Chapter 45: The Son of Rakshasa

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Xiao Mo had a bad heart, and when he saw that the heavy sword was in the hand of the fairy, he thought about it repeatedly, but he gritted his teeth and ran over, and said with a smile: "This aunt ...... Belch...... It's still my sister's, in short, it won't be my sister? I can't see it clearly with a covered face, and if there is a faux pas, I still look at Haihan. Now is not the time to chat, can you return the sword to Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu has such a few belongings, but I can't lose it!"

When Chang Su'e raised her eyes, she saw a look of disaster, Xiao Mo's silkworm eyebrows, a pair of Qiong eyes with a bit of banter and a little disrespect, looking at the fairy.

Like the silk silk, the eyes revealed are so unruly and hot, strange and familiar, as if the memory of a thousand years of ice suddenly collapsed on this night.

Chang Su'e shook her head slightly and sighed: "Like, it seems, there are such similar people in the world!" Qiong Li's face showed a sad color, and the fairy seemed to be extremely sad, and there were tears in her eyes.

Xiao Mo smiled evilly: "Like, like what, Lao Tzu is so handsome and so shocking, how can there be someone like Lao Tzu, how can heaven tolerate it?"

Eyes touched in the air, the fairy couldn't help but be stunned again, her lips were tightly closed, and she imposed it on Xiao Mo with the technique of sound transmission, her voice was erratic, and the words were faintly in her ears, but others couldn't hear it.

"Where did you find this heavy sword? What is the relationship between you and the jade-faced rakshasa? Say it quickly, if you dare to say half a nonsense, this palace will take your dog's life now!" The voice is like the sound of springs and forests, as if it is the most beautiful music in the world, and it cannot be repeated.

The veil was light, the Moon Palace Fairy Dan's lips were flushed for half a minute, and his eyes were wandering, looking at Xiao Mo's direction, his expression was solemn, and he was as beautiful as Chang'e was alive.

Xiao Mo looked left and right, and saw that there was no one around, where did this voice come from, and he was so shocked that he blurted out what he thought in his heart, and said: "You thief mother-in-law, you don't move your mouth when you speak, and you are also terrible." Seeing that he was speechless, he covered his nonsense and smiled embarrassedly: "The heavy sword in the aunt's hand was left by Lao Tzu to Lao Tzu, as for the jade-faced Rakshasa in the aunt's mouth, Lao Tzu doesn't recognize it." ”

Chang Su'e is known as the first beauty in the rivers and lakes by the world, although she is not proud, but she is also commonplace and accustomed to it. If the admirers line up, I am afraid that there will still be a surplus of people who can go around the Great Liang Country for a week. And tonight, I suddenly met this person who was not ashamed of his words, he actually called himself Lao Tzu, and joked that the fairy was an aunt, even if Chang Su'e had no more self-cultivation, her heart was inevitably a little sour, and she said angrily: "The yellow-haired boy, the milk smell has not dried, and he dares to call himself an elder in front of this palace, do you think he is tired of it?"

Xiao Mo was not afraid, and said in his heart: "The fairy of the Moon Palace is a martial arts myth, and the Taishan Beidou in the rivers and lakes will not be as knowledgeable as Lao Tzu." Therefore, he was much bolder and said with a smile: "The little one who has just set foot in the rivers and lakes has not yet made a name for himself, and it is a pity that he died." When it comes to seniority, it's really insignificant. The small pickled body, the filthy blood, the fear of the dirty fairy holy body, is not worthy of bothering the fairy to do it. However, if people are born to die, if they can die under the claws of the fairy today, they will surely go down in history, be envied by all the people, or translated as a commentary, which will be passed down through the ages, and it will be more free and easy than living. ”

Chang Su'e's lips were still not opened, and her face was suspicious, and she asked: "Hugh has this market word, back to the point, do you really not know the jade-faced rakshasa?"

