Shenzhou Town Demon Records

Chapter 805
Hesitating for just a moment, Mu Yun did not go after Long Zhengyang after all, but stretched his arms to protect Xing Zhiying, and said with concern on his face: "What happened to Miss Xing, but we hurt you just now?"

Xing Zhiying frowned, shook her head and said, "No, it's me... I was too lucky, and I was backlashed by internal force."

How domineering Xuewu Guhong sword is, Xing Zhiying used her fingers as a sword, and the force of the counter-shock returned to her body, and the veins in her right arm were broken.Fortunately, her skill is still weak, and she has reservations when making moves, otherwise she would have been seriously injured and vomited blood.

In desperation, she tried to win with a forbidden move, but the result was so bleak, Xing Zhiying was both regretful and frustrated, and looked quite lonely.

Realizing that Xing Zhiying was only hooking the beam with his left arm, Mu Yun had a realization in his heart, and immediately sighed: "Forget it, Miss Xing is inconvenient to move, let me take you down."

Xing Zhiying calmed down, glanced at Mu Yun and said, "If you hurry up to chase Zhuangyuan Lang, you might still get the Yunlong Sword. We are neither relatives nor relatives, so how dare I accept your favor?"

Mu Yun had misunderstood Xing Zhiying before, and even criticized her face to face, so it's no wonder that she is so "born".

Mu Yun heard the teasing meaning in Xing Zhiying's words, and coughed dryly after a wry smile: "I've explained everything to you, anyway, I was confused for a while. As for what is not related to me, cough... I am not playing my temper right now." At that time, even if "non-kinship" is true, where does "non-reason" come from?"

Xing Zhiying flattened her mouth, and said dryly: "Since 'non-kinship' is true, don't bother Mu Shaoxia, I can go down by myself, even if I stumble and fall, it has nothing to do with you."

Mu Yun was dumbfounded by this, and wanted to leave, but he couldn't rest assured, finally shook his head, and said dully: "Okay, then I'll count it as my high ground, and I'll call you righteous sister again, and ask righteous sister to take care of you in the future. "

The corners of Xing Zhiying's lips twitched slightly, and she hummed lightly and said: "That's true, since Yixiong helps, I'm being disrespectful~"

Mu Yun let out a haha, and then half-supported and half-hugged, protecting Xing Zhiying and slowly descending the tower.

Xing Zhiying managed to get back to the city, and her mood somewhat calmed down, but when she thought of Long Zhengyang's decision to go, she couldn't help feeling resentful.

This time the success is on the brink of failure, and the matter of marriage is still involuntary, which is really helpless.

At the bottom of the Qiyun Pagoda, Qianying was alone, Duan Fangqiong fell halfway, and had no chance to compete for the sword, so she could only get down the tower by herself.

When Duan Fangqiong was out of her mind, she suddenly heard the sound of the wind ripping through her sleeves, and she saw a familiar figure galloping towards her. It was Zuo Shaorong, the "Baitou Fairy" Zuo Shaorong, her mentor.

Duan Fangqiong's heart skipped a beat, and the palm of her left hand seemed to feel a burning pain, her tender body subconsciously tightened, and she whispered softly: "Disciple...disciple sees master, it is disciple who is not good at learning and disrespects the school. Disciple...disciple deserves to die, please master..."

Before the word "punishment" could be uttered, Duan Fangqiong suddenly felt a blur in front of her eyes, and she was hugged by Zuo Shaorong. When she was speechless, she said in a trembling voice: "It's fine as long as it's fine... as long as it's fine, oh... It's me who is old and confused, I shouldn't make it difficult for you, I really deserve to die."

Hearing Zuo Shaorong's heartfelt words, Duan Fangqiong couldn't bear it any longer, tears streaming down her eyes instantly.

Seeing this, Zuo Shaorong became more and more sympathetic. While wiping away tears for Duan Fangqiong, he said with red eyes: "Enough, let's not fight for those false names, as long as you are safe and sound, that's enough."

