Shenzhou Town Demon Records

Chapter 581 King's Landing Charming Monk

Leng Siqi was doing her best, but at this moment, the most incredible scene suddenly appeared before her eyes.

The sword body, which had clearly been shattered piece by piece, unexpectedly reunited into one body, and the hunting sword wind pierced through the blade curtain, and thundered towards Leng Siqi's shoulder!

Leng Siqi was frantic at once, and there was no time to change her tactics, she felt a sharp pain in her shoulder in the blink of an eye, her gauntlet fell to the ground with a groan, and she staggered back and forth at the same time.

Jiang Yunsheng broke the enemy with one move, just to gain momentum and not let others go, Yin Fang gritted secretly and rushed forward, the sharp edge of the sword twisted obliquely, it seemed that not only was he going to punch Leng Siqi's shoulder, but he also wanted to take advantage of the opportunity Completely destroy her right arm.

Ever since Leng Siqi made her debut, she had never suffered such a loss. Suddenly, her delicate body trembled violently, her face paled in pain.

Just when Leng Siqi was full of despair, Jiang Yunsheng suddenly heard a cry of surprise, and the momentum of advancing was stopped abruptly.

In this way, Jiang Yunsheng's success failed, and she failed to cut off Leng Siqi's right arm as she wished, but her sword still had the power to stab out from behind Leng Siqi's shoulder by virtue of her inertia.

In the splash of scarlet blood, Leng Siqi almost passed out with her eyes closed.Seeing this, Jiang Yunsheng cried out inwardly that it was a pity, and then saw her holding her right wrist, frowning and saying angrily: "Well, you Fan Yitong, why did you tear down my stage?"

Fan Zunyang sighed, shook his head with a wry smile and said, "It's just a misunderstanding after all, we don't need to bully people too much, or even hurt the peace of the two families."

Jiang Yunsheng's small mouth was pouting high, and she still said unhappily: "Too much bullying? This guy wants my life as soon as he comes. Even if I am magnanimous and don't bother with her, she is still aggressive. If you say bullying too much, you can't do it." You should tell her first."

Fan Zunyang said in a harmonious voice: "You have to forgive others and forgive others, Sheng'er, you have always been broad-minded, why bother to be as knowledgeable as Qi'er?"

Jiang Yunsheng frowned, obviously not agreeing, she curled her lips and said, "You've got to be forgiving and forgiving", so why didn't you feel sorry for Song Hongying when you ordered Song Hongying to be killed last time in Chang'an City? After all, it’s not the difference between closeness and closeness, you still treat this guy differently?”

Fan Zunyang explained patiently: "Last time, Lord Lanling and I were enemies and not friends, and we had to use thunderous means to make him retreat. But now the situation has changed, and the two sides are already friends and not enemies. If we forcefully oppress, Instead, it fell into someone else's hands."

Jiang Yunsheng pondered for a while, and finally said helplessly: "Anyway, you are right, I have always told you, cough... Leng Siqi, please be more sober, we only opened the net to you because of Fang Lanling's face. On the one hand, you must not mistakenly think that Fan Yitong still has an unforgettable old relationship with you."

Leng Siqi's pretty face was already pale with pain, and she blushed with embarrassment again when she heard the words, and said sharply: "You bastard! Who wants you to spare? If you want to kill me, you can do it, but you have to dare to say it!" If you wantonly slander my reputation, even if I turn into a ghost, I will definitely not spare you!"

Jiang Yunsheng chuckled, and said sarcastically, "Famousness? Dare you still care about this? Ha... I don't know which chaste and strong woman just now admitted to 'serving a thief with her body'? It must not be my girl?"

Leng Siqi heard the words as straight as a giant pestle piercing her heart, she almost gritted her silver teeth with infinite regret, and was speechless for a moment.

Jiang Yunsheng still didn't let Leng Siqi go, and said jokingly while squinting: "Otherwise, this girl will show you a bright way. Since you regard Fang Lanling and Fan Yitong as enemies, you can only go to the south to make a living." The domineering King Yan has arrived."

