Mr. Jiang is not driving today

From the broken bricks and tiles, thin, black and dry things crawled out continuously, like ghosts.They have been blocked in the wall for a long time, their mouths are full of poisonous black ash, and when they open their mouths, the smoke fills the air, and there is a gurgling sound in their throats. If you take a step forward, the joints of the bones will creak, and the teeth will be sour. The noise seems to be dislocated at any time.

Zhan Yi shielded Le Li behind him, stepped forward, and stepped on the head of a ghost in the wall that was crawling out of the broken pieces. With a little force, he heard the sound of a broken skull from the sole of his foot. Crisp.

... This should be the legendary "Look at Lao Tzu's iron hooves rolling forward".

The Ziwu sword, which usually looks unattractive, was flipped twice in Zhan Yi's hands, and the blunted blade surface became as bright as lightning.

Two ghosts in the wall had already crawled out completely, spewing choking poisonous smoke and rushing towards him, but Zhan Yi was not in a hurry, he swung the Meridian Sword twice in the air, and then suddenly exerted force, a silver The light slashed down obliquely, and when the light came, two monsters, one in front and one behind, were chopped off from shoulders to hips, and their skinny fingers and feet twitched continuously on the ground, making shrill screams.

In the world in the painting, time and space are isolated from the outside world, Guangcheng can't function at all, but when faced with so many ghosts, it vibrates and buzzes, as if expecting something .

When Yu Miao's finger pressed on the hilt of the sword, it couldn't hold back, and suddenly jumped out of the sheath, and the clanging sound of the sword sounded like a heroic spirit eager to fight was roaring.

Yu Miao turned around and said to Jiang Xun, "Stay well. Don't run around."

Jiang Xun nodded, and squatted obediently to the side.

On the other side, Le Li took out a scroll full of spells from his bosom, closed his eyes, opened his lips slightly, and the imprint of spiritual power flowing between his brows was clearly visible.The four magic brushes on his waist, "Mountains and Rivers Rise", "Beautiful Life", "Ink and Wash", and "Ink Color and Vermilion" also emit a faint light with the flow of spiritual power in his body, drawing pictures around them. A circle of faint golden light appeared to prevent ghosts from interfering when they tried to eliminate the demon.

A few ghosts in the wall were drawn out of the circle, screaming and jumping like monkeys trying to break through the golden light circle, but they seemed to hit an invisible thick wall.

When everyone else was caught in the battle, Jiang Xun held Yin Yang above his head as a parasol, paddling with strength.

Dou Zhui, whose legs were weak and unable to move, couldn't stand it anymore: "Hey, don't you want to go?"

Jiang Xun: "Didn't you hear that Master Yu wants me to wait here?"

Dou Zhui curled her lips: "If they want you to wait, just wait. Why are you so obedient?... Hey, don't be bad."

It stands to reason that men can be told whatever they want, but they can't be told "no". This is a matter of dignity. Unexpectedly, Jiang Xun put on a serious face: "We must give young people a chance."

Dou Zhui: "..."

Dou Zhui, whose mouth looks like a Gatling machine gun, is so choked that he can't speak. It's really a sense of accomplishment.But, having said that, Jiang Xun couldn't help even if he wanted to.

Ever since he left Zhuxu, Jiang Xun didn't dare to use his spiritual power even with his master Fushanzi.

There is no other reason, my current cultivation base is not just the late stage of Jindan.

... The ghost knows what he experienced in Zhuxu.

A few days ago, Jiang Xun practiced sword with Luanxue. It was just for fun, but who would have thought that Jiang Xun just injected some spiritual power into Yin and Yang, and Luanxue was carried flying several feet away.

Of course, Luanxue would not say that Jiang Xun was wrong. On the contrary, he would say that the young master is very powerful. However, Jiang Xun knew that Luanxue's cultivation was already at the middle stage of the golden core, and he could play around with a person at the middle stage of the golden core. It seems that an earthquake has been sent far away, and this level of strength is definitely not in the same dimension.

