The strongest medical saint in the city

Chapter 1872 Fighting against the out-of-body period
Probably no matter how good the suzerain's temper is, Zhou You felt that she might be helpless!
When Zhou You was thinking this way, Nie Yuezheng shouted angrily:
"Boy looking for death!"

Nie Yuezheng, who was scolded as mentally ill, felt that he couldn't talk about Zhou You, so he didn't talk about it at all.

As the word "death" fell, a long whip in his hand rubbed against the air, bringing out the sound of chasing through the air.

Zhou You glanced at the melon-eating crowd who were blown to the ground by the wind and couldn't even utter a cry for help, and then instantly thought of his shrinking merits.

"Tsk!" Zhou You couldn't help sighing.

Although he really felt that the death of these superficial people who love to join in the fun is not a pity, but Zhou You still didn't think much about it, and his figure flashed.

At the same time, the Qiankun Fan in his hand turned into the Burning Heaven Sword, like splitting tofu, completely broke through the ceiling, and then only got on the roof.

"Where to escape!"

Nie Yuezheng thought that Zhou You was afraid, so he immediately swayed and followed him.

Ben intentionally took him away to wander around alone, and was too lazy to talk nonsense with him. After shrugging, he ignored the gust of wind that could knock down trees, and said indifferently:
"Hit it, hit it, don't beep!"

Standing on the top of this building that is hundreds of meters tall, surrounded by howling winds, even if they are cultivators, if they really stumble and fall, even if they are Nascent Soul and out-of-body cultivation, they may not die or be half disabled.

Especially Zhou You could feel that the gust of wind summoned by Nie Yuezheng was strange.

Just when Zhou You, who was on full alert, withstood the coercion of the out-of-body period that crushed him, and Nie Yuezheng who was holding a weird long whip, Gu Hun sat on the wheel covered with thick carpets in the simple and simple, and was quietly moved by the childlike innocence. Silently pushed to the roof.

"Meow!" Fat Tiger walked gracefully, flicked his tail, and sighed to the suzerain on the wheelchair with a smile, "It seems that your expectations have failed meow."

Compared with the suzerain who sat in a simple wheelchair in such a serious matter, Nie Yuezheng's air of detachment seemed HD learning to walk.

Even the ancient spirit tiger has to admit that even though the body of the dead person newly possessed by the suzerain is sick and poisonous, but because of the change of soul, even if there is only half of the soul left, sitting in the middle with that side will bring a lot of pain. Waiting for the aura that idlers dare not approach.

"How do you feel about childlike innocence?"

Although she is still sick, but at this time, the calmness between the old soul's brows, anyone who sees it will feel that it is only her body that is sick, not her soul.

The childlike heart quietly pushing the wheelchair put down the mechanical puppy he had been playing with for the first time. He stood next to the old soul. After hearing the question, he hesitated for a moment before uttering two words: "Not good."

"Where is it bad meow?"

Fat Tiger flicked his tail and didn't understand for a while, so he could only ask a little more: "Nie Yuezheng has set up a wind-killing formation and used the hundred-foot-high building as an advantage. If he is even slightly caught by the wind, he will die." Eliminate the ground meow!

Not to mention that before that, he used the net to destroy the meritorious power that Zhou You passed on from word to mouth. Although it would not destroy the foundation of Taoism, at least one-third of the power was lost meow! "

Having said that, Fat Tiger smiled happily again:
"Actually, that's good too. I'm tired of the name Fat Tiger. He's dead, and I'm left alone. It can't be better!"

Tong Xin grabbed the back of the wheelchair, ignoring Fat Tiger, who was talking at length.

Guhun seemed to know what Tongxin was talking about, nodded and said lightly:

"Tong Xin is right. This match on the rooftop is indeed not good for Nie Yuezheng."

Fat Tiger couldn't agree and retorted: "What's wrong, this is Nie's home stadium! It's good if Zhou's life is alive, meow!"

As if confirming the words of the ancient spirit tiger, Nie Yuezheng's attack on Zhou You was extremely fast.

The two-handed whip in his hand took up the convenience of long-distance combat, and the whip formed a net between the swings, hitting Zhou You directly.

"Shh-!"

Nie Yuezheng's attack with the long whip was too fast, and afterimages formed into pieces. Zhou You's evasive reaction was delayed for half a second. Even though he quickly retreated to the side to dodge, his arm was still brushed by the long whip, and he turned red almost instantly.

Zhou Youdi's back straightened in an instant, and he was at a disadvantage from the very beginning.

Seeing this scene, Fat Tiger shook his head regretfully, and said regretfully: "No, no, hey, it's a pity that you paved the way for him like that!"

"He's not good!" Hearing Fat Tiger's words, Tong Xin frowned and corrected, pointing at Nie Yuezheng who was waving the long whip like the wind and forming a net.

The fat tiger who was corrected immediately widened his eyes, not daring to answer: "Who are you talking about?"

Tong Xin didn't bother to talk to him, and stood quietly behind the suzerain.

Fat Tiger, who has been lonely for thousands of years in Fang Tian's painting halberd and has not become dumb, but has become more and more talkative, can't help but read: "I said you are lame! Whoever loses wins..."

"Do you think Nie Yuezheng will win?" The suzerain took up the topic in a timely manner.

Fat Tiger nodded immediately as a matter of course: "We followed them all the way, didn't we all see them? Although the surname Nie's methods are a bit despicable, Zhou You may be hopeless today!"

In fact, when Tong Xin heard the noise in the house and got out to go in, Fat Tiger had already encouraged the suzerain to come out to watch the fun.

This is also the reason why Shao Dong got the order to travel around later, and he was able to see Tong Xin as soon as he came out, and then lost Tong Xin again.

Or it should be said that Tong Xin never left, but just followed the suzerain, and was blinded by the ancient spirit tiger along the way so that outsiders could not see it.

"Nie Yuezheng is too aggressive, even though his cultivation base is higher than that of Zhou You, and he took the initiative to plan, it's a pity that he has an impetuous temperament."

Guhun spoke with a tired voice, perhaps because Zhao Zi'an's body has always been in bad shape, and afterward, he was affected by the machine poison, and even the suzerain of the half-soul body was also affected.

Fat Tiger blinked:
"Do you think Zhou You can win?"

It is already a miracle for a monk in the late stage of Yuanying to be able to get out of his hands during the out-of-body period, not to mention that this is a trap deliberately set by Nie Yuezheng.

Perhaps it was so unbelievable that when the ancient spirit tiger said the last two words "can win", his voice was a little soft.

"Well, I can win." Gu Hun nodded, and when she looked at the ancient spirit tiger with "I don't believe it" written all over her face with tired eyes, she said very casually: "If Nie Yuezheng If you win, I will hand over the Soul-fixing Stone to you."

The ancient spirit tiger, who loves to gamble by nature, immediately forgot the oath he made in Fang Tian's painting halberd never to bet with this soul again, and answered almost instinctively:
"If Zhou You wins, I will, I will..."

For a while, the ancient spirit tiger couldn't think of what to "just".

(End of this chapter)