Scum Amendment Code

When he listened carefully, he realized that there was another voice.

It's a rattle.

From far to near, it seems to be the sound of the first dewdrops sliding down from the petals in the morning and dripping on the vines.The sound is a bit deep, and the difference from ordinary rattles is that this is a magic weapon, not an ordinary magic weapon.At least it was heavenly.

The bell rang, and gradually a man in a Taoist robe with a slanted skirt and a green robe appeared next to the pear blossom tree downstairs. .

This is what Zhai Xing himself felt. He now has clear ears and eyes, and can see many things that others cannot see, surrounding that person.

The visitor was originally standing in the distance, but after exerting force several times, he touched the ground with his toes, flew up onto the tree body, stepped on a few branches and flew in lightly.

After the man landed on the ground, he patted the folds on the hem of his clothes, smoothed them out, and stood up straight with his hands behind his back. The sound of the ringing bell gradually faded away. He took two steps forward, his movements were neat, his body was straight, and he looked like a gentleman. The phase is calm and breezy.

When Weisheng Lianyi heard this voice, he protected Zhaixing without leaving a trace. If he saw Zhaixing, he might do it himself.

"Who is he?"

Zhai Xing was protected by Wei Shengyi, and moved to the right to see the person who came in. Although he had never seen him before, he felt inexplicably familiar, and couldn't help asking Wei Shengri.

"You don't need to know." Weisheng Ripple didn't even want to raise his eyes to look at people.

"Why didn't you tell him?" The man stretched out his Taoist robe, sat down at the table consciously, put his slender fingers on the teacup, and poured himself a cup, "Weisheng, it's halfway through this month, I'm here to get blood."

He took a sip and couldn't help frowning.

"This tea is really bad."

The good Meilong was so disliked by him. He grew up with rich clothes and fine food, but his tongue was very tricky.

—An eyesore.

Weisheng Ripple said indifferently, "Give me something."

The person who came raised his sleeves, took out a narrow-mouthed moth bottle from his wide Taoist robe, and handed it to Wei Ripple.

After Weisheng Ripple finished speaking, he took the moth bottle, and a leaf flew up and quickly slashed across his wrist. The edge of the leaf was as sharp as a knife edge.

He filled the moth bottle with blood, raised his hand and threw it back: "Take your things and leave."

The man's face was calm, and there was a serious smile on his face.

The person who came was Qianliji, a son of a rich family who became a monk halfway through, a senior exorcist, and another identity--the ungrateful Zhongshan wolf.

"Why, you don't welcome me so much."

He also knew that the other party didn't want to see him, but he didn't care about it at all.

Someone was being protected by him, and Qianliji had doubts about it: "Who is behind you?"

Zhai Xing poked his head out: "Who are you?"

Qianli and his pupils narrowed slightly, as if he had noticed something, he looked Zhaixing up and down.

"who are you?"

Weisheng Ripple turned sideways to block Zhaixing, motioned him not to move, and said to Qianliji, "He has nothing to do with you."

Qian Liji frowned because of his words.However, the lifeblood of Weisheng Ripple is pinched in the palm of his hand, which can make him obedient even if he is not obedient. If he dares to resist, the pain of backlash will be imposed on him thousands of times and tens of thousands of times.

Qianliji is naturally not worried about anything, but Weisheng now has an experience that he did not expect, he committed selfishness, and there is an extra person who makes him feel weird.Both points made him unhappy.

One is Weisheng Ripple's attitude towards him, and the other is picking up stars.

After thinking about it, Qianliji no longer hesitated, the things were in his hands.He put his finger on the bell in his sleeve, shook it twice, and there was something in his mouth.

His voice came from Wei Sheng Ripple's ears, as well as the ringing bell, as if it was a whisper from hell, tearing through the eardrums and getting in.

His viscera were stirred violently, his face turned pale, and he took a deep breath: "Qianliji, I really regret it..." He bit the last few words very hard.

After a thousand miles and a meal, he said sanctimoniously, "It's fine if I don't regret it, and don't bear the pain. Please, I'll let you go."

Qianli and this guy made a dirty trick, and with the skill of Micro Ripple, it is more than enough to kill a few of them, but he used a heaven-level magic weapon, which directly locked half of his cultivation base, and connected it with his rattle , let his will control the micro-ripples.

——I don’t know people clearly, it’s really terrible.

Weisheng Ripple's colic is unbearable, now that the bell is in Qianliji's hand, he can't even cast spells.

Glancing behind him, Qianliji raised his finger, pulled out the star and threw it on the ground, and looked down at him again: "What's your name?"

"Why should I tell you that you bully people." Gritting his teeth, Zhai Xing got up from the ground, and fought with him without any explanation, "I knew you were not a good person."

——Brother Lianyi is obviously restrained by him, as long as he snatches his rattle, everything will be fine.

So now, it's time to act.

Zhai Xing's eyes darkened, he put on a stance, and fought with him straight up.

Qian Liji narrowed his eyes, this little devil is skilled in hand, agile in stature, with excellent bones, he is an excellent seedling.

