Lingzhu Suye

"Immortal Lord be careful!"

Tan Shuang's words brought her back from her anxiety.Nezha obviously came to kill Yuyi and Tanshuang, the most important thing right now is to get them out of here.

Nezha only stopped for a while, and then attacked with a gun again. She flipped her left hand and called out a glazed bow. upbraid.

Nezha's skill is also extraordinary in the entire Jiuchongtian, a small arrow can't hurt him, and Kihara Zhi doesn't think she can hurt him, she just wants to buy some time and buy some time.

But Nezha saw the arrow shooting towards him, but he didn't intend to dodge or intercept it. His eyes were like a torch, and there was only one thought in his mind at this moment - to kill those two spirit clansmen.

"Pfft." The glowing divine arrow pierced straight into Nezha's left arm!But Nezha didn't stop, as if he didn't feel the pain, he stabbed at the two of them.

Five steps, three steps, five inches, three inches...

With a sound of "Ding", the silver-white sword light passed between the three of them suddenly, Nezha felt his right hand go numb suddenly, and accidentally lost his strength, the fire-pointed spear and the silver-white sword fell together beside a stone, rubbing the ground. The raised dust caught the eyes of several people.

Seeing that Nezha couldn't open his eyes temporarily, Kihara Zhi immediately said to the two, "Run!"

The two of them didn't have time to speak, they didn't care about their distress, they got up and were about to fly away, Nezha opened his eyes angrily, and with a wave of his sleeves, the seven-foot red silk pulled the two of them down from the air.

Thinking silently in his heart, the fire-pointed spear returned to his hand and stabbed again, but was blocked by the silver sword again. Only then did he see clearly that it was the Demon Slayer Sword.

The Demon Slayer Sword seemed to be controlled by someone, and it dangled among the seven-foot red silk, the red silk actually broke, and then disappeared at an extremely fast speed.

Yu Yi and Tan Shuang hurriedly flew into the air again with all their strength, when Nezha was about to chase after him, there was a sound of "swoosh", which was the sound of arrow feathers passing by.

A white light arrow landed heavily at his feet, and the girl holding the bow had a cold face, and her tone was even more chilling than he had ever experienced from her, "If you take another step forward, don't blame me for shooting your eyes .”

"..."

The two were in a stalemate for a while, and neither of them made any other moves. At the end, Nezha said, "They are the spirit race, and I must kill them."

Kihara Zhi put the hand holding the bow to her side, "What if I insist on saving it? What if I risk my life to save it? The third prince?" The chest of the opposite person rose and fell slightly, restraining her emotions, and she continued: "What are you doing? Angry? I'll just tell you, I'm in touch with the Spirit Race, I'm a traitor! You kill me! Let me see how heartless you are, you can do nothing for the sake of Jiuchongtian!"

Nezha, who always acted calmly, suddenly shouted: "I have never done it for Jiuchongtian, I am for you! Kihara Zhi, are you hopelessly stupid? You will always trust me unconditionally on other issues, But when it comes to yourself, do you underestimate yourself, or am I really that ruthless? You are now in the company of the spirit race, how can I exonerate you if I don’t kill them?!”

"..." Mu Yuanzhi didn't speak, her face was full of tears, but she was grinning, she was smiling, she really wanted to laugh out loud - she wanted to bear the guilt for him, but he wanted to get rid of her. crime?

Mu Yuanzhi just laughed like that, but she burst into tears at the same time, crying until her throat seemed to be blocked, and she couldn't make a sound. Nezha gently hugged her, and she began to cry slowly.

After a while, Muyuan Zhi buried his face in his arms and said in a muffled voice: "You, can you promise me one thing? Forget it...there is only one wish left."

Nezha stroked her hair, "The second one is invalid, let's talk."

Kihara Zhi shook his head, "No, that can't be voided."

Nezha: "Okay, then tell me, I will always leave you a wish."

Kihara Zhi: "I hope from now on, you leave me alone..."

