My sister is Daji

Chapter 334
This matter is secret, and it was originally overheard by the water scorpion spirit when he was meeting with the leader. He saw the expressions of the people around him, so he felt a slip of the tongue, and hurriedly said: "It's not serious, it's not serious."

Even though he said so, Jiang Yi and the others couldn't take it seriously.

Jiang Yi thought for a while and said, "Brother, although this little fat woman can't eat, I think it's good to keep her."

"Oh?" The water scorpion's eyes lit up, "What's the benefit?"

"She is considered a figure in the Dragon Palace. How about elder brother dedicating her to the leader. If the leader is happy, he might be able to reward elder brother."

Jiang Yi knew that Hai Maoxian had friendship with Ao Ling, and he didn't want her to die, so he knew about Shui Scorpion to benefit her.

Sure enough, after listening to Jiang Yi's proposal, Shuixie showed a slight joy on his face: "This idea is not bad."

He walked up to Ao Ling and dragged her into the Python Temple.

The giant crab looked brave, but after being broken by Jiang Yi, it became timid. Seeing that its master was captured alive, it hurriedly ran away to the sea, and disappeared without a trace after a while.

……

On the shore of the sea, in a small town's python temple.

Prime Minister Gui patted the dust in his hands, and said to Ao Bing, "Third Prince, the cooking has been done."

In front of him were two little demons lying in a pool of blood.

Ao Bing nodded in satisfaction, and pulled out the gold-handled brush from his waist.

"In this situation, I should write another poem."

Prime Minister Gui showed a look of contempt again. The dragon competition was imminent. The prince didn't want to practice hard, but wanted to show off his power at the Temple of the Boa.

But along the way, he killed more than a dozen monsters in the Python Temple, all by himself.

The third prince didn't even move a finger.

If there is, it is also used to inscribe a poem.

Looking at the bad poem written by Ao Bing, he suppressed his laughter and praised: "Wonderful, wonderful, this poem has profound meaning and endless connotation, and it is the best work in the world."

Recalling the Dragon Mother who was so popular before, Prime Minister Gui couldn't help feeling a little nostalgic.

Ao Bing finished writing the poem, put his hands behind his back, and raised his hands: "Let's go, go to the next python temple."

"Old slave obeys." Prime Minister Gui sighed quietly, followed Ao Bing with lowered eyebrows.

It's just that they didn't expect that just as they were about to leave, the statue of the Boa Temple suddenly emitted a dazzling white light.

A white light flew towards Ao Bing's back directly.

"Third Prince, be careful!"

Prime Minister Gui shot out a golden light with both hands, which collided with the white light.

"boom--"

There was a loud noise in the temple, and several cracks were cracked on the walls.

"Who! Who dares to sneak attack the prince!" Ao Bing broke out in a cold sweat, gathered himself together, and asked sharply.

At this time, a stern voice came from the statue: "It is unbearable for you to kill the disciples of my sect again and again. I will teach you a lesson today, you who don't know the heights of the sky and the earth."

Ao Bing stammered: "You...you are the python god..."

The white light in the Python Temple was dazzling, and Ao Bing and Prime Minister Gui could barely open their eyes, and a woman appeared in the blurred vision.

The woman was born elegant and beautiful, with a slender waist and snow-skinned body, and she was wearing a purple shirt that was shining brightly. She stared at Ao Bing with bright eyes, carrying an aura of calmness and prestige.

At this moment, Ao Bing felt that the other party was like a fairy coming down to earth.

Just as he was getting obsessed, he felt that Prime Minister Gui grabbed his arm and pushed him out of the python temple.

"Third Prince, let's go!"

"Want to leave?" The purple-clothed woman frowned, and stretched out a black wind bag from her waist with a slender hand, aiming at Ao Bing's back heart, pointing her finger, and a strong black wind blew out from the wind bag, blowing towards Ao Bing. Ao Bing swept away.

