Demon’s Diary

Chapter 177: Scolding Xuanjing Ganru Ping

But this time, the void was broken together, and three little black arrows burst into the nearest front of them.

Instead, the Du surname woman suddenly fired a small arrow on the giant bow.

The male and female Qi refiner was furious. Although people were still in the air, their sleeves trembled suddenly. A soft sword, poisonous snake-like, came out of the shot. After a little dance, it turned into a three-sword shadow and split into three little arrows.

“Boom”!

At the moment when the three little arrows were struck by the shadow of the sword, the porcelain burst open and flew out of the black liquid.

The male and female gas refiner, although experienced in the battle, couldn't help but be prevented by such a mutation, and was immediately poured all over the body by the black liquid,

One of them fell to the ground, hurried to sniff one sleeve towards his nose, and suddenly smelled the smell of the smell, screaming furiously:

“What exactly did you hide in the arrow? ”

“You don't have to ask. You'll find out soon enough. I don't want to talk too much to a dead man.” The Du woman dropped her huge bow and said with no expression.

“Ah... even if I die, I will kill you first.” After a scream of no male or female gas refiner, his skin quickly melted and eroded away at the visible speed of the naked eye. Then another great scream came out in his mouth, suddenly shaking the soft sword in his hand, and the Pendu surname hurled the woman.

Only a silver flash was seen, the soft sword turned into a cold rainbow to the top of the woman's head and slashed hard.

The woman was shocked and apparently did not think that the other party had the means to suddenly and helplessly pull up the huge bow in her hand in an attempt to strike back the cold rainbow.

But the woman obviously underestimated the impending death of an intermediate gas refiner, and the giant bow in her hand, though extraordinary, can't really compare to the symbol.

After only hearing a "bang”, the giant bow seemed to cut off a large, chunky bow string, and after the cold rainbow flashed, the woman was about to be cut into two pieces.

But at this moment, "chuckle”, a blue light flashed from the other side, severely slashing on the cold rainbow.

“When” sound!

Green light is extinguished by the collapse of a little spiritual light, but the cold rainbow flies out and is restored to the fall of a soft sword.

Du surname female slightly dazed, turning to look at the young Confucianism.

Seeing that Confucius was slowly releasing one hand, it was obviously his hand that saved him.

The Du surname woman nodded and shouted at the other black tigers instead of thanking them:

“What are you waiting for? Take down all these bandits! ”

Other black tiger guards were also stunned by the successive events just now. After listening to this, this suddenly became clear. When they shouted together and pounced at those masked in black, the momentum was obviously several times higher than previously unknown.

Conversely, the masked black men began to retreat in panic after the death of all the first gas refiners, and some turned away without any hesitation.

As a result, half of them were killed on the spot, but most of them escaped.

In the process, the Du woman and the healthy woman stayed with Lady Chye and the boy, with no intention of doing any more, apparently because there were other backers among those who feared the attack.

However, such fears are obviously redundant.

When the Black Tiger Guard knifed the last black man who could not escape from the temple, no one else appeared.

After a long breath, the healthy woman glanced at the young Confucian side and suddenly whispered two words in the beautiful woman's ear.

After her glance flashed, Mrs. Yi nodded her head and pulled the boy beside her, accompanied by a healthy woman, walked towards the young Confucian side.

The Nadu woman commanded the Black Tiger Guard to start cleaning up the scene and began interrogating two black-clothed men who had been captured alive.

“Thank you, Fairy Master, for saving us, or I'm afraid the concubine and the dog will truly escape.” As soon as Lady Chye walked closer to Confucianism, she said in a constrained and sincere manner.

“Not bad. If Daoyou hadn't just made the move, my wife really couldn't make it back to Xuanjing alive.” The good woman also respected the gift.

“You don't have to thank me. I didn't do it just to save people. These people just did it to me first.” Young Confucius used a wooden stick in his hand to make two stops of fire in front of him, and carelessly replied, the deity is very different from the previous nature.

“The fairy jokes, I wait because the fairy can save my life, which is beyond doubt. I don't know the name of the fairy master, but I'm going to Xuanjing too?” Lady Chye asked with a smile.

“I am only a spiritual, but I dare not call myself a fairy. You can call me ‘Mr. Gan’. I am indeed going to Xuanjing to do something.” The young Confucian bluntly said.

