Chapter 126 Professional Blame Hero Fate Arcmage
No matter how you say it, you can be regarded as having seen strong winds and waves, Yuan Xing's body stiffened for a moment and recovered, recited the Buddha's name silently, and raised his head to face the black-robed man on the wall. Isn't it just a mythical Jiao? The poor monk is still walking in Buddhism, there is only one in the heavens and all worlds, not much rarer than you?
At this time, the atmosphere was weird, and the other people in the courtyard were happily boiling water, and the red cloth was hanging the red cloth, but Yuan Xing looked at the black-robed man on the wall silently.
Lao Chen was also immersed in the joy of the birth of his eldest grandson, and after happily instructing his subordinates, he was about to beckon Yuan Xing to enter the house to see the child, only to find something strange when he turned around. As far as he could see, the walls were filled with snow gleaming in the sunlight.
At first, he looked puzzled, but then he thought of his identity as a cultivator, his face changed slightly, and he asked nervously, "What did the monk see?" ”
Yuan Xing was stunned when he heard this, blinked, glanced at Lao Chen, and looked at the wall again, the black-robed man was still standing tall. Can't ordinary people see the demon that transforms?
"It's just a divine soul that mortals can't see." The golden cicada appeared, explained.
Does just one divine soul have such a strong sense of oppression? Yuan Xing twitched the corners of his mouth, how should this be beaten?
Seeing that he didn't answer himself, Lao Chen still stared at the wall tightly, his intuition was even more weird, and he hurriedly waved behind him.
Immediately afterwards, the guards who were originally guarding the courtyard came to the front one after another, surrounding Lao Chen, but they all looked dazed, obviously not knowing what was going on.
The black-robed man looked too lazy to take care of it, and his red eyes kept on the monk.
"A breakthrough is imminent, and the retreat the day before yesterday suddenly felt that there would be a future mortal enemy here, but I didn't expect it to be a little monk." It suddenly hooked the corners of its mouth wickedly, and strangely, its lips were not opened, and the voice went straight into Yuanxing's mind: "I can't see that there are still some means that can break a certain cloud." I want to see where you are...... Hmm...... "But the last words turned into a muffled snort mixed with pain, and then the yellow light on his body flashed, and he disappeared in an instant.
What's going on? Yuan Xing was puzzled.
"Fang Cai's swastika is amazingly powerful, and its body must have been seriously injured." The golden text flashed quickly.
Seriously injured? Yuan Xing raised his eyebrows, and before he could ask again, a light suddenly swept into the sky from the corner of his eye, and his power was amazing.
"They're coming?" He looked at him for a while, he didn't have time to explain anything, and with a wave of his hand, a family's persistent long stick flew into his hand, and then one jumped onto the roof, and his eyes were fully open to aim at the direction, and he rushed out......
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Yuan Xing is very self-aware, and since he already knows that the great power is about to be born when there is a crow in the town, how can he not be prepared?
In fact, on the day he lived in Chen's mansion, he had a long talk with Chen Niansheng, due to mission restrictions, he couldn't disclose the facts to the other party, only that he speculated that there must be demons and evil in the vicinity, and I was afraid that it would endanger the town.
So that night, Chen Niansheng's personal scholar went to the county accompanied by several guards.
Now that the Chen family has won the Holy Grace, it is impossible for them not to pay attention to their request for help, and just in case, Yuan Xing also deliberately added some chips. Anyway, I've already memorized it, and it's not a big deal to copy a few points and send it out. This is an innate exercise, and I don't believe that those people in the practice are not moved.
There were many thoughts in his mind, but the figure that swept through the air was not affected at all, and in the end, he saw that the distance was still far away, and he even used his divine foot power.
It's just that his magical powers are amazing, and the distance is still a little far, although it only took a few breaths to rush to the outside of the town, but he only saw the frightened and paralyzed little scholar, the pale face of the Chen family guard.
Yuan Xing glanced at the huge paw prints on the ground and asked, "What about the youkai?" ”
"No, it's gone." One of the guards hurriedly replied, paused, and said, "That swordsman fought with the giant snake for a while, and it seemed that he was injured, and he also walked and left. ”
"That ......" Yuan Xing was stunned and said in surprise: "Did you only invite one person?" ”
At this time, it seemed that because of his arrival, the little scholar who was still lying on the ground suddenly gained strength, sat up and said: "The little one rushed to the county town, but there was just a demon disaster there, and the demon hunters of the evil town division suffered heavy losses, and it was okay not to carry out the Chen family, as soon as the Chen family was mentioned, people didn't want to come over at all, but they said that there were too many rumors, and they couldn't take care of it, and they would wait for the monsters to say ......" because they were still afraid, and they trembled when they spoke.
"How so?" I don't understand the fate, the Chen family is noble, so there are no cards at all, right?
"My master had, once wrote a book and scolded the evil division...... "The scholar's voice became smaller and smaller.
Yuanxing: "...... "Okay, the poor monk did his best." After thinking about it, he frowned again and asked, "Didn't you tell me about the cheats?" "No one is tempted by the innate exercises?
"I said it, but people say that almost everyone has a copy, not to mention the rotten street, it is notoriously difficult to practice, and some people scold us for being dirt buns...... "The scholar said.
