【Lianbei】Food marrow to know the taste

"Choose me, I can protect you."

The progress of those "things" did not stop at all because of the ashes of their companions. It seemed that in their eyes, Beijing was already a delicacy on the plate for everyone to taste.And he himself was controlled by the black-haired man, staring blankly at the blood-red eyes of the other party.

A "I promise you" is almost ready to come out - although Bei Jing doesn't understand whether this "choice" is to light up the male guest on the blind date show or sell his soul to the devil, but life and death are at hand, what else needs to be entangled ...!

"I……"

"Wait a minute!"

A warm golden light overflowed from the fingers, and along with the strange fragrance, the light closely surrounded those "things", and even shone with a dreamy color.Then those "things" seemed to be purified, and the corroded body gradually disappeared and became transparent.

Buddha Tiaoqiang withdrew his hand, his tone concealed sullenness: "Your Excellency's taking advantage of the fire, is it too low-handed?"

Young Master Kongsang angrily knocked off Lianhua's hand, and looked at Bei Jing's bleeding knee with concern: "Are you okay? We'll send you to the hospital right away."

Lian Hua Senleng's spear immediately reached the young master's neck: "Today, I am sure to win the Beijing Roast Duck! If the young master Kongsang is sensible, step aside!"

Then the tip of his spear turned to the Buddha jumping over the wall, and he sneered, with awe-inspiring aura, like an evil ghost just crawled out of hell.The pupils of the eyes are so red as to be terrifying, while the red lotus on the chest is burning like a raging fire, overflowing with murderous aura.

Buddha Tiaoqiang straightened his sleeves, his slender fingers illuminated a warm golden light again, and responded calmly: "Your Excellency is so paranoid, then I will accompany you to the end."

As soon as the words fell, the Lianhua people flew out with the momentum of the gun.His movement is as swift as a ghost, and his long spear is like a black lightning, and he is invincible wherever he goes.Although the technique of Buddha Jumping over the Wall is superb, it is also a bit lacking in skills for a while.Soon one of the sleeves was cut, and there were bloodstains on Jingui's fair forearm.And the sweet fragrance of blood mixed with his own strange fragrance, ignited Lianhua's bloodthirsty nature even more.He laughed and bit his left arm hard.The dark red blood stained the white teeth, making it even more oozing.

Buddha Tiaoqiang stared at his red eyes for a moment, then turned around hastily, narrowly dodging the spear that was stabbing him head-on.

The young master looked at the Buddha jumping over the wall quite worriedly, clenched his fists tightly, but he really had no power to intervene in this fierce battle.At this moment, Bei Jing tugged at his sleeve, tried his best to suppress the pain, and asked with difficulty, "Hey, explain briefly. Why are they fighting? What is the Banquet of Immortals?"

"Kongsang Yanxian Altar is a mortal enemy, and they are fighting for soul-eating. That black-haired one, he wants to recruit you to Yanxian Altar... But you belong to Kongsang, little emperor!"

Great, things are a little clearer.Both ends want to rob themselves, so they fight here.What the man said by "choose me" should mean choosing the Immortal Feast Altar...Damn, it really is taking advantage of someone's danger.After thinking for two seconds, Bei Jing moved his body decisively and tried to continue to escape, but the young master who was concerned about the situation of the battle grabbed his hand: "Hey, where are you going?"

"Run! Otherwise, what are you waiting for? I'm going to lose blood and die in a while. By the way, you guys are fighting so hard, why didn't anyone come to stop it...or call the police or something?"

"Actually, you are in an enchantment right now... Besides, that bloodthirsty soul eater, if I'm not mistaken, he can smell you, so you can't escape."

"Damn." Bei Jing, who had already tossed to the edge of the steps, sat down again against the wall, "Then the two of them are going to fight like this, fighting to the death?"

"...If you choose me and sign a contract with me, all this will be over!"

The young master Kongsang did not forget his own profession in the three sentences, and immediately waved his hand to draw a multi-phenomenal formation.Bei Jing was momentarily speechless at this not-so-brilliant idea, but the young master seemed to have finally grasped some life-saving straw, and said anxiously: "Yes! Little Emperor, as long as you return to Kongsang, all of this will be no problem! Otherwise, no one will Knowing what that soul-eating killer will do... This has always been your home, maybe you will remember everything before when you come back!"

