After one sentence frightened Jia Zhen so much that she didn't dare to say it again, Jia She narrowed her eyes slightly, and the coldness gradually grew in her eyes, and she looked at the mirror indifferently.

The mirror slowly descended in mid-air following the spell cast by the lame Taoist.Jingmang shrouded the entire Su Wen sect, like a lingering shadow stubbornly lingering on the apex of the world's hearts.Especially the densely packed holes shown in the mirror, if people with trypophobia see it, they will be even more disgusted.

Jia She felt that those present who were still sane would not be timid, instead they were thinking about how to destroy or study this weird artifact.

His complexion darkened, Jia She subconsciously turned his eyes to look at King Zhou who was sitting quietly on the small bench.Seeing Zhu Rong, who was still holding on to the fiery temper, pretending to be on the sidelines and only giving encouragement, Jia She laughed, and his thoughts unexpectedly returned to the time when he was studying in modern times.At that time, he looked like a dog, sitting behind the desk with a blank face, staring at him doing his homework.Especially when doing math homework, he was not even allowed to count with his fingers.

Very strict.

Even if Daji came to deliver fruit and milk tea and tried every means, she still couldn't shake Yan's father's desire to hope that his son would become a dragon and learn mathematics, physics and chemistry well.

Thinking of father's love like a mountain, Jia Shen smiled relievedly at the fragile mirror in front of him - at Fengyue Baojian, the past that suddenly surged into his heart.

He mentioned it repeatedly, and from time to time blamed Cao's father. When he thought about it carefully, it was not because he was cowardly and wanted to escape from the past, but was encouraging himself to face up to his own shortcomings time and time again.

A person cannot give up eating because of choking.

Seeing that Jia She turned his gaze back, instead of being coquettish and cute like before, he straightened his back proudly, looking foolish and willing to go all out, King Zhou couldn't tell whether he was relieved or melancholy.

Zhu Rong, who was forced to sit next to the person, lifted the gag on his body at this moment, and the anger in his throat could burst out: "Di Xin, you really let go of it?"

Emperor Xin, Yin Shou's real name.

After going through all kinds of things in the world, Tiandao finally recognized the name.

You must know that Lu Ya only had his own name after ten days.Speaking of it, the way of heaven is really strict with the ten little three-legged golden crows, unlike them who were born famous.

But Di Xin's name, at first glance, followed his father's surname.

Born with domineering.

Of course, apart from the bird Di Jun, such as the head of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, his elder brother Di Jiang is also surnamed Di.

Think about it, the head of the monster clan is named Emperor, and the head of the witch clan is also named Emperor.To put it another way, Father God Pangu also hoped that the two clans of liches would be brothers, otherwise why would they even arrange the brothers' names.

But they were ignorant back then!

But now that he came back to his senses, brother and friend Gong also had time.

Adhering to this thought, Zhu Rong boasted that he was covering the little bird Di Xin.For example, when the bird was in trouble secretly, he also secretly facilitated him because of his status as one of the three emperors.But he never expected that Di Xin's little bird would be more irritating than Lu Ya's little bird.

"Which bird have you seen that is an adult and still nests in the arms of its parents?" King Zhou also cast a spell while speaking, with deep meaning: "Can you be a melon-eating crowd in peace."

"Cut." Zhu Rong rolled his eyes, but out of the corner of his eye he saw the operating table still placed, he still cleared his throat, and asked with a dignified manner, "Then Sun Wangyou is really your boss?"

"He has no objection to studying medicine." Seeing this, King Zhou chuckled lightly: "This is also given to the Wu family. But I have a problem with you accepting them as disciples. If they are willing, they will invite their descendants when the time comes." Empress teach."

In the prehistoric era, the witch clan could not practice Taoism, and the inheritance of learning was their own, and the way of witch doctor was derived from this.This technique has been passed down from generation to generation, and it has suffered heavy injuries repeatedly, but the way of medicine is also closely related to human survival.So no matter how it is broken, the spark is still burning tenaciously.

Sun Wangyou learned from the witch doctor and re-entered Taoism. As a father, he was happy to see it succeed.

Speaking of the back soil that broke his heart for a brother, Zhu Rong held back his psychological anger and emphasized: "I sent it there too."

"I didn't hear Ye Suwen dragging you earlier, you have the ability to make him agree before you talk."

"Is it possible that I'm not capable?" Zhu Rong asked with a confident look, and then fearing that someone would stab him in the middle, he quickly raised his finger and pointed at Jia Zhen who was being held hostage, and said, "Watching a play, I haven't seen such a comparison before." I will still die."

