Comprehension second product Zhao Xiaomeng

Chapter 129 Toad Demon Cultivator

Three days later, they returned to the capital.

Peony was already impatient with waiting. When she saw the Nascent Soul Demonic Cultivator, she rushed towards her and said, "Master, where have you been? My disciple has been waiting so hard for you!"

The demon cultivator smiled and said: "No hurry, no rush! Master will teach you how to introduce Qi into your body today!"

"Thank you, Master!" Mudan hugged Mo Xiu's arm and followed happily, with the makeup on her face still delicate and gorgeous.

After the two of them entered the room, Zhao Xiaomeng sat on the roof again, took a sip of the magic seed soup and concentrated on practicing. That Mudan had no cultivation skills now, so the demon cultivator would definitely not touch her, and would only care for her and teach her patiently, hoping that

Her cultivation level will increase greatly in the future, and she will become a qualified tonic pill.

Suddenly, a transmission note flew over, and Xie Qingqing's anxious voice came from it: "Uncle Master, a disciple said that he has a friend who is a female foundation-building cultivator and is preparing to assassinate the Imperial Master! If Uncle Master sees it, I hope he can stop her.

she!"

Before Zhao Xiaomeng had time to think about it, she heard the evil smile of the national master coming from the room below: "God is really helping me! I just ran away with a golden elixir spirit body and sent a foundation building sound! Although the effectiveness was somewhat compromised,

But if I enjoy you, there will be hope in the medium term at least!"

Zhao Xiaomeng did not move.

The Nascent Soul Demon Cultivator has collected all the ghosts and will contact his supervisor soon. She has been waiting for this opportunity for a long time.

If she were to alert the snake at this moment, her previous dormant efforts would be in vain.

But she didn't want to let that peony be humiliated.

O body of wonderful sounds!

The most suitable physique for music cultivation!

The master is a music practitioner.

Such a jealous and hateful temper again!

It's just a bit reckless! But after this incident, I think I will learn some lessons.

Zhao Xiaomeng thought and closed her eyes.

"You really don't want to save me?" Mengze watched the whole process of her opening and closing her eyes and asked doubtfully. Didn't she always pity the weak? From the previous Wang family, Xuanyuan Jieshuang, no one was left behind whenever she encountered them.

"We must take into account the overall situation!" Zhao Xiaomeng said calmly.

In the room below.

Mudan, who failed in the assassination and was found out, was only a foundation-building practitioner and had no ability to resist in front of True Lord Nascent Soul. If the assassination failed, she could only wait for death.

And the demon cultivator couldn't let her die happily.

His fingers started from Mudan's forehead and slowly moved downward. Wherever he passed, her makeup and clothes were all turned into powder. Even a demon cultivator who had seen countless beauties couldn't help but admire: "Ice muscles and jade bones,

It is so beautiful that it is such a beauty in the world!"

Peony was filled with shame and anger, but could not move.

Mengze sneered: "It's hard to give birth to someone so thin!" The female cultivator it likes is someone like Jin Fuyin. She has strong arms and a voluptuous figure, and is the most comfortable to be held.

After Peony was completely stripped off, Zhao Xiaomeng suddenly said: "Go! Take her away invisible!"

Mengze's body subconsciously turned invisible and jumped off the roof, but in his mind he thought: Just now he said that he had to take the overall situation into consideration.

At the critical moment, Mengze knocked away the demon cultivator, made her invisible against Peony, then dragged her outside the door and shrank into a corner.

Although Mudan didn't understand why, she knew someone was helping her, so she bit her lip and didn't dare to make a sound.

Nascent Soul Demon Cultivator rushed outside the house disheveled, his face clouded: "Who ruined my good deeds!"

However, there was no one outside the house.

The night wind was cool and cold. True Lord Yuanying calmed down and said slowly: "I don't know which Taoist friend came to visit. Hiding one's head and showing one's tail is not the right way."

He thought quickly in his mind: The person who came to make a sneak attack must not be as strong as him! But why did they escape so fast and there was nothing abnormal in the consciousness? Or are they still hiding in the yard?

Zhao Xiaomeng kept observing his expression. When his expression changed and his spiritual energy surged, he knew that he had suspected that they had not escaped.

I thought to myself, this guy does have some brains.

