Chapter 3 Fenglai

Hua Xing, the eldest daughter of Huajiazhai, also held her handkerchief with some excitement. She looked at Lan Ming's eyes with a little more admiration.

The forsythia and the red man's faces showed happy smiles. The two followed the maids on the ring to clap their hands, but before they persisted for ten seconds, they saw a purple light coming from behind and directly hit the big drum next to the ring and smashed it in an instant.

The cheers stopped, and the little crescent looked around warily, but didn't see anyone.

"Isn't he from the demon world again?" Lian Jian also turned around and looked behind him. The light just now should have come from behind. But behind her, there is nothing but empty streets.

At this time, the owner of Huazhai made a sound. He hugged the long street without a fist and said, "Since the hero is here, why don't you show up?"

A laughter came from the air, but no one could hear his specific location.

"Master Huazhai, I didn't say that people in the demon world were not allowed to participate in the competition, but this man killed my subordinate with a sword - do you think I should avenge this?"

The owner of Huazhai was silent for a moment.

He agreed on what consequences this matter would bring to Huajiazhai.

The little crescent under the stage saw it. She smiled sarcastically and raised her voice, "Come out and fight if you have the ability!" It's us who killed your subordinates. It has nothing to do with Huajiazhai!"

The owner of Huazhai looked at Xiaoyue with joy and anger, who looked at him and did not give in.

Lan Ming also flew down from the ring. He fell directly in front of Lian Qiao and told him, "Lian Qiao, Hong Chang, don't ask about this matter."

"How can that work!" Hongshang immediately refuted.

For Lanming and Xiaoyue, but the two best friends she made after leaving home, how can she not care about herself in the face of an unknown person in the demon world?

"Even if you want to, you can't control it." Lan Ming calmed down his internal strength a little. He was preparing for the next battle. "This man is one of the first nine chasing souls, Phoenix Ling."

The first nine chasing souls!

Little crescent also nodded, "The strength of the first nine chasing souls is very horrible. I guess we can't intervene."

"Is it that powerful?" Hongshang has never seen it, but she has always heard that they are very powerful. She doesn't believe it.

"Yes..." Lian Jian spit out a word gently, and she sighed, "Brother Lan, I know you are doing it for our good, but if something really happens to you, we can't ignore it - are you sure?"

Lan Ming smiled slightly. He straightened his clothes and said, "Half."

Half of the wins and loses... Lilies took Hongshang's hand and nodded to her.

The little maid who had been looking for trouble before has been running away for a long time - please, she dares not stand with this group of people now. That's the supreme soul of the demon world!

The fort, red and small crescent moon, the three people retreated to the back and retreated to the carriage. As soon as Lian Qiao wanted to go up, he found Cha Xi standing there, so he stood still and gently knocked on the carriage.

The meat sitting on the roof of the car lowered his head. Before Lian Jian could speak, he said, "Don't worry, I will stare."

Lian Jian hesitated for a moment and asked gently, "Is the injury better?"

"It's much better."

The fortear didn't make a sound again. She lowered her head and thought quietly.

Before, in the Shangguan government, I met a top nine-chasing soul - Firefox Naixian. Although that guy was finally seriously injured by meat, Shangguan Yunli and Shangguan Sanshao, everyone knows that it was because Shangguan Sanshao had a magic needle in his hand.

If there is no magic needle, I'm afraid it will be difficult to say whether the battle will be won or defeated.

What's more, the wounds on the flesh have not healed, and this time there is no nemesis needle in the demon world, so it is difficult for for forsythia to relax.

She was thinking about how to deal with it when Hongchang shook her body violently, pointed to the center of the field and shouted, "Look at Lian Qiao! - He came out! -"

When Lian Jian looked at it, he saw a man in purple falling from the sky and flying in front of Lan Ming.

His clothes are extremely gorgeous, with purple feathers on his head and long hair to his ankles.

The air around it has turned into a blurred purple.

The man held a creature suspected to be a fox in his arms, round and fat, but as white as snow.

"I've seen you so many times recently, and I'm bored." The man whispered.

Lan Ming gently raised his sword and said, "I feel the same way."

"Have you seen it?" Lian Jian turned his head and asked the little crescent.

"Well, I've seen it." The little crescent nodded.

"This is the first time we have reached a consensus." Although the man smiled, there was a trace of contempt in his eyes. He said arrogantly, "Lan Ming, you really make me feel very uncomfortable. I don't want to see you anymore, so today is your death."

After saying this, he suddenly waved his sleeves, and the pet in his hand disappeared in an instant. He didn't know when there was a fan made of snow-white feathers in his hand, which was originally as big as an ordinary fan, but on his way to Lanming, the fan gradually became bigger.

The long sword in Lan Ming's hand roared. When the two collided, Lian Jian felt that the whole ground had shaken a few times. She did not stand firmly and stepped back several steps in a row.

This time, Lan Ming used all his strength.

After all, the opponent is the first nine chasing souls. If you keep your strength, you will seek your own death.

