"Senior Sister Fu Zhu, do you know who did this?" Qian Sanbao has the idea of revenge in his heart.

Fu Zhu's voice was calm and slow, "It's a demon." ”

"The entire Fengquan Township is gone, and I don't know where he is hiding. But it should be on that mountain. ”

Qian Sanbao was shocked when he heard the word Demon Clan, but his attention was more focused on the second half of Fu Zhu's sentence, and he muttered a rhetorical question, "Wushan?" ”

"Wushan is very familiar to me, there is absolutely no place where so many villagers can be hidden at once, they should be separated."

Fu Zhu nodded, his tone a little light, "That mountain is called Wushan." ”

Qian Sanbao hesitated and spoke, "Senior Sister Fu Zhu, have you seen that demon clan?" Can you tell me a little bit about his characteristics? ”

Sanqing looked at him strangely, "Didn't you see it when you came over?" Such a large ice sculpture, frozen inside, is your enemy. ”

Zhou Zhao, who had been pretending to be dead, suddenly exclaimed, "You mean that black dog?" His mind couldn't turn for a while, although he had never seen the demons, but he also knew, how could the demons be in the form of a dog?

That black dog is really Qian Sanbao's enemy, so he also split the ice and saved his enemy's life?

Zhou Zhao's heart was empty, and he didn't dare to look at Qian Sanbao's expression.

But if the ice cube is the magic of Senior Sister Fuzhu, everything is reasonable, no wonder Qian Sanbao can't move.

Qian Sanbao suddenly felt dizzy, his blood was surging, and his throat was filled with a fishy sweet smell, and he actually let go of the enemy with his own hands.

The emotions of remorse and pain were constantly intertwined in his heart, and Qian Sanbao suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

Zhou couldn't take care of anything else, and held his body that was about to fall, so he asked reluctantly, "Are you okay?" ”

Qian Sanbao silently recited the heart purification method by himself, and when he saw Zhou Zhao's cautious attitude, he said in a hoarse voice, "Don't blame yourself. ”

It was he who asked Zhou Zhao to split the ice and release the enemy, and he couldn't be blamed.

If you want to blame, you can only blame yourself for having no eyes.

Qian Sanbao said guiltily, "Senior Sister Fuzhu, I'm sorry, I let that demon clan go. ”

Fu Zhu replied calmly, "I know. ”

When she was on Wushan, she noticed that someone had broken her spell, and the rune beads were originally angry, but when she saw Qian Sanbao like this, she didn't blame him too much.

"Let's find someone first." Originally, I wanted to ask the demon clan after I couldn't find anyone, but now I ......

Fu Zhu looked up at the sky, and quickly lowered his eyes again.

What is Destiny?

……

In the valley crisscrossed by the ravine, a black dog, dragging its lame right leg, slowed down and crawled.

It is surrounded by overlapping mountain barriers, covered with pine walls, and the danger is abnormal. Clouds and mist shrouded the hills, and the valley was getting quieter and darker in the lower places.

I don't know how long it took, the black dog finally climbed to the top of the mountain, and when he looked back, Fengquan Township had become the epitome of the size of sesame seeds.

Thankfully, it escaped quickly.

Otherwise, when the sword cultivator girl came, she wouldn't be able to leave.

The black dog hid behind the stone to avoid the wind, spit out the broken jade in his mouth, lowered his head and sniffed lightly, but finally did not swallow it into his stomach.

It's a pity that there is only a piece of broken jade.

There was a look of regret in the black dog's eyes, the two front legs covered the broken jade, the head was drooping on the legs, the body was hunched, and the eyes were closed for a rest.

The demonic qi constantly repairs the tendons and tendons, but when facing the cold air in the right hind leg, there is something that can be done.

The ground quickly formed a layer of frost.

The black dog did not sleep peacefully, and woke up in a short time.

He picked up the broken jade and continued on his way.

Cross mountains and seas.

When he finally reached a lonely sea with white waves, the black dog was already so tired that he was paralyzed on the ground.

