Reborn Zombie Supreme

Chapter 297: Female Ghost Professional, Jade Broken Flower

Leopard eyes, iron beard, appearance like Zhong Kui. His voice is as loud as thunder, but he carries a chivalrous air when he walks.

"Seeing Master? I'm afraid it will be difficult."

"Since the master lost to the tree demon, even the two of us have disappeared."

"To untie the bell, you must tie the bell. If the master does not let the master kill the tree demon with his own hands, he will no longer be Feng Qingtian..."

The two sheathed their swords and exchanged words with each other. After decades of getting along, although they couldn't stand each other, their tacit understanding was already better than that of a couple.

"Treeyad?"

Yan Chixia jumped off the horse and let go of the reins. The horse followed him very smartly.

"There is a black mountain dozens of miles away from here. There are many monsters and monsters on the mountain. There is a tree demon who loves to suck the blood of passers-by and harm others. The master went to do justice for heaven and fought with swords, but came back defeated!"

The words were concise and concise, but Yan Chixia's eyelids jumped when she heard them.

The Sword God Feng Qingtian is not a self-proclaimed swordsman, but is known as a man in the world who uses his sword to reach the gods!

Yan Chixia was pregnant with elixir more than ten years ago and later became a golden elixir. Now Yan Chixia is not sure that she can compare to Feng Qingtian back then.

The eyes of the two people on the left and right were focused on Yan Chixia.

He opened his eyes to the right and circled Yan Chixia's body, "I haven't seen you for many years, and I can't tell what state you are in, senior brother. Have you formed a golden elixir?"

"My cultivation has not improved much," Yan Chixia said softly, her voice as loud as thunder.

Although the two junior brothers like to compare each other, they like to compare with him even more. If they say it at this time, they will definitely get angry.

Seeing that he didn't say anything, he didn't ask any questions.

"My master told me not to join the world back then, but you actually became an official?"

Yan Chixia raised her beard, "The monsters in the world are so terrifying that they can be killed with one sword. How can we kill people who are more ruthless than the monsters?"

He slapped his sword on his body.

"Of course, only being an official can eradicate these moths!"

Monsters can eat people, and they can kill at most three or four people in a month. Corrupt officials can harm people, and they can kill tens of thousands of people in a month. Which one is more poisonous?

"Senior brother, I have such ideals..." The two brothers, Xiang Xiang and Xiang Li, are several dozen years old. They have never been in the world, and they don't know how to be upright and ignorant. They only know how to kill monsters in their entire lives.

"Take me to see Master first!"

Xiangyou tutted: "I told you, Master can't see anyone now... Okay, let's go, I'll take you there!"

"Why should you lead the way? I will lead the way! Senior brother, follow me!"

"Want to fight?"

The long sword and the broad sword were raised and collided hard.

"Quickly lead the way!" Yan Chixia looked at her two junior brothers who had not changed at all from years ago, with a sad look on her face.

"Senior brother, we haven't seen each other for many years, why don't you judge who is stronger and who is weaker between the two of us!"

Yan Chixia raised her hand, sharpening the blade of the sword like a scabbard, her fingernails scratching out dazzling sparks like flint. She flicked her wrist and hit the chests of the two of them with her elbows. The two of them fell back after the force of the collision. Yan Chixia took the opportunity to press her elbows, hold the blades of the swords, and grab the two swords in her hands!

Xiang Zuo and Xiang Right rubbed their chests with pain and looked at Yan Chixia in disbelief.

Yan Chixia's ability to seize a white blade with her bare hands is at least as good as Feng Qingtian's swordsmanship!

"Lead the way"

Yan Chixia threw the sword to the two of them, and the two of them nodded in shock, "Okay, okay..."

That day Yan Chixia met Feng Qingtian, and when she left, she had a sword box in her hand, and she didn't ask anything about the Black Mountain Dryad.

He rode straight to Guangdong.

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Horse hooves collect dust and red manes fly.

Amidst the chaotic sound of horse hooves, there were twenty two-horse carriages at the end of the road heading straight for Montenegro from far to near.

"We, the Eight Immortals, are really famous all over the world from today! Haha!" Cao Guo's uncle Wang Ershen was driving a carriage and laughed heartily.

The only female thief, He Xianguyu Canhua, is even more worried: "If the gunpowder is stolen, the army will definitely hunt us down and want us. We must be more careful when traveling in the world in the future!"