Nezha: "Okay, I don't care, I will protect you."

Kihara Zhi: "No."

Nezha: "Then follow me."

Kihara Zhi: "No."

Nezha: "Then I will follow you."

Kihara Zhi pushed away forcefully: "I don't want it!"

Nezha smiled softly, "No."

Kihara Zhi lowered her head and twisted her cloak, "...do you like me?"

Nezha's eyes slightly opened when asked.

"Yes!"

Kihara Zhi raised his head impressively, his small face was full of surprise, but Nezha's expression was not normal, he was stunned for a moment, and then watched the sudden change of color behind her.

Kihara Zhi looked behind, there was a person with a body like bamboo, leaning against a tree, wearing a mask, it was Lian Zhi.

Kihara Zhi just flew to the sky because of "Yeah" and was dragged back to the bottom by the owner of the voice. She was so angry, "Are you sick?"

Lian Zhi: "Yes, my lady, you are my medicine."

Nezha: "...do you think I don't exist?"

Lian Zhi tilted her head, "I will treat anyone who loses to me as air." How about just pretending that you don't exist?Having strength means being so confident.

Nezha didn't quarrel with him, he knew he couldn't fight, so he said coldly: "Oh, your sword is powerful when it comes, but it's not as powerful when it comes back, you must have been seriously injured."

Lian Zhi narrowed her eyes slightly, and had to say that he still admired Li Nezha's insight. At that time, he was able to quickly analyze such a thing in his mind. If it was him, he would not be able to do it.

Lian Zhi smiled indifferently and said, "Then you fight with me again to see if I'm injured."

Nezha would not go out of his way, "Why save them? You are from the Spirit Race, right?"

Lian Zhi pretended not to understand, "I saw the lady wanted to save her, so I did." Then she gave Nezha a sideways look, "It's not like you, it will make her unhappy, it's useless."

Nezha has almost figured out this person's attitude towards him, except that he looks down on him or despises him, so he won't bother with Lian Zhi, but being provoked for no reason is really not something to be happy about.

"Since you're here, let's rescue everyone in the courtyard."

Lianzhi was very uncooperative, "Why do you want me to listen to you?"

Kihara Zhi was very tired, and now he had no intention of scolding him, "If you don't help, just leave, don't get in the way!"

Lian Zhi immediately followed behind Mu Yuan Zhi like a dog's leg, "Hehe" said with a smile: "I'm not in the way! I'm not in the way! I'll help!"

Nezha walked into the cellar with ease, and the missing women, except those who were already dead, were all placed here, but their eyes were closed tightly, their faces were not very good, and they could faintly feel their emotions. The soul is not divided.

Kihara Zhi asked: "How do you know they are placed in this cellar?"

Before Nezha could answer, Lian Zhi came up to claim the credit with a smile, "How can he be such a good-for-nothing, I told him."

Kihara Zhi showed surprise, "Are you really from the Spirit Race?"

Lian Zhi replied indecorously: "Look, lady, I'm a bandit and you are the leader of the bandit. I'm the most suitable husband for you!"

Kihara Zhi: "..." This person is so difficult!She finally understood why Nezha hated her before!

Nezha, who was checking everyone's situation, heard a cool swishing voice: "Be quiet, one woman at a time, it's simply the work of frivolous people."

Lian Zhi tilted her head, "So what? Are you going to teach me a lesson?"

Nezha suddenly gave him a cold look and smiled, "Hmph, do you really think I can't guess who you are? Stupid."

Kihara Zhi looked up at Lian Zhi who was following her closely, thinking that he would still turn back mercilessly, but Lian Zhi suddenly fell silent, his expression could not be seen through the mask, and those eyes were also hidden Under the shadows, he didn't speak until all the people were rescued.

-

The three of them quietly moved these women to the shed at the back door of the yamen and left.

Nezha and Kihara Zhi returned to the inn, and the inn was very quiet.Muyuanzhi was tired for most of the night, and cried too much, she wanted to close her eyes and go to sleep, and she didn't bother Nezha any more, and went back to the inn as soon as she arrived.

