Chapter 140 Sharp fangs swallow the wind and break arrows

Xie Lian sighed, turned around, and said: "Oh, I think so, but now the psychic formation in Heaven has been demolished, and I don't remember the psychic passwords of other priests, so I don't have to say anything. , do you remember the password of which priest? Let me pass some news back and tell them that I am here and ask for some help."

His expression was extremely natural and convincing. The clouds on Fuyao's face dissipated, and he said perfunctorily, "I don't know. The heaven is in chaos right now, and everyone is very busy. Let's take care of ourselves."

At this time, Huacheng Road on the side: "Brother, this child has been hungry for two days and has a fever."

Xie Lian took a look, and sure enough, Gu Zi's forehead was so hot that he could fry an egg. He immediately grabbed Qi Rong and asked, "How do you raise a child?"

Qi Rong pouted with blood on his face: "I'm not really his father! He's already merciful if he didn't eat it! Quickly credit me with great merit!"

Thanks for the pity: "I think you don't eat it because he has a fever and has a bad taste."

Lan Chang over there hesitated for a moment and said, "Is that child sick? Why don't I come and take a look."

She was also bruised and bruised by the beam of the small broken house, but the poor child crawled over to pick up the millet, and covered his forehead with her palm, as if she wanted to use her cold constitution to neutralize the heat of the millet. Fuyao grabbed the fetal spirit wrapped in a ball by the yellow talisman in one hand, and walked over and said, "It's time to go."

Lan Chang obviously didn't want to leave, but with his son in his hands, he was very helpless. Thanks for the pity: "Wait, don't leave first. Fuyao, can you talk to your general now?"

Fuyao looked at him and said, "What do you want to do?"

Xie Lian hesitated: "Actually..."

When it comes to the word "true", he suddenly shot, like lightning, and instantly locked Fuyao's arms and firmly grasped it in the palm of his hand, and then continued: "Actually, I already know that something happened to him!"

Fuyao didn't notice and locked him for a while, and was shocked and angry: "You! Despicable!"

Thanks for the pity: "No, no. I am the strength. You can try to attack me with the same method and see if you can lock me."

Huacheng politely stroked the palm and said: "Agree."

Fuyao was about to roll his eyes in anger, and said, "Then let me try it?!"

Xie Lian said sternly: "I have a chance to try again next time. Now I have business. Fu Yao, can you please help me to persuade your general to go back to heaven first."

"……go back?"

Fu Yao's anger was forcibly suppressed in a soft voice, and he said: "You said it lightly! If you were in the same situation now, would you choose to go back? What would you say if someone advised you to go back? Go back and wait for someone to be wronged and then Conviction? Go back and die?!"

Thanks for the pity: "Don't get excited, I'm serious, I'm not talking sarcastic words. Your general is different from me, his situation is not serious enough to be irreparable, just running away is the last resort, and now there are many priests. Convicted him directly. If you can contact him and tell him, I can help him investigate this matter."

Fuyao was startled: "You help him check?"

Thanks for the pity: "Well. I checked a lot, and I have experience. Anyway, I have more experience than him."

Fuyao said: "His Royal Highness, do you remember, how many priests did you check when you went to heaven? Is there any priest who didn't get fired after being checked by you?"

Xie Lian coughed lightly and said, "That's different. It's not my problem. If he really didn't do that kind of thing, I would naturally be able to give him an innocence."

Fuyao laughed angrily, and interrupted him: "Okay! It's not like you have a personal grudge with him, and others don't know it, so you can help him check? Does he still have room to turn around? Take this opportunity to get down and see him laughing at you. That's it, don't pretend."

Hearing this, Huacheng's face sank slightly. After a while, he smiled and said, "That's all, brother. This man doesn't know what's good, why do you talk nonsense with him? Some people are born unfamiliar white-eyed wolves. In the end, he might have done something. If he doesn't believe you, you don't bother to care about him, so let him do it on his own."

Fu Yao looked at him and said sarcastically, "'Little kid'?"

Huacheng responded to him even more sarcastically: "'Little Priest'?"