King Zhou moved a small bench, a few steps away from the self-aware Zhu Rong.

Zhu Rong didn't bother to pay attention to his former enemy, and stared at the current enemy who asked him to blow up the idol—Jia Zhen!

Jia Zhen still didn't know that she was being targeted, and she was aggrieved and complained to Jia Jing [Father, I'm not being naughty, I just think that the two monks and Taoists are pretending to be aggressive, and I just pointed out their little thoughts. 】

[I'm still a child!Put aside the feudal society, I'm not weak yet!I am not yet full of the modern society that Uncle She said!I'm only 16 years old, I won't break the law if I kill anyone! 】

[Minor Protection Law! 】

[Modern people pay attention to family planning. If you are a civil servant, you can only have one child, understand? 】

The corner of Jia Jing's mouth twitched, and he pressed hard on his ear【Shut up, I don't intend to have another one.Another one is skinnier than you, so I have to nail my own coffin with three layers? 】

[Shut up and be a hostage.Let's find a way to get you out first. 】

Jia Zhen nodded, and immediately began to struggle, her eyes looked eagerly at her relatives opposite, and she gritted her teeth hard, the pain made tears flow down, and she cried out: "Father, pardon, second uncle, third Uncle, uncle genius doctor, aunt Ye Suwen, Chang Ming..."

Hearing Jia Zhen yelling without a pause, her mouth was countless times sharper than before, and her voice was a little hoarse. Jia She was tearful and distressed: "Don't be afraid, Zhen'er, uncle will save you right away. Don't be afraid." !"

"Well, I'm not afraid."

"........."

Jia Jing rubbed his forehead, looked at the scarlet monk and the lame Taoist who had been robbed of the scene, and said sharply: "They cry theirs, we talk about ours, and don't interfere with each other."

Qin Chuhan patted Jia She, who was extremely emotional and had a somewhat exaggerated expression, and leaned into his ears, "Are you guys overplaying the show?"

Jia She took Qin Chuhan's hand in his hand, and his voice lowered a little, with a trace of softness left over from fake crying: "Lend me your sword to show off."

Hearing this, Qin Chuhan froze, but remained silent for only a moment, and handed the sword to Jia She.

The moment his fingers touched, Jia She suddenly felt a cold chill gushing out from the legendary Dragon Scale Sword, piercing into Jia She's body along with his fingers, sweeping his internal organs. His six internal organs forced his blood, which was already boiling, to become cold.

—The skinned and cramped dragon, since the skin has been peeled to become a spirit, what about the cramped tendons?What about the tendons that were pulled out by Nezha in the legend and brought home to his father Li Jing to make dragon tendons and armor?

Jia She just didn't want to think about some things.But if you follow the details, you can even speculate about everything in the world with the evil nature of human beings.Then I am afraid that in this world, he will be the most evil existence.

After all, he is the character of the villain.

Jia Amnesty suppressed the corner of his mouth and made a self-deprecating smile, raised his hand and clenched the sword, patted Qin Chuhan's shoulder with his left hand, and smiled brightly at the man: "Don't worry, you can borrow and pay back, it's not difficult to borrow again."

Hearing these meaningful and resolute words, Qin Chuhan nodded solemnly, turned sideways to make way for Jia Amnesty, and said, "I believe in you."

Seeing Qin Chuhan's evasive posture, the guards looked at each other, hesitated.Immediately out of the corner of his eye, he saw Jia She holding a sword in one hand and making a gesture of stepping back with the other. The guards were stunned for a moment, feeling that they were too nervous, and they saw Jia Daishan in a trance from fatigue.

But in an instant, he realized that what he saw was not Jia Daishan.

Because Jia Amnesty was very weak, and his sword-holding posture was not standard, he was wearing a splendid dress, and the night wind was blowing on his body, making the wide palace sleeves rattle.And unlike Jia Daishan, who was wearing armor, it was simple and straightforward, and there was a very neat word-kill all over his body.

However, Jia She was also resolute and resolute in walking step by step. He went forward without hesitation, and stood in front of these guards as a protector.The figure that was blown by the wind suddenly appeared so strong and stalwart, and also appeared to be as powerful as his father, so strong that the followers who followed him were convinced, and subconsciously aroused their high fighting spirit.

The guards were stunned for only a moment, and immediately changed from a protective position to a following formation, surrounded Jia She and continued to move forward, stopping not far from the monk's path.

Jia Jing glanced at Qin Chuhan, who was also leaning sideways to protect each other, his eyes flickered slightly, and he took a step back, leaving the home field to Jia Amnesty.

