Chapter 14 Ji Xiang Jun

Before the Serpent King appeared, a war had already begun in the palace. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The cold air coming out of the black-faced scholar's fan has frozen the flowers and plants in the courtyard to wither.

It's a good June pavilion, and at this moment it's like counting nine cold days.

The ghost claws struck directly at the black impermanence, but he didn't seem to react at all, and he didn't hide.

Tea only.

Everyone couldn't help but sigh and feel sorry for him, no matter how many years he had cultivated, it was not easy to cultivate into a handsome young man.

Who would have thought that they would die here today?

Even the black-faced scholar who cast the spell shouted: "Little boy, hide!" But where is it?

A ghost claw with five fingers like a knife pierced into the black impermanence of the face......

Black smoke burst out, enveloping the black impermanence.

The black-faced scholar looked up to the sky and sighed: "That's it, that's it, it's turned into soil again." ”

Everyone looked at the black smoke and shook their heads and sighed.

In a few moments, the black smoke cleared.

Behind the stone table, he still sat in black impermanence, his face was like water, and he was concentrating on drinking tea, unscathed, and even the wrinkles on his clothes were not a little more.

Bai Impermanence, who had just fled in embarrassment, was also sitting with Black Impermanence at this time, shaking the white feather fan to drive away the remaining black smoke.

All the demons were shocked, and those who were familiar with this black-faced scholar secretly praised in their hearts: the scholar's fan has been a ghost claw for at least three thousand years, and when he hit this young man, he was as if he was blind, and he could drink tea calmly, with this courage alone, it was enough to crown the demon world!

Who is he? And how many heroes did the demon world have?

Putting away the aftershock, Bai Wuchang also poured himself a cup of tea, sat close to Hei Wuchang, and laughed loudly at the black-faced scholar: "I am in a group with him!"

stared at this young man for a long time, and saw that he did not help Bai Wuchang, nor did he mean to attack himself. The black-faced scholar let go of his jealousy and shouted at Bai Impermanence: "If you have the ability, come here, let's fight for a while." ”

After drinking all the tea in the cup, and diligently filling the tea for the black impermanence, Bai Wuchang looked at the black-faced scholar with a smile: "I won't go over." I was in the same league as him. ”

The middle-aged man announced twice that he was in the same group as this young man, which inevitably made everyone laugh at him secretly in their hearts: he wasted his demeanor, but he was just a dog fighting with people and a big tree with his back to him.

The black-faced scholar was incomprehensible in his heart, and asked loudly: "Do you think that if you have him fighting, I won't dare to do it?"

Nodding: "Yes." ”

This answer was crisp, and the black-faced scholar who was choked was stunned for a moment, and it also made all the demons laugh.

I don't know the origin of this young man, but I only saw his ability. The black-faced scholar was also very jealous in his heart, but he couldn't calm down when he didn't show the evil anger of Bai Impermanence. He reluctantly bowed to Hei Wuchang and said humbly: "Friend, invited." I didn't mean to offend my brother's friend, but my brother's friend hurt people first, and I had to compete with him in the next, and I hope my friend will make it easier. ”

Always looked at the tea with low eyebrows, did not raise his eyes to look at others, and when he heard the black-faced scholar ask, he only replied casually: "It's inconvenient." ”

Bai Wuchang took another sip of tea, and then smiled at the black-faced scholar: "I'm in the same group as him." ”

This pride couldn't help but anger the black-faced scholar again. He knew that his skills were not as good as the black-clothed young man, so he could only endure it, so he took another step back and bowed his hand to the black-clothed young man: "Since my friend wants to stop fighting, I will also give my friend this face, but the matter is the original situation, and I also ask my friend to give a judgment, who is the first to lose?"

"No, no. ”

After answering this, he finally looked up at the black-faced scholar. The skin is dark, and the face is quite elegant, but the eyes are a little indescribably awkward, and I don't know what's wrong.

Seeing that the black-faced scholar was choked several times, Bai Wuchang was of course proud, shaking his head and snickering with a fan to cover his mouth.

"Friend!" the black-faced scholar has thousands of years of spiritual practice, but at this moment, he lost face and roared loudly.

"How?"

The echo was cold, like bone-chilling ice. The black-faced scholar met the young man's sharp eyes, took a strong breath, and said ruthlessly: "Friends are too protective of this guy, the Three Realms Road is narrow, don't you never see each other again?"

was repeatedly entangled by him, Hei Wuchang was really annoyed, and glared at Bai Wuchang with slanted eyes: "You caused trouble, you go to cook." ”

Hearing this, he was shocked, waved his hand again and again, poured tea for Hei Wuchang, and mourned: "Don't, I'm in a group with you." ”

I can't see this timid and scared look, drive him away, he doesn't leave, and he is too lazy to move the place, he is really helpless. But he was always entangled by this black-faced scholar, and he couldn't be quiet, and it was not a solution, so he turned his head to the black-faced scholar and said: "Although you have all your skills, you are cultivating cold ghost skills, if you want to hurt him with these tricks, I'm afraid you can't." ”

Unexpectedly, Hei Wuchang praised himself at this moment, and Bai Wuchang smiled embarrassedly: "Thank you, little master, for rounding my face." ”

The teenager's reply like this makes people's hearts burn even more!

It must be this young man who is superior in his magic skills, and he is defending this middle-aged man!

snorted heavily, and let out cruel words: "He fights with me alone, and if you can't let him down within three moves, I will give away my Neidan!"