It lay on its side and called out, the sea water surged, and a turtle back like a hill appeared, and the thousand-year-old turtle spat out, "Lord Demon Lord, why did you make such a mess when you went out this time." ”

The black dog glanced at it without any momentum, and the turtle knew that he had said the wrong thing, so he stopped saying nothing and slowly swam towards the island.

Approaching the shore, the turtle burrowed headlong into the bottom of the sea, and soon floated again, holding an elixir in his mouth, and sent it to the black dog.

The black dog bit the elixir, raised his head, and swallowed it.

The warm current travels around the body, washing away the cold air on the legs.

"That's a good job." The black dog casually complimented.

It narrowed its eyes, but now it looked like this, it was difficult to have majesty, "How is she during Benjun's absence?" ”

The Millennium Turtle shook his head slowly.

The black dog snorted, stopped asking it, wagged his tail, and headed for the island.

There are many swamps and miasma in the barren state, but it is of little use to the demons, and the black dog swaggered through the miasma, jumped over the last stone floating platform, and came to the wooden building.

Whew-

A light sword wind passed past the black dog.

The sword-wielding woman in the smoky purple brocade skirt has cold and indifferent eyebrows and eyes, and her red lips are lightly opened, "Good dogs don't get in the way." ”

The black dog lay down and stood in front of her, "The cultivation is gone, and you are still practicing the sword so diligently?" "It knows how to poke a woman's heart, word by word.

"I accidentally got a good thing in Fengquan Township, do you want to?" The black dog spat out the broken jade in his mouth and pushed it forward with one paw.

The woman looked at the broken jade stained with saliva in disgust, and after picking it up with a wooden sword, she dropped the sword and entered the house without her head.

"Make me a new sword."

The black dog laughed angrily, and it turned around, picked up the broken jade, and swallowed it in its belly.

I knew that she didn't appreciate it, so I ate it directly at the beginning, and I didn't have to work so hard when I came back.

The black dog entered the house with the discarded wooden sword, "Look at the way I look now, can I make a wooden sword?" ”

It pursed its lips, its beard trembling, "Just use it, and think you are the eldest lady of the Jade family?" ”

"Do you want me to remind you that the current head of the Yu family is your sister Yu Wangshu, not your Yu Fuguang."

"Tut-tut, Yu Wangshu is still kind-hearted, and he actually spared your life, if you sit on the position of the head of the family, Yu Wangshu is afraid that his soul will be scattered, right?" It said to itself, "Unfortunately, you're defeated." ”

"Originally, I wanted to taste what Yu Wangshu's spiritual root tasted like."

There was an aftertaste in the black dog's eyes, and the uncontrollable Hara Zi flowed down.

Yu Fuguang sneered coldly, "The dignified Demon Lord, not to mention that you have fallen into the body of the black dog, you went out and had your legs discounted, how can you go better than me?" Little Black. ”

The black dog glared at her, "How many times have you said it, Benjun's name is Lou Jinxiao." ”

If it weren't for the fact that Fang Waitian was seriously injured, the Yuan Shen was eaten by a black dog, and temporarily lived in the Yu family to recuperate, she Yu Fuguang would not be qualified to know him.

If you don't give him a good life, forget it, and still call and drink, really treat yourself as a dog?

Yu Fuguang sneered.

"Do you dare to go outside and say that your name is Lou Jinxiao as a black dog?"

The black dog pretended to be dead.

After a while, the black dog raised his head, "You really don't consider cultivating our demon clan's exercises?" Anyway, your spiritual cultivation is all wasted, and no matter how much you practice your sword, it's just a showcase, and you don't have any lethality. ”

"And a femme fatale like you, how suitable it is to be a demon cultivator."

"As long as you are willing to practice the Demon Clan's exercises, this gentleman is still happy to teach you."

Yu Fuguang raised his leg and kicked away the black dog.

The attitude is very obvious.

(End of chapter)