Chapter 170: Resentful sorrow

Huacheng raised his hand slightly and held up the silver butterfly and sent it to Xie. The silver butterfly fluttered, and he heard the groaning sound coming from there: "Little fool, have you heard any strange noises?"
Probably because of the long time of the flower, even if it is clear that he does not have the meaning for half a month, it also makes people feel subtle. Half a month, boring: "I am not an idiot... I heard it. This sound is so strange, I think it should not be the generals who are coming back."
of course not! Because, that is clearly the voice of Xuan Ji’s broken legs on the ground!
After a few moments, I heard that both of them were silent. Instead, it was the voice of a woman who was "hey, hehe, hahahaha...".
The laughter echoed in the empty dungeon of the empty dungeon, and then passed through the silver butterfly and turned it around. It was a bit noisy, and it was more terrible than in the ear. Nature is finally seeing 裴茗, ecstasy hate the confession of Xuan Ji laughing.
Thanks to the pity: "Isn't the silver butterfly directed her in the opposite direction?"
Huacheng said: "She is smarter than she thought."
It turned out that Xuan Ji was chasing the dead butterfly all the way, and the speed was very fast. He ran to the end of the street and saw nothing. After all, she was also a female general who had been on the battlefield and immediately found herself being led. It is reasonable to say that she should return to her face immediately after she noticed it, but she was bent on finding a shackle, so she ran directly in the opposite direction and left her boss's grace behind her head.
Xie Pity is inexplicably funny, and it is difficult to say a word. He quickly took several prisoners who escaped from the birth to rush to the Wuyong Temple in the center of the town. The female ghost Xuan Ji waited for too long, and she could imagine how crazy a distorted face she was at this moment. I was probably shocked by her, and I was shocked for a while, then said: "You are..."
Xuan Ji issued a sneer. Who knows, for a moment, he said: "Who are you?"
"..."
Xuan Ji hated the sound and trembled: "You... are you deliberately mad at me? You actually asked me who?"
Thanks for giving me a cold sweat on my forehead, saying: "Isn’t it a general? Is he deliberate or really unrecognizable?"
Huacheng Road: "I am afraid the latter."
After all, if the legend is true, then the beautiful women who have been handed over over the past few hundred years have said that they have thousands of them. How can they remember each? Moreover, it is still a good old man hundreds of years ago. Moreover, the last time with the Junshan ghost bride, he was also handed over to Xiaoyan, and he did not come out at all, and did not look at Xuanji.
Xuan Ji murmured to himself: "Yes. You are mad at me. I am not fooled. Oh. I want to lie to me and say that you don't remember me, I want to lie to me, huh, huh."
After muttering, her voice was sharp again, and she asked: "Hey, who is this little monk? You don't always have a high vision! Why, this time, I want to change the taste?"
Half month: "?"
裴茗: "??"
Although both of them sent out the voice of doubt, the tone of this resentment seemed to evoke the memory of the embarrassment. He frowned slightly and said: "Xuan Ji? How did you become like this?"
Thanks to this, I remembered that Xuan Ji at this time must be the appearance of a pair of shawls. The eyes are the red color of the evil spirits, a red wedding dress, the hem is dirty, crawling slowly and sinisterly like a crocodile on the ground. What they only saw, it was almost like this, it is impossible to connect such a heroic woman like her. Xuan Ji listened to him and asked him to come. He said: "Why did I become like this? You actually asked me why it would be like this! Not all of your faults, I am not for you!"
Huacheng has been listening to it. Any slight movements can't beat his ears. "She is rushing to the protection circle."
Thank you for your pity, don’t worry, said: "If the evil can hold it."
Sure enough, there was a scream from the silver butterfly, and Xuan Ji, who had swooped up, must be bounced off by Ruo, flying out a dozen feet. The voice of the embarrassed said: "This is really a magic weapon for His Royal Highness. I will also refine one day."
Thank you for your pity: "If you know how to refine it, you won't say that..." The thoughts haven't disappeared yet, and he listened and shouted: "What are you doing?! Stop!"
Xuan Ji also shouted: "You want to hide inside!"
Booming!
Thanks for the pity, he said with a sigh: "What is that sound? What is it? What did Xuan Ji do?"
Huacheng always walked side by side with him, saying: "She pushed the temple down. The stone zenith collapsed."
