Seeing that he had no reaction, the Teng Yao began to add fuel to the fire: "She secretly discussed with me last time that she could deceive someone to let me beat me up. Just wait for the fruit to ripen and give her a few. She had known that the Demon King's talisman paper would have an extra talisman puppet every time she touched it, and she was deliberately trying to cheat you!"

He gradually became excited and the more he spoke, the more he felt that he was extremely smart.

Wouldn't it be nice to ask them to fight in the internal battle? When they fight, he will reap the benefits of the fisherman again. It would be so pleasant to think about it.

The vine demon was about to arrange something more excessive, but saw the monk push away a bunch of tender green branches and leaves, looking up at the luan wood fruit hidden behind, and was about to step on his vine body.

How could a demon who became a spirit of plants and trees to be approached by someone's true body? The thick main vine jumped up in an instant and hit the blue figure like a flash.

But he still hid extremely easily. The light and soft clothes helmet in his folded body were rolled up very beautifully, and it fell to the ground in the blink of an eye.

Seeing the seven talisman puppets pounced again, the small jade ring between Qin Xi's thick hair emitted a clear light again, but this time it condensed into countless small blades, which were gently popped out by him. The seven talisman puppets were instantly dispersed into a mass of fog, and they could not be reunited for a long time.

Teng Yao looked a little ugly, and suddenly sneered: "Oh, you are along the way with the irritable idiot three days ago, right? You're smarter than him."

The figure of Ya Qing, who had always seemed a little idle, finally straightened: "Have you seen my senior brother? Where is he?"

Otherwise, the wild demons are unconscious, and the fungus smiled so hard that they deserved to be beaten: "I beat the little thief half to death! I even threw him down the mountain! You can find him slowly!"

Qin Xi's voice became very light: "By you?"

"No!"

The vine demon once again got back to the vine body. The monk knew magic. Although he loved to cause trouble, he also cherished his life. Even the smallest vine received the branches and leaves of Luanmu. He didn't believe that this little thief really dared to destroy Luanmu. The Middle Earth monks have always been so low-key that they can't be low-key in the wilderness. Therefore, the demons in the wilderness love to cause trouble and are arrogant and domineering.

A mean voice came from the top of the tree: "I also stepped on his beautiful face several times, and it was so bloody and interesting!"

Qin Xi took a breath, then suddenly turned his head and said lightly: "Girl, please stay away."

What is he going to do? Linghu Zhenzhen looked at him vigilantly and waved his sleeves. In an instant, a cluster of emerald green magic light flashed and jumped, making a terrible explosion and thunderous sound. She was about to go to Luanmu - is she going to blow up Luanmu? She hasn't gotten the fruit yet!

"Is your senior brother who is wearing white clothes and swearing on his waist?" Linghu Zhenzhen's voice seemed inexplicably clear in the thunderous fluctuations of magic.

The green magic light dissipated in an instant, and he lowered his head to look at her.

"I saved him." She paused and added: "It's not a fatal injury to break a few ribs."

*

The bright afternoon sun shines through the branches and leaves in the forest. There are gorgeous autumn leaves above the head and thick fallen leaves intertwined with red and yellow under the feet. It looks beautiful, but it is not the case when you walk.

Linghu Zhenzhen skillfully avoided the muddy potholes blocked by fallen leaves, and her steps were very cautious. From time to time, she had to look back at Qin Xi who was following silently.

She really disliked the person behind her, so she had to walk sideways all the way, but heard him ask, "Is the girl from Yunyushan? Live near here?"

She shook her head: "No."

"There are many demons in the wilderness, and the girl is alone in the wilderness. I believe her cultivation is superb."

She continued to shake her head: "I'm not a monk."

Well, he also saw that she was just an ordinary person. At best, she was more flexible than ordinary people, but it was not enough to make her walk in the wild and forests without worries. Moreover, she always looked sideways and was obviously on guard, which was quite unusual.

Thinking back to the words of the Vine Demon, Qin Xi vaguely believed it. She must not be able to get the fruits by herself. She could only use some vicious methods to cooperate in detours, and she also said crazy words about chopping the Vine Demon with an axe. Her expression was tempered very calmly, and she almost said her words.

The Great Wilderness Land is indeed a mess.

"Are you a monk who is too high?" she asked suddenly.

...What's above?

"In the lower grade Qin Xi, whose courtesy name is Yuanxi, is a monk from the Taishang Crater of the Middle Earth."

Sure enough, I was a fellow student with the irritable man, so I finally waited for him.

"Qin..." She was stunned. Wait, what happened to Qin? Did he just report a string of names?

"Qin Xi, whose name is Yuanxi. The girl can call me directly."

"Oh okay, my name is Yuanxi." She stepped over the pile of leaves lightly, with inexplicable expectation in her tone, "My name is Linghu Zhenzhen, have you brought the money?"

Qin Xi blinked: "It's Yuan Xi." What does money mean?

She frowned: "Then are your surname Qin or Yuan?"

