Chapter 092: Don't Fight
Shikong and An Yan made eye contact, but the two of them really didn't have a tacit understanding, and they didn't see what was going on.
An Yan half-squinted her eyes, she hadn't slept well in the past two days, and she squinted for a while.
"Phew!"
The carriage suddenly stopped while walking, An Yan opened his eyes, and a blood-red figure stood in the middle of the road, with long hair scattered.
If the enemy doesn't move, I won't move, and Shikong stares at him without blinking.
Lu Jinghong moved first, he held a sword in each of his hands, An Yan's eyes were sharp, and he saw at a glance that one of them was his own flying snow sword, and he immediately straightened his waist.
Jin Fangfang lifted the curtain behind him, and as soon as he stretched out his head to look at the scene, he immediately retracted.
Lu Jinghong walked faster and faster, rushing forward, and it seemed that he was not shaping
, I can't stop moving, step on my right foot, and fly down.
He was unarmed, relying on his innate pure yang Wuji skills, but he didn't dare to meet Lu Jinghong's two swords head-on, and his feet swept across the yellow sand and scattered, hitting Lu Jinghong's face.
Lu Jinghong crossed the two swords in front of his eyes, and the friction of the two swords burst out with a little spark, swinging away all the sand that had collapsed, and the sound of crackling was endless for a while.
With a wave of his hand, he sent the Flying Snow Sword straight to Shikong, and Shikong took it in his hand on one side.
Before he could react, Lu Jinghong immediately stepped forward, and the two of them were entangled together, smoke and dust were flying, and the wind was blowing.
An Yan stood up on the carriage and shouted at Shikong: "Don't see blood!" ”
Shikong frowned, although he didn't know what An Yan meant, but he did it, only defended and did not attack, and saw that after more than 20 moves, the two separated, each standing on one side.
Lu Jinghong's face was a little abnormal, and he opened his mouth cowardly: "You alone dare to challenge the entire Hell Tower, ignorant and fearless." ”
Shikong clenched the Flying Snow Sword.
An Yan stood on the carriage and watched, Jin Fangfang and Yu Congyuan sat inside, holding the carriage curtain and looking out.
Lu Jinghong held the sword in his hand, and released the air with a finger of the blade, "You, and you." He pointed to Jin Fangfang in the carriage.
"Follow me back to the Hell Tower, as long as you prove that the Regent never betrayed the Hell Tower, you will have a way to live." The last one pointed to An Yan.
The fish exhaled from the depths of the abyss and covered its mouth with its clothes.
An Yan listened and thought about it, jumped out of the carriage, and walked towards Lu Jinghong.
As he walked, he said, "Is King Shura getting mad and getting more and more crazy, there is no such precedent in the Hell Tower. ”
Standing still in front of Lu Jinghong, although he has a delicate foundation, but under the torture of the Hell Tower, he presents a sickly state, looking like a beautiful man with a sense of brokenness, but An Yan knows that he is also a madman.
"Senior brother, go back with you, I may have a way to live." An Yan looked at Shikong and Jin Fangfang.
Shaking his head, "The two of them won't survive." ”
Lu Jinghong frowned, "Since when did you start caring about the lives of others." This is a very cowardly and stupid idea in Lu Jinghong's eyes.
An Yan asked rhetorically: "What about you, do you care about my life or death?" Lu Jinghong did not speak.
She looked at the Flying Snow Sword in Shi Kong's hand, "Did you get the Flying Snow Sword from Qiu Shui?" ”
Lu Jinghong snorted coldly, "As a supervisor, she has selfish intentions, she should have died ten thousand times, but it shouldn't be handled by me, only she and the Shura King have an antidote to the avatar on your body, if you don't go back with me, sooner or later it will be a dead end." ”
"Amitabha, donor, as the saying goes, the boat will naturally go straight to the bridge, and it is not only the hell tower in the world that has the antidote to the gods, but I also have Tianlong Mountain."
Yu Congyuan heard this sentence and clutched his hand on his thigh.
Lu Jinghong raised his eyes, looked at Shikong in surprise, and said to An Yan: "No wonder, there are people from Tianlong Mountain here, Lu Jin and you, and this matter has not been mentioned." ”
An Yan was surprised at first, and then sneered, "I'm afraid not only Lu Jin didn't mention it, but Qiushui, as the supervision envoy, also covered it up, I wonder when the hands and feet of the regional tower are so slow, I think they are also afraid that they will be exposed if they are too loud." ”
Speaking of Qiushui, Lu Jinghong's eyes were obviously impatient, he looked at An Yan and lowered his head and asked, "Are you going back with me?" ”
"Senior brother, I want to go to Tianlong Mountain to have a look."
As soon as these words came out, Lu Jinghong gritted his teeth, his eyes turned red visibly, and the blood vessels clearly bulged out from under his pale skin.
The imaginary thing did not happen, the bloodshot in Lu Jinghong's eyes slowly faded, and he glanced at An Yan.
"I'll delay some time for you, I hope you can reach Tianlong Mountain smoothly." After that, he turned around and carried light work and disappeared into the forest.
"Senior brother!" An Yan screamed, but he also knew that he couldn't get any response, and gradually withdrew his gaze.
The flying snow sword swiped horizontally in front of An Yan, causing her eyes to narrow.
"Miss An Yan, your Flying Snow Sword."
She stretched out her hand and touched the blade of the sword, "You take it first, put it in your hand, so that it can be of the greatest use." ”
"Miss An Yan and him seem to have a very good relationship."
An Yan raised his eyes and looked at Monk Shikong, his eyes were clear, and he seemed to ask casually.
"Hell Tower is an emotionless place, you read it wrong." An Yan turned around and left, leaving Shikong in place holding the Flying Snow Sword, feeling as if he had said something wrong, but he didn't know what was wrong.
The two returned to the carriage, and Jin Fangfang still maintained a character that could not speak, and frequently asked the key with his eyes.
An Yan looked at him like that and gave him a brain melon with his hand, and Jin Fangfang, who had a lot of strength, shouted out at that time.
"There's no need to pretend when it's all like this, you can see this girl, we are also a lot of troubles and we can't protect ourselves, I advise you to plan as soon as possible, and you will lose your life at any time if you follow us."
Yu Congyuan smiled reluctantly, "What did the benefactor say, the little woman has nowhere to go, she just hopes to be a girl who serves water by her side, no matter what the result is, she will not regret it, and beg a few benefactors not to leave me." ”
What a miracle has happened these days.
An Yantou didn't reply, "It's good if you're happy, why don't you be a girl in the room for our little master, didn't the little master say that he hasn't even been to that place." ”
Jin Fangfang's face flushed, and he pulled off the face towel around his face.
"Don't talk nonsense, I'm not that kind of person, as long as Master Shikong agrees, I can become a monk at any time!"
This was a pleasure for An Yan, and she said to Shikong: "Hey, Master Shikong's charm is infinite, and no one can do anything to transform people." ”
Jin Fangfang is now the number one fan of Shikong, and everything is moving closer to him.
How could Shikong not understand the meaning of An Yan's words, he pulled the rope of the carriage.
"The sea of suffering is endless, everyone has to make it their own, if the little monk can play a little role, it would be great."