Daoist, I am not fragrant!

"Master Zhong," Ah Ji murmured, accompanied by the slightest twitch of the pipa, clinging to Zhong Tang's body, slowly creeping into his mind.

Zhong Tang guarded the last clear day, and bit the tip of his tongue hard, but the pain was not clear at the moment, he decisively threw the jade bead and golden bell that had been wrapped around his hand towards A Ji who was beside him.

"噗——" is the spiritual wave of the golden bell facing the silk strings of the pipa. On the newly made half surface, the complicated patterns did not change in any way. Instead, the old half surface trembled suddenly, separated from Zhong Tang by air. corresponding.

Zhong Tang restrained the feeling of entanglement in his heart, and slammed it again. This time, he was about to go straight to A Ji's face. The soul-stirring sound suddenly resounded, and Zhong Tang's heart was in severe pain as if being torn apart. The strength in his hand suddenly lost three points, and the golden bell barely brushed A Ji's neck and went away.

A Ji seemed to smile, his hands that had turned into sharp claws fiddled with the pipa again, Zhong Tang suppressed the tearing pain in his heart, and instead of attacking A Ji, he threw it at the pipa.

Under the urging of Zhong Tang, the aura of the red golden bell suddenly flourished between the two of them. Aji couldn't dodge it, and even the strings of the pipa were broken.

Aji's face paled, he held the pipa in his arms, and played it while stepping back.

Zhong Tang knew that this was a crucial opportunity, and immediately jumped up, his vermilion clothes fluttering up, and in the blink of an eye he had approached A Ji.

At this moment, Ling Feng broke through the window with a sword energy of pure spirit and soul. Zhong Tang's eyes lit up, and he saw the familiar wooden sword, with the force of thunder, piercing A Ji's back. .

Ah Ji hurriedly dodged, but was still cut open by the wooden sword with a huge wound, and hot blood gushed out immediately.

Immediately, there was a beast-like howl from his mouth, and all the shoes under his feet were cracked, revealing animal claw-like feet, kicking the ground full of blood, then waving his sharp claws, turning around and throwing himself backwards.

And the wooden sword has also been retracted at this moment, and it quietly fell into the hands of Li Bi, who was standing against the wind by the window.

Zhong Tang gasped for a little breath, but the tearing pain in his heart became more and more clear. Seeing this, Ah Ji's eyes flashed with ruthlessness, desperately risking being hit by the wooden sword, and his sharp nails slashed across the strings of the pipa again.

The cold green light around Li Bizhi turned dark in a blink of an eye. Wherever the spiritual power reached, although the wooden sword hadn't arrived, it was already like a cold blade, almost cutting Aji's claws from it, and Aji hurriedly turned sideways to Zhong Tang rushed to the side, and the blood dripped all over the ground again.

Seeing this, Zhong Tang suppressed the discomfort in his heart and avoided the window, wanting to get to Li Bizhi's side as soon as possible.

In an instant, Zhong Tang's figure froze, and Li Bizhi was less than three feet in front of him, as if it was just a jump, a distance of reaching out.

And right below him, Ah Ji's blood gathered into an evil spell at some point, surging with unknown and unspeakable power, trapping him tightly.

Aji's laughter, the messy sound of the pipa, and Li Bizhi's shouts are in my ears——

But he couldn't tell the difference anymore, the blood curse seemed to make all the blood in his body surge up, and together with the turbulent spiritual power, it almost broke through his body.

"Zhong Tang!" Li Bizhi suddenly withdrew his wooden sword, wanting to grab Zhong Tang's hand and help him get rid of the bleeding curse, but the moment the two touched, he felt a burning pain in his hand, and immediately But he saw that half of Zhong Tang's body, which was originally fair and beautiful, quickly withered and turned into bark.

Li Bizhi's usually indifferent eyes were stained with a thick dark color in an instant. He stretched out his hands again, ignoring the severe burning pain, and grabbed Zhong Tang's hand that had turned into wood, and squeezed him tightly. Hugged tightly in my arms.

Almost at the same moment, the heavy shackles on the ankles made a loud noise, but they still couldn't restrain the dark spiritual power around Li Bizhi. Curse and Aji rushed forward.

Aji had a triumphant smile on his face, and then used the pipa to block in front of him. He thought that half of the dead wood pipa was connected to Zhong Tang's life, but he could resist one or two, but he didn't want to be still hit by the dark aura of the sword. All wounded, fell heavily to the ground,

And the formation made of his blood was also surrounded by tens of thousands of dark lights and sword shadows. As Li Bizhi raised his cold eyes, they shot down like stars all over the sky.

And the blood curse seemed to be fighting for death, and a monstrous wave of blood was set off on the ground, trying to swallow all the sword shadows down.

