Immortal Emperor of the World Proud

Chapter 501 The hero of the legendary story
Wang Qianyue also understood why this little ghost wanted to catch the ghost saint, but one of his companions was taken away, and he thought of finding humans to solve it in a whimsical way.

"Little guy, do you know how strong the ghost saint is?" Wang Qianyue felt that she still needed to explain, "I can guarantee that no one will dare to take this case."

As soon as she finished speaking, it was obvious that the little guy's face drooped.

But Wang Qianyue thought about it, what did the ghost saint catch the little ghost?Could it be that the ghost saint that the little ghost is looking for is a villain?But if this is really the case, it would be more reasonable to catch this brat.

Looking sideways, she saw that the little ghost was sitting on the leather chair very well, her hands were trembling with tension, and she laughed, "Why don't you have the courage? Don't want to save your friend?"

Hearing this, the little ghost cheered up, "No, I must save my partner, I am not afraid of anything!" Within two seconds of the vigorous announcement, the little ghost was like a leaking ball, "But he is a ghost saint."

Wang Qianyue knocked him on the head, "You also know that the other party is a ghost saint!"

It is really courageous to choose such an opponent.

That being said, there was no smile in the depths of her eyes.I don't know what kind of temperament the ghost saint I will meet. If I meet someone who does a lot of evil, I really can't be kind!
Therefore, she prepared spells and pills, and secretly compared the powers of the various functions inherited by the Blood Emperor, and the operation was several times faster than usual, so there was no big mistake in being careful.If the opponent has evil intentions, even if he is not strong enough to fight, he must be able to avoid the attack safely and escape quickly.

Be careful!
The car stopped at a vineyard, where there was a small green hill on the back, and there was a small lake beside it. Grapes were planted everywhere, and there were layers of white fine flowers growing under the small fan-like vines. It is completely predictable that when the grapes mature in autumn, how heavy the joy will be.

Several wooden cottages are interspersed among the grape fields, with wooden floors and white cooking smoke, as leisurely as wild cranes.It is completely unexpected that the person living in such a scene will be a terrible ghost saint, the "bad ghost" in the mouth of the little ghost.

"噗噌咙咙! Ding Ding Dang Dang!" Suddenly heard the sound of a symphony of weapons.

Wang Qianyue led the kid to the place where the sound came from.

It turned out that behind one of the abbots, there was an open space of two hundred square meters, surrounded by flowers and plants, and a tea stove was burning next to it.

A five or six-year-old fat baby was crawling around on the floor behind the house, with big round eyes like crystals, curiously staring at the newly appeared person and ghost, showing a sly smile.

On the blank ground, two men were sparring.

Why is it so sure to learn from each other?

Because the two have no murderous intent in fighting each other!
One of the men was dressed in stiff black clothes, exuding a cold air all over his body, his body was tall and straight, his movements were sharp, his face was covered with a black veil, leaving only a pair of cold eyes, walking like a tiger, his long nails stretched and shortened strangely.

The other man is dressed in beige white clothes, with waist-length hair, fixed on the top of his head with a blue jade hairpin. Relatively thin, very similar to ancient scholars.He has a gentle appearance, with straight but not sharp eyebrows, clear eyes, and a very upright face, revealing a sense of gentleness.

Such two men with totally different styles somehow became friends.

Let alone friends, enemies cannot exchange ideas in such a friendly manner.

The man in white could easily take over the moves of the man in black, but he yelled, "Xiao Zhang, you are too murderous, don't damage my flowers, be careful, move three centimeters to the right, my water orchid... ..."

Wang Qianyue took a closer look, and saw that the moves of these two people were very clever.

After subdividing the consciousness and spiritual power, it is very sensitive to some subtle changes.

The man in black moved directly, violently, sharply, quickly, and straight forward. When he moved quickly, the blade-like nails of his hands trembled slightly. Don't underestimate this tremor, but it contains the mystery of "vibration". Tremors, combined with rapid attack, can cause the largest trauma surface.

The moves of the man in white are refined, ingenious, and high-level, and one move is often worth two or three moves. This has considerable vision and superb timing, otherwise it is very easy to be self-defeating.

The two of them didn't have any special reaction to Wang Qianyue's arrival, and they were still immersed in the discussion.

Wang Qianyue was also happy to have a learning opportunity.

Although she doesn't know martial arts, it is very important to improve her vision.

The kid clenched his teeth, stared at the man in black on the field, and clenched his fists tightly.

"It's him?" Wang Qianyue asked lightly.

The kid nodded slowly.

Just at this time, the two of them were discussing each other and entered a critical juncture, and both of them were about to make a big move.

"Attention, Thousand-Handed Ghost Dance!" The man in black yelled, and thousands of palm shadows in front of him shot out one after another, and within a very short period of time, thousands of palms were fired in succession!

This is a ghost technique. When this palm is issued, a huge ghost aura immediately emanates from the man in black, the wind howls, the ghost roars, and the ground ten meters around him is surrounded by thick ghost fog!

He is well controlled, and Wang Qianyue has no influence here!

These two people are obviously ghost cultivators, but the male ghost in white is obviously much stronger than the male ghost in black!
But the male ghost in black is not bad, he is already a Yaksha!

Looking at this Yasha, Wang Qianyue felt somewhat familiar. She had seen her somewhere before. She had a strong mind and amazing consciousness. After thinking about it for a while, she remembered that this ghost appeared once when Xiang Qi was rescued.

It turned out to be him!
"Improved." The white-clothed man smiled, stepped back, and began to play the flute.

The sound of the flute is melodious and melodious, very cheerful and melodious. Following his flute sound, the crabapple blossoms bloomed, accurately blocking the heavy palm wind of the man in black, cracking his palms and laughing, the man in white teleported back, and remembered the sound of the flute again and again, This time, what came out was a cyan silk barrier.

The palm fell on the barrier, but he couldn't go any further.

"I lost." The man in black, no, it should be Zhang Yan said.

Both parties close!

Just as Wang Qianyue was about to speak, the little ghost rushed forward and grabbed Zhang Yan's clothes tightly, "Give it back to my little sister, give it back to my little sister."

She couldn't help being embarrassed, this brat is desperate, once this man makes a move, he will kill him several times.

Her face froze, she had already prepared a lot of spells, and she was about to pull the little guy away calmly.

"Don't be nervous, Xiao Zhang won't do anything." The man in white winked at Wang Qianyue and said with a straight face, "Xiaosheng Ning Caichen, I don't know why the girl came to the humble house?"

囧囧囧囧, bewildered!
Ning Caicheng? !

Did she hear it right?
"A Chinese Ghost Story—the scholar of Ning Caichen and Nie Xiaoqian?" Celebrities, among the ancient practitioners, there was a famous celestial master, Yan Chixia, who wrote a novel about the strange love between humans and monsters, which was widely circulated. Reading the novel as a story, I never expected that the protagonist in the book is standing in front of me, and he is also such an extraordinary man, no wonder he will get the love of Nie Xiaoqian, "With all due respect, Ning Caichen is just a person, but you..."

Ning Caichen, who was so handsome, looked lonely and sad, and looked at the sky with his hands behind his back, "Yes, I am a ghost now. Do the math, I have been a ghost for tens of thousands of years. Humans can become ghosts, right? "In the words, there was helplessness, unwillingness, and lovesickness as strong as red flames, "I don't know where my Xiaoqian is now."

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