The Love of the Green Snake in the Other Side Pavilion

Chapter 20 Going to Lu Miaojiang
He threw down the copper plate, not caring that he was walking directly against the wind in a busy city full of mortals. People who saw it thought that the gods were busy prostrating. Many years later, people in Jincheng who witnessed this scene still talked about it, and there was a young man who felt relieved. Longing for many times to search for famous mountain hermits and finally learn the celestial arts, this is a later story.

A slight sound of breaking wind sounded behind Jikong. He tilted his body slightly, and subconsciously slapped his backhand behind him.

The people behind Jikong didn't expect him to fight back in such a situation, and he struck out with the dagger in his hand, and his body retreated violently. The speed of the dagger cut a hole about four centimeters long on Jikong's right arm, and then it spun like a spirit One circle back to his hand.

Ji Kong shook his sleeves, and the torn clothes returned to their original state. He turned around and looked at the looming figure not far away. He frowned: "The Wu Clan."

The killer of the Wu tribe was shocked. Since ancient times, the Wu tribe has been slaughtered and is a rare natural killer. Except for a few powerful people who have lived in seclusion since ancient times, few people in the world know that there is still a Wu tribe in the world. He took out the dagger and was very respectful: "Your Majesty has good eyesight, but I don't know his name."

He has some calculations in his mind, if the man in front of him is really a powerful or powerful disciple, he will back off, anyway, his task is just to delay the time for the man in front of him to have a stick of incense.

People in the world always think that killers should not be afraid of death if they kill countless people with bloody hands. Life is big.

Jikong didn't want to say more, he just wanted to get rid of the person in front of him quickly, he couldn't wait, so he narrowed his eyes on purpose, his slender eyes were full of menace, indifferent and disdainful: "Huh, you don't know, but you dare to do something to the poor monk, I'm afraid Impatient to live."

The Wu Clan Killer was a little uncertain. Although the man in front of him seemed to have a low level of knowledge, many powerful people knew the magic of hiding his skills.He didn't dare to gamble, even if he could know the person in front of him after a few tricks, but it's not worth risking his life just to do a task, just to be on the safe side, he said: "In this case, it's an abrupt move." Please forgive me, my lord."

Ji Kong ignored him, and turned around generously, revealing the empty door behind him, with many flaws, enough for a killer to kill with one blow.

Seeing this, the Killer of the Wu Clan didn't take advantage of this to sneak attack, but watched Jikong Yufeng leave with even more respect, and it took him a long time before he gradually disappeared.He is not unwilling or dissatisfied. This is a world where the weak prey on the strong, and the strong are respected.

In fact, when Ji Kong turned around and flew against the wind, he began to bet that the killers of the Wu clan would not attack. He remembered that his master once said that the Wu clan is the best killer, not only because of his physique that can transform between virtual and real, but also There is also their cautiousness, but sometimes the advantages will turn into disadvantages, and the cautiousness will also turn into timidity. Very well, he won the bet.At that time, although he seemed to be full of flaws, he was secretly on guard. If he really wanted to do a fight, he would not be afraid, but it was a waste of time. He could wait, but Xu Qingqing couldn't.

But he was one step too late.

After a while, Jikong felt that someone was approaching, but the wound in his body was healed to a critical moment, so he ignored him, and after a while, he opened his eyes and saw Wuming leaning on the tree.

Wuming was playing with a Buddhist bead and a bamboo hairpin that he got from the embankment. Seeing him open his eyes, he raised his eyebrows and said, "I'm awake."

It was plain nonsense, Jikong still nodded his head in grace.

There was a smile on Wuming's lips, full of sarcasm, she made a formula, made [-] seals in one breath, and hit them all into the river.

As the two approached, every word and deed of Xu Qingqing and the strange man was recorded, but the surface of the water was like a bronze mirror that had not been polished, extremely blurry, nothing could be seen clearly in the bronze mirror, and there was a burst of ripples at the back , only the sound remained.

"You guys haven't come out yet, I'm the only one left without the guts."

"Hey. Heaven feeds people with all things, and people have nothing to give to heaven. Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! I probably know who you are. Who is next, I probably know who is the leader again, you have seven leaders, two are extremely grumpy, two are extremely cruel, and there are three, a woman and an old man, but the remaining one is very mysterious, I Thinking, since it is very mysterious, it must be careful, and it must hit every blow, and it will retreat if it is not completely sure, because only the dead can maintain his mystery."

"You were convinced that I would die, so you didn't even hide it."

"Oh, so you can see what's great about me."

"I don't believe you will let me go. You said it was only possible, but I'm still interested in making a guess. It's useless to kill me in general, and I can't afford to hire you, let alone provide you with such detailed information. , then what wants me to die must be that my existence has threatened their interests. As a princess of the demon world, I have not returned to the demon world for 3000 years. .I don’t know if I’m right.”

"Oh, it's true that men in this world are ruthless, but luckily I don't trust you."

"why?"

