Chapter 670 The mule has a lot of experience
For fear of accidents, Azhu jumped off the cliff and chased after Yue Tixia.
the other side.
Huang Shiren continued driving through the woods, and gradually, he felt that something was wrong with the forest.
Over the years, I have traveled all over the country with Murong Ji, and have seen countless mountains, rivers, and jungles, and all kinds of tree spirits. The only thing I have never seen is a tree demon that lives like a "human".
Suddenly, Huang Shiren's expression froze, and he said in a deep voice, "Sir, someone is coming."
Murong Ji said "hmm" as a response.
Not long after, a figure slowly descended from the treetops not far in front of them.
Huang Shiren pretended not to see and continued walking forward. [What does this girl mean? Why didn't she even try to hide? Is she from the Shuyueti tribe? ]
Yue Tixia looked at the carriage passing by under the tree and subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief. She patted her chest, which was beginning to take shape and was tightly wrapped, and said, "Fortunately, I was not discovered."
Yue Tixia looked at the back of the carriage and said nothing more.
In her heart, she was guessing what Murong Ji looked like in the car. Thinking of Tu Shan Rongrong's description and the trick she had given her, her face turned red.
Then he realized, "I forgot to inform Rongrong."
He picked a leaf from the side, put it to his lips and whispered something, then lifted it gently. The leaf seemed to flutter in the wind and flew towards Tushan.
Azhu slowly landed beside Yue Tixia.
Yue Tixia asked, "Azhu, is the one who bullied you the one in the car?"
As he spoke, his eyes changed when he looked at Huang Shiren. Yes, servants like them, if their master is a pervert, their hearts will also be twisted.
Black Donkey Azhu was speechless. The little girl had little experience in the world and she understood many things about the outside world through her imagination and descriptions of others.
He had no idea about Murong Ji's fighting ability, and he also had no idea about himself, a powerful demon king.
Not to mention recognizing himself. Ah Zhu helplessly raised a sign: Come back with me.
Yue Tixia shook her head, then tapped her feet lightly and continued to fly through the treetops, flying to a tree trunk about ten meters in front of the carriage and landed gently.
Ah Zhu slapped her in the face again. Yue Tixia's movements were quite large, as if she was afraid that others wouldn't notice. Also, the position where she landed was also problematic.
As long as the driver is not blind, he can see her.
"Shut up!"
Huang Shiren reined in his horse, looked up, and saw a girl standing on the tree in front of him.
The girl was wearing a bright green dress with leaf patterns painted on it. This kind of fabric was not something that ordinary people could afford.
Huang Shiren had only seen it on the Taoist robes of the Yiqidao League.
The woman has a slender figure and a graceful posture. Her every move seems to carry natural vitality and is extremely rhythmic.
She has green eyes and wears two braids with green ribbons tied on them.
She has a pretty face, delicate features and two cute dimples on her face.
Huang Shiren raised his eyebrows slightly, then held the whip and clasped his fists and asked, "Excuse me, are you from the Shuyueti tribe?"
Yue Tixia was stunned, somewhat surprised that her excellent lightness skills and tracking skills had been discovered by the other party, which meant that the other party was obviously very powerful.
He couldn't help but panic and subconsciously wanted to run, but he forced himself to hold back. He remembered what Tu Shan Rongrong said. Murong Ji was unwilling to pay attention to those cowards.
In order to show her ferocity and also to give herself courage, Yue Tixia put her hands on her hips, puffed up her cheeks, and glared at Huang Shiren fiercely.
This is what Ah Zhu did when he taught a lesson to the evil demons who came to cause trouble.
Huang Shiren was a little confused, as he didn't seem to have offended her.
"Excuse me young lady, have we offended you in any way?"
Yue Tixia still didn't respond, still staring at Huang Shiren viciously, then she imitated Ah Zhu and waved her hands, "Come over here!"
A Zhu's face darkened and he didn't know what to say. He sat down on the tree trunk, feeling a little angry, but he still felt that Yue Tixia should suffer a little.
Huang Shiren looked Yue Tixia up and down. Seeing her aggressive look, it was as if the following eight words were written on her face: I am not easy to mess with. I am here to cause trouble.
This cute and adorable look is really hard to tell. It doesn't have any deterrent effect at all, but instead looks like a delicate little girl acting coquettishly.
However, since they have taken this attitude.
Huang Shiren felt that he should be respected. Then, he summoned his true energy and said, "Excuse me, are you the head of the Shuyueti Clan?!"
He asked again, and the sound rumbled and spread in all directions. He was not yet able to control the sound waves to the level of Murong Ji.
Soul-searching and voice-transmitting! Many uses!
Huang Shiren's level is also intended to measure Yue Tixia's level.
The rumbling sound spread out, and to Yue Tixia's ears it sounded like thunder.
She was startled and already nervous, and now she became even more panicked. She slipped and fell to the ground without paying attention.
Huang Shiren: “Uh…”
After a long silence, Huang Shiren was speechless as he watched Yue Tixia lying motionless on the ground. Whose daughter was she? Was she trying to make him laugh to death so that she could inherit his fortune? ! !
