The black sheep demon stood there nondescriptly with a burly figure with a feather fan, his fierce face was staring at her with copper bell-like eyes, and he did not shoot or respond.
Lin Qianshuang originally wanted to run away in a fake embarrassment with the fist of the black sheep demon, so that Young Master Yujing mistakenly thought that she was easy to deal with, and then provoked Young Master Yujing to avoid his three palms, and let this arrogant spirit bird beast. Eating shriveled self-esteem in her place, and then provoked an incident between these two demons.
But the black sheep demon dawdled, neither responding nor attacking.
Swah… .
The wooden sword flew out from the palm of his hand, and Lin Qianshuang took the lead to attack the Black Sheep Demon. After that, the demonic energy converged to protect his body, and he softly waved a palm without demonic energy.
The black sheep demon didn't even bother to use a trace of demon power, and stopped for a while while grabbing Lin Qianshuang's attacking wrist, and just stuck there.
Lin Qianshuang was stunned. She thought of deliberately punching the Black Sheep Monster, but the burly monster looked at her with no murderous intent, and still held her arm. What does this mean? .
The black sheep demon's feet swayed, and Lin Qianshuang was thrown aside without paying attention. As soon as she stabilized her figure, she was heavily rubbed on the waist amid the laughter of the demons. The black sheep demon punched lightly, but still deliberately wiped her.
She deliberately wanted to be beaten, why did this black sheep monster play cards out of common sense, and instead did something to her.
Lin Qianshuang kicked the black sheep monster away with that kick, pointed at his nose, raised his voice an octave, and said with an extremely drawn expression: "Dead stinky sheep, what do you mean, I was sent from the Demon Domain. Tribute, how dare you take advantage of me."
The black sheep monster winked its right eye at Lin Qianshuang playfully, and when she was confused for a moment, it slammed softly on the side of her head, grabbed her shoulder and flew back and hit the foot of the Buddha statue .
Under the flying gravel, the black sheep monster lifted Lin Qianshuang's chin with a feather fan, and straddled her waist in a squatting posture, but the voice that landed in her ears became a familiar female voice. , with a trace of annoyance, punched her by the sideburns, and the wall paint shattered into pieces.
"Mu Qianyu, I'm looking for your breath as a black sheep monster, and risking my life to come here to save you. But while you were flirting with that black-clothed woman, you demolished my platform and almost exposed me. Your few punches are counted as my benefit to save you."
"Let your cultivation level be so low that you can't even recognize yourself."
A question mark appeared on Lin Qianshuang's face. With Mu Weiyin's choice, it was only possible for her to turn into a type of spirit monster like Young Master Yujing. How could she choose to disguise herself as this burly black sheep monster? She looked at her fiercely, and she couldn't help laughing, "Ayin, how could you pretend to be such a monster."
Mu Weiyin frowned and said, "I was waiting for you outside Tianjian Villa after finishing the task, and I saw you being taken away by this woman in black. I was worried about your safety and followed all the way to this barren mountain. I was afraid that it would be too abrupt to appear alone, so I randomly found a monster in disguise and mixed into the gift-giving team. This woman in black has an extraordinary identity and unfathomable accomplishments. We still take advantage of the chaos. It's better to run away."
Lin Qianshuang twitched her mouth, and found a monster disguised as a random monster, and found such a powerful black sheep monster, who appeared in front of the monster emperor in a high-profile manner, which attracted her attention.
She complained silently in her heart that Mu Weiyin was really a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers, and even dared to break into the tiger's den of Longtan.
"I have a plan in my heart, you will step on me in a big way in a while, and then I will pretend to be beaten to death and appear in front of the demon emperor. That young master Yujing must think that I can't hold three palms. I slapped his face swollen, you humiliate him again, these two are not at odds with each other, look at the proud appearance of Young Master Yujing, if he loses the competition, it will not make a big deal."
Lin Qianshuang tapped an acupuncture point on her chest, and thought she explained her thoughts very clearly. A mouthful of blood was flowing back in her throat, and she motioned for Mu Weiyin to step on her body as a gesture.
Mu Weiyin shook the feather fan, leaned against her face, and suddenly the corners of his lips curved, "Instigating discord, but also deceiving people with bitter flesh. Mu Qianyu, I thought you were open and honest in your work, and you were not what I imagined. Same."
Lin Qianshuang smiled at Mu Weiyin, patted her chest in a half-truth, and said, "Why, if you worship me a little, then call me Sister Sheng, I promise, even if you are in Tianshu Lou is not famous, and he will not die in the hands of others. If you follow me, you will definitely have something to do."
"Just like you now? You were kidnapped, and you want me to save you?"
Mu Weiyin sneered, and did not kick Lin Qianshuang's chest with a pretentious kick, but kicked her at the waist neither light nor heavy, pushing her into the sight of the demons.
Lin Qianshuang rubbed her waist and complained that Mu Weiyin's hands were too heavy. He propped up his limbs and spat out the blood that had been held in his throat for a long time. With a pale face from internal injuries, he turned to Young Master Yujing and straightened his body. Stretching his waist, he said, "Okay, I've moved my muscles and bones now, and now we can start. You don't have to care about my injury. It was agreed earlier that if I can dodge you three blows, I'll count as a winner."
