It is undeniable that this is the only man who can tie himself.Although these two different-dimensional men don't know the depth, Ailan doesn't think they can defeat Alan.
However, the stupid lackeys of the temple all abide by their creed, try not to harm civilians, and do not do unnecessary killings, this is especially true for the holy knights who claim to be righteous.
Ailan originally hoped to use the stupid kindness of the paladin and the sympathy of these two men to protect her own life, but unexpectedly, the man in white was so stupid that he took the initiative to provoke Allen.
But according to Allen's skills, it was only a matter of time before these two men were defeated.
Then, the brave man will attack the Demon King.
Thinking of this, Ailan felt a chill down her spine, and couldn't help but reach out and touch her neck.
This battle was earth-shattering, and the world's expression changed.
This is a duel between knights and swordsmen, this is a battle between western swordsmanship and martial arts swordsmanship, this is a contest between magic and inner strength, this is a contest between blessing and lightness skills.
Finally, Allen staggered, and Ximen Chuuxue's sword slid across his side, bringing up a bunch of blood.
"...I lost." Alan clutched his wound, with a helpless wry smile on his face—he had tried his best, but the man in front of him was indeed powerful, not even inferior to the high-ranking warriors in the temple.He had consumed too much power in the battle with the Demon King before, and he tried his best to deal with the opponent, but the result was still not good.
It seems that my training is not enough.
Allen recited the name of the glory of the God of Light in his heart, and confessed to the high priest who was far away in the temple—he lost to the human beings who were deceived by the devil, and his safety did not matter, but in the end he could not save innocent people. He is very sorry.
He closed his eyes and quietly waited for death.
As a result, all he waited for was the sound of footsteps that were fading away.
"Wait a minute!" Alan opened his eyes and hurriedly called Ximen Chuuxue and Lu Xiaofeng who were leaving.
"You...don't you kill me?" The demons and their subordinates, facing the people who went to the temple, had never heard of which side would keep the other alive.
"What did you kill you for? Are you a heinous person, or are you the wife who robbed this big ice cube?" Lu Xiaofeng giggled, and answered without seriousness.
"You have injuries." In contrast, Ximen Chuuxue's answer was much more concise.
Afraid that Alan didn't understand, Lu Xiaofeng thoughtfully helped to explain: "What Ximen means is that you have injuries on your body, this competition is not fair, and when your injuries heal, he will compete with you in a fair and just manner. one game."
After the two finished speaking, they turned and left.
Allen yelled again: "Wait a minute!"
The two didn't turn their heads anymore, Alan struggled to stand up, and shouted while chasing: "Wait a minute! Tell me, where is the devil Ailan Fudo?"
Lu Xiaofeng staggered, Ximen Chuuxue also stopped.
Lu Xiaofeng twitched the corner of his mouth, and asked Ximen in a low voice: "Did you see that little girl?" The competition just now was so exciting, he put all his energy into paying attention to the sword skills of the two people, so that after the competition, he didn't notice that there was one person missing .
Ximen Chuuxue glanced at him, Lu Xiaofeng had an epiphany, and bowed his head to reflect on his own stupid question - he was so attentive to watch the competition, how could Ximen, as one of the contestants, be distracted and pay attention to a little girl he didn't know well.
The brave pushes the devil
The full moon is in the sky, and it is another fifteen-month day.
On both sides of the narrow mountain road, in the night wind, the shadows of the trees with their teeth and claws swaying, and the long and desolate cry of the night owl from the depths of the forest from time to time is creepy.
Fog gradually began to rise in the forest. Ai Lan, a little girl with black hair and blue eyes, sat in the bushes, took a deep breath, felt the thin miasma in the turbid night fog, and frowned unconsciously.
It took far more power to activate the Dimensional Technique than she had imagined, and the fact that Paladin Allen chased him was beyond her expectations. The most urgent task now is to quickly find a way to recover the magic power, otherwise if the Paladin finds it, the end will definitely be one death .
The demons use the evil and chaos in the world as their source of power, and all dark forces can help the demons cultivate.For example, this vast night, the gloomy moonlight, and the turbid and humid fog.
But to Ailan, these supplementary strengths are like a drop of water in the desert, it is too little, too little.
What she needs now is a stronger, unparalleled, dark power.
While thinking like this, suddenly, a sweet, mouth-watering, irresistible aroma came from the wind.
The dim moonlight poured down from the top of the head, and after the gray night fog, on the other side of the mountain road, a dark figure suddenly appeared like a ghost, walking towards this side.
Alan's eyes lit up.
The pleasant aroma is the sweetness of chestnuts stir-fried with sweet-scented osmanthus and sugar.
