The old emperor hugged his head and ran away as early as the collapse. When he saw that the demon was hit by the sword, the fog was greatly reduced, revealing the originally very thin teenager. The vision of heaven and earth thundered endlessly, and there was no way to stop it.
"His soul attracts thousands of people, and his mouth is full of music. He has been cast into the body of a great demon. I am not as good as I am, and I may be difficult to drive back." The wound became painful and itchy.
"Seeing his thin skin and tender meat." Cang Ji said, "It just made me eat something."
Jinglin withdrew his hand and stood sideways, facing the demon far away. He said: "His original body is dead, and the present one is flesh and blood rebuilt in the sea of blood."
"What?" Cang Ji also turned to look sideways, "Are you still soaked?"
Jing Lin was speechless, and Cang Ji said, "Guess what I just ate?"
Jing Lin said: "... what?"
Cang Ji spread out his hands, showing a little whiplash. He is like a satiated lion that steals important things from others, a little showing off, but no guilt at all.
Jing Lin paused for a moment and said, "You ate Wu Ying?"
Cang Ji didn't notice the difference: "He led people out of the way and rushed towards my arms like a string."
This fat fish is so shameless, he clearly swung Wu Ying's whip and swallowed it clean. Right now, his face was blank, as if it wasn't Wuying that he intended to eat, but Wuying forcing him to swallow.
Although Jinglin knew that he had the ability to eat spirits, he did not expect that he could catch and swallow whomever now. Just now, scales fell out of Li Rong's palm and smashed into his heart one by one, telling him to look deeply at Cang Ji.
Cang Ji said, "Why did you run away with someone and your eyes were red, how dare he bully you? This kid has been staring at you with gleaming eyes, what's the relationship between the two of you?"
Jing Lin raised his eyebrows and grabbed Cang Ji's shoulder, so he had to take a closer look at Cang Ji's true appearance. Unexpectedly, Cang Ji's feet were half-swept, and he turned around Jing Lin's hand, put his back on his chest, and clasped his wrist to directly carry the person on his back.
"If you don't answer honestly, you still want to attack him." Cang Ji slammed him, "You are so cruel."
Jinglin was so swayed that he almost vomited out. He was already out of strength now, and crouched on Cang Ji's back like a salted fish, and said, "The bell is pulling him to find him, and he must not be let out tonight."
Cang Ji tied a gleaming thread between Jing Lin's wrist with his backhand, and his body suddenly flashed away from the spot. But seeing the thunder rolling among the clouds, the place where just stood was smoked, and the demon looked back in the smoke.
"Ninth brother, have you been so useless that you committed yourself to a demon for comfort?" He mocked and laughed on his powdered white face, "Also, it's not your first time. Shall we serve together?"
Jinglin ignored it, but Cang Ji said to him: "Grandpa, I'm not ashamed to ask, what is the way of 'the way of serving men'?"
As soon as the demon raised his palm, he hit him, his movement was very mysterious, and Cang Ji found out some Jinglin's shadow from it. But it was a coincidence. He had been with Jing Lin for half a year. He didn't eat much, but he learned a lot. At the moment, he was teasing the demon, only to tell him that he couldn't hit or reach, and even had to say a few words.
"It's hard to learn from you, Ninth Brother." Cang Ji avoided the demon and grabbed the demon's arm, and he was about to swipe him when he took a step.
The demon's arm suddenly turned into smoke, escaped in one move, followed by turning back into a human arm in the smoke, and slashed at Jinglin. Jinglin's toes lightly kicked Cang Ji's hidden place on the waist, only to see Cang Ji bend down suddenly, a few inches shorter, making the demon rush into the air.
Cang Ji grabbed Jing Lin's chaotic foot, turned around and scolded: "Kick me again and I'll laugh!"
Only Shitou knew about his itchy waist, and he didn't know if Jinglin had touched it by chance or if Shishi had sued. No matter what, Cang Ji didn't have time to talk about it now, because lightning flashed and thundered above his head, and he slammed down without thinking.
