Chapter 14: Chance Encounters in the City
"It seems that something has happened......" Looking at the iron and wood chief who fled in the wilderness, Qingxue, who was holding an oil-paper umbrella, couldn't help frowning. She took advantage of the heavy rain to cover up her demonic energy, and fled all the way to Zhangjia Village from Qianyi Cave outside Luzhou City, planning to take Yun'er away tonight. But before she could enter the black-faced young man's home, she saw a middle-aged Taoist jumping out of the courtyard in a panic.
"It's still outside in the middle of the night, so naturally there won't be any good people, hmph. Thinking of this, the female snake demon's face turned cold. She stretched out her hand and waved at the back of the Tiemu Daoist, and a thin wisp of black gas like smoke suddenly wrapped around the Tiemu Daoist, and then she grabbed it back, and the middle-aged Taoist who had fled fell heavily into the rain in the courtyard.
Although she could have more ways to get this person back, this person was wearing a robe that annoyed the "demon". For these stinky bull noses who cry all day long and shout to subdue demons and eliminate demons to save the common people, Qingxue doesn't have a good impression of it. If she hadn't needed to figure out what had happened, she would have been crushed on the spot.
The chief of the iron and wood road, who was struggling to run, only felt a flicker in front of him, and then he had a "close contact" with the muddy rain on the ground. When he hurriedly got up, settled down and carefully looked at the graceful woman with clear eyebrows in front of him, he saw the thick demonic aura that swirled around this woman's graceful figure!
This demonic aura has obviously become a great climate, and Tiemu Dao Chang has never seen such a strong and strong demonic aura in his life. For a moment, he was so frightened that he stood on the spot. When he came back to his senses, his face couldn't help but change greatly, his whole body trembled, and he sat on the ground and shouted in panic:
"Monsters, monsters, help, monsters!"
"If you don't want to die, shut up. Qingxue looked at the Tiemu Dao Leader on the ground in disgust, and said coldly.
"Yes, yes......" Daoist Tiemu hurriedly covered his mouth with his hands, cold sweat mixed with rain kept dripping down his forehead, and he didn't dare to reach out to wipe it. If you anger the profound female monster in front of you, I'm afraid I'll have to explain here today.
Seeing that this stinky Taoist priest was honest, Qingxue didn't care about him for the time being. Holding her umbrella, she slowly walked towards the black-faced boy sitting on the ground, and then, her gaze fell on the boy's arms.
Her figure froze.
"Smack!" the oil-paper umbrella slipped from her hand and fell to the ground, splashing water that wet the corners of her cyan skirt. She was unexpected, but she was stunned for a while.
"Who is it, who did it!"
Looking at Yun'er, who was lying quietly in Heizi's arms, she didn't know whether she was alive or dead, Qingxue suddenly became angry, and many blue-gray snake scales faintly appeared on her delicate cheeks. The three thousand rain threads above her head were forced to scatter in all directions by the murderous energy she emanated, and there was a "snort" sound in the night sky.
She pushed away Mu Mu's stunned sunspot and hugged Yun'er in distress. Seeing that the little girl's face was as pale as paper, and her breathing came and went, if she hadn't been firmly protected by Tianhu Neidan, she would have bled to death. She knew that there was no time to delay at this time, and hurriedly poured her natal demonic qi into Yun'er's body.
It's just that after a while, Qingxue's forehead is drenched in sweat, and blue-gray snake scales begin to appear not only on her cheeks, but also on her arms. Her breath was a little short, and the fast-flowing natal demonic qi in her body made her tremble slightly.
For a monster, the natal demon qi is as precious as the innate essence blood of a mortal, and it cannot be lost easily. When she saw that Yun'er's little face was already bloody, Qingxue gritted her teeth and stopped. Although she tried her best to save this poor little girl immediately. But now was not the time to be rash, and she had to maintain some of her demonic power in order to deal with the changes that might come next.
Her body is now empty of demonic energy, and her legs are also sore. After staggering and supporting herself for a while, she didn't care about the stagnant water on the ground, and sat directly on the ground, trying to absorb the vitality of heaven and earth into her body to transform it into her own demonic energy.
"This ...... This sister, can you save Sister Yun'er, right?" Kuroko swallowed his saliva, and finally didn't dare to call out the word "monster".
When Qingxue pushed herself away, Kuroko came back to her senses. He really wanted to snatch back the unconscious Yun'er, but when he saw the hideous snake scales on Qingxue's cheeks, he knew that the cold woman in front of him was the same monster race as Yun'er's sister.
When she found that the little girl's little face began to appear bloody, and her breathing stabilized, Kuroko also vaguely guessed that this "monster" sister was treating Yun'er in a way she didn't know. Yes, he was not worried that Qingxue would be unfavorable to Yun'er, but the worry about Yun'er's injury still made him muster up the courage and stepped forward to ask.
"Your name is Zhang Porridge, right? Qing Xue coldly swept the black-faced young man in front of her. When Yun'er was making a big fuss in the private school that day, Qingxue heard Shi Yiwan on the roof several times angrily calling Kuroko's name.
"I, my name is Zhang Xifan, not porridge......" Heizi lowered his head and whispered to "correct his name". Since he was a child, he has been called "Zhang Porridge" many times, and he has taken the trouble to correct it, he doesn't want to be called like this for the rest of his life.
"Hmph, is there a difference, huh?" Knowing that she had misheard, Qingxue's cheeks were slightly red, but her mouth was hard, and Kuroko didn't dare to refute.
"No, no......" Kuroko hurriedly waved his hand. He lowered his head and thought to himself: Sure enough, monsters are good and bad like people, Sister Yun'er is so cute and kind, but this monster sister is reversing right and wrong, and she looks fierce......
Qingxue naturally didn't know about Kuroko's secret belly. Seeing that she had successfully bluffed this half-grown boy, she nodded with satisfaction: "Say, Zhang Porridge, how did Yun'er get hurt?"
"This fairy, don't care about my business! It's that, that little girl bumped into my sword by herself!" Before Kuroko could speak, Daoist Tiemu began to cry out with snot and tears, if people who don't know the truth look at it, they will definitely think that this middle-aged Taoist priest who is crying is the victim.
"You, ......" Seeing that the wicked man of Tiemu Dao had sued first, Kuroko's face darkened even more with anger. He pointed to the wound on Yun'er's back in distress: "If you didn't want to kill me, how could Sister Yun'er block this sword for me?...... Woo woo woo ......" Speaking of this, his eyes turned red, and he couldn't help choking up when he thought that Yun'er's sister was going to be seriously injured and die just now.
"Ha, I, I was also in a hurry, so I missed......" Captain Tiemu explained curtly.
"Hmph, I see, then there is no need to spare your life!" Qing Xue heard this, and didn't bother to take another look at the Iron and Wood Dao Chief. She pointed to the ground, her eyes flashing, and sharp snake scales swarmed out of her round and delicate fingertips, like a blue-gray ribbon that was constantly winding in the air. As soon as she flipped her wrist, the snake scale "ribbon" suddenly rolled towards the colorless iron and wood road!
In a panic, the Iron Wood Dao Commander wanted to reach out and pat away the sharp tiny scales, but before he could reach out, the scales spun around him like a bone-scraping steel knife. In a short time, the figure of the chief of the iron and wood road, which was rolling on the ground in pain, blurred little by little in the night, as if a light smoke had faintly drifted away.
In the end, except for the piercing cry of the Iron and Wood Daoist who killed a pig, it still echoed in Kuroko's ears, and the ground ravaged by green scales was empty, and a big living person turned into nothingness under Kuroko's nose!