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Chapter 405 Herring Roe: Brother, is that you?
Chapter 405 Herring Roe: Brother, is that you?
After a while, the demon cultivator withdrew his palm and asked in a harmonious voice, "Does it still hurt now?"
"Well, thank you, I, I'm much better." Herring opened her beautiful eyes, looked straight at him, and whispered with a slightly red face.
Herring looked at this demon cultivator, and her sensitive Fang was filled with mixed emotions, both hatred and gratitude.
If it wasn't for him, Herring would not have suffered such pain, but his warmth made Herring very nostalgic, so that she didn't even know how to face him with emotion.
Besides, Herring's view of the monks of the Demon Sect has also undergone a wonderful change.
It's like, as if my life is already under the control of this person, there is no room for resistance or struggle, life or death, happiness or pain are all decided by this person.
This kind of indescribable domineering and unreasonable control made Herring Zi's heart thump wildly.
Herring roe has a secret.
When she was a child, she fell in love with her neighbor's brother who was more than ten years older than herself.
It is said that it is a neighbor's family, but it is actually a wealthy family.
Herring's real name is Yu Qingyu, she is the prostitute daughter of the Yu family of Qingzhou handed down family, and the little princess of the family.
And the elder brother she fell in love with, when she was young, was personable, like a modest gentleman, but he had a domineering and stubborn personality, and often opposed the opinions of the elders of the family.This makes Herring Zi, who has a weak personality, admire him very much.
And that elder brother also treats herring roe very well, like treating her own sister, coming to play with her every now and then, and often flying with herring roe on his sword.But when Herring made a mistake, that brother would also reprimand her severely and domineeringly.Let herring love and hate him, gradually unable to extricate himself.
Herring's childhood dream was to grow up and marry this brother.
It's a pity that after she grew up, the neighbor's family fell into ruin, and she was far away from Qingzhou. She didn't know where she went, and the brother she had been thinking about disappeared.
Since then, Herring has been looking for a domineering yet gentle 'big brother' in her life.
She had already found a very close person—Wu Hao, but Wu Hao was often domineering to outsiders, but he only treated herring with tenderness, and she could no longer enjoy that kind of domineering.
But now, a 'brother' who is very close to Herring's ideal appears...
The figure of the 'brother' in memory and the monk in front of him gradually overlapped, making Herring's beautiful eyes blurred, and he couldn't help shouting softly: "Brother, is that you?"
"Huh?" The demon cultivator froze for a moment.
"Yes, I'm sorry, I, I said it wrong..." Herring came back to his senses in the blink of an eye, his face was flushed, he turned his head away, not knowing how to explain the brother just now, but he couldn't help but peek at him from the corner of his eye.
Herring was very nervous, fearing that the demon cultivator would notice her emotions, but besides that, she had unrealistic fantasies in her heart—what if this demon cultivator was her neighbor's 'brother' many years ago?
But obviously, herring's fantasy was false, because the demon monk didn't respond to the call of brother, and he didn't seem to have any feelings for her.
With a thought, the cultivator of the Demon Sect stood up and walked to the door, saying calmly, "Keep an eye on her, don't let her escape."
Jiang Meier responded respectfully: "Yes, my lord."
The demon monk left the tomb.
the other side.
Inside the huge tomb.
puff!
Lord Lengji flew upside down, fell on the ground, spit out a mouthful of blood suddenly, his breath was already very weak, but he still held on, holding the black wolf halberd with both hands, stood up tremblingly, his face was covered with blood, looked fiercely at Lord Zhanlong, and said, "Come again!"
On the other hand, Lord Zhanlong, with the Tianque Knife on his shoulders, with a rebellious expression on his face, not even his clothes damaged, was obviously extremely relaxed. Hearing this, he snorted coldly: "Trash, my lord, you can't beat me with both hands."
Jing Yizi hid aside, quietly took out the disciple's token in her hand, and called out anxiously: "Senior, Senior Zhang Liang, respond to me quickly, hurry up!"
hum!
