Chapter 30: Witchcraft
Seeing that Zhang Jing was almost out of breath, Lu Bu let go of his palm, looked at her coldly, and said, "Why do you say that a certain family can't go back? What do you mean by the Eternal Continent?"
Without a palm to pinch his neck, Zhang Jing's entire delicate body was also paralyzed to the ground, his throat suddenly felt uncomfortable, he coughed violently a few times, and a trace of ruddy appeared on his face, and his expression was desolate and looked directly at Lu Bu's indifferent face like frost, and he was silent for a long time.
Seeing everything in front of him, Lu Bu saw a burst of anger surging into his heart, and his right hand instantly pulled out the evil knife, pointing directly at Zhang Jing's pale face as white as paper.
"If you don't dare to kill you, you don't hurry up and explain, or today will be the time when you die!"
Looking at the tip of the knife that was approaching Yuchi, Zhang Jing's expression was sad, and her lonely eyes were full of sadness.
"You answer me a question, and I'll explain it to you."
"Say!" Lu Bu spit out a word coldly, but his eyes were full of murderous intent, anyway, he was not in a hurry to do half a pillar of incense, he wanted to see what Zhang Jing wanted to do, and if he didn't say a reason, he didn't want to walk out of this courtyard.
"Do you like me?" Zhang Jing stood up and looked directly at Lu Bu's dark eyes, she was not afraid of death, she was afraid of not getting the love in her heart.
As soon as these words came out, Lu Bu's face suddenly became gloomy, and he looked at Zhang Jing coldly, and said, "Do you think a certain family will love a person who deceives them?"
Speaking of this, his face also showed a sneer, and said: "The patience of a certain family is limited, it's your turn."
"Deceive, I lied to him......" Zhang Jing thought back and forth in her heart, her eyes did not have the slightest brilliance, and she looked into the distance blankly.
"I have traveled from the modern era, and you have traveled from the Three Kingdoms World to the Eternal Continent, as for why I know you, it is because you are the ancestor of our modern ......!" she looked sad and muttered to herself.
The unfamiliar words seemed to have countless knives cutting the heart, Lu Bu hurriedly covered his chest when he heard this, but his feet couldn't help but take a step back, he took a few steps forward angrily, and his right hand grabbed her neck in an instant.
"What Three Kingdoms, what China, everything you say is to deceive a certain family of sympathy."
"Hurry up and tell where the sea is!"
"Say it quickly!"
A roar resounded throughout the courtyard, and a red light seemed to flash in the depths of Lu Bu's eyes, and he grabbed Zhang Jing's neck and was about to lift it up.
"Stop the old man!"
An old voice suddenly sounded, and then a figure came to Lu Bugen in an instant, and without waiting for Lu Bu to react, the crutch in his hand also attacked his chest in an instant.
Touch!
The intense pain suddenly entered the nerves from the chest, and Lu Bu pinched Zhang Jing's neck and his right hand couldn't help but loosen, but his body was like a kite with a broken string, flying directly out of a zhang away, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.
"You pariahs dare to hurt a certain family, and a certain family will definitely cut you with a thousand knives today!"
Lu Bu slowly got up from the ground, wiped the bloodshot from the corner of his mouth, but his eyes were staring at the person in front of him, the anger in his heart was like a volcanic eruption, and after the angry roar, he rushed over at a speed as fast as lightning, and the evil knife was also waved in his hand.
"The old body Song Liqing has been cultivating for six hundred years, you are the first one called the old body pariah!" Song Liqing frowned, her expression suddenly turned cold, and a crescent-shaped wind blade appeared in the thin palm in a blink of an eye, but she was unexpectedly grabbed by a slender jade hand.
She was slightly stunned, and then she understood the reason, and the wind blade disappeared in the palm of her hand, and said, "This person is going to kill you, why do you still defend him?"
Looking at Song Liqing, Zhang Jing knew at this moment that the Eternal Continent was really a world of cultivation...... said in a low voice: "Brother Lu had no intention, please let him go!"
Song Liqing was about to speak, but when she saw that the evil knife immediately slashed at herself, a trace of ridicule flashed on her wrinkled face, and the crutch in her hand attacked Lu Bu's chest again.
Touch!
Lu Bu flew out again, his expression was painful and he fell to the ground motionless, the pain in his chest made his forehead show beads of sweat, and his eyes were dull and staring at the blue sky.
One blow was unexpected, but two blows dispersed the anger in his heart, especially the palm-sized wind blade, which made him tremble with fright.
Seeing that the blood all over the ground was vomited by Lu Bu, Zhang Jingzai couldn't help crying, and hurriedly ran to him, and tears came out again.
"Brother Lu, what's wrong with you, hurry up and open your eyes, don't scare me!"
Lu Bu closed his eyes tightly, trembled slightly, and the corners of his mouth trembled and muttered to himself: "Demon art, this is demon art."
Seeing that Lu Bu was trembling, Zhang Jing hugged him tightly after he lifted his head, his heart was full of grief and indignation, and he comforted him with a panicked expression: "Brother Lu, don't be afraid, this is not a witchcraft, this is a spell!"
Song Liqing narrowed her eyes when she heard this, and when she took a few steps forward, she saw that Zhang Jing's face was covered with tears, and her tone was slightly surprised, and she said, "You actually know spells, not bad, not bad!"
A piece of colored jade also appeared in her hand in an instant, and a chaotic and bright line diagram crossed in the jade, and without waiting for Zhang Jing's reaction, Song Liqing directly pasted the jade on the center of her forehead.
The jade suddenly rose in the sky above Zhang Jing's head, and a ray of fire-colored light rose, Song Liqing looked overjoyed, and hurriedly smiled: "Girl, do you want to go to Qingyun Sect to cultivate with the old body?"
Zhang Jing was silent, just lowered his head and hugged Lu Bu tightly.
When Song Liqing saw this scene, she thought about it in her heart, and said with a smile: "As long as you go with the old body to cultivate the way of immortality, the old body will allow him to be glorious for a lifetime, what does the girl think?"
"I can go with you, but you have to take Brother Lu with you!" Zhang Jing looked up at Song Liqing with red eyes.
Song Liqing was stunned for a moment, then glanced at Lu Bu, then shook her head and said, "This person has no spiritual root, so he can't go to Qingyun Sect!"
How could Zhang Jing not understand the meaning of these words, but seeing that Lu Bu seemed to have lost his soul, he asked eagerly, "Brother Lu, what's wrong?"
"He was hurt by his old body, so he was a little demented!" Song Liqing replied with a smile, but the old face was very hidden, showing disdain to Lu Bu.
"Then you save him, I beg you!" Zhang Jing saw that Lu Bu had long lost his heroic spirit, but was a little more stupid, which made her feel sad.
Song Liqing also showed a smile on her face, and she said with a smile in her heart: "As long as you go to Qingyun Sect with the old body, curing him is just a matter of raising your hand."