Le Yao Xiu Xian Ji

Chapter 339: Gathering in the Night City 42

Chapter 339: Gathering in the Night City 42
Lu Leyao has a peach blossom demon. It is well known that peach trees can ward off evil spirits. When confronting evil things, they can turn into swords to fight. Jiang Xue has known this for a long time.

Xiao Taohua looked so lifeless, how could she not be curious?If it is poisoned, it may be contagious, so it's no joke.

"Lu Leyao, what's wrong with your little Peach Blossom? If you are poisoned by the corpse, you have to find a solution quickly?"

Miss Jiang was anxious to death, but Lu Leyao took out a handkerchief slowly, performed the drinking formula and carefully cleaned her fat hand, but she was not idle.

"Don't worry, it's just that when I drew the sword, I chose a not-so-good cover. Xiao Taohua is a little bit tangled up, and it will be fine in a few days."

Not so good cover door? ? ?

Seeing that Lu Leyao didn't intend to continue, Jiang Xue turned her head to look at the little monk, who quickly lowered her head, and she knew there must be something tricky about it, and the two of them didn't intend to explain it to herself.

A big white cat stretched out its head, as if opening a passage from the space. This cat was Lord Biao. As soon as it came out, it took steps that no relatives would recognize, that was arrogant and domineering.

"Jiang Xiaoxue, what are you doing?"

"I'm looking at which door Lu Leyao entered through the bronze corpse and killed him here."

"Stupid woman, from the bottom up, the body is divided into two, of course it is a soul door."

Bai Biao is very serious and looks like an old pedant, this word is only recently learned by Master Biao, and he feels that he is very knowledgeable.

"Poul Gate???"

Jiang Xue was a little confused and didn't know what it meant!
"The chrysanthemums are full of injuries, you know? The fat man is going to laugh at the old man to death, isn't it too cheap? He actually exploded the zombie's chrysanthemums, oops!"

Lu Leyao's face twitched, and he endured it again and again, but finally couldn't help it, and a chestnut hit Bai Biao's forehead.

"Fatty man, what are you doing to fight labor? I tell you that you are not done with shooting labor away! You dare to throw away labor and run away by yourself, and now you are still beating beasts. Don't provoke too much. Labor will bite you to death! of."

Bai Biao was aggressive, but he was wronged. The dead girl filmed Jiang Xue and didn't take him with him. Fortunately, he quickly caught up with his movements, otherwise he would be thrown away by this guy again.

Lu Leyao shook his left leg, pulled out the pan, and showed a half-smile expression.

Bai Biao stopped talking instantly, his round tiger eyes were watery, and he said endless grievances, would Lu Leyao feel pity for him when he manipulated it like this?

Absolutely not.

His hand was about to move, and he wanted to slap this guy away, as far as he wanted.

Bai Biao's eyes were sharp and his claws were quick. With a tilt of his head, he dodged the heavy pot that was circling rapidly, and dodged to hide behind the monk.

"Qingyuan, help me! It's terrible! Fatty is going to kill a beast!"

The little monk named Qingyuan stepped on the ground with one foot, like a boulder falling to the ground, the ground rumbled, and his body swelled rapidly, squatting down, like a glaring King Kong in horse stance.

The little monk has a serious face, twisting the beads, like a Buddha who is sympathetic to all things in the world.

"Amitabha! Almighty, please be calm and don't be impatient. I don't know what Xiaobai has offended you. Please be merciful."

Lu Leyao patted his palms with a frying pan, and he looked like a pheasant brother about to start a job. This was the most intuitive impression he gave Jiang Xue, and his luck was reversed by a couple of feet.

Keep vigilant at all times, if Lu Leyao and the little monk start working together, she will definitely run farther in the first place.

Jiang Xue has already held the Cultivation Realm version of the telescope in her hand, why didn't she think of using this just now?With this treasure in hand, if there is no occluder thousands of feet away, it is as if it is in front of your eyes, leaving a carrier, which is as immersive as watching a [-]D movie, with sound.

Why take such a risk.

Don't make it too clear, Lu Leyao is a stingy fat man, and he will definitely retaliate afterwards.

"Little monk Lu Leyao, if you have something to say, you must restrain yourself, and you must not hurt the innocent!"

The young monk from Qingyuan was much weaker. He had clearly seen how strong Lu Leyao was just now, but he still stood in front of Bai Biao, unwilling to move away even a step.

"So what if you show mercy? So what if you don't show mercy? Little monk, do you know that it is my spiritual pet?"

Qing Yun looked down at the weak and helpless Bai Biao, what should he do?Master Biao had a moment of entanglement and choice. If he didn't admit that he was Lu Leyao's spiritual pet, he would definitely throw it away without hesitation.

Then I was taken back by the chattering Qingyuan, thinking about staying with the young monk who talks a lot every day, I feel uncomfortable all over.

There is even an urge to hit the wall and die, this monk is really annoying, talking too much can kill the demon.

Bai Biao, who looked weak and helpless just now, instantly became full of energy, and nodded with his head held high, acquiescing to the issue of his belonging.

How could the little Qingyuan monk not know that Bai Biao had an owner? When he saw it for the first time, he looked miserable, and Bai Biao was cursing at the sight of the world. I think it may have been abandoned by its owner.

That's why there appeared, in Bai Biao's eyes, the monk's image of talking too much and nagging.

Want to be able to talk, want to be on a parallel line, but that never reaches a parallel line.

Just now, the little monk was as compassionate and pure as a Buddha's son, showing the sadness he should have at his age, his fat face was wrinkled, and he was about to cry.

Just like a woman from a good family meets a heartless man, three points of resentment, four points of hurt.

Such an expression appeared on the face of a man, what a strange thing this is, Lu Leyao finally took a look at the little monk, the floodgate of memory was opened, the person in front of him was not the same person who was in Taiqing back then Have you seen Qingyuan outside the secret?

I still remember after so many years, the monk's super memory is the main reason, and the most important point is that this fat monk is a fat man who is as delicate as a girl, and he has the temperament of a lady in everything he does.

A fat man, it's fine if he's not unrestrained, he's still a girl, how can he not let Lu Leyao remember him deeply.

"If you dare to cry for this seat, this seat will dare to record the video and sell it to the Jiang Family News Square. The monks in the world will definitely be willing to see the crying of the Buddha in Xiaohua Temple. Then you will be famous all over the world. Nobody knows."

Jiang Xue...

shocked.

All the Buddhas came out.

Isn't Xiaohua Temple about to fall?When will there be more Buddhas?

How did Lu Leyao know?
Monk Qingyuan immediately put away the mist from his eyes, and still had a sad face. He thought that the silly monk would lose his temper just like that, but he didn't know that he actually said such a sentence.

"Master is right, the woman at the foot of the mountain is a tiger."

(End of this chapter)

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