Chapter four hundred and eighty-eight of the magic palace(1/2)
Jiang Li glared at Su Zi in embarrassment, raised her fist, put it down again, and tightly grasped Luo Kui's sleeves. She said with a flattering smile: "Little witch, why are you here? You're just hungry. I'll give it to you." Warm up the chicken.”
Luokui glanced at it, curled her lips, and said in disgust: "My legs are gone, what can I eat?"
Jiang Li frowned in embarrassment: "This." He took out a sharp dagger with cold light, sliced the cool chicken into thin slices, put it on the fire and flicked it, the edges of the meat were rolled up, showing a brown color. The color and meaty aroma are mixed with the aroma of cumin, which is very pleasant.
He pinched the piece of meat and handed it to Luo Kui's lips, smiling and saying, "Try it."
Luokui tasted it, nodded and said with a smile: "Not bad, Young Master Jiang, you are good at your craftsmanship."
After receiving the compliment, Jiang Li smiled even deeper and sliced the meat neatly with her hands.
Jun Weirui was wrapped in a thin blanket and buried her head under the blanket, as if she had swallowed a green plum. A puddle of sour water filled her heart. She didn't know why she did what she did just now. Thinking about it now, she felt really embarrassed. I was annoyed and wanted to slap myself, not to mention, not only did I do such a thing, but I also became the laughing stock of being ignored. It was really not worth the gain.
After eating and drinking, Luokui walked to the foot of the mountain wall. Just as she was about to sit down, Jiang Li stopped her: "Wait a minute, the ground is cold and moist."
He brought dry grass from nowhere and spread it on the ground. They sat side by side at the foot of the mountain wall. After being speechless for a long time, he finally couldn't help it anymore and whispered: "Just now, I really don't have anything." Dry."
Luokui raised her eyebrows: "I know."
Jiang Li was slightly startled, and all the good words she had prepared were of no use. She couldn't help but frown and said, "You know, how do you know that?"
Luokui smiled: "I saw it."
Jiang Li was even more confused. What she saw, shouldn't she be more anxious when she saw the scene just now? If she had a bad temper, she might have to swing a kitchen knife.
Luokui continued to laugh: "We have known each other for more than a day or two. I don't know what kind of person you are. I can't understand this. This is too stupid. You may not know what you think when you see it. The reality depends on the human heart. If the human heart is unmoved, all you see are illusions."
Jiang Li hugged Luokui overjoyed and smiled.
He had always felt that Luokui was not a lady, and she was not as generous and polite as a lady, but he was not wrong, she was the most transparent person, and she did not have the slightest bit of petty air.
Jun Weirui looked at the two shadows leaning against each other through the gap in the thin blanket. Her heart sank again and again. This was all in vain. The little witch was actually such a kind-hearted person and didn't mind at all.
There was nothing to say all night, but at dawn the next day, the weather was excellent, and the sky showed a blue sky. This was the first rare good weather since entering this place.
Luokui looked at Scutellaria baicalensis and sighed in her heart, this poor old man.
Huang Qin had already woken up. As if he had seen what Luo Kui was thinking, he snorted angrily and said with difficulty: "Little, little witch, I don't need you to pity me."
Luokui laughed out loud. This poor old man who could read people's hearts was so harsh in his bad years. She smiled and said: "I don't have any pity for my senior. It's just that my senior has been too unlucky in recent years. I heard that there is a fairy mountain in the East China Sea. It's famous." Luojia, it's very effective. Senior, why not go burn some incense and pay your respects, and then change your fortune, otherwise if you continue to be unlucky like this, you will be seriously injured today, and you may die tomorrow."
"You, you dare to curse me." Huang Qin raised his hand and pointed at Luokui tremblingly, his whole body shaking with anger.
Luokui raised her eyebrows, with an innocent look on her face, and her eyes were clear: "No, how can this be a curse on senior? This is clearly pointing out a clear path for senior, go and pay homage, maybe the time will turn around, and all your wishes will come true.
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Scutellaria sat back and the corners of her mouth twitched.
The corners of Luokui's lips curved, and her smile was as clear as a spring flower: "However, Donghai Danzhen is a very powerful person. He has always had his hair pulled out by wild geese. By the way, senior's injury seems to have been caused by Donghai Danzhen. Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk.
