Chapter Ninety-One: The Fisherman's Benefit
The resentful look in Fei Yun's eyes made Su Che secretly vigilant: "This woman, isn't she proficient in psychic spells......?"
Fei Yun is not a fool, of course he guessed that Su Che's appearance at this time was undoubtedly an attempt to profit from the fisherman, so he softly dissuaded: "Su Che, you can't hurt Senior Sister Zhen Zhen." ”
Su Che frowned, feeling that her tone was very awkward, and she was not familiar with her, how could she have such a gentle attitude? However, she still said, "You two chased me so badly, why can't I fight back?"
"That's ......"
Fei Yun took out a handkerchief, wiped away his tears, and explained softly: "If this is a chance encounter in the mountains, you can completely enjoy the benefits of a fisherman, and afterwards, no one will suspect you, but when Senior Sister Zhen Zhen took me out, many people on Tianwu Peak knew that our target was you." Then, if Senior Sister Zhen Zhen encounters an accident, she will first suspect you, even if you kill us and create the illusion that you will die with that demon cultivator, our master 'Heavenly Thing Venerable' will still not be able to believe you easily, and will definitely use soul-searching spells on you. Unless, from now on, you are willing to wander to the end of the world and never return to the Tianxuan Sect. ”
As she explained, Su Che's slowly approaching footsteps stopped, and he thought to himself: "That's right, what she said is very reasonable, whether it is to kill them or arrest them in the Immortal Prison, the people of Tianwu Peak will suspect themselves." As a true disciple, Zhen Zhen must be the heart and soul treasure of the Heavenly Thing Venerable, and he will definitely not easily believe his explanation. If you cast a soul-searching spell on yourself, even if you can't find out the truth, you may find out the Immortal Hell Pagoda in your mind......"
Lao Hei also said: "Yes, master, this Zhen Zhen, we can't move! We can't take this risk!"
"Don't worry, don't worry!" Su Che calmed down: "Anyway, now I have the advantage, in short, I can't waste the great opportunity at this moment, and I can't easily let go of Zhen Zhen, a stinky woman...... needs to think of a proper way to teach her a good lesson, at the very least, she can't take revenge on herself. ”
In the middle of his thoughts, Su Che turned his feet, changed direction, and walked to the center of the battlefield just now, and put away the spirit weapon flying sword, the white jade ring, and the blood-colored magic knife of the bald man that fell to the ground.
Su Che can also be considered to have figured it out, the contradiction with Zhen Zhen has been laid out on the surface, and it is impossible for her to have a good impression of herself whether she takes her things or not. So, if you don't take it for nothing, it's not bad for this.
When he was about to approach the bald man, Su Che was still vigilant in his heart: "Old Black, is that guy dead?"
"Not dead, seriously injured, in a severe coma. According to his life characteristics, Lao Hei replied.
Su Che has always been cautious, and he already had a picture in his mind: he walked over, and he jumped up all of a sudden and gave himself a fatal blow...... Just now, he was so careless that he was hit by Zhen Zhen's five thunders, and he was defeated.
So, Su Che sacrificed the magic sword, swished, stood ten zhang away, and pierced the pile of black charcoal a few more times with the technique of the sword. In the end, with a sword on the ground, he cut off his head very crisply.
In front of Fei Yun, he couldn't arrest anyone in the immortal prison, so he could only kill the bald man.
"It's dead, this time, it's definitely dead!" Lao Hei hurriedly patted his ass: "The master is really careful, Lao Hei admires it." ”
"Careful?
Su Che took the sword again, smacked it around, and unloaded the bald man's limbs again.
The techniques of the people in the demon path are weird, and even if they have no heads, they can't guarantee that they won't turn into other monsters.
On the other side, Fei Yun, who was still channeling true qi to Zhen Zhen to carry out treatment, was looking at his 'sweetheart' with approval in his eyes, and couldn't help but praise in his heart: "Bold and careful, at first glance, he is a person who does great things." ”
is boasting, the 'sweetheart' he has been tricked!
Su Che unloaded the bald man into eight pieces, and then walked over boldly with confidence, approaching a distance of one zhang, and was about to use the technique of grabbing with strength to grab the Qiankun bag on his waist......
Suddenly, a transparent phantus emerged from the corpse's neck and scurried at an unparalleled speed, instantly sinking into Su Che's forehead.