"Tu ......" Yuan Xing almost didn't slow down in one breath. Senior Brother Xuanwu, you are really kind......
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The youkai were nowhere to be found, and the reinforcements had fled.
Helpless, Yuan Xing could only take a few people with weak legs back to Chen's mansion.
Although some strange things happened, the atmosphere in Chen's Mansion was generally lively. first went to meet the worried Lao Chen and the silly Chen Niansheng.
After the pale little scholar's colorful description, Chen's father and son also understood that there was a big monster in the town, and at the suggestion of Yuan Xing, they immediately ordered the people to pack their luggage, and they really didn't care about the maternity to take care of, and prepared to leave for the capital immediately.
At this time, Shen Ya walked out of the delivery room with a swaddling baby.
This is the baby version of Huaizhen? Yuan Xing stepped forward and couldn't help but pout. It's ugly.
He'd seen the image of the other party left in the scroll, but how could a newborn child be beautiful? His skin was wrinkled, red and black, like a little old man.
As if sensing his approach, a pair of big eyes slowly opened in the swaddling clothes, and then Yuan Xing began to have a headache.
It was a real headache, as if thousands of needles had been pierced in his head, and he was so tough that he almost exhaled in pain.
I endured it a little farther away, and the pain calmed down a little.
He knew that there must be something wrong with Huaizhen, so he didn't dare to approach it at the moment, so he stood far away for a while, estimating that it would take some time for the Chen family, which had a big business, to clean up, so he casually found a reason to go back to the room.
"What's going on?" As soon as the door was closed, Yuan Xing couldn't wait to ask Jin Chan.
"I was attacked by myself." The words that came to mind seemed much slower than before: "It is not yet sane, it cannot communicate at all." ”
Yuan Xing noticed the word "it" in the middle, and his eyes sank slightly.
The room was quiet for a moment, and Yuan Xing suddenly remembered what Hei Jiao said before, he didn't feel anything because he was nervous, but now that he has calmed down, there is a lot of content in it.
The swastika that injured the black Jiao is a Buddhist symbol, representing the heart seal of the Buddha. At that time, there was only one monk on the surface, and it was strange that the other party did not misunderstand.
"Heijiao believes that the target is a poor monk, is Huaizhen safe?" He asked in his mind. This is actually the best, Hei Jiao regards himself as a mortal enemy, then the attention will be on himself, then Huaizhen and Chen's father and son will be safe. And being hunted down, Yuan Xing is the least afraid, because there is a golden cicada, he can leave this world at any time, no matter how powerful the black Jiao is, he can't tear the space to chase him to the blue star, right? It's just that......
"The poor monk understands that this mission is to deliver the baby, but he is actually here to take the blame." The professional back-handed mage is quite unpleasant.
Jin Cicada rarely used an exclamation: "Alas...... Then do you still want to go to the capital with the Chen family? ”
"The poor monk doesn't want to, but don't forget, the swastika flies with the cry of a baby, and you're sure it didn't hear it?" Yuan Xing bowed his head and sighed slightly.
The golden cicada was also silent for a while.
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Under the eager urging of the master, the subordinates of the Chen Mansion packed up a few carriages as quickly as possible, and then a group of people waited for the wind to leave the town. As soon as it was dark, they rushed to the neighboring town.
Although Yuan Xing has the heart to continue to hurry, a group of ordinary people really don't have the physical strength of him, and there is a woman who has just given birth.
I can only find an inn to live in first, Yuan Xing nervously inspected the left near, and did not find anything unusual before he relaxed a little, well, I think that the injury of Heijiao is not healed, then they still have some time, and when they get to the big city, they don't dare to make a mistake when they reach the other party.
It's a pity that although it was reprimanded as superstition before, Yuanxing's mouth is really a good and not a bad spirit, and it is not an exaggeration to call it a crow's mouth.
He went back to his room, but as soon as he opened the door, his body froze, and the pupils of his eyes contracted suddenly.
On the couch in the room, there was a black figure at some point.
It's coming so fast! Yuan Xing held back the shock in his heart and silently closed the door.
To be honest, he wanted to turn his head and run, but what the other party was holding in his arms left him with no choice.
"This must be the baby that Chen Fu just gave birth to today." Heijiao didn't look at the monk who entered the room, and his red eyes only stared at the infant child: "It looks so cute." ”
Yuan Xing looked at his gaze with a cold face, and then his eyes widened in surprise.
"Isn't it a surprise?"
"However, this kid is just the son of a servant, not the young master of the Chen family at all." Yuan Xing said dryly.
"Another ugly kid? Recently, I often read the words of the world, and I have some understanding of the things in the world. The little monk is a guest of the Chen family, right? I know what loyalty you people pay attention to, but I didn't expect that you, a monk, are also ruthless, and you can't bear to steal your children from the young master of the main family, so you are not afraid that someone will really be fooled and eat him? ”
Yuan Xing was speechless, although he knew that it was out of place, he still couldn't help but complain in his heart, do you dare to say the name of the book you read? Speaking out, the poor monk desperately broke the precept and broke the leg of the author of the script......