Evil fairy is rare

Chapter 159
Her purple robe fluttered lightly, her long black hair fluttered, and she jumped to Fu Jiuchen's side, hitting the big holes all over his body. With a "poof", the steel ball bullet embedded in his shoulder shot out with force. Built into the wall behind.

"Jiuchen!" You Zixin stabbed with a sword, and Shen Ningzhu grabbed the sword, "let go!" She drank a sentence, and snatched it from her hand. The Xuan Gong of Luck drew half a circle on the ground, and with the sound of hissing, The tip of the cold light sword was red.

"You are not afraid of death, but you have to protect your sect. I appreciate you!" She put the red sword tip on Fu Jiuchen's shoulder at the muzzle of the gun, then threw the sword tip towards the ground and inserted it into the blue brick.

With a light leap, she stood back beside Zhu Yousong who was attached to the ground, threw off her sleeves, and untied a flagon from her waist, "Spirited wine can relieve pain!" She threw it towards Fu Jiuchen.Fu Jiuchen caught it.

"Thank you for your mercy." You Zixin supported Fu Jiuchen.

"Wow!" Fu Jiuchen was still vomiting blood. With sweat on his face, he struggled and said, "You don't need to thank her. She sealed ten big acupuncture points on my body and cut off more than a dozen of the profound energy in my body. I died in a fit of rage."

He picked up the jug, took a swig, and suppressed a little bit of blood.

"Fu Jiuchen, among the juniors I know, you are number one." Shen Ningzhu shouted, her tone softened, "Little girl, you have a good vision."

"Uh." Zhu Yousong, who was under his feet, couldn't resist the pressure, and hummed softly.

"Zhu Yousong, you are the eldest son, kneel to King Fu, kneel to the emperor, don't kneel to me." Shen Ningzhu said coldly.

Zhu Yousong's body trembled violently, but he still didn't dare to move.

"Ghost catcher. The name is good. You can order and add my name. From today onwards, my name is Shen Ling." Shen Ningzhu said.

"Bah, an evil spirit deserves to be called a god." Fu Jiuchen spat, touched his internal organs, and vomited blood again.

You Zixin deeply regretted coming to the palace. She thought it was an unexpected attack, but Fu Jiuchen was seriously injured and his life was at stake.It's just that Shen Ningzhu, why did he have a blood hole?Since she has a blood hole, why doesn't she stay in the fairyland to be admired by others?He just ran to Luoyang.

Shen Ningzhu snorted, but didn't speak.

Only then did Zhu Yousong stand up slowly, not daring to lift his head, "The celestial venerable has an order, so don't dare to disobey. I will hang the ghost arrester on the celestial venerable first, and when the father returns to the mansion, I will definitely rectify the celestial venerable's name."

The idea of ​​killing Fu and You at once was suddenly broken by Shen Ningzhu's sudden appearance.If he is disobedient, Fu Jiuchen will be a lesson from the past.I'm afraid that he, Lu Zhiyuan, doesn't have the strength to compete with the Demon Lord.

"You take care of being your eldest son, and I'll be a ghost catcher." Shen Ningzhu looked down at him with a smile, "You obediently obey my order, and I'll let you enjoy the glory and wealth you deserve."

She swaggered, walked in front of You Zixin, grabbed her arm, "Where is the mansion? Take me there!"

Regardless of Fu Jiuchen's life or death, he dragged You Zixin into the air and fled away.

Zhu Yousong breathed a sigh of relief, looking at Fu Jiuchen who couldn't help panting, "Come here, send Fu Gui back to the mansion. Clean it up and find someone to repair it."

Shen Ningzhu reappeared in Luoyang, it's better for this giant Buddha to be enshrined politely.

Even muskets can't do anything to her.

Besides, Fu Jiushu and Mu Yanting saw off his younger brother, and the journey along the way was not at all dangerous.The two of them saw that Luoyang City didn't have a murderous look, so they expected Lu Zhiyuan to let it go on purpose, they relaxed, talked and laughed happily, and had breakfast at the small stall.

Fu Jiushu smelled the aroma of fried steamed buns, looked at the spicy beef soup in the bowl, and listened to the cries of the hawkers, and laughed out loud, "Speaking of palace royal brocade soup, there are all over the place, only the Central Plains area has a unique taste. , spicy taste, no other places have this taste."

Seeing that he was eating soup very elegantly, Mu Yanting smiled slightly, "Brother doesn't drink soup, but like eating, so cautious. My master drinks soup, and it's a big bowl."

Fu Jiushu smiled, took a look at the Youluomo, "This Youluomo is called Youtiao in the north, it is longer and heavier than this one, and it is just as crispy and delicious."

He winked at her, "Do you see the tofu nao stall across the street? More than a hundred years ago, that was the place where I sold sesame seed cakes, because the street was an inn. Unexpectedly, things will change after a hundred years."

"Brother is a fairy, so he will live a long life." Mu Yanting took a sip with a spoon.

"Yan Ting, do you want to practice immortality?" After he finished speaking, his expression darkened, "Unfortunately, I am no longer the supreme immortal."

(End of this chapter)