Chapter Twenty-Five: Who Did You Kiss?
Unconsciously, the two walked outside the gate of Cangshui Pavilion.
Cangshui Pavilion, as the largest green building of the demon clan, is as lively as ever.
Ah Chun stopped and said to Chang Wang: "Chang Yu wants to drink it, I don't know if I'm drunk, I'll go in and buy a few bottles, you wait a minute!"
Chang Forget nodded, and when Ah Chun was about to enter the door, he remembered what to call again: "Han Su." ”
Ah Chun turned around: "What's wrong?" The purpose is just as Chang Forget expected, buying wine is just a pretense, and she still has itchy teeth and grudges against the man who threw water.
Chang Forget whispered: "Today's situation is special, you better go and come back quickly." "Vague meaning: Fang just made a fuss with the little demon, it is better to leave the demon world as soon as possible, if the love war continues, and finally develops into a three-way world dispute, there will be a lot of trouble.
Ah Chun glanced back and said that he understood.
The reality is .......
Ah Chun entered the Cangshui Pavilion, and first paid the money for six small altars and did not know how to get drunk.
Then he pulled a girl with heavy makeup and seemed to be a shrewd accident, secretly stuffed a small gold ball into her hand, and then couldn't wait to ask: "Sister, can you inquire about something?"
The girl was happy when she saw the golden ball, thinking that the old lady didn't want to work tonight, and as soon as she woke up, she could earn three nights of tiring money.
So, with a pleasant face, he said affectionately: "Sister say it, let's see if my sister can help." ”
The two looked for a quiet corner, and Ah Chun said, "Recently, there is a new little boy who is handsome and chaste?"
"That's what my sister remembers, such as age, clothes, and appearance?"
Chun shook her head.
The girl took a cursory look at Ah Chun: "Which little boy does my sister want to redeem herself?"
When Ah Chun heard this, she couldn't help but roll her eyes, trying to maintain a kind smile: "Yes, yes, sister, do you remember that there is a little boy who is consistent with what I said?"
The girl pondered for a long time, and said uncertainly: "Sister, in our line of work, none of them are willing; when it comes to chastity, all of them have been chaste and unyielding; handsome appearance, recently newcomer, sister, what kind of place is Cangshui Pavilion, and the poor appearance does not scare the guests away? ”
Worried that he was still waiting, Ah Chun had to grit his teeth and retreat: "Was there a girl who got drunk here a few days ago and was thrown into the Turbidity River?"
"Thrown into the river?" The girl with heavy makeup didn't control it well, and laughed out loud, making Ah Chun's smiling face colorful.
Because Ah Chun is a gold owner, the girl began to think carefully, gritting her teeth and trying to search for memories for the golden ball, and the seriousness was the same as going to the toilet to poop and squatting.
Finally, his expression relaxed, obviously there were clues.
"Sister, after you mentioned it, there is really such a thing. The girl seemed to remember something.
Ah Chun was excited, and took the girl's hand and urged: "Sister, say it quickly." ”
The girl said, "I was not upstairs that day, but I heard a rough story from my sisters." My sister also knows that we are here, mixed and tight, and there will be big things happening every day, and I have long been accustomed to hearing more and seeing more. It's all a trivial matter to throw the turbid Zhanghe River, and it's over when you listen to it, and it is estimated that no one takes it seriously to remember this. ”
"I heard that there was indeed a pretty boy who was molested by the girl and spoke to him, and the boy was angry and threw the girl into the river. ”
Ah Chun hurriedly asked anxiously: "Sister, do you know who else in Cangshui Pavilion has seen this little prince, and has he been ransomed?"
The girl looked at Ah Chun back and forth with a look that you must want to take revenge first and then continue to flirt with other people's sons.
Ah Chun was pressed for time and urged: "Sister." ”
The girl said cautiously: "I heard that it is not our little boy here, nor is he a frequent visitor. Physiognomy, I heard that the son's appearance is really good, and the details of his facial features are not the same as those of the girls who have seen him, so it will be difficult for my sister to find this son again. ”
Ah Chun understood as soon as he heard it, this person was definitely not a demon clan, he had a breath, and his appearance was illusionary, and ordinary demons couldn't tell it, let alone remember his appearance.
Ah Chun didn't hold out hope and casually mentioned: "Sister, have you heard other sisters say what kind of clothes this man is wearing, and what is different and special about the clothes?"
The girl was about to speak
A rude shout heh truncated.
"It's her, it's her, it's her, it's her, it's her, it's ....... ”
It's stuck, over and over again.
"Take care, girl. The girl with heavy makeup disappeared in an instant.
Ah Chun didn't figure out what was going on, and looked up at the voice, and saw that there was a demon on the second floor, with the same scar as her between her eyebrows, dressed in a Taoist robe, kind eyebrows and kind eyes, but the eyes were blood-red, and the man who did not hide his ferocity was looking over, and the woman standing next to him, dressed in a glamour green dress, smiled proudly, as if she had foreseen that Ah Chun would be beaten to pieces all over the ground in the next second.
What is it?
At first glance, it seems that the clothes and bearing should have been a person who cultivates immortals, but his eyes are not clear, his body looks like a demon but not a demon, and his whole body exudes demonic energy.
Demon, is this the demon in Changwang's mouth?
An outlier whose magic reigns supreme over the demons!
Even Chang Forget thinks it's not easy to deal with, if he is stupid and enthusiastic and fights alone, it doesn't seem to be a smart decision.
