My talent is resurrection

Chapter 155

Chen Jiu took off the bloody Taoist robe on the bear demon, used his martial arts to evaporate the blood, put the Taoist robe on himself, and said solemnly to Zhou Xian.

"Poverty is virtue, wisdom, body, beauty, and perfection."

Zhou Xian rolled his eyes at him, and said angrily, "Just put such a dirty Taoist robe on your body."

Chen Jiu looked straight, "Why did you talk to Quan Tianzun of virtue, intelligence, body and beauty?"

Zhou Xian leaned in front of Chen Jiu, pinched Chen Jiu's cheeks with both hands, and said angrily, "What about the immoral Heavenly Lord?"

Chen Jiu opened his mouth and said indiscriminately: "Abaa..."

Zhou Xian let go, pouted and said: "Take off soon, such an ugly Taoist robe."

Chen Jiu reluctantly took off his Taoist robe, put it in his backpack, and sighed.

All Tianzun of virtue, intelligence, body and beauty fell today.

However, this Taoist robe is really good. Chen Jiu can feel the aura of heaven and earth directly with the body of a warrior just now. If the realm is higher, the benefits should be even greater.

The two arrived on the mountain road and started to start again.

Chen Jiu looked at the barren hills and remained silent.

There are too many monsters along this road, and there are only monsters in the mountain roads of this continuous range of mountains. When you approach the town in the distance, there are no more monsters. It is strange.

Chen Jiu couldn't help thinking of the most frightening possibility.

Someone is raising these monsters.

If this is the case, it is intentional, no wonder the monsters in this mountain range are inexhaustible.

When Chen Jiu rode out of the mountain road on a donkey, he turned his head and took a deep look at the mountain range without saying a word.

The two went on the official road, laughing and playing on the way north, and before they knew it, late autumn passed, and early winter followed Ruixue.

Zhou Xian bought a snow-white jacket, wore a long black skirt with stockings and cotton shoes on his lower body, led the horse and walked step by step in the snow, with an indescribable beauty of a woman.

Chen Jiu rode on the little donkey and looked at the girl with a grin.

Zhou Xian turned his head and smiled at Chen Jiu, then reached out to pick up a pile of snow from the ground, pressed his hands together, and a snowball was thrown towards Chen Jiu with a "ha".

"Snapped."

Chen Jiu got upright, turned over and got off the donkey, grabbed a bunch of snowballs, and threw them at Zhou Xian as well.

Zhou Xian laughed, jumped aside to avoid it, and made a face at Chen Jiu with a bright smile.

Then she stopped laughing.

Because it was a big snowball.

He hit Zhou Xian directly into the snow with a "slap" and buried him.

Zhou Xian was buried in the snow, his hands and feet were cold, his mouth pouted, he turned over with difficulty, and then he led the horse, without looking back, and walked away feeling aggrieved.

Chen Jiu was stunned for a moment, and hurried to catch up, not knowing what to say for a while.

But the snowball didn't hurt just now, why did Zhou Xian react so much.

Zhou Xian glanced at him, sniffled, and asked aggrievedly, "Are you trying to kill me?"

Chen Jiu was taken aback for a moment, and quickly raised his hand, "If you want to commit a crime, there is no excuse."

Zhou Xian became more and more annoyed, waved his hand, and said angrily: "I can see, you just want to throw me to death with a snowball, and then run to find that Zhao Shuo!"

The corner of Chen Jiu's mouth grinned, what is going on here.

The more Zhou Xian thought about it, the angrier he became, and he felt more and more that Chen Jiu wanted to befriend Zhao Shuo, so he pouted and walked straight forward without looking back.

Chen Jiu followed right behind her, not daring to say a word.

When people are angry, they are often more unlucky.

This is called blessings never come together, and misfortunes never come singly.

Zhou Xian's forward pace stopped, because there was someone blocking the way ahead, it was a young man in white with a folding fan.

The elder brother in white looked at Zhou Xian with a smile, and said slowly: "Girl, I didn't expect us to meet again so soon."

This is when Zhou Xian went down the mountain before, he fell in love with Zhou Xian at a glance, and the brother in white who had been with her for more than half a month, later because of something in the sect, and because he was afraid that he would leave a bad image with Zhou Xian, he traveled far away again up.

Afterwards, he really couldn't forget it, so he wandered around looking for the road to the north, hoping to have a "chance encounter", but he didn't expect to be met by him.

Seeing that Zhou Xian didn't pay attention to him, the young master in white showed a wry smile, and said slowly: "Miss, why don't you know me?"

Only then did Zhou Xian realize that the elder brother in white was calling her. He raised his head and glanced, and seemed to have a reflection, but he couldn't remember it. It was definitely not something important, so he didn't want to care about it, turned his head and walked away.

Chen Jiu followed behind Zhou Xian, and smiled at the elder brother in white.

The face of the young man in white changed instantly, he lifted his foot, and folded the fan horizontally, and placed it on Chen Jiu's throat.

Zhou Xian turned his head suddenly, stared straight at the folding fan on Chen Jiu's throat, and asked coldly, "What do you want?"

Hearing Zhou Xian's tone, the elder brother in white clothes was puzzled for a while, and asked: "Girl, isn't this fellow following you and treating you lightly?"

Zhou Xian was sullen, and said coldly: "You let him go!"

Chen Jiu didn't need the young man in white to let him go. With Wu Yun with his fingers, he gently pushed the folding fan around his neck away, and kindly reminded: "Be careful, there will be no next time."

He was really defenseless just now, and was sneak attacked by this young man in white with some kind of magic technique.

However, a sneak attack is a sneak attack. Although it is weird and difficult to prevent, it is weak in killing power. It is estimated that even if it hits the throat, it will be resisted by Chen Jiu's sudden reaction of martial arts.

Then the brother in white will start fighting with Chen Jiu for real.

At that time, Chen Jiu's invincibility in the same realm was no longer just a joke.

The young man in white was stunned for a moment, and confessed his mistake to Zhou Xian: "I'm being reckless..."

The elder brother in white looked at Chen Jiu again, then at Zhou Xian, and asked in a deep voice, "Which girl is this?"

Zhou Xian walked to Chen Jiu's side, took his arms, and said angrily: "This is my husband-in-law, why, you have to take care of the quarrel between our husband and wife?"

The elder brother in white was stunned for a moment, and he came back to his senses after a long while, and muttered a few words, "How is that possible?"

Brother Young Master raised his head again, looked at Chen Jiu carefully, and said rather sadly, "But he is disabled."

Chen Jiu was originally surprised why Zhou Xian called him Mr. Xianggong suddenly, but he was not happy when he heard the words of Mr. Baiyi.

Why, disabled people can't get married?
There was someone more unhappy than Chen Jiu.

Zhou Xian looked at the elder brother in white coldly, and said word by word: "Say it again."

In Zhou Xian's heart, no one can say that Chen Jiu is disabled.

Nobody can.

The young man in white quickly waved his hand and explained: "I mean you deserve better."

Zhou Xian scolded directly: "Shit!"

The boy in white was stunned on the spot.

Zhou Xian took Chen Jiu to the north.

Chen Jiu was also quite surprised, it was the first time he saw Zhou Xian get so angry.

The elder brother in white was trembling, gritted his teeth, and said angrily to the backs of the two: "He is just disabled, not good enough for you!"

Then the boy in white suddenly fell down in the snow, with Chen Jiu's boots on his face.

Chen Jiu was expressionless, looked down and said, "I told you, there will be no next time."

He has long since lost his good temper.

(End of this chapter)