Immersed in the joyful mood of "I'm slightly hanging" for less than half an hour, Jiang Xun felt melancholy.

Cool is cool, but how to explain this geometric level of strength to others?

When the protagonist's halo is dazzling to a certain extent, he becomes a hot potato.

To sum up, Jiang Xun, the hands-off shopkeeper, was quite aggrieved, so he could only squat down to help watch the wind, so as to observe if there were any ghosts wandering around.

Although the ghosts in the wall had an advantage in numbers, their strength could only be said to be mediocre, especially when they met Yu Miao and Zhan Yi, whose combat values ​​were beyond the charts, they could only be treated as rookies.

However, no matter how weak the opponent is, Jiang Xun is still willing to be a self-preservation faction who can not fight without fighting. For his own safety, he obediently lay down on the spot.

While looking around boredly, Jiang Xun heard Dou Zhui say "Huh".

Following Dou Zhui's line of sight, Jiang Xun noticed the girl in white who had glimpsed at the corner not far away, Jiang Xun's eyes darkened, and he almost blurted out a damn sentence.

He took the initiative to invite Ying to come to Xiyan Mountain, not to mix with the large army of Daluo Mountain to conquer the empress, just to avoid the plot. In "Beast Habitat on the Eastern Mountain", the original owner followed the Yin family to Mount Daluo, and did not see any achievements during the whole process, but when he saw an old acquaintance, the princess rolled up her sleeves, took off her pants and sat on the lotus on the spot, crossing her neck, mandarin ducks and double wearing flowers , Chunxiao is all in one body.

Although the cannon was well shot, the price was huge. Afterwards, the original owner mentioned this point when someone turned up the old account, saying that it was the righteous way to crusade against demons. You should have had trouble with the demonic people. You must have had something wrong with the demonic way Collusion.

Who would have thought that he would see her here again after running to Xiyan Town?

Could this be the power of God of the original author?Can you still move the princess from Daluo Mountain to here?

Jiang Xun's grief didn't last long, because he soon discovered that this princess was a little different from the perverted Yanyan Yanyan he remembered.

She stood there coquettishly, the corners of her lips covered by the transparent white gauze curled up in an intoxicating arc, she actually had a sort of pure and lovely temperament, her eyebrows and eyes were filled with the sadness of smoke cage, cold water, moon cage sand, the wind swept her The corner of the clothes looks like a literary girl.

In just a few seconds, Jiang Xun came back to his senses.

How could he have forgotten that this is the world in Le Ren's painting, and there will inevitably be various projections that he likes, such as the "Yafeng" bird with a red belly and blue feathers, and the princess he is obsessed with.

But what is more sad is that the concubine in the heart of the literary youth Leren is obviously a woman who is dissolute on the outside, melancholy on the inside, bright and sad.

This is the gap between dreams and reality, this is the so-called fan filter three meters thick.

Before Jiang Xun finished sighing, he saw the banshee in the shell of a princess swinging her waist gracefully, stretching out her fingers, and flirtatiously hooked in their direction.

Seeing her shape and pose, Jiang Xun knew it.

This is just a low-level seductive monster, as long as the spiritual power reaches the middle stage of the golden core, she will not give it to her...

Jiang Xun didn't even have time to finish thinking, and his heart skipped a beat.

...After finishing the calf, I actually forgot that there was another bastard who had just formed a pill on their side.

Sure enough, under that hook, Dou straightened his eyes, straightened up, and staggered towards the "Dragon Girl".

Jiang Xun is in a hurry. Dou Zhui, a kind of person who has little more eyes than briquettes, has fallen into the trick of seductive monsters. Still being haunted by the ghost in the wall and unable to escape, he had no choice but to catch up with Dou Zhui, condensed spiritual power in his palm, and slapped Dou Zhui's sky cap: "Hey, wake up!"

