The One Hundred Pulses of the Barbarian Demon Chapter 129 The Battle of Good and Evil

Back to Jinduicheng, after more than ten days of hard work, Suiqing finally got the merger of the two cities, and Shi Wenjin, who was taken out of the two cities, breathed a sigh of relief, Suiqing stared at Shi Wenjin, whose complexion had changed now, and his mind turned, and he said:

"Why don't you quit the wine boy in the liquor store and help me."

Shi Wenjin stared at Sui Qing calmly, shook his head, and did not speak, Sui Qing smiled awkwardly and touched his head.

Then, casually Qing spoke again:

"Why don't you go and drink some sake and order a side dish as a treat?"

Shi Wenjin still shook his head, and then walked towards a wine shop.

At this time, the shopkeeper of a wine store was hunched on the bench with one foot on the ground, smoking a cigarette rhythmically, still taking eleven breaths of a long cigarette, with a comfortable and comfortable expression.

Shi Wenjin, who returned to the wine store, saw the shopkeeper smoking, so he didn't see it, and continued to run in and stand behind the counter and start counting.

The shopkeeper who was smoking a cigarette turned around and stared at Shi Wenjin, the long smoke dragon was at least four feet long, and then spoke:

"Now, the number of people in Jindui City has increased, and the business of the liquor store has also improved, so I will recruit someone to come and help take care of it."

At this time, Shi Wenjin, who was standing on the stool with a pen and counting the account, paused slightly and did not look up.

At this time, the voice of the shopkeeper continued:

"You're such a stuffy gourd in the wine shop, you can't collapse a wilted fart for half a year, recruit a lively person, otherwise others will think I'm an ice cellar, recruit people's cloth, you can write it later and hang it on the notice board in the southeast of the city."

As soon as Shi Wenjin heard it, he nodded casually, finished today's account, and began to adjust a little paste, then brought a cloth and began to write:

"The wine shop recruits people, lively people, people who can speak three sentences a day."

Shi Wenjin, who nodded, felt that there was nothing wrong with the cloth, so he rolled the cloth, took the paste, walked out of the wine shop, and went to the notice board in the southeast of the city.

After more than a quarter of an hour's work, Shi Wenjin walked to the bulletin board, looked left and right, found a bamboo basket from the side of the bulletin board, and put a cloth under his feet.

I didn't want to follow the post, so a little girl's voice came, and she said angrily:

"Little thief, steal your aunt's basket and look for death."

Shi Wenjin, who hadn't looked back yet, was kicked to the ground, and then looked up to see that a little girl in sackcloth was glaring at herself, her figure was not low, her curves were already visible, and she was staring at the young man sitting on the ground with her hands on her waist.

Shi Wenjin, who quickly sat up, had no choice but to wave his hand again and again, and hurriedly spoke:

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, borrow it and return it immediately."

There was no way to speak, the girl was ready to get down, and when she heard it, the girl who was a little stunned took her feet and bent down to pull Shi Wenjin up.

Mai, who didn't want to be slightly spacious, widened as the gap between the bends widened, and his close-fitting belly pocket came into Shi Wenjin's eyes.

The little girl who didn't want to see Shi Wenjin's eyes, as soon as she lowered her head, she was ashamed on her face, and instantly stood up, kicked down and said:

"Stinky rascal, dare to look blind when stealing things, and beat you to death."

I don't know why I was beaten, Shi Wenjin, I ran to the wine shop, the little girl in sackcloth, her face was shy, and she tightened her sackcloth, so she was about to reach out to get the bamboo basket, and she happened to see the cloth that attracted people, and she was happy, and she went home with the bamboo basket.

Shi Wenjin, who ran to East Street, patted the soil on his body, and was beaten inexplicably, and he didn't think about it anymore if he didn't understand, and saw that the sky was getting dark, and he knew that the business of the wine store was going to be busy again, so he hurried back.

When he arrived at the wine shop, the time was just right, the guests were seated, Shi Wenjin served wine and side dishes, and the shopkeeper had a smile on the corner of his mouth, lying on the bench behind the counter, holding a pipe, spitting a smoke dragon.

With home, Xiao Mubai's scalp has been numb by the old monk during this time, and he can't sleep well at night, and he has to pass on the magic of the Luohan Hall taught to him by the old monk to Xiao Muhe during the day.

Although Xiao Muhe, a dumb-faced man, doesn't know where Mu Bai got his magical powers, he still practices every day, but he looks at Xiao Mubai's appearance during this time

It doesn't seem to be too big, and tonight, he dragged Xiao Mubai out for a drink.

Walking to the two brothers outside a wine shop, Xiao Muhe was expressionless, Xiao Mubai did not have the demeanor of a hanger, but carried a trace of melancholy with him.

Passers-by who don't know the truth still think that this man in white was abandoned by a girl, but in fact, he is not.

Xiao Mubai and Xiao Muhe, who sighed slightly, sat at the table outside the wine shop, Shi Wenjin slowly stepped forward to wait for the two to talk, Xiao Mubai said:

"Two jars pour fairies, peanuts, cucumbers, cut two catties of mutton, and stew a meat pot."