Seeing the change in the situation on the opposite side, Jia Zhen, who was choking with fake tears, blinked her eyes, widened her eyes in horror, looked at Jia She who was oncoming, and blurted out: "Uncle, you really are not human after all. Worse than... more than my great-uncle."

Jia She flicked a beautiful sword flower with his sword, and pointed at the skinny monk holding a wooden fish: "You have magic weapons, I have weapons, we are equal. If you want to talk, I will let you live longer." Time, don't want to talk, fight."

"Jia Amnesty, Young Master Rong Guo, look at the guards around you who are like protecting babies, what qualifications do you have to talk to the immortal master?" Young Master Yan pointed at the still excited and tireless soldiers behind him while speaking, "all these are……"

There was a "clang", and a sharp wind blew past.At that moment, the palm of Mr. Yan who raised his hand was pierced by the sharp blade, and blood dripped down.

Although accidents have happened countless times today, to be precise, there has never been a direct blood flow like this time.It was only when there was a "boom" that the arrow pierced into the soil not far away, and everyone came back to their senses in a daze, staring blankly at Mr. Wei who was holding a bow and crossbow and wearing an iron chain.

"Wei San!" Mr. Yan covered his hands and stared at Mr. Wei, "How dare you?!"

"How dare you use Han San as an experiment?" Mr. Wei stared angrily at Mr. Yan and his former comrades, with deep hatred, and said, "If you fail, you can be regarded as a king if you fail. It is clearly written, but before failure, you are an abandoned son, that is trampling on our dignity! We are born sons, and we are born with nobility, so we have the true meaning of survival when we land here, instead of being trampled on casually!"

"Your medicine is not as fast as bows and crossbows. And I'm poisoned." Mr. Wei paused every word, looked at Mr. Yan Liu who fell down with only two blows of anger, and calmly met the eyes of countless people, slowly Handing the bow and crossbow to Ye Suwen, I sincerely thanked him: "Thank you."

——The people of Jia's family are just... they are experts at twisting topics!That is to say, Ye Suwen still focused on memorizing the anatomy.

"You're welcome. I never like chattering. Especially when I'm doing research." Ye Suwen said indifferently: "You can be regarded as a teacher, and it should be convenient for you. This poison is good. Use it?"

The Sixth Young Master Yan, who didn't speak up, was even shot and killed, and the culprit even sang and chatted.These actions are undoubtedly not slapping them in the face.

One must know that the two brothers have never suffered such humiliation since they had achieved success in cultivation and then joined Immortal Jing Huan's sect!Just thinking about it, monks and Taoists find it unbearable.Both of them were so angry that their faces were red and their necks were thick.

The lame Taoist was the first to raise the issue, "You are an ordinary person, dare to fight in front of us? If there is a fellow Taoist, he should have shown up early and rescued the soldiers in this courtyard directly. Instead of still waiting for the two of you Mortals conduct research! Jia Zhen’s nonsense, do you think we will believe it? Believe in you mortals who speak eloquently…”

While speaking, the crippled Taoist looked down, glanced at the wheelchair, and said contemptuously, "Especially you, a cripple!"

As a fairy whose body is a centipede, the lame Taoist only feels that this kind of crippled leg is crushed spontaneously.

As soon as these words came out, there was a silence all around.

Ye Suwen subconsciously grasped the wheelchair, but before he opened the concealment device, he heard the sound of "seeking death" echoing around, and figures walked towards the person who spoke without hesitation.

He had never seen such a scene before.

Didn't even think about it.

But now it looks pretty good.

Ye Suwen raised his hand to caress the wheelchair, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, watching quietly.

Among a group of people with outstanding military strength, he never expected that Jia Zhen was the first to approach the lame Taoist.

Although Jia Zhen is close, but people don't even have the skills of a three-legged cat, but she is full of momentum, with a beam of light visible to the naked eye, then...

Thinking about it, Ye Suwen slapped her head. By the way, Jia Zhen should still have the battle armor that Jia She mentioned.It is said that he spent huge sums of money to exchange for future generations from a legal system, and he has never experienced a cosmic superpower armor, like the Iron Man in some movies, once put on, he is invincible.

Jia Zhen is indeed invincible at the moment.

There is a wall between gods and mortals, but for the highest-tech battle armor produced by the gods and the interstellar civilization of later generations, what lies between them is a competition of strength.

Although Jia Zhen was not very proficient in using the entire battle armor program, her unsuspecting punch still caused the unsuspecting and even somewhat superior lame Taoist to suffer.

