Evil fairy is rare

Chapter 47
Three rounds of wine.

"Master Fu said that two envoys from my school led the crowd to attack the World Venerable Square?" Mingtian Xianjun lowered his head and drank his wine, "The [-]th date of Dianxing Temple is approaching. Looking at the whole world, only the World Honored Square can break the mountain with me." In comparison. I don’t know who set up this beam.”

He poured a cup himself and handed it to Fu Jiushu.

Fu Jiushu snorted, but didn't take it, "It's known to all the world that you destroyed Guanyinzhai. You don't have to be afraid of my World Honored One!"

Mingtian Xianjun chuckled, "Headmaster Fu flattered me, and let's eat wine. I'll ask my servants to ask."

"I don't like your wine!" Fu Jiushu took out the Taihe wine from his bosom, took a sip by himself, and put the cork on it again.

"Come here! Call me the two envoys on the left and right!" Mingtian Xianjun shouted.

Fu Jiushu frowned.Didn't Hua Yingjie and Miao Jun die under the hands of You Zixin and me?

He was puzzled in his heart and suddenly felt trapped in a mystery.

Not long after, the two dead people appeared at the entrance of the hall alive and well.

"Headmaster Fu, look, my two envoys on the left and right are practicing in the palace, and they haven't come down the mountain, so how could they attack the World Venerable Square?" Mingtian Xianjun stared at Fu Jiushu's face, "I'm afraid someone impersonated and borrowed the identities of the two envoys on the left and right. , deliberately making trouble."

"Those who are cunning and treacherous must do things that they want to cover up." Fu Jiushu moved slightly, and rushed towards Hua Yingjie and Miao Jun in front of him, but saw a purple shadow, coming first behind them, blocking in front of them.

"Headmaster Fu, my disciples are not as powerful as yours. If there is a misunderstanding, you can ask me for it."

"Okay, I'll beg for it!" Fu Jiushu drew out his sword, and slashed at the head of Immortal Nether Heaven with a whoosh!
Immortal Mingtian only felt that the sword was fast and fierce, and hurriedly pushed the two envoys behind him away, and avoided it sideways, but saw a flash of cold light, and the sword came across again, he felt angry, and held the streamer with one hand. Soul Sword.

"Headmaster Fu came here specially to fight?"

Fu Jiushu didn't answer, his handsome face suddenly became grim, and he pulled the sword back, "You hurt my wife and disciple, how can I spare you!"

With the sound of piercing through the sky, the Flowing Soul Sword stabbed at Immortal Nether Heaven's throat.

"Crack!" Immortal Mingtian stomped off the case behind him, avoiding the sword, "Moon-watching sword!" He said in surprise.He entered the World Venerable Workshop and became You Zixin's disciple, and practiced in the World Venerable Sword Pool for a full month, so how could he not know how to use the Moon-Watching Sword?
"That's right, it's Lianxing's Moon-Watching Sword! I'll feed you for my wife!" Fu Jiushu said, but the sword intent didn't stop. The sword actually drew countless sword shadows and greeted Mu Lingxi, the Immortal of the Underworld.

Underworld Immortal Mu Lingxi didn't dare to take it, so he could only back away again and again, knocking all the good food and drink to the ground.

When an expert makes a move, life and death are on the line. Mu Lingxi groaned secretly, never expecting that Fu Jiushu disagreed with a few words, so he shot immediately, but he didn't bring the sky star mirror and seven-color flag with him, so he couldn't help but retreat.

Since confronting him, I have never seen him be so vicious and his sword moves so sharp.

Seeing his ferocious face, his momentum was even weaker.

With a blow of the sword, a sword mark was drawn on his right arm, blood was seen immediately, he immediately ignored the embarrassment, rolled on the ground a few times, avoided the sword move, and squatted aside.

"Xianjun, my wife is poisoned and will return to the west in a few days. How about you accompanying me to protect you!" Fu Jiushu laughed wildly, and rushed forward with a sword. out of the hall.

"Stop him!" He covered his wound and ordered to his disciple.

Fu Jiushu pinched "Hua Yingjie"'s neck with one hand, crushed his neck with a click, grabbed it high and fell out, throwing down four or five disciples who rushed into the hall.

The flowing soul sword in his hand kept on tapping or poking at the sleeves of the white robe, and immediately took the lives of eight disciples.

Mu Lingxi looked at the corpses of his disciples on the ground, all of them saw blood sealing their throats with incomparable precision, and couldn't help but take a deep breath.

Fu Jiushu was dressed in white clothes, and his ferocious face seemed to be life-threatening. In less than a moment, the corpses of his disciples fell on the ground at the gate of the Xuantian Palace. He was alone with his sword, and the soul-devouring disciples around him died instantly. .

"Uh."

Mu Lingxi clearly heard the belch in his mouth.

"Headmaster Fu, are you drunk?"

"Eh?" Fu Jiushu swayed slightly, his face was flushed red, his feet were flabbergasted, and he pierced through the Soul Eater disciple in front of him with a sword, "I, uh, Master is not allowed to drink alcohol. Because..."

He stretched out the Flowing Soul Sword in his hand, and under the moonlight, there was an undercurrent, adding to the chill.

"Your subordinates are not serious!" A roar came from the depths of his throat, and a sword stabbed towards Mu Lingxi again.

(End of this chapter)