As soon as this statement came out, the hall was shocked!

The demon has attained enlightenment, and all the true qi is on the nine-turn inner pill in the abdomen.

If the demon loses Neidan, he will lose all his mana, and he will be beaten back to his original form, no different from ordinary mountain animals.

Giving Nedan such words is like making a death oath.

I never thought that casually asking about a kebab could cause such a catastrophe. In the face of the black-faced scholar who made a death oath, Bai Wuchang didn't know what to say.

The demons are persuading one after another. Hei Wuchang only cared about reasoning, sneered lightly, and said to the black-faced scholar: "You dare to boast of hurting him with ghost skills, just because you don't know where he comes from." ”

A person who only knows how to hold his head and jump with a mouse, can there be any greater background?

It is difficult to get out of the evil anger in his chest, and he has heard this young man boast about the middle-aged man twice. The black-faced scholar could no longer hold the demonic nature in his heart, and gently unfolded the paper fan, which was like cold ice, and ice thorns were born around his body.

Hei Wuchang shook his head lightly, and sighed secretly, there are so many people in this world who rely on their own cultivation to not listen to people's persuasion, and I don't know how this black-faced scholar should end up after three moves.

The ice spikes slowly grew, growing like sharp arrows and covering the fan. As long as the black-faced scholar destroys another injection of true qi, this move of ten thousand arrows piercing the heart will be beckoned to the black and white.

The demons took a step back, focusing on the desperate battle that was staked on Nedan.

At the last moment, an old man's voice laughed out of thin air: "Ji Xiangjun has come to the old decay to show his magical powers?"

As soon as this voice came out, except for the black and white, all the demons laughed and said, "The snake ancestor is here." ”

A puff of green smoke curled in the courtyard, and an old man appeared in the depths of the green smoke, with a childish face and a soapy robe in green clothes, and a full old fairy appearance.

The old man approached the black-faced scholar, and with a light touch on his wrist, the 10,000-strong arrows on the black-faced scholar's fan were instantly eliminated.

Although he was unwilling, the snake king persuaded peace, and the black-faced scholar had to swallow his grievances. glared at Bai Wuchang fiercely, saluted the old man, and turned his head to retreat.

After eliminating the war, the old man gave a round salute and laughed at himself when he opened his mouth: "Snakes and rats are good at making holes, and the old man comes out of the ground to welcome guests, so that the kings will laugh at him." ”

All the demons responded to the applause, and the courtyard was filled with joy. There is only black and white impermanence that does not stand up, which attracts the old man's sideways gaze.

The old man arched his hand in the direction of black and white: "These two Taoist friends are very raw, I don't know where the fairy mountain is?"

Bai Wuchang blinked and smiled, and pointed to the ground: "Snakes and rats are good at making holes, and we also drill out of the ground." ”

This is true, although no one knows where the entrance to the ghost city of Fengdu is, but the Three Realms know that the Senluo Hall stands in the depths of the ground.

But in the eyes of the demons, it turned out that these two people were just snakes, rats, and cunning rabbits.

The old man nodded and said with a smile: "There are many newcomers in the rivers and lakes, and they are really young heroes." ”

White impermanence smiled, black impermanence was silent.

After looking at the two of them for a while, the old man turned his head to the black-faced scholar: "Ji Xiangjun, why are you so angry?

Glaring at Bai Wuchang again, the black-faced scholar replied to the old man: "He asked me where I could eat kebabs." ”

In addition to black and white, all the demons were shocked, and immediately discussed, and their eyes looked at Bai Impermanence, full of incomprehension.

The old man smiled embarrassedly, shook his head slightly, and said to the black-faced scholar: "Those who come to my house are all my guests, and those who don't know are not to blame, I don't know if Ji Xiangjun is willing to sell my old skin, and no longer care about the recklessness of this Taoist friend." ”

The snake king pleaded, and even if the black-faced scholar had a big fire, he could only endure it. angrily arched his hand in the direction of Bai Wuchang, which was considered reconciliation.

The old man said in a warm voice: "Ji Xiangjun has a broad heart, and we are really ashamed." ”

With this sentence, everyone congratulated the black-faced scholar known as Jixiangjun.

After completing the face of Ji Xiangjun, the old man said to Bai Wuchang: "Daoist friends have a handsome face, they must be cultivated to a high level, and the Taoism is extraordinary. ”

The meaning of the old man's words is to let Bai Wuchang also return the salute to Ji Xiangjun, and then give Ji Xiang Jun some face.

The sound outside the strings has been heard, what is the difficulty of returning a fist salute? Bai Wuchang smiled slightly, and was just about to get up, but he heard the black impermanence next to him answer: "I want to ask for advice, where is my friend reckless?"

Alas, the master's heart is too arrogant, he has arrived here, and he is still one step away from making the trip, do you have to make trouble at this time?

Afraid that things would turn over, he whispered in Hei Wuchang's ear: "Drink tea and talk less." ”

It's okay not to persuade, but this persuasion aroused the fighting spirit of black impermanence, and he said to the old man coldly: "We will compensate for the gift that should be compensated, and we will not bear the wrongs that should not be suffered, do you understand?"

Although the voice was soft, it was just enough for everyone in the courtyard to hear it.

Dare to ask the Zhengxi Demon Ancestor such a question, I am afraid that the Taoism of this black-clothed young man will be damaged here today!