Nan Chan

Chapter 42: Werewolf

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Chu Lun's talent is extraordinary, and he has been able to remember him since he was a child. He was sure that he had never seen these two people before, so he was quite vigilant after saluting.

When Jinglin returned the salute, Wanqian suddenly turned into a modest gentleman. He said, "Lin Jing in Xiadonghai, I had a meeting with Lord Chu in the boat on the river half a month ago. Do you still remember?"

Chu Lun was very interesting. Seeing that he was neither surprised nor panicked, he hid his emotions so much that he said sincerely, "I didn't remember the steps for a while, especially Wang Haihan. I don't know why the steps are here to visit today, why is it so expensive? "

Jing Lin responded with a smile, meaning something.

Chu Lun said, "When Ye Xing is completely drunk and has some omissions, please speak up."

Jing Lin said naturally: "The Lord seemed to be in a hurry that night, and when he left in a hurry, he borrowed fifty gold beads from Xia Xia. I am ashamed to say that when I first arrived in Beijing, I went wild for a while and spent all the money and silver given by my family. , so I came to visit the adults tonight."

Chu Lun said, "Is there an IOU?"

Jinglin said ashamedly: "I was anxious at the time, and I didn't make a written evidence."

Since there is no written evidence, it is also possible to deny it. But Chu Lun seemed to encounter this often, and he took it by default.

"It's unfortunate recently." Chu Lun finally showed a little embarrassment and said, "I'm afraid that the fifty gold won't be collected in a while, so I won't stand on the paper at night, and come to the door to return it in the future."

Jing Lin was also very gentle, and only said: "It's easy to say."

Chu Lun led the two of them inside. Although he is already the number one scholar in the new division, he has only been appointed to the Imperial Academy. His rank is unknown, and it needs to be negotiated and finalized by the cabinet recently, so he still has to live here temporarily. The furnishings in the house are simplified, and it can be seen that Chu Lun is quite poor. He will soon be an official of the dynasty, and there is not even a servant by his side.

Cang Ji looked for the fragrance, but did not see the "pen". The words were established quickly, and Jing Lin and Chu Lun made a slight courtesy, and it was time to say goodbye, and see off the guest.

Cang Ji discovered that once Jinglin disguised his upper body, he would often become another kind of person, the one who can deal with deceit easily. Because when they were about to go out, another "Chu Lun" happened to enter. A pair of hatchbacks collided.

How did this "Chu Lun" know that he was going to hit the Killing God? His expression changed drastically, he backed away in horror, he didn't even say hello, he rolled over and jumped off the railing, then ran away.

Jing Lin leisurely pushed the evidence into his sleeve and said to Chu Lun behind him, "How come I've never heard of it, the lord has a twin brother?"

Chu Lun's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately blocked it with a cross arm, saying, "Wait a minute! That's really my brother, but..."

"It's just a monster." Cang Ji leaned against the door and smiled, "It ran quite fast."

"Since I met the true creditor tonight," Jing Lin said, "I won't bother Lord Chu anymore."

Chu Lun was waiting to stop him again, but saw the two of them disappear in front of him. He lifted his robe and went down the stairs, eager to chase, but unexpectedly, his legs and feet were inconvenient, and he rolled down the stairs. The fall was so embarrassing that someone on the street recognized that this was the champion, but Chu Lun climbed up and staggered a few steps, but there were no traces of the three of them.

The pen demon ran like a desperate one, and he jumped up on the roof along the street, like a frightened rabbit in the undulating eaves. Jinglin strolled leisurely in the courtyard, but Cang Ji flashed quickly, and the pen demon only felt that the cool breeze was whizzing behind him, and he couldn't get rid of it.

The pen demon whimpered as it flew, and turned his head to Cang Ji in an extremely unpromising way, and shouted: "Your Majesty doesn't chase me, why are you still chasing me!"

Cang Ji jumped and stopped, the pen demon was hitting Cang Ji's chest. He fell back to his original appearance, still a young man with red lips and white teeth. The pen demon was taken aback, crying and looking at the circuit, but seeing Jinglin standing behind him, he rolled around with his face covered, crying: "I don't want to die! I haven't done anything bad in my life! Involuntarily!"

