Xianxia Romance: Three Lives and Three Worlds

Chapter 243 Trespassing on the Town Demon Tower 1

Chapter 243 Trespassing on the Town Demon Tower 1
"Xiu Ge, I remember that you once said that you have always wanted a mount. I think this one is fine. Although it doesn't look very good, it is majestic enough. I thought of giving this to you as a gift. I don't know if you like it or not?"

There was a smile on the corner of Yelvxiuge's mouth, and he stroked her hair gently with his slender and firm fingertips, "Then be careful!" He stepped back a few steps, stood in one place and watched quietly, all these years, his own Although I often meet Ya Tou, I don't know how advanced her cultivation is. I only heard Zi Zhong mention a few words from time to time, that Ya Tou's current cultivation is far above all his disciples, comparable to Xiong Lei.

In the past five years, others have actively dozed off in class, but this martial art is the true inheritance from Xuanqing. In this regard, I have never dared to be sloppy for a moment. Every move and style is carefully studied. That night in Weiyang Purple Palace, she didn't feel that she had lost the bloodbath of all the elite soldiers in Xihai, let alone such a monster that couldn't be named?If she lost, it would be God's will for her to die.

With the Xuanxiao Sword in hand, he would meet Buddhas and kill Buddhas, meet demons and kill demons, the blood on his hands would flow like a river, and the cold smile would slowly climb up the corners of Liu Wuqing's eyes, like a thin crack, cold and sharp, since There is no choice, so killing all the way to the end is also a good choice. The Xuanxiao sword shone like a shooting star's silver and pierced through the quiet silence of the Suoyao tower for many years, roaring towards the gate of life of the monster beast.

The Xuanxiao sword drew bursts of sword fire on the black scales of the monster, like the stars scattered in the nine heavens, and the white veil lightly drives the flying butterflies in the air. Wherever the sword light goes, the blood is like The autumn rain splashed on the walls of the tower in all directions, and the howls of monsters resounded through the Yaoshou Tower. This was the first time he saw Liu Wuqing dance a sword. Her sword skills were taught by Xuan Qing himself, but she was not like the man As dry as hard, soft with rigidity, rigid with softness, the dancing Xuanxiao sword is like a blooming white lotus, shuttles lightly around the monster beast with a silver light front.

Yelvxiuge leaned sideways on a tower wall, watching with a smile on his lips.

Before it was too long, Liu Wuqing had already dragged the dying monster to Yelv Xiuge, and nuzzled, "Young master, do you like this?"

Yelv Xiuge nodded sideways, looked at Liu Wuqing in front of her, she had put away the Xuanxiao Sword at some point, and there was not a drop of blood on the white gauze skirt, and the move just now was very sharp and decisive, without any trace of blood. When I met her at the beginning of the year, she was so young and mature, but now she is probably comparable to Xiong Lei, Xuanqing really treats her well.

The two stayed on the first floor for a while, found a few little demons who were not bluffing, and asked them if they had ever seen a green boy the size of a rice dumpling with two small horns passing by, and took out With a slight shake of the Xuanxiao sword, a few little demons who knew the current affairs self-reported, and whispered: "It seems that I have seen it before. Half a day ago, a green glutinous rice dumpling like the one in the girl's mouth was locked in, crying and crying." Scratching the door to find my mother, scratching the door too loudly, as a result, as a result..."

Liu Wuqing was startled, the corners of his clothes turned white with his fingers, and his tone was a bit chilly: "What happened?"

Seeing her, the little demons had a very bad expression on their faces, sweat dripped from the corners of their foreheads, and the scene of Tiantong Beast falling under her sword was still vivid in their memory, they didn't want to be used as mounts with Tiantong Beast,
Hastily explained: "Yes, yes, General Xuan Yao took the young master away..."

Yelu Xiuge dragged his head and thought for a while, "General Xuan Yao? Are you talking about the Chi Xuan Yao who disappeared hundreds of years ago?"

Xiao Yao nodded in trepidation, looking at Xiao Yao's astonished expression, Liu Wuqing dragged her cheeks thoughtfully, although she dozed off actively every time Xiong Lei did her homework, she simply What's more, when Xionglei was talking about the big things about the demon world, she was punished to stand on one side of the wall with one foot, looking at Yeluxiuge from a distance, like two stones of hope, when she was bored She still listened to a few words, so she probably still has a vague impression of the few celebrities who appeared in the demon world hundreds of years ago, such as the unlucky Chixuan demon right now. And a sad life, in the description of Xiong Lei Tumo Xingzi Hengfei, this Chixuan demon was a fierce general who ruled the demon world at that time, but at that time, he didn't know how this general felt about life, and he had nothing to do to rebel like others , just played the word "reverse", and was "sentenced" to be exiled by the demon king Liu Zimeng at that time. Xuan Bingyun once summed up this sentence very emphatically, this person can't eat too much, It is the right way to be prepared for danger in times of peace in life, so as not to harm others and yourself, and one day harm the society. It is very hard to walk on this Kangzhuang Avenue of life. After going around for hundreds of years, he is still imprisoned in this demon town tower. This is really fate...

"Damn, this Chixuan demon is sick, so what's the point of catching a child? Did my Duobao provoke him? Could it be that my Duobao is kind and easy to bully?"