"Hey...you are the only bloodline of the Duan family, the only remaining orthodox heir of our Qingcheng faction, there must be no accidents, otherwise, how will I explain to Master when I am under the Nine Springs?"

Duan Fangqiong's expression darkened, and she said quietly: "What Master said is that I should not take risks lightly."

Zuo Shaorong consciously made a slip of the tongue, and immediately said embarrassingly: "I shouldn't have put you in danger, all the responsibility is on me. By the way, I saw you fall from the tower just now, were you injured?"

Duan Fangqiong shook her head and said: "I was never injured, thanks to the rescue of Long Shaoxia and Mu Shaoxia, I was able to save myself from danger."

Zuo Shaorong heaved a sigh of relief, and said with lingering fear: "God bless, there is no danger at all. Let's prepare a generous gift when we go back. Tonight, we will go to Zulongyuan to thank the Kunlun sect."

Duan Fangqiong said humbly: "This disciple also means the same thing, Master please take care of the gift."

Zuo Shaorong's heart moved, and he murmured to himself: "I heard that Zhuangyuan is not yet married, if we can use this opportunity to make a match, it would be a good thing, but Zhuangyuan is arrogant, I'm afraid he won't marry."

Duan Fangqiong listened to his ears, and kept touching his forehead, and said angrily, "Master, stop thinking about it, fortunately there is no one else here, otherwise, wouldn't it make people laugh?"

As soon as the voice fell, suddenly there was a sharp crackling wind in the sky, and a cold light suddenly shot down, piercing into the base of the Qiyun Pagoda with a chirping sound.

Both Zuo Shaorong and Duan Fangqiong were taken aback, Zuo Shaorong frowned, and asked suspiciously: "What? It looks like a short spear, whose weapon is that?"

Duan Fangqiong hesitated for a moment, stepped forward to watch, and saw her eyes rounded, and exclaimed in surprise: "Ah! This is the Yunlong sword!"

Zuo Shaorong was quite surprised, he walked forward in three steps and two steps in parallel, and he was quite surprised when he saw it clearly.

The master and apprentice looked at each other in blank dismay, and were silent for a while.After all, Zuo Shaorong was very experienced, and in a flash of thought, he said seriously: "Qiong'er pulls out the Yunlong sword, don't let others take it first."

Duan Fangqiong was startled when he heard the words, and said with a puzzled expression: "Master, what is the meaning of this, I have not climbed to the top of the tower, even if I bring back the Yunlong sword, it will not be considered a victory."

Zuo Shaorong smiled and said: "Silly girl, even if you don't win, as long as you have the Yunlong sword in your hand, you have the right to decide. Whoever gives the sword to you is up to you. Do?"

Duan Fangqiong snorted, but did not reach out to draw the sword, but said expectantly: "Master Rong, we don't know the specific situation, so we have to intervene rashly for fear of causing criticism. Even if we do favors at that time, it will be unavoidable." Offending other sects, so I feel that it is better to stay out of it."

Zuo Shaorong didn't expect Duan Fangqiong to say such a truth, he felt more relieved when he was surprised, he smiled and said: "Okay, you are the one to participate in the competition, and everything is up to you to decide, Master will not get involved, let's just watch from the sidelines."

Duan Fangqiong nodded and said yes, when she looked up, she saw a ocher shadow rushing towards him, it was Tanhualang Pang Zijian.

This time, not only Duan Fangqiong was astonished, Zuo Shaorong also said in surprise: "How could it be this kid? I just saw that he was at the bottom, so could he come from behind?"

Duan Fangqiong thought for a few times, frowned and said: "No, how can this guy have such a high lightness kung fu? Could it be that he saw the Yunlong sword falling and had the same idea as Master?"

Zuo Shaorong couldn't help blushing, and when he was muttering to himself, he saw Duan Fangqiong's eyes froze, and he snorted softly: "No, this guy has no character, if you can't let him succeed, then let me be the bad guy." .”

(End of this chapter)