Chapter 167

"Your Highness..."

A man knelt on one knee in a small courtyard near the outskirts of Xifang, Riyue church.

The man didn't cover his face. He was very handsome. He felt like a little white face. He dressed up in the direction of scholar childe.

Compared with Jiang Lin's indecency that comes from the heart and never hides.

This man is quite dressed and hypocritical.

"That's it? Do you really think there is no one to teach the sun and moon? "

The dance butterfly, who was called his highness by the man, was still skilled in embroidery. A fat little white cat jumped flexibly into the arms of the dance butterfly and lay down.

The graceful plump woman and white cat are like the most beautiful pastoral picture.

For a time, the man kneeling in front of him couldn't help being fascinated, but he didn't dare to have any superfluous thoughts in his heart. Although he wanted to have them, he didn't dare to have them, at least now.

"Your Highness, the sun moon sect is just an ordinary demon sect. The mortal monks in the sect are mixed. There is no one else when they come down. Please rest assured, your highness."

"So, I don't know how you will die."

Dance butterfly shook her head. It seemed that she was not sorry that he might be exposed to death, but a headache for his stupidity.

Putting down the embroidery in her hand, Wu die glanced at him carelessly: "are you from Prime Minister Shen?"

"The minister is my father and two sons."

"Yo, Prime Minister Shen is really willing to let you come from the demon family world? I'm not afraid you'll die? "

"For the sake of your highness, I have long been detached from death."

"Boring words." Holding the white cat, the butterfly's tone has been a little impatient, "what's the matter?"

"The magic sword has been born in penglaizhou. The Lord hopes your highness can return to the demon family as soon as possible. Although the sun moon religion is not impressive, the consequences will be unimaginable if your Highness's identity is exposed!"

"Ha ha..."

The butterfly danced at once.

"Is it my father's idea or the prime minister's idea? The old guy wants me to go back and kiss? Haoran didn't learn the good things in the world, but it's one set of emperor skills in the world. "

The man was silent, but a cold sweat came out of his forehead.

"Go back and tell your father that the old man wants to marry himself. What is he anyway? Dog demon? Like Teddy? Let him go and kiss himself! "

"Yes..."

Although he didn't know what Teddy was in his Highness's mouth, he didn't dare to say more or persuade more. He got up and left.

"Oh, yes..."

Just as the man turned to leave the courtyard, the woman behind him snapped her fingers.

At the man's feet, a circle of fire quickly surrounded it.

"Your Highness?"

Before the man begged for mercy, a fire snake had wound his mouth and made a violent burning sound. Soon, several fire snakes had wound it.

The man lay on the ground and kept rolling, like a burning man.

Want to cry but can't make a sound, it's unbearable.

This is still the dance butterfly. He didn't want to attract people's attention. He just removed his spell after burning less than half a column of incense.

But even so, the man had been burned to death.

Apart from the scorched mouth sealed by the fire snake, the man looks as if he is not hurt.

Of course, if he was allowed to choose, he would like to suffer only skin and flesh, because the flame burned his soul, and that feeling wanted to kill himself on the spot.

Looking at the man who kept twitching on the ground, the butterfly said coldly:

"Don't think I don't know what you so-called nobles are thinking.

Alas... If you want my beauty, you should have enough strength.

This time I saved your life, not to give your father some shit face, but no one sent a message to me. Go back and tell your father not to send anything again, otherwise it will be difficult for him to collect the body. "

The man stood up trembling, his eyes full of fear: "yes..."

"By the way, tell your father again that the sun moon sect has sent Chen Huo, a martial arts man, to the devil sword. I don't know what Chen Huo is, but he is by no means a layman.

All right, get out of my way. "

"May your highness be in good health..."

The man knelt down and trembled and disappeared into the courtyard.

The breeze that has gradually entered the winter slowly blows across the courtyard, gently blowing the women's clothes and green silk.

Lift the white fat cat in her arms and the woman will look left and right:

"Are you fat again?"

"Meow ~ ~"

The fat white cat opened its mouth and barked softly, as if to say "meow no".

"What do you say? How many people found out who I am? Aunt Lin must know. "

"Meow ~ ~ ~"

"You say, does he know?"

"Meow ~ ~"

Suddenly, it seemed that she thought of something happy. The woman burst into a smile: "yes, he's stupid. He only has money in his eyes. He doesn't even want it for nothing. How can he know?"

"Meow ~ ~"

In the courtyard, when the woman asked and meow answered, she put the fat white cat on her symmetrical legs, and the woman gently followed the white cat's hair.

In her eyes, the tongue of fire beat.

......

Ten mile long slope, with sword energy, Jiang Lin holds the first snow and attacks the elder ten miles from various angles.

But the elder in white holds the branch and can easily dissolve it every time.

Jiang Lin used various sword moves to activate the mental skills of sun and moon practitioners, but there was nothing to do.

"Demacia!"

Jiang Lin jumped up from a tricky angle and covered his head.

As a result, master Shili swept Jiang Lin more than ten meters away with his strong sword Qi. Although it was only skin and flesh, Jiang Lin still shed a lot of blood on his stomach where his eight abdominal muscles had been unified for a long time.

"As a sword cultivator, I am the only one. You can break it with one sword. Brother Jiang has too much knowledge, too many thoughts and too messy sword Qi. Is this really the sword Qi of chuxue in your hand?"

Looking at Jiang Lin, the man in white shook his head and began again.

"Sword, what is it? Is it wind or rain? Or the poem in the world? Oh ~ ~ ~ that's not true. The sword is your heart and your people~~~

The earliest bud is eaten by moths before it opens; Young wisdom will also be turned into stupidity by love.

When he was in his prime, he lost his thriving vitality, and all wonderful hopes for the future came to naught.

The sword will last forever. This is the most beautiful melody in the world. "

To tell you the truth, Jiang Lin seriously suspects that this elder who has never revealed his name is the reincarnation of Shakespeare

Just say something you don't understand.

"Brother Jiang, this is the end of the test. I generally know the foundation of brother Jiang. Come with me. The practice is inferior after all. The cultivation also pays attention to the method, just like the green grass, standing proudly..."

"Elder..."

"Huh?"

"I don't understand."

"Emmm... I'm hungry... Let's eat first..."