Chapter 147: Being a thief has a weak heart

Outside Xianyang City, to the west of the spacious official road, there was once a road that could be used for two carriages to go side by side, and the avenue bypassed Lishan and could lead to Pomazhou further west and north, but later the Ji family established the Daying Dynasty and set Lishan as a forbidden land, so even this road was abolished. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

For decades, the avenue has been abandoned and overwhelmed by weeds because few people have walked it.

It turns out that somewhere on this road, there is an ancient well with clear and sweet water, but all the people who pass by will stop for a moment and drink the sweet water of an ancient well.

Even in the early period after the avenue was seized by the imperial court, there were people who secretly ran there, not for anything else, but to taste the familiar well water again.

Of course, if it is discovered by the officers and soldiers in charge of guarding this place, it will definitely be indispensable.

The hour has passed, and the hour has also passed halfway, and the bright moon has gradually gone west, and before dawn breaks, the deserted avenue is slightly gloomy, but finally you can see the surrounding grass and trees clearly.

A white figure appeared at the end of the deserted avenue.

It's none other than the saintess of Tianshui Pavilion in the South China Sea, Ju Xiaoman.

After coming out of Xianyang City, although there was a lot of effort in the past, Ju Xiaoman's face did not improve at all, if there was no accident, when it was dawn, she would have to return to the Night Pearl again, so that the Yuan Shen would not be scattered by the power of heaven and earth scattered everywhere because he was too weak.

Ju Xiaoman (Zhao Qingying) frowned slightly, her feet were green lotus, and she walked towards the ancient well that had been abandoned for many years.

She was here because she had sensed something familiar.

The weeds grew wildly, some of them were already taller than Ju Xiaoman's body, but she walked in them, and the weeds in front of her were overwhelming to both sides autonomously.

If you look back, the place where Ju Xiaoman walked is like a road.

When he was only twenty steps away from the ancient well, Ju Xiaoman quietly reached out and held a thick stem of weed in his hand.

And almost the next moment when she held the weeds in her hand in the position of holding the sword, a column of water burst out from the ancient well with a piercing sound that made the listener shudder. After breaking away from the wellhead, it strangely transformed into a fox-like shape, and ran towards Ju Xiaoman with four feet in the air.

After seeing the fox-like thing in front of him, Ju Xiaoman knew in his heart, and he didn't see her panic a little, he snorted coldly, and the "long sword" in his hand stabbed out in the air.

A sword stabbed out, there was no colorful sword qi, and there was no earth-shattering sound, some were only a slight shaking of a weed in front of the tip of the sword, and one after another, and the degree of shaking was slightly intensified, three or four.....

In an instant, within a distance of more than ten steps, all the strong weeds in the same straight line, like the tide of Taihu Lake during the flood season, rolled away, and the sound was terrifying.

Before it could make contact with the rushing "water fox", the latter let out a cry similar to a mournful scream.

The vision was born suddenly, and the water fox's tail exploded, from two to two, and then from two to four.

The water fox and the first-line tide are about to collide, and a moment ago the water fox gave birth to four tails again.

The eight-tailed demon fox jumped in the air and slapped one of its front paws towards the surging tide, and the momentum was also unstoppable, as if it was going to smash this line of tide before giving up.

When the two met, there was a loud sound of the river crashing on the shore from the silent desert road.

Including the ancient well, there are more than 20 steps in a radius, flying sand and stones, and the strong weeds that are not afraid of the strong wind are either dead on the ground, or the stones on the ground are blown into the distance.

Ju Xiaoman's face turned pale, and his body stumbled at that time, and he involuntarily took four or five steps back.

It was only a short stalemate, and the first-line tide that was not weak was photographed as a "splash" by the eight-tailed demon fox.

Without the obstruction of a line of tide, the eight-tailed demon fox rushed to Ju Xiaoman's side in the blink of an eye. The eight crystal clear tails grew when they saw the wind, and they all whipped towards Ju Xiaoman.

Ju Xiaoman sneered sadly, and he couldn't give birth to the ability to resist.

Unexpectedly, but it was also reasonable, the tail of the eight tails like the rope of the thousand-year-old Teng tree stopped suddenly for no reason when they were about to hit Ju Xiaoman.

Ju Xiaoman didn't appreciate it at all, and took advantage of this great opportunity to directly stab the "sharp sword" in his hand between the throat of the eight-tailed demon fox.

With a miserable scream, the demon fox suddenly exploded, turning into invisible water again and falling around.

A big red robe rose from the ancient well.

"I haven't seen you for five hundred years, but it's still the virtue of the year, if I knew this, I should have crushed you when I listened to the wind building. The red-robed woman said with a smile.

Ju Xiaoman snorted coldly, "Even I feel sorry for you." As she spoke, she held the weeds tighter in her hands.

The red-robed Demon Saint Gongye Ling squinted at Ju Xiaoman's hand, shook his head and sighed: "Just imagine what kind of demeanor the Tianshui Pavilion Holy Maiden was back then, any move of the heavenly tide is enough to overturn half of the rivers and lakes in the Central Plains and Kyushu, how can there be such a battle today, and the Great Saint Maiden is sure that she is not playing with children?"

Ju Xiaoman's talent is outstanding, which is true, but at that time, she was able to have the strength to match Meng Changming, and more importantly, she was crazy about martial arts.

