Chapter 336 Incident Night

Looking at Simajin, who was pulling Yilong to tell a story, An Bochen was secretly relieved.

The disaster is leading eastward, and Sima Jin is putting the crime of killing two snakes on Jiu Chenjun's head. In a sense, this is not a blame. After all, Jiuchenjun has also used the two snakes as chess pieces. What Sima Jin has done is to exaggerate Jiuchenjun's means many times, weave it into a story, and subtly instilled it to Princess Yilong. In this way, even if Princess Yilong transforms, what she will hate will only be Jiuchenjun.

Of course, this is only the best plan, and it is uncertain whether it will really work for An Bochen. However, just looking at the way Simajin tells the story, she seems to be in her heart.

The night was long. An Bochen sat waiting for dawn and inserted a few words from time to time. However, his cold jokes were not even seen by Princess Yilong. In the face of Simajin's narrow eyes, An Bochen could only sit back with a slight blush.

Three years ago, the dragon girl An Bochen was looking for in the situation of Liujing. At this time, she sat in front of Simajin obediently, with pink jade carving and big eyes. She was so cute, but there was an unclear absurdity in the dark.

The moonlight is hazy, like mellow jade, and it is intoxicating even without wine.

The past and present life are intertwined in the night. An Bochen looked at the little princess beside him. For a moment, he was in a trance, but he didn't know whether to regard her as a dragon girl or a memory dragon.

At this moment, a long wind flashed through the temple hall, and there was a "hism" sound in the air, like the sound of insects.

An Bochen's heart tightened, and the next moment, a murderous intention spread out of the air crack and swept the temple hall, followed by an angry shout.

"Where is the innocent resident!"

Almost subconsciously, An Bochen's body was bowed, the silver front flashed, and the innocence was already in his hand.

The arched body suddenly unfolded, and An Bochen twisted his gun and pointed straight to the place where the sound was made.

"Who..."

Looking at the young Taoist who came out of the void, An Bochen abruptly took back what he had not finished.

Naturally, the wind that appeared in the temple hall was followed by the cold wind. As early as the evening, she saw the thunder falling from the sky, and her heart set off an uproar. Others don't know her, but they know that Liujing was disturbed by the snake demon. It was the innocent chugar who saw no sight and killed the two snakes. And the thunder tide, which is almost the same as in the description, appeared again. How could Feng Xiao Leng not guess that the innocent man was nearby? If you want to find innocence, you must first find An Bochen. Feng Xiao coldly used the Taoist method and didn't get anything for a long time. He only entered the witch temple with the idea of giving it a try. He found An Bochen and Simajin and called casually. Unexpectedly, he didn't expect to provoke An Bochen such a fierce reaction.

The sword eyebrows were raised, and Feng Xiao was about to speak. At this time, the silver gun shook her eyes with the light of the moonlight. At the same time, there were also the words dragon flying and phoenix dancing on the handle of the gun.

"No innocence?"

Feng Xiao was stunned and looked at An Bochen inexplicably. After a blink of an eye, she seemed to suddenly think of something. The incredible look spread along the corners of her eyebrows, and a strong shock appeared in her eyes.

"You are..."

Before she could continue, ten steps away, the silver gun had been stabbed.

The gun speed is not fast, but the wind is cold and the mind is in a mess at this time. How can there be time to react?

"Lew her life!"

Simajin's voice came, and An Bochen frowned slightly, but he still put away the huge force of the Zhoutian cycle halfway. His wrist trembled and drew a cyclone, but it carried out thirty-six strokes on Sunday. The cyclone flew straight out of the eagle window hole between the three ribs of the wind and cold sternum.

At the hit, Feng Xiao's cold body shook sharply and retreated half a step. A sick blush surged on his cheeks, and then his body gradually became stiff and could no longer move.

Blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, and Feng Xiao stared at An Bochen coldly. For a long time, he said with difficulty: "Are you an innocent?"

An Bochen looked at the wind coldly with a blank face, and did not answer or deny it.

To this day, the identity of an innocent resident is like chicken ribs. Even if it is exposed, it is not a big deal for An Bochen. The situation is so chaotic that all parties are overwhelmed. Who else will care about the mysterious master who appeared in the chaos in Liujing three years ago? Besides, An Bochen has broken through the name of the mad dragon general and added an innocent resident, which will only make the enemies more afraid in public and in private.

But there is only one exception, and that person is cold.