Who is this who looks down on who, this little demon Xiu, who has not yet formed a dan, was defeated by the black sheep monster who was so weak in mana that he looked down on. He was injured and said so much, it was just contempt for him.
Young Master Yujing picked up the halberd and poked it on the ground, threw it aside, stepped forward with bare hands, and said, "To deal with a weak female demon cultivator like you, you don't even need to move this real person's magic weapon, let alone you Injured, if this real person really used a magic weapon to fight against you, he would not be laughed at by those demon cultivators."
All you need is your promise.
Lin Qianshuang hooked his fingers towards Young Master Yujing, and the corners of his lips curved, and said, "Young Master Yujing, come on, what's the use of just talking."
Young Master Yujing glanced at the expressionless Demon Emperor, thinking of a quick battle, so he made a powerful palm print and patted Lin Qianshuang's weak body.
The wind and sand splashed, just when he thought that the thin female demon cultivator had been photographed as a meat sauce and died tragically, he saw the girl standing steadily in the same place, stroking her hair with her jade fingers, moving towards him innocently. Di blinked his eyes, and said in a blurred voice, "Young Master, how can you strike so hard? The little girl is so afraid."
The thin girl said she was afraid, but there was no trace of fear on her face, and she looked at him a little mockingly.
Young Master Yujing immediately felt ashamed, this female demon Xiu, who was beaten to the ground by the black sheep demon, escaped his blow. At any rate, his palms exerted a six-point strength, and it was more than enough for a foundation-building demon cultivator who was seriously injured to have internal injuries.
Unless the female demon cultivator was cheating him, hiding her strength, and deliberately showing weakness to him to lower his vigilance.
Six points of palms can't hurt this little demon cultivator who built the foundation, then her 80% phoenix feather palm phoenix should be able to tear this little tribute that provoked him to shreds.
Young Master Yujing is confident, if that little devil is just building the foundation, with the amazing speed of his phoenix feather palm technique, even if he escapes the first three palms, he will definitely not be able to escape the palm of the last layer that turns into a heavy bird. Feng Fei Mingtian.
The three palm winds flew towards the red-clothed woman, but she was swiftly dodged, and the last palm wind turned into a golden bird rushing down, the girl was unavoidable as he expected.
Young Master Yujing picked up the knife and halberd on the ground, watching the thin female demon cultivator being torn in half by the palm of his hand, he couldn't help but feel a little funny, why should he be so serious when dealing with such a little demon cultivator, tsk, this Not easy to solve.
The crisp chewing sound came from not far away.
Lin Qianshuang sat on the pile of many gifts. She opened a small gift box presented by the Fengyu clan, picked out the best-looking pastry, and ate it with relish. A great gesture.
She hurriedly threw a piece of cake into the mouth of Young Master Yujing, looked at his darkened face, smiled and hiccupped and said, "Young Master, the little girl is so scary, you see I am scared here by you. Go. Hiccup, the cakes you prepared are delicious."
Young Master Yujing took the cake out of his mouth and threw it on the ground, stomping on it with his feet. How could his palm technique be seen through by this lowly cultivated female demon, unless she had seen through his palming routine, calculated the timing of Feng Feimingtian’s palming, and then used the most common magic trick, It turned into magic energy and dispersed, easily avoided.
"Despicable and shameless demon cultivator, how dare you make a routine!"
Young Master Yujing sensed something was wrong, his face turned red and white, the halberd in his hand wanted to cut the witch in front of him into two pieces, but he couldn't move the battle pact between the two of them in front of the demon emperor. Utilities.
The corners of Lin Qianshuang's lips curved, and she hooked her fingers at Young Master Yujing again, and said with a smile: "There is the last game, Young Master Yujing is afraid, don't you dare to compare again?"
She glanced in Mu Weiyin's direction, and said with a smile, "That black sheep monster looks uglier than you, and his cultivation is lower than you, but his strength is much stronger than yours. How talented, it turns out to be nothing more than a mountain pheasant in a colorful coat and an embroidered pillow."
The unpopular monsters in Heiyang Mountain are the most despised group by the Fengyu family, and the mountain king of Heiyang Mountain, Heiyang Daxian, is the self-proclaimed king of mountain monsters, and the arrogant Fengyu family thinks that they are the fire of the upper realm. The descendants of the phoenix are superior to the birds and beasts on the ground, and the most taboo thing is that others compare them with the pheasants in the mountains.
When did Young Master Feng Yu suffer this kind of humiliation, he held the knife and halberd with his blue veins bursting out, he resisted so much that he didn't stab the female demon Xiu with the knife and halberd, and his right hand condensed the Feng Yu palm technique again, this time The palm technique is already the highest skill, the six-path gang wind, and the last blow is enough to kill a cultivator who has just completed the pill.
Xuan Luoqing's eyes suddenly turned to Lin Qianshuang, and there was a trace of waves on her cold and charming face. She grabbed Lin Qianshuang and glanced at her a little incomprehensibly, and said, "Ye Linglong, you I have no feelings for this seat, you can refuse this competition from beginning to end, this seat has not forced you, if you die here, you deserve it, and you have nothing to do with the demon cultivation world."