This is Xu Qingqing's voice, which Ji Kong has never heard before, calm but full of confidence, as if holding a wisdom pearl.

"No, no, I just want to see what's so great about the Seventh Princess who is regarded as the biggest enemy by those few."

"How about it, Seventh Princess, if you can figure out who bought your life, you will most likely be the first one to escape from me."

"Okay, okay, the seventh princess is really smart. I'm not a person who doesn't keep his word. If you can avoid my three tricks, I will turn around and leave. This is the first trick."

"Second move."

"The third move."

"You go."

"Because I'm bored, because I'm happy."

This is the voice of a strange man, like a maggot attached to the bone, cold and gloomy.

"Do you understand it?"

"The poor monk seems to understand, but he doesn't seem to understand."

Wuming didn't explain much, but threw a spell at one place, and the person hiding there jumped up and rushed towards Wuming at a very fast speed.

In the blink of an eye, the two had fought for dozens of rounds, neither of them was injured, and felt that it would be unnecessary to continue the fight, so they both stopped and looked at each other.

The visitor was dressed in ocher monk robes, brocade cassocks, monk shoes of the same color, and a pure gold Kowloon dragon head stick. He had no ring scars on his head, and his face was handsome. There was just an evil smile on the corner of his mouth, which made people feel generous and kind. If Buddha son.

Ji Kong frowned: "Ji Mie."

That's right, this person is Ji Kong's senior brother Ji Mie. When Ji Mie heard Ji Kong calling him, he rolled his eyelids and ignored him. He pointed to a small black ash under a tree, and flicked his sleeve He snorted coldly, "Why did you take her away?"

Wuming hugged her chest: "The daughter of an old friend has to be saved."

The evil smile on the corner of Ji Mie's mouth became more and more intense, and he said with surprise: "One monster and one token, you used it for her, it is really generous, and I am not afraid that the poor monk will suppress you immediately."

Wuming naturally understood that the surprise in Ji Mie's mouth was all feigned, she stared at Ji Mie coldly, and said angrily: "I can't do anything to you, and you may not do anything to me."

Ji Mie pursed his lips and smiled, as if he wasn't the one who confronted Wuming before, he sighed, and said quite generously: "You're right, let's let this matter go, but the poor monk is very interested in knowing what happened in the river just now. content."

Ji Kong was trying to find a reason to send Ji Mi away, he could vaguely hear from the conversation between Xu Qingqing and the strange man that what was going to happen was extremely dangerous, if Ji Mi didn't know, he would be a little more secure with his way of doing things.

Wuming smiled mockingly: "You don't understand even if I say it, you should just look at him."

A finger pointed, but it pointed to Jikong.

Ji Mie raised his eyebrows, walked over, carefully inspected Ji Kong's whole body with his spiritual thoughts, sometimes frowned, sometimes relieved, finally pinched Ji Kong's chin, and a pill flew out of his wide sleeve and flew into his mouth.

"Tell me, who is it for again this time?"

Jikong was silent.

Ji Mie snorted coldly, grabbed his neck, and said word by word: "Why, Ji Kong, you think no one can care about you after Master dies. Let me tell you, there will be no next time, the cave in the back mountain will be empty Hundreds of years."

Ji Kong knew that he really made Ji Mie angry this time, Ji Mie had never made such a big fuss before, and after all, he was thinking of him, but he was angry and indisputable, his heart warmed up, he didn't know what to say, so he had to call out Voice: "Brother."

Ji Mie's anger was extinguished by this senior brother's call, his eyes were blurred for a while, and his mouth was still unforgiving: "It's useless to call me senior brother, it seems that we dote on you too much, so much that you don't know The sky is high and the earth is thick, and you have done this for an irrelevant person, why, you think your practice is so profound that it’s okay to burn it a few more times? Believe it or not, I sealed your practice.”

Jikong just stared at him steadfastly, his eyes full of pleadings.

Ji Mie snorted coldly, but didn't say anything more.

Wuming, who leaned against the tree at some point, saw that they were talking about the same, clapped his hands in praise, and added fuel to the fire: "It's really a touching friendship between brothers and sisters."

Ji Mie said coldly, "Do you know anything?"

Wuming readily admitted: "Indeed, but I can't say it. If you want to know something, go to Miaojiang. This is what I can say without violating it."

Wuming looked up at the sky when she said this, making it easy for people to understand what she was talking about. At this moment, a bolt of lightning strikes, it's not Jiuxiaoshen Lei or others, it's just an ordinary thunder.

She smiled bitterly: "I didn't expect it to lower the warning like this."

After finishing speaking, he backed up several hundred steps, waved his hands and left.

Ji Mie let go of the hand that was making the formula. He originally wanted to stop it, but when the sky struck thunder, he didn't want to stop it anymore, because he couldn't ask anything.

Ji Mi put the pure gold Kowloon dragon head stick into the mustard bag: "Even if I stop you, you will definitely go."

Jikong nodded.

(End of this chapter)