Jinglin said, "Whose pen were you once?"

The pen demon cried and didn't answer, and Jinglin was about to ask again, when he saw the night sky above his head suddenly change, and the cloud suddenly pulled out a claw, protruding out the giant wolf demon head.

"It's so fragrant!" The wolf demon swept his eyes down, stared at Cang Ji and snorted, "Beijing rules, all demons are not allowed to hunt for food without permission, where are you a little demon? How dare you break the rules!"

The wolf demon was shocked, but seeing the whispers of several demons in Beijing, there were echoes everywhere. Huashang hung his fingers by the window and heard the voice and said, "What are the rules, you can smell the fragrance and want to share the soup."

"That said." The old turtle, who was fishing with a rod under the bridge hole, said slowly, "It shouldn't be playing around on the eaves. The personal grudges are small. ."

"The old thing will continue to be your tortoise." Huashang Zhuchai shook her head lightly, and she got up and flicked her tail, "What kind of thing is the Division of Demarcation? When I follow Cang Emperor to cross the road, they are still beggars on the street. Now Feng shui turns around, even when you eat, you have to look at one's face?"

The scent of the pen demon gradually overflowed, and the wolf demon became more and more coveted. He tore through the clouds, leaned down, and rolled his eyes on Cang Ji and Jing Lin.

"The rules are dead, but people are alive. It's not impossible for me to sit back and watch. As long as the two of you obediently come out and follow me, this pen monster will be handled by everyone."

Cang Ji said, "How can one be enough to eat, it is better to take both, and this person and I can still fight against each other."

"Isn't this one lonely and pitiful?" Jing Lin said, "eat all three together."

The pen demon burst into tears: "I don't want to die!"

"I think you are begging for death." Jing Lin said coldly.

The pen demon shook and said, "Jun, Jun..."

Cang Ji's feet crashed and collapsed, and the pen demon sank down, blocking the conversation. The hem of Cang Ji's robe swayed slightly, and the wolf demon had already swooped down.

The wolf demon is not only huge in size, but also extremely fast. Cang Ji saw the afterimage flickering, and the cast-like wolf claws were drawn between his brows. Cang Ji dodged and stepped on the roof line, so that the wolf demon couldn't even touch the corner of his robe. This situation is by no means unfamiliar, because this was the case when Jinglin was dealing with the Drunk Mountain Monk for the first time.

Dong Jun's prediction is not bad, even if he has swallowing energy, Cang Ji may not be able to cause serious trouble, because he does not have a master, so even if he is full of spiritual energy, he will not be able to use it. But what he never expected was that the most suitable person in this world to be Cang Ji's master was always close to him.

Cang Ji's playful attitude called the wolf demon raging, thinking that he was just a small koi carp, and even though his cultivation was quite different, there was still a lot of difference, and he actually ran on a leash like a dog. Not only did he really take a heavy hand, but the strong wind blew his face, and the black cloud wrapped his fist, slamming towards Cang Ji's waist and abdomen.

"There are only two types of strong enemies. Those who are tough are unstoppable, like a flood breaking the sand, and the waves hitting the face. Don't be afraid of such a strong enemy. Fear will cause confusion in your mind, confusion in your mind will make you swayed, and if swayed, you will be a ghost. You have to multiply by ①.”

Cang Ji asked: "I am not afraid, but if I am not afraid, I will welcome it. If I am welcome, I will win?"

Jinglin didn't raise his head while holding the scroll, and said, "No hurry, let's frustrate him first and play with applause."

Cang Ji blocked his fist, but saw that the black cloud pushed his robes to fly, the aura was condensed in the blink of an eye, and the thin light was like a mirror to resist the force. The wolf demon was dragged by Cang Ji's spiritual energy in an instant and could not withdraw. The wolf demon shouted suddenly, expecting to capture Cang Ji like this, who would have thought that Cang Ji was like a drunken wave and couldn't be caught. The wolf demon lost the opportunity, and the next moment he felt that his arm was aching and heavy, and his entire body was turned upside down by Cang Ji's terrifying brute force.