He didn't expect this question to happen, and was stunned by the question, and looked at her in confusion for a long time: "Just Linghu just calls me Qin Yuanxi."

So isn't it okay to say this directly at the beginning? Middle-earth people are really troublesome, and they have a lot of names.

Linghu Zhenzhen was about to continue saying that a very irritable voice came from a distance: "I'm hurting my ribs! Not my butt! What are you taboos! What men and women!"

Qin Xi's eyebrows raised slightly, which was the voice of the seventh senior brother Zhou Jing. It seems that he was not fatally injured when he could yell so fiercely.

Following the sound, I suddenly saw the ground dark and scorched earth everywhere, and the trees were burned to the point where only smoked stakes were left. I thought that I had been struck by lightning here, causing a mountain fire. What's strange is that there was an old small stone house on this scorched earth, with moss and vines growing outside, and green and green.

Another woman's crisp voice came from the stone house: "Senior Brother Zhou, can you put on your clothes?"

"What are you doing? I haven't taken off my pants yet! If my ribs are broken, you raise your hand and put on a dress to show me!"

The woman's voice was even more timid: "But you still look better when you wear clothes."

"You listen to what you said by yourself! Is it reasonable?! Let me tell you, I am a pure and good monk of the Taishang meridian, don't talk nonsense!" His angry voice almost blew the stone house.

Qin Xi leaned into the head and looked inside. The room was empty, with neither compartment nor furniture. Instead, several layers of dry leaves were laid on the ground, which made it quite clean. Three female monks in yellow apricot skirts sat under the left wall. They were not old. Zhou Jing leaned against the wall on the right, with a naked upper body and a hideous face. He didn't look like he was sitting or lying, and his posture was very different and painful.

When he saw him, Zhou Jing said "ah" in surprise, and subconsciously moved, and his head was sweating coldly. His voice was no longer irritable, but instead shivered slightly: "...Damn it, you're here! How did you find it?"

If no one guided the way, the ninth junior brother could sway to Penglai Abbot's Island alone. He was always worried that he would have to wander around for several months before he could get to Yunyu Mountain. It took only three days to find a place. It was a miracle.

Qin Xi approached gently, and the soft boots stepped on the leaves and made a slight sound: "Of course I asked all the way."

Ask me? The ground is full of nonsense and monsters who are used to committing suicide. He must have beaten them all the way? Zhou Jing glanced at the soft boots on his feet. Although he was wiped, he could still see traces of the monster's blood.

Qin Xi turned around and bowed politely to the three female monks in apricot yellow skirt opposite him: "You are polite to Lingfeng Lake. Thank you for sending the message to you. Qin Yuanxi is very grateful. My senior brother is irritable and rude. I hope you don't have the same knowledge as him."

They waved their hands repeatedly and exchanged polite greetings.

I have heard people say that the Taishang Vein, especially the monks of the same lineage, are all among the people. They can’t tell whether their cultivation is superb or not, but the two people in front of me are at least in appearance. The previous senior brother Zhou Conghua was like a peerless beauty, especially when he was wearing white clothes, he looked like a good woman at first glance, but unfortunately, he thought his clothes were dirty and he was not weak at all, and his beauty level was greatly reduced. Now Qin Yuanxi is here again, like a man made of jade. Does their Taishang Vein specialize in choosing beauty as a monk?

Zhou Jing, who was standing beside him, was obviously unacceptable to enduring the pain, and shouted in a cold sweat: "Yuanxi, don't talk nonsense! Come here to heal my wounds! Damn, it hurts so much!"

His injuries were obviously not something that the vine demon could do. In addition to the broken ribs, his internal injuries were not light. He must have suffered a loss under the sneak attack of the talisman. No wonder he couldn't even use the message transmission technique. When he received the message from Lingfeng Lake, he thought Zhou Jing had caused some big disaster.

Qin Xi sucked white light in his palm, pressing it on the wound, and said, "Can those talisman puppets beat you like this?"

Zhou Jing's magic technique may not be outstanding in the nine disciples of Master Laima, but when it comes to swordsmanship, he is the best. Now that he is a rag in Dahuang, he is beaten into a ball of talisman by several talisman puppets, it is really incredible.

When Zhou Jing mentioned this, he became popular: "Is that little girl in a green skirt who brought you here?"

"Yes." Qin Xi glanced at him, "You don't even ask about your name?"

No wonder Linghu Zhenzhen used such a long list of words to describe Zhou Jing before, and I'm afraid she doesn't know what he is called.

"Damn, she told me there were five talismans, and one of them was hiding in the dark and attacking. The dog-good vine demon was talking and laughing with her! They must be in the same group!"

She was not old and was beautiful, and she looked very calm when she spoke. He accidentally said, and combined with her subsequent behavior, he felt that he had been deliberately cheated.

As expected, the fungus is not nonsense.

Qin Xi was about to speak, but saw Linghu Zhenzhen coming over and put two clay pots filled with water next to them.

The clay pot is really large. This girl doesn't look strong and doesn't even sprinkle a drop of water.
Chapter completed!