Shi Wenjin, who nodded, took the wine first, and then served it slowly.

Since receiving a few pieces of gold, the old monk has been chattering more and more, chattering during the day, chattering at night, and practicing also, Xiao Mubai, who was messed up, has lost his temper at all.

Eating food, the two brothers drank wine, and now Jindui City is also lively with the large population of Night King City

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When I got up, the lights gradually became brighter at night.

During these days, the iron-armed dragon was beaten during the day, and Yu Shi followed him when he had nothing to do, and the dragon who went out at night with nothing to do was ridden by Yu Shi on his neck, pointing where to go, with a smile on both faces.

The three brothers of Huajiu listened to music and drank wine for more than ten days in the drunken fragrance pavilion, and they were also tired of hating, and now the two cities have converged as well as shopping, so they stepped out of the drunken fragrance pavilion for the first time after the war and walked on the street.

Bingwu is now back in Jindui City, there is no burden in his heart, and there is a slight smile on his face, and after eating, he leads Wu Xiaomei and Bingyi to wander around.

Wu Jin, who was scolded by Qin Sang that day, didn't dare to touch the wine for half a month, and Qin Sang also showed a good face recently, and after eating, he dragged Wu Jin to the street.

Yejia, the night travel Lu has lived a very good life in Ontario for half a month, one is to use Luo Shu to read everything before speaking, and the other is to ban children in the poisonous month, and there is a lot less trouble.

In the willow house, Bai Bai and Yu Feixiang were playing Go, and Lu He Xiuyan was watching at night, not daring to make a sound, the slightest harmony, exhalation~

The man who lived in the study went back to the study to sleep at night, but after lying down today, there was a trace of hair in his heart, and he didn't know how to understand.

The willow weeping floshing gold city has not yet finished shopping, so he entered the southeast district of the city, his hands are full of snacks, and his eyes are confused.

Since the Confucian entourage entered the academy, they have been reading books, drinking tea, and playing the piano every day.

Luo Xisheng, who had returned to the Nine Realms, was standing on the bridge with Yu Ling'er at this time, looking at the night view of Jindui City, without words and with a smile on his face.

On the wall of Jindui City, Bing Sheng now has a companion, Ren Feng is also beside him, and the two big men are smiling silently when they put their minds into Jindui City.

The Wang family, Wang Wei Sakura, Zhu Yan snake Xing'er, also went out for a walk, although the city was broken, but the response was timely without a trace of slackness, and the heart was calm.

Xu Dongsheng, who was in retirement, was also dragged onto the street by Liangqingshui, wandering around with nothing to do.

At this time, Yi Qingfeng, who was still sitting on the cross street, didn't know when Xie Wenyu and Hua Yuesha also stood behind him, and Yi Qingfeng said:

"It's commendable."

It's a pity that it was the four phoenixes who changed this precious thing.

Back then, Evil Mountain.

After a few days of sleep, the Poor Demon Monarch Feng Mingling sat up and stretched, and in the white bone hall surrounded by darkness, the four cultivators were sealed and cultivated, and they couldn't see the graceful posture.

The jade hand touched the wind bell beside him, with a smile on his face and said:

"Hey, Jade Lady marry me."

Immediately, the Wind Bell untied the tongues of the four people, and still did not unravel the cultivation, but it restored the ability of the four people to move.

Zhang Huaiyu, who was finally able to move, couldn't move for a few days, and his body stiffened, and after moving slightly, he met the body of Feng Mingling, and couldn't help but cry:

"How can there be a man in this world who forces a man to marry."

Sanhuang, who was finally able to speak, although he couldn't see anyone, Xiuxiu still said loudly:

"There is no such thing as a man getting married."

Wind Bell Danfeng

His eyes narrowed slightly, and he threatened:

"Don't marry, do you?"

Zhang Huaiyu suddenly didn't dare to mourn anymore, because the hand that pinched him had already slipped down from his shoulder and landed on his lower abdomen, so he could only say cautiously:

"Yes, you can marry."

Feng Mingling seemed to be very dissatisfied with this answer, grabbed Zhang Huaiyu's belt, took off his clothes in an instant, and continued to speak:

"To marry or not to marry?"

Zhang Huaiyu, who was clean and slippery, still did not compromise and continued:

"Don't marry."

Then, Feng Mingling put on Zhang Huaiyu's crimson robe, threw the jade pendant engraved with the jade of the dragon and tiger on his waist and flew directly to where he didn't know where it went, and then put his hands on Zhang Huaiyu's shoulders and continued to speak:

"One last time I ask you, do you want to marry?"

There was already a faint anger in his tone, and it seemed that it was soft, and if he didn't eat it, he could only come hard.

I didn't want Ruan Xi to suddenly interrupt:

"Wind and Soul Bell, now that it has entered the noon moon, you are not allowed to do the things of children, it is against the harmony of heaven, the time is not right."

Feng Yingling was stunned for a moment, and said with a hint of annoyance on his face:

"It's so troublesome to cultivate a way."

