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Outside the hanging pavilion, the torrential rain is pouring down, and the rain will fall like a splash when the cold wind blows from time to time.

The blood seeping from the pavilion flowed to the depression in front of it, mixing with the rain, and in a short time the small puddle was dyed red.

In the puddle, three teenagers stood side by side in the bloody water that had reached their feet and necks, shrunk their heads like chickens in soup, and looked at the dashing middle-aged scribe opposite.

Holding an umbrella in one hand and a fan in the other, this middle-aged scribe's outfit is really peculiar, seeing his wide robe and large sleeves, and his beard fluttering, he looks a little magnanimous.

The middle-aged scribe looked at the three thieves in front of him. chuckled, and continued: "Sure enough, it's a group of Nianzi who want to get out of the way after taking the benefits, do you think it's so easy to get out of the Houfu?"

The three thieves were like thunder, and their faces were whiter than the other.

Chen Dao, who was standing in the middle, turned his heart sideways, wiped a handful of water from his face, and said indignantly to the scribe: "The surname Fang! You are spewing blood, who is Nian Yanzi? If it weren't for your uneasy kindness and wanting to sacrifice the demon king with the lives of the three of us, how could we run?"

Diao Erlang on the side responded casually: "That's it, you really have the face to say, if you talk about it, you are more like Nian Yangzi!" At the beginning, what I said was that I was asked to pretend to be the little son raised by Grandpa Liu in the outer room to attack the title, saying that Grandpa Liu and his wife died, and all the men under his knees died of illness, leaving only a daughter, and no brothers, this hereditary duke was about to be taken back by the royal family, and Mrs. Tai asked people to adopt { The child in the outer room, but the kid died of illness. asked me to pretend to attack the lord, but who knew that when I got to the place, Grandpa Liu became the prince......"

He deliberately imitated the tone of the middle-aged scribe, but he did not learn it well, and his tone was very funny. The two of them laughed, but the laughter sounded very forced.

"Haha! It's more like that!" The fire baby on the side was uncomfortable wearing wet clothes, so she simply took off her shirt and twisted it vigorously, and then smiled: "You don't know, there is really a grandfather Liu on Huangcheng Street, and there is really no male in the family, and the title has been taken back by the royal family." This guy is really powerful, even if we are really suspicious and go to the imperial city to inquire, we will only hear that there is really something to do, this deceitful ability, tsk, tsk! ”

Zhou Yang'er, who was underground, almost laughed out loud when he heard this, and the three little Nian Rice Seedlings were actually let go, which was really funny. When I looked up, I saw that the middle-aged scribe surnamed Fang was just smiling but not speaking, just turning the umbrella in his left hand around. When the three of them stopped laughing, they said indifferently: "It's over, let's go back." ”

The three little thieves on the opposite side were all in the same place, and before they could understand, they saw that the scribe had a box of umbrellas in his hand, and the three people who were still standing in place were all gone. Letting the rain drench his whole body, the scribe did not open the umbrella again, but patted the umbrella and smiled: "Three little ones, stay in the umbrella and go back with me." ”

His umbrella was originally a magic treasure given by the Great Demon Lord of the Six Realms, but it was extremely troublesome to activate, and he had to contain the breath of the person receiving the spell before he could activate it. That's why he deliberately listened to the nonsense of the three of them on the spot, but secretly slowly launched this magic treasure, and sure enough, he made a meritorious blow.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Dashenjun never expected that this scribe didn't plan to say anything to these three people from the beginning, and he made up his mind to strike first, and those thieves were not wronged when they lost. I finally got acquainted with the three of them, and I was thinking about whether to save them. But he heard a muffled snort, and two yellow lights came out of the umbrella, and the middle-aged scribe swayed for a while and almost fell. No need to ask, it's Chen Dao's kid's natural power.

When he saw that light, Zhou Da Shenjun was also dizzy, but fortunately, now that his cultivation is getting deeper, coupled with the practice of the method of restraining his mind in the Demon Sutra, he did not faint on the spot. He was secretly rejoicing, but found that the scribe was looking at him with a surprised expression.

After a while, the rain poured on his head and face made him understand, it turned out that the two yellow lights released by Chen Dao just now made his mind dull, his mind was unstable, and he squeezed out of the ground. By this time he was standing opposite the scribe.

"Who are you?" the middle-aged scribe was a little surprised, and another boy appeared out of thin air, which startled him.

"Hey, hey, hey" rubbed the three pockmarks on the tip of his nose casually, Zhou Yang'er smirked, and just as he was about to speak, he heard Li Xin in his left arm shouting: "It's not good!

stomped into the puddle under him, and for a while, the water splashed, and the pockmarked boy disappeared in an instant. The scribe was still amazed, and a face of great beauty appeared before him, so close that it almost touched the tip of his nose.

When the scribe saw this, he was terrified, and hurriedly retreated, but the face followed him like a shadow. Looking at the person in front of him, who was obviously a man, but he was as beautiful as a flower, the scribe was shocked, and remembered someone in his heart.

"You are Li Xin!" But the scribe surnamed Fang shouted in panic, raised the folding fan in his hand, and was about to raise it, but saw the person opposite raise his hand and put it on his shoulder.

