Le Wuwu watched the two approach, and only then did he see that the man's face was so clean that there was no stubble at all, like a polished pearl, like a play to dress up the horns.

It turned out that his name was Fusang Jun, and Le Wuwu suddenly remembered that the two pawns had said that Fusang Jun was the former boss of Zhan Xianjun here, and he looked like he was very different from the current one in front of him. It's just that I don't know if this enemy's enemy can be regarded as his friend.

Hearing Shaoyangjun call him, Fusang Jun said in a slow voice: "Don't call, your father is here." ”

"Who are you scolding!" Shaoyangjun changed his calmness and reprimanded angrily.

"The so-called one day as a teacher, lifelong as a father, isn't it just a few decades later, and Shaoyang doesn't remember to be a teacher?"

These two people, no, there is a story between these two immortals.

"Bah, you lawless murderer, you are also worthy of being my master! No one in Tongze knows about your bad deeds! ”

Fusang Jun didn't answer, but turned to Le Wuwu and said, "Little girl, are you still having fun watching this play?" ”

Only then did he realize that he had not controlled the upturned corners of his mouth. Also, the Shaoyang Jun in front of him, who was provoked by a few words, obviously lost the demeanor he pretended to have before. After counting, it can be regarded as witnessing three faces in a short period of time, which is really funny. Then he continued: "That's not it, Shaoyang Xianjun's three face changes this time are really exciting. ”

It doesn't matter if he is friend or foe, anyway, it's always good to step on this Shaoyang Jun a few times first.

"You, you!" Shaoyangjun pointed at Le Wuwu and "you" there for a long time, and he didn't dare to scold the swear words that had been brewing in his heart for a long time, so he had to face Fusang Jun and said: "Fusang, don't meddle in this matter, it's not up to you." ”

"Yo Yo Yo, the deity can't control it! Hong'er, what should I do? Then he made a female voice and continued: "Doesn't my husband like to mix things that he shouldn't mix?" He raised his hand and touched the woman's stunned head, "It's still Hong'er who understands the deity." ”

"Fusang, it's just that you're crazy on weekdays. This is a man whom God reveres. ”

"Yo, God, I'm so scared! Since he is a person who is respected by God. He paused for a moment, and after Shaoyangjun breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that Xiang'an was fine, he said: "Then the deity is even more curious, the little girl looks good, and she can be Hong'er's next set of skins." As he spoke, he looked up and down.

"You dare!"

"What, Shaoyang wants to compare with the teacher? You must know that all the exercises you have are taught by the deity. ”

Xu is that Shaoyang Jun knew that he couldn't beat him, but he didn't dwell on it anymore, and only threatened: "You don't want to touch her, I can't control you, so I'll find someone who can control you." Wait. With that, he fled with two of his subordinates.

The rest of Le Wuwu and Fusang Jun looked at each other.

"He's still so cowardly and useless." Fuso-kun said with emotion.

Le Wuwu wanted to say that it wasn't what you taught, but he didn't dare to say it. After all, she is still very knowledgeable about current affairs, and even that Shaoyangjun doesn't dare to challenge the person, so forget about her toughness.

Fusang approached Le Wuwu and raised his hand to wipe the blood from Wuwu's forehead with his thumb.

Wuwu wanted to hide, but found that he was controlled by Fusang Jun with spiritual power at some point, and he couldn't move, so he had to let him rub back and forth on his forehead.

"Sure enough, it's a good sentence." Fuso Jun said.

Le Wuwu smiled and said, "Didn't you hear, he said that I am the person that the gods want?" ”

"So what? How about the gods, the deity is not afraid. The deity, I'm just curious about how you, a little immortal with low spiritual power, have such ability to let the heavenly gods fight so much for you. ”

Le Wuwu didn't pick up the stubble, but asked with a smile: "Do you know why they killed people?" ”

"Little girl, don't worry about other people's business, worry about yourself first." As he spoke, the hand moved downwards and touched the cheek of Le Wuwu. Le Wuwu felt that the hand was cold, like a snake's letter pressing forward step by step.

Suddenly, a strong gust of wind came. Fusang wanted to dodge, but he was not in a hurry, and he raised his arm to block it, but he was provoked to retreat a few feet.

"Who is sure, you touched her!" The voice was eager and cold, and a dark back appeared in front of Le Wuwu.

It's Xiao Boran.

Fusang-kun saw the man in front of him who had not had time to retreat, but he quickly frowned with anger, and his heart moved.

Decades ago, he also had such an expression, a complex expression with a simple and only belief, but so strong.

Well, like a little wolf dog that is very protective of food. Fusang-kun laughed at himself, but who knew that he would be stabbed by his own food?

