Chapter 5 I use my body to fight the evil dragon

Style: Fantasy Author: Half a pot of clay potWords: 2178Update Time: 24/01/23 13:48:50
"Shenzui, the old sect leader's funeral arrangements have been taken care of, it's time for me to go back."

Mu Wan'er put her hands behind her back and intertwined her fingers.

The coarse linen clothes she was originally wearing have been replaced by fairy clothes in the past few days. As expected, people rely on clothes, and they are no worse than other fairies in the Immortal Sect.

After hearing these words, I was squatting down and was in a state of intoxication, carefully taking care of the exotic flowers and plants in the nursery, but my hands were slightly slower for half a beat.

He reached out and dusted his green clothes, his peach blossom eyes filled with sadness.

"I will accompany you back first, and then I will go with my brothers and sisters to investigate the cause of the sect leader's death."

Mu Wan'er just nodded, thinking to herself that with such beautiful eyes, unless he could take revenge in the future, he might never be able to smile again.

Like a gentle breeze, Shenzui came to Mu Wan'er's side without even touching the ground, "Have you packed everything?"

"Well, everything is in the house. Let's go now."

After half a cup of tea, Shen Zui wielded the sword again, and the two of them rose up into the sky, straight into the sky.

It's just that this time is different from the first time, Mu Wan'er is in front and intoxicated behind. He looked at her, but she didn't know.

"Shen Zui, do you think I can fly around like you?"

Mu Wan'er's eyebrows were picturesque, and the breeze stirred her hair on her temples. She turned her head slightly and asked seriously.

"If you have the chance, it's not difficult to do it."

The girl suddenly turned around, making Shenzui a little at a loss. It's just that he, who was originally cold-faced and hot-hearted, calmed down.

"What is an opportunity?"

Mu Wan'er carefully moved her toes, turned her body around, and looked at the man in green clothes behind her.

"It's like you and I met by chance."

Shen Zui blurted it out, but felt that something was wrong, so he quickly added, "The path of the world cannot be explained, and the same is true of opportunity."

As a modern person who traveled through time in the new century, Mu Wan'er has never been in a decent relationship. But I’ve never eaten pork, and haven’t seen a pig running?

Mu Wan'er could clearly see Shen Zui's little thoughts, but she would not have any delusions as we were separated by immortality and mortals.

Immortals have a long lifespan. The shortest ones can be hundreds of years, and the elders can live as long as heaven and earth.

Besides, if we say goodbye today, we will almost never meet again, so why bother with each other.

Now she just wants to go back to her cabin and have a good sleep.

Although everything is going well for the sect on the mountain, nothing can compare to my own doghouse.

"You have to take good care of the hornbill I gave you. Just in case...I mean just in case, you need to contact me, just let it bring me a message."

Speaking of the canary bird with a few dull hairs on its head, the corners of Mu Wan'er's mouth lowered a little.

"What kind of hornbill? It should be called a gold-swallowing beast. It doesn't eat anything but whole grains, it only eats spiritual stones."

Lu Wan'er murmured softly.

"You don't have to worry about the spiritual stone. After I go to sea, I will definitely let the sect contact the Yamashita Dynasty. Don't worry about all the expenses of the spiritual hornbill."

Shen Zui said lightly, not knowing whether he heard it or saw the girl's strange expression.

Mu Wan'er's cheeks suddenly turned red with embarrassment, she coughed a few times, then turned around, faced the warm sunshine, and relaxed her mind.

Someone covered the cost of bird food, which was great!

"careful!"

Mu Wan'er, who was closing her eyes and enjoying all this, was like a kite with its string broken, and began to spin uncontrollably.

She opened her eyes suddenly, only to see the scenery on the earth rushing towards her quickly, and a strong wind blew in her ears, forcing her to close her eyes again.

"Shenzui! Zuizui! Help..."

At the critical moment of life and death, Mu Wan'er could only think of anything else, shouting hysterically.

I don't know if it's because their wind control is too high, or because time always slows down when life and death are on the line.

Mu Wan'er always felt that it was time to fall to the ground, but she didn't feel any pain at all. Instead, there began to be a gentle force on her waist, slowly supporting her.

Fear made her open her eyes again, and what she saw now made her feel cold from the bottom of her heart.

Shen Zui, who was still in Chuchen's appearance, was currently suspended in the air, holding the ancient sword "Ningshuang" upside down, with blood all over his body.

The scarlet blood flowed down his arms and soon dyed half of his body red.

Tsing Yi, who was originally a hundred times softer than silk, could no longer hold the huge amount of blood.

The blood that was constantly pouring out but could not be absorbed by the robe was dripping from mid-air. Like a straight sharp arrow, it fell straight into the open space hundreds of feet away.

At this moment, in front of Shenzui, there is a dragon as huge as a mountain peak, standing in the sky, spitting out the letter, and spraying mist from its nostrils.

"Is it you, the evil beast, who killed my leader of the Eternal Life Sect?"

Shenzui didn't care at all about the wounds on his body at this time. His eyes were just staring at the evil beast opposite him, and the long sword on his back was trembling slightly.

In fact, the dragon, which has been practicing for a long time and can speak human words, has no intention of wasting time when dealing with the dying person in front of it.

Its claws were in the air, and its deafening roar almost made Mu Wan'er vomit blood.

"Shenzui, run!"

I don't know why, but when the giant beast headed straight towards Shen Zui, Mu Wan'er felt extremely scared.

This kind of worry even exceeds the consideration of one's own safety.

"Wan'er, the hornbill will lead you away."

I am intoxicated with the Immortality Sect, I will never avoid fighting, and I will live an ignoble existence! "

Shen Zui, who was dressed in green clothes, held a sword in his right hand, and the tip of the sword was pointed straight at the dragon whose body was as hard as a solid stone.

Immediately, his body shape disappeared, and he spent his whole life cultivating to forcibly improve his realm. His whole body suddenly shone like the sun, with sword energy lingering around him, and like a tidal wave, he collided with the giant beast with an unstoppable momentum!

There were several loud noises, and the tip of Shenzui's sword collided with the claws of the evil beast, causing countless ripples of energy to move in all directions at extremely fast speeds.

When gods fight, mortals suffer.

The surrounding mountain peaks, which were originally towering into the clouds, were like smooth and tender tofu, being whittled away by the sword energy. In an instant, it began to slide to one side, making a rumbling sound.

As a mortal, Mu Wan'er was already knocked unconscious by the first ripple.

It was only because of the protection of Shen Zui before and the pulling of the hornbill later that it didn't fall to the ground immediately.

I don't know how long it took, but Mu Wan'er noticed some itching on her face.

She slowly opened her eyes and realized that she was falling into a pit with a radius of two feet.

The hornbill was holding some water drops, which were dripping on her cheek.

Mu Wan'er put her hand on her forehead and waited several times before she reluctantly sat up.

When her consciousness began to wake up, she suddenly became worried.

Mu Wan'er didn't seem to feel anything from the multiple bruises and bruises on her body, and was just looking around in a panic.

"Shenzui, where are you?"