Chapter 280 Distress

What is a poem?

I walked gently, just as I came gently, I waved my sleeves without taking away a cloud.

Zuo Zixin stared at the empty air in front of her, then bit her lips and shouted, "Round, let's go out for a ride." Well, if there is no fun, she will go to have fun.

Zuo Zixin took the circle out of the fairy palace and roamed in the fairyland, which was really boring.

Suddenly, Zuo Zixin caught a glimpse of something abnormal in the sky, and it seemed that someone was coming this way. Zuo Zixin couldn't help wondering who came from? So she stopped the reunion and asked him to stop.

The dots in the distance finally turned into a human form. Is it him?

Ziyun Xianji's father is also a hermit-level figure in the fairy world, and he didn't expect to come out of the mountain. He is older than the Sunday fairy king, and he is also a romantic figure in the fairy world. Unfortunately, since the Sunday fairy king rose up, he seems to have disappeared. Before the Sunday fairy, he was the most powerful fairy.

In fact, there are not only four immortals in the fairyland, but only four are widely known, and because of their handsome appearance, and the elders of some families are also extremely high, but they do not appear often, so they are not often mentioned.

Ziyun's father, the host, is more than eight feet tall and ugly in appearance. He is a fool. However, several wives he married are beautiful and beautiful, and his daughter also focuses on her mother's strengths, which is not like him at all.

Maybe it's a genetic problem. His son and daughter are not like him, but more like his wife.

When Zuo Zixin saw the host Junfei coming, she secretly shouted that she wanted to escape. The host is famous for being unreasonable. No matter who bullied his family for any reason, he will be retaliated by him in various forms.

Therefore, people in the fairyland generally don't like to offend the host and deal with a barbarian. They don't know who is injured?

Zuo Zixin is not afraid of him. If it were in her previous life, she would not worry about it. Unfortunately, her strength is only a few days, and she is still much worse than Xianjun. Under such a great disparity in strength, she is afraid of losing.

Oh, damn Sunday Xianjun, it's really annoying that she is not here when she needs him to be in the face now.

"Round, let's go back." Zuo Zixin patted the circle under her body and could only go back home. I hope the host didn't find her.

Unfortunate, Zuo Zixin's wish failed. Far away, the host saw Zuo Zixin, and the red man was really vulgar. Ziyun described Zuo Zixin's dress when she went back to cry, and poured a lot of dirty water on her.

The so-called enemy meeting was divided into jealousy. The host quickly stopped Zuo Zixin's way and said arrogantly, "Are you Zuo Zixin?"

If it is someone else, Zuo Zixin is willing to lie with him. But she met a Hunren host. No matter how eloquent you say, even if you have reason, you will become an unreasonable party in front of the host.

So, Zuo Zixin said lightly, "Don't you already know?"

The host immediately crossed his eyes and said proudly, "I didn't expect that the little doll still knew me. Since he knew me, he should know that Ziyun was my daughter, not something you could hurt. Humph, don't think it's great to be a mysterious fairy. You know, there are people outside, there are people outside the sky, and there are countless people who are more powerful than you.

The host was full of fairy spirit, which shocked Zuo Zixin's mind. Although the host's cultivation is a little worse than that of the Sunday fairy, he is a hundred times better than himself.

Sure enough, this is the gap in strength. He didn't even use a move, which had damaged her mind. If two people start to do it, it is obvious who will win.

"Oh, when did the host make sense? Is it okay for me to apologize for this?" Zuo Zixin raised the corners of her mouth and pretended to have nothing to do, but she was thinking about how to deal with it.

I don't know if there is any electrocardiogram or something with Sunday Xianjun?

"Well, now I finally regret it." The host smiled coldly, "How can I let you go if I apologize?"

Zuo Zixin spread out her hand and said indifferently, "I didn't want to apologize or anything? Originally, it was the wrong to raise a father. The immortal was thick-skinned and not even ashamed. It was reasonable to rob other people's husbands. However, then again, the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked, and it is no wonder that he will cove other people's men.

Zuo Zixin's words were so slippery that she scolded the host. The older generation in the fairy world knew that the host's first wife, the mother of Ziyun Xianji, was actually robbed someone else's fiancee. At that time, the man's strength was so weak that he could only watch his fiancee throw himself into the arms of others.

The host was very good to his first wife. The two gave birth to Ziyun soon after marriage. Unfortunately, his wife has been thinking about her fiance. After knowing that her fiance was killed by the host, she also followed, leaving only Ziyun, who was only a few years old at that time.

This matter is also a secret, but unfortunately it happened to be known by Zuo Zixin, who was still Hua Zun at that time.

The host immediately changed his face, and his eyes towards Zuo Zixin became even worse. About that matter has been a past for the host, and now it has been mentioned, and I am extremely unhappy.