“It turns out that Mr. Gan is a concubine named Yi, and his husband's family is also a small powerful man in Xuanjing. Only this time he went out to offend some small people, he would be assassinated several times on his way home. If Sir is willing to escort his companions, he will surely be grateful to return to the concubine of Xuanjing.” Lady Chye said in a somewhat pleading tone.

“Escort you? Without interest, I only came to Xuanjing this time to find a cure for my niece's illness, and it doesn't seem like it was mixed into anything.” The young Confucian heard the news and refused to say a word.

This naturally caused Mrs. Yi to smile slightly on her face.

But the gorgeous woman next to her still said:

“If Mr. Gan came to Xuanjing in search of psychotropic drugs, then my wife would be able to help. Sir, my wife is a well-known owner of Bailing in Xuanjing, and Bailingju is a store that specializes in purchasing various kinds of psychotropic minerals. Even in other county states, there are mostly branches. Even if the monsieur can't find what he wants in Bellingham, my wife can help contact some other good shops and help with the search as well. ”

“Oh, I've heard of Bai Ling! Ma'am, is this the wife of the owner of Bailings?” When the young Confucian heard this, the divine colour finally moved and re-measured Mrs. Yi's eyes as if she were judging whether the words of a healthy woman were true or false.

“As long as Mr. Ken escorts me and the dog back to Xuanjing safely, whatever psychotropic you want, the concubine will help you find it.” At this point, Mrs Chye also promised to bite her teeth.

“If that's the case… OK. I'll believe you once! But let's be clear, if Madame can't achieve this in Xuanjing, don't blame her for being ruthless.” After a moment of silence, the young Confucian finally nodded.

“Oh, Daoist, don't worry. As long as you're not looking for the true spirits of heaven and earth that are rumored to be true, there's absolutely no problem with psychotropic drugs.” The healthy woman laughed.

“Humph, the psychotropic I'm looking for is not very valuable, it's just very rare, plus rare people can use it, which is not easy to find.” The young Confucian seemed to hear what the healthy woman meant and snorted.

“This is all the more fine. By the way, I don't know what caused your niece's illness, but I am also very familiar with the medical way. Should I help you look at it?” The healthy woman was relaxed, but after looking at the skinny girl with the yellow muscles next to Confucius, she couldn't help but say something.

“No need. If Daoyou is really good at medicine, you should first understand the poison in your body.” The young Confucian shook his head and replied softly.

“What, the Young Lord is poisoned! ”

“Impossible, how could my son be poisoned. ”

Jianxiang and Mrs Yi heard the news, while silently exporting.

“Hey, if you two don't believe me, you can check it yourself. Look at the darkness between his eyebrows, obviously poisoned for at least a month.” Confucius glanced at the boy and gave a slight reply.

After listening to Confucius so sure, Lady Hui and the healthy woman looked at each other, they couldn't help but believe a few points.

Mrs. Hui hurried to the boy and walked away with a healthy woman after making a confession to Confucian.

The gorgeous woman gave instructions to the maid, who flew out of the temple gate.

A moment later, the young maid walked in with a packet of drum bags.

As soon as she grabbed the package, she searched for it and immediately found a box of silver needles and several tokens.

Immediately in Mrs. Chye's eyes of concern, the healthy woman photographed a charm onto the boy and then quickly inserted several silver needles into her arm.

“Big Brother Ming, is he really poisoned? ”

At this time, the girl, who had been sitting next to Confucianism, could not bear to ask her head.

“Well, it's poisoned. And it was a very troublesome and strange poison, and if they hadn't met me, most of them wouldn't have been able to spot it, except on the eve of the poison.” Confucius replied with a slight smile, while touching the girl's head with pity.

The 27-year-old Confucian is naturally named after Liu Ming.

The girl, after leaving Fengtian County, went to a small town in another county and found Uncle Gan's only descendant and granddaughter.

At first, on Homicide Island, the only last wish of his almost half master, Uncle Gan, before his death, was to hope that Liu Ming would have a chance to take care of the people after him a little one or two.

After Liu Ming left the murderous island, he was hunted down and then unexpectedly joined the barbarian ghost sect to become a spiritual disciple. Until now, he had time to truly go to Uncle Gan's hometown to find his descendants.

After searching for him, however, he discovered that his only son in the outside world before he was captured on the murderous island. Although he had already established a family business, in a plague that broke out a few years ago, both husband and wife left behind only a young girl named Qian Rupin, aged three or four.

In this way, the girl without parents, naturally, was easily seized by other nominal clan uncles and others, and even shortly afterwards, she was evicted from the home and left to become a little beggar.