Evil fairy is rare

Chapter 130
After a squeeze, Zhu Yousong clasped her hands, turned her body over, with her back facing him, and untied her belt anxiously.

"You are obedient. When I become King of Fortune, I will let you be my concubine. If you don't follow me, I will sell you to Fireworks and Willow Lane."

You Zixin was so shocked that she lost all color of blood, and the soul in her body was completely still. Even this pampered son couldn't break free. She was extremely anxious, if she delayed, she would be insulted by him!
"You, dare to touch, die. Die!" A resentment rose in her heart, pulling the aura in her body to swim quickly, and the mysterious demonic aura planted by Mu Yinghan in the dantian was ready to move.

With a sound of "Bo", Zhu Yousong's arm was numb.

You Zixin regained consciousness immediately, and with one hand like a sharp claw, she twisted her body and picked him up, "You're so impatient!"

Zhu Yousong stared at her long hair and was shocked by the breath, his eyes were red, and his face blushed in horror, "Forgive, the fairy, please forgive me!"

How could a weak and beautiful girl turn into a vicious hag in an instant.

Sure enough, girls with witchcraft can't play.

You Zixin threw him to the ground, grabbed the cold light sword, and pointed it at his throat, "Quick! Send an order! Tell someone to stop Song Xiuyuan! If someone dies in the water prison, I will pay for your life!"

Although she regained her sanity, the positive and mysterious energy in her body intertwined, her soul was immediately damaged, and she spurted out a mouthful of blood.The thin middle coat was stained blood red.

What about Fu Jiushu?

At the moment of weakness, she thought of Fu Jiushu for the first time, not Fu Jiuchen.

Fu Jiushu passed through the mine at this time and fled all the way to the north gate of Luoyang. Seeing that the city gate was closed tightly and there were many soldiers on the tower, he couldn't help but feel his scalp tighten.

He could already hear Leng Youxi's magic bell ringing in his ears, and Jun's face was even more bloodless.

The danger is extremely dangerous now, and I am not Leng Youxi's opponent. It is better to be on the city wall and be shot into a hornet's nest by soldiers' bows and arrows than to be tortured by Leng Youxi's hands.

He stepped on the city wall with his left foot, chose a dead corner, and jumped towards the tower. Just as he jumped up, he saw Leng Youxi rushing out from a side path.

Without any hesitation, she reached out her hand into her bosom, and threw a bronze curse knife with a cold light towards Fu Jiushu.

Fu Jiushu was in the air, pointing with his right hand, and hit the back of the Cursed Saber. The Cursed Saber was deflected by about a zhang, drawing a bloodstain against his chest, and penetrated into the wall.Regardless of the poison of the cursed knife, Fu Jiushu stretched out his hand to grab it, and stomped on the wall with his right foot!

The soldiers on the tower finally found out, and they put on their bows and arrows and shot at him!

Arrows rained down for a while, Fu Jiushu stabilized his figure, and drew out his dagger when he leaped upwards. Leng Youxi was under the city wall, seeing the bow and arrow coming, he had to give up and dodge.

With a sound of "poof", Fu Jiushu stabbed his dagger hard into the crack of the wall again, took another step towards the tower, jumped up once more, and was able to reach the city wall.

The feeling of numbness in the right hand came immediately, and the whole arm seemed to be dead, unable to pull out the dagger again.He hesitated slightly, and the arrow shot over again.

He broke out in a cold sweat, let go of the handle of the knife, and lightly stepped on the wall with his right foot for about ten feet, stepping towards the handle of the knife inserted into the city wall. An arrow was shot in his shoulder, but it finally made him step onto the tower.

Gong Mengchun, who was guarding the city, was in the mansion of Prince Fu at this time, not in the tower.The soldiers were in a mess, and they took out their knives one after another, and fought with Fu Jiushu.

Fu Jiushu has no tricks in the world, Wuwei's illusion finger still needs to be left to deal with Leng Youxi, clenched his left hand into a fist, he can only use the hooligan kung fu he used in Luoyang, constantly changing, pinching or grasping, but also very fast , the soldiers couldn't hurt him for a while.

The soldiers piled up more and more, and he was anxious, so he ruthlessly aimed at the soldier's throat and pulled it.

After killing for a while, corpses piled up on the city tower like a mountain. The soldiers saw him covered in blood, standing on the building deck and fighting desperately, like ghosts and gods, and gradually formed a circle, no one dared to charge up.

There was a jingle.

Leng Youxi held the magic bell and stood on the city wall.

But seeing her in white clothes Shengxue, standing there soft and weak, looking at Fu Jiushu with cold eyes, "The World Honored Master, is very powerful, he will not freeze or starve to death. After a while, his whole body will become cold and he will be poisoned to death. "

(End of this chapter)