Chapter 339: The Drama Master Delayed by the Killer

"Dongdongdong" sounded several times, as if smashing the drum with a sledgehammer.

A trace of blood flowed from the crow's mouth, and his two arms hung limply.

"Stunned"

The crows turned into a flock of crows and scattered in all directions.

Jing Zhou fell from the sky, stood beside Flame Lingji, looked at the crows scattered everywhere, and said with a smile: "This kung fu is not bad, there is nothing to do to change a trick, the name is Da Chang Alive!" Mo Crow, I think it's not bad to change your name to Drama Master. ”

Not to mention, if you give Mo Crow another fairy rope, Mo Crow will not worry about food, clothing, housing and transportation in the future.

Maybe there will be another door in the hundred families of the princes, and the name will be "Moon Gate".

It's a pity that he was a good drama master, who could have been an ancestor, but was delayed by the killer.

After the crows flew away and disappeared, Flame Spirit Ji asked, "Why didn't you chase after you?" Just let him run? ”

Just now, she could see clearly that although these crows were conjured by ink crows, one of them must be the real body of the ink crow, and if the crow was injured, it would be no different from injuring the ink crow.

With the strength of the person in front of him, if he wants to leave that group of crows, I am afraid it will not take much effort.

Jing Zhou said: "Catch up?" And then kill him? Or catch him over and play a trick for Childe? You know, Childe, I never like strongmen's wishes, this buying and selling, it's best if both are satisfied. ”

Mo Crow's subconscious has long been dissatisfied with Ji Wuye, and all he is doing now is to help Mo Crow infinitely amplify this subconscious.

Besides, with Bai Feng's temperament, even if he didn't get jade, he would betray the night sooner or later.

And Bai Feng is the weakness of the ink crow, maybe he didn't even realize that the status of the white phoenix in his heart is more important than his own life.

At this time, he gave the crow one more choice, and when it was necessary, the crow would naturally come to him.

Flame Spirit Ji said "hehe" and said, "A boring game." Wouldn't it be better to burn it clean? If you don't kill at this time, how can you guarantee that the next time you meet, he won't do anything to you and cut you? And how can you guarantee that he will be a good sword as you wish? ”

Jing Zhou sighed and said, "Your words make so much sense every time, but why do you sound so poignant... ”

"Although the sword can cut people, it also depends on the person who uses the sword, just like the white-haired man in Zilanxuan, can you see that the sword in his hand has injured himself?"

Flame Spirit Ji nodded, then shook her head again, and chuckled: "Didn't you also say the Ghost Valley Swordsmanship, it is famous all over the world." Vertical and horizontal, 100 steps flying sword, the front is the slash, the back is closed. The one who scheming, the way of heaven and earth. Since he is good at using a sword, that person will naturally not be injured by the sword in his hand. This boring game is still a fire to be clean~"

"The girl's family knows how to fight and kill, which is not good." Jing Zhou stepped forward to stop Flame Lingji, and exhaled in her ear: "This fireworks are bright, and the full moon is hanging high, why don't you dance a dance to help the fun?" ”

There are a lot of good dancers in this world, and Flame Spirit Ji and Snow Maiden are the best among them. The cyan figure, a touch of purple silk, and that smile are enough to make people fall asleep and not want to wake up.

If the flame spirit Ji with red makeup is extremely charming and elf-like, then the flame spirit Ji with blue makeup is gentle like water, gentle enough to melt people, soft enough to make people willing to make her laugh and play the princes.

I don't know who this girl's dance learned from, they all say that the Snow Girl dances and captivates the country and the city, but in Jing Zhou's opinion, Flame Spirit Ji's dance is not inferior to the Snow Girl, but compared to the Snow Girl, there is more of an indescribable feeling.

"You want to see me dance? I'm afraid you won't be able to get out after seeing it~" Flame Spirit Ji put away the fire around her and walked along the alley in the direction of Zilanxuan, with each step, the skirt under her waist spread to both sides, and a pair of beautiful legs loomed inside.

Jing Zhou said disapprerovingly: "Even if I can't get out, I am willing." ”

You see, the big official of Ximen is a peony flower who died, and he is also a ghost, and he watched the dance of Flame Lingji, at most he was affected by the fire charm, this deal is very cost-effective!

"Do you want me or not~ You want to see me dance, when will I be in a good mood~" Flame Spirit Ji's ethereal voice echoed in the alley, like a lark, with a hint of joy in her tone, and her eyes were full of tenderness.

"Isn't it! It's just a dance, is it so difficult~ Anyway, when did you become so stingy? Jing Zhou remembered that after Han Fei saved Flame Spirit Ji, this girl danced a dance in order to thank Han Fei...

Could it be that her relatives are here these days?

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A group of crows gathered and landed on a small building in Xinzheng City, the black shadow flickered, and the ink crow walked out of the crows.

"Ahem!"

After spitting out two mouthfuls of blood in a row, Mo Crow took a deep breath, and then he felt a lot more comfortable.

