Forced to cultivate immortality, I just want to get married

Chapter 1215

"Bold magic repair!"

As he waved his hand, the bats died one by one. The Bat King showed fear. What kind of bad luck did he have today? Since he met two groups of people who tried to kill him, there was a mad woman with a big guillotine in front of him, and there was this body ring in the back. Men in black mist should not stay here for long.

As a group of new little bats spewed out, the Bat King took the opportunity to transform into a bat and hide among them, hiding in the darkness and escaping.

"Chase!"

After falling to the ground, there was no sign of letting go of the hand on her waist. With a command, her breath splashed on Shui Miaomiao's ears. Shui Miaomiao tilted her head, took off the hand on her waist, took a big step forward and turned around. He stood up, clasped his fists and raised his hands, saying, "Thank you for your help. I got separated from a friend, and I'm looking forward to finding someone who can repay me."

With words and actions in one go, Shui Miaomiao put down her hands and turned around to leave. She raised her head and looked around, eagerly looking for traces of Lan Jixuan. Did he land safely?
"Miaomiao."

Shui Miaomiao was stopped in her tracks.

This sound seemed to be uneasy. He must have said it thousands of times in his mouth before he dared to shout it out, but it still had a vibrato.

Shui Miaomiao turned sideways and looked back in confusion. She couldn't see anything clearly in this moonless and starless night. Looking from bottom to top, she could only see that she had a tall and tall figure, with wide shoulders and thin waist, and extraordinarily bright black eyes. The moment they were about to meet their eyes, the man lowered his head as if to escape, cupped his fists and bowed, "Miss Miaomiao."

"Gong, Gongge?" The memory was like water opening up. Shui Miaomiao looked at the person in front of her in disbelief. If it hadn't been for that last sound, she might not have been able to recognize it.

The Gong Ge in front of him seemed to be a different person, with a hint of arrogance from his spirit to his words and deeds. The tone of commanding people to chase the Bat King without disobedience was something Shui Miaomiao had never thought of.

"Miaomiao! Miaomiao!"

It was Lan Jixuan's voice. Shui Miaomiao excitedly ran to the sound and left Gong Ge behind. He jumped over the dead bats and passed through the layers of shrubs. A faint light lit up in front of his eyes. Shui Miaomiao saw it and was there. Looking for her Lan Jixuan.

Looking at each other for a moment, both of them breathed a sigh of relief. Suddenly Lan Jixuan's body shook, and he held his hands on the big tree beside him to prevent him from falling. He might have lost some strength.

Shui Miaomiao rushed forward and asked nervously, "How are you? But where are you injured?"

"I'm fine." Lan Jixuan shook his head, "You should ask Miaomiao yourself about this."

"Me?" Shui Miaomiao was puzzled. He stretched out his left hand to pluck the fallen leaves from Lan Jixuan's head, dangled them in front of his eyes and said, "No matter how you look at it, I'm more energetic than you."

Lan Jixuan just sighed without saying anything. His eyes fell on Shui Miaomiao's right hand hidden in his sleeve. When the bat hit his wrist, he could only watch but was unable to stop it.

"Just wait and find a place to pick it up, it's not a big deal." Shui Miaomiao said with a guilty conscience and hid her already painful and numb right arm behind her back. Gong Ge, who followed, saw this and asked, "What's wrong with your hand?" What's wrong?"

"Ah?" Shui Miaomiao looked back. She had forgotten Gongge. Just as she was about to introduce him, Lan Jixuan said, "Xianmeng Gongge."

Gong Ge looked deeply at Lan Jixuan, then lowered his eyes and clasped his fists in salute, "That's right, Gong Ge has met the Fourth Young Master Lan." "Just call me Lan Jixuan."

"Oh, I know you, I have met you before after all." Shui Miaomiao said belatedly from the side, and Lan Jixuan nodded in cooperation.

