chewing dragon

Chapter 129
Qi Jingzhi immediately turned around and saw a burly Taoist priest at the entrance of the alley.

This Taoist priest is wearing a bright blue cassock, with golden thread embroidered with the pattern of standing lions and precious flowers, which looks extremely noble and gorgeous.

It's just that his appearance is not comparable to that of a fairy, but on the contrary, it can be called ferocious. He has a round head, hair like grass, staring like a bell, and his nose is upturned. It's like a lion's head on top of a human body.

When he saw who was coming, Qi Jingzhi's eyes froze immediately.

It was only because he had only met this Taoist priest not long ago, and even because the other person's appearance was so special, he still left a deep impression on him.

When Dajiang Shaojun celebrated the birthday of Jiao Po and Dragon Mother, this person stood on the stone steps in front of the main hall, standing next to another Taoist priest who also wore a blue robe with a golden lion pattern, but looked very ordinary, so he was qualified to enter For some reason, the people at the banquet appeared in this deep and narrow alley.

The girl in the green shirt stood up, patted the dirt off her hands, and said to the lion-clothed Taoist priest, "If I remember correctly, Your Excellency is the deputy envoy of Qingxuan Taiyizong who came to celebrate his birthday. ?”

"Oh? You demon girl has a bit of eyesight. This seat is the master of Tuanxiang Hall of Qingxuan Taiyi Sect, with the Taoist name Qingyuanzi!"

A ferocious smile appeared on the lion face of the Taoist priest in Tsing Yi, and he became more and more like a monster: "Since you know me, you will kill me before you draw your neck!"

After saying that, he raised his leg and took three steps forward, twisted his body suddenly and punched out, wrapped in the fierce and howling wind, he slammed hard at the wall beside him.

In the blink of an eye, Qing Yuanzi's fist was still some distance away from the wall, but it seemed to hit some invisible object, making a muffled pop.

Almost at the same time, there was a scream of astonishment and pain from the wall, followed by a dark figure suddenly appeared, smashed heavily to the ground, and collapsed into a ball.

"Hmph! Some ghostly tricks are really useless!"

Qing Yuanzi sneered, and stood up with his fists back. It seemed that he had expected this, but Qi Jingzhi and the girl in the green shirt were astonished. They really didn't expect that there was a person hiding in this quiet alley.

The current situation is like a praying mantis catching a cicada, with a oriole behind, but before this guy who hides his head and shows his tail can make a move, Qing Yuanzi mistook him for Qi Jingzhi's accomplice, and came to strike first.

Qi Jingzhi looked intently at the poor praying mantis, and saw that the reason why this man looked dark was not only his dark complexion, but also because he was wearing a light armor that looked like it was dyed with ink.

This person was punched on the chest by Qing Yuanzi's forceful fist, and a shocking hole was dug in Mo Jia's chest, which also leaked his own details.

Everyone present could clearly see that this weird black armor was actually made out of hard paper, and there were slender bamboo strips inside as a skeleton, enveloping a thin body.

Qi Jingzhi has only seen similar things when the big households in the country are doing funeral errands.

After a brief silence, the paper-armored man spit out a mouthful of blood, and reluctantly said: "Don't misunderstand the Daoist! The villain is so humble, how dare he disrespect the Daoist! I am hiding here, just to get Something about that little girl."

Who knows that it's okay not to beg for mercy, when the paper armor man on the ground opened his mouth, Qing Yuanzi suddenly raised his foot and stomped heavily on his chest!
The front chest of the paper armor collapsed immediately, and the broken bamboo sticks pierced into the paper armor man's flesh, splashing a little bit of blood.

At the same time, there was only a series of crackling sounds, and the clear sound of bones breaking echoed in the alley, accompanied by continuous screams.

Qing Yuanzi's eyes were like lightning, and his voice roared like thunder, "Misunderstanding? There is no misunderstanding! Daoist beat you and other sneaky people!"

He stepped on the man's chest, and asked solemnly: "Master Tao feels bad luck when he sees someone dead in your family. Tell me honestly, who is that crazy woman surnamed Nie?"

