700. Chapter 700: The Golden Hairpin

Two scorching waves hit, Wushuang rolled into the grass beside the road, and suddenly felt the high temperature behind him, and when he looked back, the ground had been scorched. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info he didn't stop, rushed up again, while running and relying on the soles of his feet to dodge left and right, and after a while, he had already caught up with the mountain, and he was only ten battles away from the two demon girls.

He drew a sharp dagger from his boot and approached with a wicked grin.

"Hey...... Where are the two flower girls going? Why are you so angry? I have a lot of toothpaste, do you want to go home with me to go to the fire?"

"She's the Emperor's bride, and no one is allowed to approach her!" the two women said in unison.

"Don't mind, master, I have a romantic nature, one more is not more, and one less is not too much, or the three of you will go back with me to be Mrs. Zhai!" Wushuang had a wicked smile on his face, but he was already ready under his hand, and the sharp dagger was held in his hand, and a dazzling fierce light shone through the moonlight. He gave Xi'er a look, and motioned for Xi'er to entangle with these two demon girls for a while, and you quickly ran back.

Xi'er blinked, her eyes widened, and she nodded as if she didn't understand.

"Stupid mortals!" the two enchantresses said disdainfully.

The corners of Wushuang's mouth were slightly raised to one side, and the blade in his hand was raised upward, just refracting the moonlight above his head to the eyes of the two demon girls. I don't know how many times this dagger has saved me, and it is a treasure knife handed down from my ancestors, but it is regarded as a treasure, and it can be wiped if it is nothing, and it can be used as a mirror.

The two demon girls were so blinded by the light that they couldn't open their eyes, and Wushuang seized this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and suddenly jumped up and raised his dagger and cut it down.

"Looking for death?" A scorching wave struck the ground, and at this time, Wushuang's body was horizontal in mid-air, unable to adjust his body shape at all, and he couldn't dodge, so he could only try his best to raise his head so as not to be burned by the high temperature.

The turbidity came to his eyes, hitting his chest, and the clothes on his body were instantly ignited, and his body fell at this moment. He was rolling and slapping on the ground in embarrassment, and his upper clothes had been completely burned, leaving only the close-fitting mountain chain mail. Fortunately, he had an invulnerable armor with him, which allowed him to save the day.

This landing point was too close to the two demon girls, just in front of their toes, and they didn't realize that there were people in the world who could resist their demon magic.

Before they could react, Wushuang rolled and bounced up, waved his hand and stabbed down, the sharp dagger straight into the chest of a demon girl.

"Ah!!!h

"Xi'er, let's go, what's going on?"

The two demon girls let go of Xi'er, and Yun Qiang also rushed out from behind the tree, and he put the little girl who was less than 90 pounds on his shoulders and ran away.

The remaining demon girl wanted to chase Xi'er, but was stopped by Wushuang reaching out.

"Hey, flower girl, where are you going? Look at me, I'll say, how good it would be to go back with me honestly, what's the matter, do you still want to resist?"

The demon girl stood in front of Bai Mang and glared at Wushuang viciously, her face was pale and pale, she couldn't see any anger at all, and the golden hairpin on the top of her head was very dazzling.

She stood in the water, and the water flowed from under her feet back into the white rays that seemed to be an endless spring.

"White Emperor Soul, are you a descendant of the White Emperor?" she asked in a cold tone.

Wushuang shrugged her shoulders, not knowing what she was talking about.

"Whoever takes away the emperor's bride will be cursed by the god of fire! Even the descendants of the White Emperor are no exception! mortals, you will regret it!" After the demon girl finished speaking, her body was washed back into the white light curtain by the river little by little, and then the white light curtain expanded little by little, like a bomb that instantly engulfed Xiangshui. The strong light of Wushuang can barely open his eyes.

When he opened his eyes again, the beautiful Xiangshui Mountain was quiet again, and a crow landed on the treetops and quacked, tilting its head sideways to look curiously at the shirtless man who was wearing only a skack. There was still a shadow of water beside him, and there was no oil road under his feet.

Wushuang touched the muscles on his left arm, he bared his teeth in pain, and there were two burns on his arm, which he didn't notice just now because of the urgency of the situation, but now he has blistered, swollen like a balloon.

"Grandma's! Why don't you have to play with fire?" The angry Wushuang had nowhere to vent and wanted to kick the corpse of the banshee who was stabbed to death by him, but he never wanted to kick it into the air, but threw himself into a.

"Huh?" Wushuang got up and took a look, not only was there no ancient dressed female corpse on the ground, but there was no trace of blood, there was only a golden hairpin on the empty ground, the style of the hairpin was simple, and the craftsmanship was exquisite, but with Wushuang's eyesight, he couldn't identify which dynasty and generation it came from.

He sniffed it with his nose, this should be a Ming artifact, judging from the yin qi carried by the golden hairpin, it has been buried in the ground for at least three thousand years, or even farther away.

"And a windfall? Yes, yes, I just went back and changed a few clothes to wear. Wushuang wrapped up the golden hairpin, turned around and walked back.

Before he could run two steps, he suddenly heard a few gunshots in the forest on the mountainside, needless to say, it must have been Yun Qiang who shot in danger. Oops, did the goblins catch up so quickly?

"Hadron what's wrong with you?" shouted Wushuang as he ran.

"Master, don't come here, there are so many snakes!" Yun Qiang shouted from a distance of a few hundred meters. Snakes are common in the wilderness of the southwestern mountains, but it is rare for a group of snakes to attack people.

The sound of Suosuo came from the forest, and the sound was very dense, judging from the sound of many types of snakes, including the highly venomous rattlesnake.

"You light the torch first, the snake is afraid of fire!" Wushuang said.

With a glimpse of the fire lit up by Yun Qiang, my God, there were all kinds of snakes of different lengths crawling all over the mountains in front of him, even if he didn't have a dense phobia, he would get goosebumps when he looked at it. Each snake stood up and kept spitting out the snake core towards Yun Qiang, hissing from its mouth.

Yun Qiang had never seen this formation, carrying the frightened Xi'er on his shoulder, carrying a gun in one hand and a torch in the other, for fear of being attacked by snakes in any direction.

"Hadron, are you stepping on a snake's nest? Why are you messing with so many of them?"

"How do I know, I just have to run with my head down, and I can see what to step on? Master, what's the matter? How should I deal with this play? If people are okay to say, I won't be afraid of wolves, I haven't done this game before? I have run out of bullets, but I can't change my hand!" Yun Qiang's face was frightened green, and his mouth was crying.