On the trail down the mountain, a very good-looking boy in white walked in front, followed by a listless child.

The child wanted to speak and stopped, and kept staring at the white clothes in front of him.

Bai Yi seemed to notice the child's every move, and reminded the other party softly: "If you still want to be beaten, continue to have the idea of killing me." It's only three things, and you have one last two chances. If you still fail, you will wait to ruin your bright future and die! After killing you, I will run back to Dashang directly, and I will never leave the mountain gate of the academy until I fetch water from the bamboo basket. If it really doesn't work, I will hide in the Wang family, and if I want to come, your master will not dare to kill me. ”

The white clothes are naturally Zhuge Chen, and that child is a spirit boy. With the Demon Ancestor's forced buying and selling, it is impossible for Zhuge Chen not to take the spirit boy with him. As a result, it's not all trouble, at least when you're in a bad mood, you can take a spirit boy to vent your anger. Anyway, it is not its own opponent, at most and at most, that is, it scribbles on the ground with its back to its back and a branch, and curses lightly.

Even so, he was scolded by Zhuge Chen. Of course, the spirit boy wanted to resist, but after receiving a punch that was not clear, he let go of his clenched fist aggrievedly.

According to Zhuge Chen's words, this is called remembering to eat or not, and it should be played twice. The truth of the fist is always more useful than the mouth to deal with a big demon like a spirit boy who can expect to be on the road.

Presumably, at this moment, the spirit boy forgot the taste of his fist again, ran to Zhuge Chen's front in small steps, and shouted: "The surname Zhu, you deceive the demon too much! I haven't done anything in the past few days, why do you threaten me? I really don't have a temper when Uncle Ben has no temper? I let you before, and I really forced me to be anxious, not necessarily who killed whom!"

"Oh?" Zhuge Chen narrowed his eyes and looked at the spirit boy quietly. At the same time, two flying swords swept out of his waist and levitated in front of the eyes of the spirit boy. Only an inch away, the spirit boy will have to live in the dark in the future.

"Not to mention whether you still have the intention of killing me in the past few days, even if you don't, I want to deal with you like this, do you have a way?" Zhuge Chen stepped forward, withdrew his two flying swords, punched the small head of the spirit boy seat, and said with a smile: "Have a long memory, this is not your family's mountains and forests, and there is no demon ancestor to protect you." What you are looking at and the road you are walking under your feet, but in the market, even I am very likely to die here, not to mention that your subordinate is defeated. If you're really upset, it's a big deal that you can go back now, and I'll be on a good deal. ”

After saying this, Zhuge Chen walked down the mountain without looking back. And the spirit boy glanced at the back of the white-clothed man, as well as the mountain road winding to the top of the mountain behind him, stomped his feet, cursed secretly, and followed Zhuge Chen.

"Surnamed Zhu, what you just said is true? Even someone like you who can temporarily suppress Uncle Ben will die here, won't you be lying to me?" The spirit boy asked tentatively, and when it saw Zhuge Chen stretch out a finger and turn to point at it, it subconsciously covered its face and shouted in its mouth: "I didn't say anything, you still have to talk about this truth!"

Zhuge Chen just replied lightly: "What did I lie to you, if I hadn't almost died, no matter what I said now, I should have been among the destiny of heaven." When the time comes, killing you will be like slaughtering a chicken and killing a dog. Also, don't call me Zhu, Lao Tzu's name is Zhuge Chen. ”

"Okay, the surname Zhu. The spirit boy replied crisply.

Zhuge Chen laughed and kept walking, but he still set up a sword qi behind him, causing the spirit boy to suffer a lot.

To this day, it didn't dare to curse, but complained about its master in its heart. If it weren't for its whim, how could it have plunged itself into this dire situation?

Just as it was in a trance, a man and a demon came to the bottom of the mountain, and a carriage passed by on a rampage. If Zhuge Chen hadn't stretched out his hand and pulled a spirit boy, it would have been crushed under the wheels. Although with its realm and physique, it will definitely be fine, but the injury is certain.

The coachman seemed to realize that he was wrong, and hurriedly stopped, and walked to the side of the spirit boy to apologize. Although the spirit boy has a bit of a domineering temperament, he is not an unreasonable demon. Following the Demon Ancestor, whether it is by the side of the Demon Ancestor or what, he has read a lot of sage books.

It wanted to forget about this matter, but just as it was about to turn around and chase after Zhuge Chen, it heard an arrogant voice from the carriage: "Why did the carriage stop, let Miss Ben go!"

The coachman hurriedly told Fang Cai about the matter, and planned to pay compensation to the spirit boy out of his own pocket. Who expected to be stopped by the woman in the carriage, she stepped out of the carriage, stood in front of the spirit boy, glanced at it contemptuously, and stretched out her hand to take out a silver ticket of great value. Then he let go of his hand and let the silver ticket fall lightly in front of the spirit boy seated, still whirling.

