The queen is so fierce

Chapter 30
The Liuyin Road is curved, and the warblers are next to each other.

Da da da--

A white and red shadow shuttled between the trees.

The hurried footsteps rolled up a few fallen leaves, the humid air shook slightly after being washed by the rain, the artificially broken wind swept the grass on the ground, and the grass buds swayed slightly under the greenery.

Originally, Xu Shoujing held Su Huanqing's leg with his left hand and her shoulder with his right hand, but after running in this position for a while, he found that it was too laborious, so he simply supported her hip and let her lie on his shoulder.

Su Huanqing didn't know if it was because of poisoning or because of her personality. There was no such thing as "Ah, who asked you to hold me.", "I didn't allow you to touch me there."

Since being held in Xu Shoujing's arms, Su Huan cleared up the initial weak voice and said, "You look at the road ahead, I look behind." Without saying a word.

In a sense, Xu Shoujing also saved a lot of energy.

After running for an unknown number of miles, he turned around a dense forest. Xu Shoujing didn't hear any movement from behind. He thought he had thrown it away, and was about to stop to take a breath—

"Don't stop!" Su Huanqing said solemnly.

whoosh-

A silver light passed in front of Xu Shoujing, nailed it into the tree trunk, black poisonous smoke floated up, and a man with a scar on his veins came out.

He pulled out the long knife nailed to the tree at will, with an extremely impatient tone:

"What kind of freak is you kid? It's the first time I've seen someone running faster than my sword on my feet..."

"That is, when I was a child, I was called a three-point fast boy, and the 1000-meter was stable in three minutes and 15 seconds. The head teacher of the sports meeting asked me to do a white job every day..."

Xu Shoujing saw that there was no way to go back, and while his brain kept thinking, he laughed nonsense.

In fact, in his previous life, he usually found a place to sleep for this kind of activity that didn't pay for his life, and no one cared anyway.

The scarred man frowned slightly, apparently not understanding what he was saying, and sneered instead:

"However, you will stop in the end. You can't touch me. That little girl from the sea level is also poisoned by my poisonous smoke. No matter what, you can't escape."

The knife-scarred man let go of his guard a little, secretly rubbed a magic trick, and he was about to end Xu Shoujing with the knife, and suddenly a chill appeared in his heart.

bang——

Xu Shoujing's feet suddenly sounded like a thunderous explosion.

The smoke and dust were everywhere, and the gravel filled the sky.

The poisonous smoke was blown away by the north wind, and the scarred man cursed "despicable", raised his hand and waved, and the gravel in the sky instantly turned into powder and disappeared without a trace.

The two Xu Shoujing in front of them actually disappeared again.

The scarred man smacked his mouth and glanced from the corner of his eye, but saw a red-white figure jumping into the sky in the intertwined woods, and the long sword in his hand turned into a silver light, flying directly towards his face. .

This time, it was no less gentle than the iron spear thrown before, and the long sword was shorter and more powerful than the iron spear. In less than half a breath, he had already leaped in front of the scarred man.

The scarred man had been reminded of Xu Shoujing's two abilities by She Zheng long ago. Naturally, he knew that he had a strange exercise that could make his body extremely heavy, but he didn't expect that he would use this trait to change the terrain one after another. He quickly changed his moves, blocked the long sword with a long knife, and re-condensed the poisonous smoke that was blown away around him.

Xu Shoujing was not lost when he shot down. He was just trying to gain time to escape, and he didn't dare to stop right now. He picked up Su Huanqing, who had been put aside by him, and ran towards the depths of the jungle again.

-

"We can't run like this, you might as well..."

"Aren't you going to say 'put me down and go' or something?"

"No, I want to say, you might as well find a way to get rid of the poison on my body, then you won't be able to lose the two fights."

"..."

Xu Shoujing was a little speechless. If he really had a way to interpret it, would it still be delayed until now?
Why is this girl talking nonsense?

"Wait...what did you just say?"

Su Huanqing was still lying on Xu Shoujing's shoulder at this time, and he couldn't see his expression, but he could hear a hint of urgency in his tone, and couldn't help but stunned:
"I said, it's better to find a way to get rid of the poison on my body..."

"Not this, next sentence."

Su Huanqing frowned slightly, and said uncertainly, "Can't you lose two fights and one fight by then?"

"Yes, you can play two against one!" Xu Shoujing's eyes lit up.

"???"

Xu Shoujing felt that Su Huanqing had a question mark at the moment, smiled and didn't care, and asked aloud:

"The monster tiger you killed yesterday, how many members does it have?"