," she clicked her tongue: "It seems that senior can't defeat Donghai Danbi, so we need to bring more money to buy travel money. Naturally, the more the better."
Jiang Li twitched the corners of her mouth. With such a powerful mouth, what if Scutellaria baicalensis was angry to death?
But it was obvious that he was overthinking. Huang Qin was so angry that he sat up in one breath, vomited out a few mouthfuls of blood, pointed at Luokui and cursed: "You little witch, I, I can't spare you."
Seeing this, Jun Weirui exclaimed, staggering towards her, holding the handkerchief and wiping Scutellaria baicalensis's lips, looking back and giving Luokui a vicious look.
The witch is a witch, she is cruel and ruthless, and she wants to kill everyone. She clearly wants to take advantage of her illness to kill her.
Luo Kui chuckled, her eyes becoming more and more rippling and crystal clear: "Oh, senior, why are you so angry? You are vomiting blood. Look, why are you sitting up now? It seems that the anger is conducive to the healing of the injury.
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Huang Qin lowered his head and saw that the blood stains on his clothes were dark red, obviously from a few bruises. He calmed down and adjusted his breathing, and felt that the pain all over his body was relieved, and his chest was no longer so tight. He didn't know that this was caused by falling blood.
Kui intended to help him drain the blood, but she didn't do it right. He just looked at her with complicated eyes and said unwillingly: "Little witch, just wait and see if I don't beat you to death."
Luo Kui smiled lightly and said indifferently: "Well, senior, you should take good care of your injuries and live well. I am waiting for senior to come and beat me, oh, no, I am waiting for senior to come and ask for a beating."
"You, me." Huang Qin was so angry that he almost lost his temper, and cursed at Jun Weirui: "Why don't you leave quickly, why don't you wait and see me being angry to death?"
Before Jun Weirui could say anything, Luokui laughed softly: "Senior, thank you for being so angry. I was not beaten to death by Donghai Danzhen, but I was angry to death by myself. If this spreads out, you can write a
When the playbook comes out, it will be remembered forever."
Scutellaria baicalensis couldn't listen any more. If he kept listening any longer, he would really be so angry that he would vomit blood and die. He hurriedly called to Jun Weirui and Jiang Li and carried him away quickly.
Luo Kui smiled reluctantly from behind and said: "Senior, run slower. I see that your little apprentice is very weak. If he runs away and breaks up, no one will feel sorry for him."
Jun Weirui's face turned red with embarrassment, and she followed Jiang Li without even daring to turn her head.
Su Zi patted Luo Kui on the shoulder, laughing so hard that she couldn't stand up straight: "Okay, you've scared everyone away, so stop shouting."
Luokui snorted coldly: "Touch my people."
Su Zi was surprised: "You were so generous last night and didn't care. Why are you so petty today?"
Luokui raised her eyebrows: "How can I be so petty? I'm obviously doing this for her own good. I'm beating her up. If I have any thoughts about her in the future, I should first weigh myself to see if I have any thoughts about her."
Su Zi snorted and gave Luo Kui a look of understanding.
While he was talking, Jiang Li ran back quickly, stood in front of Luokui, looked at Su Zi, and then at the seven or eight disciples.
Luo Kui said suspiciously: "What's wrong? Did you leave something behind?"
The morning light flows quietly, shining lightly and thinly on Luo Kui's temples. Her cold eyebrows become more and more translucent and ethereal, looking like they are far away in the clouds, misty and clear and illusive.
Jiang Li looked at the indifferent person. He did not hide his thoughts or deliberately cover up his actions. He stretched out his hand and took Luo Kui's hand. His voice was soft: "The Demon Palace will be very chaotic, you must be careful. "
Luokui's pale eyebrows were raised high, her expression was calm and determined: "Don't worry, it's you, the big tree attracts the wind." She looked at the apricot-yellow figure in the distance jokingly, and curled her lips: "Be careful of any debt you owe, and you can't pay it back. rise."
Jiang Li wrinkled the tip of her nose, pretending to smell something hard, and laughed: "Little witch, why do I smell so sour?"
Luokui snorted, and there were two faint red marks on her face. She was a little embarrassed for no reason. She opened her mouth and spat: "If you still don't leave, are you waiting for me to piss Scutellaria to death? You can dig it up on the spot." Burying him in a trap will save trouble."