"Brother Lan... has become so powerful..." Forthia couldn't help admiring.

The little crescent moon's face showed a proud look.

"We are not in vain these days. Speaking of this, for Jian, you have also made great progress.

"Oh?" Lian Jian was a little surprised, "How did you find out?"

"Look at the breath and you will know it's different. What's more, it must not be easy to get a ghost exorcism.

"It's really surprising to exorcise ghosts... However, it was not me who found this thing, but Hongshang alone." Lian Qiao said with a smile, but her smile stiffened for a moment and immediately looked at Hongshang's expression. "Well, that..." She suddenly felt sorry. She didn't know if she would remind Hongshang of unpleasant things.

Who would have thought that Hongshang was staring closely at the battle in front of him and didn't seem to hear the dialogue between the two people at all.

"What's wrong?" Her eyes have always been on Lan Ming and Feng Feng Ling, and this question is obviously absent-minded.

"Nothing." Lian Jian shook his head and looked at the two people who fought fiercely not far away.

Everyone's thoughts were attracted, but no one found that Hongshang held her fist slightly.

Lan Ming's explosive power and speed have reached the highest level, and his talent has always been appreciated by the wandering immortals, otherwise he would not be taken as an apprentice. Looking at this form in front of you, it seems that as Lan Ming said, the probability of winning or losing is half...

Forsy suddenly began to sigh that the magic needle is really a good thing... If they have it now, then according to Lan Ming's strength, take down this phoenix or something? - It's not a problem!

Maybe everyone paid too much attention, only fortearm found the faint movement behind him.

She turned her head gently and saw that the creature, which was originally held in Phoenix Ling's arms, was winding around the shops that could be put away in the future.

It kept sniffing something with its nose, and its long tail tilted up behind it. With its movements, it suddenly felt that it was so cute in an instant!

The little guy finally found what he wanted. He immediately held it in his arms and opened his mouth to nibble, and his big snow-white tail shook happily.

Corn? Lianqi didn't understand why. Looking at it eating so relish, he suddenly wanted to tease it, so he tiptoed forward.

This little guy can disappear from Phoenix Ling's arms in an instant, and you will know that its speed is very, very fast. But now I just want to eat, and I don't find that someone behind me is gradually approaching...

The closer it is, the more you find that its food appearance is extremely cute. Forgingia covered its mouth with its left hand, afraid that he would laugh out accidentally. The little guy was still carrying it and nibbling corn. He didn't notice her approach at all. Lian Jian stretched out his right hand slightly, and then grabbed its tail with lightning speed and picked it up.

The little guy was stunned for a moment and found that he had been arrested. The corn fell from its hand to the ground, and it began to struggle desperately--

"Ren me go! Bastard, let me go!"

The sound of milky sound can't distinguish between male and female. Lian Jian looked at it with a smile and asked, "Are you a fox?"

The struggling movement paused for a moment, and then its movement became more intense, "I'm not a fox!" Bad bitch!"

"It's rude! - spanking!" Forsyth reached out and patted its snow-white buttocks. The little guy was stunned again. His face quickly rose pink, and his hands and feet fluttered, "You, you! - You actually beat my ass! I, I, I, I--" I guess it was the first time that someone did this to it, and it was so angry that he couldn't speak completely for a moment.

Foria groped from his arms and then took out a charm. She gently put the charm post "Little Fox" on the back, and the "little fox" stopped struggling.

Fortear turned its body over and held it in its arms, slowly touching its head as it used to hold a dog.

"Damn...what did you do to me!" The little guy can't move. He hates it so much.

"The curse." Lianqi smiled and blinked, "You're good, you're good, I'll let you go."

"Bad bitch!——"

"Hmm?" Forthia estimated that the sound was lowered.

The little guy's ears moved gently and he didn't dare to make a sound.

Liplia burst out laughing.

"Little fox, are you Phoenix's pet?"

"It's all said! I'm not a fox! You can see clearly that I am a squirrel and a squirrel!!" It tried its best to argue for itself.

"Squirrel..." The forsythia looked at it again. This guy, dressed in white fur, with a pointed nose, round and bright eyes, looked like a fox at first - but if you look carefully, it's still like a fox... "Did you lie to me? No matter how you look at it, it's all a fox."

"Fox! Does the fox have round eyes like me!" The little squirrel's tail is swaying anxiously, but its body can't move.

The fortight fortight put its hands under its claws and lift it so that it can face its eyes.

The little guy looked at the forearm warily, but this could not stop the cuteness of the round eyes. The fortula nod and said, "It's quite round."

"I said, I'm a squirrel, not a fox!" The little guy is a little proud.

Lipsia smiled gently, and she said faintly, "I don't care whether you are a squirrel or a fox. Now I have something to ask you to help..."

She said, looking at the fierce Phoenix Ling in the center of the field.

"Hey! Bad bitch, don't mess around!--" The little squirrel suddenly had a very hunchry of forsythia's expression. It shouted: "I warn you that if you dare to do anything to hurt me, you will definitely die without a burial place--because my father is--"