Chapter 86: Phoenix 1 Clan, Great Conspiracy-90th

"Since that guy has these thirteen soul-fixing nails, why isn't even one of them useful?" After sighing about the abnormality of the soul-fixing nails, Zhao Lingjun asked Lin Yiren, "Is this the soul-fixing nails?" , Must also have a unique travel exhibition method? \ "
"You're right." Lin Yiren looked at Zhao Lingjun. "This Soul Nail must be used in conjunction with our soul-defining Soul Surgery. Presumably the people of Maoshan Sect received the Soul Nail, but they knew it. The soul nail is a treasure, but there is no way to use it, so you can only put it in the package to cool down. "
"Then you will fix souls for a while?"
"Nonsense, as the only descendant of the blue veins, if I don't, there will be no one else in the world." Lin Yiren's hands changed a decision.
"Yin and Yang are transmogrified, the universe is infinite, and the soul is taken away, and when I follow my orders, I am in a hurry like a law."
As soon as Lin Yiren ’s spell was finished, a dazzling blue light was emitted from the thirteen soul fixing nails.
"Illness" With Lin Yiren's cold drink, the thirteen soul-fixing nails turned into thirteen blue electric lights, shining on the wall of Zhao Lingjun, forming a pattern of plum blossoms.
"It turns out that this thing is the same as the white bone ghost sword. As long as the heart moves, it can be shot out." Zhao Lingjun looked at the thirteen fixed soul nails with blue light inserted neatly on his wall and couldn't help but fall Take a breath. "If we hid behind others and secretly put such a nail on them, wouldn't we get everything?
"You think everyone else is you." Lin Yiren gave Zhao Lingjun a cold look. "Every monk cultivator has mystic or magical bodyguards, and there is nowhere to be so easily calculated by you.
"I ." Zhao Lingjun couldn't help but blush when he thought that he was half-dead by a small bullet today. If it had happened to Lin Qianxun, he might have hung up. Diverted the topic.
"Unfortunately, wrong." Zhao Lingjun said.
"What a pity? \"
Lin Yiren looked at Zhao Lingjun strangely, "What a pity?"
"Unfortunately, we didn't get these 13 soul-fixing nails early, otherwise those abilities are good materials for us to make puppet warriors." Zhao Lingjun coughed and said. "It's a pity that those abilities don't know what was eaten by you."
Lin Yiren looked at Zhao Lingjun with a sarcasm. "The ghost mage uses ghost ghosts and corpses bones as materials to make magic weapons. Those abilities are good materials for any ghost mage. How can I easily let them devour dark creatures. "
"Have you hidden their bodies?" Zhao Lingjun was taken aback by Lin Yiren's words, "I . You should have hidden their bodies in the flower bed."
"You don't need to worry about it first. Let's talk about how you were almost killed by someone else." Lin Yiren looked at Zhao Lingjun and said. "You didn't mean that Mao Shanzong, you ran away as soon as you saw your shot, how could you be secretly calculated later?"
"After coming out from there, I went to Sanxing Building again, trying to find some clues about the white jade box. But I didn't expect that I was wearing Yunxia Tianyi, and I was noticed at first glance. The story of how Sanxing Building was discovered by young people told Lin Yiren again.
"Did he practice the Tianyantong? Or did he practice the spells like the Eye of Night? \" Lin Yiren was not surprised.
"How do I know." Zhao Lingjun said very depressed. "Anyway, as soon as he came in, he saw me hiding under the ceiling, and then summoned two Onmyoji."
"Then you were injured by two Onmyoji's spells? Almost hung up? \"
"No." Zhao Lingjun spoke to Lin Yiren and Wu Xiaoye in detail about how he faked the Maoshan Sect and how he was injured by bullets that were shot by machine guns like living creatures.
"Actually, with such a bullet, Ampey Onmyoji's spell is really evil." Lin Yiren felt nothing. But when Wu Xiaoye heard Zhao Lingjun's description of the bullet cat, she couldn't help but exclaim.
"Soul Eater."
"How do you know the name of this bullet?" Zhao Lingjun looked at Wu Xiaoye strangely. "I seem to hear from them that the name of this bullet is indeed Soul Eater."
Wu Xiaoye's face was completely white, "You really got a bullet like this?"
"Yeah." Zhao Lingjun nodded. "How could I be like this."
"Who saved you?" Wu Xiaoye took a deep breath and asked Zhao Lingjun.
"Why?" Zhao Lingjun and Lin Yiren both saw Wu Xiaoye's anomaly. "The Soul Eater? \"
"The Cao Rusheng of Tianyi Pavilion died under such a bullet." As soon as Wu Xiaoye said, Zhao Lingjun and Lin Yiren's reactions were very different.
"Who is Cao Rusheng?" Zhao Lingjun was a little puzzled. "What is Tianyi Pavilion? \"
"Cao Rusheng actually died under such a bullet?" Lin Yiren was taken aback. "What is the origin of this soul eater, so domineering? \"
"Ampey Onmyoji's Soul Eater is said to have been made from the bones and blood of a winged flying snake living in the bottomless abyss of the seabed, and each bullet will be secretly sealed by Ampey Onmyoji with a secret method. The bones and blood of the Winged Flying Snake have a natural ablation effect on the Five Elements Dao Force, and the ghosts and spirits sealed in the production of such materials have the ability to ablate the Dao Force and devour human anger. "
After glancing at Zhao Lingjun, Wu Xiaoye went on to say: "Tianyi Pavilion, like Zaoji Pavilion, is also one of the most famous martial arts in Daojie. Cao Rusheng was known as the first master of East China in the past 100 years. The only master who has reached the top of Sanhua Ju and Wuqi Chaoyuan Realm has lost countless masters under the water and monstrous beads of his life, but he later died under this soul-eating bomb. . "
"No wonder Tianyi, who was known as the first master of East China, suddenly died suddenly, but it was actually killed under such a bullet by Anpei Onmyoji." Lin Yiren couldn't help asking the witch after a whimper. Night. "At that time, Tianyi Pavilion declared that Cao Rusheng died of a violent disease. How did you know so clearly?"
"Because Cao Rusheng was hit by the soul-eating bomb of Anpei Onmyoji, we Heiwumen and Shennongmen were invited to rescue Cao Rusheng."
When Wu Xiaoye talked about this, he couldn't help looking at Zhao Lingjun straightly, "But even with the strength of both of us, we couldn't save him. So I really want to know, who saved you." "
"Yes, who is it." Lin Yiren heard Wu Xiaoye say this, and couldn't help but turn around and ask Zhao Lingjun. But when Lin Yiren turned back, he found that Zhao Lingjun had already stayed on the spot.
"what happened to you?"
Lin Yiren shook Zhao Lingjun, before Zhao Lingjun recovered. "Have you ever heard of a spell. It's called glory of heaven?"