The eaves of the long street burst all at once, and the lanterns fell. The wolf demon was thrown into the house, and the entire roof collapsed.

The wolf demon grabbed Cang Ji's arm in pain, but Cang Ji was grasped by him, but when he heard the "bang" sound of the door and window breaking, it was not Cang Ji's action, but a mighty crush.

This trick didn't come from someone else, it was the shocking method used by both Drunk Mountain Monk and Dongjun. The sea of spirits is like a sea of raging waves, and the invisible coercion seems to be pressing against the throat, which is far more dangerous than a punch and a kick.

The wolf demon suffered a great humiliation and was knocked to the ground by a fish! How could he bear it, his sturdy limbs were tense, and his giant tail swung horizontally, showing his true shape.

"As soon as the vigor is extinguished, anger will arise." Cang Ji said, "If it is a drunken mountain monk, then it is time to show the truth. I am not as good as the truth, what should I do?"

Jinglin picked up the pages and raised his head slightly: "... Hmm."

Cang Ji said: "Huh?"

"It's easy to get upset." Jing Lin pointed to the rim of the cup, "Just beat it to death."

Before the wolf demon's original form appeared, he saw Cang Ji's arm covered with scales. The scales are like deep armor, indestructible. Before he could let out his howl, he was already biting away. The giant teeth crushed Cang Ji's shoulders and arms, but couldn't bite through. Cang Ji rolled his hands and hugged his wolf head. Before the wolf demon could respond, he was pushed against the wall by Cang Ji. The giant wolf wailed. At this time, even Sakuo couldn't run away. He heard another "bang". The wall was overturned.

The power is approaching the pen demon, and this kid wants to let go when he sees the situation is not good. Jing Lin landed lightly and put a palm behind him.

"It's not over yet, where are you going?"

Jing Lin's voice fell, and the wolf demon was crawling between the broken walls in front of him. He carried scratches on his back and turned his hind paws on the ground. He was beaten into a dog by the koi, and he was panting with his tail between his legs. Before he even let go, Cang Ji was dragged back by his tail.

The wolf demon has already disregarded his face, and screamed for help. He originally thought that Cang Ji was just a fish, but because he saw Cang Ji's abundant spiritual sea, he suddenly became greedy. Although he is not as powerful as Huashang's nine tails, he never imagined that he would be beaten like this in the blink of an eye!

"I have eyes but don't know Mount Tai!" The wolf demon said, "Grandpa spare me!"

Although Cang Ji was born not long ago, it was the Drunk Mountain Monk who was always with him. Compared with the hardness, the wolf demon can't compare to the magic wand of the drunk mountain monk's thunder.

His claws turned into hands, dragged the back of the wolf demon's neck, moved the tip of his nose slightly, and said with a smile, "Why spare you?"

The wolf demon said: "Spare my life."

Cang Ji followed the wolf demon's fur with his fingertips, and said in an evil voice, "But I'm also very hungry."

The pen demon shuddered, and he gradually became short of breath, scrambled back suddenly, curled up to block his eyes and dared not look again. Jinglin waited silently, and heard the sobbing question of the pen demon in the wolf demon's ghost cry and wolf howl.

"Jun, Your Majesty once... slaying demons and slaying demons... why today..." the young man covered his face and cried, "I can't bear to see this scene, yet let the demons devour it like this?"

The pen demon arm blocked his ears, closed his eyes and cried, and was frightened by Cang Ji. But he couldn't understand, how could Lord Linsong condone such behavior

Jing Lin seemed to be laughing. He brushed aside the broken hair of the pen demon with his cool fingers, looked down at him coldly, and said to the young man, "My way has collapsed."

The night wind brushed his sleeves, and the pen demon's spine jumped with chills.

Lin Songjun is dead.

The pen demon thought for no reason.

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①: Taken from "Yuewei Caotang Notes"