In an instant, the middle-aged scribe began to dry up, but after a breath, he turned into a human skin, "Peng!" The umbrella in his hand also fell to the ground. casually threw aside the human skin that the middle-aged scribe had become, and the bewitching man stood up, this time the underground Zhou Yang'er saw it really, wasn't it Li Xin!

"Uh! stupid!" In his left arm, Li Dajun said angrily: "That's just my body......! What's going on with this guy? Zombie is a magic weapon Yuan Ling actually devours the essence blood of the monk to improve his cultivation, this is ...... This...... No wonder the pavilion was suppressed with black dog blood. He was furious at first, but later in tone he was visibly alarmed.

I never thought that the magic weapon Yuan Ling, which grew out of my body, was so weird in his cultivation method, devouring the essence and blood of cultivators, even if the Demon Dao ** would not be so nonsense, how could this guy ......

"Hey, Lao Li, what now?" Zhou Yang'er's question made him come back to his senses and sigh, but he didn't say anything for a long time. This guy is so evil, zombies don't look like zombies, magic weapons don't look like magic weapons, even if it's his own body, he doesn't dare to enter the body easily, it's really troublesome!

Before he could speak, a blood mist suddenly appeared from the human skin in the hands of the zombie monster above, and it got into the fan that fell to the ground, and the folding fan opened itself with a "bang", and the white-clothed beauty on the fan floated out and flew in front of the zombie Li Xin.

"Zombies, monsters, magic weapons?" and two voices, a man and a woman, came out of the mouth of the woman in white, "What kind of monster are you?" she said, waving her arms, and the umbrella and folding fan returned to her hands.

"Sure enough, it's a heavenly demon!" In his left arm, Li Xin suddenly spoke: "Zombie Fighting Heavenly Demon, there is something to see, let's wait and see what happens!" Zhou Yang'er heard this, and slipped the black brick out of the cloth bag, ready to smash the black brick behind his back.

Looking at the Heavenly Demon opposite, Li Xin Zombie seemed to be a little surprised, looked down at the human skin in his hand, and then looked at the woman in white. Grinning, he lunged at her again.

This time, the Heavenly Demon didn't even have the intention of dodging, let him pounce in the air, the Heavenly Demon is best at the Void Walking Technique, when the zombie Li Xin pounced, but from the real to the void, hiding in another layer of the void.

That Li Xin zombie, although the physical body is extremely strong, but obviously did not expect that the Heavenly Demon would have such a trick, and he did not take advantage of the attack, but was cut by the Heavenly Demon with a fan magic weapon on his arm twice, and the monster's eyes were full of light. There was a roar, but this time, I saw that his hand seemed to be illusory, and it seemed that this guy was also very good at the Void Technique.

The white-clothed woman's face suddenly became solemn, and when the zombie monster pounced again, she saw that the umbrella in her hand was raised, and the zombie's arm was opened, and the fan in the other hand turned into a blood-glittering long sword, stabbing the zombie monster's throat fiercely.

"Zheng" made a crisp sound, and the sword only entered the flesh for a minute, and it could no longer be pierced. The face of the Heavenly Demon changed greatly, he never expected that the body of the zombie monster on the other side was so strong, he didn't know that Li Xin's body was a magic weapon at all, everything was difficult to hurt, and the skin and flesh outside were just the zombie monster absorbing the essence blood of ordinary monks.

didn't wait for her to come back to her senses, but saw that Li Xin zombie smiled at her, and grabbed the sword with her free hand, and in an instant, the heavenly demon screamed miserably, and the sword turned into a cloud of blood mist that was sucked into his hand and disappeared. Only the umbrella did not change, and it clicked and fell to the ground.

The zombie monster stared at the umbrella that fell to the ground, as if it was a little puzzled, and reached out to get it, but the umbrella sank to the ground and disappeared. The zombie Li Xin was furious, stretched out his hand and slashed in the ground, digging a big hole without entering, but still did not see the whereabouts of the umbrella.

In the heavy rain, a strange person dressed in men's clothes but looking like a woman digs a pit with his hands in the open space of the Hanging Pavilion...... It's weird.

"Do it! Put the black bricks!" In the left arm of Zhou Yang'er underground, Li Xin was roaring in his heart.

"Okay! Look at me!" The black bricks that had already been pressed for a long time had already been pressed back, and before Zhou Dashenjun could move, he had already rushed out of the ground, and in a hurry, he forgot that it was underground, and suddenly made a big hole in the soil above his head.

Zhou Yang'er hurriedly fled to the side, but heard Li Xin shouting: "Remember the bricks, you will leave with one blow, don't entangle with him for too long!"

"Peng!" There was a muffled sound, and the brick ingots as big as the house had already pressed the zombie monster to the ground, "How is it, the brick master is amazing, right?"

"Stupid, as stupid as your master's family, get out of here!" Li Junshen cursed repeatedly. Together with Zhou Dashenjun, he swept in.

"What? surnamed Li, you are more bastard than the surname Yang, the brick master helped you, and you still scolded me...... Ahh I can't even care about scolding.

"What's going on?" asked Zhou Yang'er, who had been ignored. I've never seen Black Brick so panicked......