"Suitian brilliant technique?" As soon as Zhao Lingjun said the name, Lin Yiren and Wu Xiaoye couldn't help but be surprised.
Wu Xiaoye took a deep breath before calming her mood slowly.
"The splendid technique is said to be a spell passed down from the ancient times, and this spell has only one effect, that is, healing and saving people. Legend has it that only the Phoenix cluster of Lin's veins has such a magical healing technique. In legend, the splendid technique The reason why all diseases are eliminated is because the surgeon can bring the blessings of the Phoenix God and the Phoenix God to the sick, and bring the sick to a new life. "
After looking at Zhao Lingjun who was stunned again, Wu Xiaoye continued: "But I don't know what kind of glorious magic is."
"You actually know someone who knows ancient magic." Lin Yiren also took a breath.
But Zhao Lingjun seemed to be petrified at once.
There is a blank in Zhao Lingjun's mind, and there is only one voice constantly echoing: "Some people have used the body of Yuan Yin as a guide, and at the cost of ten years of Yangshou, they performed the glorious technique of reversing Yin and Yang to save you ..."
In just a moment, Zhao Lingjun understood the truth of the matter.
It turned out that she was a descendant of Phoenix.
Zhao Lingjun vaguely remembered that Lin Qianxun said to herself that day when she translated the content on the bamboo slides. Her ancestors were one of the witch doctors of Qi, and she also said when she translated During the Battle of Lai, a man named Lin also performed a brilliant technique to heal Qi Jun.
Zhao Lingjun felt that no matter what, he could not live up to a woman who had exchanged her life with ten years of Yangshou and Yuanyin.
But now, what Zhao Lingjun wants to do most is to let the young man wearing gold wire glasses and the two Japanese onmyojis know what is called: Zhao Lingjun is very angry, and the consequences are very serious.
Without these ampere yin and yang masters, and without this young man with golden eyes, how could he be injured, and how could Lin Qianxun spare his life for ten years to save himself?
And how many decades in a person's life?
The thought of Lin Qianxun's pale face sparked anger in Zhao Lingjun's heart.
But after the anger, Zhao Lingjun calmed down completely again.
Zhao Lingjun knew he never missed a second chance.
Knowing each other is a battle of victory.
Zhao Lingjun thought coldly.
"How many masters are there in Maoshanzong? How many magic weapons are there?" Zhao Lingjun asked after he had an idea in his mind.
"It's estimated that there are no less than fifteen of my level." Lin Yiren looked at Zhao Lingjun and smiled bitterly. "Although the current strength of Maoshan Sect is not as good as before, Fang Tianhua, the master of Maoshan Sect, has already reached the top of Sanhuaju, and the masters of the five qi and Chaoyuan night circles. The four elders of Maoshan Sect also have their own. Director, even a few apprentices of Fang Tianhua have already become famous masters. "
"As for the magic weapon, there are countless more." Lin Yiren paused and said, "The three most famous and powerful magic weapons among them are the Qingming Mirror, the demon pot and the magic clock."
"What's the use of these three magic weapons?" Zhao Lingjun now knows that what he suffers most from the enemy is lack of experience, so Zhao Lingjun feels that the only way to find a breath for himself and Lin Qian now is to learn more Ask more.
"Qingming Mirror, Demon Pot and Demon Bell are all powerful magic weapons. It is said that as long as you touch the opposite side of the Qingming Mirror three times, the Qingming Mirror will release a Qingming Zhen that cannot be broken by nine days of black thunder Qi protects the body of the caster. If you touch it three times on the front and aim it at the enemy, as long as the enemy ’s shadow falls into the mirror, the enemy will be unable to move and let the caster slaughter. The demon pot should actually be called the demon pot, because it is said to be a demon refiner, but in fact this pot is used to store the souls of various monsters and beasts, and the demon pot can make the souls of these monsters devour each other, And produced more powerful monsters. After so many years of devouring, I do n’t know what kind of powerful monsters Maoshan Zong has produced. The specific effect of swinging the magic clock is not very clear to me. It is said that knocking At this time, some large-scale attack spells will be cast.
", So to speak, we and Mao Shanzong fight hard, I am afraid that there will be no left." Zhao Lingjun looked at Lin Yiren, "Maybe even our soul will be thrown into the demon pot Refining. "
"So it's not easy to copy Maoshanzong's hometown." Lin Yiren said looking at Zhao Lingjun. "The persimmons must be picked softly. It seems that we still have to find the troubles of the two Onmyoji first."
"They are not necessarily the soft persimmons we pinched." Zhao Lingjun said bitterly. "I don't think they even paid attention to Maoshan Zong, maybe the strength of Sanxing Company is even stronger than Maoshan Zong."
"I ." Lin Yiren turned and walked away after listening.
"What are you doing." Zhao Lingjun looked at Lin Yiren strangely.
"Go back and pack things up and run." Lin Yiren looked at Zhao Lingjun and said. "Maybe they will come over tonight."
"You can rest assured that the mountain people have their own plans." Zhao Lingjun smiled hey.
"Do you have any tricks?" Lin Yiren looked at Zhao Lingjun suspiciously.
"Don't worry about this first." Zhao Lingjun smiled happily. "If the worker wants to do his best, he must first sharpen his weapon. We have to find a way to improve our strength first."
"Give you."
After Zhao Lingjun finished his speech, Lin Yiren had already pulled out the key of Huang Quan who had been stuck in his waist and threw it to Zhao Lingjun.
"What are you doing?"
"You can use Huangquan's key to exert more power than me, so Huangquan's key will be lent to you first. After a while I will pass on all the spells I know to you." Lin Yiren looked at Zhao Lingjun: " I used the same effect as you used for the soul-fixing nail, so I will use it. "Chapter 87 of the text refers to the demon disk and the exorcist sword." Yuyu Qingshan is dressed in glamorous clothes and breeds fragrant herbs. Daoxianlong The skillful preparation of elixir has enabled Wushuang to turn auspicious. "
"This poem is about the love story of Liu Wushuang and Wang Xianke recorded in the Tang Dynasty novel Wushuang Zhuan. It is about Wang Xianke and Liu Wushuang falling in love. Wushuang was convicted of slavery in the court because of family misfortune, and distributed to a distance. On the way, Wang Xianke asked Maoshan Taoist to give medicine to make Wushuang fake death, and save him after he entered the coffin, which eventually made them two hundred years old. "
In the back row of an Audi a4 speeding on the road, a white-faced Daoist in a gray robe wearing a black bun brags to Zhang Changsheng and Xiao Ping sitting in front.
"We Shanzong has a history of thousands of years. Look, in the Tang Dynasty books, there are introductions about our Maoshan Taoist priests. You are looking for us to get rid of the demon in the town house, but you are really looking for the right person."