Prime Minister Gui jumped up, clapped his palms out, and a carapace-shaped green light radiated from his whole body, blocking the black wind.

Ao Bing got up from the ground in a panic, wanting to come over to help.

Prime Minister Gui shouted: "Third Prince, this woman's cultivation is very good, you are no match for her, hurry up!"

"But..." Although Ao Bing was overjoyed, but his nature was not bad, he shook his head and said, "I can't leave you behind."

"As the prime minister of the Dragon Palace, this old slave has served several generations of Dragon Kings. In this life, he owes all the Dragon Kings, leaving this old slave to be a prime minister in the Dragon Palace. It is considered at ease. The death of this old slave for the third prince can also be regarded as repaying the kindness of the Dragon Kings. .”

The woman in purple looked stern, and added a layer of strength to her hands, the wind bag shook, and the black wind became stronger.

Prime Minister Turtle finally couldn't hold it anymore, the green tortoise shell was hit by the black wind and shattered in an instant, and his whole body was swept away, blood spattered on the spot.

"Prime Minister Turtle!"

Ao Bing was still reluctant to part with Prime Minister Gui, and went to help him up. At this time, Prime Minister Gui was already bloody and trembling, and said: "Third Prince, quickly use the cicada shell technique..."

After saying this, he kicked his feet.

Prime Minister Gui has already taken care of it, and Ao Bing's cultivation is not to be feared. The woman in purple swept her sleeves, put the wind bag in her waist, and approached Ao Bing. With a slender hand, Ao Bing felt his whole body was trapped by the white light , completely immobile.

"Third Prince, hum, that's all." The woman in purple smiled contemptuously, "Do you have any last words to say? If I'm in a good mood, I can bring your last words to Dragon Palace."

Ao Bing clenched his fists, with veins protruding from his face, he gritted his teeth and said, "I only have one poem, please bring it to the Python God Sect."

"poetry?"

"What kind of god is the python god, the little earthworm is here to deceive people. Cramp and peel the skin and put it in the oil pan, in fact, I like steaming the most..."

"court death!"

The woman in purple tightened her fingers, and Ao Bing suddenly felt that the white light covering his body turned into blades, tearing his body apart in an instant.

……

Haimaoxian who was on the roof at night suddenly felt a sharp pain in his heart.

Its eyes dimmed, and it thought: This feeling is... Ao Ling is in the python temple, with Jiang Yi's words, the water scorpion spirit should not do anything to her for the time being.But if it wasn't for her, could it be that something happened to Ao Bing?

Sea Cat Fairy looked towards the distant sea.

At this time, above the sea, the waves were churning, the waves were roaring, and the waves were beating against the beach.

Suddenly several black birds flew up, Haimaoxian looked over.

"Hell Crow!"

The ominous premonition in its heart deepened.

Hai Maoxian immediately got into Jiang Yi's room.

At this time, he was lying on the bed with his hands resting on the back of his head and his legs crossed.

He noticed Haimaoxian and asked: "Dead cat, you don't sleep at night, what are you doing looking for me, believe it or not, I called someone?"

"Ivory cannot be spit out of a dog's mouth." Sea Cat Immortal jumped onto the bed and said to Jiang Yi, "You idiot, why don't you sleep, are you waiting for the opportunity to find the marrow washing stone in the Python Temple?"

"Those who know me are dead cats." Jiang Yi looked out the window at night, "If it's later, we'll do it."

"Don't wait, act quickly." Hai Maoxian urged.

"Oh?" Jiang Yi sat up, "What happened?"

"I can't explain a few sentences." Haimao Immortal sighed, "In short, I once set up concentric symbols on Ao Ling and Ao Bing. If they are in danger, I will sense it. I am panicked now. It always feels like something bad is going to happen.”

　Thanks to Kuisawa is not white, fallen leaves, 3892, ah, ah, wind and rain, remember to wait for the support of book friends first.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)