Ji Wushuang, whose martial arts had been abolished, was walking in the woods, stumbling every step of the way, and no longer looked like the Divine Comedy Star of the past.
Outside the dense forest, several dark palms suddenly struck.
Ji Wushuang was unable to dodge, and was hit by two palms in his body, with vermilion spitting out from his mouth.
Several men in black appeared from the darkness, "Ji Wushuang, you killed our leader and abolished the martial arts of our disciples. Today, this is where you will die."
"It seems that Ji is doomed." Ji Wushuang showed no panic at all about his death, but instead accepted it calmly.
The leading man in black smiled and said: "Ji Wushuang, no matter who comes today, they can't save you. I'll kill you."
Just when the weapon was about to be attached, a brocade belt rushed in. In less than the blink of an eye, a group of men in black were tied together and fell to the ground, unable to move.
"Oh, I can't move."
"What's going on with this ribbon?"
"You stepped on my foot."
"You held my hand down."
"Who intervened?"
"It's like sending wine and poems in the fantasy of the next life, and the jade pot is filled with sorrow and dreams." A graceful and heroic chivalrous woman appeared with the poem number, "It is me, the chivalrous woman."
Ji Wushuang recognized the person, "So it's you, Mo Zexin."
Mo Shexin stepped on the men in black on the ground, "Ji Wushuang, you are really getting better and better. You actually need my help to deal with these little thieves."
"Ji Mou killed their relatives, and it is reasonable for them to seek revenge. Many thanks to Miss Mo for the rescue."
"Oh my God~" Mo Shexin kicked away the men in black and told them to get away.
"Originally, the flower grower heard the news about you and was coming. After I asked him to calm down, he came to find you myself. How about, do you need to follow this girl back to Love Flower Valley and let the flower grower recuperate for you?"
"No need for the time being, Ji still needs to go to Huanchen to deploy weapons."
"Huan Chen Buwu, you have to meet that hairy crab (Soul Burial Emperor)."
Ji Wushuang explained the reason, "Feng Feisha and Sankou Jian have a relationship with me. Now that they are captured, I am going to rescue them."
"With the Soul Burial Emperor's character, if he doesn't kill these two people, he must have other plans. You don't actually need to go."
"Actually, I am not only going to save the two of them, but also to persuade them not to interfere in the matter between Huanchen Buwu and Abi Hell Island." Ji Wushuang told the real reason.
"In that case, let me go with you."
"Ji is naturally very honored to have Mo Xianu protecting her, but..."
"It's just what, let's go." Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Mo Shexin and pulled away.
-------Hello everyone, I am the decomposition line of the word number of water--------
The Buried Soul Emperor led the soldiers of Huanchen Buwu to hold a memorial service to commemorate the soldiers who were killed and injured in the battle with Abi Hell Island.
After the meeting, the Soul Buried Emperor held discussions with everyone in the Dragon Palace to discuss the next strategy.
At this time, soldiers outside the palace came to report, "Report to the Soul Emperor that Ji Wushuang and a woman who calls herself 'Mo Shexin' are outside the palace and request to see the Soul Emperor."
"Well, Ji Wushuang and Mo Shexin, let them enter." The Soul Burial Emperor asked the soldiers to lead them in.
When the two of them went to the palace, the Soul Burial Emperor asked: "Ji Wushuang, why did you come to the Dragon Palace?"
"Ji came here in the hope that the Soul Emperor could..."
Mo Shexin suddenly interrupted: "Hey, Soul Burial Emperor, no matter what, I escorted Ji Wushuang all the way here, why didn't you say hello?"
The Soul Burying Emperor said: "Mo Shexin, thank you for your hard work."
"It's easy to say, this is what it should be."
Unexpectedly, the Soul Burial Emperor actually said: "Indeed, I sincerely feel that the hard work is deserved. You can leave."
"you..."
"how was it?"
"You are really rude, you actually chase people away like this, at least this girl is quite pretty."
The Soul Burying Emperor asked seriously: "Are you kidding?"
"It's just that you have no vision and don't know how to appreciate it."
"It's really a joke."
Mo She was so angry that she stamped her feet, "Humph, I won't leave even if I want to leave. If I do, I will go back with Ji Wushuang."
"Whatever you want." The Soul Burial Emperor still didn't care.
"Abominable Overlord."
"Sad evil girl."
"You said I'm a bad girl, I...you..." Mo She was so angry that he couldn't speak for a moment.
"I don't want to argue or argue with the little evil girl." The Soul Burial Emperor immediately ordered Mu Yun Zhishu: "Mu Yun Zhishu, arrange a wing for this great heroine Mo. He needs a good rest."
"Mu Yun Zhishu takes the order." Mu Yun Zhishu said to Mo She: "Mo Nvxia, please."
"Soul Burial Emperor, you are really brutal and domineering. I don't want to rest."
"I want to discuss something with Ji Wushuang, and it's not convenient for you to be here."
"You..." Mo She felt angry for a moment.
In order to ease the atmosphere, Ji Wushuang said: "Miss Mo, the next thing is about Huanchen Buwu and Abi Hell. Please rest with Mr. Muyun for the time being."
"Forget it, anyway, I, Mo Shexin, and you, the Soul-Burying Emperor, are not compatible by nature. Water and fire are incompatible with each other, and your World-Chen Buwu campaign has nothing to do with me. Just listen to you, Ji Wushuang."
After saying that, Mo Shexin patted Mu Yunzhishu on the shoulder and said, "Hey, idiot, why don't you lead the way? What are you doing just standing there? You are really stupid and stupid."
Muyun Zhishu said with sweating profusely: "I'm sorry, I made an unreasonable statement. Miss Mo, please come over here." After saying that, he went down with Mo Shexin in mind.
"snort!"
After Mo She calmed down, the Soul Burying Emperor said, "Okay, the troublemaker has left. Ji Wushuang, please explain your purpose of coming."
"I hope Huanchen Buwu can let go of Feng Feisha and Three Swords."
"reason."
"Feng Feisha and Sankoujian took care of Ji for a period of time when he was seriously injured and unconscious. This kindness needs to be repaid."
The Soul Burying Emperor originally had no intention of being an enemy of the fairy world, so he agreed, "Yes, yes. Someone is here."
The Soul Burying Emperor called the guards and took out a red token, "With my emperor's order, take Ji Wushuang to the dungeon to release the flying sand and three swords."
"Yes. Please, Mr. Ji."
Ji Wushuang followed the guards to the door of the dungeon of the Dragon Palace. Before entering, he heard a voice complaining, "I am so handsome and a peerless swordsman who is hard to find in ancient and modern times. I am trapped here. It's really unbelievable." Jealousy of talents, unrecognized talents, unrewarding ambitions, and fate of beauties~"
Ji Wushuang knew it was Sankui Jian's voice as soon as he heard it, and smiled: "Long time no see, Sankou Jian is still as energetic as ever."
The guard complained: "Mr. Ji didn't know something. Except for the first two days of coma, this man was still calm. After he woke up and recovered from his injuries, he kept chattering. The brothers guarding the cell were changed several times because they couldn't stand him. Yes. Sir, you are here to take him away today, so that the brothers in the cell can be rescued from the sea of misery."
"So, Ji has done a good deed." Ji Wushuang said with a smile, "Can you please lead the way?"
Thanks to Wu Mengsheng for the reward.
Thanks to Dutian Shensha Zhoutianxingchen for the great reward.
