Fu Zhu temporarily sheathed the long sword, made a seal with both hands, and a clear voice sounded in the wind and snow, "Illuminating the true spirit, turning evil and eliminating disasters!"
In an instant, the cold wind that roared like thousands of galloping horses suddenly stopped, and a wisp of pure light shone down from the void.
Sanqing subconsciously withdrew from the three-inch area illuminated by the clear light. She raised her hand to block the light, and saw from the gap, a girl in a snow-green dress, with flying black hair and fluttering clothes, looking independent from the world.
Wu Sheng's face turned slightly pale and he calmly took two steps back.
Lou Jinxiao closed his eyes and reached out to touch the clear light. The hot burning sensation made him retract his hand suddenly.
"What kind of spell is this?" Lou Jinxiao murmured with confusion in his eyes.
The girl didn't respond, and the sword suddenly thrust out.
Lou Jinxiao turned over, but the ice chain on his body was really in the way, so he could only avoid the blow. The girl drew her swords very quickly, and the sharp sword energy lasted for a long time, forming a complicated sword cage.
The talisman beads rose up in the air, and he slashed his head and face with a sword. Lou Jinxiao leaned back. After sliding a few steps, he was burned by the hot clear light again, so he had to stabilize his body and stop retreating.
Lou Jinxiao looked at the oncoming sword, which looked like water-washed ice and cold sword, with a trace of annoyance on his face. With a move of his hand, he used his magical weapon Liuhuo Yunxin.
Hey!
Sparks flew.
Lou Jinxiao's Liuhuoyunxin mace is four feet long, with a square cross-section and four grooves evenly distributed. It weighs more than a thousand kilograms, but it seems to be nothing in his hand. He waves it like a dragon walking across the river, with majestic momentum.
He used his mace to support the ground, took a breath, and turned from defense to offense.
The Fu Zhu horizontal sword was in front of him, and when he sensed something was wrong, he turned the sword's blade outwards, met it and removed it, and Lou Jinxiao's mace was stabbed in the air.
"One chance can break a thousand pounds. You are quite smart." Lou Jinxiao said.
He was a little surprised that the girl in front of him was so young yet had so much fighting experience, she didn't look like a fledgling girl.
If it weren't for her ice spirit root, he would still be happy to let her go.
Lou Jinxiao only needs to avoid the clear light to split the ice chain, and the speed and sensitivity of his movements have been qualitatively improved.
In the boundless fine snow, black shadows were left.
The talisman beads were smeared across the blade of the sword, and a spell was cast on it. He held the hilt of the sword with both hands and swung the sword.
Clarify the sword's intention and drive away evil spirits.
Lou Jin Xiaofeng's eyes widened, "Washing lead?!" He asked in disbelief, "Are you from the Chuyuan Sword Sect?"
Fu Zhu frowned, when did Chuyuan Sword Sect become Lao Huangli? It seems that this demon clan is very poorly informed.
After Lou Jinxiao finished asking, he quickly crossed his maces and held them in front of his chest. He still withstood most of the sword's power and spat out a mouthful of blood, which was soaked in the snow.
A long sword was placed on his neck.
The girl's pure voice asked without any emotion, "What did you do in Fengquan Township? What did you do to the people in the village?"
Lou Jinxiao didn't have any consciousness of being a prisoner. He put his elbows on the ground and leaned back, "What if I don't say anything?"
"Kill me with one sword?" He seemed to be considering the feasibility of this matter, and then laughed softly, "What a pity, you can't find those poor villagers even if you kill me."
The sharp sword blade faintly pierced the skin, oozing out traces of blood. Lou Jinxiao still looked unconcerned. He stretched out a palm and slowly bent down two fingers, "It's been two days."
Lou Jinxiao was talking to himself, "I heard that mortals are very fragile. As long as they are cold, hungry, or thirsty, they will die without me doing anything. What do you think?" He asked Fu Zhu seriously for his opinion. .