Xiao Mo looked at the jade belt around Chang Su'e's waist, and saw that the fairy silk was wrapped in a broken head, dripping with blood, and his heart was unconscious, and he instantly sobered up a lot, and said secretly: "This thief mother-in-law is full of blood, and killing people is like destroying flowers with a finger, Lao Tzu must not provoke her, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable." If you don't know the jade-faced rakshasa, if the heavy sword doesn't come back, I'm afraid that my life will be lost here, and I really suffer a big loss! Seeing her look at Lao Tzu's eyes, she was vaguely affectionate, it was not Lao Tzu and her concubine who was a rakshasa had similarities. Since it is such a coincidence, it is the guidance of God, how can you miss it? Let me lie to her, even if your martial arts are world-famous, how can you help me?" ”

As soon as the words came out, Xiao Mo couldn't wait to slap himself one or twenty times, and said in his heart: "Lao Tzu is really confused, he is smart but he is mistaken by cleverness." Since the Rakshasa is the concubine of the thief's mother-in-law, is the son of the Rakshasa not her son? How can a person who has never given birth to a child in his life not know that Lao Tzu is obviously telling a lie. If it is an illegitimate child, then Lao Tzu is a wild seed, and how can this thief woman who is devoted to Rakshasa spare me. It's really a mistake to lose all the games, and the left and right are dead, how is it good?"

Su hand clenched Xiao Mo's shoulder, his fingertips wanted to choke into the bone marrow, the fairy looked slightly flustered, stunned, and said, "You ...... You say you are the son of a rakshasa?" Although he had all kinds of doubts in his heart, he couldn't help but believe it when he saw Xiao Mo's cold eyes and the rare shadow of a rakshasa.

Xiao Mo wanted to defend himself, but he was scratched by the fairy, and he couldn't even say half a word, and there was only room for respite in his mouth, and he said in his heart: "The thief asked me like this, it seems that she believes that Lao Tzu is the illegitimate son of Rakshasa, and at this time the explanation is like a cover-up, but it is better not to say it, and he will not admit it if he dies." ”

Xiao Mo neither shook his head nor nodded, and suddenly saw that the fairy looked in a trance, and did not make a killing move, and unconsciously, the two fell into a long-term stalemate.

Under the moon, the fairy aya swaggered thousands of sharp blades, and the three of them went to the road. Teng Snake shuttled, was entangled with Mrs. Leng, her long body was in a state of flux, it was really unpredictable, she looked at the sky: "What are you rubbing there, go and kill the fairy, the old lady can't spare her hand, this Mrs. Leng is very difficult." ”

The sword instantly exploded with a faint blue flame, as if it had been dormant for thousands of years, and once it was released. In the hunting wind, the immortal death domain was burned in an instant, as if it was at hand. Tianyi approached like a ghost in the air, and the roar of a beast came out of his throat, and the blade slashed straight at the fairy cloud temples.

Chang Su'e wandered in the sky, muttering in her mouth, recalling the scenes of the past. Seeing Xiao Mo's voice, it seemed that the rakshasa was on his side, and he didn't feel that the blue flame had scorched his skin, but when he saw that the blade was raging, it was like a volcano about to collapse.

Xiao Mo exclaimed, inadvertently breaking the dead silence. He struggled hard, but he couldn't break free from the shackles of the fairy, and he couldn't advance or retreat, and said in his heart: "The thief wants to die, don't drag Lao Tzu, your grandfather!"

The fairy of the Moon Palace had just come back to his senses, but before the fairy could put out her sleeves, she sent the heavy sword out with her backhand. The two soldiers met, and there was a burst of light, and the heavy sword did not tremble in the slightest, but it was burned red-hot by the blue flame of the Taidao.

I only heard the sound of the dragon groaning, and the sky and earth changed. The knife unfortunately fell out of his hand and fell far away at the base of the flying corridor, and the blade was nearly half. Tianyi was pushed backwards by this huge force, and even if his body deliberately controlled it, he couldn't stop in the end.

I saw the shallow clogs retreating again and again, and the sound of tuk tuk lingered. Tianyi couldn't believe that this sword was as powerful, and the third ghost pupil flashed with unpredictable brilliance, and exclaimed, "No...... Impossible, such scrap iron, how can it be, how can it be?"