Ju Xiaoman is a rare female martial arts idiot, although Tianshui Pavilion is located on the South China Sea, but the heritage is very deep, but Tianshui Pavilion's martial arts pay more attention to "no quarrel with the world", Ju Xiaoman is a saint of Tianshui Pavilion, but her temperament is contrary to what Tianshui Pavilion has always adhered to. This is the case when it comes to martial arts.

This talented saint practiced martial arts and never disdained to meditate in retreat, but whenever there was a storm in the South China Sea, she would go with her sword and practice her sword at sea.

In this way, after many years, she is not only a little successful in the sword, but also has a body of qi that is much thicker than that of people of the same age, even if she does not have a boat and a tree, she can also step on her sleeves and flutter on the surging waves, and others look at it in their eyes, like a fairy stepping on two white Jiao.

If that's all she wants, she's not enough to be praised as a "female Changming". The famous martial arts can't help but sigh that after stepping into the Qiankun realm, this young woman doesn't know what kind of means she used, but she can match the majestic qi in her body with her sleeves, and turn her sleeves into two Jiao, so that she can take advantage of it to travel the world and the world, and she can also call it to kill the enemy.

When Ju Xiaoman went out of the South China Sea and entered Kyushu, he stepped on Shuangjiao, and was once shocked and admired by the handsome people in Kyushu.

Unfortunately, this woman later entered the north alone, and killed herself in the ice abyss.

But what few people know is that the most amazing thing about this South China Sea saintess is not the two-sleeved white Jiao, but the first line of heavenly tide in the mouth of Gongye Ling before.

A line of tides, as the name suggests, is a tide formed by the heavenly river, and it is the rarest line of tides.

Ju Xiaoman was able to realize this trick back then, and it was also because he met a first-line tide in the South China Sea that happened once in hundreds of years.

For five hundred years, when they met again, the two "strange women" were at the tip of the needle.

Obviously, the two had an unpleasant relationship.

Hearing Gong Yeling laughing at her for being a child, Ju Xiaoman also stabbed back coldly: "I thought that with the bitter heart of that nerd, you would change your evil and return to righteousness or something, I never wanted to die without repentance, and I also did the shameful deeds of the ancient well Tibetan man, I can only say that the demon is the demon." ā€

His Royal Highness Ji Yu, the second prince who mysteriously disappeared in Fengming Villa, was captured by Gongye Ling and hidden in the ancient well. In fact, it is more accurate to say that it was hung inside an ancient well. Otherwise, with his mortal body, he would have been drowned in the cold well water.

was so insulted by Ju Xiaoman, but Gong Yeling was not angry at all.

In the long years of five hundred years, she has long looked down on her unhappiness with Ju Xiaoman, not to mention that this strange South China Sea saintess was able to kill herself in order to save her beloved, which made Gongye Ling admire.

This meeting is more like meeting old friends. Otherwise, as early as when she was listening to the wind building, she had already vaguely seen the clues of the night pearl, so she could directly destroy Ju Xiaoman's primordial spirit.

Gong Yeling glanced at Ju Xiaoman with a shallow look in his eyes, and said: "With your previous state, it is obvious that you should not break through the seal on the bead, although you are told to break through, but you must have received a lot of backlash." ā€

Ju Xiaoman was silent.

Gongye Ling disagreed, slowly walked towards the former, and then said: "Previously, I sensed the power of the Demon Monument of Longhu Mountain in the city, and you are now also a demon, so you must have also been sensed by the Taoist priests of Longhu Mountain, yes, if you add the hypocrites of the Six Swords Pavilion, or those lackeys of the Soul Tomb, if you don't forcibly break the seal, I'm afraid that your host will die a long time ago." ā€

Ju Xiaoman looked at Gong Yeling thoughtfully.

As if he had guessed what Ju Xiaoman was thinking, the Demon Saint Gongye Ling said softly: "That's right, I have also borrowed the host's body now, but I am not as miserable as you, I have been raised by the host for nearly twenty years, I am afraid that if you leave the host's side for too long at this time, it will be the destruction of the primordial spirit." ā€

Ju Xiaoman replied coldly: "That's my own business, I don't need you to pretend here." ā€

Demon Saint Gongye Ling was also happy not to deal with the former, she said with a smile: "Who said that I pity you, I just feel sorry for my Qingying sister, I'm afraid that my poor Qingying girl will not be able to escape your clutches in this life." ā€

Gong Yeling suddenly flashed a cunning in his eyes, and said with a smile on his eyebrows: "Since you are possessed by Zhao Qingying's body, I think you also know her thoughts about Meng Changming, that guy is now a few miles away, what, why don't I take you to meet him? Otherwise, when the day dawns, you should go back to the beads, then won't you waste this great opportunity?"

Ju Xiaoman couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart when he heard this. The state of mind that finally calmed down set off waves again.

He's around here?!

"When I saw what he did, even if I did, I would have slain him with one sword. Ju Xiaoman's mind was turning, but what he said was such a cold sentence.

Gong Yeling pursed his lips and muttered, "It's really a dead duck with a hard mouth, and the roots of his ears are as red as something." ā€

Ju Xiaoman subconsciously touched his ears with his hand, and the tentacles were cold. At that time, she knew that she had fallen for Gongye Ling.

Gongye Ling pretended not to see it, tilted his head away, and said with a smile: "Someone is a thief." (To be continued.) )