Fu Yao's face paled. Xie Lian locked him tightly, and said warmly: "Well, one yard is one yard, and public and private must be separated. Whether I have personal grudges with him is one thing, and whether he has done bad things is another matter. Muqing, this person, Although he is cautious, narrow-minded, sensitive and suspicious, has a bad personality, thinks a lot, speaks badly, likes small thoughts, often offends people, hates many people, has no friends, and remembers little things for a long time..."

"..."

In one breath, he said a lot without changing his face. Xie Lian finally concluded: "...But I have known him since I was a teenager, and he still has a bottom line."

"..."

Xie Lian continued: "He may spit into the teacup of someone he doesn't like, but he will never poison anyone in the water."

"..."

Huacheng said lightly: "Really? That's disgusting."

The veins on Fuyao's forehead started to rise: "No! You won't be able to spit!"

Thanks for the pity: "Then take the laxative."

Fuyao seemed to be holding back something and said, "You... must you use this metaphor to describe him? Are you talking to him or hurting him?"

Thanks for the pity: "Sorry, I can't think of another more suitable metaphor for a while.

Fuyao struggled a few times, but couldn't break free, and said vigilantly, "Did you just tip off the people who went to Heaven?"

Xie Lianyu said earnestly: "Not yet. Just chatting for a day. You can rest assured that I will not harm your general. If he really doesn't want to go back, why don't he come to me to act together. In this way, there are people who do what he does in the middle. Testify, otherwise he can't tell, and it will get worse..."

At this moment, a burst of wanton laughter suddenly came from behind the two, but Qi Rong stared at Lan Chang's face, and suddenly went crazy, saying: "Hahahahahaha who am I! This is not, this is not Jianlan Miss?"

Lan Chang was holding the millet and was cooling him down. Hearing that, his shoulders trembled and his eyes widened: "Who are you? How can you..."

Qi Rong said: "How would I know? Nonsense! You almost had to call me cousin! Why, so everyone has become a ghost? There are so many acquaintances here and there, this world is really small and lively, hee hee !"

Xie Lian frowned and said, "Qi Rong, why are you crazy? Who is Jianlan?"

Qi Rong said: "Hey, cousin, prince, did I say you are blind or are you acting stupid? Look carefully at who this is, this is the first lady in our Xianle Kingdom - Miss Jianlan! She is a businessman. I didn't know how beautiful she was back then, and her beauty was just like that. Every time she was on the list of Xianle beauty talents, she was indispensable. She was so arrogant that her eyes grew on the top of her head, and no one looked down on her. She was almost selected for the palace election. Concubine!"

"what?"

Xie Lian couldn't help but immediately looked at Lan Chang's face. Back then, the lord and the queen did intend to choose a concubine for him, and they called a large number of carefully selected girls into the palace for a banquet, so that he could see if there was any chance of squinting. But when Xie Lian was young, he focused on cultivating Taoism, and he just walked around at the banquet. He didn't remember the faces and names of those women at all.

Lan Chang looked at Fuyao, but Fuyao hummed: "This is not what my general said. This person is also a remnant of Xianle, and he must have seen you back then."

Xie pity looked at Huacheng again, and he was not surprised, and he didn't know it just now. Xie Lian turned to Lan Chang and murmured, "You really used to be..."

Lan Chang hurriedly covered her ears and said, "Don't say it! Don't say it! Don't call me by that name!!! I... have already changed my name."

Xie Lian was stunned first, then lowered his hand and sighed.

The daughter of a noble in the past is now a prostitute among ghosts. I changed my name, probably because I was afraid that my family would be shamed underground, and I didn't admit that I was myself later.

This woman was once his believer, his people, how could he teach people not to sigh.

At this moment, he suddenly felt warm in his hands. Looking down, it was Huacheng, who didn't look at him, but held his hand.

Although he is in the form of a child now, his body temperature is cold, this hand is small and cold, but when he holds him, it is warm.

Qi Rong had no sympathy at all, and tsk tsk said: "I didn't expect the unattainable Miss Jianlan to become such an old and ugly look now! I used to think that you were not very good, now Look, my eyes are really sharp, and it's not very good! By the way, whose wild seed is this you gave birth to?"

