After another cup of tea, some of those who were struggling to support themselves were hit by flower petals. Although they had not yet fallen to the ground, they were still in a state of embarrassment.
"Witch, where is Fengjian? Did you harm your master as well?" Bai Yixuan did not forget to scold Wu Jiuzi even in his busy schedule.
Wu Jiuzi ignored him. At this time, no one believed her.
This time, regardless of whether she did it or not, Jiuhua Clan has been thoroughly offended.
Maybe she should come up with the Jiuhua Sect...
However, this Piaomiao Peak is in the Jiuhua Sect. Man said that she was injured, and even if she was fine, she couldn't get out with her current ability!
So what should she do now?
Waiting here for Kazama Liuxiang to come back?
Alas, forget it, soldiers will come to stop it, water will come to cover it up, and things have developed to this point, and she has no other way.
Let's go to the kitchen to find something to fill our stomach first.
She turned to leave.
"Demon girl, stop leaving! Hurry up and collect these demon flowers!" Bai Yixuan's kung fu was obviously very good, and he was distracted and scolded Wu Jiuzi in such a hurry.
Wu Jiuzi glanced at him and saw that although he was still holding on, he had been hit by more than a dozen petals. His white clothes were stained with blood, and his hair was messy. He looked quite embarrassed.
While he was distracted, two petals were hit in the crook of his leg. His leg went limp and he knelt down on one leg. The petals took the opportunity to drown him...
In this way, except for the two guardians, no one else was left intact, and they all turned into flower hedgehogs.
This scene was quite strange, and of course it was also very relaxing for Wu Jiuzi.
Judging from the pain of these people who fell to the ground, it seemed that the pain was no less than the pain she felt when she was whipped. Almost all of these people participated in her interrogation in the lobby. Now they all fell in front of her...
Wu Jiuzi unkindly felt extremely fulfilled.
"It's so lively, what's going on?" Suddenly a voice as sweet as the breeze came from the air, ringing like the sound of nature above everyone's heads.
Wu Jiuzi's heart skipped a beat. He looked up following the sound and saw a white shadow floating in the air. It landed on the top of the hall opposite.
Three thousand hairs rose and fell, covering his body like a waterfall. The rising sun behind him seemed to have coated his white robe with a layer of bright silver, like the light of Buddha.
He was holding a jade-colored wine gourd in his hand and stood there lazily, looking very free and casual.
The fragrance lingers in the wind, he finally appears again!
Wu Jiuzi couldn't describe what she felt in her heart, and seemed to be relieved.
She was not in a hurry to go to the kitchen to look for food. She simply stood stroking a pillar and wanted to see how Fengjian Liuxiang would clean up this mess.
Han Shanzi was fainting from the pain. When he heard Fengjian Liuxiang's voice, he couldn't help shouting: "Fengjian Liuxiang, your good disciple! He actually hurts people with demon flowers!"
"Demon flower?" Fengjian Liuxiang picked up a petal casually, held the flower and smiled: "This is not a demon flower, this is a colorful flower. It is a sacred object of the immortal family. The look in the eyes of Protector Han is not very good."
When he smiled, it was more dazzling than the colorful clouds that filled the sky. With a casual move, a Yao Qin appeared on his lap. He plucked it at will, and the sound of the strings came like a gentle breeze.
The petals that were attacking people seemed to have received some instructions, and finally stopped attacking and flew away...
In a moment, except for the petals on those people, there was no more petals visible on the ground or in the air...