It was a hunchbacked old lady with all white hair, holding a large bamboo basket in her hand, which was tightly covered with a thick cotton cloth.
Ailan swallowed, and gently licked the corner of her mouth with the tip of her tongue.
As the old woman got closer, Ailan lowered her head, her long hair fell from her shoulders, hiding her lovely face in the shadows.
When the old woman walked up to her, Ailan raised her head suddenly, her big sapphire-like eyes were filled with tears. At this moment, Ailan was the most pitiful and lovable little girl in the whole world.
The tender little hand grabbed the corner of the old woman's clothes.
No one could refuse this kind of silent persuasion, and sure enough, the old woman who sold fried chestnuts with sugar stopped in her tracks.
"Poor child." Looking at Ailan at her feet, the old lady sighed softly, stretched out her big rough hands, and stroked her soft black hair kindly: "Look at your appearance, you are from the Western Regions... Sigh , child, it's so late, why are you here alone? How did you come here? Where are your parents?"
Ailan pursed her lips tightly, shook her head and said nothing, blinked her big eyes, and tears rolled down like broken threads.
"Poor child." The old woman sighed deeply, and took out a handful of fragrant fried chestnuts from the basket: "Be hungry, come, eat."
Gollum.
The fragrant roasted chestnuts are so delicious, Ailan swallowed heavily, unable to resist the temptation any longer, took it with both hands, and before peeling the shell, she directly stuffed it into her mouth and began to chew.
The old lady also seemed to be stunned for a moment, staring at Ailan blankly.
Go, go, go, go, go, go.
Eerie chewing sounds echoed in the night.
The old woman finally came back to her senses, with a strange look on her face, she squatted down slowly, lifted the cotton cloth from the basket, and handed over a whole basket of fried chestnuts: "Poor child, you must be starving. Grandma There are many more here, eat slowly, eat slowly..."
Ailan didn't care about talking, she grabbed handfuls of chestnuts from the basket with both hands, stuffed them directly into her mouth, chewed and swallowed them.
The unshelled chestnuts that fell into the stomach began to heat up, as if what I swallowed were not candied chestnuts but burning coal balls.
The fiery feeling burned Ailan's stomach, her face was slightly flushed with excitement, her blue eyes were burning brightly, with a faint purple gleam.
As soon as she smelled it, she knew that these chestnuts were poisonous.
The highly poisonous poison that can kill people instantly is a mouth-watering delicacy for the demons.
So fragrant... so delicious...
Not a bit wasted, the poison in the stomach turned into power, spreading from the stomach to all the limbs.
There was a satisfied smile on Ailan's face, but she immediately covered it up.
No, no, I haven't eaten the most delicious food yet, so I can't get carried away.
With steaming sugar-fried chestnuts stuffed in her mouth, Ailan raised her face and showed a timid and grateful smile like a bunny to the "most delicious food" in her eyes.
The old woman was full of blood and the breath of death.
If she could eat... if she could eat this person... her magic would probably be enough to save her the next time she encountered a paladin.
After swallowing all the fried chestnuts in sugar, Ailan secretly mobilized a little strength recovered from taking the poison, raised her head, and smiled sweetly at the defenseless old woman.
Suddenly, her long hair fluttered, a pair of horns sprouted from her hair, and her blue eyes turned into purple, shining with a captivating brilliance.
The old woman met her eyes, and gradually, her eyes lost their clarity and became dull and cloudy.Soon, purple light also flashed in her eyes, the light turned from light to bright, and then dimmed again.
Finally, Ailan let out a long breath, closed her eyes suddenly, and knelt down on the ground for a moment.
The old woman's eyes had recovered, and Ailan raised her head and smiled at her, stretching out her hands.
The old woman didn't ask anything, she hugged Ailan up, and she floated into the thick fog like a ghost, and soon disappeared.
***
Flowers, wine, beauties.
The flowers are the most beautiful and the best freshly picked, with dew on their petals.The wine is old wine that has just opened the altar and is full of fragrance. This is the largest, best and most famous brothel within a radius of [-] miles. The charming beauties are naturally the most beautiful, gentle and affectionate in this brothel. The head girl.
The red cloak was hung on the screen, and the man with four eyebrows was talking and laughing happily with his arms around the enchanting girl.
Allen Gale was embarrassed.After he was selected into the Temple of Light at the age of five, he came into contact with the outside world and embarked on a journey to defeat the Demon King with his companions.The women he had come into contact with were not female warriors who could wield a huge sword with one hand, or noble and dignified priest apprentice girls like high priests.Never have I seen so many charming, affectionate, passionate girls.
There is a round table in the room, and the table is full of delicacies.