"Our boss heard that you were great, and came to you." Zhang Changsheng said to the Maoshan Taoist named Xu Mi while driving the car. "It's just that the ghosts on our ground are very fierce. I don't know if you can do it alone."
"Haha." Xu Mo smiled very Niucha, "Don't say it's a ghost, even if it's a Montenegrin demon, I don't care about it."
Seeing the suspicion on Zhang Changsheng and Xiao Ping's faces, Xu Mi patted the yellow cloth package in his hand, "Don't look at my youth, I'm a proselytized disciple of our patriarch. There are not many people in Maoshan who are better than me. Usually, masters like us are generally not easy to take the horse. This time, if your boss is not generous, plus you have said so badly. Awesome, our Sect Master will not send me out of the mountain, and in this yellow cloth parcel, there is the magic weapon of our Maoshan, to deal with those little monsters and monsters, are you still in hand? \ "
"This guy is an idiot. You guys are monks. Have you been blowing your skills all day long?"
Hearing the sound from the hearing instrument, Zhao Lingjun couldn't help turning his head to ask Lin Yiren. "What magic weapon does this guy bring out, maybe it's their monster pot."
"How do I know." Lin Yiren looked at Zhao Lingjun and Wu Xuanyun beside Zhao Lingjun, but shouted into a small microphone in his hand. "Zhang Changsheng, drive carefully. Don't rub my a4 again, I just made up the paint."
"I."
"What's the matter?" Xu Mo, who was sitting in the back row, suddenly saw Zhang Changsheng free his hand to touch his ear, as if a small bug had entered the ear.
"Nothing, it seems that a piece of earwax has fallen." Zhang Changsheng said disgustingly while cursing Lin Yiren in his heart. "MLGBD, the speech will not be light, I'm deafened by your ears."
"Almost there." Xiao Ping said very meaningfully. "We still have five minutes to go to the haunted land our boss bought."
"Spicy Hand Detective really is spicy Hand Detective, let's not talk about this bug or anything, just call this a professional." Zhao Lingjun praised and said to Lin Yiren and others around him. "Go, we should go out and decorate, ready to greet our guests.
"Zhao Lingjun."
When walking out of the room. Lin Yiren called Zhao Lingjun very seriously.
"Why?" Zhao Lingjun gave Lin Yiren a puzzled look. "What else?"
"Nothing." Lin Yiren suddenly smiled. "I just want to tell you that you are really ugly in this dress."
"I ." Zhao Lingjun glanced at the black kimono he was wearing and various paper signs wrapped in his hand, disguised as the key to the yellow streamer in the hands of the Yin Yang master, and turned to his face very depressed. Apply a layer of white powder.
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Blowing by the breeze, the open space covered with weeds appeared very quiet, but the dilapidated and uninhabited abandoned factory buildings around it brought a desolate and ruined atmosphere to this open space.
"That's it?" Xu Xiao, who came from Audi a4, looked at the dilapidated factory buildings and this overgrown open space with interest, "What is your boss buying this big piece of land in this place? \ "
"Our boss is here to build the largest sanitary napkin manufacturing plant in Asia." Zhang Changsheng's casual words made Xiao Ping almost fainted.
But Xiao Ping didn't expect Mao Shanzong's Xu Mi to hear it, and then he flashed his eyes: "Your boss really has a vision. This thing is essential for women. Your boss will definitely make a big deal."
"Of course." Zhang Changsheng said shamelessly. "It's just that our boss felt a little embarrassed to let his friends know that he was doing this, so he chose the factory site in this remote place."
"Haha knows and understands." Xu Mo looked at Zhang Changsheng and smiled, "They rich people just want to face."
"It's called to be a and a torii for yourself."
Xu Mo pulled out a black compass from the yellow cloth bag while smiling haha.
This black compass is engraved with water waves like waves, and in the center of the compass there is a pointer like a boat.
"There seems to be no problem here."
Looking at the pointer like a small boat still on the compass, Xu Mo looked suspiciously at Zhang Changsheng and Xiao Ping behind him.
"No problem?" Zhang Changsheng and Xiao Ping asked Xu Mi in surprise.
"Yeah." Xu Mo glanced at the black compass in his hand. "I don't see any needle movement on the demon disk, which means there are no demons or ghosts here?"
But before Xu Mo's words were finished, Xu Mo saw the small boat-like pointer on the black compass in his hand, and turned like a clockwork.
"I , really there is something demon approaching."
Xu Xiao quickly took out a bottle of blue potion from the yellow cloth bag, dipped two drops quickly with his fingers, and dropped it into his own eyes.
"You first dodge in the car." Xu Mo shouted while dropping the potion.
"Xianchang, I will hand it over to you here. We will pick you up after a couple of hours." But before Xu Mo's words were finished, Zhang Changsheng and Xiao Ping had already got into the car.
Xu Mo hadn't responded yet. The two had already started the steam bull, turned their heads and started to run.
"I . It's too timid." Xu Mo couldn't help but scolded inwardly. But at this time, the three figures have slowly appeared in Zhao Xumo's sight.
"Zombie?" Xu Mo smiled coldly, spit out two words from his mouth.
Although they haven't looked at the faces of the three people yet, the thick corpse of the three people has already let Xu Mi know what these three people are like.
"The answer is correct, one hundred points."
Xu Mo's words had just fallen. A man in a black kimono with a white paper streamer on his face was as pale as white powder, and suddenly appeared behind three stupid zombies standing.
"Ampey Onmyoji?" Xu Mi's pupils shrank, and the playful expression on his face disappeared suddenly.
"It's not bad, the Taoist priest of Maoshan Sect really still has a little vision." Zhao Lingjun said terribly in his heart while saying this.
"Lei Yun sent you?" Xu Mi looked nervously around him, as if there was no ambush around him.
"Don't be nervous, boss Lei only sent me alone." Zhao Lingjun said very arrogantly. "We, Ampere Onmyoji, deal with Maoshan Taoists like you, as long as I am alone."
"He actually dared to fight against our Maoshan Sect?" Zhao Lingjun's words made Xu Mi's face show a hint of murder. "What do you mean by bringing me to you?"
"It doesn't matter too much. I have always heard people say that your Maoshan Sect is an authentic Daomen. I want to see today whether your Daoist is powerful or our Yin-Yang skill."
"Dog Day's little RB devil." Xu Mi sneered coldly, "I want to challenge our Mao Shanzong. But don't dare to challenge us honestly and honestly, you will also use some such indiscriminate means. Let you know how good I am. "
"Exorcise and avoid evil, listen to my orders, one to two, two to four, and the old prince is anxious like a law."
As soon as Xu Mo finished talking, he already had a crimson mahogany dagger in his hand, and the spell like Wuyu was just finished. The crimson dagger in his hand was divided into four, and turned into four long rainbow shots. Zhao Lingjun and three zombies stood in front of Xu Mi.
