How to Raid the Flower of Low Ridge

After educating the disobedient nephew, little Uncle Shen hung on Lu Miyuan's body with peace of mind: "Speaking of which, why did you and that dragon boy run so fast and disappear in the blink of an eye?"

Lu Miyuan tilted his head slightly so that Shen Yun's chin rested on his shoulder: "...that magic dragon has become very weird since he had more patterns on his face. When I stopped him, I found that he not only His strength became incomparably great, and his speed was as fast as a ghost, so I didn't dare to fight him head-on, so I fought and retreated until I reached this place."

"Then?"

"When I landed, Senior Jiang just arrived here. He had an old grievance with that demon dragon yesterday, and he fought the demon dragon without saying a word. It was over there." Lu Miyuan gestured ahead, " Thanks to Senior Jiang's action, I was able to escape from the attack and join Senior Cui."

The young man paused, and whispered as if he had lingering fears: "...the dragon is so scary."

"Tch, he's terrible." Shen Yun, who had always been defensive, immediately became angry when he heard that his own people were being bullied, "Just wait, I'll take revenge for you."

Lu Miyuan quickly pressed Shen Yun's eager hand, "It's okay, uncle, I have the Tongchun sword by my side, so it's not a disadvantage, and...and I'm lucky enough to beat his two moves."

He blinked while speaking, and turned to look at Shen Yun expectantly.Shen Yun also blinked, and then suddenly remembered how much he praised the young man, so he raised his hand and rubbed his head: "Well, the kid is really amazing!"

If He Zheng, who was fighting with Jiang Zili, heard this conversation, he would probably vomit a mouthful of old blood.

He Zheng really vomited blood at this meeting.

When Shen Lu and the two were talking, the entangled figure finally split into two, and with a bang, the magic dragon was forced to retreat by a sharp white light, and slammed into the city wall.

"Hey...it hurts." Shen Yun, who was watching, hissed.

The shattered gravel and gravel fell all over the ground. He Zheng panted heavily, spit out blood foam rolling in his throat, and said to his opponent with a sneer: "I treat you as a waste, and you really want to fight with me with bare hands." Let’s have a game, I didn’t expect to rely on swallowing the moon in the end.”

Jiang Zili waved away the smoke and dust with a sword, his face was as gloomy as water.He drew his sword first in hand-to-hand combat, and in a sense he lost the game again.But at this time, the thought of revenge had overwhelmed everything else, and the so-called moral justice had long been forgotten by him. Jiang Zili only replied, "Don't talk nonsense, draw your sword."

"Oh, it seems that you are still not convinced?"

The bloodthirsty look in He Zheng's eyes was even heavier, he was about to draw a knife with his hand, Ling Xiang immediately flew out of the vine and entangled his wrist!The girl said anxiously: "He Zheng! You really can't fight anymore, your body won't be able to take it!"

"I'm fine!" He Zheng interrupted her impatiently, "Release!"

Not only did Lingxiang not loosen it, but she entangled the green vine even tighter: "Now is really not the time to fight, if something goes wrong in Xingling, we..."

"What does Xingling have to do with me? If you want to save Xingling, you can do it yourself. I wish they would all—"

"What?"

A voice suddenly sounded from several feet away.

For some reason, the surrounding fields suddenly fell silent, and everyone's eyes turned to the source of the sound.I saw a woodcutter standing at the gate of the city. The woodcutter was bare-footed and short-brown. !

Zhong Xiulin, who was closest to the woodcutter, was obviously taken aback: "Who are you?"

The woodcutter ignored Zhong Xiulin's words, just looked at He Zheng and smiled.This smile is quite calm and elegant, but on the rough and square face of the woodcutter, it looks strange and uncoordinated—just like the puppets I saw in Liubo Building.

"It's a spirit descending technique." Shen Yun realized it.

Practitioners can temporarily possess their minds on foreign objects, such as birds and animals, or dead and living people.However, when possessing a living person, it needs to consume a lot of spiritual power because it has to completely control the consciousness of the person being descended.In China today, the number of great immortal masters who can perform spells on living people can be counted on one hand.