Lin Qianshuang said in Xuan Luoqing's ear: "Your Majesty the Demon Emperor, you deliberately announced that you chose me as a tribute, not just to use me as a shield to attract the attention of others. You should be happy when I am so obedient."
Xuan Luoqing looked at Lin Qianshuang's face. This was the first time she looked directly at her tribute, "Since you saw it, you forced it out. I don't want to put you to death."
"Your Highness just believed my one-sided words? I rejected His Highness's double cultivation, not because of the clumsy reason that someone in my heart had someone in my heart, but because His Highness did not see me in his eyes, but now I see my shadow. I... I'm a little small. Coincidence."
Lin Qianshuang raised her head and looked directly at Xuan Luo's eyes, and suddenly kissed the corner of her lips, and said with a slight smile: "You need me to help you solve the curse poison on your body, I don't die so easily, wait for me, I will protect you. you, take you away."
Xuanluo has lived for thousands of years, and he has never been molested like this before. That little tribute is so daring, he even dares to break ground on Tai Sui's head in a large audience and lean over to steal her kiss.
Her demonic nature has faded, and her heart is as empty as a mirror. The little demon cultivator at the foundation-building stage made a lot of nonsense to protect her demon cultivator. She was a little funny, but there was a trace of emotional fluctuations in her heart that she couldn't understand.
Stepping on the corpses of his siblings and killing the monster clan who are eyeing their clan, Xuan Luoqing has long been accustomed to licking his wounds alone. Even if he is in alliance with others, the interests are clearly divided, and there will be no trace of affection in it. .
She is the head of the demon world, guarding the undead of the Daze Demon Ruins, listening to the grieving cries of the Nine Heavens, even the weakest person will become indestructible.
Xuanluo has seen too many people who seek her asylum and want to benefit from her place, but no one has ever told her to protect her.
From the time she walked out of the fox cave in Dazechuan, she thought she was strong enough and indestructible, but now it seems that her fox heart is still strong, otherwise she would not be slightly touched by this little devil's casual words.
Xuan Luoqing looked at Lin Qianshuang and threw off her sleeve, "Ridiculous, what are you?"
Lin Qianshuang smiled back, "I'm really nothing, so, Your Highness the Demon Emperor, you don't have to worry about this little guy like me."
This sentence actually made her feel like she was punched in cotton.
Xuanluo's eyes flashed red, and she felt that the person in front of her was a little strange. She was definitely not Ye Linglong. From the time she saw it in Lingyun Pavilion, she was a little sure, but she couldn't find Ye Linglong's quilt. Traces of looting.
A stupid girl who was entangled with her could not have changed so much. The same body gave her two completely different feelings.
Young Master Feng Yu was no longer as careless as the previous two times, but this last blow, which contained the essence of Feng Yu's palm technique, was unexpectedly unsuccessful. That cunning demon cultivator was much sharper than he imagined. , seems to be able to judge the whereabouts of his palm wind in an instant.
The son of the patriarch of the Fengyu clan was no match for an ordinary black sheep monster.
The demon cultivators whispered and looked at the tribute from the Demon Domain, and they also had a sense of scrutiny.
Young Master Feng Yu lost the face of the Feng Yu clan, picked up the halberd in shame and slashed at Lin Qianshuang who set a trap on him, but the halberd was shot down by the demon emperor before the halberd fell.
Xuan Luoqing took a step forward and said: "This is a tribute appointed by this seat. If you lose, you will lose. Aiqing must not be rude."
Young Master Feng Yu said angrily, "It's clear that this little devil has played some tricks. This cumbersome black sheep monster is my opponent."
"Okay, Young Master Feng Yu, my master originally came to pay homage to the Demon Emperor, but when he saw you coming aggressively, he gave way to let you go first, but now you are not as good as others, and you have to bite my master back, because my master is easy to bully. ?"
When the monsters in Heiyang Mountain heard that this stinky bird who looked like a bitch dared to slander their own mountain king, someone jumped out and pointed at Young Master Feng Yu's nose.
There was a phoenix bird who couldn't stand it any longer, and scolded back, "I just saw clearly that your master and that little devil were arguing and behaving ambiguous. Maybe the two had an adulterous affair, and they were trying to bully my family. master."
"You're not pleasing to the eye, and the hairless pheasant dares to jump around under the eyes of Lao Tzu?"
"Oh, you are all the rustic mountain monsters, and you have the confidence to speak to our descendants of the Fire Phoenix?"
The people on the other end of the Phoenix Clan scolded with their hips on their hips, and the monsters in Heiyang Mountain were not to be outdone. The two parties had already come a lot, and the scolding and scolding gradually started to fight, and the group of monsters watching the show panicked. , Going to stop, the demon hadn't stopped a few, but he was involved in it.
"A bunch of naive ghosts."
Lin Qianshuang complained silently, and her hand was suddenly pulled. When she turned her head, Mu Weiyin had turned into her original body and stood by her side, "Go, now is the time to take advantage of the chaos."