The soul is possessed, and you want to give it up!
As soon as Su Che's body stiffened, he felt that a voice appeared in his head: "Hateful, hateful, he died under the sword of a stinky boy! Wow, if you killed me, I will take your body, beat your soul into the Ten Thousand Ghost Banners, and turn into a demon, and you will never be reincarnated!"
Fei Yun secretly screamed that it was not good, and he couldn't take care of Zhen Zhen anymore, so he hurriedly ran over.
Unexpectedly, Su Che turned around suddenly, and the magic sword in his hand was about to strike...... found that her expression did not look like she was about to fall into a well, but seemed to be anxious and concerned, because the magic sword in her hand was stunned and did not shoot out immediately.
"You ......"
Fei Yun stopped, his face full of anxiety: "Are you okay?"
Su Che didn't answer, but looked at her with strange eyes, and said in his heart: "This woman is really strange, it's obviously a hostile relationship, how could she come up with this appearance? Could it be that she is a good old man with a compassionate heart, and this is true to everyone? However, how could Zhen Zhen take her to hunt down such a person?"
Rao is Su Che is thoughtful, but he still can't imagine that there are such strange things as 'love silk' in the world.
As for the intruder in his head, Su Che didn't bother to care about him, this kind of thing was solved by Lao Hei and Immortal Prison.
In his mind, the bald man's soul was still screaming: "What's the matter? This body has been taken away once, wow, how could I be so unlucky?"
The bald man was proficient in the way of ghosts, and he was indeed an expert in this area, and immediately judged that Su Che's soul was not the original owner of this body. A physical body can only be taken away once, even if he can destroy Su Che's soul, it is only the result of the same end, and he still can't be reborn, and he will inevitably be reincarnated.
"Ahh
Suddenly, he let out another violent scream, because the Immortal Hell Pagoda suddenly appeared, emitting a golden light, causing extremely heavy damage to his soul.
In the Immortal Prison, Lao Hei explained to Su Che: "Master, this guy's soul power is too strong, I don't have the ability to arrest him in the Immortal Prison, so I can only destroy him like this." ”
Su Che immediately replied: "It's okay, if you can't catch him, you will kill him, you can't keep him anyway." ”
Lao Hei's explanation, Su Che is also acceptable. After all, Lao Hei's soul power is only the fourth layer of Qi training, and the soul power of that bald man is extremely powerful, even if he is caught in the immortal prison, Lao Hei may not be able to control him, it is better to completely destroy it.
"Ah...... What is this?
The bald man's soul screamed again and again, and there was nowhere to hide in Su Che's mind, wanting to counterattack, but he couldn't shake the black pagoda, and could only be consumed by the golden light of his soul energy little by little.
Su Che endured the noise in his head, put away his Qiankun bag, and then turned back to Fei Yun and said, "Next, it's time to talk about the matter between us." ”
"Are you really okay?" Fei Yun still looked concerned.
"You ......" Su Che really couldn't stand her anymore, and said bluntly: "I've been hesitating, whether I should get rid of you or not, how can you ...... me"
At this point, she is stuck, and I don't know what to say about her.
"I... I'm fine......"
Fei Yun was full of sorrow, suppressed the sourness in her heart, bit her lower lip and returned to Zhen Zhen's side, squatting down to continue to heal her.
Su Che stared at her for a while, and finally shook his head helplessly. No matter what kind of scheming she played, such a weak and docile woman couldn't be ruthless to swing a sword at her.
In his mind, the bald man's soul was still screaming and fleeing in all directions, but he couldn't get rid of the golden light of the Immortal Hell Pagoda. The soul power is constantly weakening, but for a while, it seems that it can't be finished.
Someone in his head was making a mess, which made Su Che a little irritable, and said to Fei Yun with a cold face: "You, throw Zhen Zhen's Qiankun bag over." ”
"No!" Fei Yun hurriedly waved his hand: "It's just enough to take the senior sister's flying sword and jade ring, and then take her Qiankun bag, it will be a great shame for anyone, and the hatred between you will not be resolved." ”
"Hmph, just her virtue that will be repaid. Su Che sneered: "Just took the flying sword and the jade ring, this festival must not be resolved." ”
"It's okay to ...... like this"
Fei Yun tilted his head and thought about it, and said a suggestion.
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