Chapter 8: Do You Want to Fight?

Linlang?

I don't think I've heard this name anywhere.

Wang Zimo was originally holding back his anger, but seeing the frightened look of the little girl who claimed to be Linlang, the big panicked eyes on the fair-skinned and slightly thin diamond-shaped face were brought up by Xiaoshan Mei, which made Wang Zimo suddenly think of Bai Su, and the overflowing love was like a basin of warm water to extinguish the anger in an instant.

"Why do you detain my sense?"

Although he was angry, Wang Zimo still pretended to be angry.

After all, it was not easy to be cleaned by the little girl, if it weren't for the anger of the Yuan Shen caused by the trauma of his divine sense, maybe he was still kneeling on the ground at this time.

In detail, it was also a blessing in disguise, and half of the Yuan Shen was lost, which happened to match Wang Zimo's realm at this time, and under the huge pressure, the Yuan Shen and the body quickly fused, in fact, Wang Zimo was wiped out.

And it's a great light!

"Who made you disrespectful to Venerable Sanqing!"

Linlang pouted her red little mouth, her big eyes turned upwards hard, and she said crisply: "You deserve it!"

"Who are you?" Wang Zimo was a little weak-hearted.

"Linlang, didn't you say it just now!" Linlang's big eyes rolled over, and she gave him a solemn look in front of Wang Zimo, a picture of you being so stupid that you want to die at home.

"People are old, and their memory is not good! If you are not polite, people like you should be pierced to death by the aurora!"

"Hey, you little girl, who are you rude?

Wang Zimo originally wanted to say what is the relationship between you and the Sanqing Statue, but his hand is too long and too wide. But I didn't expect that the head and face were counted down by the little girl for a while, and the words that came to my mouth were choked back, and I thought about it again and again, and I forgot what I wanted to express.

With a dark face, he asked himself, "Am I really old? Why did my memory suddenly become so bad?"

This poor memory is not because he doesn't remember Linlang's name, on the contrary, this name is very special and easy to remember, Wang Zimo didn't forget it at all. He felt that his memory had deteriorated entirely because he had forgotten what had just come to his lips.

"Hey, maybe there are too many things these days, and my busy brain doesn't have time to think about those trivial things. ”

The prince silently exonerated himself.

Knowing that Linlang was not doing it at this time, his small body jumped down from the desk lightly, trembling on tiptoe, his little fingers turned upward, pointing at Wang Zimo's nose, the sharp and thin nails like a curved crescent almost poked at Wang Zimo's nose.

"Who do you say is a girl, who are you talking about? Aunt Ben is older than you, you little child, no old or young, dare to say that Aunt Ben is a girl! I'm so angry!"

Linlang pinched her waist with one hand, her fiery red pigtails were thrown up, and her thin fingers were slightly baby fat, and the turquoise silk fairy skirt around her waist was folded into countless fine lines.

Seeing that Wang Zimo shrank his neck back to avoid his fingers, he hurriedly took small steps forward, and said aggressively: "You are rude, you are rude! Do you want to fight?"

"Hit ...... Fighting?"

Wang Zimo was dumbfounded for a moment, and suddenly felt that he was really old, and he couldn't keep up with the pace of young children at all.

Yes, the Fengtian God Sect has a Linlang protector, but after he became the sect leader, this protector was dealt with by Li Zhiwen, and he didn't even mention it.

No wonder it sounds familiar, it turns out to be the same name!

"Yes, fight, do you want to fight? Let's go, let's go out and fight!"

Without waiting for the prince to react, Linlang went out angrily with her head held high and her chest held high.

Seeing that the outside of the Sanqing Palace, which was originally ancient and towering, suddenly became empty like a wilderness, Linlang suddenly dropped his jaw in shock, touched his head and asked Wang Zimo in confusion.

"That'...... Where's that old wilted stump? Did you see it when you came?"

At this time, Linlang began to think about Wang Zimo's background.

The whole miasma is the territory of old tree stumps both day and night. During the day, it is the only one that can block the intruding aurora from outside the Rift and protect all life here. At night, those creatures who had been sheltered by the banyan tree for a day suddenly became essences, and if they met outsiders, they would definitely make it difficult in every way, and they would have to retreat if they were not dead.

But how did this old, ugly, and impolite little kid get in?

If Wang Zimo knew that Linlang thought of him like this in his heart, he would definitely pinch her face in anger, and pinch out two red marks on the delicate diamond-shaped face carved in pink and jade before he would give up.

"Silly melon, my aunt asked you something!"

Linlang circled around the prince twice, looked up and down, and made sure that he was only in the early stage of the knot, and after he was not the one who was locked inside, he breathed a long sigh of relief, for fear that he would say something big and slap his face.

"Why, didn't you say you were going to fight?

Linlang compared Wang Zimo and Xiang Ming in her heart, and the more she compared, the more she felt that Wang Zi Moqi was extremely ugly, and there was no place to show the table.

