Bai Yueguang, who criticized the male protagonist of Fast Transmigration, has escaped

Chapter 92 Remember the way I listened secretly

Everyone looked at Shen Jingyuan in shock, only thinking that a blind cat met a dead mouse, and they were extremely envious.

Shen Jingyuan pretended to be overjoyed, grabbed the money on the table and stuffed it into her purse, then turned around and went to the next gambling table.

Someone looked at it deliberately, and found that the next game had lost two hands, so they withdrew their eyes and continued to bet on the one in front of them.

"You're still smart." Lai Qian couldn't help but praise with a smile.

"Hey, can you let me go if you don't lose some money?" Shen Jingyuan stuffed the money she won again into the storage bag: "And I don't earn much, just some spare money."

Lai Qian thought about it: "But the food in Tianxian Building is so expensive, I'm afraid you won't be able to eat half a meal with this money."

"How can it work!" Shen Jingyuan quit, and walked into the depths of the gambling house with his hands behind his back like a street sneaker.

Little did she know that someone in the corner had been watching her.

"You read that right?"

"That's right!"

"Are you sure it's the Snow Mountain Girl?"

"Sure! Although he wore a mask and wrapped his hair, the voice was exactly the same as it was many years ago!" The man was very excited in a Taoist robe: "Brother, let's do it!"

As long as they catch the jade and return the fragrance, why can't they live forever and ascend to the gods?

What is in front of me is an opportunity given by God!
The leading Taoist priest was also moved, but he was well informed. Yesterday he heard that the same faction was chasing him from all over the world through sound transmission, saying that the snow mountain girl was heard by the sword master Yinzhao, and advised them to proceed cautiously.

I don't know if this... is true or not.

"Brother? Catch it?"

Qingyang was silent for a moment, and the swaying scale in his heart tilted completely after a while: "Do it!"

Shen Jingyuan was betting on the rise, and suddenly felt an irresistible force grabbing her arm from behind.

She had just won a game of several hundred taels, and she was a little displeased to be interrupted at this time. She frowned and turned her head, and said fiercely:

"What are you doing!"

The man didn't speak, and Shen Jingyuan realized that something was wrong.

She squinted her eyes and thought about it for a moment, and combined the appearance of the person in front of her with the group of people who had chased and killed her in her memory.

"Help!!!!"

She threw away the plate in her hand and scattered the golden peanuts all over the sky. When the gamblers saw it, they thought it was a rich man who came out to spread their wealth. You pushed me, I bumped into you, and everything went wrong all of a sudden.

Shen Jingyuan took advantage of the chaos and ran away in a hurry.

Seeing this, the Taoist priests immediately chased after him, and even cast spells in their hands to stop the fleeing people in front.

Snow Mountain Girl's spiritual power is low, but her lightness kung fu is really one of the best in the world, and it will be difficult for them to catch them if they don't think about it.

Shen Jingyuan suffered from pain behind her back, only felt something hit her back, she turned her head and spat out: "You Daoists are really shameless!"

She looks so delicate and frail and beautiful as a flower, but they don't care about her at all, one is more ruthless than the other.

Everyone in Qingyang didn't change their expressions, the spells in their hands became more and more complicated, and they chased after each other on the green tiles.

Shen Jingyuan tipped her toes, and jumped to the roof of the next pavilion. She ran away quickly, and her snow-colored clothes fluttered in the air. Because she ran so fast, the wind blew away the black cloth on her head, revealing a stunning white hair. hair.

From a distance, she is so beautiful, like a goddess who has just come into the world.

If you look closely...

"Your uncle, grandpa, why do I have such a hard life!" The girl looked up to the sky and sighed in pain, only to see dark clouds above her head, with thunder rolling among the clouds.

"Boom—"

There was a thunder.

Thunder and lightning flashed from the clouds and struck straight.

Shen Jingyuan turned sideways on the spot, and her dress twirled like a butterfly.

The Taoist cultivators behind him hurriedly followed him for a distance.

"Boom—"

Two thunderclaps.

The white thunder and lightning vibrated above the head, and before anyone had time to react, it directly struck the girl's body.

"Where does the smell of roast chicken come from?" Shen Jingyuan shrugged her nose in confusion.

Lai Qian: "You're the one who messed up! Silly beep——"

Shen Jingyuan quickly lowered her head, only to see that her right arm was bloody, and there was a smell of meat in the charred black.

"I'll fuck you!" Shen Jingyuan yelled and turned her head, "You're done, you're done!"

Although she said so, the speed of escape under her feet was even faster.

The girl burst into tears: "Whoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooible

Lai Qian watched Shen Jingyuan's nose blister and burst, and came up with an idea: "It's really impossible, please beg for mercy before you learn, why don't you just bow to Taoist grandpa twice, just bear with it. "

The majestic Lord God of thousands of planes, Shen Jingyuan used to be omnipotent and invincible, but before this plane met Yin Zhaoting, in order to save her life, she was really living worse than a dog, eating worse than a pig, and living better than a chicken Early, sleep later than the cow.

She begged her father to sue her grandma for stealing and playing tricks, and she took her own life to this day.

"I am now! I am a person with thighs." Shen Jingyuan shook her head firmly, "I will never be a humble person again!"

"Boom—"

Three thunderclaps.

A fist-thick thunderbolt fell, heading straight in the girl's direction.

Shen Jingyuan paused, and looked down, only to see the thunder and lightning lingering around her body, and her internal organs were greatly damaged.

"It hurts..." A look of regret appeared on her painful face.

The dark clouds rolling overhead stopped, and it seemed that more powerful lightning was brewing.

"Boom—"

Four thunderclaps.

Thunderbolts flew down with deadly force.

Shen Jingyuan spat out a mouthful of blood, turned her head and begged for mercy: "I was wrong, grandpas..."

"Zi-"

But in the blink of an eye, the lightning above his head disappeared out of thin air.

None of the Taoist cultivators paid attention, they all stopped in ecstasy, wanting to go forward and tie the rope around the girl.

"Zheng—" An icy long sword suddenly fell from the sky, and it cut out the blue tiles under Daoxiu's feet with flames, stopping the forward pace for a living.

I saw the silver sword tassel was beautiful and cold, and the sound of the sword was deafening, so majestic that it almost frightened people in place and did not dare to move.

The man descended from the sky, the white shirt over the black robe was raised high in the air, his peach blossom eyes glanced at everyone in front of him with displeasure.

He landed on the roof and approached Shen Jingyuan.

The girl who had been spitting out obscenities just now was suddenly obedient and weak, and she fell powerlessly on the blue tiles, clutching her injured arm, sobbing softly.

Qingyang marveled at her face change, but didn't have time to say anything.

"Aren't you Taoist cultivators free to do?" The cold voice came out from the man's thin lips, with a deadly coldness.

"Your Excellency?" Qingyang asked with some uncertainty.

When he asked, Yinzhao became even more upset.

Is he not famous enough?
I saw that the dark clouds in the sky suddenly gathered more and more, and the tumbling became more and more violent.

The situation changed suddenly, and before everyone could react, a purple thunderbolt struck from the top of their heads.

The cold light sword pointed at everyone, and the man tilted his head: "Come out to hang out, just remember how I listened."

(End of this chapter)