He turned his head to look at the woman who was still protecting him even though he was attacked, and said in the most serious tone he heard today: "Hong'er, is it like me?" ”

It's a pity that Hong'er's face has not changed at all.

Xiao Boran waved his sleeves to untie the spiritual power of Le Wuwu, grabbed her shoulder and scolded: "Let you drug me!" If you have three long and two short, I. ”

Le Wuwu's eyes suddenly turned red: "They, they are all dead." ”

Xiao Boran sighed, stopped wanting to reprimand her, touched her messy head, and protected her behind him.

Fusang Jun said: "Looking at Tongze, no one can force me back a few feet in one move." It's not bad if you hit it hard. He is worthy of a person who dares to oppose God. ”

"I'm sorry, it only took forty percent of the effort."

Fuso-kun is embarrassed. He really cherishes his talents, wants to praise him, and also fights for an ally for himself. But who would have thought that the person on the other side was real ... How so?

I couldn't think of any good description, so I simply didn't want to, and pulled the corners of my mouth slightly: "Kirizawa Fusang, dare to ask the hero's name?" ”

"Yun Yu Si Zhan Immortal Jun Yuanji."

The corners of Fusang Jun's mouth twitched again, did they all have frequent accidents with the Immortal Monarchs from all walks of life? He had only stopped for a few decades, and this had come out again as a Si Zhan Immortal Monarch of the individual realm.

It seems that Si Zhan Xianjun's position is not good, and he didn't go smoothly to ask for his wife's life.

Maybe it's sympathy, maybe it's because you feel connected to the same fate, or maybe you feel that you can't beat it. Fusang said with a rare seriousness: "Looking at the current form, you don't have much to do." If the entire Tong Ze can say that it can fight with them, it is the boundless valley of the deity. Why don't you go with the deity? ”

"Why did I go with you?" Xiao Boran stared at him with good eyes, for fear that he would make some moves behind his back.

Le Wuwu came out from behind him and said, "Do you know what's going on here? ”

Fusang Jun snorted coldly: "A group of sanctimonious rats always want to sit back and enjoy their success. They keep saying that the deity is a demon, and they are the demons who really regard mortals as grass mustard. The deity is here today because he wants to mix in one foot and stir up their business. ”

"Immortal rules don't mean that immortals can't kill mortals at will, why can they be so grandiose? Doesn't the divine realm know? Why not. ”

"Hmph, bullshit. The immortal rules say that immortals can't kill mortals at will, but they don't say that mortals can't kill other people's lives at will. The pawns you saw just now are all mortals who are not listed in the immortal class, and they are just opportunistic and have some Taoism. As for the Divine Realm, do you really think that the Divine Realm does not know? ”

It turns out that this is the case, with the ability of immortals to control the time and place, and then with the ability of mortals to pay attention to personal harmony, promising mortals the status of power.

Perhaps, not only those mundane things that mortals are obsessed with, but also immortality.

First used the torrential rain to help the water rise sharply, then used the national strife to fake natural disasters, and finally killed all the monks and mortals.

What a natural and man-made disaster.

"And what can you do?"

Fusang Jun shook his head, "If this sharp arrow seal can't be unlocked, their souls will never be free." And what the Buddha-figure can do is to move them all to the Endless Valley, so that they will not be dissipated and used by traitors. This sharp arrow is the transformation of the spiritual power of the gods, except for the gods themselves, only the blood of the gods can be forcibly cracked. ”

Have a worry-free meal. The blood of the Protoss is exactly what I have.

Bite your finger and squeeze out a drop of blood. I always thought that I was useless, but I didn't expect to escape from marriage, and I found that my blood had so many uses. It's just poor that finger, it's been bitten twice today, and I hope it helps.

Closing his eyes and twisting the trick, he dripped the arrow that was stuck in the sweet potato's body. Where the blood flows, the arrows melt.

"How are you!" Fuso-kun's face was full of surprise.

"Unfortunately, the blood of the Protoss happens to have it."

"That's great, they're all saved!"

"No." Xiao Boran interrupted. "Don't worry, there are so many of them, your body is already weak, how can you stand one person and one drop?" As he spoke, he tore off the strip of cloth from the placket of his shirt and wrapped it around the wound that was about to heal.

Fusang Jun waved his hand, "It's okay, it's okay, you live in my Endless Valley, let's make a plan, and there will be twenty people every day." So that less than a year will be enough. ”

Three hundred and sixty-five days a year, twenty drops of blood a day. Le Wuwu suddenly felt that his blood was useful, and it didn't seem to be a good thing.