But a few 80-year-old old men and old ladies probably wouldn't have the leisure to come over to watch the magic dragon and the young master pinch their faces, right?Could it be that smelly old man Jiang Fen?Impossible, if Jiang Peng can laugh like this, the sun will come out from the west tomorrow.Who else could it be?

Shen Yun was muttering, but the woodcutter on the opposite side had spoken again, and he still said to He Zheng: "Ah Zheng, have you played enough?"

The woodcutter's hoarse voice combined with his gentle and gentle tone sounded very funny, but the expression of the originally mighty young dragon changed instantly, and he immediately lowered his head: "...Enough is enough."

The woodcutter said, "How did I explain before leaving?"

"..." He Zheng gritted his teeth and said, "Be kind to the people of Xingling, and leave as soon as you find it, don't stay longer."

The woodcutter glanced at the corpse in the field, and his gaze happened to meet with Shen Yun and the two of them. The man smiled at the two of them in a friendly manner, and continued to ask: "Which one did Ah Zheng do?"

He Zheng couldn't answer, so he could only say: "I... made a mistake, please punish me."

"Even if I want to punish Ah Zheng, it won't be now." The woodcutter sighed, "Baizhi."

The magic dragon boy who had been by Lingxiang's side and didn't talk much walked up, took out a transparent crystal from his pocket and handed it to He Zheng.He Zheng lowered his head and took the crystal with an uneasy expression, he lowered his voice and gritted his teeth and said, "Did you meddle in your own business and inform him?"

Baizhi looked back at him without showing weakness, and the snake letter flashed from his lips: "Because you don't listen to my sister."

"...Okay," He Zheng gave Bai Zhi a hard look from an angle that the woodman couldn't see, he had already crushed the crystal in his hands, and the pattern on his face slowly faded, "Just wait."

Jiang Zili naturally also saw that the woodcutter was controlled by the spirit descending technique, he frowned, held Tun Yue and raised his voice, "Who is your Excellency?"

The woodcutter seemed to notice this Young Master Longxuan at this moment, he nodded and said, "It's Zili."

Jiang Zili said: "Your Excellency, please answer the question."

"I was a child when I saw you last time, but now you look like your father." The woodcutter showed a nostalgic expression, and his eyes fell on the Moon Swallowing Sword, "I didn't expect that the Moon Swallowing Sword also changed its owner. gone."

"..." Jiang Zili annoyed others to compare himself with his father the most, and the corners of his eyebrows twitched.

The woodcutter turned around, and said to Shen Yun and the two, "Long time no see."

After listening to a few conversations back and forth, Shen Yun already had a guess about the identity of the woodcutter in his mind. He was still lying on Lu Miyuan's body, and only raised his hand as a salute: "Long time no see? big shot?"

The other party said, "It doesn't matter if you don't remember, as long as I remember."

"Okay." Shen Yun also nodded, "Since you are an old acquaintance, why don't you talk face to face?"

The woodcutter smiled and said, "It's not very convenient."

"When is it convenient?"

"It will be convenient when it should be convenient." The woodcutter changed the subject, "Little Immortal Master Shen's ability to suppress and kill is quite amazing."

"Do you have the demeanor of my master?" Shen Yun asked with a smile.

The woodcutter praised: "Given time, with the talent of little Shen Xianshi, his achievements in the future will be far better than the respected teacher."

"I always like to listen to good words, so I will accept your good words." Shen Yun looked directly at him, and suddenly said, "Did you set up the Xingling formation?"

The woodcutter didn't avoid his gaze: "Little Immortal Master Shen guessed right."

Shen Yun said: "Is the big formation set up to protect one party's spiritual source or do you have other plans?"

The woodcutter said, "I'm sorry, but I have nothing to say about the reason."

"That's right. You have nothing to say, but I have something to tell Shenzhou Baizong and Tianxian Court," Shen Yun's blue eyes are still bright and sparkling, "you bypass The Way of the Nine Nethers sent the demon dragon subordinates to Xingling, and now your subordinates have injured the young master Longxuan, does it mean... or does it mean that you have a conspiracy against Shenzhou, Your Majesty the Dragon King Hagiru?"

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Xiaolu, he always changed his face [x]

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