Moreover, Jia Zhen usually hits people neither in the face nor in the stomach, and goes directly to the lower three roads. The method is not bright and aboveboard, and it is so vulgar that some censors can call it indecent and petition.But thousands of words and one sentence, this kind of trick, as a little overlord born in a dandy, is extremely skillful.

Even though the lame Taoist had more legs, he wanted to avoid it, but he still didn't expect that the son of the aristocratic family would be so promiscuous, so he received the punch firmly and rolled on the ground in pain.

Seeing this, the scarlet-headed monk naturally cast a spell to save him, and even threatened loudly: "Don't you all want the soldiers' lives?"

—They have also experienced in the world after they became mature. No matter what dynasty or generation, those who claim to be a gentleman and think about the country and the people will always worry about the lives of the people, especially tens of thousands of people.Even if they encounter corrupt officials, they don't worry about the lives of the people, and they don't dare to attack the people too much because they are worried about the future of their official positions.The common people are afraid, so how dare the officials be cruel to the troops stationed in one place?

You know, these are local garrisons.All the soldiers in the garrison got news overnight, who would dare to take this responsibility?

Only mortals can come up with such a genius idea, and they, immortals, don't even have such a wonderful idea!

"You know, this is the garrison!"

While shouting, the monk with a scarlet head was still looking hard behind the crowd, feeling very puzzled—before, the Dragon Qi was strong, but now he approached the crowd.From whom does this dragon energy emanate, but it is impossible to spy on it.

It's really evil!

With calculations, the monk's eyes sank, and he quickly knocked on the wooden fish, casting spells to make the soldiers excited.As the scarlet-headed monk cast a spell, a layer of faint green light immediately spread to the surroundings, and the action was so fast that it disappeared after a gust of wind.

The vultures, who were already tireless and excited, looked like puppet soldiers who were starving when they saw the carrion, they all screamed without saying a word, and rushed towards the training ground with their swords in their hands.The soldiers who were still lingering outside even climbed over the wall to enter.

The scene was about to get out of control.

"Damn it!" Seeing all this, Jia She became more and more agitated, his eyes glowed with gold, and he held his sword tightly.Unexpectedly, the scene of him snuggling up to his grandfather when he was young appeared in his mind. Without any fancy, he raised his hand and directly stabbed the scarlet monk in the chest without any hesitation.

A dragon chant immediately resounded through the heavens and the earth.

Jia Jing immediately raised his hand and gestured for a stop, and even pulled Qin Chuhan past with one hand and Sun Wangyou with the other, and took two steps back, succinctly: "Watch the show."

"But……"

"Xie'er and the others have also practiced the Dragon Chanting Sword." Jia Jing said in a deep voice, "Think about how you succeeded? There are too many paths for them to choose in this world, and they stopped growing because of the way out. It’s still naive at the age.”

"But if the monk is killed, the antidote may not be available." Sun Wangyou faced the surrounding soldiers who were rushing forward, and said with a serious face: "Isn't this what you care about the most?"

"But isn't there Zhu Rong?" Jia Jing didn't change his face: "Although you can't rely on others, but eating the rice of my Da Zhou royal sacrifice and not working, is it worthy of my Da Zhou people?"

Although the words seemed to be aimed at Zhu Rong, Jia Jing raised his eyes and looked up at the sky.

Qin Chuhan squeezed his fists, and echoed every word: "It's really not worthy."

At the same time, Jia She chased after the lame-headed monk and continued to poke at his vitals with his sword: "Do you know who brought you up? How dare you bully me and use the lives of soldiers to beep beep beep beep! The reason why I am Jia She Forgiveness, that is my father's return from the chaos, the emperor amnesty the world! Since I, Marquis Jia En, have the shadow of my ancestors, I also bear the glory of my ancestors! The glory of my ancestors comes from defending the family and the country!"

"Dare to call my aunt the genius doctor? Do you know how powerful he is? With strength, with the strength of three views, you can be proud of the world and look down on the court. The emperor treats each other with courtesy. What kind of dog are you! I kick me and step on me Step on, step on, step on, step on! You still dare to wear Taoist robes, and don’t look like you, do you deserve it?”

One sound was louder than the other, with a frightening anger.But from a professional point of view, the two uncles and nephews can be regarded as just flailing wildly.The battle is the battle armor on Jia Zhen, which is unprecedented in this era, and the coercion of the dragon soul that comes with Jia She.

Therefore, after the initial surprise, although the lame Taoist was seriously injured, the scarlet monk still found the weakness of Jia She's force and began to wait for an opportunity to counterattack, especially when he saw the roar of tigers and dragons in his words and deeds. , with a greedy look in his eyes.

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