Ah Chun has the advantage of knowing how to weigh herself.
Thereupon.
Run!
Wow ......!
A gust of wind flashed.
Ah Chun picked up the wine rope, and a golden light flashed out.
Behind him was obvious, banging, banging, banging, panicking, screaming.
Chang Forget stood outside the door, and saw that Ah Chun almost flew out, he didn't know what was going on, and was relatively calm: "What's wrong?"
"It's a demon, the boss of the demon you unloaded just now chased it out. Ah Chun gasped heavily.
"Hmm. He didn't move, and his expression was serious.
Ah Chun took Chang Wang's arm: "Why don't you hurry up?"
Long Forgetfulness didn't seem to have any intention of leaving.
Ah Chun slowly calmed down: "Look at what you mean, you're ready to fight." ”
Chang Wang's tone was light: "I want to try." ”
Ah Chun was a little worried: "Your body is not yet well, and the down feathers have not been completely fused, can you do it?"
Long Forget: "Yes. ”
Ah Chun first put the six bottles of wine into the Qiankun bag, and no longer prepared to escape, but still reasoned and advised: "Long forget, listen to me, if you can fight, you will fight, if you can't fight, you will run, and you will not be ashamed." ”
Seeing that she looked a little nervous, Chang Forget understood that she had never fought with demons, but she just listened to her own description of how powerful she was, without actual combat, and she had no bottom in her heart. But knowing that there was no bottom, knowing the danger of his life, in addition to worrying about his body, he could not hesitate to stay and fight side by side, so he couldn't help but be touched a little, and his tone was slightly gentle: "I know." ”
As far as Ah Chun is concerned, although her cultivation techniques have also reached the realm of a handful, except for those that are completely in line with her imagination, she is more careful.
In addition to the righteousness between friends, there is more selfishness, that is, coveting beauty.
If you want to forget this kind of oil and salt, don't eat soft and hard, abstinence and alienation, soft on the outside and rigid on the inside, broken sleeves and good men's habits, perfect to almost no weaknesses, and don't give women any chance to see the stitches, in the end it will be even more difficult to win the subdued, don't pay more, spend more effort, spend more thought, and even don't hesitate to temporarily destroy the spirit weapon to give away the feathers, so that you can be kind to him, otherwise, what year and month will you really have to wait?
The person she likes has always been foolproof.
I think of this.
"Wait for me!" The hoarse voice came from far and near, coming from the mouth of the demon in the Taoist robe, and a delicate dagger turned around his fingertips, and the moonlight skipped by, extremely sharp.
Ah Chun and Chang Forget stood upright and did not speak.
"Playing deep?" the demon snorted and walked down the steps, each step as if stepping on a corpse, heavy and wild.
"Qingqing, is this the new product you fancie?" the demon and the snake demon said this, walked to Chang Wang's approach, stopped, pinched his waist, took a rough look, and hissed: "It is indeed much stronger than the previous ones." I want to try everything I see. "The thick hand wants to touch the long face.
"Big brother, you don't want to be a man anymore, do you?"
The demon stopped, followed the voice, and frowned: "What did you say?"
"You want to play with my brother?" said in an indecent voice.
The demon approached Ah Chun and threatened: "What, can't you play?"
"Then you have to think about it, look at the face, and my brother, you are worthy of being the one below, what is the difference between this and a girl!" Ah Chun said the whole sentence without being shocked, and the demon was stunned.
It is rare to forget for a long time, and after looking up for a while, Ah Chun refreshed his unabashed cognition again and again.
"Are you a woman?" the demon pointed at Ah Chun's nose and cursed, spitting stars flying wildly.
"Blind, I didn't see my chest!" Ah Chun shouted back in a higher voice than him.
The demon was stunned like a fish in his throat, and he couldn't make a sound for a long time. He regretted introspection incomparably, and it was ridiculous to chat without going straight to it. But now, if you do it, you will be ridiculed by the brothers below, and you haven't even scolded a girl.
Those four words will make him, very, very, very, very, very ...... No face.
Because, he is a demon who is very strong.
When the words were exhausted, the demon felt a strong wind at the root of his ears, instinctively dodged, and subconsciously hit out the black fog in his palm mercilessly.
Chang forgot to shoot first, and was roared back by the demon, and the negative fan circled away in the fog, aiming at the black fog and slamming back a few times, the silver light flashed, the strength was so fierce, the fog dispersed to the little demons who were still watching the excitement behind the demon, and they couldn't dodge it carelessly, and coughed violently.
Ah Chun summoned Han Yu out, held it in his hand, and conjured it into a gold-blue long sword, slender and straight, flashing with sharp golden light, but it was not enough, with an obvious gap, where the gap, the spiritual power was weak, but this did not affect her spell play, and she slashed straight through.
The demon reacted faster than she imagined, and when she collected her sword and slashed again, a delicate dagger was thrown to her chest at the same time, and when Ah Chun thought that she would be injured even if she couldn't die, a white hand reached over, and the fan blade quickly changed the handle of the fan to fight back.
When the dagger was counterattacked by Chang Forget, because it was mixed with his spells, it was mercilessly rushed straight to the door of the demon's face, and the whole dagger with the length of the adult man's palm passed through the demon's eyebrows and inserted it into the stone pillar behind him, and a terrifying blood hole appeared in his head instantly.
The little demons present were in a hurry, and they exclaimed: "Boss, boss." ”