The token suddenly lit up, and a gentle male voice came out from it: "What's the matter, Jingyi? Miss me?"
Jing Yizi blushed a little, but she couldn't care less about being shy, and hurriedly said: "Senior Zhang Liang, come to help, Herring and I were besieged by the monks of the Temple of Heavenly Enmity, and it is in the tomb of Jindan in the treasure map you gave me before. The location is..."
After Jing Yizi reported her position, she heard Zhang Liang say seriously: "Wait a minute, I happen to be near Longye Mansion, I'll come right here."
Jing Yizi was overjoyed, and hurriedly collected the disciple's token.
However, at this time, Leng Jijun's situation was already very bad, and it was difficult to even stand still.
Lord Zhanlong carried the Tianque Saber, walked slowly in front of Lord Lengji, and looked at him playfully. Lord Lengji's face was covered with blood, and his expression was ruthless.
"Trash, how dare you look at me like this? Get down on your knees!"
boom!
Lord Zhanlong kicked out suddenly, using the power of spiritual energy and spiritual consciousness, his strength soared tens of thousands of times, and he slammed into Lord Lengji's abdomen like a mountain.
puff!
Leng Jijun was spurted with blood from being kicked, his eyeballs protruded, and he was about to vomit out all his internal organs, and he knelt down on the ground weakly.
"I, absolutely, no, kneel!" Leng Jijun gritted his teeth, trying to get up with difficulty.
"Don't kneel? Then let me lie on my stomach!"
Lord Zhanlong stomped heavily on Lord Lengji, stomping his unyielding body heavily on the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust.
"No! Lord Lengji! Woohoo! You must not die! Scoundrel, I will fight you!"
Jing Yizi's eyes were red, she cried and stood up, gritted her teeth, dragged her seriously injured body, and rushed towards Lord Zhanlong heroically.
I saw Jing Yizi stirred up the spiritual energy in her whole body, poured it into the long sword of the yellow rank magic weapon in her hand, and stabbed at the abdomen of Zhan Longjun.
Clang!
The long sword of the magic weapon touched Dragon Lord's defensive air shield, and there was no movement at all.That thin layer of black air mask, in Jing Yizi's view, is as distant and tough as a natural moat, a distance she cannot cross.
Zhan Longjun smiled coldly: "Little girl, just like you..."
Before he finished speaking, Lord Zhanlong suddenly changed his expression, and when he looked up, he seemed to have sensed something.
Jing Yizi also looked up suspiciously, but she could only see the ceiling of the tomb, and nothing else.
However, Zhan Longjun looked tense and his whole body was tense.
next moment.
Boom!
With a violent vibration, a bright sword light blasted a straight passage above the tomb, and bright golden sunlight fell from the entrance of the cave.
Appearing together with the sunlight, there is also a white dusty figure floating in the golden light, his white clothes fluttering, showing the outline of the golden light, his face is divine, like a fairy.
Zhang Liang!
Jing Yizi's eyes were shocked, and she said excitedly: "Senior! Quickly save Mr. Leng Ji, he is about to be beaten to death!"
Zhang Liang's eyes froze, no longer the gentleness of the past, but full of murderous aura, he raised his hands and made a formula, and shouted: "Huan Jinjing, shoot."
The rhombus-shaped golden crystal on Zhang Liang's shoulder shook suddenly, and the aura burst out, shooting out a bright beam of light.
Tear!
The golden light beam shot towards Zhan Longjun rapidly.
Lord Zhanlong's face changed drastically, and he quickly raised the Tianque knife to block in front of him, but the Tianque knife only resisted for a moment, and was hit by the beam of light, and then Lord Zhanlong spat out a big mouthful of blood, and was shot backwards and hit the wall of the tomb, hitting a ten-meter-high hole, and the whole person fell into the wall tens of meters deep.
"Too, too strong!"
Mr. Leng Ji saw his eyes shining, his face full of admiration, and he was completely shocked by Zhang Liang.
