Guizhen

Chapter 115
Zheng Kun swallowed nervously.

It shouldn't be... right?Miss Lu Wu is Zhenren Pei's apprentice, and she will never do anything that insults her master.Thinking about it this way, Zheng Kun made up his mind.

Lu Zhen looked at the middle-aged scribe and the golden light magic sword under his feet with a cold face.Just now she clearly heard Zheng Kun say that it is the magic weapon of Master Gu Daguo.How did this person get it?

But seeing him attack Lao Zhang with a talisman, this person is an enemy rather than a friend.Since it is against the Divine Machine, it is probably a bad person.Lu Zhen was secretly thinking about whether she could save the lives of the three magicians by herself.The middle-aged scribe chuckled, "I was chatting with the three miraculously, and Miss Lu Wu came here. It's better to be late than to be in time. I should do a good deed every day and send you all back to your hometown."

The snail spirit looked at Mu Xiang suspiciously. Its hometown is in Chizhou, so how would that person deliver it?Hire a car or buy a horse?And can the girl let it go?
There are so many things to do if you leave.

But Mu Xiang didn't even glance at it.The snail spirit was full of questions and did not get an answer.I had to stand quietly with my hands in my sleeves.

Lu Zhen raised the corners of her lips, and said in a cold voice, "I'm afraid you haven't rinsed your mouth for three to five months, what a big breath! If you want to send Sang Shenji away, you have to ask me if I promise or not."

After the words fell, Zhang Wen spit out a big mouthful of blood again.Sang Jing looked down at him with concern, "Old Zhang, can you hold on?"

Zhang Min nodded her head feebly, her voice hoarse, "Yes. It's just... disgusting. It's okay."

"Be patient." Sang Jing comforted with a bitter face.He was also a little nauseous, but held back.

The middle-aged scribe laughed a few times, "You are not big, but your mouth is quite poisonous. You just turn into a few little black birds that don't look useful. You want to save the lives of the three of them? Heh, It's simply overpowering!"

"Okay, you actually killed my Xiao Hei?" Lu Zhen flew past Sang Jing with a "branch" and stood in front of the three of them. How innocent, how wronged? There is no pension money to receive. Hmph! I will settle this account with you.”

Sang Jing frowned.If the spiritual creature transformed from talisman paper is killed by the enemy, it can receive compensation and silver.That magic envoy is the official with the most salary in the Great Zhou Dynasty.Slaying demons and demons outside, no need to do anything else, just shake the talisman paper to turn it into a spiritual thing, and come back to receive the pension money.

It can be regarded as a serious way of making money.

The middle-aged scholar suppressed the smile on his lips, and his eyes were full of mischief, "There is a way to heaven, you don't go, and there is no way to hell, you can cast yourself. If you want to die, I will help you." The talisman came out, and it was too late to speak, and the talisman rushed directly to Lu Zhen's face with a strong wind.

Zhang Wei has suffered from this talisman, so she naturally knows how powerful it is.He raised his hand tremblingly, moved his lips but failed to make a clear sound.

Sang Jing called out for him, "Be careful!"

Lao Sang understands him!Zhang Wen grabbed Sang Jing's hand and shook it hard.

Sang Jing put his heart into his throat, if Miss Lu Wu broke up, they would have to finish the game too.It shouldn't be, it shouldn't be, it shouldn't be without Lao Sun and Lao Chen.The two of them originally wanted to follow, but they were afraid that five people flying in the sky would be too conspicuous, so they gave up.

It seems that he can only be counted on to have a tacit understanding with Lao Sun or Lao Chen.Sang Jing sniffed.

Alas, it is estimated to be choking enough.Old Sun and Old Chen must be dreaming sweet dreams right now.

While he was thinking wildly, Lu Zhen had already brushed away the talisman with a broom with a broom.The complexion of the middle-aged scribe changed slightly, and he snorted with a half-smile, "It's just using the magic weapon to take advantage of it."

As soon as he spoke, he had a leading rope in his hand.The middle-aged warlock curled his lips and swung the magic rope around Lu Zhen's wrist.Lu Zhen didn't agree, the broom grew to the size of a cattail fan against the wind, and the moment the faucet rope collided with it, there was a muffled "bang", sparks scattered, and the dharma rope snapped into several pieces and fell down with a rustle.

The middle-aged scribe was astonished.

Even though there were rumors about how powerful Lu Wu was, he didn't take it seriously.Especially after killing her Xiao Hei, he felt that Lu Wu was just relying on Pei Dongzhai's name to pretend to be a tiger.

How deep can a 14-year-old warlock be?However, it was this Lu Wu whom he despised that easily cut off his rope.The middle-aged scribe gritted his teeth.The reason why he singled out the little black bird was because he made up his mind to get rid of Lu Zhen, Zhang Wen and others.

Now that you have made it clear, you must not let them go easily.The middle-aged scribe glanced at the faint light leaking from the sky.

These five people and one demon must be eliminated before dawn.The corners of the middle-aged scribe's lips curled into a single word.As long as Lu Wu is dead, the rest is nothing to fear.He threw away the remaining dharma rope in his hand, and pulled out a mahogany sword from behind to replace the golden light dharma sword on the sole of his foot.In just a split second, he held the Golden Light Sword in his hand and drew several streaks of golden light in mid-air.

This is the extremely powerful Nandou Six Star Curse.The Nandou Six-Star Curse drawn by the Golden Light Dharma Sword is more powerful than ordinary Dharma swords.

Lu Zhen frowned, and waved the broom, trying to scatter the spell drawn by the middle-aged scribe.What Lu Zhen didn't expect was that the broom could hardly shake it.

The Nandou Six-Star Curse approached Lu Zhen like a solid wall.As it gradually approached, the golden curse became bigger and bigger.Lu Zhen frowned, and the envoy "Twig" retreated again and again.She retreated, and Sang Jing and the others had to follow suit.

While retreating, Zheng Kun said to Sang Jing in a low voice: "Lao Sang, tell me if Lao Sun and the others can come and save us."

"I can't come." Sang Jing lowered his head and lamented, "Old Zhang's fingers are cold, I don't know if he can endure it."

"Sure!" Zheng Kun said with certainty, "Old Zhang is very serious, this little injury is nothing at all."

While the two of them were talking, the Nandou Six-Star Curse, shining golden light, fell forward like a tall and thick city wall.Lu Zhen pinched the tactics with one hand, and clenched the broom tightly with the other. Countless yellow "feathered arrows" shot out from the broom and shot at the Six Star Curse of the South Dipper, piercing it all over the place in an instant.Lu Zhen shouted softly: "Break!"

The thick and heavy "wall" was instantly shattered, and the middle-aged scribe seemed to have received a heavy punch in the chest, causing his five sense organs to shift in pain.

There was a sneer on the corner of Lu Zhen's mouth, and Mu Xiang said contemptuously: "It's just a trick, how dare you show it to shame?"

Does it have to chime in?Tian Luojing's lips moved, but she didn't know what to say.Forget it, let's not talk about it.Save yourself the embarrassment of saying the wrong thing.

It didn't say anything, Mu Xiang kept her mouth open, "Look at you, you dress like a human being, why don't you do human affairs?" Mu Xiang raised her face and looked at him coldly, "Our girl broke you The Six Star Curse of the Southern Dipper, I ask you if you accept it? If not, let’s continue the competition!"

(End of this chapter)