Chapter Seventy-Eight: News from the Hundred Poison King
Three days in a hurry, in a flash.
Bai Zhi and the others walked south, walked on the tree-lined path, and went straight to the royal city of Langya.
He and Flame Spirit Ji went one after the other, not talking to each other, and each was immersed in their own world.
Along the way, Bai Zhi indulged in planting a brand and controlling a hundred birds, and the progress was very good.
With his unremitting efforts day and night, nearly a thousand spy winged birds, large and small, have been branded by him spiritually.
At the necessary moment, these more than 1,000 birds, his eyes, are enough to help him find out the situation in any environment.
At three o'clock in the sun, the young man slowly opened his eyes, looking a little tired.
He stroked the small spy winged bird in his hand and paused slightly.
"Flame girl, take a break."
He turned to look at the Flame Spirit Ji who was falling behind him, rubbed his eyebrows, and said softly.
After walking all morning, he was nothing, but the delicate beauty of Flame Spirit Ji was tired enough.
But the stunned Flame Spirit Ji didn't notice that Bai Zhi suddenly stopped, and she stumbled and crashed into Bai Zhi's arms.
This collision came suddenly, and Bai Zhi didn't have time to put away his external strength.
Just listening to the sound of "dang", Flame Spirit Ji's delicate and fair forehead hit Bai Zhi's chest, and she immediately covered her forehead and shrank back.
Under the pain of the beauty, her beautiful eyes almost overflowed with tears, she glared at Bai Zhi "viciously", and said fiercely: "Are you beaten with iron?" Bastard. ”
The beauty is delicate and charming, and the pitiful appearance is heartbreaking.
When Bai Zhi heard this, his starry eyes rippled, revealing an inexplicable look.
He hooked his lips slightly, with a slight smile: "Whether it was iron, don't you know?" ”
Although it sounds like a bastard, the appearance of the flame spirit Ji wavy and wanting to talk still makes Bai Zhi linger.
He has to admit that it was a wonderful experience.
Choked by Bai Zhi, Flame Lingji's face suddenly showed a touch of redness, she pursed her lips, and scolded in a low voice: "Stinky hooligan", and walked to the stream on the side with Bai Zhi on her back.
Flame Spirit Ji found a stone by the stream and sat down, she took off her shoes, and let the slowly flowing stream flow over her white and tender feet.
The stream was murmuring, like a lover's soft hand, gently caressing every inch of her skin, relieving her tiredness.
Her beautiful amber eyes were shining, and she glanced at the small fish swimming in the stream, and couldn't help but think of Bai Zhi's jokes and jokes.
Thinking of that day, Flame Spirit Ji bit her thin lip, her eyes were misty, she kicked the water and snorted softly: "Iron-beaten bastard, I really don't know shame. ”
A little recollection, the surging impact still scared her a little when she thought about it.
The beauty couldn't help but shudder, and her "hate" for Bai Zhi was a little more.
Behind her, Bai Zhi leaned on the trunk of the tree, looking at the flame spirit Ji who was bathing by the stream, and a trace of obsession drifted through her eyes.
A curtain of red rain and peach blossoms, ten miles of clear yin willow shadows.
The scenery is excellent and the scenery is pleasant.
Jin Hui Momo passed through the forest, and the willow forest was shaded and cool.
The babbling stream flows around the mountain and slowly flows through the branches and trees. Roll up three or two fallen leaves, make a circle in the water, and slowly go away.
Under the tree, there is a beautiful woman in a red dress like a fire, and three thousand green silks are lush and lush.
Her hair was in a bun, and six hairpins with red jade texture on the left and one on the right were full of hair.
The green silk is long, swaying in the wind, revealing the soft and supple skin around the waist. Looming in the spot, it makes people's blood pump.
The beauty sits by the stream, like a misty goddess.
Her jade bones and ice muscles, her flawed skin as white as jade shines in the sunlight, revealing a thin clear glow.
Blinding!
Bai Zhi admired this picturesque scene, and only felt relaxed.
The beauty is a little playful and plays in the water with her feet, and it looks so warm at the moment.
His heartstrings didn't know how to feel it, and he secretly tightened it, as if he had firmly imprinted the appearance of Flame Spirit Ji in the bottom of his heart.
couldn't help it, Bai Zhi called in a low voice: "Yan'er", this voice was inaudible.
But they are both martial arts practitioners, and the distance is so close, how can Flame Spirit Ji turn a deaf ear?
Hearing this, her body trembled obviously, and her beautiful eyes were full of panic.
"He, he, what does he call me? This bastard, how can he be ...... like this"
Bai Zhi's claim made Flame Spirit Ji's heart tremble.
She hesitated for a long time, and finally couldn't help it, and wanted to turn around and refute Bai Zhi for a few words.
Unexpectedly, as soon as Bu turned around, he met the young man's gentle gaze with fiery feelings.
The eyes are like fire, like torches, and the hearts of people who are hot are hot.
Flame Spirit Ji's eyes, which were originally a little angry, were defeated by the tenderness in Bai Zhi's eyes in just an instant.
She quickly lowered her head as if she had fled, and turned her back to Bai Zhi.
The beauty clutched her chest, her little heart was pounding, she closed her eyes, and her mind was full of Bai Zhi's gentle gaze at her.
"This guy, he ......"
At this moment, Flame Spirit Ji couldn't describe her feelings, so she had to struggle to suppress the chaotic thoughts in her heart.
Just when the two of them were thinking differently, on the treetops, the white spy winged bird suddenly cried, and then flew up, waking up the two people under the tree.
Bai Zhi's eyes were like electricity, and he immediately spotted a colorful poisonous snake with a triangular head lying on the treetops.
As soon as he raised his fingers, a bird feather talisman in his palm was about to fly out and shoot at the poisonous snake in the treetops.
At the critical moment, Flame Spirit Ji also discovered the situation, she hurriedly shouted: "Stop", and flew towards Bai Zhi.
When the young man heard this, his starry eyes froze, and he was a little puzzled, but after all, he was obedient and did not make a move.
He looked at the Flame Spirit Ji who was rushing in front of him, frowned slightly, and said, "This snake, could it be?" ”
Flame Spirit Ji nodded and said, "Yes, it is the spirit snake raised by the Hundred Poison King. ”
With that, she untied a sachet from her waist and slowly opened it, emitting a peculiar fragrance.
The spirit snake on the treetops smelled the fragrance, slowly descended the branches, and wrapped itself around the jade arm of the flame spirit Ji.
Flame Spirit Ji touched the snake's head and explained to Bai Zhi: "This is the sachet of the characteristics of the Hundred Poison King, and the spirit snake he cultivated can smell the fragrance and follow it for thousands of miles. That's how we've always kept in touch. ”
Bai Zhixing's eyes blinked lightly, and he said with a smile: "It seems that there may be good news for that old man." ”
Flame Spirit Ji nodded and said, "Wait a moment." ”
After speaking, she picked up the spirit snake and looked at the snake's pupils, her eyes glowing with a faint fiery red light.
"Fire Enchantment?"
Bai Zhi sighed lightly, what a clever way to communicate.
Well, it's worth plagiarism.
The boy nodded, waiting for Flame Spirit Ji to read the message.
After a moment, the red light in Flame Spirit Ji's eyes gradually weakened, and her eyes slowly returned to clarity.
The beauty raised her eyes to look at Bai Zhi, and her cherry lips smiled slightly, and said:
"There's news from that kid."