With one beat, Jiang Xun suddenly felt the air around him surging rapidly, agitating his body like a whirlpool, making his clothes rustle.

Before Jiang Xun knew where this bad premonition came from, "Dou Zhui" in front of him turned around and smiled at himself: "It's you who should wake up."

... Jiang Xun saw his face.

The same facial features, the same smile, and even the yin and yang clenched in the right hand are all exactly the same.

I stood in front of my replica.

The lady in white clothes standing in the corner had disappeared. Jiang Xun turned his head suddenly and found that Dou Zhui was still there, looking in his direction with surprise, as if planning to get up and chase after her.

...not a charmer!It's Phantom!A demon spirit that can take human form!

It wasn't Dou Zhui who was confused, but himself!

It was only then that Jiang Xun realized that because he wanted to chase the "Dou Zhui" in the hallucination, he had already left Le Li's golden light circle a few steps away.

Suddenly, Jiang Xun felt that his shoulders were being held firmly from both sides. When he looked sideways, he only had time to see a hand as thin as a bone. Then he felt dizzy and dark. The person was picked up in the air and dragged into a vortex of air current.

He forgot that in addition to the power of the original "Beast Habitat in Dongshan", Xiyan Town now also has a god who can open the dragon's gate and take the characters in his works to any place.

As soon as Jiang Xun's body disappeared, Dou Zhui grabbed the dummy that was left in place, and opened his mouth to curse: "Why are you running outside? Do you want to kill you?"

"Jiang Xun" tilted his head slightly, and the smirk on his lips was just like that of the real Jiang Xun: "I seem to have found something just now, so I came to check it out. I was thinking too much."

Over there, the ghosts in the wall have been almost wiped out, but unfortunately the centipedes are dead but not stiff, and the ground is full of broken bodies crawling around, rubbing against the ground, making a disgusting sound of scrubbing.Zhan Yi was cleaning the battlefield one by one, and when he saw that the corpses were not divided thoroughly, he went up to mend his sword. Yu Miao turned his head and saw that "Jiang Xun" and Dou Zhui had created a golden circle of light together, and the two of them crossed each other. He was talking about something on his shoulder, he couldn't help frowning, he took Guangcheng away, walked up to the two of them, and threw away Dou Zhui's arm holding "Jiang Xun" like a salted fish, without even looking at him, he was in pain instantly The facial features shrunk into a ball and asked "Jiang Xun", "Didn't I tell you to stay where you are?"

The tone of "Jiang Xun" was imitated almost the same as the real Jiang Xun. He smiled coquettishly and said, "Yu Jiu, I was wrong, I was wrong. Just now I thought I found something, so I came here to check the situation. It turned out..." He shrugged and smiled, "Nothing."

Yu Miao frowned imperceptibly.

"Jiang Xun" smiled on the face, but couldn't help feeling guilty in his heart.

Just like the beauty of the eldest son of the Qin family, who knows that the ninth son of the Yu family is good at exorcising demons and clearing the source with thunder?

Yu Miao turned around.

Before "Jiang Xun" could breathe out a long breath, his body was completely pierced by Guangcheng.

Yu Miao didn't even turn his head. Under Dou Zhui's stunned gaze, he slowly retracted the Guangcheng sword inserted from his side waist back to his back.

Black blood dripped from the blade of the sword.

Yu Miao turned around, grabbed the seriously injured phantom by the sleeve, and forced him to raise his right hand. The inside of his wrist was empty, without the cinnabar mole.

Yu Miao pinched Huanling's chin, fed a elixir to stop the bleeding, and ignored his painful cough, raised Guangcheng, and stabbed at his right arm: "You are not him."

Where Guangcheng arrived, blood spattered, and Phantom howled in pain, but his blood soon stopped under the effect of the medicine.

Yu Miao raised Guangcheng again, and stabbed Huanling's thigh, his usually cold voice became sharp and anxious: "...where is he?"