These words were really out of character, and Jianlan's face turned pale. Qi Rong said again: "Could it be my prince's cousin, right? No, no, I think my cousin, 80% of the time, is a no-brainer, so all day long, he pretends to be a woman with few desires and no desires. How can I have a son? Oh! How could I forget that after Xianle fell to the country, your eldest lady was sold to such a place, it must be the seed of Yongan pariah!"

Xie Lian couldn't bear it anymore, and was about to go up and shut him up, but Jianlan broke out faster than him, and slapped him: "What are you saying in your mouth?!"

Qi Rong was slapped by her with a slap in the face, her nose bleeds, her eyes widened, and she said, "Are you wicked or fierce, this kind of incompetent thing dares to hit me, a near-absolute?!"

Jianlan slapped him, pinched his neck and slapped him twice, saying: "What a shit! You really put gold on your own face! What a shit, you deserve to be with the other three. A peerless comparison?! What can you do with it? Your cheeks? You are the one who hit!"

Her words poked Qi Rong's scar, and Qi Rong was also annoyed, spitting: "Stinky girls, let go of your chicken paws! Lao Tzu is too dirty! Vomit vomit!!!"

The two scuffled together, but only Jianlan beat Qi Rong unilaterally, Qi Rong was trapped by Ruo Xie and couldn't move, and howled: "Thank pity! Why don't you persuade at this time?! Your holy father Where's your heart?!"

Xie Lian was holding Fuyao in one hand, and he lowered his head and talked to Huacheng, as if he didn't hear his screams at all. While kicking Qi Rong, Jianlan's eyes were red and she said viciously: "I just want to spoil the pariah, and I don't want to be touched by a maggot like you! You are something no one wants, waste! You are also worthy of calling others. Untouchables! Who are you calling untouchables?"

Qi Rong was extremely angry: "I don't want anyone? I'm a waste? You rotten prostitute has the right to scold me like this? How can you not be a pariah?!...Wait a minute!!! Put that down Stone!!!"

While scrambling, there was a loud "bang bang rumbling" from outside the sky. Several people looked up at the same time, and said, "Didn't you say that there is no tipping off, just chatting for a while?"

Huacheng frowned slightly and hummed: "Not invited."

A thunderbolt blew into the night sky, and everyone was blown away by this thunderbolt. When he opened his eyes again, not far away, a slender black-clothed priest came with a long bow on his back, strode forward, and said, "His Royal Highness!"

Xie Lian put down his sleeves, pushed Huacheng behind him without a trace, and said, "Fengxin! Why are you here?"

Fengxin came up quickly and said: "You suddenly stopped answering just now. I asked someone to find you around here through mana fluctuations." After frowning, he said, "What's wrong? It's a mess. what happened?"

Xie Lian was about to answer when Fengxin saw Fu Yao, who was in his hands, and Huacheng standing behind him.

This picture is beyond his imagination. It seems that I don't know which one to show more surprise to. Wind channel: "You..."

In the end, he still pointed to Huacheng and asked Xie Lian: "...What happened to this child?"

Xie Lian smiled and said, "It's cute, right?"

Fengxin stared, looking at Huacheng, whose expression did not match Xie Lian's comment at all, and doubted: "...cute? No, why do I look at him so much like..."

Xie pity said calmly: "Is it like my son?"

Fengxin: "??? When did you give birth to your son?"

Xie Lian smiled and said: "Not yet. I mean, if I have a son, it must be so cute, right?"

Huacheng took his hand and smiled: "Yes."

Fengxin: "..."

Fuyao: "..."

Thanks for the pity: "Hahahaha... eh? Miss Lan Chang, don't run!"

Fengxin turned around suddenly, and really saw a woman's back escape from Qi Rong's side and ran away, immediately without hesitation, he took the bow and aimed at her leg.

Who knows, I don't know if I sensed that the mother is in danger, the fetal spirit ball wrapped in the yellow talisman paper that Fuyao has been holding in his hand vibrated, and suddenly the yellow talisman burst open, screaming and rushing towards Fengxin. Just now, Jianlan seemed to be in a panic, and then he was in a panic, and when he heard this voice, he remembered that his son was still in someone else's hands, and turned around and said: "Wrong!"

This is the first time Xie Lian knows the name of the fetal spirit, it turned out to be wrong. Fengxin's arrow changed direction and flew towards the snow-white fetal spirit. Hearing a "click", the fetal spirit flipped a few times in mid-air, jumped to the side of the tree, and actually bit the feather arrow in one bite, allowing everyone to see what it looked like at the moment.

