What a bold mouse spirit, he walked into the inn with his iodine stomach along the corner of the wall. It was strange that since it came in, the whole inn has become quiet.

Even the sound of snoring completely disappeared, as if everyone had slept to death.

"Squeak..." The mouse spirit screamed twice, and his hind legs tumbling on the ground became even happier. He walked straight to Xuankong's room upstairs. Xuankong was meditating in the temple. It was the time when the six senses were sensitive. He felt the demonic energy attacking and naturally opened his eyes to see.

I strangely saw a big mouse, bigger than a cat, sticking to the wall of the inn, and his eyes were red and he sneaked open his door.

"I'm very brave!" Xuan Kong laughed in his stomach.

But I felt sad. The heroes on the street fought each other without any mercy, but they didn't even dare to speak loudly in front of this rat spirit who seemed to have not yet become a climate. What's this? Good people are afraid of evil people, and evil people are afraid of not humans?

It turned out to be just a huge mouse. Such a fairy was worse than a mountain patrol demon under the Demon King. He dared to mess with him?

Xuankong suddenly felt a little happy in his heart. The Song Dynasty was the central place of the Southern Continent, and there were countless immortals, Buddhas and saints stationed here. Even the ten thousand-year-old monsters like Cihang Pudu dared to show their strength. Instead, these little monsters who had not yet become weather dared to walk openly on the earth.

Sure enough, is this the fearlessness of the ignorant?

It's amazing.

Xuankong pretended not to see it, and secretly stretched out his finger and laid a small fire thunder at the door, wanting to see what the brave rat spirit wanted to do. The rat spirit raised his head, stood upright and closed the door carefully with its front paws, and then raised his legs and took a step forward...

I heard a "boom" sound and my whole body flew out of the door.

Xuankong was just bored and wanted to find some fun in this mouse spirit, so he did not use his great magic power. But the mouse spirit could bear it enough. Half of his body was roasted by flames, and he stood at the door with a dirt-faced look and didn't dare to come in.

"Squeak squeak..." The mouse grinded his teeth and saw that Xuankong was full of energy.

Eating one Xuankong can be as good as him to eat ten living people.

In fact, this is still the mouse spirit who has no knowledge. He just thought that Xuankong was a martial arts man in the human world, with a strong body of blood and energy. But he could not guess that Xuankong was a son from heaven and a person who responded to the disaster. His body was so rare and precious than Tang Sanzang.

But if it really knows, it may run as far as it is, for fear of being related to this great disaster in the world?

After being hit by thunder and fire, the rat spirit did not dare to be arrogant for a moment, but was unwilling to let go of the duck who was in his mouth. He just held the duck at the door and grinned at Xuankong. Xuankong didn't look at him, and continued to close his eyes and restlessly, too lazy to pay attention to this rat that was ignorant of the sky and the earth.

"Zhizhi, it seems that I didn't notice this king...Zhizhi, such a powerful Pili, I don't know what it is..."

Just as the mouse spirit was struggling to try and walk inside, a door opposite opened. The room next to Xuankong was Wang Qi, who also felt a little demonic aura, but thought to himself: "Anyway, with the eldest brother here, this little monster will only die if it hits him."

As for the big fairy and old monster, if Xuan Kong can't beat him, even if he adds himself, he will just give him an extra after-meal dessert.

Thinking of this, Wang Qi was too lazy to stretch out his head, and continued to pull the quilt up and slept loudly.

The one who pushed open the door was the room where Xuan Kong had just walked away. A young man with a fair face and a handsome appearance, looking so arrogant, walked out with a sleepy eye. When he opened his eyes, he saw a huge mouse lying on the ground.

Human eyes, mouse eyes, and four eyes are opposite.

The young man's sleepiness was immediately scared and disappeared without a trace, but his mouth was wide open but his footsteps came. The mouse was so happy: "Good, the man in the room had not yet eaten his mouth, but he sent a fine and tender flesh outside the room first!"

It screamed happily and bit the young man's throat.

The young man was startled by the mouse spirit, his body softened back, and he fell to the ground with his hands and feet and used his fangs to avoid the mouse spirit. His face was so scared that he said, "You are bold, you are actually here to scare me..."

While taking the time, he came over and changed his words: "What kind of monster are you?"

You should know that the young man lives in Bianjing City, which is the dragon vein of the great Song Dynasty. Where can ordinary monsters and monsters dare to go there? What's more, young man himself has some identities, and he usually goes in and out of luxury cars, horses, and wealthy clothes and food. How could he have encountered such a giant rat?

The mouse spirit ignored his panic and did not bit the young man's throat with a punch. He swung his body, which was like a steel whip, and thrust his butt.

The young man screamed "ah" and rolled on the spot, but instead rolled into Xuankong's room.

The mouse spirit squeaked twice, followed the young man and rushed into the Xuan Kong room, but was still beaten by a thunder in fire and fell out of the room. The young man was overjoyed and looked back at a Taoist priest sitting on the bed, and quickly gave a gift: "Thank you Taoist priest to save your life!"

He saw that Xuankong was a little good at Taoism. At least the rat outside the door broke through the door several times in succession, and was knocked out by a thunderbolt thunderbolt every time.

"Hahaha, you monster, have the ability to come in!" The young man stood in front of Xuan Kong. This was the first time in his life that he had faced such a thrilling scene. His face turned red with excitement, and he jumped and shouted, asking the rat to come in and die.

The mouse spirit was hit by thunder and fire several times, which damaged its vitality, but refused to evacuate.

I felt so angry that my teeth were itchy. I took out the prey tonight and chewed it in my mouth for a few bites. The young man felt much better when he saw the rat Gaba eating food, and he felt his chest tightness and vomited all the supper with a vomiting sound.

"What a fairy, how dare you eat people!" Xuan Kong stood up from the bed. Although he knew that people killed monsters and monsters were so important in this world that they were ordinary. However, Xuan Kong, who still retained the values ​​he had developed in his previous life, could not accept the principle that rats could eat people.

Originally, he pretended to be asleep, but he just wanted to secretly play with this bold rat spirit. But from the moment the rat chewed on the human leg in his hand, Xuan Kong's mind changed. He sneered and walked out of the door step by step.

The mouse spirit then realized that it was not prey in front of him, but hunters.

He dropped the human leg that had eaten half of his hand and turned around and was about to escape outside the inn, but how could Xuankong let go of the fairy? He reached out and brushed his sleeves on his sword, and the fairy sword shot out immediately, shining like a piece of white silk, shooting through the mouse spirit's neck. He suddenly turned around and then took it back like lightning.

This is the sword-killing technique that Xuan Kong had just figured out, but it was not perfect. He could only fly straight for a few meters and no matter how far he was, he would be powerless.
Chapter completed!