"I ...... I said I wanted to fight?"

Wang Zimo was chatting with the god banyan tree god in the dantian domain, while pointing to his nose and swallowing helplessly: "When did I say it? Didn't you say that you were going to fight?"

From the mouth of the old stump, I learned that this unreasonable and violent Linlang is a little fox spirit, with five hundred years of cultivation, eccentric, and deeply loved by the banyan tree. This doesn't need to be said by the banyan tree, just from the canopy of the tree where he was happy to bloom when he mentioned Linlang.

"Forget it, no matter who said it, anyway, if you come out, you will have to fight!"

At this time, the old stump told Wang Zimo that Linlang, a little girl, relied on the doting of the banyan tree to her, was lawless in the miasma, and bullied the 3,700 jade stones in the Sanqing Palace.

The banyan tree warned again and again, but Linlang was still bold, and finally one day he secretly ran to the head of the Sanqing statue with the banyan tree on his back. The power of God is indecent, the little girl finally knows that it is powerful, and she has been accepted by the Sanqing Statue with three successes, and she will be the protector of the Dharma forever, and she must not leave the Sanqing Palace.

"That's ...... like this"

Wang Zimo showed a wicked smile on his face, and in Linlang's eyes that he hadn't yet understood, he suddenly ran to the periphery of the Baiyun Dao Hall, and while comically dodging the aurora that was speeding like a fast blade, he said with great emotion: "Fight, who said not to fight, if you want to fight, you can have some excitement, and you can only fight here!"

"You!" Lin Lang stomped his feet angrily, pointed at the prince and shouted, "You come over to me!"

"How is that possible? You're the one who wants to fight, but I'll choose the place to fight. If you want me to go over, you think too much. ”

Wang Zimo looked arrogant, once upon a time, he had experienced countless battles, large and small, and how many times he was pointed at by others to fight. Wang Zimo has a temper, he will fight when he has a covenant, and he will never back down.

But it's you who fight, and the location must be decided by me!

"Then do you know who Aunt Ben's grandmother is?" Linlang suddenly became angry, gritting his teeth, and his little face turned red, "No one here dares to bargain with me!"

"You're Linlang!" the prince replied silently, "Didn't you say it just now, you're really forgetful!Oh, people have a bad memory when they're old, and they're not polite, so people like you should be like me, and now you come here and be pierced to death by the aurora!"

"You...... You, you, you bully!"

Wang Zimo sent back what Linlang had just said intact, and the little girl was half angry, blushing, stomping her little feet and crying.

"Old fellow, where are you dead, someone bullied Linlang......! Come out and kill him!"

"I know where he is, do you want to go find him?"

Ding Dong, Wang Zimo instantly turned on the deception mode.

"Where?" The bean-sized teardrops said that they would accept it, Linlang was skeptical, but saw Wang Zimo like a monkey stepping on lame footwork to avoid the aurora scurrying around, and sneered, "You big liar, I won't believe you!"

"You can't leave the Sanqing Palace Shizhang. ”

Wang Zimo stared at Linlang, watching her little face suddenly rise, holding back a smile and hurriedly turning to the left, and then leaning back on his waist, almost pierced by a beam of aurora light.

"Whew, it's dangerous!"

"How do you know?"

Linlang stopped babbling and stared at Wang Zimo, wanting to see something from that thick face without waves.

But she still failed.

This ugly annoyance turned his face away and snickered, although he couldn't see his obscene appearance, but it could be seen from the trembling shoulders that he was snickering!

And it's not a secret at all!

Hum!

"You're a little vixen who has been practicing for five hundred years!"

"Who told you that!"

"Guess?"

Wang Zimo put away his smile and turned around, straightened his waist and pretended to be unfathomable, and then spread his legs to avoid Aurora and said, "I also know that you have been detained by Venerable Sanqing for three percent of your cultivation, and you will be the protector of the Dharma forever!"

"Did the old stump tell you?"

Linlang jumped up hunched like a frightened cat, and she circled around the Sanqing Palace, looking for the whereabouts of the Banyan Tree.

"Don't look for it, he doesn't want you a long time ago!"

Ten zhang, which happens to be the protection range of the Sanqing Palace. Ten zhang away the aurora is like a shuttle, and within ten zhang it was originally calm, but at this moment, it was stirred up by Linlang.

"You're a liar!"

"I didn't lie to you, those were all told to me by the Banyan Tree just now. Otherwise, what do you think? I'm not a god, how can I know so much about you? If you still don't believe me, why don't you go to the old stump and ask for yourself?"

As soon as the prince's silent voice landed, the sound of an old tree stump suddenly appeared in the sea of knowledge.

"You are a big liar, you are a big liar, you tricked me in without saying a word, and you want to trick Linlang in under my banner. That girl is very shrewd, and she will definitely not fall for you!"

"Where's the old fellow, you say! I have to ask today!"

"......," the prince smirked.

"......" The old stump slapped his face, and he was speechless for an instant.