It turned out that Xuan Ji was bounced off by the protective circle of Ruo, unable to enter the circle, and lost his temper, and collapsed the entire temple. Thanks to the pity: "The generals are all right? Xiao Yan and half a month are also there!" Especially in the shackles, he is now a mortal body, don't squash. Huacheng Road: "Nothing. I will protect them."
At the moment when the stone top collapsed, he smashed the meat shield and kept the people around him and the half moon. Thanks for a sigh of relief, said: "That's it. The protection circle can't be broken."
Over there, smashing a slate crushed on his own body, angered: "What crazy are you doing? You just can't get into the sky!" Xuan Ji was laughing and laughing. Road: "The generals are careful!" said: "Wh..."
This series of reactions almost happened in an instant. In this chaos, Xie Li heard the sound of the sword passing through the chest. There is no doubt that it is a sword. He said: "What happened?! Who smashed the general? The protection circle was broken? Impossible... Wait, sword?"
For a moment, he finally understood the purpose of Xuan Ji.
That's it!
Xuan Ji smiled enough, cold and authentic: "Who said that I want to come in?"
Another sudden sound came out and laughed: "Hey, look at who is this? Your old friend, Xuan Ji, is coming!"
Rong Guang!
It turned out that Xuan Ji’s collapse of the temple was not mad at the moment, nor was it intended to enter the circle of protection. Her purpose is to let the fallen stone tops smash the two clay pots that have been placed in the circle for half a month, and release the ghosts sealed inside them to make them break through the inside of the protection ring!
After Rong Guang escaped from the jar, he couldn’t wait to break the protective circle that was surrounded by evil spirits. He seems to be pulling him out, but Rong Guang is not willing to live and die. He wears it firmly on him and says, "You can't think about it! Let's die!"
Bite the teeth: "Half-month national teacher! Another jar is all right?!" Xuan Ji and Rong Guang inside and outside the pinch, if there is one more grind, it is completely finished. Half Moon Road: "No! The carving is still inside!"
The situation was critical, thanking the pity and feeling anxious, and was about to speed up the pace, but Huacheng suddenly stopped. Thank you for your pity, and turned back: "Sanlang?"
Huacheng inhabited another dead butterfly on the back of his hand, and seemed to be quietly telling him about new changes. After listening to it, he looked up and said, "Don't worry about my brother. I see, we can't go over it."
Over there, Rong Guang’s possessed Mingguang sword passed through his chest, and Xuan Ji was like a red gecko. He grabbed his boots and climbed up his thighs. Her dress and the fires on her head are all completely maddening, and she said, "You...!"
Xuan Ji muttered: "裴郎...裴郎!..."
Her two broken legs and the whole body were completely distorted and wrapped around her body. In this position, I really don't know if I want to kill him, or to hug him. Suddenly, her eyes lingered in the back of her back, thinking that the last time was this cold and indifferent descendant who kept himself under the mountain, biting his teeth: "This little hybrid!"
Seeing that a paw is going to go down, halfway through the other hand, suddenly the other hand intercepted her. These two wrists are also pale, and they look at it for a half-month. When Xuan Ji sees other women around him, he burns his heart and says: "I haven't asked you for the life of this little monk. Come on the door!"
After she finished, she grabbed her hand on the half-moon head. However, half a month is not the little bride who is waiting for her to slay, and Xuan Ji’s other hand has been intercepted by her. Xuan Ji was a female singer before her death. She knew that many men would be self-proclaimed than the power. The ordinary female and female ghosts met her only when they were beaten. I didn’t expect this little girl to look thin and weak. Blowing down, but the strength of the hand is terrible, it seems to be stronger than her, not only lock her double wrists, but also let her move, the two eyes on the pair, Xuan Ji is even more surprised. The little girl's eyes were full of killing and enthusiasm, as if it was a sandstorm, reminding her of the battlefield, a guilty heart, and waved openly. Half a month caught the shackle, borrowed her power to turn over a few feet, fluttering and floating, said: "Let the generals open!"
Rong Guang said in Mingguang Jian: "Hey, you are still so beautiful. Fu, see you? Two female ghosts are jealous for you! Hahaha..."
Xuan Ji’s entire body is twisted around the body like a blushing giant, and the ten fingers lock the throat. The cold voice: "You little lover is a bit of a skill."
