Twenty-one, Han criticism will always be struck by lightning
With a "poof", the white mist was torn from the middle like paper by Fang Leying.
Shu Pingyao turned his head to look at the hand stretched out in the white mist, his eyebrows and eyes were full of combing, but his lips were slightly hooked. He took two steps forward and stared at the distorted white mist, silently not knowing what was waiting for him.
Then a strange voice sounded, like the sound of chewing, the smile on Shu Pingyao's face was gone, and his good-looking eyebrows were tightly wrinkled.
A large number of lonely souls and wild ghosts appeared around, and if you look closely, they all have their own merits and some have no heads; some eyeballs have fallen out of their sockets, and they are gently embellished on their faces by pulling thin strips of flesh: some of their mouths are upright, and their lips and teeth are opening and closing to chew the fairy qi that overflowed from the white mist just now, and the chewing sound that Shu Pingyao heard just now came from here.
Seeing this, Shu Pingyao slapped his forehead heavily, and said with regret and some schadenfreude: "I'm really confused, I even forgot about the fact that ordinary people overflow with immortal qi when they become immortals, and they will attract nearby lonely souls and wild ghosts to snatch immortal qi." I didn't do anything to prevent it before, poor Fang family has arrived at the young master, this is his suffering!"
He said that with a heavy wave of his hand, Lang Jiu was thrown out by him diagonally, nailing a headless ghost, and shouted loudly: "Lang Jiu! Come out! You can have a good fight this time, and let go of all the qi in your heart." I don't want to suffer myself in future fights...... After all, life is the most important thing!"
Lang Jiu appeared and replied in his own unique muffled voice like a war drum: "Ugly words are in front, I don't protect that thing, life and death are his fate!"
"It's really nerve-wracking!" Shu Pingyao replied casually, scratching his hair, as if he was a little distressed, and then smiled: "It's up to you! That's right—you have a new partner, take her to practice today! ”
Shu Pingyao said and threw out Lanzhi's long sword, Lanzhi appeared in the same moon-white dress as usual, and bowed slightly to Shu Pingyao.
"That's your senior, you go and learn how to fight with him. Shu Pingyao stretched out his hand and pointed to Lang Jiu on the side, and said casually.
Meng Gu bowed her head and said respectfully: "Yes, master!"
Lang Jiu saw Lanzhi startled, and almost asked a little ghost to bite off his ear.
After relieving himself, he glanced at Shu Pingyao viciously and said in his throat, "What did you do?"
"Can you survive as a person who trades souls with the ancient immortals?" Shu Pingyao replied, "I will starve to death!"
"Bastard boy, wait for Lao Tzu to deal with the matter of playing here, and I'll clean you up!" Lang drank angrily, but there was a little joy between his eyebrows, "Girl, what can a woman do if you stay away from me, don't make trouble for Lao Tzu!"
After speaking, Lang Jiu held the sword and chopped and slashed, harvesting the ghosts on the side like leeks.
Laneige choked, dissatisfied with Langjiu's somewhat rusty sword dance, but he didn't cut a ghost for a long time. Unnoticed, a ghost slammed into her.
Lang Jiu frowned when he saw it, then flashed to Laneige's back, and stabbed the ghost to death with a sword.
"What can you do to give Lao Tzu to retreat to the back, women are in the way!" Lang Jiu came down from the battlefield, and his voice was muffled.
At this moment, kind words came out of his mouth, but he thought they were scolding.
Lanzhi gritted his teeth, looked at Langjiu's eyes and was quite dissatisfied, and ignored him and rushed towards the place where the ghosts gathered.
"Damn, brainless woman!" Lang Jiu scolded, then turned his head to look at Shu Pingyao and shouted: "You fucking take this crazy woman back, don't get in the way of Lao Tzu's affairs here." Damn, you crazy woman look at the back! Damn, see if Lao Tzu doesn't hack you to death as a turtle and turtle, and bully Lao Tzu's 'comrades-in-arms'. ”
After speaking, Lang Jiu didn't care to wait for Shu Pingyao to reply, and rushed up with a sword to slash and kill the little ghost who was about to sneak attack Laneige.
Shu Pingyao lazily nestled in the Taishi chair, rubbed his eyebrows when he listened to what Lang Jiu said, and said helplessly: "It's true! As he spoke, he shook his head and looked at the candle dragon who closed his eyes lightly, and said lightly: "The senior's appearance is really good-looking!"
On the other side, Lang Jiu was scolding and hugging Lanzhi, and Lanzhi's eyes were red and he looked at everything in front of him.
Four ghosts had just come at her from four directions.
Because it was the first time to face this situation, Meng Gu's hands were shaking, and the whole person was shaking like a sieve, and she was shocked and afraid that she thought she was going to die again.
At the last moment, Lang Jiu rushed to the long sword and flashed again, and another sword slashed out diagonally, saving Laneige.
Laneige's face was pale, and he could only stand with his sword in his hand. Seeing that she couldn't stand steadily, Lang Jiu stepped forward to hug her, so that she could lean on her and curse in her mouth.