"Just because of your three little zombies, you want to come and compete with me? Little RB, your car is good, but when it comes to Xuanmen Taoism, can your little trick compare with us? \ "
Xu Mi smiled madly. In Xu Mi's view, his exorcism Taomu sword, although not necessarily capable of killing the Amphibious Onmyoji, but it was easy to remove the three zombies.
For the zombies, Taomu itself has a strong restraint effect, and Xu Mi's exorcism Taomu sword is not only made of centuries of Taomu, but also engraved with Maoshan's exorcism array. So in Xu Mi's view, killing these three zombies is as easy as twisting an ant.
But the thought in Xu Mi's mind hadn't disappeared yet. A thick earth wall suddenly appeared in front of the three zombies and the black amphibious onmyoji.
Xu Mi's four peach swords suddenly fell into the thick soil wall and were stuck.
Xu Mo felt a big shock in his heart, because Xu Mo saw that the Onmyoji in black didn't even move with his fingers.
"broken."
Although Xu Mo couldn't understand how the Yin-Yang Master in black cast such a wall of earth quietly, Xu Mo knew that Taoist fighting was more dangerous than close combat, and he didn't hesitate to come.
With a stroke of Xu Mi's finger, the four mahogany swords that were submerged in the earth wall immediately spun up, and a wall of earth was suddenly cut into pieces of flying earth.
But among the flying earth, a zombie with a Chinese character face suddenly jumped up.
Xu Mo hadn't responded to what happened yet. The zombie with the Chinese character face had grabbed three peach wood swords flying forward in a frantic rotation.
The exorcism array engraved on the peach wood sword exuded a dazzling brilliance. The three peach wood swords that were caught by the zombie in the Chinese character face turned red all over the body, just like the reddish steel bar. With.
But at the same time, a gleam of green light appeared on the hands of Guozi face zombie. Three fiery red peach swords turned into fly ash in a flash.
"How is it possible." Xu Mo only felt that his chest was suddenly knocked by a big hammer, and his eyes were black, and a mouthful of blood could not help spraying out.
Unlike other schools, many magic weapons of the Maoshan School are connected with the breath of the caster. If the magic weapon is destroyed, the caster will also be greatly injured.
Xu Mo couldn't figure out his exorcism Taomu sword, but it would be broken by a zombie. However, after Xu Mi's blood spurted out, the remaining one of the mahogany swords shot Zhao Lingjun at a speed more than doubled.
At the moment of spitting out blood, Xu Mi used his own blood as a guide to drive the blood curse of Maoshan. The blood curse of Maoshan can be used by the surgeon for any period of time after the operation. Spell, double the power.
Of course, the spell of blood curse is just like stimulant, with unpredictable consequences for the caster. After the caster casts a blood curse, the surgeon consumes a lot of vitality, a serious illness, and heavier lives. But at this time, Xu Mo felt that if he didn't pay a price, it might be difficult for him to leave here.
The exorcism mahogany sword added by the power can be said to be like lightning at this time. Not only did it make a screaming noise when it rubbed against the air, but also a red spark appeared throughout the body.
It is estimated that Xu Mo also saw his exorcism Taomu sword for the first time. It showed such great power, so at this time, Xu Mo couldn't help but yell.
"Peachwood Excalibur, slashing monsters and removing demons."
"Haha." But such a voice exchanged a laugh at Zhao Lingjun. In Zhao Lingjun's laughter, an eight-legged human monster covered in black scale armor suddenly jumped out of the shadow behind Zhao Lingjun and suddenly stood in front of Zhao Lingjun.
Accompanied by a low roar, countless black thorns poured out of the ground, but for a moment, the exorcism peach sword with red sparks all over the body disappeared in the black thorn vortex. Chapter 88 of the main text Qingqing Mirror and Soshen "broken." Xu Mi shouted, and the red flame on the exorcism mahogany sword suddenly turned into a monstrous flame. The black thorns surrounding the exorcism mahogany sword also burned at once.
But more black thorns were entangled again, and the red flame on the exorcism peach sword became thinner and lighter, and finally disappeared completely.
With the disappearance of the exorcism peach wood sword, "Xu Mo" spit out another blood. This one can be regarded as a mid-range magic weapon among Maoshan magic weapons. It has been completely destroyed before the real opponent has shot.
"What kind of monster is this?"
It must have been that Xu Mo had never seen the black sura, so Xu Mo suddenly saw this eight-legged human monster wearing black scale armor that could release Dao Shu instantly, and could not help but exclaim.
In fact, Xu Xu would be even more surprised if he knew that this was Hei Shuura.
Because in the eyes of ordinary monks, the black monastery has always been a very powerful dark monster from the bottomless ghost that swallowed all the creatures in front of the eye in the legend. It is impossible to be controlled by people.
"This is my deity." Zhao Lingjun said pretending to be a ghost.
"How is it, my style is pretty good." Zhao Lingjun reached out his hand and stroked the scale armor on the black Xiu Luo standing in front of him, although that kind of feeling made Zhao Lingjun couldn't help himself. Zhao Lingjun was still extremely provocative, and he shook his hand, the key of Huang Quan, who turned into a demon streamer who turned into a yin and yang master, and put on a very disgusting shape.
"It turns out that this is the legendary who was summoned by the Onmyoji in a dark place and fed with flesh and soul." Xu Mo became Zhao Lingjun at once. "Your of is so powerful that you must devour a lot of people Flesh and soul. "
"It's hard to talk, maybe it will swallow the flesh and soul of a monk like you, it will be stronger." Zhao Lingjun said disgustingly. "Look, it seems to be drooling."
"Liu your mother's head, little red guy." Xu Mo estimated that he was really anxious and ruined, even his native dialect was scolded.
After scolding, Xu Mo took out a white glass bottle, poured out a panacea, and swallowed it quickly. In a moment, Xu Mi's face looked a lot better.
\ "TNND. It seems that Mao Shanzong still has a lot of good things." Zhao Lingjun saw that Xu Mi ’s bottle of immortality had such a good healing effect, and he looked straight.
"Catch me." Zhao Lingjun immediately gave orders to the three zombies and Hei Xiu Luo in front of him.
Zhao Lingjun is not afraid of Xu Mi ’s injury, and he will cast some powerful spells and magic weapons. Zhao Lingjun is worried that such a bottle of good medicine will be completely swallowed by Xu Mi.
"Little Red Guy, you are so mean."
Xu Mo hasn't responded yet. One of the three zombies has appeared next to Xu Mo. Xu Mo didn't expect that one of the three zombies would still have a momentary movement. And Xu Mo did not have the unparalleled reaction ability and speed as Zhao Lingjun, so he was hit in the stomach with a punch.
"Uh--" Xu Mi's tears and snot came down at once.