(End of this chapter)
After a while, the demon cultivator withdrew his palm and asked in a harmonious voice, "Does it still hurt now?"
"Well, thank you, I, I'm much better." Herring opened her beautiful eyes, looked straight at him, and whispered with a slightly red face.
Herring looked at this demon cultivator, and her sensitive Fang was filled with mixed emotions, both hatred and gratitude.
If it wasn't for him, Herring would not have suffered such pain, but his warmth made Herring very nostalgic, so that she didn't even know how to face him with emotion.
Besides, Herring's view of the monks of the Demon Sect has also undergone a wonderful change.
It's like, as if my life is already under the control of this person, there is no room for resistance or struggle, life or death, happiness or pain are all decided by this person.
This kind of indescribable domineering and unreasonable control made Herring Zi's heart thump wildly.
Herring roe has a secret.
When she was a child, she fell in love with her neighbor's brother who was more than ten years older than herself.
It is said that it is a neighbor's family, but it is actually a wealthy family.
Herring's real name is Yu Qingyu, she is the prostitute daughter of the Yu family of Qingzhou handed down family, and the little princess of the family.
And the elder brother she fell in love with, when she was young, was personable, like a modest gentleman, but he had a domineering and stubborn personality, and often opposed the opinions of the elders of the family.This makes Herring Zi, who has a weak personality, admire him very much.
And that elder brother also treats herring roe very well, like treating her own sister, coming to play with her every now and then, and often flying with herring roe on his sword.But when Herring made a mistake, that brother would also reprimand her severely and domineeringly.Let herring love and hate him, gradually unable to extricate himself.
Herring's childhood dream was to grow up and marry this brother.
It's a pity that after she grew up, the neighbor's family fell into ruin, and she was far away from Qingzhou. She didn't know where she went, and the brother she had been thinking about disappeared.
Since then, Herring has been looking for a domineering yet gentle 'big brother' in her life.
She had already found a very close person—Wu Hao, but Wu Hao was often domineering to outsiders, but he only treated herring with tenderness, and she could no longer enjoy that kind of domineering.
But now, a 'brother' who is very close to Herring's ideal appears...
The figure of the 'brother' in memory and the monk in front of him gradually overlapped, making Herring's beautiful eyes blurred, and he couldn't help shouting softly: "Brother, is that you?"
"Huh?" The demon cultivator froze for a moment.
"Yes, I'm sorry, I, I said it wrong..." Herring came back to his senses in the blink of an eye, his face was flushed, he turned his head away, not knowing how to explain the brother just now, but he couldn't help but peek at him from the corner of his eye.
Herring was very nervous, fearing that the demon cultivator would notice her emotions, but besides that, she had unrealistic fantasies in her heart—what if this demon cultivator was her neighbor's 'brother' many years ago?
But obviously, herring's fantasy was false, because the demon monk didn't respond to the call of brother, and he didn't seem to have any feelings for her.
With a thought, the cultivator of the Demon Sect stood up and walked to the door, saying calmly, "Keep an eye on her, don't let her escape."
Jiang Meier responded respectfully: "Yes, my lord."
The demon monk left the tomb.
the other side.
Inside the huge tomb.
puff!
Lord Lengji flew upside down, fell on the ground, spit out a mouthful of blood suddenly, his breath was already very weak, but he still held on, holding the black wolf halberd with both hands, stood up tremblingly, his face was covered with blood, looked fiercely at Lord Zhanlong, and said, "Come again!"
On the other hand, Lord Zhanlong, with the Tianque Knife on his shoulders, with a rebellious expression on his face, not even his clothes damaged, was obviously extremely relaxed. Hearing this, he snorted coldly: "Trash, my lord, you can't beat me with both hands."
Jing Yizi hid aside, quietly took out the disciple's token in her hand, and called out anxiously: "Senior, Senior Zhang Liang, respond to me quickly, hurry up!"
hum!
