Although he already knew that the female ghost was not a ghost, but the spirit of the ghost pupil, Zhang Xiaozhu's heart was full of shadows about her, so when he first saw her, especially when he was still in the water, and was touched by her silently. When he arrived, he was so frightened that he turned around and ran away to the water without even thinking about it.
But just as he turned around and before he could escape, he felt his waist tighten and be wrapped by something. Then his legs were also wrapped, and then a huge pulling force came and dragged him to the bottom of the water.
Zhang Xiaozu knew without looking that it must be Qi Ling's hair that was wrapped around his body.
In just the blink of an eye, he was dragged more than ten feet underwater by the weapon spirit.
"Seeking death!" Zhang Xiaozu suddenly showed a fierce look on his face and cursed viciously in his heart. After a brief shock, he had calmed down.
His fright and fear were just the shadow left by the early weapon spirit in his heart. Now that he calmed down, he no longer had any fear.
Thinking about his experience in the past few months, he has never seen any evil ghosts and zombies. He has even eaten the soul power of the Ghost King. He has also killed ancient red-haired zombies. How can he really be afraid of just one? A female ghost, not to mention she is not a ghost.
"I will end my relationship with you today!" Zhang Xiaozhu thought viciously in his heart. At the same time, he took out the bone knife from the mustard seeds, twisted his body and chopped it down, cutting off the hair wrapped around his body.
"Give me my eyes!" Qi Ling yelled at Zhang Xiaopeng, and opened his eyebrows and pupils, but they were empty. Her hair suddenly spread out, and she rushed towards Zhang Xiaopou overwhelmingly.
Zhang Xiaopou sneered and said in his heart: "I am no longer what I used to be. I couldn't resist your move in the past, but you can't do anything to me today."
His body used the force of the water to move freely in the water. Except that he could not open his mouth to breathe and speak, and his movements were a little slower, other aspects were almost the same as on land.
Seeing Qi Ling's hair rushing towards him, he immediately swung his sword and slashed, but Qi Ling's long hair couldn't move even three feet in front of him.
However, Zhang Xiaopou did not move forward to attack. Instead, he thought in a wicked way: "Is it your hair that grows faster, or my hair that cuts faster?"
However, before he could verify it, Qi Ling suddenly closed her hair, as if she already knew that this move was useless now. Then he saw her tapping her lotus feet, turning her bright wrists softly, swinging her arms to blow the wind, and twisting her thin waist like a weak Liu Yingfeng suddenly danced gracefully on the spot.
Dancing in the cold pool.
Zhang Xiaopou was very familiar with Qi Ling's dance, because he had been groping for this dance in the illusion for decades, and he had imitated every tiny movement countless times. At this moment, seeing the dancing spirit of the weapon again, I couldn't help being surprised and happy.
He originally thought that he had understood the essence of the Hantan dance, but as soon as he saw the spirit of the weapon in action, he realized that he could only understand the form but not the meaning. He could only understand the softness, roundness and etherealness of the dance in two or three parts. , completely missing its true essence.
While he was shocked, he was also secretly happy, thinking that he could take this opportunity to have a good discussion with the weapon spirit and personally understand the essence and meaning of the cold pool dance.
But, he obviously took it for granted.
boom!
Before he could react, the weapon spirit suddenly approached him and slapped his chest with a palm, causing his internal organs to shift. His body fell backwards and he let out most of the breath he held in his chest.
The weapon spirit performed the cold pool dance, and its speed was more than a star and a half faster than Zhang Xiaozu, the thief.
Boom!
Before he could react in the future, Zhang Xiaopou received another heavy punch on the back, so hard that he felt that all his internal organs were squeezed into his throat, and when he opened his mouth, they would come out from his throat. A small amount of the air in his chest was knocked out by this punch. The breath was exhausted, and he immediately turned red.
"What a bastard!" Zhang Xiaozu yelled anxiously, and then he realized that the weapon spirit was still a weapon spirit and could still suppress her and beat her. He has indeed grown up well, but the weapon spirit has obviously not stood still. Compared to the last time they fought in the underground river, she is much stronger.
Or to be more precise, she knows how to use the cold pool dance to fight.