"Oh? Young Master Kongsang is also trying to take advantage of the fire?"

……

When you look up, you can see the image in the sky, and if you look down, you can see the law on the ground. The writing of birds and beasts is suitable for the ground. You can get close to the body and far away to get the things. So you start to make gossip, to understand the virtue of the gods, and to be like all things. Affection.

Yi has Tai Chi, which produces Liangyi, Liangyi produces four images, and four images produce gossip!

The originally narrow stairwell gradually turned into a phantom, fading into some kind of pure "chaos".Bei Jing just wanted to hold on to the handrail beside him, but found that the originally hard metal gradually melted into nothingness in his hands.The two fiercely fighting seemed to have no time to take care of the changes here, but the young master Kongsang got up hastily: "It's Tai Chi taro paste!"

A huge gossip formation appeared under their feet, glowing with faint purple light.In the center of the formation is a picture of yin and yang, Pisces and Tai Chi, on which stands a man wearing a hat with a light purple veil, holding a feather fan, and a smile in his eyes.

He walked towards Beijing step by step, and his voice was clear and dignified: "Please don't believe his family's words. There is a huge stone on Manting Peak in Wuyi Mountain, which is shaped like a incense tripod. , Thirteen Immortals feasted on Immortals at the Immortals Altar. The dishes during the banquet were all extraordinary. Since then, their fame has grown, and all the immortals have been lingering here. And the head of this Immortals Banquet is my lord, and the culinary skills in Jiuchongtian are the most sublime If you intend to return to the Nine Heavens, you should think carefully about where you will devote yourself."

His words meant something, which made Young Master Kongsang jump in anger, and couldn't bear to speak harshly to his former friend.As for Bei Jing, he was in a daze, thinking that the two of them were just restaurant owners, and a trifle would get into trouble from here, and his tone became even more irritable: "I never wanted to choose either of you! Can you please stop talking to yourself? Hey, I just want to live a normal life!"

"Little Emperor..."

Taiji taro gently shook the feather fan, and said in a calm manner: "Naturally, we were in a hurry. We offended you, how offended you are... But as a soul eater, you will not suffer from old age, sickness and death like ordinary people. As long as the practice is not lost , this body will never be destroyed. And you are the emperor of delicacies... There are some things that cannot be avoided by simply ignoring them."

Won't it disappear?But why is he in so much pain now?Bei Jing stared at Tai Chi taro paste, and said with gnashed teeth, "Let me go back."

"Okay!" Taiji Yamni responded readily, glanced at the Buddha jumping over the wall who seemed to be seriously injured, and smiled even more, "This time I have been negligent, and I will pay a respectful visit again in the future."

Almost instantly, the illusion disappeared.Bei Jing rubbed his stinging eyes, and suddenly found that he was still lying on the small bed in the health care room, even the quilt was covering his body peacefully.Only the blood dripping from his knees reminded him that what happened just now was definitely not a dream in the spring afternoon.

……

"stop!"

Lianhua was obsessed with fighting, and she was already insane, and the blood was flowing from the deep tooth marks on her left hand, and she still didn't seem to feel pain.He turned his head and stared fiercely at Tai Chi Yam, and said frantically, "Why stop me!"

The smile on the face of Taiji taro paste was gone, and he waved his feather fan coldly to reprimand: "The way to use soldiers is to attack the mind first, and attack the city as the bottom. The heart is the first, and the military is the next. I really say that in a hurry, you can take it by force." its body, but it’s not reckless to threaten and persecute you when you go up like you!”

Lianhua's mind suddenly recalled that he tasted the sweetness of blood in the dark alley, that day he could feel the breath of the young man several miles away, and he couldn't calm down at all.And the trembling and fearful expression on the man's face when we saw each other aroused his desire to destroy even more.

"Attack the heart first?" He sneered, retracted the spear, and suppressed the blood in his throat, "What are you doing with so many moths! I am determined to win this matter. Besides, no one can stop me from doing what I want to do!"

After saying that, he turned around and left, while Taiji Yuni looked at his back angrily, and tightly clenched the feather fan in his hand.