But do you really expect that look after climbing to the top of Xianmeng Mountain for the first time?At that time, Lan Jixuan was almost fainted from exhaustion. Later, Shui Miaomiao was injured by Wang Ren and he saw her several times, but to be honest, Lan Jixuan really didn't take her seriously at that time.

It is absolutely rare in the Immortal League to climb from a handyman to a position where he can lead a team on a trip. After all, the handymen are all inferior talents. If you want to make a comeback, you have to get lucky, and most of them are not normal luck.

After all, the current social operations and resource allocation in the world of gods and demons have already been determined. They are firmly controlled by the sect family, so how can they be willing to miss out on a single thing and be picked up by the handymen? Ordinary disciples are afraid that they will not have this opportunity.

So it's not that Lan Jixuan looks down on the handymen, it's not that he doesn't believe in those who are diligent and change their destiny, but this Gongge probably doesn't, when he subconsciously lowered his eyes to avoid Lan Jixuan's inspection.

"It's rare that the young master remembers me." Gong Ge knew that he had said nonsense, and it was not a good thing to be remembered by the Lan family. However, he was panicked for only a moment, and Gong Ge raised his head again. What did he have to fear? Sooner or later, he will surpass everyone and stand next to Shui Miaomiao to appreciate everyone's surrender.

Gong Ge stepped forward, stared at Shui Miaomiao and asked again, "What's wrong with your hand?"

"It's nothing." Shui Miaomiao said helplessly. She was probably surrounded by two nagging old ladies, and it was inappropriate to put her right hand forward or backward...

"This bat can really run!" The girl hiding in the tree jumped down and landed quietly, with an unhappy look on her face. She looked coldly at the backs of the people leaving the Immortal Alliance, "This is to compete with me. Prey? I really want to kill everyone who gets in the way!"

'thump! "Something was thrown heavily to the ground. Xuan'er looked back and saw the face of the Nine-fold Chou with a dark face. Xuan'er was panicked. She didn't know when the Nine-fold Chou came. Did she hear her words, so she spread her arms His hands showed his innocence, "I didn't do anything. To listen to you, I climbed a tree to hide from them."

Jiuchengqiu said nothing and just looked at the ground.

"Well, uh, uh~" The moan that could only come out was particularly weird in the quiet night. Xuan'er's eyes swept across the ground, and she blurted out with joy beyond words, "It's a little bat! Did you catch it for me?" "

"The Bat King is a demon cultivator that the Immortal Alliance has always placed a high reward on."

"Yes, Mo Xiu." Xuan'er crouched down to hide the disappointment in her eyes, and looked at Bat King, "This is your first attack so far, but the name of Mo Xiu actually doesn't make sense, does it? After all, he is not one of us The first demon cultivator I caught up with, you didn't seem to have any intention of taking action when I was about to die." Xuan'er turned the Bat King over on the ground, only to see a bruised nose and a swollen face. It must have been a good beating from Jiuchengqiu, which seemed to be venting. Personal anger.

Jiuchengqiu was hiding in his cloak and holding a sword-like hairpin in his hand behind his back. He had just picked it up. There was a small bat with a broken skull lying next to the hairpin.

Jiuchengqiu didn't know what kind of luck he had recently. He always liked to pick up things, and they were all familiar to him - Shui Miaomiao's Lingyan Flying Sword.

When he thought that Shui Miaomiao might be nearby and met Bat King Jiu Chou, he couldn't control himself. When he found Bat King who was injured again, Jiu Chou did not hesitate to beat him with the Jeet Kung Fist, and then asked After checking to make sure nothing serious happened, I remembered that I had to give Xuan'er a breath.

"I thought I heard someone calling Shui Miaomiao just now, what about you?" Xuan'er raised her head and looked at Nine Chou. Every time she was full of hope, she was doomed to fail. Xuan'er wondered when she would get used to it. Why should she get used to it!All the attention and concern from Jiuchengqiu belongs to her, so she should never get used to it.

(End of this chapter)