The token suddenly lit up, and a gentle male voice came out from it: "What's the matter, Jingyi? Miss me?"
Jing Yizi blushed a little, but she couldn't care less about being shy, and hurriedly said: "Senior Zhang Liang, come to help, Herring and I were besieged by the monks of the Temple of Heavenly Enmity, and it is in the tomb of Jindan in the treasure map you gave me before. The location is..."
After Jing Yizi reported her position, she heard Zhang Liang say seriously: "Wait a minute, I happen to be near Longye Mansion, I'll come right here."
Jing Yizi was overjoyed, and hurriedly collected the disciple's token.
However, at this time, Leng Jijun's situation was already very bad, and it was difficult to even stand still.
Lord Zhanlong carried the Tianque Saber, walked slowly in front of Lord Lengji, and looked at him playfully. Lord Lengji's face was covered with blood, and his expression was ruthless.
"Trash, how dare you look at me like this? Get down on your knees!"
boom!
Lord Zhanlong kicked out suddenly, using the power of spiritual energy and spiritual consciousness, his strength soared tens of thousands of times, and he slammed into Lord Lengji's abdomen like a mountain.
puff!
Leng Jijun was spurted with blood from being kicked, his eyeballs protruded, and he was about to vomit out all his internal organs, and he knelt down on the ground weakly.
"I, absolutely, no, kneel!" Leng Jijun gritted his teeth, trying to get up with difficulty.
"Don't kneel? Then let me lie on my stomach!"
Lord Zhanlong stomped heavily on Lord Lengji, stomping his unyielding body heavily on the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust.
"No! Lord Lengji! Woohoo! You must not die! Scoundrel, I will fight you!"
Jing Yizi's eyes were red, she cried and stood up, gritted her teeth, dragged her seriously injured body, and rushed towards Lord Zhanlong heroically.
I saw Jing Yizi stirred up the spiritual energy in her whole body, poured it into the long sword of the yellow rank magic weapon in her hand, and stabbed at the abdomen of Zhan Longjun.
Clang!
The long sword of the magic weapon touched Dragon Lord's defensive air shield, and there was no movement at all.That thin layer of black air mask, in Jing Yizi's view, is as distant and tough as a natural moat, a distance she cannot cross.
Zhan Longjun smiled coldly: "Little girl, just like you..."
Before he finished speaking, Lord Zhanlong suddenly changed his expression, and when he looked up, he seemed to have sensed something.
Jing Yizi also looked up suspiciously, but she could only see the ceiling of the tomb, and nothing else.
However, Zhan Longjun looked tense and his whole body was tense.
next moment.
Boom!
With a violent vibration, a bright sword light blasted a straight passage above the tomb, and bright golden sunlight fell from the entrance of the cave.
Appearing together with the sunlight, there is also a white dusty figure floating in the golden light, his white clothes fluttering, showing the outline of the golden light, his face is divine, like a fairy.
Zhang Liang!
Jing Yizi's eyes were shocked, and she said excitedly: "Senior! Quickly save Mr. Leng Ji, he is about to be beaten to death!"
Zhang Liang's eyes froze, no longer the gentleness of the past, but full of murderous aura, he raised his hands and made a formula, and shouted: "Huan Jinjing, shoot."
The rhombus-shaped golden crystal on Zhang Liang's shoulder shook suddenly, and the aura burst out, shooting out a bright beam of light.
Tear!
The golden light beam shot towards Zhan Longjun rapidly.
Lord Zhanlong's face changed drastically, and he quickly raised the Tianque knife to block in front of him, but the Tianque knife only resisted for a moment, and was hit by the beam of light, and then Lord Zhanlong spat out a big mouthful of blood, and was shot backwards and hit the wall of the tomb, hitting a ten-meter-high hole, and the whole person fell into the wall tens of meters deep.
"Too, too strong!"
Mr. Leng Ji saw his eyes shining, his face full of admiration, and he was completely shocked by Zhang Liang.
(End of this chapter)
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