The demon held the sword in the palm of his hand and struck Cang Ji to retreat step by step between the electric light. Cang Ji swayed over the blade, turning his legs and kicking the blade to the point of breaking with a "click". The evil devil slammed his fingers, and the sword was lifted upside down, and it was pushed back to Cang Ji's waist and abdomen in an instant. Cang Ji saw his sword's edge broke through the wind and fell straight down, his shoulders suddenly heavy, Jing Lin held the sword in his bare hands, and the sword body suddenly melted like ice water. Cang Ji took the opportunity to grab the demon's chest and punched it back. The surrounding smoke instantly retreated, and the thunder in the sky was roaring.
Not only was the demon unscathed, but his complexion even became smoother during the fight. Cang Ji wanted to continue to attack, but Jing Lin yanked his back shoulder, Cang Ji rolled to the ground as a result, a thunderous roar smashed close at hand, and the flying debris hit Cang Ji's shoulder and arm. Before Cang Ji could get up, Jing Lin, who was under him, bent his knees against his waist and abdomen, Cang Ji's body crooked, and Jing Lin had already turned over.
Under the python-like thickness of the thunder, Jing Lin scribbled a talisman, but saw Qingmang Dasheng pounced on the backs of the two. The thunder slammed violently, and when Cang Ji was hit, he saw Jing Lin's face turned pale, and he tilted his head and choked blood. His thumb was stuffed between Jinglin's mouth, lest Jinglin bite his tongue during the thunder.
The evil demon stood under the thunder, and he waved his arms leisurely, seeing all the houses in the capital crouching at his feet, he couldn't help saying: "In the past, I fought bloody battles to get this Zhongdu Wanli, but now I have become a human being, and I have been under the influence of demons here. Fu, why! Demons and demons are only separated by a thin line. Since they can live here, the demons do not need to retreat to the sea of blood. Jinglin, have you ever opened your eyes to see that you are already useless, whether it is Jiutian or Zhongdu. You don't need a Lin Songjun!" He stared at Jing Lin suddenly, "Your death has long been set, but it's ridiculous that you didn't know it. You died because of the investigation back then, and tonight you will also die because of the investigation! Back, I haven't figured it out yet - are you damned!"
Before his voice fell, he saw a strong wind burst in front of him. He swept away the smoke and stood his sword forward. Unexpectedly, Cang Ji kicked up behind him, and there was a loud crash in the thunder. The demon was smashed into the ruins and bricks and stood up to brush the sword. Wu was blocking in front of Cang Ji's fist, only to hear the deafening "bang" sound, the sword body was bent and broken, Cang Ji immediately hit the demon's chest, and his arm penetrated!
However, the next moment, Cang Ji knew something was wrong. Because the touch was like being trapped in the clouds, if the demon turned into smoke on the ground, the clothes behind Jing Lin immediately cracked and suffered a sword. The evil demon's sword was frustrated, and could not penetrate Cang Ji's flesh. He fixed his eyes and saw that there was a layer of hard dark light under the rotten clothes, which was a layer of scales.
"You!" The demon hissed and retreated, panicking, "It's actually you!"
Cang Ji's muscles were strong, and the scales melted into his skin quickly, and when he looked again, the scales were nowhere to be seen. He couldn't hide his clothes, so he simply tore off his tattered shirt, and walked towards the demon with bare arms. The demon refused to fight close to his body any longer, throwing himself into the thunder to melt the wind and melt the fog, as if he wanted to escape. Cang Ji jumped and chased after him, but he curled up in the blue smoke and scattered in all directions.
Jinglin immediately hit the stone with his feet and threw it from the side. Shizi Lingfei chased after him, and the whistling sound of blue smoke surfaced, and he shouted sternly: "See you in the future!"
Thunder shook and rained, and there was no trace of blue smoke.
Jing Lin stood in the rain and turned over his palm. There were scratches on the back of his hand, but not a drop of blood flowed. This was due to Cang Ji's licking. His thoughts were like a sea, and the "it's actually you" that the demon had just heard echoed in his ears. He looked at Cang Ji again, Cang Ji was standing on the collapsed high eaves, the outline was hidden in the thunder and lightning, and he felt Jing Lin's eyes and looked back.
Jinglin said: "... He clearly had the upper hand, but he fled without fighting."
