and the cold sweat hurt out.
Dugu Antshang lowered his eyes, and he didn't know if it was Lu Zheng's illusion, he always felt that at that moment there was a subtle smile on the corner of Dugu Ant's mouth, but if he looked closely, he found that there was nothing.
The two sisters and brothers of the Dugu family may be paralyzed, either with a cold face or an expressionless face.
If it was before, Lu Zheng would have thought that such a person was pretending to be forced, and he was not likable. But now, he feels that Dugu Ant's every move is natural, and everything he does is extremely natural and attractive.
Dugu Ant raised his eyes, did not look at Lu Zheng, but said slowly: "Sometimes it is stupid to blindly fight fiercely, but without strong strength to support it." ā
Lu Zheng was stunned, his mind opened up for a moment, and he always felt that the subtext of Dugu Antshang was: "If you can't beat it, run away, don't be ashamed, the important thing is that people are okay, don't lose your life in vain." ā
Dugu Liqing didn't know what Lu Zhengwu had made up in his own mind, but when he looked at the other party's trance-like expression, he knew what the other party thought, and he must be inseparable from his sister.
Immediately, Dugu stood up and snorted coldly: "I think you are looking for death!
Saying that, Dugu was going to rush out like a cannonball, who wanted Dugu Ant to save people to the end, and didn't want his brother to do it at all.
Dugu Antshang took a step forward, stood between his younger brother and Lu Zheng, and finally looked at Lu Zheng again.
Under the gaze of Lu Zheng's lonely ant dress, he gradually came back to his senses, and then his cheeks turned red, he shook his hands and clenched his fists, and said: "Thank you Miss for saving her life again! If the eldest lady has any needs in the future, Lu Zheng will go to the soup and die without giving up. ā
Lu Zheng said sincerely, but for some reason, his face became redder and redder, and in the end, the roots of his ears were red.
Lu Zheng, who has never been so embarrassed, is like this, but he is still reluctant to look away. I only feel that Dugu Ant's eyes are as cold as frost, which are exceptionally clear and beautiful.
Dugu Ant Shang hooked his lips slightly, and once again felt that Lu Zheng was interesting. Since the first time she saw Lu Zheng who was holding a wooden stick as a sword at the foot of the Reverse Cang Sect Mountain, she vaguely felt that this person seemed to be very different from ordinary people.
The ice-like man suddenly smiled, the earth rejuvenated, and the flowers bloomed, so that Lu Zheng couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.
"I made a note of it. ā
Seeing Lu Zheng's stupid appearance, Dugu Ant's smile deepened, and he said lightly, then turned around and left.
Lu Zheng fell into his own world again, unaware of the murderous glance written on Dugu before leaving, until he was slapped on the back of the head by the unbearable cloud monster, Lu Zheng spit out a mouthful of blood and came to his senses.
The monster in the cloud wrinkled a chrysanthemum face, and his tone was quite hateful of iron and steel, and he scolded: "I don't know the height of the sky, the thickness of the muddy boy! The Spirit Emperor is also something you can easily think of? The gap is like a chasm, you can't ask for it, you are depressed in your chest, be careful of going mad and fall into you!"
"Spirit Emperor?" Lu Zheng was shocked.
He always knew that Dugu Ant was very powerful, but he didn't expect that the other party would be the Spirit Emperor!
"It's no wonder that many cultivators, no matter who they are, look like they are all going to turn around and run away when they see the eldest lady. ā
"You're affectionate. The corners of the monster's mouth twitched.
He said so much, not to hit Lu Zheng, but just to blindly stubbornly insist on him, so as not to hurt him in the future.
Lu Zheng didn't know that the master had a good heart, but could there be some things he could control?
So, Lu Zheng smiled and said, "Master don't worry, it is estimated that the apprentice will meet such a lovely person in his life." Naturally, he will be cautious, and he will never be reckless until his strength is not enough. Otherwise, the eldest lady would not have been tired of me, but I would have been tired of myself. ā
If he can't be the right person in terms of strength alone, Lu Zheng thinks that he is not qualified to like that proud girl of the sky.