Chang Diao's Shura knife danced faster and faster, and finally turned into a blue light shield to protect himself, and from time to time he handed out a knife to fight against the scythe of the four. The crow of the pen and the www.biquge.info of the pen and the pavilion collided with the blue light mask, and was cut into two pieces when it landed, and the black feathers flew all over the place, but the corpse turned into black gas and dissipated. The crows rushed forward one after the other, surging like a tidal wave towards the five men in battle, forming a hill that grew in size as the crows pounced. Su Wanling and Zheng Lang couldn't see the battle situation of the five people, they could only hear strange screams, shouts, the sound of blades clashing, and the sound of wings flapping.

After a long time, the sky was clear, countless crows were integrated into the hill, the battle did not stop, the crows surged, the hill gradually shrank, there were constantly blue knives through, and the black gas was also permeated everywhere, obviously the siege of the crows did not have to get the permanent eagle.

In the end, the crow flock became more and more thin, and Su Wanling and Zheng Lang saw the battle situation again: Chang Diao wielded the Shura knife, his expression was relaxed, and he was not tired, without the attack of the crows, he did not have to bother to maintain the blue light mask, and he had the upper hand, and a knife was like a ghost, fluttering back and forth, killing the four of them in a hurry.

A blue light flashed on the ground, and only three wails and the sound of gold and iron intersecting could be heard, and the four black-robed men retreated two feet together. Chang Diao held the Shura knife upside down and stood in place, with a lot of feathers falling on his black clothes. Among the four black-robed people, three of them were injured, their hands covered their knees, and blood flowed down their fingers.

Chang Diao casually flicked a black feather off his shoulder, and sneered: "Lao Tzu still thinks that you have any ability, just this little bit of Taoism, and dare to come to the Central Plains to be presumptuous?"

In the silence, the bamboo bush once again shot out a golden light, more dazzling than just now, accompanied by a "beep-beep" sound. Seeing this, Zheng Lang said happily: "Great!" rushed to the bamboo bush. But I heard Chang Diao shouting: "Look for death!" followed by a gust of wind, and was grabbed by a person on the back and flew to the side.

He looked at the position again, and saw a scythe whirling through. If you carve your hand and pull yourself, you will have been cut into two pieces by the sickle. Seeing the sickle whining and running towards the bamboo bushes, I couldn't help but scream. The spirit beast had just been born, and even if it was rubbed into the flesh by this sharp and vicious sickle, it would be difficult to survive.

Chang Diao heard the sound of footsteps on the side, turned his head and saw that the four of them used their skills to escape, and they flew to chase after them, regardless of the spirit beasts in the bamboo bushes. He planned to kill the black-robed man led by the killer first, and the three injured people couldn't run fast, so they naturally caught them.

The Shura knife slashed angrily towards the back of the black-robed man at the head, and at the same time, his left palm used the "Shura Purgatory Kill", and the purple and black qi criss-crossed, sealing the left and right retreats of the black-robed man at the head. Chang Diao thought that this blow would inevitably hit, but he didn't know that the black-robed man at the head grabbed with both hands, grabbed two black-robed people on the left and one on the right, burst out with energy, and quickly popped forward with his strength, slashing the air with a knife, and Shura Hell Kill killed the two black-robed people who were pushed back.

Chang Diao casually stabbed and killed the other injured person, shouting, "I said I want to kill you, I will chop you into pulp!"

Zheng Lang flew to grab the handle of the sickle, his martial arts cultivation was ordinary, not as fast as the sickle, the gap was getting bigger and bigger, seeing that the spirit beast was difficult to spare, he felt a pity in his heart. At this moment, the pink figure flashed, and the gorgeous and colorful flower whip swung out, and the latter came first, locking the handle of the sickle, Su Wanling pulled it hard, dragged the sickle into her hand, and threw it away. Walk towards the bamboo bush.

The golden light of the bamboo bush suddenly burst, and the bamboo bush was blown into pieces by the surging air, floating in the air like a green butterfly, Su Wanling was forced to breathe poorly by the aura, and suddenly her left arm tightened, and she didn't know what was tied up, so she hurriedly flew back.

Escaping from the range of the aura, Su Wanling raised her arm to see that there was an extra golden bracelet on her arm, and when she clicked it casually, the golden bracelet contracted and opened, and one end was lifted into the air. If you look closely, it is a little snake with a golden body and tender flesh, staring at herself with a pair of big eyes.

Su Wan was inspired by the amusement, and flicked it lightly on its head, and the little snake stuck out its tongue. Suddenly, someone grabbed his arm in his hand, it was Zheng Lang. Zheng Lang looked at the little golden snake, annoyed and regretful, and didn't know what to say for a while.

His father once said that there is a golden snake spirit beast, which is invincible to all poisons, and is the king of all insects. And this spirit beast is extremely spiritual, and it can cultivate into a spirit body, a form similar to a soul, and can communicate with people. This kind of golden snake is extremely rare, he came to Jinzhou, heard that there are spirit beasts in Xiangfei Stream, and recent signs indicate that this kind of golden snake is likely to be born in the stream, so he rushed here, wanting to subdue the spirit beast and give it to his father, but he didn't know that Su Wan was the first to climb the mountain.