"Crazy woman, I didn't say that you should wait for me in the back. It's still fucking rushing, can this dog's turtle son only eat? It's still better than Lao Tzu to make you so anxious! Fuck, do you know how dangerous it was just now? ”
Laneige's face was blue and white, as if her face had changed on the stage, and she pushed Langjiu away and said dissatisfiedly, "What do you mean!
"Of course - I see you and remember that Lao Tzu used to protect my good rivers and mountains desperately, but I was defeated by a bitch with a man in my head!" Lang Jiu said and chopped his feet fiercely, and the earth seemed to tremble again, and the traces of cracks spread from Lang Jiu's feet to all sides, killing a lot of evil spirits.
Looking at the scene in front of him, Laneige's face remained unchanged, white as paper.
Lang Jiu glanced at her and became even more angry, and said viciously: "Why are these dogs so annoying." As he spoke, he pinched a decision and pressed Laneige, whose face was as white as paper, into the body of the sword, and threw it away.
The long sword flew diagonally towards Shu Pingyao, nailed to the land at Shu Pingyao's feet.
Shu Pingyao looked at the sword and sighed lightly: "This is really angry!"
Laneige, don't be angry with that guy who doesn't understand the amorous feelings.
He is a poor man! In the past, he guarded the rivers and mountains for a hundred years, and wrote a love letter to the dynasty in his good youth, and he did not change it again in his life with a stroke of the pen!
is such a person, who was killed by a female emperor. At that time, Langjiu was fighting outside, but the empress fell in love with the enemy prince who was captured by him the year before.
This confused and complicated relationship caused him to lose most of his life, and all of them were burned. Since then, he has been discriminating against women.
So, don't worry too much about him, I apologize to you on his behalf.
Actually, you should thank him, the scene of the invasion of ten thousand demons is not something you can handle, he threw you back to save you. As soon as he started to say this, he was interrupted by words from outside Langjiu.
"Shut up! I've never seen you so merciful before. ”
Hearing this, Shu Pingyao smiled bitterly and stopped talking.
Laneige flickered and said in a female voice: "Thank him! Hmph—I won't thank someone like him! It's better to thank a dog than to thank him!"
As soon as Shu Pingyao wanted to defend Lang Jiu, there was a wave of air outside that wanted to shoot inside the house, blowing off the roof and collapsing the wall.
Shu Pingyao's eyes were quick, and he scooped the candle dragon into his arms with one hand, and slashed over Laneige with the other, and then Laneige disappeared.
Just as he squinted to see what was going on, a word came from the center of the qi wave.
"Hahaha! I'm finally—finally making it!"
When the air wave dissipated, all the dust settled, and the figure in the center of the air wave was revealed. The purple brocade robe had long since become tattered, the hair was floating behind it without wind, and the handsome face of the owner was distorted with joy.
The man raised his hands to the sky and let out a long roar, bent his knees and flew high into the air. With a thought, the figure disappeared from the spot, and then appeared a hundred meters away.
This was repeated several times, and then he appeared in front of Shu Pingyao with a calm face.
Shu Pingyao looked at him with a smile and shook his robe. A new purple robe appeared on Fang Leying's body.
"Ling Zun Immortal is gone, drag me to take care of you! But I am a disciple of Shushan, and I can't be by your side every day. After careful consideration, I decided to take you as an apprentice, would you like to?" Shu Pingyao's mood fluctuations were extremely flat when he spoke. Although there is a smile in the eyebrows, there is always a sense of alienation engulfed in it.
"Why? I asked, "Why do you want me to worship you as a teacher? I am not a good teacher, if you want to worship me, you can reluctantly agree. Fang Leying looked at Shu Pingyao with disdain.
Shu Pingyao laughed, and when the laughter subsided, he shouted, "Where is Langjiu?"
A blue figure appeared behind him, and his voice was dull: "The minister is here!"
"Fang Dashao, who taught us, has a humble etiquette, so that he can bring it back to Shushan in the future and lose my face, so that the elders can see the joke!" Shu Pingyao said with a smile, how dangerous the sunny smile was on his face.
A narrow smile appeared on Lang Jiu's face, and he clenched his fists and moved his head a few times, and the bones around his body creaked.
"Little master!" Lang Jiu said and took two steps forward, "hand-to-hand combat or fight this thing!" he said, waving the sword in his hand.
Fang Leying thought for a moment in a pretended posture, and sneered: "Ha! I'm all an immortal, isn't it bullying you to compete with you for a sword?
"It's really shameless!" Shu Pingyao shook his head and said, threw Lanzhi to Fang Leying and pouted: "Little friend, don't say that we bullied you if you lose." Lang wine is the top grade of the sword spirit, so the sword he ranks among is not extraordinary.
You have just become an immortal, and you must not have anything to take advantage of. This sword is not much worse than Lang wine, and it is fairer for you to use it than Lang wine. ”
Fang Leying took the sword, looked at the flickering fluorescence on the sword, and looked greedy: "If I win, you will give me all the good treasures on you!"
"But!" Shu Pingyao replied and asked with interest: "What if you lose?"
"Hah! I'm not going to lose. As soon as the words fell, he shot out towards Lang Jiu.