Chapter 685 This is a pistol (2)
After saying this, Kui Lian's old face felt a little red.Because he found that after he followed the new lady, his role seemed to be getting smaller and smaller, and he could only be a driver...a driver?Kui Lian almost burst into tears, the majestic Da Neng of the Three Alchemy Realm turned out to be a driver.

"Damn it! Don't be ashamed, if it wasn't for the good shuttle, I would beat you to death right now!" The people outside shouted again.

Lingjiu felt that the space he was in was shaking, and there was nothing wrong with being hugged by Song Xueyi, but it was conceivable that the people outside were trying to force them.

Song Xueyi's eyes flashed, and a ray of sword light came out from his hand.

"Brother, be careful, maybe there are beauties inside? We are civilized people, we have to be careful, especially for beauties, we must have a gentlemanly demeanor, don't scare them, hehehehe." Another voice It sounded, and the last laugh could be described as obscene.

It's just that the content of the other party made Lingjiu hold Song Xueyi's hand: "Wait!"

outside.

A handsome, grinning male monk in a purple robe felt cold all over his body, and his smile froze in an instant.

Miao Dalang, who looked older than him, looked at him strangely, "What's wrong with you?" Looking at his pale face, sweating profusely, and his eyes widening and about to burst out, it seemed that he was about to It's like dying.

Miao Xiaolang was about to cry, he looked to the left stiffly, it was here that brought him a death-like sense of threat.

At this time, Miao Dalang and others discovered that there was a sword light staying on the left side of Miao Xiaolang's neck for some time.

The sword light is invisible, but they can feel the threatening coldness when they stay there.

Miao Dalang also froze his face.Depend on!When did this sword glow appear?If they didn't stop here, they wouldn't be able to find out at all. Wouldn't it be possible for the other party to kill them without anyone noticing?
"Wow——" Miao Xiaolang asked his elder brother for help with teary eyes.

"Don't be afraid..." Miao Dalang comforted.

Before he finished speaking, he found his brother's pale face flushed, and he murmured, "I'm not afraid!"

Whoops!He really deserves to be the younger brother he trained, look at his courage, he has finally grown up!In fact, your brother and I are afraid of death, why are you not afraid!Miao Dalang felt extremely relieved, but my brother... "What is your expression?" If you are not afraid, you are not afraid, why do you look drunk.

"The fairy is here, I'm not afraid." Miao Xiaolang said obsessively.

Miao Dalang turned his head in shock, and at some point, two people appeared in front of him.

"Damn it! Where did you come from!"

This mantra...

Lingjiu narrowed her eyes and smiled sweetly and innocently, "Where did you get the things in your hands?"

If she was not mistaken, the magic weapon in their hands clearly looked like a pistol, even if it wasn't perfect, it was already similar enough.

This was so strange that she couldn't help but guess, could she still meet her compatriots here?

Miao Dalang's calmness that was frightened and forcibly froze under this smiling face, and he couldn't help thinking: How can someone be so good-looking and have such a nice voice?
Lingjiu's eyes seemed to have the most magnificent brilliance in the world. He stretched out his hand to Miao Xiaolang who was completely stunned, and asked curiously, "Can you show me?"

Miao Xiaolang handed her the magic weapon in his hand almost without hesitation.

"Stop! This must be a spell of obsession!" Miao Dalang woke up suddenly, seeing that the pistol was already in Lingjiu's hand, he immediately shot at Lingjiu.

A flash of spiritual light shot out from the pistol like lightning, and its speed and power were comparable to the self-detonation in the Spiritual Realm, which made Lingjiu understand why Kui Teng couldn't solve it.It would have been fine if it was just a pistol, but there were ten people in front of them, but each of them had a pistol. If they shot together, it would be really difficult for Kui Tun to deal with it.

Song Xueyi stretched out his hand, and the aura was crushed by him like the light of a firefly.

Miao Dalang's face turned pale with fright, "Your sister, this is kicking the iron plate!"

"Don't kill him." Lingjiu spoke in time to stop Song Xueyi's murderous intentions.

Song Xueyi said lightly: "He did it to Jiu'er."

Lingjiu blinked, "Isn't it because you are here?"

See how heartwarming these words are, Song Xueyi was soothed immediately, and the corners of his mouth curled up, everyone could see that he was happy.

Lingjiu secretly thought: Song Xiaobai is really easy to be satisfied, but why is it so difficult on the bed?Uh... stop stop!
Lingjiu withdrew her thoughts, looked back and forth at the pistol in her hand, and found that it was indeed a magic weapon, and the person who cast this magic weapon was definitely a master.More importantly, the other party just happened to think of this appearance, or...

"Damn? Your sister, gentleman, why do you say these things? Is it something you are used to, or did someone teach you?" Lingjiu asked Miao Dalang.

After Miao Dalang knew that they were iron plates, his eyeballs kept rolling, and when he heard Lingjiu's question, he immediately replied: "It's just a mantra, nothing special! This fairy, the little ones didn't mean to disturb What? It must have been a temporary brain failure! Can you return the little toys in your hand to the little ones, and then continue on your way?"

Lingjiu raised his pistol and fired at Miao Dalang.

"Ah!" Miao Dalang yelled, his body was covered by a hood, resisting the gun.

Lingjiu said with a smile: "There are so many treasures on my body. Let me take a look. Clothes, shoes, hairpins, gold bracelets on hands, and belts are all spiritual weapons."

"Hehehe, they're all small things." Miao Dalang wiped his face flatteringly.

Lingjiu also smiled more cutely, "Oh! Little thing, the spirit weapons that are at least the sixth rank are just little things, you are really rich."

Miao Dalang couldn't laugh anymore, the other party obviously knew how to refine weapons, otherwise he wouldn't be able to see the value of the treasures on him at a glance.

It's over!It's over!I really hit the iron plate today!

"Boss, get ready!" Someone suddenly shouted from behind.

"Okay! Let's go!" Miao Dalang immediately recovered his expression.

It turned out that when they were talking, the people behind Miao Dalang had already seen that the situation was not right, and secretly started small movements, preparing to escape.

This is not the first time they have done this kind of thing, so they are very familiar and skilled with each other.

A light shield enveloped all ten of them.

Through the light mask, Miao Dalang made an arrogant yet thoughtful expression towards Lingjiu, and said very deeply: "Beauty, don't be sad, we will meet again if we are destined, don't worry about my leaving, you His face, like the most beautiful moonlight in the middle of the night, will always be engraved in my... eh!?"

(End of this chapter)

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