However, due to lack of strength, it is difficult to fight for a long time. I don't know why.

But from the appearance of his sacrificial talisman, it seems that he is in the same family as himself.

——Both exorcising demons, but they all work together with demons.

This is really a rare encounter in ten thousand years. It is also rare for the first demon and the second demon extermination master to fight.

After all, he had just rebuilt his muscles and bones, and he didn't have much combat experience in picking up stars, so he was quickly defeated and had no power to fight back.

Qianliji taunted: "Overestimate one's abilities." Then he sat back in the chair again, with his hands resting on it casually, and once the matter was settled, he concentrated on torturing Weisheng Ripple.

"Why bother to bear it, as long as you ask me..."

Seeing that the slightly rippling lips had lost any color, Zaixing knew that the ringing bell must be the cause, so he was angry and anxious, and shouted to Qianliji: "Stop!"

Qianliji didn't stop reciting the mantra, he just sat there leisurely, rang the bell and chanted the mantra meticulously: "I want to hear what you have to say, you know, please stop." He said to Weisheng Ripple, his eyes fixed on him , like jackals looking for food in the snow.

Zhai Xing knew that he couldn't beat him, but he wanted Weisheng Lianyi to not be so painful, so he went to beg him for Weisheng Lianyi: "Let me speak for him, please, please...I beg you..." He Anxiously looking back at Weisheng Ripple, his face was bloodless, but there was a trace of sickness on his face.

Qianliji saw it, he stopped ringing the bell, and gave Weisheng Ripple a chance to breathe.

"Brother Lianyi..." Seeing that he stopped shaking, Zaixing quickly ran back to support Weisheng Ripple, so that he would not be overwhelmed.

He secretly tugged on Weisheng Ripple's sleeve: "... are you okay?"

Seeing that Weisheng Lianyi reluctantly nodded, he was relieved, and asked quietly: "Who is that person?"

"You don't have to ask him, how could he tell you." Qian Liji, as a high-level demon extermination master, could clearly hear Zhai Xing's whisper.

"Come here," he said.

Qianliji had an inexplicable sense of familiarity with Zhaixing from the very beginning, but he didn't know where it came from.

Zhaxing looked at Weisheng Ripple, then at Qianliji, and shook his head firmly.

"Trash, you only dare to hide behind others." Qianliji said.

He is very good at finding other people's painful feet, not only stepping on them accurately, but also stepping on them hard.

Reaching for the stars and bowing their heads.

Because of his low ability, he has never been very confident, so he has to rely on hard work to make up for his weakness and hard work later in life. Hard work is useless. Even though he knows every exercise method by heart, his talent is extremely poor and he has never been able to use those spells full capabilities.

Now being poked by Qianliji again, he was indeed uncomfortable, but he complained more about the slight ripples. He turned to Qianliji and said, "You are a waste! You don't dare to fight head-on, you only use those little tricks hurt others!"

Reaching for the stars is right.

Because Qianliji really couldn't fight against Weisheng Lianyi head-on, he couldn't compare, so he was locked in his cultivation base.

But what he said was high-sounding, and he said it countless times: I have no choice but to lock you, I didn't know it could hurt you so much, and for some reason there happened to be a rattle that could control the bell.

He said he didn't know, he was forced to, but he never unlocked the bell, pretending to be a good person.

Wearing the appearance of a high-level exorcist, doing the most shameless deeds.

Until later, the explanation was tired of talking, and the nature was directly exposed.

—I'll stop this rattle if you beg me.

Sanctimonious, dressed like a beast.

If it's just to control it, it's fine, and the blood of the slight ripples must be taken once in the middle of every month, and it has gradually continued.He is very selfish, doesn't have many distracting thoughts, and has a partial obsession, relying on slightly rippling blood to do some shady things.

——If you save a Zhongshan wolf, you will definitely be bitten bloody by him, and you have to bear it. If he entangles you, you won't let go.

"Weisheng, do you know that this brat is an exorcist?" He asked.

The slight ripples were silent.

Qianliji was not at all embarrassed, but began to carefully observe Zhaoxing's eyebrows and eyes, from temperament to some inadvertent movements.

Seeing Zhaixing made his skin crawl, he retracted his hands into his sleeves, and gave Qianliji a hard look.

——Zhaixing is indeed related to Qianliji, but it is all old things, and it has become the discarded dust in the memory of long ago. I don’t want to take a look at it, but when I encounter it, I have to move out an old story.

It all comes down to something that happened a long time ago, thousands of miles away. At that time, he was lacking in ability and high-spirited, but his appearance was elegant and elegant, and he could be called a handsome young man.

Outsiders were all fooled by his skin, thinking that he was a romantic and handsome son of a rich family.

But at that time, he was still a sanctimonious rotten person.

This point has never changed. The high-ranking demon exorcising masters in Taoist robes, in fact, have decayed in their bones long ago. There is a layer of new bones that are still intact on the outside, so they think everything is new.

The essence can't be changed, so it can't turn out any tricks.