"This, this... Miss Sue.... Can you.... Kindness.... Alas!" This little golden snake is one in ten thousand, it is extremely precious, Su Wanling can easily give it to herself? Zheng Lang really didn't know how to open this mouth.

Seeing his eager and nervous expression, Su Wanling knew what he was thinking, and said with a smile: "You just want this spirit beast, don't be in such a hurry, this girl doesn't really want this little snake!"

When Zheng Lang heard her say this, he was as surprised and happy as he heard Xian Le Lunyin, and jumped to his feet and shouted: "Miss Su, you are so good! You give it to me, I will give it to you, you..."

Su Wanling's chin lifted and said proudly, "What? What do you give me?"

"I'll give it to you.... That's right!" he said and took out a small box from his bosom, opened the small box, and inside was a crimson elixir. "This is refined by my father's colleague, it can improve the cultivation by three years, can I give it to you?"

Su Wanling originally didn't plan to ask for his things, but she wanted to tease him, and made a reluctant look: "This little spirit beast is so cute, is it worth three years of cultivation?" As he spoke, he stretched out his tender onion jade finger into the little golden snake's mouth, and the little golden snake had no teeth yet, sucking desperately, making Su Wanling giggle.

Zheng Lang took out the Qingbi long knife, "What about this? This knife is considered to be the top grade among Xuan-rank weapons, and many famous disciples are not worthy of it!"

Su Wanling glanced at it and said indifferently: "I don't know how to use a knife, what are you doing with it?"

Zheng Lang has been hesitant for a long time. If he is at home, he can take out any precious treasures, and now the Qinglian pendant is missing, and there are only these two treasures on his body, not to mention that the Qinglian pendant is extremely powerful, it is a ground-level artifact, even if it is on his body, he can't exchange it for this spirit beast, and he was undecided for a while.

As soon as she looked up, she saw Su Wanling's face showing a mocking look, and her heart moved, and she said, "I know! Does the girl still have a good impression of Zaixia? The girl doesn't want to ask for the elixir and the treasure knife, she must be thinking of marrying Zaixia?" Seeing that Su Wanling's pretty face gradually became like frost, she consciously closed her mouth.

Su Wanling glanced at it and saw that the beautiful woman was slowly coming down the mountain road, and said in her heart: "This prodigal son who has no line to seduce other people's wives is really hateful. That's right!" pointed to the beautiful woman and said slowly: "It's not difficult for me to give you the little golden snake." That sister is someone else's daughter-in-law, and I want you to send her home and don't be unclear with her anymore, what's the matter?"

Zheng Lang breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that her request was so simple, and said, "I will definitely do it in the future." The beautiful woman walked over Nana, and the conversation between Su Wanling and Zheng Lang was heard by her, so she panicked, trotted to Zheng Lang's side, hugged Zheng Lang's arm, and said, "Qin Langjun, didn't you say it?

Zheng Lang gently pulled her hand off his arm and said gently: "Heart baby, although I want to be a permanent husband and wife with you, my father may not agree!

The beautiful woman is no longer the same beautiful look, tears are dripping, pear blossoms bring rain, shaking her head and begging: "I am not satisfied, I am not satisfied, I will serve you forever." My mother's family is the Li family in Jinju, the richest family in the empire, isn't it still worthy of you? There are many martial arts masters in my family, let them bring enough treasures to your house to ask for marriage, and your father still doesn't agree?"

I only heard a person next to me sneering: "You woman is unchaste and unclean, if you follow him to the house, how can his father let you? The richest man in Jinju is in charge of a fart, and his father wants to kill you, it's like pinching an ant to death." The speaker was none other than the Shura Ghost Chang Diao, who caught up with the black-robed man from two miles away, killed him, and hurried back to protect Zheng Lang.

Su Wanling knew the name of the Li family in Jinju, the head of the Li family was the richest man in the world, and the trade was spread throughout the empire. Although it is not a martial arts family, there are many immortal and even god and status masters who devote themselves to the Li family as guests, plus the Li family has close contacts with high-ranking officials of the empire, ordinary martial arts families and small-scale martial arts sects cannot provoke the Li family. There is no sect or family in the righteous path that dares not to take the Li family in their eyes, so it seems that this Zheng Lang is not from the evil way?

Su Wanling stepped forward and persuaded: "Sister, isn't it good for you to go home and reunite with your family?

The beautiful woman waved her palm violently to slap Su Wanling, but Su Wanling dodged her, and said angrily: "I can be with whoever I like to be with, can you control it? If you want to marry him, you can be his concubine, even if you want to be the main room, I have no complaints, but why do you want to drive me away? You are so ruthless!" There were tears on his face.

Su Wanling was ashamed and angry, if the beautiful woman knew martial arts, she would have done it with her a long time ago, and she just sneered at the moment: "It's me who is nosy, how can this girl marry him?

Chang Diao was very annoyed when he saw his children's private affairs and obsession, and shouted: "The matter has been settled here, can you leave?"

Zheng Lang ignored him and smiled bitterly at Su Wanling: "Miss Su, you see that she doesn't want to go home, no wonder I!