Chapter 159: Hold it in the palm of your hand
Yan Yinzhi didn't pay attention to Zhao Erxiang's expression, and he didn't need to turn his head to see that he had followed.
She was particularly curious about how the fairy stick knew that the ordinary epiphany was a holy weapon.
I want to ask, but I'm afraid that I will be scolded back by a few words from the fairy stick. I don't ask, I feel very uncomfortable hanging in my heart.
After thinking about it, he couldn't help but open his mouth, "Fairy stick, ask you something." ”
Zhulu raised his eyes and found that Yan Yinzhi didn't look at him, so he said loudly: "What's the matter?"
"It's not a big deal, hahaha. ”
Is the "......" shrew sick?
"I just want to ask, how did you know that the demon clan's holy weapon is a flower. Yan Yinzhi took Zhulu off his shoulder and smiled flatteringly.
This feeling of being held in the palm of his hand made Zhulu very uncomfortable, and the temperature of the palm of the shrew's hand was a little high.
Zhulu swam up her arm and on her shoulder, and after a while he said, "Do you think there is anything in this world that I don't know?"
"......" is also right, it is normal for old monsters to know a lot.
"But why do you say it's? It's a demon artifact. "Although it looks like an ordinary epiphany.
Zhulu moved his tail and changed to a comfortable position, "What do you think can be in my eyes in this world?"
Yan Yinzhi pouted disdainfully, how do I know what can get into your eyes.
Zhulu waited, but did not wait for the shrew to continue to ask, so he didn't bother to say anything, and leaned on her shoulder and began to doze off.
The holy weapon of the demon clan, to put it bluntly, is a gadget that Xiao Zu gave to the son of the old demon emperor more than 7,000 years ago.
Five thousand years ago, the son of the old demon emperor became the demon emperor, and he made that thing a demon holy weapon.
It's funny to think about it, Xiao Zu refined that thing and gave it to Ling Feng, but Ling Feng didn't want it. Give it to Ling Yu, and Ling Yu doesn't want it.
At that time, I wanted to force it into the hands of Zhulu, but Zhulu directly refused and ran away.
For this reason, Xiao Zu gambled for a while, and ran away from home the next day.
Somehow, I met the youngest son of the Demon Emperor, and the two got along well.
When the ancestor came out of retreat, he found that his daughter-in-law was not in Pituo Mountain, so he directly brought the little ancestor of the demon clan back and locked it up for two hundred years before he was angry.
They didn't have a good time, and they were locked up by their ancestors for five hundred years.
For them, a few days are passed, and hundreds of years are passed, so they don't care much at all.
But who knows, when he first came out, Xiao Zu played with Lao Zu again, and ran to the demon clan again.
I heard that he still held a little hand with the little son of the demon emperor, and the ancestor was furious, and directly destroyed the gadgets sent out by the ancestor, and took the ancestor back again.
Since then, the youngest son of the Demon Emperor has been waiting for the little ancestor outside Pituo Mountain every day, rain or shine, and thunder and lightning are not afraid.
The ancestor's face was so black that he was about to drip ink, let Zhulu solve this matter.
At that time, Zhulu was still young, only more than 4,000 years old, and directly beat the son of the demon emperor and threw him back to the demon clan.
But the youngest son of the Demon Emperor is like a Xiao Qiang who can't be killed, and the cycle goes on and on I don't know how many times.
It wasn't until Zhulu asked him what he was going to do that the youngest son of the Demon Emperor said his purpose.
He wanted to repair the magic weapon that Xiao Zu gave him.
Zhulu was tortured so much that he had no choice but to help him refine it again.
It's just that what the ancestor destroyed, how can it be so easy to restore.
So even after the exterior was repaired, the thing still changed shape once every ten years.
The ancestor learned that Zhulu had helped the little cub repair the magic weapon, and he brought Zhulu back and threw it in Hantan for more than a thousand years.
However, it was also because of being in Hantan that he broke through the bottleneck that had always been there, and he understood the good intentions of the ancestors.
But he still hates the rags that he repaired, and this hasn't changed in thousands of years.
If Yan Yinzhi had seen the prototype of that holy weapon, he would definitely laugh breathlessly.
Because it is based on a miniature version of the aunt towel.
..................
Zhao Qiankun sped up and caught up with Yan Yinzhi.
Looking at her angry appearance, I wondered, "Who made you angry?"
Yan Yinzhi glared at Zhulu on his shoulder, "It's nothing, it's just sleepy." ”
Zhao Qiankun looked at the shrew with an unnatural expression, glanced down, and saw two tooth marks on her neck, and his heart suddenly sank, "What's wrong with your neck?"
As soon as Yan Yinzhi heard it, he knew that what he said was the tooth marks that Zhulu had bitten, "Oh, it's nothing." ”
"......" Zhao Qiankun's face changed, "Could it be that this snake demon bitten it?"
Yan Yinzhi was noncommittal.
"This biting snake demon, what to keep it for, see if I don't let it go. Zhao Qiankun said, and asked the sword to come over and take away the snake demon.
Zhulu didn't even lift his eyelids. Forgive this shrew, and she didn't dare to let the little white face hurt him.
Yan Yinzhi flashed and dodged.
I was quite annoyed, what kind of madness did Zhao Erxiang have, if it weren't for the fact that this snake demon is a fairy stick, I would have eaten too much to take him.
"It bit you, do you still keep it?" Zhao Qiankun was a little incredulous. Why have I only been separated for more than ten days, I feel that the yin and yang faces seem to be a little different from before. Don't...... Was it because she had told her what she was thinking earlier?
Where did Yan Yinzhi know what was going on in his heart, "Senior Brother Zhao, won't you be bitten?" You see that my current cultivation can't clean up a snake demon? You don't care, I know it myself. ”
Zhao Qiankun stopped talking. For the snake demon, I was even more disgusted.
Yan Yinzhi glanced sideways and saw Zhao Erxiang's somewhat displeased face. suddenly remembered what he wanted to make clear to Zhao Erwu before, and now there are only the two of them, which seems to be a good time.
Chasing a deer and turning into a little snake, in her eyes, is not a human at all.
"Senior Brother Zhao, there is something I want to make clear to you. ”
"What's the matter?"
Yan Yinzhi thought for a while and said, "What you told me last time, I thought about it and found that I don't have a relationship between men and women for you, I only regard you as a friend, so I'm sorry for ......."
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Zhao Qiankun, "Little junior sister!"
Yan Yinzhi was startled by his voice.
"You don't have to say it. Zhao Qiankun looked at her, and actually knew the answer in his heart, but listening to her say it himself, his heart hurt terribly.
"Busy refusing now, it seems...... Seems too sloppy. Zhao Qiankun smiled reluctantly, "If you meet someone you like, it's never too late to refuse." ”
"......" Yan Yinzhi was stunned. Looking at the face that forced a smile, there was a sudden contradiction in my heart.
To say that Zhao Erwu is not handsome, that is a lie.
To say that Zhao Erwu is not good to himself is also a lie.
But I just don't have that kind of affection for him...... Or perhaps, I never treated him like a man who could be associated?
Yan Yinzhi nodded to herself, maybe this is really the case.
The first time we met, I fell in love with him. Later, they were either fighting or losing each other, but later, he became more and more concerned about himself...... Blushing at every turn......
Forget it, don't think about it.
Yan Yinzhi sighed and let it be. Anyway, she refused, and whoever said that she was a scumbag would be in a hurry.
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