"It just so happens that you are still looking for the antidote to the Jade Blood Golden Silkworm Gu, so you might as well do it all at once, the big deal is 'serve the thief with your body'~"

Leng Siqi was so ashamed and furious when she heard this, she pointed her halberd and shouted sharply: "You bastard! It's only because I was too careless when I took the head of Master Gao, and ended up hurting your lackeys. Otherwise, just because of you How can such a trivial trick, even with the help of strange weapons, defeat me?"

Jiang Yunsheng said disapprovingly: "If you lose, just make excuses, I don't bother arguing with you."

"How about Fan Yitong, what do you plan to do with this guy? Do you want to capture 'Golden House Cangjiao' first, and then send a letter to Fang Lanling asking him to pay for his ransom?"

Jiang Yunsheng's words were originally just a joke, but Fan Zunyang nodded slightly, and said to Leng Siqi: "Qi'er, you are seriously injured. If you still act alone, you may be taken advantage of by a traitor. So why not go back with us tonight, I will fly a letter to Lord Lanling, and let him decide on the follow-up matters."

Jiang Yunsheng froze when he heard the words, couldn't help puffing up his cheeks, lowered his head secretly thinking of luck.

Leng Siqi's pretty face was also tense, and she snorted and said, "If I have to go, are you willing to let me go?"

Fan Zunyang shook his head and said, "For the common interests of your family and my family, I ask Qi'er to put the overall situation first."

As expected, Leng Siqi thought so, and said righteously in a flash: "I'm already married, if you forcibly detain me, it will be like discrediting me, can you bear the responsibility?"

Fan Zunyang said indifferently: "The clear ones are clear, and the turbid ones are turbid. Why care about other people's opinions?"

Leng Siqi cursed secretly in her heart, and when she was thinking about how to get out, she suddenly heard a loud noise coming from behind her.

At the beginning the sound was still a shot away, but in a blink of an eye it came close, the sound was not only clear and melodious, but also full of grace and atmosphere, like a drum in the evening and a bell in the morning, cleansing people's hearts.

Leng Siqi was taken aback by this, and when she turned her eyes, she saw clearly that a monk in white robe was walking slowly towards this side.

This white-robed monk looked young and feeble. Although he had shaved his head and lost his hair, it did not damage his incomparable appearance. Instead, he revealed a holy and flawless radiance.

A little golden emblem on the forehead turned into the shape of a four-phase manza. His deep eyes are as calm as water, and his introverted demeanor is as motionless as a mountain, instantly awe-inspiring.

The moon-white monk's robe is spotless, and the plain silk shoes leave no trace on the sand. The nine-ringed tin rod in his hand resounds in the wind, like the voiceless sound of Sanskrit, purifying the mundane world.

The white-robed monk had a strange appearance, Leng Siqi was lost in thought for a while, Fan Zunyang and Jiang Yunsheng's expressions also changed slightly.

In the silence, the white-robed monk stopped and raised his palms in salute: "Amitabha, is the benefactor Fan Zunyang?"

Fan Zun raised his eyebrows, bowed his hands and said in a salute, "That's right, it's a mere Fan, may I ask what your name is, Master?"

The white-robed monk smiled slightly and said, "I have heard for a long time that Mr. Fan is very resourceful, especially he claims to be a master of predicting things. Could you please guess the identity of the poor monk?"

Fan Zunyang pondered for a while, and said in a calm and unhurried manner: "The master really wants Fan to be reluctant?"

The white-robed monk still smiled and said: "There are no worthless men under a great reputation, I implore Mr. Fan to show his talents."

A sharp light appeared in Fan Zunyang's eyes, and he finally nodded slightly and said, "Since this is the case, pardon Fan for overstepping, the master is so magnanimous, presumably it is none other than the 'invisible son' Yan Junlin."

(End of this chapter)