Under the control of Li Bizhi and A Ji, the two huge forces collided heavily and exploded instantly. Wherever they passed, the gold, jade and coral were all turned into ashes and dispersed, making a deafening sound.

And the three people on the fourth floor were hit head-on by the nearly out-of-control spiritual power. Li Bizhi turned around and held Zhong Tang in his arms, resisting with his back, and was blasted out of the building through the broken window.

The pain all over Zhong Tang's body was still surging like violent blood, and his dull feeling told him that he was falling at this moment, in Li Bizhi's arms, falling with him.

He forcefully opened his eyes. The two had just passed the third floor. The golden-red curtain that was blown by the wind rolled over their bodies in a long way, and then they were powerless to hold them back. They could only let them continue in the night sky. fall down.

The people downstairs in Jinghua made sounds of panic or panic, probably from Xili people, from Kaimingwei, and maybe from Dachong's people.

But at this moment, what Zhong Tang saw in his eyes was only the face of Li Bizhi who was close at hand.

The time they fell from the Jinghua Tower was only a few moments, but Zhong Tang had a taste of the long time, until they fell heavily to the ground, until the blood from the corner of Li Bizhi's mouth dripped onto him The bark-like face of dead wood.

"Brother..." Zhong Tang opened his mouth, but couldn't even make a sound, but he couldn't hear until Li Bizhi, because he could feel Li Bizhi's arms hugging him tighter.

"It's okay, Atang," more and more blood choked out from Li Bizhi's mouth, but he wiped it off indifferently, and then bit his wrist, letting the cleaner blood carry an uncontained dark air , into Zhong Tang's mouth.

Compared to the embarrassment of the person involved, the people who had been watching downstairs in Jinghua were not much better.

Especially the Xili people who guarded the tower and the Kaiming guards who surrounded the tower were mostly attacked by spiritual power. Although they were not seriously injured, they did cause panic among the surrounding people.

That is, just now, after they landed, the crowd watching underground was even more bewildered.

At this time, whoever was in the crowd suddenly yelled: "Look, what is in Li Daochang's arms!"

Immediately, almost everyone's eyes were cast over and they were discussing one after another.

"Yeah, what is that in his arms, it's as black as bark..."

"Then it can't be a demon!"

"Then what is Daoist Li doing? How did I see him feed blood... into the goblin's mouth?"

At first, no one gave an answer, until Si Qianjin slowly walked out of the Mirror Flower Building, and shouted in a terrified and regretful voice: "That's Li Daochang—feeding a demon with his body!"

The four words "feeding demons with your body" are like a spell, causing panic in the hearts of the people who were just joining in the fun; making the enlightened guards who were standing by on the spot quickly gather and surround them.

But Li Bizhi didn't respond, he just knelt there, condensed the darkness around his body on his wrist, and then fed the blood into Zhong Tang's mouth.

Now that the matter has come to this point, Li Bizhi's thoughts became clearer. The murder of the maid in the Jinghua Building may have been a plot against Zhong Tang from the very beginning.

But why?Because he found out that Zhong Tang was a demon, or...knew about the past in the Northwest?

At this time, surrounded by Jin Jia Kaiming Guards, he heard Si Qianjin say: "General Jing, I'm sorry for your inconvenience, but escort Li Daochang and that monster to Taiyuan Temple—"

To Taiyuan?Li Bizhi frowned. For the current Zhong Tang, entering Taiyuan was going to hell. He was about to refute, but he heard Kaiming Weiwai, another familiar voice.

"This is my Jinwu disciple, why did you send it to your Taiyuan temple?"

It was Wei Wei, even Zhong Tang, who was still in a coma, recognized his voice, and his eyes moved vigorously.

"The younger generation has seen Master Wen Wei." Si Qianjin still did a good job on the surface, and saluted Wen Wei respectfully: "In the noble temple, there may be some disciples who cooperate with monsters inside and out, and make trouble. If this is discovered, cooperate with him." It should be sent to Taiyuan, where I will take care of it.”

"Appropriate?" Wen Wei smiled coldly, this smile was as stubborn and serious as usual, but became amiable, Li Bizhi listened to him and said: "I am the master of the Golden Crow Temple, what happened tonight is appropriate What is the relationship between Guan Guan and me talking to you."

This was really blunt, and Si Qianjin couldn't hold back anymore, so she said: "The master is still in retreat, what happened tonight—"

Unexpectedly, before he finished speaking, Wenwei waved the old whisk in his hand, as if he had nothing to answer: "You have no place to talk here, please come here, Master Miaozun."

Of course, Si Qianjin didn't want to disturb Miao Zun because of this, so the matter remained in a stalemate, and in the end General Wei Jing, the enlightened general, came forward and said, "Two priests, it's getting late now, and the last general has to report to the Holy One."

"How about this, let Kaiming guard Li Daochang and... the monster here, and wait until tomorrow noon, when all parties gather and deal with it together."

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