Chapter 233: The hatred of the same door is better than the side door
Qingyun Fairy doesn't do her job all day long, and in order to give her tiger bones and female zombies plastic surgery, she tries her best and tries her best.
Forget that Master Tai is at a loss for this, she has always been generous and benevolent, and she has also thought of using some thunderous means, but with her years of experience, she knows that a child with Youlan's character belongs to a donkey. Rub along the hair, follow the hundred and obey, and once the hair is rubbed, it will turn its face with you and hate you for a lifetime.
Forget the body but the heavy responsibility, after coming to Jiuquan, never relax, meditate during the day, ensure energy, meditate at night in the Sanqingguan attic, and look at the Longmen Inn.
The naughty Qingyun Fairy ran out in the middle of the night with Tang Xiaomi and a few zombies to meet demons, and she knew all these things.
"Yang eats bones, you want high-grade demon stones, I have three here. But I hope you can help me teach Qingyun Fairy a lesson, so that she can really learn a lesson, and then she will know that the sky is high and the earth is thick. ”
Yang Shigu looked at the high-grade demon stone in Master Wang's hand, and suddenly smiled, "Senior Sister Wangtang is really well-intentioned." ”
"Please be respectful, when it comes to seniority, I am a generation higher than you. Mrs. Shi's expression was indifferent, but she said in the tone of teaching the younger generations of the sect.
The green-faced middle-aged man's face tightened, and his gaze was gloomy, "Don't use the rules of your nine major factions to restrict me, my mentor Simon Mamori is the same generation as the master of the Destruction." And your nine major factions are leveled according to the seniority of the head. These are two paths. ”
Tugged his nose and rubbed his face, and his originally slender face became longer: "If you ask me to do something, you should go my way." ”
Master Wang, who was already in her prime, but looked less than forty years old, not only did not get angry because of Yang Yugu's words, but smiled elegantly and said, "If you do this, I will reward you with three high-grade demon stones." ”
"Good. Yang ate bones and said logically: "A word is a certainty." But let's talk about the ugly things first, in case you scare Qingyun Xiaodao, don't blame me. ”
"What kind of magic are you going to use to scare her?"
"Since she came to me to learn witchcraft, then I will teach her the 'Seven Wounds Fist' and make her suffer. After this deception, I guess she will be much more honest. ”
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Altun Mountain, White Cap Peak, Ten Mile Savage Ridge to the east.
Yang Yugu led the four disciples to hide in the dense forest, the mountains and forests are like the sea, and the wind blows the waves.
Yang Dalang's body twisted, wrapped around the tree, waited quietly for a long time, and finally couldn't help it, and asked suspiciously: "Master, do we really want to arrest a Wushan disciple and go back?"
Yang Yugu, who was also hovering over the tree, didn't speak, just glanced at the dumb disciple with cold eyes.
Yang Dalang was even more puzzled, completely unable to understand what the master's eyes meant, and boldly asked, "Then why don't we just dig up the demon stone?"
The master, who cherished words like gold, suddenly slapped down, and the disciple of the pink turban staggered, and the pink turban was knocked out more than a foot away.
"How can I have such a stupid apprentice as you?" Yang Yugu scolded angrily, and suddenly sighed: "If we could have dug it, we would have dug it a long time ago, and we still need to exchange it with them?" The reason why we can't dig is because the large array deliberately designed by Dongguo Barren Hill in order to resist Maoshan Road is really too evil. We can only wait for his disciples to run out before we can do it. ”
"But will that disciple be forced to teach Qingyun Fairy's internal skills?" the timid disciple asked, covering his head, for fear that the master would fight again.
Master's slap looked merciless.
Yang Yugu pointed Yang Dalang's head with his fingers, and said with a crooked mouth: "If you kid talk nonsense, I will make you never able to speak." ”
Yang Dalang stopped talking, but twisted his body to go down the tree, the pink turban was knocked off, and one of his eyes kept staring at the turban, for fear that the turban would be blown away by the wind.
He stretched out his arm to pick up the bandana, and suddenly his other hand reached out at an inopportune time, snatched the bandana, stuffed it into his mouth, chewed it twice, and swallowed it.
The angry dryad turned his head and saw that it was Yang Erlang who sneered at him who did this immoral thing.
Da Lang was indignant in his heart and gritted his teeth.
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The Earth Demon Array faintly shone brightly, blocking the demons of other factions. Once a demon invades, a series of alarms will inevitably alarm the old demon Dongguo Barren Hill in Wushan.
In the face of the eight-layer old demon, Yang didn't dare to be careless. He himself was sure to escape, but his disciples were afraid that they would not survive.
They waited here for three days and three nights, and Yang Yugu even felt that he had misjudged and was planning to change positions.
But on the evening of the third day, he finally waited for the figure of Wushan's disciple, and it wasn't just one. They used demon stones to replenish the qi of the large array.
"It's a nuisance. ”
The old tree demon pinched his dry fingers, the rotten bark fell at the end of the year, and Yang Eater looked into the distance, but there was no figure of Dongguo Barren Hill.
"Within three moves, I have to kill two and catch one alive. Two bodies must be destroyed. If the action is slow to trigger the mechanism, you will lead the old demon of Dongguo to the top of the White Hat Peak. It's better to blame the bandits in the mountains. If you don't succeed, you will kill yourself. ”
In the dense woods opposite, the three Wushan disciples were cautious, looking for something under the roots of the trees.
They know the rules very well and are not close to the edge of the big array. made Yang Yugu, who wanted to sneak attack instantly, feel a scratch of his head.
"Yang Dalang, Yang Erlang. The old demon suddenly had a plan.
"In. ”
"Haven't you two always been at odds? Today, the teacher will give you a chance to fight under this tree. Whoever wins, who is the great disciple of this sect. Go quickly!"
As soon as the words fell, Yang Erlang's demon claws had already stretched out to Yang Dalang's neck, and he was ruthless, this grasp carried the power of a thousand catties, as if he had a deep hatred.
Yang Dalang, who has always been honest, hurriedly dodged, but he was still a step too late, and his neck was scratched by a leopard, leaving several deep cracks, the cracks were jagged, the speed was too fast and the heat was released, and the white smoke of burning quickly rose from the wound.
Anger arises from the heart, and evil arises from the guts.
In the depths of Da Lang's always friendly eyes, a trace of red silk like a water snake burst out.
"Bang Bang Bang"
The two demons fought in the dense forest.
Fought mercilessly.
The sound of fighting attracted the three little demons opposite. At first glance, it is a typical Wushan junior demon, with only one or two layers of skill. They slowly approached, and suddenly felt a tightness around their necks.
"Quack" two crisp sounds, two of the little demons' heads have been broken, powerless to hang on the neck, the other little demon wanted to escape, but Yang Yugu inserted one hand into the mountain soil, pinched the neck, a little force, lifted the little demon out, and brought up a piece of gravel.
"Yang Dalang, these two corpses will be handed over to you. Others, come with me!"
Before the words fell, suddenly the demon array buzzed, and the sound was deafening, like thunder on dry land.
Seeing that the matter was urgent, Yang Dalang quickly ran over and grabbed the two corpses, but suddenly felt a numb in his back, turned his head and looked, Yang Erlang smiled hideously.
It turned out that Erlang had just inserted a tree root into the back of his heart.