It felt like meeting a weakling. One punch would probably make her cry for a long time. Huang Shiren also saw Yue Tixia's cultivation level after she fell.
Demon King, the new Demon King.
He doesn't have much combat experience, and is even an idiot in life experience.
Yue Tixia felt so embarrassed that she forced herself to suppress her shyness, stood up, and brushed off the dust on her body, pretending to be calm.
Enduring the pain, he stood not far from the carriage again, speaking the cutest words in the most gentle, smart and shy tone.
"The one in the carriage is the one who bullied Ah Zhu when we were in Beishan!! Now you are in the territory of the Shuyueti tribe, there will be something to watch!"
Huang Shiren fell silent again, speechless.
Yue Tixia's voice was very pleasant to the ear, as gentle as the spring breeze, and as clear as the sound of a lark. It had everything, except for the lack of authority.
Then, he said somewhat speechlessly: "Young Master is looking for you. With this IQ, if you trick him into Tushan, you can probably sell him for a good price."
Murong Ji lifted the car door curtain and glared at him unhappily.
Then he looked outside. Seeing Yue Tixia's appearance, he felt that she was being bullied.
Murong Ji sighed lightly, this young lady is so well protected!
Suddenly, he lost the desire to speak, and used the soul-searching and sound-transmitting method to spread his voice around: "That mule, why don't you come out quickly?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the black donkey Azhu jumped down from the tree trunk and landed next to Yue Tixia.
With a gloomy look in his eyes and holding his waist like a human, he took a few steps forward and stood beside Yue Tixia. Then he held up a sign: Enemies often meet on a narrow road, and today our grievances will be settled.
Murong Ji sneered, but couldn't help laughing. He nodded and said, "You are right. The grudge must be settled."
"rhubarb……"
Huang Huang Shiren jumped up and punched Azhu directly.
He had heard of Black Donkey Ah Zhu, a retainer of the Shuyueti tribe. He was also a first-rate monster among the monster kings. He did not hold back with this punch, which was fast and fierce.
"Bang! Bang!"
In an instant, endless energy rolled and shot in all directions, stirring up the dead leaves and dust on the ground.
In the dust, fists and feet were fighting alternately, and the dull sound of pounding continued to be heard, with each punch hitting the flesh.
The donkey and the ox fought with great pleasure, using all their moves. The black donkey Ah Zhu did not have any powerful magic, but relied on his brute force to resist Huang Shiren.
Yue Tixia had a dazed look on her face. After she came to her senses, she looked at Ah Zhu with some admiration. "Ah Zhu, when did you become so powerful?!"
Ah Zhu gave her an unpleasant look and hurriedly caught the palm strike from Huang Shiren.
In Yue Tixia's eyes, the duel between the two was just like that. She couldn't understand why the Shu Yueti tribe was not good at fighting.
Heilu Azhu didn't have time to pay attention to her at this time. He hurriedly raised his arm to block Huang Shiren's punch.
A donkey's hoof kicked towards Huang Shiren's chest.
"Bang!"
The two used the force to separate.
After Huang Shiren stood still, he patted his chest and rubbed it with a grin, "As expected of a brute force monster, it's really powerful. Your kick hurts me so much."
The black donkey Azhu wanted to shout a few times, but he just let out a few breaths and put up a sign helplessly: You are not bad either.
The next moment, a black figure flashed by.
Ah Zhu attacked Huang Shiren's chest with his hoof. Ah Zhu's attack was too sudden, and Huang Shiren's reaction was a little confused. He held his breath, and a golden palm print instantly enlarged.
He absorbed the spiritual energy and evil spirit from the surroundings, but unfortunately the time was too short and Huang Shiren performed it too hastily, so he failed to fully unleash the power of the Vajra Palm.
"bump!"
A dull sound was heard, and the black donkey Azhu kicked the palm print directly to pieces.
This palm strike stopped Ah Zhu from continuing his attack. Huang Shiren's face flushed red, and he forced himself to strike out again.
This time the palm print was the normal size of a palm, but it contained half of Huang Shiren's true energy.
Ah Zhu looked solemn, and kicked the palm print with his hoof. However, this palm print did not disperse like the previous one, and it felt like he kicked a boulder.
Suddenly, a huge force came.
Without waiting for Ah Zhu to react, he flew backwards and landed hastily, trying to get rid of the brute force. However, he staggered a few steps and bumped into Yue Tixia. The two of them retreated several meters before finally stopping.
Huang Shiren gritted his teeth and mobilized all his true energy. The third palm print became even deeper and followed closely behind Azhu's figure.
Black Donkey Azhu hastily pushed Yue Tixia away and used the force to dodge. Relying on his combat experience, he avoided this attack.
Murong Ji sat in the carriage and watched the fight between the two men. If Huang Shiren did not use magic weapons, it would be difficult for him to defeat the black mule.
Ah Zhu had too much combat experience, and several of his attacks looked dangerous, but each time Ah Zhu dodged just right, and Huang Shiren's palms missed.
(End of this chapter)