Wet viviparity

Chapter 653: Literary Fight, Shoutou Girl
"Senior Ma!"

Linggu stood beside the golden-glowing Kirara horse and asked with a smile, "Who does my brother look like?"

Ma Hu, the long-armed swordsman who had come all the way from Tianshui Prefecture in the north, stroked his long gray beard and pointed at Lianshang Lingxuzi and said, "You little girl, you ask questions even though you know the answer. You must be a local master.

If I hadn't known that she was devoted to Christianity and never treated men with contempt when she was young, I would have almost thought that this was her own flesh and blood."

Ji Ming laughed twice. He was delighted to hear this. He knew that his image was not in vain. He stood up and saluted, saying, "Senior Ma, please enter the steps. The teacher is waiting for you in the courtyard."

Ma Hu, the long-armed swordsman, turned his gaze towards the steps that were descending like clouds, with a flash of reminiscence in his eyes. "It has been so many years. Since she settled on this peak, she has rarely returned to the north. There are not many of us old friends in the north anymore."

"Old-timer."

Seeing that Ma Hu looked sad, Ji Ming called out to him softly.

"Alas, I'm getting old." Long-armed swordsman Ma Hu waved one of his long arms and said, "If it were two or three hundred years ago, I wouldn't have such feelings. I would be busy slaying demons, exorcising monsters, and killing people.

But as I get older, I always miss those close friends, especially your teacher, with whom I traveled all the way from Jinjiangkou.”

Ma Hu stopped talking in time, staring at the flying chariot beside the steps outside the peak with a frown, and the two magic swords behind him trembled, "Jin Tong, you are the host here, you want me to drive away this evil guest."

Ji Ming shook his head slightly, not even looking at the flying chariot, and said in a relaxed tone: "Old senior, those who come are guests. They come to my teacher's banquet, and as long as they don't take the initiative to cause trouble, they can ask for a glass of wine."

"Good manners."

Ma Hu praised, leaped up, turned into two sword lights, and rushed up the stairs.

Outside the precious chariot, the four beasts carrying the chariot let out a roar, and then dropped from the clouds, carrying the precious chariot.

Wang Yuan, who was standing in front of him, already had a sour feeling in his heart, and he had preconceived notions about Lingxuzi as a love rival. The bright and beautiful woman had spring in her eyes, and it was unknown what she was thinking about, her thoughts were flying, and her mind was restless.

Only the eldest senior sister with a slender head and white hair had a fighting intent in her eyes. She flew down in front of Ji Ming and others ahead of the treasure chariot.

Ling Gu pointed at the woman in front of Luo Lai and whispered to Ji Ming, "Brother, this is the woman I met just now. She was born with a magical bone, which is even more amazing than your six fingers."

Ji Ming started to ask, "May I ask if you are Fairy Pei's disciple?"

"Master Lingxu is famous far and wide, so it's normal that he doesn't know the name of a small Taoist from the South China Sea like me. But if you want me to tell you my own name, you need to show me your skills a few times before I'll be convinced."

"laugh!"

Leng Cuishan laughed, he couldn't help it.

The disciple of Pei Xian's face flushed instantly. Although she never caused much trouble overseas, she had a bad reputation because once she made a move, she would chase and beat you to death until you were dead. Therefore, even if someone was more powerful than her, they would not dare to provoke her easily.

Therefore, when she heard the sneer, she found it extremely irritating, and when she glared at the audacious madman, her eyes trembled violently.

"You... Ding Hai Mo, you are not on Feixing Island, why are you here?"

Leng Cuishan put his hands behind his back, stepped forward, stared at the woman and said, "Shoutou girl, you can come to the banquet, but I can't. Besides, we are fellow travelers from the South Sea, and have met each other several times, but you didn't recognize me at first sight."

"You have to help him."

The Shoutou girl said in a deep voice.

“Hahaha, to deal with you, I don’t need to help my brother Jintong. You think too highly of yourself.”

Shoutou gritted her teeth, looked back at the treasure chariot, but said nothing. This action made Leng Cuishan nod secretly and said in public: "You are still the same as always. Although you are narrow-minded, you will never bully others."

"each other."

The Shoutou girl snorted coldly and turned her gaze to Ji Ming.

"The Shoutou girl."

Ji Ming silently recited the name in his heart and felt that it was quite appropriate. He thought to himself, "This Pei Xian does look quite like my big forehead. The more I look at him, the more I feel that they are three-quarters similar. Just based on this appearance, if he enters Yanshou Palace, he will be like a fish in water."

"Oops!"

Ji Ming was shocked to find that he had mentioned that taboo word in his mind again. The Three-Life Star God would definitely be able to sense it.

The next moment, he remembered that he had already given the magic talisman on his head to Ding Ruyi. The magic power of the Three-Life Old Star God usually continued from the talisman, so maybe he had escaped this time.

"Shh!"

Seeing that Shoutougu wanted to speak, Ji Ming waved his hand quickly. He looked up at the sky and felt a cold air approaching, which made his scalp numb.

Leng Cuishan and Linggu next to them, as well as Kirama who was shrouded in golden light, all looked up curiously. Shoutou Nu also looked up as if possessed by a ghost. The two cultivators in front of the chariot also looked up curiously.