He coughed up a blood and said: "I don't! She is not my lover."
Xuan Ji said: "I still want to deny it! Not your lover, why did she let me let you go?"
Ruan said: "If my aging mother is here, she will also ask you to let me go. According to what you mean, is it that my aging mother is also my lover?"
It’s strange to blame him for being contemptuous, and there’s nothing to call someone a little fool. Xuan Ji is now willing to believe him, and he has to go crazy:
How? Don’t you admit it? Don’t you call it very? You didn’t have it before. Does Xinhuag directly admit it? I don’t care about my heart at all. Tell me frankly, do you know how painful I am? How can I not admit it now? Is it that you are afraid of death? Or do you really like her? Let me move her a finger?!"
In the distance of the temple, thank you for seeing this scene far away. I feel that I can't stand and watch it any more. I look back: "Sanlang, or else, let's go to save people first?"
Huacheng smiled and said: "My brother doesn't have to worry, someone will replace us. Moreover, even if we go up now, Xuan Ji will not let go."
This is also true, the hostage is in the hand, how is it convenient. Yin Yu and several farmers also looked very nervous and said: "Yeah, I feel that the female ghost is going crazy because of love and hate." "I don't think so, she can't get it. Come and eat. Guazi?" "Give me another thank you."
Thanks to the pity: "How do you still have the mood to eat melon seeds now?"
Everyone said: "This Highness, have you not eaten a lot?"
"Ah?" Xie Pui found that when I saw God, I accidentally took over a handful of melon seeds handed over by the other person. I had already finished it. I grabbed my forehead and said, "This is really rude...

Over there, you can’t stand it anymore.
Xuan Ji, can you think of anything else in that area? It’s been so many years, can we get together and do it? Why are you?

Xuan Ji grabbed his neck and used his hands to force him. The apricot eyes were round and said: "No! I want to gather well, you want to get together! No way!"
He sighed: "You really are... nothing has changed. It is because of this that we can't have good results."
Xuan Ji violently pushed his face to his eyes and angered: "I am like this? What am I? I am not beautiful enough? You said that I am beautiful! I am not willing to give you the layout and secrets of the Yushi country." Is it your own rejection! I am not enough to love you?! You say no, I want to be strong, I can not even these legs! Who can love you more than I?! But what about you? These centuries You don't even look at me! When have you seen me?!"
He pushed away the face she had brought up and said, "Because you know that you will be crazy if you see you, I will not come!"
Xuan Ji grabbed the Mingguang sword that had pierced his chest and smashed it a few inches and pulled it out. He vomited a few big mouthfuls of blood. Xuan Ji’s eyes were beaming and he said:
Say! In the name of your priest, swear that you will always be me alone, and swear that you will never look at other women again. If you look at it, you will have a bad eye!

Rong Guang also gloats: "Quickly say, you can get back a little life!"
Ruan said: "Shut up! Fuck. I didn't expect that Zou did not die on the battlefield and did not die under the sword of the world, but died in the hands of a crazy woman!"
Unable to get the answer he wanted, Xuan Ji was completely irritated by him, grabbing his heavenly cover. Thanks, I can’t wait any longer, and put my hand on the handle of the back of the heart: "Sanlang, I think this situation is a little critical, can you catch up with the people you are talking about? Can't catch up with me first!"
Huacheng Road: "Catch up. Brother, this is not coming?"
His voice just fell, and the arrogant Xuan Ji was condensed.
She seems to have been fixed by someone, from the look to the action, all froze. She had been smashed back and forth five or six times by her sword, and the blood spit out of the ground, and in the darkness there suddenly came a burst of crisp hooves.
Not too slow, answering. After a short time, a man riding a black cow appeared in front of everyone.
The man riding the black cow is a Tsingi girl with a clear eyes and a calm look. Slowly approaching, slightly headed, as if I saw a long distance. The lips are all blood, and they swear, saying: "...the rain master?"
The girl bowed her head and looked at him. Her gaze did not change. She smiled slightly and bowed her head.
Xie pity was also shocked, said: "... Rain Lord?"
Huacheng Road: "Yes. The current Heavenly Court is the Rain Master, the 16th Princess Yushi of the Rain Masters, and the last generation of the Yushi Kingdom."