When Xu Mo was practicing in Maoshan, he also once deliberately created with the zombies of Maoshan Sect's predecessors to deliberately train the younger generations. But none of the zombies created by the predecessors of Maoshan Sect had such a force.
Xu Mo felt that his internal organs were about to squirt out of his mouth.
Xu Mo didn't have the sensitive feeling and speed of reaction that Zhao Lingjun had. However, the body of Maoshan Warlock who practiced Dao force is naturally not comparable to ordinary people, so when Xu Mo hit the zombie with a punch, Xu Mi's punch also hit the zombie almost at the same time.
"disease"
The moment when Xu Mi's fist hit the zombie, a free blue electric light appeared from Xu Mi's fist.
With a bang, the zombie hit by Xu Mi flew out like a broken sack.
An incomparable force burst into the zombie's body. The place where the zombie was hit by Xu Mi suddenly broke a terrible big hole, and countless free electric lights shone in the hole, even the zombie's mouth and eyes spewed blue electric sparks.
"Let you try our thunderbolt from Maoshan Sect."
Xu Mo believes that this zombie must have survived after being brought into the boxing of the Thunder Flames by himself. But Xu Mi was surprised that the zombie who had been flew out of his body immediately climbed up from the ground, and the horrible wound on the zombie was recovering at a rate visible to the naked eye. The black muscles, like active earthworms, rejoin and stick together.
"How could this happen." Xu Mi looked at Zhao Lingjun incredulously.
Zhao Lingjun moved his mind and immediately waved the key of Huang Quan in his hand pretending to be a demon streamer, and put on a spell he didn't know what it meant.
Zhao Lingjun felt that with his acting skills, he could compete for the Best Actor Award in the Golden Award.
Xu Mo didn't have much room for thinking. When he attacked his zombies with one punch, Zhao Lingjun's other two zombie brothers and Hei Xiuluo's attack had arrived.
Xu Mo only felt that his feet were soft. When he looked down, Xu Mi found that his feet had turned into a sludge puddle with sour bubbles, and his body was sinking at a rapid rate. .
And the zombie with the Chinese character face danced with both hands and the green light was on his hands. The countless green grass grew like a moving snake quickly and entangled with Xu Mi.
But the most dangerous attack came from Hei Xiu Luo.
With a whisper like someone crying in the middle of the night, black flames swelled up an inch of black flames all over the body. Black flames opened a mouth, countless skulls burning black flames , Suddenly rushed towards Xu Mi trapped in the mud.
"Haha." Zhao Lingjun laughed proudly. Zhao Lingjun is not acting this time.
"Primary combatants are all in the front"
In Zhao Lingjun's laughter, the yellow cloth wrap in Xu Mo's hand burst into bursts, and countless cracked yellow cloths flew around in the air like countless yellow butterflies.
A small green mirror, like a girl's vanity mirror, appeared in Xu Mi's hands.
"Qing Ming Mirror?" Zhao Lingjun was surprised when he saw the simple pattern on the mirror, and he immediately remembered the Qing Ming Mirror that Lin Yiren told himself, one of the three treasures of Maoshan.
In the yellow rags that fluttered all over the sky, five green small flames poured out on Xu Mi's right finger. Xu Mo's complexion also changed to bluish-yellow under the flames, just like wearing an emerald mask on his face.
And when Xu Mi's five fingers touched on the back of the turquoise bronze mirror, the five green flames on Xu Mi's fingers suddenly jumped over the bronze mirror, and then slowly hidden into the bronze mirror. Among.
With the disappearance of the green flame, the entire bronze ancient mirror suddenly burst into a blue gang, covering Xu Mi's entire body.
In just an instant, the mud tan under Xu Mo's feet turned into solid land again.
Countless green grass and burning black skulls turned into fly ash as soon as they touched that blue gangue.
"In a blink of an eye, the gods are constantly changing.
In the blue gang, Xu Mi's deep voice just disappeared, and Xu Mi had already appeared on Zhao Lingjun's side. With both hands free of charge, he pressed towards Zhao Lingjun's body.
"What's going on." Zhao Lingjun stayed for a while, not knowing why Xu Mi didn't use Qingming Mirror to deal with himself, but instead wanted to use this kind of spell similar to instantaneous movement to attack himself close.
Although Zhao Lingjun couldn't figure it out, Zhao Lingjun's movement didn't stop at all. Zhao Lingjun's fist waved conditionedly like a reflex.
Xu Mi used the Maoshan Sect's technique of shrinking into an inch and Lei Yan Quan. Suddenly appearing next to Zhao Lingjun, Xu Mo thought that he would definitely be able to make a hit this time, knocking down the strange and extremely onmyoji in front of him.
But Xu Mi's fist had just stretched out, and there was a black flickering thing in front of him.
Then Xu Mi just felt his head bang, and his eyes were black, and he knew nothing.
...
"So easy to beat?"
Zhao Lingjun saw that Xu Mo had been punched by himself with a punch, and he passed out without a word, and seemed to feel that he still had some meaning.
", He was punched by you Super Saiyan, he wasn't fainted." Lin Yiren walked out of the dilapidated factory not far behind Zhao Lingjun and looked at Zhao Lingjun depressed.
Zhao Lingjun smiled, but pulled out a black paper note and stuck it on Xu Mi's forehead.
As soon as the black paper note was pasted on Xu Mi's forehead, it disappeared.
"Are you afraid that he will wake up in a moment? Do you still need to use sleeping symbols? Do you think these notes are as cheap as a few packs of toilet paper in the supermarket?" Lin Yiren felt that Zhao Lingjun was too wasteful.
"I'm not afraid of ten thousand, but just in case." Zhao Lingjun clapped his hands, very proud to take out the bronze mirror from Xu Mo's arms. "Do you think this guy has a problem with his head? He doesn't need a Qingming Mirror, but he wants to fight me.
"Bring it over and let me see it." Lin Yiren said brightly.
The magic weapon is of course very attractive to the monks, not to mention the Qingming Mirror, one of the three treasures of Maoshan.
But at first glance, Lin Yiren was disappointed.
", It turned out to be a fake."
"What? Counterfeit goods?" Zhao Lingjun froze.
"Yes, this is definitely not the Qingming Mirror." Lin Yiren said with certainty.
"How do you know." Zhao Lingjun looked at the bronze mirror with doubt. It seems to me that this mirror is an antiquity.
"Because the Qingming Mirror is a treasure handed down from the ancient times, it is said that when the grandfather of Maoshan used it to deal with the mosquito dragon essence for a thousand years, a crack was hit on the mirror surface by the mosquito dragon's inner dan." Lin Yiren Nodded the ancient bronze mirror in his hand, "Although this mirror looks antiquities, and it seems that it can also cast a blue gangue body, it is definitely not a Qingming mirror."
Zhao Lingjun picked up the bronze mirror and took a closer look. The mirror surface did not even have any cracks.