The paper-armored man was stunned for a moment, and then his face showed anger: "Old miscellaneous hair, you dare to insult my patriarch?"

"Huh? I see that you are not very clear-headed, you must be tired of working!"

Qing Yuanzi snorted angrily, raised his foot again without hesitation, and stomped down on the paper armor man's chest!
There was a bang, and the air waves visible to the naked eye carried the dust and rolled away in all directions.

In the sky full of smoke and dust, large expanses of black smoke rose suddenly, and turned into black flames in a blink of an eye, burning strangely and intensely, hunting in the wind.

Amidst the black flames, a standing thin figure loomed.

Rao is Qing Yuanzi's vicious majestic, seeing this, he took two steps back one after another, temporarily avoiding the sharp edge.

There was a cruel light in his copper bell-like eyes, and the corners of his mouth showed a mouth full of sharp steel teeth. He said with a sneer, "The old crazy woman really taught me a little lunatic!"

Qi Jingzhi saw this scene in his eyes, and felt that the palm of his left hand sank suddenly. After his heart was shaken, he quickly clenched his fist with his left hand, and pushed the small bronze mirror back.

In fact, it wasn't just the mirror that was moving, Qi Jingzhi lowered his head slightly, and saw two dark red snake eyes quietly appearing on the girdle of the scorpion, and the vertical pupils that were as black as ink and as sharp as needles almost came out through his body.

That's the Heisha Needle that has merged into the snake's pupils, just about to move.

Qi Jingzhi reached out his hand to touch his waist, pressed the two snake pupils back, and then raised his eyes to look at the black flame on the paper armor man, the feeling of deja vu in his heart became stronger.

Although the appearance of the black flame and the black evil needle are different, the inner essence seems to be very similar.This made Qi Jingzhi suspicious: "Could it be possible that there is a black evil spirit hidden in the flame? If so, what is the relationship between this paper armor man and the black donkey spirit who stole the jade pillow?"

The girl in the green shirt at the side asked directly, "I've never met you before, what do you want from me?"

Hearing this, the paper-armored man wrapped in black flames turned around slowly, facing the direction of the girl, and showed his entire back to Qing Yuanzi without any scruples, and he answered very simply: "Qinghonggong jade pillow! "

The voice of the paper-armored man was a little hoarse: "As far as I know, the jade pillow was removed from the gift list because the jade pillow was stolen before the birthday celebration team of Peng Zeshui Mansion set off, and it was not added until a few days ago. Before the birthday banquet, the jade pillow on the gift list was erased again. I checked, and in the last few days, you kept that jade pillow!"

The girl in the green shirt was startled when she heard the words, then nodded, and admitted straightforwardly: "You are right, the jade pillow is not a rare thing, if you ask for it politely, it is not a bad idea to give it to you." , it's a pity that the jade pillow is gone now, and I can't get it out."

Hearing this, not only the paper-armored man showed shock, even Qi Jingzhi couldn't help turning his head to look at the girl's side face: "Is the jade pillow gone?"

After all, he and Lao Wei took the jade pillow back from the saintess of the White Immortal Sect after going through all kinds of hardships, and Lao Wei lost his life because of it. The government, and it actually said that it would be gone if it was gone.

"Ok?"

Sensing Qi Jingzhi's gaze, the girl in the green shirt turned her head slightly, with doubts in her eyes: "Didn't I tell you that the jade pillow is made of magic heart jade and harmless wood, and its efficacy is similar to that of the dreaming grass. The difference cannot be measured in miles.”

She paused for a moment, her tone full of reason: "If I don't remove the jade pillow, how can I know that what is hidden in the jade core is not Huaimengcao, but just a piece of no-hazard wood? If you don't go back, the original jade pillow will be gone!"

　This chapter is from yesterday, but it still exists today.It's not that I don't want to make more updates, but it's because I haven't had a good rest recently, my condition is relatively poor, and I can't get out of life and death. I can only try to maintain the quality first and then ask for the quantity.Allow me to adjust, and will resume stable updates as soon as possible.

　　
　
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