The little demon swallowed a mouthful of spit with difficulty, couldn't help shaking his body again and again, responded with fear and conscience behind his back, his eyes emitted a resentful light from time to time and cast a glance at the doorpost, on which there was still a blatant There are a few horrible scratches on the door, which are made of bronze and reinforced, and they can be scratched into such a heart-piercing appearance. If it weren't for the Chixuan demon, even if it was taken away, it is estimated that this iron-walled demon suppressor The tower has to be destroyed by him. Although the radish in his own field is kind, as a demon, he is still a considerate demon. He shows some understanding, but he must make a paranoid door-scratcher cheek Putting the word "kindness" on it, that doesn't pay too much attention to their feelings as viewers. Although the world view has been impacted unprecedentedly, with a sliver of conscience that has not been wiped out, I tangled for a while and said: "Maybe, maybe It's because the young master was too anxious to go out, so he scratched the door more..." After a while, he finally said two words, "Zhenlie"!
These two words stung Liu Wuqing's stubborn and stubborn heart, and he looked up and down the little demon with resentful eyes, "Do you think that a two-foot man like Duobao is like a... ...a chaste martyr?"

Yeluxiuge beside him burst out laughing with a "puchi", seeing Liu Wuqing looking at him unkindly, he hurriedly said seriously: "You go on, you go on."

Liu Wuqing twisted his head and looked at the clearly visible scratching marks on the doorpost, and had to admit that this little demon was right, the glutinous rice dumpling... really had a widow-like steadfastness when scratching the door. She couldn't help but sulk for a while, she really couldn't figure out who she learned the skill of scratching the door with glutinous rice dumplings, for example, she had read "Biography of Lie Nu" and "Nv Commandment" and other books that used to cry Two troubles and three hanged himself swearing that he is great and chaste and cites the inspirational stories of the ancients, but because he has any specific experience and experience, this glutinous rice dumpling has extraordinary attainments here. Where did you learn it!The one who can openly teach glutinous rice dumplings, a must-have trick for home travel, under Xuanqing's nose, must be Xuan Bingyun, a brazen elder...

After snorting for a while, Liu Wuqing cast his eyes on the little demon who was still wandering, "Which floor is the Chixuan demon you are talking about?"

"This... the little one really doesn't know, the little one's cultivation base is low, so, so, the little one doesn't know anything about the above..." The little demon talked about the hard-to-read book in his family with fear and shyness. through.

It's really a hierarchical society, even the eyeball-sized Demon Town Tower is so detailed that the weak can eat the strong. It seems that I have lived a very chic life recently, but I am ashamed to be ashamed of myself in this respect.

In this little demon's life, it's mostly because I don't know how to use myself as a strong person to bully such a weak person. I'm still the weakest of the weak. Well, it's a bit inappropriate. Maybe the glutinous rice dumpling bullies me easily. It wasn't until the little demon was rolled into a spherical object and thrown out with a curved tail that Liu Wuqing realized this problem by accident. He set up a small tent on the brow bone with his hands, and watched from a distance before he was thrown out The little demon quickly drew a curve in the air like a green dot, and looked at Yeluxiu Ge aside expressionlessly: "Slip, I'm sorry..."

Yeluxiu's song: "Ah..."

Other demons: "Ah..."

In fact, it is not difficult to find the Chixuan Yao, the difficult thing is that before seeing the deity, the Chixuan Yao did not prepare a greeting for the meeting, and the Chixuan Yao suddenly appeared in front of the two of them with a murderous glutinous rice dumpling. Stay, wait, this way of appearance is a bit different from what she planned. With her many years of experience in kicking the hall, it shouldn't be her and Yelvxiuge carrying the shining silver Xuanxiao sword with the two gate stones. His image is domineering, and he officially appeared in front of the Chixuan demon's door. He knocked on the door very politely, then took a step back, and said, "Damn, you Chixuan demon, you have the ability to strengthen the child, your grandpa Don’t hide and come out, you come out, I know you are inside, Chixuan Yao, do you hear..."

Right now, the two of them were fighting bloody battles with impassioned passion, and Xuan Xiao sword danced happily, where the silver light flashed across the tower wall, there would be a bright red bloodstain, and the wailing of monsters in the tower could be heard everywhere, and The dark wind from all over the tower rushes straight to the top of the tower, which is strange and strange. Every floor in this tower is reinforced by layers of spells. It seems small, but it is a twisted space that can accommodate hundreds of monsters. The first two floors Although the monsters are not very powerful, they are numerous, and it is very difficult to fight. What is even more rare is that the monsters here have been lonely for a long time, and they are eager to go to the Nether Division to reincarnate. They rushed up one after another like dumplings, but they became Xuan Xiaojian's appetizers one after another. Suddenly, the tower was filled with fishy smell, and broken arms and bodies filled every corner of the tower until they reached the fifth floor. The Chixuan demon rushed out with a black wind in a fit of rage. It seems that although this is a place with a distinct level, the speed at which the gossip spreads is not at all restricted by this level, and it spreads quite fast. I thought, if you want to quickly become famous under a system with a clear hierarchy, then you might as well create more gossip, this must be true...

(End of this chapter)

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