"I , I'm not happy now."
Zhao Lingjun was very depressed and ripped the black kimono on his body into pieces. Then he said to Wu Xuanyun, "Are you ready? \"
"Ready, fairy master" Wu Xuanyun nodded respectfully. "Miss Wu has put a magic circle in it. You can cast spells anytime."
"it is good."
Zhao Lingjun waved his hand, and Hei Xiu Luo disappeared into Zhao Lingjun's shadow as if it suddenly melted. And one of the three zombies, like carrying a worn sack, lifted up the unconscious Maoshan Taoist Xu Mi.
"Zhao Lingjun, you really are a genius of TMD. I actually want to summon the black Xiuluo, and then control it with the soul nail, let it be your puppet warrior." Lin Yiren looked at the melting in Zhao Lingjun's shadow enviously Black Shura. "I didn't expect it to have the ability to hide, you really are TMD's shit."
"My luck has always been good. If I go to a small waterway, I can catch a Dahetian Helianthus, what a black shadow Shura in the area can hide." Zhao Lingjun's words almost killed Lin Yiren alive. .
Lin Yiren really wanted to sacrifice eight white bone ghost swords to kill Zhao Lingjun, but when he thought that Zhao Lingjun, who had learned himself and almost all the magic of Wu Xiaoye, was not able to bully himself, Lin Yiren could only be very depressed Followed behind Zhao Lingjun and walked into the dilapidated factory building.
Wu Xiaoye stood quietly in the middle of the dilapidated factory building.
On the broken concrete floor in front of Wu Xiaoye, thirty-two white candles set out a strange magic circle. At the center of the circle, a big red spell is drawn.
The red spell is drawn from the blood of the placenta of the newly born child, mixed with mercury, cinnabar, sulfur, and the powder of the dead man's skull.
Wu Xiaoye looked solemn when he watched Zhao Lingjun run Xu Xu on that red spell.
Although searching for God is not as dangerous as asking the sky, but this kind of consciousness that can abruptly strip off the living, so that the surgeon can obtain all the information in the mind of the surgeon, but it also violates the natural law, it hurts the sky and A spell. Such spells sometimes bring many unpredictable consequences. The eighty-ninth chapter of the text is broken by thunder, the blue mirror Wu Xiaoye has seen a witch caster, and has become an idiot after failing to perform Soshen.
But Zhao Lingjun, who was about to cast this spell, was not worried at all.
"I'm going to start."
After letting Xu Mi down, Zhao Lingjun nodded to Wu Xiaoye.
Lin Yiren hadn't responded yet. Zhao Lingjun's hands had squeezed the trick. When Zhao Lingjun folded his hands together, a slender black flame emerged from Zhao Lingjun's fingers.
"I , stinky boy, when casting a spell, it's always so sudden. It doesn't give people any time to think."
Looking at Zhao Lingjun's black flame on his hand lighting thirty-two white candles in a clockwise direction, Lin Yiren said in his heart very depressed.
When thirty-two white candles were all lit by Zhao Lingjun, the sky outside the dilapidated factory building seemed to suddenly darken. I don't know when to start in the sky, it's already covered with clouds.
The red spell at the foot of Zhao Lingjun slowly burned. But it was not a general faint yellow flame, but a deep red flame like the solidified blood. And this crimson flame, as if it were alive, slowly extended its stem to the whole body of standing Zhao Congqi and lying Xu Mi, and looking from afar, the two people seemed to be wrapped in a layer Crimson crystal.
The floor beneath Zhao Lingjun and Xu Mi disappeared a little bit, and turned into a tumbling transparent red cloud. A strange and huge eye suddenly opened in the red clouds.
When the huge red eyes opened, Xu Mo and Zhao Lingjun jumped up frantically, and then turned into a blurred red cloud, covering the entire circle.
The blurred red cloud slowly dissipated after tumbling for a few minutes.
But for Wu Xiaoye and Lin Yiren and others, these minutes are as long as a few hours.
The dilapidated factory building slowly recovered its light, and the dense black clouds began to slowly dissipate. The sunlight penetrated through the broken glass windows of the dilapidated factory building and hit Zhao Lingjun who was standing quietly in the middle of the circle.
When the sun shined on Zhao Lingjun, the flames on the thirty-two white candles went out simultaneously.
"how about it?"
Lin Yiren saw that the search had been completed and couldn't help asking Zhao Lingjun who was standing quietly in the middle of the circle.
\ "MLGBD."
After a good year, Zhao Lingjun smiled bitterly and shook his head, out of the circle.
Although it is clear how to search for God, the feeling that countless things suddenly flow into my mind like the tide is still too weird. Zhao Lingjun feels that this feeling is like having a sip of soup when you are eating, but feeling that your stomach is full of miscellaneous things.
"It seems that you are lucky, and you haven't become an idiot." Although he didn't answer his own questions and his movements and expressions were a little weird, Zhao Lingjun's sentence "MLGBD." Made Lin Yiren's mind calm.
Zhao Lingjun opened his mouth.
Lin Yiren felt that Zhao Lingjun would definitely play tricks on himself, but what Lin Yiren did not expect was that Zhao Lingjun took a mouthful, but flew out a white electric light.
Lin Yiren only felt that there was a sun suddenly before his eyes.
"I ." Lin Yiren was startled.
But before Lin Yiren had time to do anything, the white electric light had flown over Lin Yiren's head.
With a bang, Lin Yiren immediately broke a big hole in the wall of the dilapidated factory building.
"Hehe. The lightning breaking power of Maoshan's Five Thunders is really good, and it is also very concealed. It really is a good spell for killing more goods and traveling at home."
Looking at Zhao Lingjun's complacent smile, Lin Yiren wanted to share his desperation with him.
But Zhao Lingjun's next words suddenly attracted Lin Yiren's composure.
"It really isn't a Qingming mirror." Zhao Lingjun picked up the old bronze mirror from a dilapidated table not far from Wu Xuanyun.
On that dilapidated table, a lot of miscellaneous things were found from Xu Mi.
"So what is this magic weapon?"
"This is a glaucoma." Zhao Lingjun moved his right hand, and five green flames suddenly appeared in Zhao Lingjun's hands.
Zhao Lingjun's hand flicked across the back of the mirror, and a blue gang of gas shot out of the mirror, protecting Zhao Lingjun's whole body.
"Glaucoma?"
"Yes. This mirror is actually an imitation of the Qingming mirror." Zhao Lingjun said to Lin Yiren and Wu Xiaoye while receiving the blue gang gas. "This is Maoshanzong's century ago, a master of refining, imitating the magic weapon made by Qingming Mirror. The man probably wanted to get another Qingming mirror out, but he didn't expect to find the mirror he made after the production , Only for defense. "
" No wonder this guy wants to fight with you personally." Lin Yiren glanced at the blue mirror in Zhao Lingjun's hand. "It turns out that this thing can't be used to attack at all."
