Chapter 93: The Magic Sword Protects the Flower in My Palm (29)
"Do you need the emperor to carry you down?"
The white crane had stopped at the junction of the two worlds of immortals and demons, and he slowly wrapped his green silk around his fingertips to play, his voice indescribably hoarse.
Seductive, sultry, and lazy.
Yuhua: "......"
It's, no, really not.
Although Benjun's body seems to be a little weak, his legs seem to be a little weak, and his kidneys seem to be a little ...... It's not pretty, but it's not so bad that you can't stand up.
So he stood up.
"No, Benjun is not weak enough to that extent."
He raised his eyes to look at Ji Zhuo, as if he was about to prove something to her, and then she stopped him and picked him up, and jumped off the white crane's back.
Yuhua: "......"
I said that I don't need to hug it anymore.
It seems that the gentleman is very empty.
"The Emperor willingly."
A smiling voice sounded, and the corners of Yuhua's eyes twitched, and he was about to say something, when he heard a sudden loud movement on both sides of the reincarnation river.
The white crane blocked the sight of the two, and they were a little puzzled for a while, and when they were about to look, they suddenly heard two angry shouts.
"You are sanctimonious hypocrites!"
"You're insensitive!"
Ji Zhuo: "......? ”
Yuhua: "......?" ”
Both of them heard the familiar voice, and slowly typed a question mark in their hearts, what is going on?
Didn't you tell me not to fight?
Are they going to rebel?
Shi Yu Da Dharma Protector stepped on a big stone, looked at the other side of the river with a very arrogant expression, and scolded the immortals, as if scolding the street, almost taking a loudspeaker.
What "hypocrites", "sanctimonious" and "well-dressed beasts" smashed towards the immortals.
Shi Yu said a word, and the demons echoed a sentence.
It's like reading in the morning, and the class representative reads the text.
That scene was simply a grand scene in the history of the scolding fight.
And the immortals are not far behind, but they are a lot of literature and art, and they look like fluttering clothes and fairy bones.
Demons: "You hypocrites look twisted and bizarre, let us sigh at the magic of your father!" ”
Immortals: "The words of the snake and the snake come from the mouth." Clever words are like springs, and the face is thick! ”
You have a bad mouth!
Demons: "We don't want to curse, we just want to curse you!" ”
Immortals: "Don't fight young chickens in the east of the city!" ”
We don't care to play with you villains!
The demons: "Look at the people you wear every day like dogs, why don't you do some work, barking like a dog all day long, barking quite well!" It's really a cultural dog in the dog world! ”
Immortals: "There is no end to the rats, but there is no end to the people!" People are endless, why don't you die?"
Rats are more shameless than you, what are you still alive for?!
……
Ji Zhuo: "......??" ”
Yuhua: "......??" ”
Ji Zhuo and Yuhua looked at each other, listening to the scolding war, confused, what kind of radish are they doing?
Scolding Zhenghi, suddenly a demon poked Shi Yu, and pointed at the immortals with a confused face and asked.
"Great Dharma Protector, what do they mean by what they say?"
Shi Yu paused, "What do you mean by barking dogs?" Scold back! What do you care about so much?! ”
“…… Oooh. ”
The demons scratched their heads, and it seemed to make sense.
He was a little skeptical, though.
Will the Great Protector not understand it?
It's a pity they don't have proof.
I can only tell the truth in my heart.
The Dharma Protector did not want to admit that he was illiterate.
Although he couldn't understand it, he was still able to lead his army of sunspots, and he scolded the immortals very smoothly.
As for not being on a channel?
I don't know about this.
Ji Zhuo looked at the two groups of people who were scolding hotly, and was silent for a moment, "This is, if they don't let them fight in hand, they will have a war of words?" ”
"It should be."
Yuhua has a black line.
“……”
A group of staffs.
"Huh? How can there be a crane there! ”
An adversary finally discovers the mounts of Ji Zhuo and Yuhua.
When Shi Yu heard this, he turned his head and looked at the fat big white crane, and couldn't help licking the corners of his mouth that was dry and scolding, revealing a salivating smile.
"Phew! Grab that big fat bird and stew the soup! ”
White, Fat Bird, Crane: "?!!! ”
They just scolded seriously.
Look at what it's for?!
The white crane looked at the group in horror, drooling at the red-eyed pangolins, and with a wave of their wings, they fled so fast that they didn't realize what they had forgotten.
Yuhua: "......"
Does it remember him as its master?
Hakutsuru didn't want to remember.
It only remembered one time, Ji Zhuo said that he wanted to drink crane soup, Yuhua agreed, he agreed?!
Master, you've long lost your birds!
Pangolin...... Oh no, the demons were about to catch the fat bird to eat, and when they saw the white crane leaving and exposed their figures, they immediately stopped the car.
The air was stagnant for a while.
The immortals looked at Ji Zhuo and Yuhua in amazement, the point was not that the two of them suddenly appeared here, the focus was on the posture.
Posture!!
Why would their Immortal Monarch hang on the Demon Emperor like a little daughter-in-law, "soft as a boneless"?!
Why?!
The eyes of the immortals grew terrified.
Yuhua suddenly realized that he was still being held by Ji Zhuo, raised his head slightly, and sure enough, he saw the dull faces of the immortals.
“……”
After Liao, this gentleman is known to everyone.
He felt he could make amends.
"Your Majesty......"
Yuhua and Ji Zhuo glanced at each other.
It's all in plain sight.
"Bang!"
Just when everyone was about to gouge out their eyes.
In the position of Yuhua and Ji Zhuo, two huge forces suddenly appeared, and the two forces of immortals and demons collided and intertwined, and a circle of magnificent power ripples opened up in the air.
The scene suddenly flew sand and rocks.
Yuhua and Ji Zhuo separated in an instant after the blow.
stood in their respective camps.
A-for-tat look.
The immortals and demons saw this.
Make up your own brain.
Soon I was empowered and suddenly realized.
They get it!
It turns out that Your Majesty/Immortal Monarch is fighting!
Which one is in full swing and inseparable?
When the immortals threw away Fang Zhuo and Yuhua, the speculation in their minds that the sky was falling apart was shattering, and they secretly cursed themselves for their dirty thoughts.
Obviously, the Immortal Monarch is crusading against the Demon Emperor on behalf of the Immortal Realm.
Even if the posture just now, the Immortal Monarch looked a little softer, it must have been an accident, how could they think of a fight on Wushan?!
Ahem, it must have been tainted by the mind of the devil.
"Your Majesty, what's going on?"
Shi Yu looked at Ji Zhuo in confusion, wasn't Yuhua controlled, how could he dare to fight with His Majesty?
"The Soul Locks are broken."
I don't write drafts.
Shi Yu, who blindly trusted His Majesty the Demon Emperor, suddenly came to his senses, and all the demons also suddenly realized.
It dawned on everyone.
The Demon Emperor hugged the Immortal Monarch = the big guy and fought.
The demons who suddenly realized suddenly took out their weapons and sharpened their knives to the immortals, Your Majesty can fight, and they want to.
Where is the hand-to-hand combat in a war of words?
Ji Zhuo and Yuhua didn't stop it, the two of them set up this drama for the original purpose-
Provoke a war between immortals and demons.
However, they fought theirs.
Ji Zhuo and Yuhua.
"Fight" your own ......