It's not so much a fetus as a deformed little monster. His skin was as pale as if he had been brushed with powder, his eyes were huge, shining with a strange light, the lanugo on the top of his head was sparse and yellow, and two rows of extremely sharp fangs were holding Fengxin arrows. He chewed it at a high speed, bit it into pieces, and then spit out a cold arrow with a "bah", nailed it to the side of the wind letter boots, and spit out a long and thin crimson tongue like a snake letter, as if it was in the air. provocative.

Fengxin said nothing, took another arrow and aimed at it. That fetal spirit climbed up and down the tree like a lizard, extremely agile and treacherous, no wonder Fuyao couldn't catch it. Jianlan said anxiously: "Don't fight him, run!!!"

There are only biological parents who can care so much about this kind of monster that makes people afraid of being disgusting at a glance. Fengxin finished aiming, let go of the strings, and an arrow flew out. One of the short legs of the fetal spirit was pinned by an arrow, screaming and unable to climb. Gladiolus rushed back and reached out to draw the arrow, but because her level was too low, it bounced off the shaft of the arrow, and a string of sparks exploded. She took two steps back, and relentlessly went up to pull it up, causing sparks to fly.

Fengxin took the bow and walked forward, saying: "Okay, go back. Don't add official duties to us... Jianlan?!"

When Jianlan, who had just been bounced off again, heard his voice, she shivered and didn't move, and quickly turned around. Fengxin turned her back and said again: "Jianlan?"

"..." Xie Lian had a bad premonition and wondered, "What's going on?"

Jianlan lowered her head and said vaguely, "You have mistaken someone."

Feng Channel: "What nonsense are you talking about? How could I have mistaken you? You are very different, but how could I not recognize you..."

Having said that, he got stuck. Because, when Jianlan was Lanchang before, with heavy makeup and dust, he did not recognize it.

Can't blame him. The wind letter is still exactly the same as it was in the past, and it has not changed at all, but the change in the gladiolus is too great.

Appearance, makeup, manners, conversation, temperament... Even if her biological parents stood in front of her, she might not recognize that this was their precious daughter.

Fengxin said stunnedly: "...It's you. It's really you. That's right!...I thought you were married and had a good life. How did you...how did you become like this... "

Hearing this, Jianlan suddenly turned around, shoved him abruptly, and scolded, "Fuck you!"

Fengxin was pushed back a few steps by her, unable to speak. While Jianlan continued to shove his chest hard, she yelled at him, "It's all said that I'm not that kind of ghost, don't you understand human language? You're sick, aren't you!? It's you, It's really you, that's right, you're the one who sent it three times in a row! Can't you pretend that you don't know me? Can't you pretend that you don't recognize me? !"

She looks like a shrew in the market, probably too far from Fengxin's memory, he stared at Jianlan, speechless. Xie pity is the same. Qi Rong was the happiest, rolling on the ground with laughter: "Hahahahahaha my mother! Cousin Prince! Look at what this is all about! You are being cuckolded by your most loyal dog!!! "

Jianlan kicked Qi Rong fiercely and said, "Dog! Dog! I think you are the most like a dog!"

Strictly speaking, Jianlan has only been given high hopes by the family to be selected, but has not officially entered the palace, let alone a concubine, so Qi Rong's schadenfreude is not true. However, Xie Lian really didn't know what to say.

Unexpectedly, there is no need for Su Ri to never say a word to a woman, but...

At this time, the two rows of sharp teeth of the fetal spirit smashed the feather arrow pinned to him again, and fled to Fengxin. Fengxin was careless for a while, gave him a deep bite on his right arm, blood spurted out, and gushed.

The right hand is Fengxin's preferred hand. For a Martial God, it is not a good feeling to be injured in a common hand. Fengxin raises his left hand and is about to chop off, but Jianlan said: "Don't hit him!"

Fengxin's palm stopped, and then a terrible idea came into being.

Not only him, but everyone present thought the same thing in their minds. Feng Xinyu bit his arm like a piranha, looking at Jianlan, and said, "...This...is...?"