Chapter 42 They are really not demons (12 Seeking to read)

Author: Lingling Lingling Lingling

Chapter 42 They are really not demons (12 Seeking to read)

"when--"

The short sword in Yu Mengmeng's hand collided with the golden chains thrown from the long banner. She paused, retreated three feet, and landed on the empty aisle on the second floor.

"It's really a demon!"

"What a demon!"

"So beautiful, demon..."

In the clouds, there was a low voice.

On the third floor, King Wu turned his head to look at Su Ming.

Zhao Ji opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he couldn't speak in the end.

Yu Mengmeng is a demon.

Turning back, he saw Zhang Li and Zhu Yunshan with a calm expression and a hint of smile.

Maybe these two people have seen it long ago?

Are all the exiled immortal cultivators really that powerful?

"The world is clear and clear, how can evil spirits be allowed to be in chaos!" The Taoist holding a long banner shouted loudly, and the long banner in his hand turned back and pointed towards Yu Mengmeng on the second floor.

Chains intertwined, like long golden snakes, tangling towards Yu Mengmeng.

Yu Mengmeng picked the short sword in her hand and took a step back every time she blocked it.

"Dream!"

Qu Shan exclaimed.

On the third floor, many women poked their heads out.

"Mengmeng, it's Mengmeng!"

Su Ming walked out of the room and saw these women trembling all over.

"stop--"

Qingyue, who was pressing against the eldest son of the Chen family, gritted her teeth and shouted softly, and finally couldn't help it and flew up.

A light green cloud covered her body, and a light green scale appeared in the middle of her eyebrows.

It was like a green cloud flying, with a sword light in my hand, cutting off the chain, and Qingyue, who fell in front of Yu Mengmeng, reached out to hold Yu Mengmeng, who was staggering.

"Mengmeng, you, what are you doing..." Qing Yue's face looked complicated.

"I'll look for you." Yu Mengmeng gasped lightly, holding the small sword in her hand.

Below, the Taoist holding the long banner snorted coldly, raised his hand and pointed out a blue light.

The green light fell on the long banner, and the long banner vibrated, and several golden lights turned into chains and collided towards the second floor.

Such fantasy methods of catching monsters caused exclamations from all over the world.

Many people turned their heads and couldn't bear to see two delicate women smashed into pieces by chains.

Some people also snorted coldly and muttered in a low voice that even the demons were not good.

"Mengmeng, Qingyue——" Qu Shan clenched her fists and shouted: "Jeans, run away!"

"Mengmeng, you guys run!" Several women spoke on the third floor.

Let the demon run away.

Many people around were confused.

"Qingyue is a good demon. She escorted us from Yongzhou to Luojing all the way."

"Mengmeng has never hurt anyone."

"Don't catch them..."

The women cried and shouted.

The Taoist holding the long banner below snorted coldly, unmoved.

The eldest son of the Chen family was still scared and reached out to touch the bloody marks on his neck, with a cold and stern look on his face.

"Oh," Su Ming stood on the third floor and whispered: "Mr. Zhang, I asked you if you believe that there are good demons in the world."

"Yes." Zhang Li replied lightly.

Su Ming chuckled and pressed his hand on the hilt of his waist: "There are good demons in the world, I have seen them."

After saying that, he took a step forward and unsheathed his sword.

The sword light seemed to split the dull cloud boat, covering the halo of golden chains above the long banner.

"Canglang—"

The long sword carried a loud sword roar, as if it was torn open the space in front of it, and a flash had already been slashed on the golden chain.

"when--"

The chains are broken.

The long banner shook.

The Taoist holding the long banner took a step back.

The young man in a green brocade robe next to him stepped out stepping out, and the air mass in his hands merged into a transparent spear, stabbing Su Ming in his chest.

Su Mingren was in the air, and the sword shook, and the sword edge was rolled up, and he was twisted into the same place as the spear.

"Buzz--"

The sword trembled, the transparent spear shattered, and Su Ming's body fell on the railing on the second floor, standing with the sword.

"Su Ming!"

"The Imperial Envoy Su Ming!"

"District Prime Minister!"

There was a burst of exclamation around.

"Su, Mr. Su..." On the third floor, Qu Shan and the women from Yongzhou were all crying, raising their hands to cover their faces.

"Sir." Qingyue trembled all over and said softly.

"Qingyue, from Yongzhou to Luojing, has she hurt someone?" Su Ming did not look back and spoke loudly.

"Disciple follows Mr.'s teachings and never hurt anyone." Qingyue bowed slightly and replied.

"Okay." Su Ming slowly raised the sword in his hand, stood on the railing, wearing a blue-robed Confucian robe, and said lightly: "I believe it."

His eyes fell on the two cultivators below, and his face was calm: "My disciple, I'll protect it."

The great master disciple, the imperial envoy Su Ming, wanted to protect the demons.

This scene in the cloud boat made everyone stunned.

A demon shouldn't be vicious and cunning?

Why does the monsters in the Yuncai Boat seem to be different?

Never hurt anyone.

Protect all the way.

Is there really such a demon in the world?

"The demon is a demon." The Taoist holding the long banner snorted coldly, the long banner in his palm swayed, and golden chains sounded crisply.

A faint blue aura in the young man beside him collided, and once again condensed into a long knife.

However, when the two faced Su Ming, they looked solemn and did not take action directly.

Su Ming's swordsmanship and cultivation are extremely high.

"Don't say, this Su Ming really has a bit of personality." On the third floor, Zhu Yunshan looked at Zhang Li.

"Look, this mortal world is more exciting than your boring practice?"

Zhang Li nodded.

Wonderful.

In the world, what is cultivated is people and what is cultivated is the heart.

What I want is peace of mind.

Su Ming took action today and threw away his glory.

But if he doesn't take action, he will be uneasy in his heart for the rest of his life.
To be continued...