"If I hit you, I'll pay for it. Miss Ben has a lot of money, and she disdains to bargain with you low-level rangers in the rivers and lakes. With that, she walked away.

The spirit boy sneered, bent down and picked up the silver ticket on the ground, then glanced back at Zhuge Chen, and asked softly, "Give that woman a lesson, no problem, right?"

Zhuge Chen nodded, the wicked have their own wicked grinding. The idea of the spirit boy is indeed correct. If you are yourself, although you will not have such childish thoughts, your mood will not be undisturbed. Keep it in mind, if there is a next time, just forget it.

It's just that the spirit boy is the disciple of the demon ancestor in the boundless mountains and forests, and he is still the most proud one, and he was deflated in the hands of Zhuge Chen, but it was also a fair defeat in the hands of Bai Yi. Skills are not as good as others, not ashamed. But the woman dared to insult it, which made it angry. 4E

After a big battle with Zhuge Chen, the spirit boy here is now very comfortable with the manipulation of lightning. As soon as his mind moved, a lightning cage shrouded the carriage.

The woman who called herself the eldest lady stepped out of the carriage, and her angry appearance caused the spirit boy to burst into laughter. The coachman sighed and said softly: "I know that Your Excellency's realm must not be low, maybe you are still at the helm of a small river and lake." My young lady is also at fault, but she is not so aggressive, haven't I already confessed my guilt? This is not enough?"

The spirit boy retracted his smile, but frowned, crumpled the silver ticket that had been in his hand, threw it beside the carriage, and immediately said viciously: "What about sending the beggars? Uncle Ben has a bright future, and you can't do it with this bit of silver? This is regarded as a lesson, get out of here!"

It opened the lightning cage, scratched its head, and shouted, "Get out!"

The woman gasped, obviously angry. She looked at the coachman and said hoarsely, "Kill him for me!"

The coachman sighed, let go of the reins, jumped out of the carriage, and asked uncertainly, "Miss, do you really want to do this?"

The woman nodded heavily.

The spirit boy laughed.

But under its jaw-dropping, the lightning slowly melted, and behind the billowing smoke, the coachman stood with his hands in his hands, and his expression was calm. He was suspended in the air, his hands clenched, and his qi was scattered. He rushed at the Spirit Boy and with just one punch, he knocked him flying. Then he just followed up, and his fist rained down, smashing the spirit boy into the ground.

The spirit boy who coughed up blood struggled to get up, jumped out, and glanced at Zhuge Chen. The white clothes stood in place, without the slightest intention of making a move.

The spirit boy smiled, spat a mouthful of blood foam towards the ground, and then whispered softly, summoning a black cloud in the sky, enveloping the foot of this mountain. It ascended to the sky, sparkling with lightning all over its body. When it fell, even the peak behind him trembled.

It's a pity that the carriage driver didn't even shake his figure, and threw a straight punch to block the lightning. At the same time, his steps were methodical, and he walked towards the position of the spirit boy. The lightning had coalesced into a long, dazzling line, and it turned sharply to kill the coachman.

But the coachman turned around at the moment when he intersected with the long line, dodged sideways, and came to the front of the spirit boy.

Between life and death, the spirit boy who felt an unprecedented crisis turned his head to look at Zhuge Chen, his eyes were full of help. But Zhuge Chen turned a blind eye, and the sword qi was still hidden in the big sleeve, without the slightest sign of leaking.

After a deafening roar, the Spirit Boy was nearly killed by the punch, and now it has lost the ability to continue fighting. In the face of the smoother carriage driver with a fist flow, he could only wait for death.

At this critical moment, Zhuge Chen flew forward, and the rubber pillar sword went first, blocking the coachman's punch.

Bai Yi first snatched away the spirit boy and put it in the distance, then looked at the carriage driver and said, "Kill them all, what do you mean? If I remember correctly, even if you were at fault first, it didn't really kill you, right?"

Surrounded by two flying swords, Zhuge Chen is like an immortal who is not stained with fine dust. Faced with such a sword immortal, the coachman just smiled contemptuously and said, "Miss said that she wanted to kill, then she had to kill." Otherwise, I would have apologized. If you stop it, I'll kill you too." ”

"That's a big breath. Zhuge Chen narrowed his eyes and said half-jokingly. But a body of qi was ready for battle, and there was no relaxation.

At this moment, the voice of a spirit boy came from behind him, it was angry, and it must have been seriously injured: "The surname Zhu, you are a fucking bastard, Uncle Ben almost died, do you know?"

Zhuge Chen turned his head, shook his body, and his face was full of pride: "You're not dead yet, then watch it honestly." If you don't suffer some real hardship, you can't remember it for a long time. I really deserve it. ”

Hearing this, Zaling almost fainted with anger. Fortunately, Zhuge Chen's words gave it a lot of comfort: "Don't worry, replace me next." Flying sword to take the head, but my specialty is unique!"