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In front of the car, the toad was sleeping on all fours.

"You're cunning enough to hide a sense sigil on the cart. Wang Yuyan saw Diao Xiaosi's bloody appearance, and his heart was also secretly chilled.

In the information she obtained, Diao Xiaosi is almost synonymous with a scoundrel, mercenary and cowardly and afraid of death, and lustful and greedy for money when he sees the wind...... The only positive evaluation comes from Wang Xuanshu's original words: "Good luck".

But Wang Yuyan was quite unimpressed with Wang Xuanshu's comment. She never believed in anything like "luck", because opportunities are always reserved for those who are prepared. Behind "luck" often hides wisdom, courage, boldness, vision, and a little bit of eccentricity and obsession.

However, seeing Diao Xiaosi as if he had changed someone, standing in front of him with a murderous and fierce spirit, Wang Yuyan still couldn't help but feel a little surprised.

Fortunately, it was only surprise, far from being afraid. What's more, the big car that Diao Xiaosi regarded as his life was in his hands at the moment.

"Take your dirty hands off Lao Tzu's car. Diao Xiaosi's eyes burned and forced Wang Yuyan to look, and the hippie smiling face of the past was gone, replaced by a frightening ferocity and cruelty.

Wang Yuyan was stunned - someone dared to scold his slender jade fingers for being filthy and dirty, is this still the Diao Xiaosi he "met" at the city gate?

"I don't!" she said, her eyes rolling, her red lips flashing a seductive smile of grievance, "unless ......"

Diao Xiaosi sneered: "A Fusang girl, she is not qualified to negotiate conditions with Lao Tzu!"

"How can you say that about people?" Wang Yuyan saw that Diao Xiaosi had pierced his identity, so he no longer denied it: "There is such a saying in our Fusang - 'If you don't know Muto Lan in your life, even if you are a man, it is in vain.'" ’”

"Covering the pain?" Diao Xiaosi was stunned, and said sincerely: "You are a perfect match for that dead ghost Shichijiro." ”

"Jiro is my husband, you killed him and made me a widow-" Muto Lanzi looked at Diao Xiaosi resentfully and said, "Diao Sang, I want you to compensate my husband!"

Diao Xiaosi got goosebumps all over his body, and said: "Excuse me, Lao Tzu has been abducted and deceived in this life, digging graves, being a robber and a thief, being a pig and a dog, but not a duck!"

Muto Lanzi fanned the watery peach blossom eyes and said, "What if I take this big car as a dowry?"

Diao Xiaosi shook his wrist and slashed his knife, and the blade of the Dayan knife was held high above the top day and night, striding straight at Muto Lanzi, and said with a smile: "Don't pour me ecstasy soup! What treasure do you think Lao Tzu is hiding in the car? I'll split it so you can see it!"

Muto Lanzi couldn't guess what kind of medicine was sold in Diao Xiaosi's gourd, and saw that he pounced violently, and hurriedly pressed the car door with his palm and said, "Stop!"

Diao Xiaosi ignored his steps, and his body exuded a powerful momentum that fused with the day and night Dayan Knife, as if the Yangtze River was rolling and rushing towards Muto Lanzi.

Seeing that the intimidation was ineffective, Muto Lanzi flashed a trace of fierceness in his eyes and said, "Diao Xiaosi, don't regret it!" The jade palm suddenly burst out with a cloud of crimson gangfeng, and slammed the car door to pieces.

Behind the door, there was a mezzanine, filled with a soft and brilliant silver-white halo, like a nebula running in it. The gang blade broke into the nebula, and suddenly sank into the sea silently.

Just when Muto Lanzi was shocked, a sad and mournful song sounded in the depths of the nebula: "The soul returns, and the east can't hold some of it." There are thousands of elders, but the soul is a few. Ten days out, flowing gold and stones. They are all accustomed to it, and the soul will be released. Come back, you can't hold some ......"