"Little sister, you worry too much. We have unpredictable power. Who in the world can defeat us?"

Zhu Qi, who was dressed as Tieguai Li, raised his hand, and Tieguai hit the tree where the two people were hugging each other blocking the road in front. The tree broke in response. Seeing him relaxed, it seemed as if he had raised his hand to break the straw!

The other six people also laughed loudly, their hearts were swollen as they suddenly gained control of the power of the whole world and stole the Ministry of Works to become famous!

"What the brothers are saying is..." Yu Canhua flicked the whip in her hand and nodded gently, but the worry on her pretty face did not diminish.

Montenegro is getting closer.

When they reached the riverside, Lu Dongbin and Fang Dali suddenly raised their hands and said, "Stop!"

Others stopped the carriage at the sound.

"What's wrong?"

A few people's eyes flashed with confusion. There was only a small boat on the river with a man meditating on it, and no one else was seen.

Fang Dali dismounted, trotted to the riverside, kowtowed to the man on the boat and said, "Sir, I've brought you the gunpowder you asked for!"

Only then did they look at the figure on the boat.

He is dressed in scholar's commoner clothes and is tall and straight.

With a gentle step, the boat was completely submerged by half of the water, but he crossed four or five feet to the carriage.

"very good"

He shook his sleeves slightly, and a strong wind blew up. Bags of gunpowder from twenty carriages flew up and got into his sleeves!

In just one cup of tea, more than two hundred stones of gunpowder were sucked into his sleeves, but the sleeves were still empty and no change could be seen.

"Are these your brothers?"

Fang Dali nodded quickly, "Yes, people in the world call them the Eight Immortals!"

"The Eight Ghost Immortals? Well, eight people, which is kind of interesting."

His eyes were mainly on the woman.

"Is this girl's surname Nie?"

"My little girl's surname is Yu, and her name is Canhua..." Yu Canhua lowered her head and said.

"The Eight Immortals of Ghosts, the Eight Immortals of Ghosts..." He only muttered these three words over and over in his mouth.

Seeing the brothers around him sweating profusely and fearing the power he showed, Fang Dali gritted his teeth and asked, "Have we completed your mission? Can we leave?"

He Cheng came back to his senses and said nonchalantly, "Let's go, let's go~"

Fang Dali, as if he had been granted amnesty, got into the carriage and left with his confused brothers.

There is a movie about killing a thousand people, in which there are gangsters and ghosts, the Eight Immortals. Among them, He Xiangu Yu Canhua is played by Wang Zuxian, a pretty ghost expert.

"And Zhong Kui's married sister... I don't know if Zhong Kui knows me?"

He shook his head and turned around.

Now he is worried about how to determine the root of the tree demon and light gunpowder to blow him up. He still can't afford to offend the Great Master Zhong Kui.

Return to Heishan, go left from the fork in the road, and walk seventeen miles until you see a two-story red brick building on the top of the hill.

He Cheng pushed the door open and saw Yan Hong still meditating.

"Owner!"

"Sit down."

A bird flew by outside the window.

"The tree demon doesn't trust us."

He Cheng and Yan Hong both knew that they could not defeat the tree demon, but the tree demon's grandmother let them stay in Black Mountain, so there must be something wrong inside.

The big demon shouldn't be afraid of their little ghost fairy, so he froze.

Seeing the birds flying away, he said, "I'm going to visit those two little banshees. You can continue to attract their attention here."

"Yes!" Yan Hong nodded, closed her eyes and continued practicing.

The ghost fairy is the "master", and He Chengyi is just a little zombie. Naturally, he is not looked down upon by the tree demon.

This just makes it easier for him to move.

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At the entrance of the cave, Xiaoshuang sat on the smooth stone platform.

Bird after bird flew to report the situation to her.

"Chacha!"

The bird chirped twice, and the flock suddenly dispersed. Xiaoshuang's face wrinkled bitterly as she smelled the pungent corpse gas.

Seeing the zombie in robes walking towards this side step by step, Xiao Shuangfei stepped forward to stop him, "General, the place ahead of you is where my grandma practices retreat. Your master must have said that this place is not allowed to be entered without permission." !”

"My master?"

He Cheng was stunned and nodded repeatedly, "Yes, my master!"

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