Jiang Lei chuckled and looked deeply at Luokui for a long time before turning and leaving.
Just a few steps out, Jiang Li suddenly turned around, waved vigorously at Luokui, and shouted: "Little witch, I'm waiting for you in the Demon Palace."
Luokui pursed her lips and said nothing, only waved her hand gently.
The Demon Palace was just ahead, and she knew in her heart that this was probably the last time of peace and tranquility between him and her.
Various sects rushed to the outside of the huge and deep city from all directions. The towering city gates had been beaten to pieces, and ruins could be seen everywhere in the city.
At that time, the morning light began to rise, shining brightly on those dark and tall buildings.
The dark walls reflected brilliant red gold light.
In the silent city in the morning light, there was a thick, insoluble smell of blood floating in the air, making the altar of human beings tremble.
I saw that these deserted streets were dyed with a dazzling bright red. The red was deep and shallow, and penetrated deep into the soil along the cracks of the bricks.
Fallen corpses and broken limbs can be seen everywhere, some of them are weird-looking demon spirit tribesmen, and some are disciples of various sects wearing different costumes.
This place obviously experienced an earth-shattering and tragic war, with unknown outcome and heavy casualties.
In midair amid the sudden change of wind and clouds, two figures stood facing each other far away.
A tall figure, wearing an animal skin skirt, with thumb-sized beads dotting the fur, emitting a faint light in the dark night, like stars rippling around him.
His shoulders are covered with yellow and green totems, and the aquiline nose on his face is quite strange.
The other one has a sturdy figure, his tooth-colored robes fluttering in the morning breeze, and his whole person has a strong aura.
Both of these people looked bad, their bodies were stained with blood, and they looked injured.
The two miserable people, one is the leader of the Demon Spirit Clan, and the other is the leader of the Tianyi Sect, Jiang Glauber.
"You shameless intruders, you covet the ghost emperor Yehe's treasure, you really deserve to die." The patriarch's face turned red with anger and he cursed loudly.
Jiang Miaoxia calmly rubbed his chest. The man in front of him was so savage and his cultivation was unfathomable. After the fight, both sides were injured.
He couldn't help but muster up all his energy to deal with it, but without showing any signs of it on his face, he smiled calmly: "Your Excellency, you are wrong. Ghost Emperor Yehe has long been wiped out. This treasure will naturally be obtained by those who are able."
The clan leader stood up, pushed his hands, his sleeves bulged in the wind, and shouted at Jiang Miao: "Then give it a try and see if you can get what you want."
Jiang Miaoyan took a deep breath and did not dare to respond to the enemy with a careless gesture.
Just as Jiang Wei was fighting with the leader of the Demon Spirit Tribe, Jiang Wei made a gesture behind him.
Seeing this, the disciples of the Tianyi Sect all filed in in silence. Occasionally, one or two demon spirit tribesmen who still had the power to fight back rushed over. The disciples of the Tianyi Sect waved their hands and slashed, and a short wailing sound sounded, and the streets were instantly clear. .
Seeing that Tianyi Sect had begun to enter the Demon Palace, other sects were not willing to lag behind and walked in one after another.
Jiang Lei patrolled at the city gate for a while, but did not see Fu Xue Sect and Luo Kui. He was startled. Could it be that she had given up on this place.
Before he had time to think about anything, he heard Jimo Qingqian calling him. He quickly turned around and followed the disciples of Tianyi Sect, looking around cautiously and walking and stopping.
After a stick of incense, there was a tremor between heaven and earth, and a loud noise that shook the heaven and earth exploded in the void.
Opening, the leader of the Demon Spirit Clan let out a heart-breaking cry and hit the ground heavily from mid-air.
His body twitched violently several times, his eyes widened, and he became silent.
Wisps of dark mist emerged from his body, and disappeared without a trace in the morning breeze.
His body was completely turned into an empty corpse, with no life left at all.
Jiang Miaojie glanced at him with deep feeling, it doesn't matter if he has advanced cultivation level, death is like a lamp extinguishing, it is all in vain.
He sighed, warning himself to be careful every step of the way and not to end up with the same fate.
To be continued...