Baili Xianxian and Ghost Sword Master Yingxiu have temporarily reconciled. After all, there is a bridge of friendship between the two of them, the Yin King Qiao Yu. Even if there are some small misunderstandings, it will not affect the friendship between the two.
"The girl I didn't know just now is the rumored third young lady of Shifang City. What Ying Xiu said just now was very offensive. I hope Miss Fang can forgive me."
Ying Xiu, who learned Fang Geyu's identity from Baili Xianxian, was shocked and didn't understand how the demon king from Shifang City ended up in this dangerous situation. However, since he was a member of the same group, he was naturally an enemy. Not a friend.
Fang Geyu didn't give him any face, and rolled his eyes at him: "See what the prince said, if I were a girl from an ordinary family, would you be able to offend me?"
Ying Xiu, who had long heard of Fang Geyu's reputation for venomous tongue, just smiled and apologized repeatedly: "Since Miss Fang appeared in this ghost place, she must have wanted to eliminate harm for the people, so she took in the ghost man. Now we are gathering together." On one side, it’s better to join hands and help each other to get through this place.”
Bailian suddenly said: "Your Excellency, I accept it with your kindness, but Fang Geyu and I were seriously injured in the battle just now, and I am afraid that we are no longer able to fight again.
I am even more ashamed to say that I have learned how to control monsters since I was a child, but I have not yet mastered Huo Hou. Now I can no longer control this house full of monsters. I just want to save my life first and evacuate this place temporarily. I can only disappoint you. "
Fang Geyu glanced at him and instantly knew what he meant. He also pretended to sigh and said: "Just now I saw the prince running faster than a rabbit when he encountered the ghost ghost man and took out the ghost weapon. Now he is still fooling around." We are talking about taking down Yougui Lang, I think we should just give it up. When the time comes, we charge into the battle at the front, and you, the old man, surrender behind with your sword raised, and run away, that would be really fun."
The little girl is very good at making people angry, and Ying Xiu's face suddenly became a little uneasy. Underneath her composure, she still had a bit of youthful frivolity.
He smiled confidently again: "Don't worry, Miss Fang, if there is no complete plan, I will not appear here. Since I come from Zhongyou, ghost troubles in the world naturally have my share of responsibility. Today, Yougui Lang will definitely be killed." Under my sword."
It was not just empty talk, and the confidence on Ying Xiu's face was not fake. He flicked his long sleeves, showing a somewhat transcendent demeanor: "I have ordered my heroic spirit to set up a space formation here to lock the deserted house, Ghost Lang. When you are in a house, you can hardly fly with wings."
Fang Geyu sneered in his heart.
On the surface, Mr. Ghost Sword looks personable, gentle and polite to others, but after all, he is as famous as Su Jing and Yin Baishuang, such geniuses in the world.
He achieved the realm of spiritual inheritance in a very short period of time. Even if he hides his temper well, he will still reveal a hint of the pride of a person in a superior position inadvertently.
Such a proud and confident posture must have been prepared before entering the house.
Since he has the power to suppress ghosts, why should he waste his time trying to persuade their small Kaiyuan Realm team to help him.
All said and done, I still had doubts about Si Chen.
As if to confirm his words, at this moment, above the dark clouds and sky filled with snow, a burst of thunder suddenly roared, and a brilliant lightning struck straight down.
The lightning was as brilliant as the blazing day, illuminating an abyss somewhere and also illuminating two pairs of beautiful but cold eyes.
That bolt of lightning gorgeously split the invisible barrier on all four sides of the deserted house into form. The perfect space barrier suddenly broke through a huge gap. The lightning seemed to have eyes, and the thunder roared endlessly. , like an angry thunder dragon, continued to thunder down.
The lightning struck directly into the swarm of monsters and insects that were suppressing blood pressure, and Yougui Lang was fighting against the swarm of monsters and insects that looked like blood mist, trying to break through.
This brilliant thunder fell, and Ghost Lang's double drums opened a dark umbrella-shaped Yin Qi barrier. The power of countless ghosts attached to the barrier, perfectly protecting him within it.
As for the group of monster insects controlled by Bai Lian to fight against Yougui Lang, they were directly blasted into thunderfire embers, withering and falling, making the sad sound of insects chirping everywhere.
Ghost Lang in the barrier shouted excitedly: "Which good brother is here to help! You really mean it!"
There are four ghost houses in the inner city, so the evil ghosts naturally don't know him.
The person who came to help at this time was most likely one of the other owners of the Three Houses.
But this thunderous sound is the nemesis of all ghosts. If you think about it carefully, how could it be the work of ghosts?
Balian suddenly thought of a possibility and couldn't help but ask: "Master Ying, could this be your capable subordinate?"
Ying Xiu retorted sharply and decisively: "That's absolutely not the case. I didn't let her form a barrier and destroy it with thunder. What's more, my heroic spirit is a ghost cultivator and doesn't understand such pure thunder. "
He won't take the blame.
His subordinates are not so stupid.
At that time, the clouds and mist in the sky dispersed, and a young man in commoner clothes with a sword on his back and a gun stepped on thunder. His eyes suddenly brightened when he glanced sharply when he saw the red robe of the judge under the apricot tree.
Immediately, he rushed forward excitedly under the lightning, knelt down heavily towards Ying Xiu, bowed his head respectfully and saluted: "My subordinate, Wu Department, pays my respects to the young master!"
Fang Geyu cast a suspicious look at Ying Xiu.
Baili Xianxian cast a speechless look at Prince Zhongyou.
Bai Lian pulled the eyeband, as if he wanted to see Ying Xiu's reaction, but when he thought about it, his eyes were still red from hunger.
Forget it.
The Yin Qi soared into the sky and dispersed crazily towards the huge thunder gap. The evil ghosts who wanted to catch them all fled out one after another, like fish that slipped through the net.
The corners of Ying Xiu's eyes twitched, his cheeks were hot, he held his forehead, the veins on his temples were pulsing. He calmed down, looked at the young man kneeling on the ground, gritted his teeth and said: "Aren't you practicing with my father? How could it happen suddenly? Came here?"
If you were to put a tail on the common boy on the ground at this moment, it would definitely be shaking up to the sky at this moment.
The young man's face was not as arrogant and sharp as before. He looked up at Ying Xiu with fiery eyes and said, "This subordinate is here to follow the young master."
A sad red shadow flew in from outside the barrier, and said at a loss as it floated: "Your Highness, I just set up a formation outside, and I don't know where the gangsters used thunder to destroy it. Now I'm afraid it can't be repaired. "
Wu Bu, who was kneeling on the ground, felt his heart skip a beat. He looked at the blue-faced Ying Xiu and said sarcastically: "Am I... ruining the young master's important matter?"
Ying Xiu didn't seem to have much affection for this young man, and he didn't even give him a look.
The red figure coming in the dark wind is a woman. Her aura does not look like that of a living person. She wears a fiery red dress and gives off a ghostly aura. As she approaches, she can clearly feel this figure. The cold chill radiated from the woman's body.
