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Chapter 41

The scenery of the lake and the mountains here has gathered the beauty of the world, but half of the face of the woman in the lake is revealed, making the scenery of the lake and the scenery of the mountains and the scenery of the lake and the scenery is worthless.

Wusheng's heart has long been a flawless and impure sword heart, and it is now being plucked like a string of a piano.

A pair of jade hands untied the constraints of their hair, allowing their long hair like night to draped over their shoulders, covering off their white skin under the moonlight.

The black hair makes the woman in the lake look even more tender and white.

After several breaths, Wusheng's thoughts turned into sword energy, cutting off the seductive love thread. His amazing spiritual sense reminded him how terrifying the woman in the lake water was.

"Have you seen enough?" Qingyou murmured woman's voice rang in Wusheng's ears.

No birth and silence are still, like a stubborn stone.

Many monsters gradually appeared in the shadows around the lake, each looking at the women in the lake with a solemn expression.

"Fairy Izumo, you stole the purple gold bell from the Hanging Mountain. Lord Demon Emperor is very unhappy about this and wants us to take you back." One of the monsters said.

A woman in the lake said, "If you can bring me back, do I still want to be faced?"

"Fairy Izumo, don't be obsessed with it. We are here now, just to invite you back. If the Demon Emperor gets angry and sends out the four demon kings and Prince Xuantong, you will suffer the consequences." The monster continued.

"I'm not afraid of the four demon kings and Xuan Tong coming together." The woman in the lake giggled.

She stretched out a hand from the water. It was a bracelet with a small purple bell hanging on it. Her white wrist swayed gently, and the bell made a crisp and moving sound, floating on the lake.

One by one, they turned into physical notes and penetrated into the bodies of monsters around them.

Invisible and qualitative sound waves enveloped several miles in a circle.

Under the attack of sound waves and notes, the monsters involuntarily swayed with the rhythm of the bells, and the essence in their bodies leaked out.

It converges into mist, lingering above the lake, turning into thick white mist.

Wusheng's mind was firm and not affected by sound waves, but he also felt that he was falling into a mud and it became increasingly difficult to control himself. The acupoints in his body seemed to be loosening and leaking his own essence.

He forced himself to hold on to the acupoints because he knew that once the acupoints were opened, they would be like a flood opening and the essence would be leaking wildly.

One monster after another fell down and fell into a coma.

In the end, no monster could hold on and all fell down.

The woman in the lake looked at the direction where Wusheng was and said softly: "I almost forgot that I have you, the fish that escaped the net."

The purple bell was very strange, and the sound waves emitted penetrated into Wusheng's heart, making it difficult for Wusheng to activate the sword intent. Otherwise, with his nature, he had already drawn his sword to face him.

At this moment, the woman kept ringing bells in her hand, but she did not activate the notes to attack Wusheng. Instead, she condensed the white mist above the lake and turned into a white dragon, dragon scales, dragon claws, and dragon beards with a distinct distinction.

The woman in the lake shook her wrist, the dragon's tail swung, and she opened her teeth and claws towards Wusheng.

Wusheng is in danger, his sword heart is piping, and his eyes are all red.

Under the stimulation of dangerous stimulation, the Killing Sword Sutra suddenly broke free from the shackles of the sound waves. The earth-shaking sword force is about to unfold.

But a stick is faster than a sword of Wusheng, like a pillar facing the sky, extremely fierce and coming through the sky.

The giant stick suddenly descended and hit the white dragon.

The white mist dissipates everywhere.

Ji Liao appeared beside Wusheng and stood tall.

The lake water exploded under the energy of the giant stick, turning into a heavy water curtain.

Ji Liao covered Wusheng's eyes with one hand, stared at the looming jade body in the lake, and said to Wusheng: "You are young, don't watch this picture that is not suitable for children."

Soon, the water curtain fell back into the lake, and the waves in the lake gradually subsided. Not far from Ji Liao and the others, a beautiful woman was wearing a green radish skirt, like a fairy in the moon descending to earth.

The giant stick fell back, shrinking continuously, turning into a blue-black bracelet that put on Ji Liao's wrist.

The jade man opposite was wearing a bracelet with a purple bell inlaid.

Wusheng patted Ji Liao's hand that covered his eyes and observed the woman opposite him.

Wusheng said: "What happened before is not counted, now we will fight again."

The woman said lazily: "I don't want to bully the children."

Ji Liao injected: "Since fellow Taoist doesn't want to bully children, why bother to attack my friend?"

The woman said, "I didn't know he was not a pursuer just now, I just thought he was also a guy from Hanging Mountain. Now I see that your friend is not Hanging Mountain, so of course I won't fight with your friend, but I want to settle the score with you. After all, you have seen everything just now."

Ji Liao said: "Actually, I didn't see anything. I even deliberately covered my friend's eyes just to avoid offending you."

He was serious and had a solemn expression. But Ji Liao said to himself: I just want to see what kind of monster you are, but you are really a human being.

But on the surface, Ji Liao was still calm and fearless, meeting the woman's slightly suspicious gaze.

The woman couldn't tell whether Ji Liao had seen her body before, but as soon as she fought, she knew that this guy was not Yi Qie. In addition, the boy next to him, he had a very small chance of winning when fighting.

She simply didn't bother to continue pursuing this matter, and said, "Okay, I will believe you for now, but there is something to be clear. You are not allowed to come here casually, of course I will not go to your territory casually."

Ji Liao smiled and said, "We live in the front mountain. If you have free time, you can come to talk to us brothers about the mysterious Taoism, and there is no need to not interact with each other. Of course, we will not come to you at will."

"Hmph, I've recorded it, you guys go." The woman said.

Ji Liao smiled slightly and pulled Wusheng and bowed.

They were about to leave, but the woman said again: "Wait a minute."

Ji Liao turned around and said, "What else do you want to say for a fellow Taoist?"

The woman said, "Anyway, I want to be neighbors with you for a while, so I have to know what your name is. My name is Izumo, and you will be called me."

"Jiliao."

"No life."

After saying that, Ji Liao and Wusheng broke through the air and left.

Izumo remembered the names of the two guys in a close mind, and always felt that Ji Liao seemed a little familiar.

"Ji Liao, why don't you let me fight with her?" Wusheng asked.

Ji Liao said: "I think she and Qinghuo are probably a bit kinship. After a while, Qinghuo will come back and ask."

Wusheng said: "How did you know?"

Ji Liao said: "Of course, it can be seen with my Taixu Tianyan. You only practice swords, so you can use them when fighting. Otherwise, you can worship me as your teacher and I will pass on you some magical powers and magical methods."

Wusheng raised his sword and said, "It's enough for me to cut people."

Ji Liao had nothing to say.

Seeing that Ji Liao did not answer, Wusheng said, "Why don't you speak?"

Ji Liao said: "What you said makes sense."

Wusheng said "Oh" and said after a while: "I still want to fight her."

Ji Liao said: "That bell is very strange. You should not try it easily, not to mention that her bloodline is indeed very similar to Qinghuo. What if you accidentally hurt her, what should she do if she is really a relative and friend of Qinghuo?"

Wusheng frowned and said, "I want to fight, so you can come up with an idea for me."

"It's not easy for you to find an opponent. Anyway, I've been offered a reward by Lingtai Mountain. You released the news and said that I'm here, and are you afraid that there will be no opponent?" Ji Liao looked at this guy angrily.
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