It felt to Zhang Xiaozu that her combat power did not grow through practice, but she slowly awakened and grew. That is to say, she has always had extremely strong combat power in her body, but she seems not to remember it, so she cannot use it. However, as her memory slowly awakens, she is gradually remembering the forgotten combat power.
boom!
Zhang Xiaozu also performed the Hantan Dance, and based on his familiarity with the Hantan Dance, he predicted the attack angle of the weapon spirit, and clapped his palm to meet her.
"Ah——" The weapon spirit retracted its palm like an electric shock and let out a shrill scream.
Zhang Xiaozu raised his lips proudly because he hid the exorcism talisman in his palm. From the pain reaction of the weapon spirit, it was easy to see that although she was not a ghost, she was as afraid of the exorcism talisman as the ghost.
Although he had found the weak point of the weapon spirit, Zhang Xiaozu did not dare to fight because he had exhausted all his breath and was afraid that he would be drowned alive if he continued to fight. So he took the opportunity to repel the weapon spirit with a palm and launched at the fastest speed. Swim towards the surface.
"Give me my eyes!" Qi Ling screamed, chasing after Zhang Xiaozu.
Wow!
There was a total distance of 12 to 30 feet. When Zhang Xiaozu got the chance, he rushed out of the water in the blink of an eye, breaking through the water like a fish leaping through a dragon's gate. He brought up a splash of more than 10 feet high, which shocked the people bathing around him, who thought they were in the water. A monster jumped out.
Wow!
The graceful figure of Qi Ling followed Zhang Xiaozu out of the water. Perhaps she knew that the empty vertical pupils between her eyebrows were too shocking, so she closed them when she came out of the water.
She was wearing a black and white shirt from Yaowang Valley, which clung to her skin after being soaked by the water. Her curvaceous and graceful figure was fully exposed, which made a group of men suddenly widen their eyes and feel restless.
If it weren't for the fact that Qi Ling was wearing Yaowanggu's clothes, these guys wouldn't dare to provoke him easily, otherwise they would have to blow a few rogue whistles and take advantage with a smile.
"Fuck! Isn't this kid the female disciple who dived under the water and molested Yaowang Valley?"
"I'm afraid so, otherwise how could I be chased like a grandson?"
"This guy is so awesome!"
"Look, someone was caught diving and molesting the female disciple of Medicine King Valley."
A bunch of guys who were just watching the fun and not taking it too seriously, labeled Zhang Xiaopou as a lewd thief with just a few words. They all pretended not to remember that all the women had been called away by the Fairy of Piaomiao Palace, and stayed away from them to the other side of the water curtain. After going down to the forbidden area and taking a comfortable bath, it was a very strange thing for a female disciple from the Medicine King Valley to suddenly appear where a group of men were bathing.
Zhang Xiaozu didn't expect that the weapon spirit would dare to chase him out. Instead of being surprised, he was overjoyed. He folded his body in the air and dived towards the weapon spirit.
He did not use the spell technique, but wanted to have a good discussion of dance moves with the weapon spirit. Of course, learning by stealing is more appropriate.
boom!
As soon as they met, Zhang Xiaopeng was swept away by Qi Ling.
Zhang Xiaozu fell into the water and tapped his toes on the water surface several times to relieve the force of the impact, without sinking under the water.
"Come again!" Zhang Xiaozu shouted excitedly, displayed his Hantan dance, and floated towards the weapon spirit.
Bang bang bang——
On average, Zhang Xiaopou could only receive two or three attacks for every ten attacks by the weapon spirit. For a while, he was like a sandbag being kicked around and beaten violently by the weapon spirit.
All the people taking a bath had forgotten to take a bath. They were all like big quails, with only one head exposed on the water, watching the fierce battle with shocked expressions.
For the first time, they knew that fighting could be so graceful, just like dancing, and more beautiful than any dance they had ever seen.
However, under the grace and grace, there was hidden a terrifying power that frightened them. It looked like a soft palm, a punch, or a kick, but when it collided, it would strangely erupt with a heart-stopping power.
This kind of visual deception and impact makes those watching the game feel very uncomfortable.