"Hehe, it's a big loss this time."

Feeling the condition of his body, Mo Crow smiled bitterly and sat down.

The strength of the purple-clothed man surpassed him too much, whether it was the previous lightsaber or the later leg shadow, it shocked the ink crow.

Especially the legs that follow like a shadow, the huge force carried on them is more than a thousand catties!

"The purple dress and the mysterious embroidery on the back of the cuffs make me feel like I've seen it somewhere. This man can defeat me with his physical strength alone, and if he combines that swordsmanship, he may not necessarily lose to the general. ”

The ink crow recalled the powerful people of the Seven Kingdoms in his mind, but found that no one could match the purple figure.

"Do you want to tell the general about this treasure chest theft?" The crow looked at the lights in the distance, muttered for a moment, and then threw the matter to the back of his mind.

"Well, well, the girl who plays with fire is really good, that figure, that face is much stronger than the one in the Bird Pavilion, isn't it a little low to score nine? If she doesn't play with fire, at least half a point will have to be added. ”

Thinking of this, Mo Crow regretted it a little, if he had known that the girl was locked up in a dungeon on the outskirts of Xinzheng, wouldn't he have been able to enjoy it for a few more days?

"It's a pity, it's a pity!"

At this time, a white shadow flickered outside a hundred zhang, and the white robe was extremely conspicuous in the dark night, but in the blink of an eye, the white figure arrived in front of the ink crow, falling lightly like a fallen leaf, and the toes were on the rubble.

The white shadow is handsome and elegant, but it is a pity that the chest is flat and can run a horse, this white shadow is not the seductive girl, but a man.

"Are you hurt? Who hurt you? Bai Feng frowned, he had never seen the appearance of the ink crow in front of him.

His arms hung down weakly, and he was broken at a glance, and his face was even more blue and purple, as if he had been punched hundreds of times with his fist.

The black feather on his shoulder was long gone.

Bai Feng knew the meaning of those feathers to the ink crow, just like the white feather on his shoulder, if it weren't for the time of life and death, he would never let the feather be damaged at all, let alone throw it away?

Mo Crow glanced at Bai Feng and saw that he was not injured in the slightest, so he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Hehe, what are you still doing standing, connect my arm!" ”

At this time, he didn't think that Zilanxuan was a simple place of wind and moon, not to mention that there was a person in purple with a mysterious identity, who was the proprietress of Zilanxuan, and she was also extraordinary.

He was going to kill Han Fei with the help of ghost soldiers, but at a critical time, Zi Nu came out from the middle of the road. In his opinion, the Purple Girl's skills are not below him at all.

With such an owner, how could Zilanxuan be an ordinary place?

Bai Feng grabbed Mo Crow's arm, and "Kacha" helped him catch it twice.

"Can you tap it?"

"Learn more from the girls in the Bird Pavilion!"

Mo Crow complained twice, clapped his hands, twisted his body, and then grabbed Bai Feng and asked, "How did you complete your task?" ”

Bai Feng said coldly: "I met a person, his sword is fast, faster than mine, if it weren't for his mercy, or he didn't bother to chase me, I'm afraid I wouldn't be much better than you." ”

"Oh, what does his sword look like?"

"It's like a comb...

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Next

Early in the morning, Han Fei came to Zilanxuan.

"Roar~ Why did Han Gongzi come so early today?" The purple girl stopped in front of Han Fei, and her eyes fell on the box in Han Fei's hand.

Han Fei's eyelids flickered up and down, and he said with a smile: "Hehe, naturally Han Fei was thinking about the purple girl in his heart, and he didn't sleep all night, so he rushed over early." ”

He said it lightly, but in his heart he was slanderous, and now his leg still hurts!

Yesterday, the purple girl kicked on his calf, although he dodged the ghost soldier's long sword, but his leg hurt all night.

If it weren't for that, why did he Han Fei get up so early?

In the past, I was still having a tryst with the daughter of the Zhou family to discuss the indescribable interesting things.

"Ahhehe, Han Gongzi is worthy of being that person's friend, and this speech is the same as that person, duplicity." The purple girl probed her hand, took the box from Han Fei's hand, and said, "Isn't Childe dissatisfied with this box and wants to return it?" I don't have to take back the gift I gave out. ”

Hearing a hint of coldness in the purple girl's words, Han Fei hurriedly shook his head and said, "No, no, no, Han Fei and Brother Jing are different. Purple girl, don't look at us, both of us are happy to drink, but Han Fei never tells lies. Whether it is the box sent by the Purple Girl, or the Purple Girl herself, Han Feike is very concerned! ”

The purple girl is amazing, he just saw it last night, and he didn't want to feel the style of that foot a second time.

"Brother Jing, Brother Jing, don't blame me, I just said that I didn't lie, but I didn't say that you lied."

Apologies to Jing Zhou in his heart, Han Fei winked at Zi Nu again, and opened his mouth to both sides, revealing two rows of teeth.

"Hey, young!"

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