"I think I have an extraordinary bearing." Cang Ji jumped down, "It makes sense for him to run."
Jinglin still looked at the direction where the demon fled, Cang Ji bent over to carry him, and said, "This son is cunning and hard to chase. The capital is in chaos, and people from the Nine Heavens are afraid that they are already on their way. Entanglement. You can't stand still, and that's all for tonight."
Jing Lin's temples were dripping with water, and she began to feel tired. "Put me down," he said quietly.
Cang Ji kicked open the waste tile, ignored it, and only asked, "Where is Qianyu?"
Jing Lin ignored him, Cang Ji directly put his head on Jing Lin's waist and rubbed it, and the rain on that end wiped off Jing Lin's body. He sniffed lightly and said, "Are you two hugging each other? You can't wash your body off even if you soak it for an hour."
Jing Lin patted Cang Ji on the back of the neck with a cool hand, and he gasped for a while, and would rather rely on Jing Lin to scold him a few times than let him go. Jing Lin was knocked on his back several times by his forehead, and he became more and more drowsy.
"Qian Yu is down." Jing Lin narrowed his eyes and saw the water dripping from his temples slipping towards Cang Ji's back, and he couldn't help but support his shoulder bones, wanting to throw it away.
When Cang Ji squatted down, his back muscles moved, and he felt strong and strong. The waist was cut like a knife, and the lines of the muscles were clearly engraved and dazzling. Following his squatting movements, Jing Lin could see the water droplets slipping into the waist of his trousers, sinking into an unknown depth.
Jing Lin didn't want to look at it, but his eyes passed by several times, clearly confused about the whereabouts of the water droplets. It was so hot and humid that he could breathe out on Cang Ji's neat waistline.
Cang Ji put one hand behind Jing Lin's leg and lifted the heavy beam with the other. The muscles on his back suddenly popped out, and Jing Lin panicked and threw himself into the net.
Cang Ji gave a "hmm" and said, "It doesn't itch on your back, feel free to touch it."
Jinglin's fingertips and palms were closely attached to the slightly protruding muscles. In such a heavy rain, Cang Ji was still as hot as a stove, and Jinglin was so hot that he didn't know where he was, and even Shicai's thoughts melted.
"But don't bite." Cang Ji teased, "Don't be so angry anymore."
The man on the back was silent for a moment, then suddenly raised his body, Cang Ji quickly pressed it down and said, "Hahaha, you ha."
"Haha." Jinglin said, "Qianyu is below!"
"I found it." Cang Ji dragged out Qian Yu with one arm, and when he saw his bead hairpin slipping on his temples, he said, "Why does he dress like this?"
"Evil... Brother Tao likes beauty, so when he sees a handsome man, he has to make him look like a daughter before accepting it."
"Brother Tao?" Cang Ji patted Qian Yu's cheek and asked, "Your brother?"
Jinglin hummed and said, "Qianyu is trapped in a demon, you let me down, I'll call him."
"I don't want you to land on the ground." Cang Ji sneered, "Run with long legs, don't even bother to say hello, and still want to land? You grow on me."
Jing Lin was taken aback and said, "Why don't you ask me to bloom again."
"You can open it." Cang Ji picked up Qian Yu, not paying attention to pity and cherishing jade at all.
Qian Yu choked in pain, turned over and vomited.
Cang Ji took Jing Lin's pad and gave it to Qian Yu, and said, "Stop talking, I'll get straight to the point. Do you know Chu Lun?"
Qian Yu raised his head, his hair was touching his cheek, he did not take the handkerchief, but wiped the corners of his lips and said, "I know him, how could I forget him? He can't get away from it!"
"Chu Lun doesn't know about the fate tree, so it would be too much to blame him." Cang Ji paused, "Are you going to kill him too?"
Qian Yu sneered at Bianstone. He raised his head in the rain and said, "I don't know? I don't know! Do you think he doesn't know? No! He knows it! It's not the body, it's the heart! This person is not dead, Zuo Lang can't rest his eyes!"
Jing Lin said: "How to say this."
Qian Yu tore off the pearl hairpin, wiped his face, and said, "This matter should have started three years ago."