Chapter 239 Magic Fighting Method

Zhao Er, with the name of 'explainer', said goodbye to the emperor demon girl and others. He was about to leave the demon palace when he suddenly remembered that there were still two people who had not taken them away. He went to the pool behind and led two women.

Seeing that one of the worm emperor demons was the white fairy, the wife of the Golden Eye King, she couldn't help shaking her head and said, "Explainer, after all, she is someone else's woman. You are also a person of great status now. Why worry about the beautiful woman? It's better to return her to the Golden Eye King."

The long white fairy's eyes turned red, and she couldn't help crying. If only the proposal of the swelling emperor demon girl was a little earlier! Now her body has been defiled, and it's too late to say anything, so she doesn't look excited at all. Instead, she has an inexplicable resentment. Listening to the words of the worm emperor demon girl, she always thinks she is mocking people.

Zhao Er was a little embarrassed and nodded and said, "It means to complete their reunion."

"Great kindness!" Suddenly, everyone praised it.

Zhao Er didn't want to stay here. He pulled the arms of the two women and flew to the sky outside the demon palace. He asked the green woman, "Well, I haven't asked the girl's name yet. Do you have any plans in the future?"

"You can call me Miss Liu. Now that I have offended the red-haired boy, I can't stay in Qianji Mountain, so I want to follow my master first." Miss Liu said lightly.

"Okay, you just worship me as your teacher, and I will pass on your 'Mingfei Sutra' and remember it..." Zhao Er elaborated the sutra in front of the Changbai fairy. He did not shy away at all. It was because he was a guilty conscience and deliberately told it to her as compensation.

Although the Changbai Fairy's heart was ashes, she couldn't help holding her breath and silently remembering it in her heart when she heard such a wonderful skill.

Unconsciously, he arrived over the thunder mountain where the Golden Eye King lived. Zhao Er shouted, "Where is the Golden Eye King? Come and pick up your wife back to the mountain!"

As soon as he shouted, the cave opened below, and tens of thousands of toad spirits gushed out. The leader was the golden-eyed king, holding two mountain machetes. It was really murderous. Yes, it was said that the hatred was greater than the hatred of killing the father and the hatred of the wife. Seeing the enemy in front of him, it was difficult not to be jealous. He shouted angrily and rose up to fight. .

"Thief, bully people too much, look at the knife."

Zhao Er didn't have time to fight with him. He calmly drifted back a few steps, pushed out the Changbai fairy and stood in front of him and said, "What, don't you want your wife?"

The Golden Eye King stopped urgently. When he opened his eyes, he saw that his wife's eyes were red and swollen, his peach cheeks were red, and his arms were full of blue and purple scratches. What's more, his clothes were messy, and his slender abdomen was high and protruding. Obviously, he looked lazy after the clouds and rain. He had seen her many times before and was deeply proud. He has always regretted that. Meijiao 1 Niang, and like a brocade at night, it is difficult for outsiders to know the benefits they enjoy.

Now I finally know it, but it seems that I was struck by the thunder, and my heart was as painful as ajiao. The Golden Eye King could not hide the hero's tears, and a thunder in his stomach rushed to Zhao Er: "Kill! Kill! Kill it!"

Zhao Er was guilty and had been on guard for a long time. Seeing this, he smashed the long white fairy on him, pulled Miss Lu and turned around and left, out of the Qianji Cave.

"Your Majesty..." The long white fairy was sealed with mana, and she was a weak woman. Seeing that she was about to fall to the ground from a high altitude, her bones were empty, and she couldn't help shouting for help.

The Golden Eye King was stunned. When he came to his senses, he had already held the Changbai Fairy in his arms, and the enemy took this opportunity to run away.

The long white fairy couldn't help jumping into his arms and cried bitterly: "Your Majesty, I'm sorry for you, woo-woo..."

"It's my fault that I didn't protect you and made you suffer. Just come back, just come back." The golden-eyed king choked and burst into tears. The two cried for a long time. The long white fairy raised her beautiful face with tears in her eyes and asked timidly, "Your Majesty, don't you blame me?"

What else can the Golden Eye King say? He breaks his teeth and swallows it straight into his stomach with blood, unless he doesn't want this beautiful wife who took a lot of effort to catch up: "No, no wonder."

The long white fairy's bumpy heart finally fell. She happily buried her head in his arms, but there was a bad feeling. Just now, the thief planted a lot of seeds in her body, in case it blooms and bears fruit...

The long white fairy didn't dare to think about it anymore. She was scared.

After Zhao Er left, the beautiful and magnificent Qianji Mountain regained calmness. The emperor demon girl, the old man holding the urn, and the major demon kings were all closed in their caves. Everything was so calm. The little demons were able to take out the 'imperial pulp' collected the day before yesterday to refine into themselves, enhance their strength, and strive for Everything is so beautiful as soon as possible, at least on the surface.

Therefore, the saying that Zhao Er is a disaster star quickly spread. He will harm wherever he goes. All men die, and all women are in his pockets.

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Zhao Er quickly learned the news. He really couldn't laugh or cry. Obviously, someone was slandering him by rumors. He told Yao Weiming, who was still stranded in Qianji Mountain, to deal with the matter of the Oriental Heavenly Demon Sect as soon as possible.

It took a few days to come to Qianji Mountain. When he went back, Zhao Er drove the 'skull chariot' sent by the swelling emperor demon. His whole body was full of soul fire and turned into a bright meteor at the fastest speed. It took him a little more than a day to get to his hometown.