Half a year ago in Liujing, Feng Xiao was frustrated by the innocent resident. He not only messed up her first task, but also broke the goose fairy who accompanied her since she was a child. The goose fairy is of great significance to the people in Changmen, and there is also an element of faith in it. In order to pursue the desireless Taoism, Feng Xiao Leng placed almost all her feelings on the goose fairy. Therefore, the death of the goose fairy was an extremely big blow to Feng Xiao Leng. Unconsciously, her heart also broke down, and she could no longer maintain her previous desire.

Since then, Feng Xiao Leng has been thinking about finding an innocent occupant for revenge.

When An Bochen fled to the north and was defeated in a hundred battles and a hundred battles, Feng Xiao Leng kept paying attention to it. An Bochen repeatedly escaped from the sky, and when he came to Guannan Wild Road, he was even more invincible. People in the world were shocked. Only Feng Xiao looked around coldly, and he became more and more determined about the existence of an innocent monk. It must be an innocent scholar who always protected that An Bochen. Otherwise, how could a young monk under the age of 20 be so crazy? However, to Feng Xiao's disappointment, she searched and waited hard, but she never found any clues of innocent infestation... It was not until today that the girl from a long family found that she had made an extremely stupid mistake.

Three years ago, the mysterious master who turned upside down in Liujing, the innocent resident, was none other than anyone else, but an unknown servant in Moyun Tower. Three years later, the little servant came out of Liujing and made a great reputation for thousands of miles, but it made everyone forget that there was an innocent resident in Liu.

There was a dryness in his throat, and Feng Xiao looked at An Bochen coldly, with strong regret in his eyes.

On the Guannan Waste Road, how many times has she had the opportunity to kill An Bochen? It's ridiculous that she has always been delusional of the appearance of an innocent scholar and never wanted to take action. Today, the innocent man has finally appeared, but it is superimposed with the famous Crazy Dragon, becoming a more terrible existence.

At this moment, Feng Xiao Leng obviously felt that a trace of fear was brewing from the bottom of her heart. She wanted to stop, but she couldn't stop.

"Red brush?"

Turning his head and looking at Simajin, An Bochen inquired.

An Bochen has never had a good impression on the people in Changmen, except for Ren Tianming, who wanders from Changmen. This Feng Xiao Leng has a deep hatred for him. An Bochen did not intend to hold his hand, but he did not expect to be persuaded by Sima Jin, who had been persuading him to be cruel.

"Your Highness, wait a minute. I'll talk to General An for a while."

To appease Princess Yilong, Simajin got up and walked to An Bochen, looked at the uneasy wind and cold, and said in a low voice, "Do you remember the spell she read when she chased Yilong before?"

An Bochen nodded and thought about it.

"She just recited the spell, and the memory dragon ran away without looking back. The spell is obviously not simple. In my opinion, it should be a spell that can subdue the giant demon. You know that the dragon girl's extraordinary monster is almost the existence of immortals."

Staring at Feng Xiaomeng, Sima Jin said meaningfully.

"You mean, we got the spell from her hand, so that even if Yilong transforms, we won't be afraid?"

"Exact" Simajin nodded.

Telling a story with Yilong, it is only a stopgap measure to subtly change her concept. Simajin really can't think of a better way. Now Feng Xiao, who is carrying the strange spell of Changmen, is coldly sent to the door, which happens to complete Simajin. If he can do both, there will be no worries.

"But she hates me for pretending to be an innocent man. I'm afraid it's not easy to get a spell out of her mouth." An Bochen frowned.

"Don't worry, no matter how hard she is, she is just a woman. It's much easier to pry open a woman's mouth than a man."

Hearing this, An Bochen was stunned, and Simajin had walked coldly to the wind.

"What are you going to do?"

Seeing Sima Jin's malicious smile, Feng Xiao squeezed her lips coldly and squeezed words out of her teeth for a long time.

Looking back at An Bochen, Simajin blinked, and then leaned into Feng Xiao's cold ears and whispered something.

An Bochen looked at it curiously and saw that Feng Xiao's face instantly turned pale after hearing Simajin's words. He gritted his teeth and stared at An Bochen, and his eyes were full of despair.

In a faint time, An Bochen had a trace of ominous foreboding in his heart. Although he didn't know what Simajin said, he could also guess that she must be talking about herself to threaten the wind and cold.

Under Simajin's softness and hardness, Feng Xiao, whose Taoist heart had already been broken, finally gave up her last resistance. She looked at An Bochen in fear, gritted her teeth and opened her mouth.

"It really happened."

With a bitter smile, An Bochen touched his nose and turned to Princess Yilong.

In the afterglow, I saw the moon like water, dancing gently around the mercury trough. The next moment, the mercury was scattered and a wisp of golden light bursting out.

In a blink of an eye, the change appeared again.

An Bochen hurriedly looked back with a surprised face.