"Ignorant baby, I will let you die here today." The host immediately shouted and sacrificed his magic weapon, the Rasha treasure umbrella.

This umbrella is a good thing, a top-quality fairy weapon that can suck people in.

As soon as the Rasha Baoguang umbrella was sacrificed, Zuo Zixin felt a suction to suck himself into the umbrella, which made his lungs very uncomfortable. Zuo Zixin's remaining round feathers stood upside down and tried his best to resist the suction of the F umbrella.

Although one bird has tried its best, it has been approaching the umbrella and is about to be sucked in. Seeing this, the host smiled coldly, operated the umbrella to turn faster, and tried to suck one bird in immediately.

If they don't take action, they must be sucked in. Zuo Zixin bit her teeth and pulled back, covering the moon slowly showing her figure. Zuo Zixin was greatly affected by the influence of the Rasha Baoguang umbrella, and the speed of covering the moon became much slower.

After she got under the Rasha Baoguang umbrella, the moonlight was finally taken out. As soon as the string is pulled, the arrow flies out and shoots straight into the center of the umbrella. Covering the moon is the best fairy weapon. After shooting the Rasha Baoguang umbrella, the umbrella broke a hole and lost more than half of the suction, which made Zuo Zixin and the round ball recover.

"Let's go." Taking this opportunity, Zuo Zixin patted the round ball's buttocks, and the round ball turned around and ran out. Although the round ball can't fly, its foot strength is good, and it runs like a rocket.

The host took back the umbrella and saw the hole in Zuo Zixin's umbrella. His face was ferocious. Then he put the Rasha Baoguang umbrella into the space bag and chased Zuo Zixin away.

"Round, you are running in the wrong direction." Zuo Zixin looked at the increasingly strange environment and his heart was thumping. Isn't he looking for his own death when he ran to a strange place?

She obviously asked the group to run to Xianjun Mansion. Why did this guy run in the wrong direction? This is simply an opportunity for the host to kill them. In a deserted environment, there are no witnesses. Even if she is killed, no one will know about throwing her body or anything. Nima, why did she run to the corner of the bird that doesn't lay eggs?

No matter how fast the circle ran, it did not fly fast. The host followed Zuo Zixin slowly, just like playing with cats and mice. Is it because he didn't run up? Was he waiting for such an excellent opportunity?

At this time, Zuo Zixin has reached the end of the fairyland, and further forward, it is the abyss.

The host laughed ferociously and said, "Little baby, why don't you run away? You actually damaged my Rasha umbrella. I will use your life to make amends for my umbrella.

Zuo Zixin couldn't help twitching her mouth. The world is so big that she hasn't heard anyone apologize to the umbrella. Fairy life is not as valuable as a broken umbrella. It's really strange.

However, this can only be put in the heart and cannot be expressed. She moved her fingers and silently read the name of the Sunday Fairy in her heart. It is said that there is still a thousand-mile marriage on her finger. Unfortunately, she has been thousands of miles away from Sunday Xianjun. I don't know if he can feel it?

No matter whether the Sunday fairy can feel it or not, the host did not intend to wait for him to come. His Rasha treasure umbrella appeared in his hand again. The golden light flashed, and the bells on the umbrella made a "jingle" sound, which was extremely pleasant to listen to.

The sound of the bell seems to bring people to a fantasy world, and people can't help but fall into it. Zuo Zixin looked intoxicated, as if she had lost her soul.

The host sneered and increased the shaking speed of the Rasha's shining umbrella in his hand. Humph, the host is disdainful of Zuo Zixin. Sunday Xianjun is also a fairy-level figure. How can he marry a talented and mysterious woman? The two of them don't deserve it at all.

Sunday Xianjun should marry his daughter. Doesn't his daughter deserve a Sunday Xianjun?

The host obviously belittles others and elevates himself. Ziyun Xianji only has the cultivation of immortals, and she can't even compare with a finger of Zuo Zixin. In addition to her own family background, she also relies on family background. If she had spoken with strength, Ziyun would have died a hundred times in the fairyland.

Just when the host thought he was winning, Zuo Zixin's eyes closed because of intoxication suddenly opened, covering the moon in his hand, and the arrows shot straight at his face.

Although the host was a little proud, he did not relax, so when Zuo Zixin's arrow flew in, he blocked it, and the arrow was biased and shot crooked.

At the same time, a round ball condensed in the host's hand and hit Zuo Zixin's chest heavily.

Her chest hurts hotly, and her feet staggered and stepped back a few steps. Zuo Zixin has now retreated to the edge of the abyss and is only two steps away from falling.

She covered her chest, spit out a mouthful of blood, and prepared to take refuge in the magic garden.

Now everything is exposed is floating clouds, or it's important to save her life. How can I know that she hasn't acted yet? As soon as her eyes are dark, she loses consciousness.