At the end of the round table is the four-browed Lu Xiaofeng and the smiling girls.
On the other side of the round table is wood
However, the stupid lackeys of the temple all abide by their creed, try not to harm civilians, and do not do unnecessary killings, this is especially true for the holy knights who claim to be righteous.
Ailan originally hoped to use the stupid kindness of the paladin and the sympathy of these two men to protect her own life, but unexpectedly, the man in white was so stupid that he took the initiative to provoke Allen.
But according to Allen's skills, it was only a matter of time before these two men were defeated.
Then, the brave man will attack the Demon King.
Thinking of this, Ailan felt a chill down her spine, and couldn't help but reach out and touch her neck.
This battle was earth-shattering, and the world's expression changed.
This is a duel between knights and swordsmen, this is a battle between western swordsmanship and martial arts swordsmanship, this is a contest between magic and inner strength, this is a contest between blessing and lightness skills.
Finally, Allen staggered, and Ximen Chuuxue's sword slid across his side, bringing up a bunch of blood.
"...I lost." Alan clutched his wound, with a helpless wry smile on his face—he had tried his best, but the man in front of him was indeed powerful, not even inferior to the high-ranking warriors in the temple.He had consumed too much power in the battle with the Demon King before, and he tried his best to deal with the opponent, but the result was still not good.
It seems that my training is not enough.
Allen recited the name of the glory of the God of Light in his heart, and confessed to the high priest who was far away in the temple—he lost to the human beings who were deceived by the devil, and his safety did not matter, but in the end he could not save innocent people. He is very sorry.
He closed his eyes and quietly waited for death.
As a result, all he waited for was the sound of footsteps that were fading away.
"Wait a minute!" Alan opened his eyes and hurriedly called Ximen Chuuxue and Lu Xiaofeng who were leaving.
"You...don't you kill me?" The demons and their subordinates, facing the people who went to the temple, had never heard of which side would keep the other alive.
"What did you kill you for? Are you a heinous person, or are you the wife who robbed this big ice cube?" Lu Xiaofeng giggled, and answered without seriousness.
"You have injuries." In contrast, Ximen Chuuxue's answer was much more concise.
Afraid that Alan didn't understand, Lu Xiaofeng thoughtfully helped to explain: "What Ximen means is that you have injuries on your body, this competition is not fair, and when your injuries heal, he will compete with you in a fair and just manner. one game."
After the two finished speaking, they turned and left.
Allen yelled again: "Wait a minute!"
The two didn't turn their heads anymore, Alan struggled to stand up, and shouted while chasing: "Wait a minute! Tell me, where is the devil Ailan Fudo?"
Lu Xiaofeng staggered, Ximen Chuuxue also stopped.
Lu Xiaofeng twitched the corner of his mouth, and asked Ximen in a low voice: "Did you see that little girl?" The competition just now was so exciting, he put all his energy into paying attention to the sword skills of the two people, so that after the competition, he didn't notice that there was one person missing .
Ximen Chuuxue glanced at him, Lu Xiaofeng had an epiphany, and bowed his head to reflect on his own stupid question - he was so attentive to watch the competition, how could Ximen, as one of the contestants, be distracted and pay attention to a little girl he didn't know well.
The brave pushes the devil
The full moon is in the sky, and it is another fifteen-month day.
On both sides of the narrow mountain road, in the night wind, the shadows of the trees with their teeth and claws swaying, and the long and desolate cry of the night owl from the depths of the forest from time to time is creepy.
Fog gradually began to rise in the forest. Ai Lan, a little girl with black hair and blue eyes, sat in the bushes, took a deep breath, felt the thin miasma in the turbid night fog, and frowned unconsciously.
It took far more power to activate the Dimensional Technique than she had imagined, and the fact that Paladin Allen chased him was beyond her expectations. The most urgent task now is to quickly find a way to recover the magic power, otherwise if the Paladin finds it, the end will definitely be one death .
The demons use the evil and chaos in the world as their source of power, and all dark forces can help the demons cultivate.For example, this vast night, the gloomy moonlight, and the turbid and humid fog.
But to Ailan, these supplementary strengths are like a drop of water in the desert, it is too little, too little.
What she needs now is a stronger, unparalleled, dark power.
While thinking like this, suddenly, a sweet, mouth-watering, irresistible aroma came from the wind.
The dim moonlight poured down from the top of the head, and after the gray night fog, on the other side of the mountain road, a dark figure suddenly appeared like a ghost, walking towards this side.
Alan's eyes lit up.
The pleasant aroma is the sweetness of chestnuts stir-fried with sweet-scented osmanthus and sugar.
It was a hunchbacked old lady with all white hair, holding a large bamboo basket in her hand, which was tightly covered with a thick cotton cloth.