Nezha looked at her door with complicated thoughts.Kihara Zhi didn't want to talk to him for the time being, and he was not good at words, so he had nothing to say.

After walking back and forth outside the door for a while, he simply went back to the yard, and sure enough, with spiritual power in his body, he entered easily.Looking into the room by the moonlight, as he expected, there was someone.

He walked very lightly, and deliberately concealed his aura. The people in the room who were meditating did not immediately notice him. He took another three or five steps before the person moved.

"Who..." It was still a clear and clear youthful voice, but it sounded extremely weak.

Nezha stopped in front of him, "Who hurt you?"

Lianzhi didn't answer, "What are you doing back here?" To be honest, he was a little afraid of Li Nezha now, and his thoughts were too detailed and deep.

Nezha said: "Those women's auras have different damages, and their souls are disturbed and want to escape, but they don't feel this way when they arrive at the Yamen. Wasn't it your help? The only ones who have been in contact with them for the longest time are me and you. "

If they were left alone, these people were not supported by Yu Yi's magic circle, and they might hurt others, but they didn't, and the situation suddenly improved, and he didn't believe that there was no one to help.

Although Lian Zhi is mysterious, strange, and annoying, but since he saved someone, it means that he has a good heart, otherwise he would not bother to save his love rival.

Lian Zhi wanted to keep her mouth shut, but Nezha walked up behind him a few steps, then sat down cross-legged, and he felt hands covering his back.

Nezha concentrated his mind, and gradually could clearly feel that the spiritual power in his body was rushing around, and the divine power in his body was violent because of the spiritual power, and the two forces conflicted with each other. If he held on so hard, he might not want to explode and die.

Nezha: "How to use spiritual power?"

Lian Zhi's body froze uncontrollably for a moment, feeling guilty, "Aren't you a god? You actually asked me how to use my spiritual power?"

Nezha: "Hmph, do you think I don't know what you lost in my body that night? Tell me, you can't die if you want to."

Lian Zhi thought about it for a second, the Demon Slayer Sword was still in his hand at that time, and he could indeed use the sword to feel whether there was spiritual power in his body.

Damn... He can guess with a little clue. Is this the Li Nezha he knows? !Li Nezha wouldn't really guess his identity, would he?impossible……

Lianzhi: "As long as you want to use it, you can use it. Since you can feel how it exists in your body, you can use it. This is your innate talent."

Nezha laughed and said, "I was born with it? It seems that I guessed it right again. My death and rebirth 800 years ago were premeditated."

Lianzhi: "..."

What are you talking about?How the hell does he have such a brain!Just guess right.

-

Nezha never thought that the first time he used spiritual power was to heal his rival in love, but the strength of spiritual power in Lian Zhi's body really shocked him, and he was almost bitten by it.

However, he discovered a very serious problem, "Lianzhi, it seems that you can't fully control the spiritual power in your body."

Lian Zhi paused for arranging her clothes, but was speechless.

Nezha said again: "Besides, you don't have a heartbeat." Looking at each other, there was silence, and suddenly, Lian Zhi slapped Nezha's hand that was about to take off his mask, and Nezha asked him suddenly: "Where did your heart go? Where did your primordial spirit go?"

The silvery-white moonlight shines through the broken window, covering the whole room with spots, and the two of them are in a stalemate, as if time stands still.

In the end, Nezha smiled at him unemotionally, "If you don't want to say it, forget it, goodbye."

Lian Zhi supported the door frame, looked at Nezha's leaving back, and felt that she could no longer look at him from the previous point of view.

Nezha who came to the gate of the courtyard suddenly turned to him and said, "Should I thank your primordial spirit?"

Lian Zhi was so startled that he almost lost his balance, he became curious again, this person...how did he have such a brain?

The author has something to say:

I went back to the headline party, my conscience hurts (not), I was funny manually, and I fixed the two typos I found.