The four phoenixes said at the same time:

"To be obedient to heaven and fate, you have been diligent in your cultivation."

Wind Stygian Bell was annoyed again:

"Heaven and earth can control anyone's affairs, but they can't control my affairs alone, listen to me."

The four phoenixes spoke again:

"No."

There was no way to do it, and the Wind Bell spoke again:

"When will that be?"

The ancient fire dragon spoke:

"Wait until noon, and the moon will not pass

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Only then can we prepare for the wedding."

When Feng Ying Ling heard this, his face was angry again:

"Are you playing with me?"

The four of them said at the same time:

"Don't dare, don't dare, the precepts are the rules."

A smile suddenly appeared on the face of the Wind Soul Bell, and then a blood-colored Dark Flower emitted a faint blood light through the body, and the apse of the White Bone Palace, which was originally pitch black, was also lit up.

The four phoenixes, who suddenly regained their eyesight, quickly closed their eyes, and when they slowly opened their eyes, they gradually saw that they were all on a sea of flowers paved with countless blood-colored petals.

The current Feng Mingling was wearing Zhang Huaiyu's crimson robe, quietly looking at the four cultivators. Then Gu Huolong, Xiuxiu, and Ruan Xi lowered their heads and covered their faces at the same time, their faces were full of black lines, and they sighed silently.

At this time, Yan Yu Gongzi was sitting next to the wind chimes in a slippery manner, his legs curled up, his hands covering his chest, and his hairpinned hair was scattered like a girl who had just been ravaged.

Zhang Huaiyu said with a flushed face:

"Give me a piece of clothing first."

Feng Yingling turned his head to look at Zhang Huaiyu's eyes and said:

"Will you get married in two months?"

Zhang Huaiyu still had to speak, but he didn't want Ruan Xi to have already spoken:

"Success, success, success."

Feng Yingling turned his head and looked at Ruan Xi with slightly squinted eyes:

"Do your words count?"

Ruan Xi replied with a straight face:

"Count."

Xiuxiu and Gu Huolong didn't speak, but made eye contact:

"Xi'er, how can you speak freely."

"Yes, the fact that a man marries is unheard of for eternity."

Ruan Xi replied with a look in his eyes:

"Promise first, and then let it unravel and repair before finding a way."

So the three phoenixes spoke at the same time:

"Marry, you can marry."

Wind Stygian Bell smiled:

"Did you three have any bad ideas?"

Ruan Xi opened his mouth and said with annoyance:

"When I was a child, I always had a mother and a beautiful girl, and now it's okay, I really want to be a lady and get married, and do it

The lady also has to marry together, so she really shouldn't be quick to talk for a while."

The ancient fire dragon was also annoyed:

"It's all to blame on that dead brother, I always think about the beautiful girl when I have nothing to do, and I am getting worse every day."

Xiuxiu also said:

"Huaiyu, or get married, no one knows anyway."

Zhang Huaiyu was so angry that tears rolled in his eyes, and he said:

"Can't you marry, how can a man marry?"

Feng Ying Ling raised his eyebrows and said:

"You want me to be a little bit?"

Zhang Huaiyu hurriedly said:

"Big or small, big or small."

Wind Bell said angrily directly:

"You want to bluff me, I don't have a door, do you want to marry?"

At this time, Ruan Xi gave Zhang Huaiyu a look and said:

"Huai Niang promised her first, let her relieve her cultivation and then find a way."

After Zhang Huaiyu understood the meaning, he continued to cry and said:

"It's okay to marry, give me a set of clothes, and untie the cultivation of the four of us."

Wind Stygian Bell smiled:

"You're waiting for me here, heh~, you can't escape from my White Bone Palace."

I saw the wind bell get up, and then the crimson robe moved without wind, and then, countless blood-colored petals directly flooded the entire White Bone Palace, and the White Bone Hall was already a cage at this time.

Then, Feng Ying Ling directly waved the short silk he had taken off and threw it to Zhang Huaiyu. He smiled and said:

"Put it on."

Zhang Huaiyu was instantly dumbfounded, is this the clothes that men wear?

Feng Mingling squatted down and stared at Zhang Huaiyu with one eye, put one hand on Zhang Huaiyu's shoulder, and said evilly:

"Put it on."

Zhang Huaiyu was stunned, not only people were stunned, but even his entire mind was stunned, and he even lost the ability to think.

The wind bell red dragon holding Zhang Huaiyu's cheek with both hands was just about to come out, and a tear slipped from the corner of Zhang Huaiyu's eye, and he said:

"Wear."

Zhang Huaiyu, who wore the short silk of the Wind Bell, although he was untied by the Wind Bell, threw himself into Xiuxiu's arms and cried like a child.

Laughter, crisp and hearty laughter surrounded the bloody white bone hall, Sanhuang hugged the aggrieved Yan Yu, with a sad smile on his face, he couldn't see the slightest sadness, only distress.

In the third battle of good and evil, Feng Ying Ling won, Sanhuang won, and Zhang Huaiyu was defeated.

(End of chapter)