Ailan swallowed, and gently licked the corner of her mouth with the tip of her tongue.
As the old woman got closer, Ailan lowered her head, her long hair fell from her shoulders, hiding her lovely face in the shadows.
When the old woman walked up to her, Ailan raised her head suddenly, her big sapphire-like eyes were filled with tears. At this moment, Ailan was the most pitiful and lovable little girl in the whole world.
The tender little hand grabbed the corner of the old woman's clothes.
No one could refuse this kind of silent persuasion, and sure enough, the old woman who sold fried chestnuts with sugar stopped in her tracks.
"Poor child." Looking at Ailan at her feet, the old lady sighed softly, stretched out her big rough hands, and stroked her soft black hair kindly: "Look at your appearance, you are from the Western Regions... Sigh , child, it's so late, why are you here alone? How did you come here? Where are your parents?"
Ailan pursed her lips tightly, shook her head and said nothing, blinked her big eyes, and tears rolled down like broken threads.
"Poor child." The old woman sighed deeply, and took out a handful of fragrant fried chestnuts from the basket: "Be hungry, come, eat."
Gollum.
The fragrant roasted chestnuts are so delicious, Ailan swallowed heavily, unable to resist the temptation any longer, took it with both hands, and before peeling the shell, she directly stuffed it into her mouth and began to chew.
The old lady also seemed to be stunned for a moment, staring at Ailan blankly.
Go, go, go, go, go, go.
Eerie chewing sounds echoed in the night.
The old woman finally came back to her senses, with a strange look on her face, she squatted down slowly, lifted the cotton cloth from the basket, and handed over a whole basket of fried chestnuts: "Poor child, you must be starving. Grandma There are many more here, eat slowly, eat slowly..."
Ailan didn't care about talking, she grabbed handfuls of chestnuts from the basket with both hands, stuffed them directly into her mouth, chewed and swallowed them.
The unshelled chestnuts that fell into the stomach began to heat up, as if what I swallowed were not candied chestnuts but burning coal balls.
The fiery feeling burned Ailan's stomach, her face was slightly flushed with excitement, her blue eyes were burning brightly, with a faint purple gleam.
As soon as she smelled it, she knew that these chestnuts were poisonous.
The highly poisonous poison that can kill people instantly is a mouth-watering delicacy for the demons.
So fragrant... so delicious...
Not a bit wasted, the poison in the stomach turned into power, spreading from the stomach to all the limbs.
There was a satisfied smile on Ailan's face, but she immediately covered it up.
No, no, I haven't eaten the most delicious food yet, so I can't get carried away.
With steaming sugar-fried chestnuts stuffed in her mouth, Ailan raised her face and showed a timid and grateful smile like a bunny to the "most delicious food" in her eyes.
The old woman was full of blood and the breath of death.
If she could eat... if she could eat this person... her magic would probably be enough to save her the next time she encountered a paladin.
After swallowing all the fried chestnuts in sugar, Ailan secretly mobilized a little strength recovered from taking the poison, raised her head, and smiled sweetly at the defenseless old woman.
Suddenly, her long hair fluttered, a pair of horns sprouted from her hair, and her blue eyes turned into purple, shining with a captivating brilliance.
The old woman met her eyes, and gradually, her eyes lost their clarity and became dull and cloudy.Soon, purple light also flashed in her eyes, the light turned from light to bright, and then dimmed again.
Finally, Ailan let out a long breath, closed her eyes suddenly, and knelt down on the ground for a moment.
The old woman's eyes had recovered, and Ailan raised her head and smiled at her, stretching out her hands.
The old woman didn't ask anything, she hugged Ailan up, and she floated into the thick fog like a ghost, and soon disappeared.
***
Flowers, wine, beauties.
The flowers are the most beautiful and the best freshly picked, with dew on their petals.The wine is old wine that has just opened the altar and is full of fragrance. This is the largest, best and most famous brothel within a radius of [-] miles. The charming beauties are naturally the most beautiful, gentle and affectionate in this brothel. The head girl.
The red cloak was hung on the screen, and the man with four eyebrows was talking and laughing happily with his arms around the enchanting girl.
Allen Gale was embarrassed.After he was selected into the Temple of Light at the age of five, he came into contact with the outside world and embarked on a journey to defeat the Demon King with his companions.The women he had come into contact with were not female warriors who could wield a huge sword with one hand, or noble and dignified priest apprentice girls like high priests.Never have I seen so many charming, affectionate, passionate girls.
There is a round table in the room, and the table is full of delicacies.
At the end of the round table is the four-browed Lu Xiaofeng and the smiling girls.
On the other side of the round table is wood
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