Bang bang bang——
There is no doubt about Zhang Xiaozu's ability to imitate, not to mention that he has been meditating on the Hantan dance for decades. At this time, he got its meaning from the spirit of the weapon, and its power was immediately revealed. Soon, he could only receive two or three moves from the weapon spirit, to four, five, seven, eight, and six moves, until he could exchange dozens of moves without falling behind. But after all, there was something missing. After all, he was not a woman, so he could imitate. There is nothing like a woman's inner femininity.
"Haha, this kid is as shameless as you. He can secretly learn a girl's martial arts moves in front of so many people without blushing. Look at his twisting and posing. He looks disgusting, I really want to rush up and kick him." Butcher Zhang pinched the corners of his beard and twitched, feeling disgusted by Zhang Xiaopou's dancing posture.
Taoist Tianwu glanced at him disdainfully and said, "You know nothing. This dance is an ancient combat skill. Do you think you can learn it if you want to?"
"A man can do something or not, so what about ancient combat skills? Can he let go of his masculinity? There is a set of ancient combat skills in the palace that wields a sword from the palace. It is extremely powerful. Do you want to learn it? I want to learn it. I'll give it to you." Butcher Zhang curled his lips.
"Go away!" Taoist Tianwu rolled his eyes at him angrily and said, "Do you think that woman is a human?"
"If it's not a human being, what is it - eh -" Butcher Zhang's eyes fell on the weapon spirit, and he suddenly let out a cry of surprise. It was only after Taoist Tianwu reminded him that he realized that the weapon spirit was unusual. After pondering for a moment, he asked uncertainly: " Elf?"
"Item spirit." Taoist Tianwu replied.
"Is it the spirit of the exotic treasure that boy is carrying?" Butcher Zhang figured it out immediately.
Taoist Tianwu nodded and nodded, his eyes glanced at the disciples of Yaowang Valley who were running from a distance, and fell on Situ Qing. His eyes suddenly turned cold and he asked Butcher Zhang: "Have you ever heard of the Spirit Master?"
"The lingering ghost has turned into an undead spirit in the world, and is not afraid of the red sun. Who is it? Situ Qing?" Zhang Butcher felt the change in Taoist Tianwu's aura, subconsciously followed his gaze, and saw Situ Qing, although he asked the question, he already had the answer in his heart.
"Can you tell whether it's a good spirit or an evil spirit?" Butcher Zhang asked.
"Now that I have been bumped into by the old Taoist, good and evil are no longer important. Once the spiritual master of the Star Realm causes harm to the world, it will definitely cause a loss of life and cannot be left." Tianwu Taoist said solemnly.
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"Zhang Xiaozu, stop!" Yu Wenrui stepped on the water and as soon as he saw the delicate figure fighting with Zhang Xiaozu, he immediately became furious and shouted at Zhang Xiaozu.
He had long regarded the weapon spirit as his forbidden possession, how could he allow others to bully him, not to mention that this person was still his mortal enemy Zhang Xiaopou, and for a moment he felt like his heart was going to burst with anger.
Wow!
Zhou Jianlai slapped the water, rushed out of the water, took out the King of Wei Sword, stepped on the water to meet Yu Wenrui, and shouted: "How dare you yell at your defeated general?"
Situ Qing came through the air, and two figures suddenly appeared in front of him, it was Taoist Tianwu and Butcher Zhang.
"Situ Qing, you are already dead." Taoist Tianwu said nothing nonsense when he met him.
Situ Qing's body trembled violently when he heard this, and then his face gradually showed an expression of pain until it became ferocious and twisted. He stared at Taoist Tianwu for a long time, and his ferocious and twisted expression suddenly collapsed. He nodded bitterly and said in a hoarse voice: "Yes. Yes, I am already dead, already dead."
(Seeing that some readers have said that the recent chapters are not in the right state, I will speed up the plot and skip it. In fact, I am writing seriously and try to make it more exciting after thinking about all aspects, but there will always be times when I lose myself in writing. It’s a huge embarrassment to be completely excited or moved, but not able to impress the readers. These should all be problems with plot control and writing. I will try my best to correct and improve. It would be best if I could hear your suggestions and guidance. .)
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