Chapter 357 Jianghu: Demon Cult Witch (45)

The carriage was driving on the road when suddenly there was a turbulence and bumps outside, bamboo poles flew from all directions, and rocks shook the sky. The horse neighed in fright, the carriage tilted, and all the people inside fell to one side.

Jiao Yang was stunned for a moment, without even looking, he subconsciously grabbed the collar of the person in front of him. Lu Ke also subconsciously reached out and held Jiao Yang in his arms, turning over.

With a "bang", Lu Ke stood in front of Jiao Yang, and his back hit the inner wall of the carriage. Before he could feel the pain, he lowered his head to look at her.

Jiaoyang then bumped into him softly, her hands still holding his collar, her small body pressed against his.

When he raised his eyes, the distance between the two was so close that they could touch each other with their breath. Jiaoyang's eyelashes lightly swept across his face, and their eyes met in vain, both of them were stunned.

Lu Ke was the first to look away. Perhaps he was worried about the next bump, so he still didn't let go of his hand on Jiaoyang's waist.

He turned his head and looked at Huangfu Yan.

Immediately afterwards, Lu Ke held a Jiaoyang in one hand and Chu Lianjue, who was still unconscious, in the other hand and jumped out of the carriage. Huangfuyan, on the other hand, brought Tang Xuefei and Bai Shuangshuang who were screaming repeatedly.

"Who are you?" A female voice came from the air, soft and melodious, and it was very ethereal when it came into people's ears.

"It's our turn to ask this question"

Huangfu Yan was about to speak, but Lu Ke raised his hand to stop him first. He raised his head and clasped his fists: "We didn't mean any harm. We were just passing by here in a hurry and unintentionally disturbed the girl's purity. I'm really sorry."

Jiaoyang's eyebrows flashed, her eyes passed through several bamboo branches, and she accurately captured the green figure hiding behind the bamboo poles.

The corners of her mouth twitched.

There.

It's about to appear again. One of the harems of the male protagonist Huangfu Yan.

"Unintentional?" The voice hesitated for a while, and then flew out from the bamboo forest with a tap of its toes. A green figure flashed in the bamboo forest. A woman in a green dress, who was so elegant and refined, holding a jade flute in her hand.

.

The woman in green clothes looked at the group of people in front of her, looking at the young master in splendid clothes and jade belt, a man dressed as a swordsman, two women dressed as ladies from aristocratic families, and finally, an incredibly beautiful little girl.

She shook her head in confusion, and then fell into the carriage: "Let me check your identities first, and then decide whether you are bad people."

"Dare you ask me your name?" Huangfu Yan asked, clasping his fists.

The woman in green clothes looked back and smiled, her body already submerged in the carriage: "Bizhi."

"What. Bi Zhi."

"What. Wallpaper?"

Two voices came out at the same time, and the second one was obviously more surprising than the first one.

Lu Ke's eyebrows moved and he looked at Jiao Yang: "Miss Sheng also knows about Miss Bi Zhi?"

"Aha. I don't know," Jiaoyang smiled and waved her hands, looking at Shenfei, "Uncle Lu said, and Uncle Lu went on to say, what a famous identity this wallpaper girl has."

Lu Ke stared at her for a while, then turned his head inexplicably, avoiding her sight, and explained to them: "Bizhi is the only granddaughter of the hermit master Xuan Tuzi. She is good at the art of Qimen Dunjia and is the best in the world.

Well-known. I didn’t expect to live in seclusion here.”

Does this mean that the famous Xuan Tuzi is very likely to be nearby?

"That's it." Jiaoyang nodded clearly.

At this moment, she turned her head and saw Bi Zhi holding a whip with barbs, admiring it with her eyes.

"This is a good thing, but is it an object of the Demon Cult? It is actually poisonous and has a cruel thought. It would be better to destroy it than to keep it."

After she finished speaking, she gathered strength with both hands, as if she was about to break the whip.

"Stop!" Jiaoyang was stunned for a while, her boots touched the ground, and she flew directly to stop her, with a cool smile on her lips, "This is not something you can touch."

Bi Zhi was stunned for a moment, then stepped back and dodged. The attack from the folding fan landed on top of the carriage, and the carriage was torn apart.

Everyone was stunned.

"What?"

Bi Zhi looked at the carriage that had been brutally attacked, and at the little girl in front of her who had an inexplicable attack, and almost laughed out of anger.

His skill is indeed high and he is beautiful, so how can he have such a weird temperament?

"Just say what you have to say, why bother to hit someone?"

"I'm sorry, but my behavior has always been to keep my mouth shut when it comes to solving problems." Jiaoyang twitched her lips, "Hand over the whip."

"Why?" Bi Zhi was stunned for a while and hid the whip behind her back, "This is the first thing I took a fancy to!"

"So what, it doesn't belong to you, and you don't deserve it."

"Then who deserves it, are you talking about yourself?" Bi Zhi was irritated, her eyes bursting with fire, "I tell you, I will not give it to you. If you want it, you can get it yourself!

"

She exerted her strength with one step, stepping on the branches and flying into the air.

"Then I'll get it myself, no matter what kind of wallpaper or gecko you are." Jiaoyang curled her lips and kept tapping the leaves with her toes, chasing after her.

"Little sister, do you want to fight?"

"Just hit him."

The two men and two women below looked confused. They didn't know what was going on. They started fighting out of nowhere, and they looked like they were bitter and resentful when they met for the first time.

"Sure enough, there is no room for two tigers in one mountain, especially two tigresses." Huangfu Yan muttered and looked at Lu Ke.

"Uncle Lu, don't you go and stop it?" He couldn't stop it himself. He originally thought that he had at least improved his skills in the past few years.

Now it seems that he is indeed a rookie. It doesn't matter if he is not as good as Ah Jue. Now it seems that he is not even as good as Jiao Yang. Maybe he is not qualified enough and is naturally stupid.

Huangfuyan almost became autistic.

Lu Ke frowned.

He really wanted to, but the two women took action and asked him how to persuade them.

At this moment, there was a sound in the sky, and the voice was old and loud: "Everyone who comes here is a guest. Now it is my granddaughter who has offended me. I hope all of you here will be considerate."

As soon as he finished speaking, a palm wind mixed with strong internal force blew down and swept the two of them away with a "bang", but it did not damage them at all.

Jiao Yang blinked her eyes and stepped back a few steps. Then, a figure wearing a mysterious robe appeared in front of her eyes and settled next to Bi Zhi.

"Little girl, go on."

I don't know when, the whip fell into his hand. Xuan Tuzi threw it over, and Jiaoyang caught it smoothly.

"Grandpa." Seeing that the man got what he wanted, Bi Zhi stared unwillingly.

but

She glanced at Jiaoyang quietly from the corner of her eyes.

Her kung fu is quite good, and I would like to spar with her again another day.

"How much trouble will you cause before you give up?" Xuan Tuzi scratched his granddaughter's nose helplessly.

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