A green mist-like figure of a singer slowly emerged, curling between the stars and clouds, singing and dancing lightly, the look of the face and the eyes seemed to contain the resentment and desolation that could not be washed away through the ages, and the sky was light and cold.

Muto Lanko's heart was shocked, and she couldn't help but be attracted by the singing, thinking of the night when she died in battle with hatred, her eyes were red and she almost burst into tears.

Fortunately, the Lingtai was a little clear, and he changed color and said, "Chu Mei Wuyin!" An angry and alarmed scream came out of his mouth, and he used his magic skills to slash at Chu Mei Song Girl with all his palm.

"Hmm-" The starry light shone brightly, and the nebula in the compartment of the carriage burst out, turning into boundless raging magma, instantly scattering the surging palms, and inexorably sweeping Muto Lanko.

Most of Muto Lanzi's mind has been controlled by the charm sound, and she barely withdrew and flew back, turning her wrist and pulling out a pair of magic knives that were as warm as a bi, and the blue mangs flashed to protect her body.

But soon she was hidden in the raging sea of lava and fire with her sword.

Almost at the same moment, Diao Xiao stepped onto the cart with a big sword in his four hands, and slashed down with a condescending sword.

At the last moment, the essence of heaven and earth in the underground garden suddenly floated, and a puddle of blood qi poured out from behind the void, exploding like a chaotic cloud. A black shadow flew out, waving his hand and throwing a glittering magic wheel directly at the door of Xiao Si's head.

"Yamamoto seven or eight?!" Diao Xiaosi was busy parrying with the horizontal knife, the sonorous golden stone roared, and the day and night Dayan knife almost got out of his hand, and his body was unstable and fell down from an upside-down green onion on the carriage.

Yamamoto Qiba's neck was stuck with Li Jing's small carving knife, forcibly igniting the true yuan and revealing the Moon Flame Demon Knife, like a bloody horse splitting into the magma, waving his sleeves and flying up Muto Lanzi, his body swept across several feet without pause and jumped into the colorful pool.

Diao Xiaosi's waist staggered and fell to the ground, and the sound of the wind in his ears moved slightly, and the thief chased after him, and asked, "Xiaosi, are you okay?"

Diao Xiaosi wiped the blood dripping from his nostrils and responded, "I'm fine, how is the junior?"

"He hung up a little bit and just rested for a few days. The thief Lao Dao looked at the rippling multicolored pool, but he entered a wisp of spiritual consciousness but it was bottomless, frowned and said, "You are guarding here, I'll go down and take a look!"

"Forget it, there is a 'Xuandou Phantom Wave Array' underneath, which extends in all directions and comes and goes freely. Diao Xiaosi smiled bitterly: "You have this spirit, you might as well help me get this car back." ”

At the end of the song here, Yamamoto Qihachi carried Muto Lanko, who had already fallen into a coma, through the Xuandou Phantom Wave Array, jumped out from under the ancient well in an abandoned mansion, and hid in a dark empty house.

"Uncle Shi!" Wang Xuanshu was already waiting in the house, and when he saw the bloodied Yamamoto Qihachi walking in with the unconscious Muto Lanzi, he knew that something was wrong, and his face changed slightly and stepped forward and said, "What happened?"

Yamamoto Qihachi handed Muto Lanzi over to Wang Xuanshu, sat down cross-legged in the room, and said in a cold voice: "This time the heel is not small, Chang'an is not a place to recuperate, I must rush back to Luoyang as soon as possible, I am afraid that I will not be able to make a move for a year and a half." ”

As he spoke, a faint cloud of blood filled his body, lingering around him. There was a slight "whoosh" on his neck, and the small carving knife slowly turned red and brightened, and then unbelievably smelted into wisps of water vapor.

Wang Xuanshu was taken aback, he didn't expect Yamamoto Qihachi's injuries to be so serious. If he left Chang'an, he would suddenly fall into a situation of being alone.