"Hehe. If this thing is used for self-defense, it is a good magic weapon." Zhao Lingjun looked at the glaucoma in his hand and smiled. "And what this thing means to me may be greater than the real Qingming Mirror."
"What do you mean?" Lin Yiren and others looked at Zhao Lingjun with suspicious eyes.
"At that time, the master of refining in Maoshanzong didn't make it into a real Qingming mirror because his material lacked a green dragon's corner, so although he made a mirror with the same appearance as Qingming , This glaucoma still only has a protective effect.
"So what does this mean to you."
Zhao Lingjun looked at Lin Yiren and smiled with pride, "Do n’t forget, I am the third generation of Sambo Sect Master. I have many magical methods of refining in my hand. Refined because the materials above cannot be found ... "
"I ." Before Zhao Lingjun finished, Lin Yiren took a breath. "You mean you can also copy some magic weapon imitations?"
"Not bad." Zhao Lingjun smiled. "Since Mao Shanzong can imitate the Qingming Mirror, why can't I imitate the seven-five-five-fire fan, the Jiulong Shenhuo hood or something."
"Your idea is really crazy." Lin Yiren looked at Zhao Lingjun and thought that Zhao Lingjun was a lunatic.
But Wu Xiaoye and Wu Xuanyun both nodded.
"Fairy Master, you can give it a try, even if it is unsuccessful, there is no big loss." Wu Xuanyun said. "But if we want to be able to refine some powerful magic weapon, then we will grow up."
Zhao Lingjun smiled and smiled at Wu Xuanyun: "If that is the case, Wu Xuanyun, you really have to be my Dan Tong."
Wu Xuanyun also smiled, "Fairy Master, you have the grace of reinventing me, even if I gave you a thousand years of pill, what's the point?"
Lin Yiren and Wu Xiaoye smiled at each other, and both knew the meaning of Wu Xuanyun.
The effect of Wuxianyun on Wuxuanyun may not be as good as Wuxuanyun's cultivation for a thousand years.
"What is this blue potion?" Lin Yiren smiled and then ordered a blue potion from the pile of miscellaneous things on the shabby table and asked Zhao Lingjun. "I just dropped two drops in my eyes before I saw him fighting you."
"This is Tongminglu." Zhao Lingjun said. "It's made with things like cow's tears and Tongyoucao. After putting two drops in your eyes, you can see the evil things around him within an hour. He probably thought there was something The ghost of Li Gui is infested, so I just dropped two drops in my own eyes. "
"Then there is the wound medicine he just took? What is that?"
"That's Tianwang Yulu Pills, which can quickly restore strength and treat internal injuries."
"There are so many miscellaneous good things in Maoshan Zongzai." Lin Yiren exclaimed looking at the bottle of Tongminglu and Tianwang Yulu Wan.
"Yeah." Zhao Lingjun smiled warily. "I'm getting big this time."
"You are really big."
Lin Yiren didn't want to understand why Zhao Lingjun said he was grown up. Wu Xiaoye already smiled back.
Seeing Wu Xiaoye's smile, Lin Yiren suddenly realized.
Zhao Lingjun was really big this time.
Before that, although Zhao Lingjun had the Sanhua Juding, the supreme power of the five qi dynasties, he also learned the magic of Wu Xiaoye and Lin Yiren.
However, Zhao Lingjun's experience with the enemy and his knowledge of other spells are almost zero.
In other words, Zhao Lingjun's experience of rivers and lakes is almost zero.
In this case, Zhao Lingjun will easily lose even if he encounters an opponent who is not as good as his own, because you do n’t know what kind of spell the opponent is casting, and what kind of power this kind of spell has.
I don't know what kind of targeted spells to use to defeat the opponent.
Zhao Lingjun almost hangs in the hands of Ampere Onmyoji's Soul Eater, precisely for this reason.
Lack of experience in rivers and lakes is Zhao Lingjun ’s fatal injury, but now Zhao Lingjun suddenly understands all the things a Maoshan disciple knows.
"You are really big TMD."
After trying to understand this, Lin Yiren couldn't help but sigh from his heart.
...
"Wu Xuanyun, wait a minute."
When Wu Xuanyun took a step forward and was about to pull down the coat on Xu Mo's body, Zhao Lingjun stopped Wu Xuanyun.
Originally, Zhao Lingjun's plan was to provoke the battle between Maoshan Sect and the group of people in Hexinghui. After completing the God Search, Zhao Lingjun originally wanted to take off Xu Mi's coat and wrote on Xu Xiao's body, "Mao Shanzong could not bear one. "Batter" and throw Xu Mi to the foot of Maoshan.
"Fairy Master?" Wu Xuanyun did not know why Zhao Lingjun wanted to stop himself.
"Forget it." Zhao Lingjun waved his hand. "Don't pick him up, we'll just throw him in the hotel under Maoshan."
"Why?" Lin Yiren looked at Zhao Lingjun strangely.
"Nothing." Zhao Lingjun smiled. "This guy scolded the little RB, I still like it very much. Just because he scolded the little RB, I do n’t think I can treat him badly. Besides, he is now my half master, and he It seems that there is no memory of dealing with your master, so even if we have to deal with Mao Shanzong in the future, we must show mercy to his men. "
"It makes sense." Lin Yiren smiled.
"Everyone has a responsibility to fight against Japanese invaders." Zhao Lingjun smiled insignificantly. "Let's let Mao Shanzong take the lead for us first." Chapter 90, Fire Diamond, Full of Flowers "Mister, may I ask which ring do you want to see?"
Fan Xia looked at this young man in disdain.
Fan Xia is a counter salesman at CHJ, and CHJ is one of SH's largest jewelry shops.
Fan Xia has been doing counter sales for seven or eight years at CHJ. No other experience has been tempered. This is a skillful effort to look at the people and watch people's skills.
In Fan Xia's view, the young man in front of him who had been swaying around the counter just wanted to buy a ring to please his girlfriend, but he couldn't afford it.
Looking at what he wears, it's just the mainland goods from the current popular ordinary brand, and the pair of feet is dirty, I don't know how long it has been worn.
So although Fan Xia was still very polite and greeted this young man, he was sneering and thinking, you should go now.
Fan Xia thought that this young man, like those who had no money to buy a ring, would say a word when he heard his question. I just looked at it casually and then walked away.
But Fan Xia didn't expect that this young man in his dirty clothes actually lighted an expensive ring and said to himself, "Please show me that ring."
"Sir, are you looking at this ring?" Fan Xia looked at the young man and said in a more serious tone, "This ring costs more than 50,000 pieces."
"More than 50,000 yuan?" The young man smiled, but nodded with certainty. "Could you please help me take it out first?"