-

Yan Lan Yunxiu, a few immortal birds stopped by the cliff.

From the woods where the sight was blocked to the open cliffside path, the man with the scar looked around, and there was a hint of doubt in his fierce eyes.

"Where's the people? It's right to run this way."

If it is really gone, when he goes back to deal with She Zheng, it is very likely that he will also "disappear".

Thinking of this, the scarred man stepped forward to look for it in a hurry, but he almost tripped over a stone. The originally flat ground in front of him sunk into a big hole very irregularly, and in the center of the big hole was sleeping a ten-foot-long crater. There are more than enough pitch-black demon tigers.

The demon tiger was covered in fur, and its huge sharp teeth were inserted into the rock. Although its eyes were tightly closed, it could still feel the pain before its death.

The scarred man frowned slightly: "This is... the demon king? How could he die in such a place..."

He said to himself and took a few more steps, his expression suddenly startled.

I saw a woman in a light blue skirt sitting on the ground with her back against a tree trunk. There was no trace of blood on her face, which was weak and distressing.

Seeing this, the scarred man suddenly laughed:

"Did he abandon you?"

Su Huan's indifferent beautiful eyes did not have a trace of emotional fluctuations, and before she could speak, she heard the scarred man continue:

"wrong……"

The scarred man clenched the long knife, a haze flashed in his eyes, and he glanced at a bush from the corner of his eye.

whoosh-

An arrow galloped like a thunderbolt, leaving a cracking sound of "Zizi" in the air.

The knife-scarred man frowned slightly, blocked the arrows, and said speechlessly:
"What do you mean? You don't really think this thing is useful to me, do you?"

Whoosh whoosh—

What answered him was the countless arrows that followed.

The scarred man knew by the feel of his hand that the bow and arrow that fired this arrow was his unique tendon bow.

This beef tendon bow is not an ordinary beef tendon, but a demon cow from the Spiritual Quiet Period. It is extremely hard and difficult to control, so only one of his subordinates can get it started after full-time training in this way. If you are a newcomer, let alone archery, it takes a lot of work to even draw a bow.

But why is this product as skilled as it has been practiced for more than ten years?
While thinking about it, several arrows came flying.

Although these arrows have exerted a lot of power under the blessing of the ox tendon bow, for the man with scars, it was nothing more than a child throwing stones at him, and an adult throwing stones at him, which was a waste of time.

The scarred man was upset for a while, frowned and said angrily:

"Are you endless?"

There was a pause over the bushes, and then...

Whoosh whoosh—

The man with the scar was unbearable, the spiritual power in his right hand appeared, and a cloud of black mist was held in his hand and shot towards the bushes.

sizzle...

The bushes withered quickly, but there was no shadow of the young man in white.

Of course, the scarred man didn't expect to kill Xu Shoujing so easily, not to mention that he had seen Xu Shoujing's bizarre speed before, and he threw this poisonous mist just to force him to show up.

But when the bushes withered completely, revealing the hidden true face, the scarred man was stunned.

A young black demon tiger was lying there, and the tiger's eyes showed a bit of pain, obviously inhaling his poisonous gas.

"?"

There was a question mark on the scarred man's head, and before he could react, he heard a roar resounding through the mountains——

"howl--!"

A snow-white female demon tiger rushed over with a bit of urgency, and at a glance, saw the scene of the knife-scarred man's poisonous hand on his son, and couldn't help but let out a roar.

The scarred man was startled for a moment, and then he secretly said in his heart, "I was fooled". When he turned to leave, he kicked the long-dead black tiger demon king beside him.

"(⊙_⊙)"

The white demon tiger has mournful eyes, staring at the man with scars as if he were looking at the enemy who "killed his son and murdered his husband" again, his hind legs were slightly bent, and the huge tiger palms roared, wanting to fight the man with scars to death.

Of course, the scarred man is not afraid of this demon tiger. Even if the dead demon king next to him is revived, he will at most stay away from him.

But at this time, he was designed in a trick, obviously he didn't have time to think so much. Seeing that he couldn't escape, he dodged and hid behind the demon king's corpse.

Unexpectedly, the female white tiger's tiger paws showed no sign of slowing down. With a "stab" sound, the sharp claws smashed the demon king's body, and the dark brown blood flew, making Xu Shoujing, who was hiding and watching the play, bewildered.

This is too harsh...

The female white tiger, regardless of "the husband is in front", desperately entangled with the scarred man, and the tragic cries resounded in the sky.

Xu Shoujing just shook his head and prepared to take Su Huanqing for a walk-

"Ahhh-!!!"