The soul flame was extinguished, and the bone-stitched skeleton chariot became a heavy motorcycle with a very modern metal texture. It sped on the highway, which attracted a lot of envy from young men and women along the way, especially some drivers. They also wanted to have a friendly match, but naturally they were all defeated.

I wanted to go back to Qingyang Jian directly, but who would have ever thought of seeing people surrounded by three circles in front of a newly built City God Temple on the outskirts of Longquan, and there were constant quarrels, which was always lively.

Zhao Er felt strange. He started the skeleton chariot and stepped on the accelerator to the 'ground stall'. He staggered the crowd from under the ground and stopped firmly in front of the temple. Because the speed was so fast that no one's eyes could catch it. It looked like it was there, even the one in a navy blue robe in the middle of the field. The little Taoist aunt with the mahogany sword didn't notice it.

Opposite the Taoist nun is Chen Yuanzhu, who has a pair of slender and beautiful legs. There is a trace of aura in her hand. She is alert, but her mouth is unforgiving: "Demon, the fetal hair on your face has not fallen off. It's too much to learn from others to destroy the gods and destroy the Buddha. It's better to practice in the deep mountains for a few more years."

The onlookers immediately burst into laughter. The female Taoist nun was really young and terrible. She looked only fourteen or fifteen years old. She puffed her cheeks and said angrily, "You are the evil. Relying on some sneaky tricks, you come to coax ignorant believers. I am going to practice for heaven today."

Chen Yuanzhu hasn't refuted yet. Several people who had been waiting to watch the bustle were unhappy and scolded, "How can we talk? Why are we ignorant?"

"That is, if it hadn't been for the immortals worshipped in this temple, the ghost would have worshipped him."

"Little girl, go back quickly. Don't desphem the gods and bring retribution."

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The little Taoist nun's face turned red and refuted angrily, "A little trick will fascinate you like this. Isn't it ignorance or something?"

"How do you talk? You are really unbred."

Suddenly, the contradiction intensified. Chen Yuanzhu squeezed her mouth and smiled secretly, watching Xiao Daogu make a fool of herself.

Zhao Er listened for a while in the dark and had already roughly understood what was going on. He couldn't help frowning. Didn't he explain that he didn't accept money? Who dares to violate his taboos? I was angry in my heart.

"You, you..." The little Taoist aunt couldn't resist the condemnation of the public. She pointed to the Chenghuang Temple with the mahogany sword in her hand and said, "I won't tell you. I have to demolish this ghost temple today."

"Do you dare?" Chen Yuanzhu opened her eyes angrily. She was just sent to manage the newly built eighth City God Temple. If she was immediately demolished, what face would she have in Zen in the future? How can she compete for favor in front of the master and learn more powerful spells? Therefore, I will not give up.

"I have to dismantle it, and even you, a cheap maidservant, have to clean it up together." After the little aunt said, she wiped the redwood sword body with her index finger and said, "Ji!" He turned into a red light and stabbed Chen Yuanzhu.

"Boom!" The crowd retreated, and there were incredible voices everywhere: "Look, the sword is flying in the air!"

"God, how is this possible? It's a complete violation of the physical theorem. An old man holding a briefcase and looking like a university professor exclaimed.

Chen Yuanzhu has never fought with anyone, and she can't help but be in a hurry. If Zhao Er hadn't taken action and slightly slowed down the attack of the mahogany sword, she would have been cut off by the sword.

Although it took a lot of effort, Chen Yuanzhu finally pointed to one of the dozen stone carvings arranged on both sides of the temple and injected the spiritual light. The monster called 'roar' came back to life and rushed up, just pressing the mahogany sword and biting it, which was very vicious.

"Ghost, run!" The believers who usually came to ask for incense and worship Buddha were scared to death, especially the people close to the stone statue. There were not one or two people rushing to the street. In an instant, more than half of the crowd dispersed, and the rest of them were bold to watch with soft legs and feet, and there were also people coming in the distance.

"Oh, point a stone into essence, you have some skills." The little girl's eyesight was good. She immediately recognized it, but she didn't pay attention to it. She pointed her right index finger on the 'Yongmai point' in her left hand and said, "The split shadow, the shadow of the sword is endless, and the sword escape!"

The mahogany sword, which was bitten by the roar of the stone statue, overflowed into a shadow, and then turned into fifteen mahogany swords in the air and stabbed at Chen Yuanzhu.

Chen Yuanzhu's face turned pale and staggered back in the stone statue group. Suddenly, there was a thrill and another spiritual light. This time, he woke up a small stone cow statue. The manpower rose up and blocked in front of her. All the mahogany sword jingled on the stone ox statue. His two forelimbs and chest were almost pierced, and the stone debris flew. Splash, just after I came back to life, I fell down.

The stone statue roared and rushed to save the driver. Chen Yuanzhu breathed a sigh of relief, but she was also afraid. If the mahogany sword hit her just now, then... If she was not afraid that she could not run away with the other party, she would have flashed.

Zhao Er sighed. Although Chen Yuanzhu had a good talent, her days of cultivation were too short and useless. When she was about to go out to relieve the siege, she suddenly heard a shout from the outside: "Don't hurt my senior sister!"

With the voice, a handful of mung beans fell in the crowd and rolled around.