Lou Jinxiao raised his eyes and observed the girl's expression.
Fu Zhu only pressed the sword closer, and with a little force, he could cut his neck.
"Tsk, tsk, why don't you show any emotion at all?" Lou Jinxiao felt bored and thought he could see the girl getting angry.
Fu Zhu withdrew his sword expressionlessly and cut off Lou Jinxiao's hand tendons and hamstrings. Lou Jinxiao just groaned and didn't scream at all.
It's embarrassing enough for a majestic demon king to fall into the hands of a little girl in the Nascent Soul Realm. If he can't bear the pain, he doesn't have to live in the demon world.
"Fu Zhu, what should I do with this dog demon?" Sanqing held the sword, his eyes eager to try, with evil intentions.
When Lou Jinxiao heard this title, his face turned uglier than eating dog shit.
"We'll be trapped here first." Lou Jinxiao was also worried that Fu Zhu didn't have a sword to kill him. She couldn't find the villagers, so she wanted to leave a way out.
Sanqing reluctantly said "Oh" and spat to the side, "It's easy for you, you damn bitch."
Lou Jinxiao clenched his fists loudly.
The next moment, his five fingers could no longer bend or stretch. Transparent ice appeared in front of Lou Jinxiao's eyes, and the sounds in his ears gradually became weaker.
Sanqing looked at the human-shaped ice sculpture and patted it hard, "Fuzhu, won't the ice melt?"
The girl replied seriously, "If it were baked by the real fire of your sun, it would take half a cup of tea to melt."
But Sanqing's true sun fire is not an ordinary fire. It still burns when exposed to water and devours all things. It is rare in the world.
Sanqing took back her hand with a smile, relieved.
Lou Jinxiao, who was in the thick ice layer, could only vaguely hear something about "transformation" and "fire". If he could listen to the complete words of the talisman, he would know that the little demon in his mouth is truly dominating. The great demon.
But now in the early childhood, it is not obvious yet.
The cold wind doesn't stop and the snow keeps falling.
The transparent ice sculpture was quickly hidden under the snow, arching into a small package.
Fu Zhu handed Sanqing an oil-paper umbrella, and he and Wu Sheng shared the familiar bamboo orchid umbrella. The little elf in a red dress and green wings sat between the ribs.
"It's so quiet!" Sanqing turned around and walked backwards.
Riji echoed, "It's a pinch, there's no sound of roosters crowing or dogs barking."
Sanqing held up a small and exquisite oil-paper umbrella, "Fu Zhu, where are we going now?"
The snow-green dress rippled like flowers as the girl moved around. A gentle voice came from under the umbrella, "Let's go to Qian Sanbao's house first."
As Zhu Qingyi said, Qian Sanbao's home is the most magnificent house in Fengquan Township. From a distance, two huge stone lions can be seen guarding the door.
The paulownia door is painted with red paint and has golden floating round nails, with six rows vertically and horizontally spaced at intervals. In the center, there are two phoenix beast heads with exposed eyes and rings, full of majesty.
"Is this Qian Sanbao's home?" Sanqing threw away his umbrella, hugged a column in front of the door, and stuck his head out.
Fu Zhu discovered that the crack in the door was opened from the inside and closed empty.
The howling winter wind blew by, and the door made a heavy dull sound. The ring held by the beast's head hit the floating nails and made a crisp sound.
"The door is open?"
Sanqing looked at the door that was suddenly half-opened, and looked inside curiously. A screen wall blocked the front, and he could only barely see the scene behind it through the hollow.
"go in."
With Fu Zhu's permission, Sanqing sneaked into the house. Behind the screen wall, she poked her head out of the hollow, then retracted, as if she had discovered something interesting.
There were two large tanks standing behind the screen wall. Sanqing looked inside and saw that the goldfish rolled its eyes and straightened its belly.
Fortunately, it was winter and there was no peculiar smell.
A few steps further, under a bare tree lay the disemboweled body of a black dog.
(End of chapter)