The scarred man suddenly let out a thunderous roar, and the pitch-black poisonous smoke gradually turned into a deep purple, sweeping the earth with a sky-high momentum.

The female white tiger wailed and fell beside the black tiger demon king, the whole family was neat and tidy.

"Xu! Shou! Jing!"

The scarred man was covered in blood, gritted his teeth and spat out the name that made him resentful.

Xu Shoujing's eyes narrowed, and he glanced at the cliff next to him. The Nine Tribulations Prison was fully open. He stroked the Qiongyu Pavilion around his waist and took out a silver spear.

After scoring twice, Xu Shoujing threw it with all his strength again, and the silver spear turned into silver light and flew to the scarred man in the blink of an eye.

The scarred man was about to raise his hand to block it, but found that the silver gun was firmly inserted three inches in front of him.

He gave a ghostly smile: "You can't shoot well, ahaha..."

bang——

An explosion rang out.

The scarred man's face froze, and he saw that with the silver spear as the boundary, a crack with the thickness of the arm was cracked on the rock ground, and the rock slipped and tilted toward the bottom of the abyss.

"You set a trap?!!"

The scarred man screamed and hurriedly wanted to cast the magic sword. If he fell into the abyss, under the chaos of spiritual power, he would not be able to fly at all.

At this moment, the graceful crown jade young master in white flashed, his feet moved like thunder, and appeared in front of him in the blink of an eye, pulled out the silver spear on the ground, and stabbed him in the throat.

The scarred man glared angrily. Although he could maintain Swordsmanship and Poisoning at the same time, he had to cast spells separately.

Right now, if he uses the swordsmanship, he will be pierced by Xu Shoujing, and if he uses the poisonous art to resist, he will fall into the turbulent abyss, and he will die horizontally and vertically.

The scarred man quickly made the choice in his heart, gnashing his teeth and slightly shifting his body, his hand was imprinted, and the long knife flew to his feet, holding up his body that was about to fall.

At the same time, the cold light was like snow, and the silver spear penetrated his chest.

"puff--"

Poke the gun, draw the gun, all in one go.

In an instant, blood splashed in the air.

The scarred man spat out a mouthful of blood, but the corner of his mouth was smiling:

"Xu Shoujing, go to hell!"

As he spoke, black mist shot out from his hands.

Xu Shoujing's eyes were not afraid, the spear danced like a dragon, and he inserted his backhand into the cliff.
"Bye-Bye."

"?"

The scarred man was slightly stunned, and a cold light suddenly rose behind him, and then, the chest that had just been penetrated by the silver light was penetrated by a sharp claw several times thicker than the wound.

He looked back in horror: "You...you!"

Before she fell off the cliff, she took her last breath to pierce the unsuspecting scarred man with her sharp claws, then lost consciousness and fell into the abyss filled with clouds and mist.

Xu Shoujing watched the three tigers disappear without a trace, and slowly heaved a sigh of relief. He grasped the gun body with both hands like playing a horizontal bar, and jumped onto the cliff with one flip.

Patting the dust on his body, Xu Shoujing dragged his tired body to Su Huanqing's side, hugged her again, and tightened his tightly gripped waist.

Su Huanqing glanced at him inexplicably.

Xu Shoujing was stunned for a while, and asked in confusion, "What's wrong?"

"Is it good to touch?"

Su Huanqing is in a weak state, and it is reasonable to say that it is very difficult to even say a word, but her tone is very indifferent, not at all like poisoning.

"Forehead……"

Xu Shoujing's face froze, and he subconsciously wanted to let go, but after thinking about it, now that he has let go, he is consolidating his identity as an "old-fashioned embryo".

Seeing this, Su Huanqing sighed and silently lay in his arms.

"You owe me another favor."

"..."

Xu Shoujing rolled his eyes.

Forget it, you get used to it.

According to the current situation, there is no way to immediately find a way to go down to Yulongyuan. Xu Shoujing himself has no knowledge about detoxification, and he can't even tell what kind of poison Su Huanqing is in. The best solution at the moment is to bring Let Su Huanqing go back to Zimo and make plans in the future.

"Crack-"

Suddenly, a voice reminiscent of bad things came from his ears, Xu Shoujing's face froze, and he looked down at the ground.

The gap in the rock that had already slipped opened, and the crack like a spider web opened again at some point, and the crack continued to expand, gradually spreading to Xu Shoujing's feet.

Xu Shoujing's Adam's apple wriggled. He tilted his head and glanced at Su Huanqing, who was sleeping on his shoulders. He adjusted his breathing. His body became very light and calm, and he didn't dare to use any strength. He planned to quietly pass through this dangerous area—

"Cough cough cough..."