Then he revealed his body, wearing the Qingyun Sect disciple's clothes that stood out in the moonlight, and shouted crisply: "Don't run away, devil! If you don't kneel down quickly when you see my aunt, my aunt is in a good mood, and maybe I can leave a place for you."

Whole body!"

The Nascent Soul Demonic Cultivator turned around and looked up when he saw Zhao Xiaomeng and almost laughed out loud: "How dare a baby with stinking milk dare to be so rampant! Didn't your adults tell you that trouble comes from the mouth!"

"You ugly monster with a big face and toad eyes, I'm going to scold you, what can you do to me! If you look like this, what kind of magic power can you practice? You can't go out in the middle of the night and scare anyone to death!"

Yuanying Demon Cultivator has been a national master for many years and has been admired and worshiped by others all year round. Never has he ever been so humiliated! His mouth suddenly twitched with anger: "Young-mouthed kid, I'll tear your mouth apart!"

He was not sure if she had kidnapped Mudan just now, so he decided to capture her first.

He took out a black fan.

Open.

There are red chains painted on the black fan.

The Nascent Soul demon cultivator flipped his hand, and the chain flew out from the fan. The tip of the chain was like a poisonous snake's letter, and it quickly wrapped around Zhao Xiaomeng.

"The devil is not only ugly, but his methods are also disgusting! Only something that is neither human nor ghost would like to use such an eye-searing thing!"

The tip of Zhao Xiaomeng's sword touched the tip of the chain, and flew backwards as if he was defeated.

The Nascent Soul Demonic Cultivator sneered and chased after me: "Young-haired girl can only use her words to show off. If I catch you, I will have to suck you into a human being to eliminate the hatred in my heart!"

Seeing Zhao Xiaomeng leading the demon cultivator away, Mengze dragged Mudan and was about to run away!

Mudan gritted her teeth and said, "I can walk by myself!"

Even if you can't, you have to be able to do it. She didn't have a single hair on her body, but she was dragged along on the ground. It felt really sour!

Mengze jumped on her shoulder and saw that she was blocking her chest with her hands even though she knew others couldn't see her, affecting her speed. After thinking for a while, he reluctantly threw a piece of animal skin on the ground.

Peony wrapped herself around her body and ran out of the Imperial Master's Mansion relying on the memories she had when she came.

On the other side, Zhao Xiaomeng's sword and the demon cultivator's chain were still entangled together, and it was difficult to tell the winner: "These skulls are really ugly! Why do some of them still have minced meat! You didn't chew the demon head clean enough! My aunt will do it for me.

You can think of a way, how about inserting a few fish bones on your tongue?"

It turns out that the chain is made up of red skulls connected one by one, and each skull has a ghost trapped inside it! The more skulls and ghosts there are, the stronger the chain will be.

The Nascent Soul Demonic Cultivator was extremely angry and laughed back: "Two bitches ran away today, I just want to make up for it with you!" After saying that, he took out his long sword and stabbed Zhao Xiaomeng while she was entangled in chains and couldn't escape.

Zhao Xiaomeng was overwhelmed by the attack from both sides, and was in a hurry, but refused to admit defeat: "You are dressed in black, with bulging eyes and a red chain. Your true body is not just a black toad, with its tongue pulled out as a weapon! Not only is it ugly, but it is also poor, and my aunt feels sorry for it."

You, the majestic Nascent Soul Lord, are the only ones who can afford a middle-grade magic weapon! How pitiful and pitiful you are!"

After saying that, he used his best magic weapon to make a beautiful sword flower!

"Kill you! Everything you own is mine!"

"You are ugly but you think you are beautiful! The person who can take my aunt's life has not been born yet!"

The Imperial Master couldn't say anything, so he just kept silent. Another chain flew out from the black fan in his hand. The two chains blocked all her escape routes up, down, left, and right.

And in front, the national master raised his sword to stab him!

"Oh! The toad has a forked tongue!" Seeing that there was nowhere to dodge, Zhao Xiaomeng raised her sword to meet him!

Entering the stage of sore throat, the pain and swelling are severe at night, but it is fine during the day. I don’t take medicine, just drink water, four soups, and canned soup. The nose and mouth are connected. Personally, it is best to blow your nose. It is too uncomfortable to spit out phlegm in the throat.

If it doesn't come out, you can't swallow it, and your lungs will come out when you cough. Also, please don't take medicines indiscriminately, and don't mix and match medicines. It will cause serious kidney damage and the gain will not be worth the loss.

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