General, he's cheating again

"Pan Renmei! Pan Renmei!"

Violent angry shouts came from not far away, and the villagers could faintly see a figure with clattering armor and a cloak fluttering in the wind.

"Yang Qilang has come to seek revenge on Pan Renmei!"

The grandfather who was sitting beside the child stood up tremblingly and said in fear: "Pan Renmei colluded with the enemy and treasoned the country, but when Yang Qilang asked him to rescue the soldiers, he tied Yang Qilang to a senior official and shot him to death with arrows!

Yang Qilang I was heroically killed in the hands of this treacherous official, how could he not hate or complain..."

Yang Qilang, who was surrounded by black air, slowly turned to face the crowd of villagers. When he couldn't find Pan Renmei, he became more and more irritable, and a strong bloodthirsty impulse emerged in his heart.

"Grandpa, look quickly, Yang Qilang is walking towards us, he wants to eat us."

As the child spoke, he hid behind the grandfather, and the villagers backed away when they saw this.

Xiao Qinglong raised his head and looked at Du'er, feeling a headache.

Transforming into a human form, Meng Zhang didn't care that Du'er would be shocked by it, and said seriously: "Du'er, give me a talisman that can temporarily seal evil spirits."

Du'er was stunned for a moment, and when he came to his senses, he immediately nodded and concentrating on making the formula, and a piece of formula paper on which the rune of the celestial light flashed appeared between his right fingers.

"Here. But..." Du'er lowered his head and reminded weakly: "If you want to seal Yang Qilang, this talisman paper can only last for about fifteen minutes at most."

Seeing Du'er's self-ashamed appearance, Meng Zhang focused his attention back on the talisman paper, and slightly curled the corners of his lips, "It's okay, I just can't remember how to draw this rune."

Hearing this, Duer looked up suspiciously, only to see that Meng Zhang was redrawing the rune in the air with blood as ink, and then pushed the rune towards Yang Qilang with spiritual power.

You must know that the blood of the ancient four spirits is extremely precious, and the four spirits will never sacrifice blood to fight unless it is an emergency.

Du'er didn't expect that Meng Zhang would be willing to sacrifice blood at this moment. After all, he was seriously injured and he was the patron saint of the Eastern Realm. In order to protect the overall situation, he could completely protect himself and leave.

Under the imprisonment of Qinglongxue, Yang Qilang was completely immobilized, and the imprisonment was often extended from the original quarter of an hour to three days.

The storm calmed down, and on the way back, Ding Fengzhu held Yang Qilang, whose hands and feet were bound, to levitate all the way back to the yard first.

As for tonight's hero, Meng Zhang's lips were pale since the end of the blood sacrifice, his eyes were dazed, and he swayed from side to side as soon as he took two steps, as if he was about to faint on the ground.

The villagers felt sorry for this handsome and fearless fairy, so they suggested that Duer should carry the hero back.

Under the persecution of everyone's burning eyes, Du'er glanced at Meng Zhang standing aside like a thin flower that was about to wither, with his arms akimbo and forehead, showing helplessness.

He couldn't tell if Meng Zhang was lying to him again this time to get his sympathy, just like how Meng Zhang turned into a little green snake to lead him to rescue and Meng Zhang deliberately pretended to lose his spiritual power and turned back into his original body in order to get close to him .

But in the end, under the urging of everyone, Du'er silently carried Meng Zhang home on his back, with complicated thoughts in his heart, and he was speechless all the way.

"Thank you, Doug.

It feels very comfortable on your back and you are doing well. "

Lying back on the jade bed, the great hero who was relaxed physically and mentally spoke lightly when the white-haired beauty turned around to leave, with a somewhat condescending tone in his tone.

Without turning around and still facing Meng Zhang, Du'er stagnated slightly, lowered his head with a trace of self-mockery on his lips, and said in a calm tone, "Thank you for your help tonight, God, please rest earlier."

Meng Zhang didn't notice the subtle changes in Du'er's mood. He was very weak and wanted to fall asleep, and his voice was somewhat sleepy.

Sighing lightly, Duer walked out the door without any further answer.

Du'er knew that as a loose immortal, he was not worthy of being a god, and the only thing he could get was Meng Zhang's hasty and casual liking.

Love is not important to him. Duer's heart gradually cools down from impetuousness to tranquility. Although he has never experienced any love, he will deeply remember that love is bitter.

He has also been telling himself to abandon the emotions and desires, so that he can be regarded as a qualified god.

Ding Fengzhu floated in front of Yang Qilang meticulously in front of the prison and did not dare to slack off for a moment.

Suddenly, a white-haired old man appeared beside Yang Qilang, holding a wine bottle in one hand and stroking his beard in the other, with a smile on his face.

Dingfengzhu recognized that the person who came was Taishang Laojun, who was excited for a while, and rubbed it into Laojun's arms with a red light, Taishang Laojun caressed Dingfengzhu happily and asked with a smile: "Hahaha, okay Well, what about Doug?

Why are you just watching the post here? "

Faintly feeling that there is more than one kind of spiritual power in the courtyard, Taishang Laojun looked around and felt suspicious, frowned slightly and said strangely, and said to himself, "Hey, what's going on?

Did Duer ask other gods to help?No, no, isn't the mistake that Laojun made this time leaked out! "