Yamamoto Qiba seemed to guess what Wang Xuanshu thought, and while refining the blood stasis in his body into an aerosol and forcing him out, he dissolved the residual sword qi and said: "Xiaolan will stay to help you, and you can ask Luoyang for help if necessary." ”

Wang Xuanshu didn't say anything, and Yamamoto Qiba said coldly: "If you don't want Xuanying to see the joke, solve Diao Xiaosi as soon as possible." I'll make some arrangements for you when I get back. In short, don't let your father down. ”

Wang Xuanshu nodded and said, "I won't let you down." ”

At this time, Muto Lanzi woke up faintly, opened a pair of confused big eyes, and looked at the surrounding scenery.

Wang Xuanshu breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Xiaolan, it's good if you wake up." ”

Muto Lanzi smiled coquettishly at Wang Xuanshu, lightly opened her lips and sang: "The end of the world, the cape......"

Wang Xuanshu was shocked and angry: "Xiaolan, what are you doing?!"

Muto Lanzi stood up as if she hadn't heard it, and danced on her tiptoes, as if she was enchanted.

Yamamoto Qiba shouted in a deep voice: "It's not good, she was hit by Chu Mei Wuyin, and her sanity has been lost!"

Wang Xuanshu said awe-inspiringly: "Xiaolan!" reached out and grabbed Muto Lanzi's arm, wanting to subdue her first.

Who knew that Muto Lanzi didn't look at it, and instinctively drew his knife and slashed back, which shocked Wang Xuanshu and hurriedly withdrew his hand.

Muto Lanko giggled and slammed open the door, turned her delicate body and came to the courtyard, her arms fluttered against the wind, and flew straight out of the house.

Wang Xuanshu rushed to the door, and was about to take off to chase Muto Lanzi back, when he suddenly heard Yamamoto Qiba shouting: "Baga!"

Wang Xuanshu was in the province, and he knew that Yamamoto was worried that he would expose his whereabouts, so he couldn't help but restrain his posture.

After such a delay, Muto Lanzi had disappeared without a trace, and only the empty singing still echoed in the night.

Wang Xuanshu gritted his teeth and said, "If she falls into the hands of Li Yuan, Diao Xiaosi and others......"

Yamamoto Qiba said slowly: "Chu Mei Wuyin has no cure, Xiaolan is dead." ”

"Diao Xiaosi!" Wang Xuanshu clenched his fists tightly and roared in his mouth: "I must kill him!"

"Don't be impulsive!" Yamamoto said: "You can't stay here for a long time, I must leave immediately, and you should hurry back to Willow Garden." ”

"Yes!" Wang Xuanshu turned around and bowed deeply to Yamamoto Qihachi in the room, "I know what I should do!"

After saying this, he sneaked out of the mansion, avoided the forbidden army patrolling the night, and quietly entered the willow garden.

He did not return to his house, but to a secluded octagonal pavilion in the back garden.

In the octagonal pavilion, the Jinding monk is quietly looking up to admire the moon with bare feet.

Wang Xuanshu walked behind him and knelt on his knees silently.

After a long time, the Jinding Monk spoke: "Why are you kneeling to me?"

Wang Xuanshu said in a low voice: "Ask the master to teach me the way to kill the villain!"

The Jinding Monk said indifferently: "Why do you need to ask me? The Tao is in front of you, but you just turn a blind eye." ”

Wang Xuanshu was stunned for a moment, raised his head and saw that on the stone table in front of him, there was a nine-grade Dao talisman at some point.

He didn't get up immediately to get it, but respectfully bowed to the Jinding monk and said, "From now on, the disciple is willing to serve the monk like the eldest brother, like the master and the father!"

The Jinding monk did not speak, still looking up at the moon.

A wind blew, and a dark green cloud slowly covered the crescent moon, and Yuhua disappeared in the dark night.