At this moment, Su Huanqing, whose face became increasingly pale, suddenly coughed.

Xu Shoujing hurriedly said, "Don't!"

Su Huanqing cast an unexplained gaze: "What's wrong?"

click-

The ground collapsed, and the two fell into the sea of ​​clouds hugging each other.

Xu Shoujing closed his eyes, and as his body gradually lost weight, there was only one thought in his mind—

I'll never play the terrain-destroying trick again.

……

……

Longyin Mountain.

People from Bishan come and drink a deep cup of sake.

There is a small wine shop at the foot of the mountain. The place is not big, but it is full of drinkers who come here.

The wine flag fluttering in the wind has the words "Zuixianju" written on it, and it is naturally the sacred wine that is popular in Jiuzhou, Zuixianjiu.

"Guest, your wine."

The shopkeeper looked to be in his sixties, with white hair and no beard, and he looked peaceful, but none of the guests dared to look down on him.

If you want to drink Zuixian Brew in a radius of ten miles, in addition to this dilapidated Zuixianju, you have to run a long distance to the town, where there is a much more luxurious Zuixianlou than this small wine shop.

Most of them are just ordinary people, and they have no time or time to run all the way to the city for a drink. Naturally, they are kind to the shopkeeper.

But it's not just for this reason. Although they are ordinary people, they also know that the entire Longyin Mountain belongs to Longyumen, and the foot of this mountain is no exception.

Can the people who can open a wine shop here be ordinary people?

whoosh-

A light and shadow flashed across the blue sky, as fast as a shooting star, and no one in the entire restaurant except the old shopkeeper found it.

The old shopkeeper's eyes were stunned, and in a glance, he saw a woman in a purple dress who was riding up the mountain with a sword, and she didn't say a word for a long time.

"The shopkeeper, let's have another pot of Drunken Immortal Brew!" shouted a drunken guest in the corner.

The old shopkeeper responded and ordered his buddies to drink, while he was lost in thought as he watched the woman in the purple skirt leave.

Someone who can make a girl like Rong Yue in such a hurry...

The old shopkeeper laughed dumbly, shook his head slowly, and muttered to himself:
"That bastard can suffer..."

-

"Elder Sister."

"Mr. Big Sister, good morning."

Jiang Rongyue nodded slightly to her junior brother and junior sister who saluted her, and after passing by, her beautiful and beautiful face showed a sad look.

She walked quickly across the square at the outer door, where it was forbidden to use the sword for no reason, she didn't break the rules, she just ran the aura to make her step faster.

After climbing nearly [-] stairs, I finally came to a small attic on the top of the mountain.

The half-squinted beautiful woman in the attic was resting on a chair.

When Jiang Rongyue saw her like this, Xiu Mu was angry and said angrily:

"Master!"

Chu Shuwan woke up suddenly, she sat up straight, causing the folding fan used to cover her face to fall to the ground, her eyes panicked:
"I'm not lazy!"

"..." Jiang Rongyue sighed, and then stared at her with crossed eyebrows:
"Master, something happened to Xiaojing."

Chu Shuwan gradually came back to her senses, and after listening to her words, she muttered to herself, 'What could be the matter? Isn't it just entanglement with that woman, Qiu Xuanji, or I ordered it...', but on the surface she still pretended to be As if he didn't know what to do, he asked aloud:
"What happened to Jing'er?"

Jiang Rongyue frowned slightly: "Xiaojing... he was assassinated."

"what?!"

Chu Shuwan stood up abruptly, without saying a word, turned around and walked out of the attic.

Jiang Rongyue quickly grabbed her: "Master, what are you doing?!"

"What are you doing?" Chu Shuwan gritted her teeth and couldn't contain her anger: "Go to Zimo City and dare to touch the old lady... er... The people who dare to touch the old lady! I don't want to live anymore!"

Jiang Rongyue knew that Master would react in this way, and she had already prepared the words in her heart, and immediately persuaded:

"Master, if you leave, what will happen to Longyumen?"

Chu Shuwan stopped in her footsteps, a trace of struggle flashed on her face, and she said unhappily:
"Then Jing'er..."

"Leave Xiaojing's side to me. No matter how I say it, it's his sister in name. I'll take good care of him."

Chu Shuwan looked at the crescent moon between her apprentice's brows, smiled sweetly, and looked like she "finally sees Xiaojing again".

Good guy, I said no objection to you two, you still take it seriously, right?
(End of this chapter)