The Eleventh Hero of the Gods (3)

Fahai saw her right wrist shake the sword and draw a long rainbow in the air, stabbing at herself when she was distracted, and just wanted to swing her staff to greet her, but suddenly saw the other party's wrist tremble, and she actually withdrew her sword and stabbed it towards her heart.

Fahai was taken aback, the sleeves of his robe shook, and the scepter was suddenly handed over to set up the blue water sword and said, "What are you doing?"

Xiaoqing endured her grievances, gritted her silver teeth and said: "Self-destruction is better than letting you die!"

Fahai shook his head and said: "The poor monk said that he would not hurt your life, why do you demon not enter the oil and salt like this?

Xiaoqing cried and cried: "If there is no blood of the mother's relatives, what is the fun of Qing'er still alive in the world? You wicked person might as well slaughter the girl with a knife, and come happily!"

Fahai said: "You have killed countless people, do you have to let the poor monks do it? If you are allowed to come nonsense today, how will he comment on the heroes of the world?"

Xiaoqing was even more angry: "Speaking of which, you still think about yourself, and you are afraid that the little demon will miss your splendid future." “

Fahai said: "You...... If you don't change your teachings and use such strong words, the poor monk will do the right thing for heaven today....... What else do you have to say?"

Xiaoqing said sadly: "I was killed by you today, a bad person, I ....... It's self-inflicted, the girl by the peach blossom forest that day..... Kill the wicked, and there will be no evil today. ”

Fahai's face turned red, and Nana said, "Poor monk..... It's not to take your life, why don't you understand?"

Xiao Qing glanced at him with a sneer and said, "The master is about to do it, when will it be?"

Fahai saw that she was trembling all over, Chu Chu was pitiful, and couldn't help but hesitate, but after all, he was ruthless. The palm of the hand is overflowing, the treasure is brilliant, and the use of Buddhism is to take the blood of Xiaoqing.

Xiaoqing only felt that the golden light was shining, like a flame burning, and the red glow was surging from her wrist like a tide. For a moment, it was like falling into the hell, and the flames were blazing and tearing hearts and lungs. couldn't help but sweat like rain, glared at Fahai and scolded: "You monk..... What a vicious heart..... The girl will kill you today, and she will come to you for your life in the next life..... Whew! It's so uncomfortable!"

Fahai saw her suffering, and his thoughts fluctuated: Today, you will suffer some suffering, and it will be better than a catastrophe. But am I thinking about her, or for myself? While I was thinking about it, I suddenly felt the sound of the wind around me, and I suddenly felt a cold feeling. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a woman carrying a bucket full of filthy water towards her.

Xiaoqing was overjoyed when she saw it, and shouted: "Sister, come and save me!" It turned out that Xu Jiaorong couldn't help but be angry when she saw Fahai beat Laifu to death and bully Xiaoqing, but she was a woman who would dance with knives and guns? Seeing that this monk's robe is like snow, his skin is like the moon, and he usually loves to be clean, I take some filthy things and splash him on his body, which will definitely make him disgraced and defeated. So he immediately went to the backyard to get some sewage, filled it with a wooden basin and rushed out.

Fahai saw that her face was flushed, and she walked towards her breathlessly. With a secret cry in his heart, the monk's shoes were a little bluestone slab, and his body was like a swallow sweeping the air, pulling up a few feet from the ground and withdrawing quickly.

Xiao Qingben was caught by him and couldn't move, seeing Fahai retreat suddenly, knowing that there was an opportunity, the other palm trembled gently, and the turquoise sword light slashed Fahai's wrist. Fahai snorted slightly, and had to let go of Xiao Qingyu's hand in mid-air. The verdant man smiled charmingly, turned around lightly, and turned into a green frost and went straight up to the nine heavens, and the melancholy shadow was really like a dragon in water, entering the sea and breaking the waves, and it was far away in a moment.

Fahai avoided the dirt in the sky, but lost the trace of the green snake, and couldn't help but stomp his feet again and again, sighing!

Xu Jiaorong saw that he regretted it, and asked unhurriedly: "The master lost Xiaoqing, do you want to capture the poor woman as a demon and accumulate that immeasurable merit?"

Fahai folded his hands together and chanted the Buddha's voice: "How can the poor monk answer such a remark from the benefactor? ”

Xu Jiaorong smacked fiercely: "If you, a monk, don't suffer retribution, then God really doesn't have long eyes!"

Fahai knew that it was useless to entangle with her, sighed, performed light body skills, lightly jumped, thousands of high-rise buildings were like walking on the ground, and a few ups and downs looked for Xiaoqing.