"I didn't expect that Jin Tong is also a mysterious person."

Pei Yufei in the chariot felt a little disappointed. She had wanted to use her own magic eyes to carefully observe the boy's inner strength, but after seeing his behavior, she lost interest.

It is true that she came here to seek misfortune this time, but she did not come here to seek revenge.

At the banquet, after she had used the gift to humiliate her niece's great-granddaughter, and had her own eldest disciple Shou Tounv dampen the spirit of her disciples, so that she could feel relieved, she would arrange for her youngest disciple Pei Lan'er to become a Taoist couple with the golden boy.

She has cultivated to the level of Earthly Immortal. Although she is not in the same rank as Taiyi Zhengshu, she is not inflexible.

In the past, there had been many attempts to ease the situation, but her great-granddaughter was extremely stubborn and could not get used to her carefree and carefree attitude. She insisted on restraining and correcting her, and over time, she gave up the idea of ​​reconciliation.

This time, seeing that his niece's great-granddaughter had cultivated to the fifth level of fetal spirit and had hope of her Yang Spirit ascending to heaven, although he still had to vent the pent-up anger in his heart, his desire for reconciliation became even stronger, so he had the idea of ​​getting married.

Seeing that Lingxuzi was quite unreliable, she had already made up her mind and would not change it. She just thought to herself, "This kid is lucky. I will have to teach him a lesson in the future to temper his temper."

As soon as she had this thought, she suddenly felt a dull pain in her heart. She hurried out of the sedan chair and thought to herself, "Which celestial official is this?"

As soon as he got out of the treasure chariot, he saw a flower on Lingxuzi's chest, and there was a cluster of objects inside. Before he could take a closer look, he saw a pair of immortal hands holding crutches extending from his head, which seemed to knock on Lingxuzi's head lightly.

"You little brat, I spanked you last time, but you still don't remember the score. You must have learned bad things from that He Tong'er. I'll go back and punish him."

Ji Ming lay rigidly on the lotus. The old star god did not hurt his skin, but it was extremely painful. If there had not been outsiders around, he would have cried out long ago.

As soon as he heard what the old star lord said, he knew that he was going to use this as an excuse to go back and teach Bai He a lesson. He hurriedly shouted to the sky: "Old star lord, don't let the disaster affect Bai He Patriarch in the palace!"

"It's over."

Ji Ming did not see any response from the old star god. He knew that Bai He would definitely hold him responsible for this lesson, and his career in Yanshou Palace would be greatly hindered. He suddenly felt like he was walking on thin ice.

No, if I offend Patriarch Baihe, I will never be able to reach the "other side" of Yanshou Palace.

"what is that?"

The Shoutou girl felt a sense of awe and asked cautiously.

Ji Ming's gaze fell on the Shoutou girl again, and he was still somewhat angry with her.

But an idea suddenly occurred to him. Patriarch Baihe was the most eccentric in the Yanshou Palace. He was strictly disciplined by the Old Star Lord, and the stricter he was, the more stubborn he became. If he saw this girl with a longevity head who looked quite like the Old Star Lord, he would be very happy. And after some persuasion from him with words, he might even be able to turn a disaster into a blessing.

"Haha."

Ji Ming turned his worry into joy, and welcomed her with a lotus. He held the bottle in one hand, raised his hand again and saluted, saying, "Daoyou, no, Shoutou girl, you are blessed!"

"you"

Shoutou girl didn't know how to respond for a moment.

Although she always showed a cold face to others, she would return the respect of others with ten feet. Lingxu Zhenren was a great cultivator of the righteous way in the south of Tian, ​​with an outstanding reputation, a smart appearance, and a pleasant voice. How could she not like him?

But thinking of his master's instructions to dampen the spirits of the local master's disciples, he said with a stiff face, "Don't mess with my fighting spirit. Let's see who wins."

"No, how can this be done.

Fighting can easily damage harmony, so let’s have a literary fight.”

Ji Ming spoke in a tone as gentle as the spring breeze, and at the same time he stretched out his hand towards the sky. In an instant, the dome suddenly collapsed, the clouds for hundreds of miles seemed to collapse, the sky was torn apart, and the sea of ​​fog was hanging upside down. It seemed that a giant spirit had turned over and grabbed the sky for hundreds of miles, and all the clouds poured down.

The longevity-headed girl took several steps back and subconsciously raised her hands to protect herself, fearing that this was a sign of a doomsday situation.

The two cultivators in front of the treasured chariot were in an even more miserable state. They, together with the four beasts under the chariot, all fell to the ground like soft shrimps, waiting to die.

Looking at Lingxuzi again, he clenched his six fingers into a fist, and the divine willow behind him stretched out, and divine energy flowed out from between his fingers, swallowing up the mist from the sky for hundreds of miles, like a real dragon drawing water.

At first, it was like floating silk, and in an instant, it was as vast as a galloping horse. The cloud tendons and mist bones all turned into blue frost and white silk, gradually condensing in the palm of his hand. Looking at the sky that was a hundred miles long, it seemed to have been washed clean.

(End of this chapter)