"If you don't buy it, you have to look, it's really thick-skinned." Fan Xia murmured in his heart, and he reluctantly took out the ring that the young man wanted to see.
"It seems that the diamond is a bit smaller." The young man took the ring and looked at it, and asked Fan Xia again. "Is there such a pattern, but the diamond is bigger?"
"Diamond is a bit smaller?" Fan Xia froze, then immediately sneered. "Yes, wait a minute."
Fan Xia decided to give this young man an embarrassment.
Now Fan Xia has thought that this young man must be an unaffordable master. After being asked by himself, he did n’t want to walk away without face, so he found such a reason, maybe as long as he said, no Sorry, it's not big. He will also be very bullish. Oh, that is a pity. I didn't expect such a large jewelry store. There was only such a small diamond ring, and then walked away very arrogantly. "
Fan Xia may have no choice if he is in peacetime, but today, CHJ has just added a new batch of jewellery, and one of them has a ring that is much larger than this diamond.
A few minutes later, another salesperson brought a beautiful ring box with a sneer.
As soon as Fan Xia opened the ring box, the brilliant light of the diamond dazzled the eyes of several people.
"This is a rare rhinestone in diamonds, so it looks bright and colorful, and such large-sized rhinestones are even rarer." Fan Xia looked at the ring with more than 100,000 rings and used a joke. Looking at the young man.
"What do you think of this ring?"
After Fan Xia finished speaking, he waited to see the good show of this young man.
But what Fan Xia did not expect was that after the young man took out the ring and looked at it, he seemed to whisper in dissatisfaction. "It doesn't seem to be beautiful enough."
"You ..." Fan Xia couldn't help but wanted to come to the last sentence. "Are you here to play with me on purpose?"
But the young man's next sentence made Fan Xia stunned.
"Okay, I need this."
"Sir, the price of this ring is 168,800." After a good year, Fan Xia recovered.
"No problem." The young man in dirty clothes threw out a gold card, and then the next sentence made Fan Xia roll his eyes and fainted.
The young man in dirty clothes said next, "Do you have any gold nuggets here? If so, sell them all to me."
...
"Dr. Lin, Dr. Lin."
As the playful little nurse flushed and ran into Lin Qianxun's office, panting, Lin Qianxun was helping an old lady to check her pulse.
Lin Qianxun's complexion now seemed paler.
"Little girl, what anxiety, a surprise." The little nurse who rushed in suddenly startled the old lady who was sitting well.
"Flowers, lots of flowers." The little nurse's face was full of excitement.
"Flowers?" Lin Qianxun was startled.
But the little nurse continued to speak indifferently. "The young man you saved last time ... a lot of beautiful flowers that I have never seen before."
"What's wrong with you little girl, how to talk upside down." The old lady looked at the excited little nurse very strangely.
"Hurry up and see, Dr. Lin." But the little nurse ignored the old lady's words at all and hurriedly said to Lin Qianxun.
Before Lin Qianxun responded, the nurse had grabbed Lin Qianxun's hand and dragged Lin Qianxun out of the door.
Lin Qianxun froze as soon as he walked out of the office.
Flowers, full of flowers in the courtyard.
When Lin Qianxun entered the office in the morning, the entire courtyard of the hospital was still empty, with only a few crooked necks and half-dead magnolia flowers.
But now, the entire courtyard is full of various flowers.
And these flowers are not potted, or cut from other places, stacked in the yard, but grown out of the soil in the yard.
Most of these flowers are strange flowers that Lin Qianxun has not seen. Even the sickly magnolia trees are covered with grass green vines, and the emerald green vines, It is also full of white, sparkling flowers like tiny light bulbs.
The whole courtyard is full of fragrant breath.
Among the flowers in the courtyard, Zhao Lingjun stood quietly with a smile, and there was a white kitten like a snow-white pom-pom, who was naughtyly playing with a bowl growing out of the land around him Size purple flowers.
"Why are you here." Lin Qianxun felt like he was dreaming when he ran from the flowers to Zhao Lingjun's side.
In the corridor of the hospital building behind Lin Qianxun, eyeballs fell all over the place.
"How did you do it?" The playful little nurse asked behind Lin Qianxun with excitement.
"I am a magician." Zhao Lingjun smiled and blinked at the playful little nurse.
But when Zhao Lingjun saw Lin Qianxun who was standing pale in front of him, he felt his heart beating violently.
"It's incredible." The playful little nurse lowered her head and stroked a blue strange flower. "These flowers are all true. You are a great magician."
"Hehe." Zhao Lingjun smiled, Lin Qianxun hadn't reacted yet, Zhao Lingjun had already held Lin Qianxun's hand.
"You ..." Lin Qianxun blushed.
"Oh, you talk slowly, I'll go up first." The playful little nurse was very clever and suddenly thought that she seemed very bad beside the two.
"Hehe." Zhao Lingjun couldn't help laughing when he looked at the background of the playful little nurse.
But when turning his face to look at Lin Qianxun, Zhao Lingjun's eyes made Lin Qianxun feel dizzy.
What Zhao Lingjun said next made Lin Qianxun lose all his ability to think.
"Marry me, Chihiro."
Zhao Lingjun looked deeply at Lin Qianxun and slowly took out a ring from his arms.
"Ah-so romantic."
The bright light on the diamond ring caused the nurse to scream with excitement almost fainting.
The playful little nurse covered her heart, because the playful little nurse felt like she was about to pass out.
If someone proposes to him in such a romantic way, he will agree to him without hesitation. The playful little nurse looked at Lin Qianxun excitedly, and there was a voice in his heart shouting non-stop, "Promise him, promise him."
But the playful little nurse did not see Lin Qianxun taking the ring excitedly.
The playful little nurse just saw Lin Qianxun and the young man named Zhao Lingjun talking.
"What are they talking about?" The playful little nurse ~ EbookFREE.me ~ felt like he was about to die. "Why hasn't she agreed to his proposal or accepted the ring?"
When that brilliant ring appeared in Zhao Lingjun's hands, Lin Qianxun's eyes were wet all at once.
But after taking a deep breath, Lin Qianxun asked Zhao Lingjun quietly. "why?\"
"I know it all." Zhao Lingjun also took a deep breath, looking at the beautiful woman in front of him who sacrificed ten years to save himself. "You are the heir to the brilliant technique of the Lin family. The dream I made was not an illusion."
"You have to propose to me because of this?" Lin Qianxun looked at Zhao Lingjun. "If you are not injured, I did not save you. Will you give Meng Xue this ring? \"
"I ..." Zhao Lingjun froze.
But before Zhao Lingjun had time to speak, Lin Qianxun continued. "If you decide to propose to me in order to repay my life-saving grace, I will not promise you."
After taking a deep look at Zhao Lingjun, Lin Qianxun continued: "If I agree to your proposal, is it very unfair to Meng Xue?"