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"Dengtuzi, look at the trick!"
After Bai Qiuran and Su Xiangxue heard the news, they ran to the next street to have a look, only to find that in the middle of the bustling monster group, there was an open space separated by people, and there were three people in the open space.
There was a pitiful-looking girl from the Yaozu who lay sideways on the ground, with bruises on her face and hands. Judging by the two small horns on her head, it should be the transformation of a very weak sheep or sheep. Yaozu.
And in front of her, a white-faced young scholar in a white gown, with red hair stuffed into a black gauze cap, was using a paper fan to attack another panicked monster.
A cloud of thick green poisonous mist was condensed on his paper fan, and Bai Qiuran and Su Xiangxue could tell at a glance that the strength of this white-faced little scholar was close to the stage of distraction, the energy of the Nascent Soul stage to destroy cities and destroy land. Condensed by him onto a small fan, this cloud of poison that spread out could poison a whole city to death, if it hits a person, it can instantly reduce a person to a skeleton.
And the monster clan opposite him, although it seemed that he had just successfully transformed into a playboy who hadn't practiced much, but Bai Qiuran saw the white and golden bird feathers protruding from the nest of his neck.
Although this monster is a waste, but its blood is extraordinary, if this human race really kills this monster here, I am afraid it will be too much to eat.
The strength of the late Yuanying period is nothing in the Yaozu imperial city.
Seeing that a few monsters around him were about to move, Bai Qiuran hurriedly took a step forward and yelled:
"Stop it!"
He raised his hand and pushed, and the Yaozu on both sides were immediately pushed to both sides of the street by a huge force, and then Bai Qiuran stepped out from the crowd, kicked the Yaozu dandy behind him, and at the same time raised his hand to grab Caught the white-faced scholar's wrist.
With a burst of true energy, the poisonous mist condensed on the scholar's fan was dispersed. Bai Qiuran squeezed his face hard, revealing an angry face, and said loudly:
"Just after the demon emperor left, the human race dared to kill people in my demon clan's imperial city, what a dare!"
The scholar was startled, raised his other hand, and slapped Bai Qiuran. Bai Qiuran raised his hand and slapped him, and the spreading poisonous mist made him stand forward. The Yaozu fell in two rows.
The onlookers of the Yaozu were scared back again and again, and the scholar also took the opportunity to break free from Bai Qiuran's grasp, took two steps back, and cupped his hands and said:
"Who is coming?"
"white¡¡"
Just as Bai Qiuran was about to speak, he felt someone behind him hit him with a small stone. He turned around and saw Su Xiangxue pouted at him.
So he turned his face, curled his lips in displeasure, and said loudly:
"Black Tiger Ah Fu!"
"What's the name?"
The scholar asked with a strange expression.
"A servant doesn't need a good name."
Bai Qiuran yelled loudly, and at the same time stretched out his hand to grab the scholar:
"Our lady wants to take you back as a reward, so let's catch you!"
"Are you kidding me!"
The scholar made a wrong step, avoided Bai Qiuran's grasp, and said angrily at the same time:
"You monster clans don't treat your fellow clansmen as human beings, you can handle it however you want. I'm brave enough to stand out, and now you still want to do something to me? Sure enough, a monster is a monster, and a beast will be a beast for life!"
Hearing his words, Bai Qiuran's eyes flashed approval, but these words also completely aroused the anger of the surrounding monsters. They rolled up their sleeves and leaned over. More bullying than less, take down this scholar with the move of "you don't have to respect the morals of the monster race to deal with the human race".
When the crowd was excited, suddenly there was a sound of a piano, and the furious monsters suddenly became at a loss.
Su Xiangxue came up holding the zither, intentionally or unintentionally showed the white dragon scales behind her ears to the surrounding monsters, and then said softly:
"I also ask you to give my little girl some face. Let the human race be dealt with by my little girl, and keep and give justice to that young master of the demon clan."
The surrounding monsters saw a beauty at first glance, but at another glance, they found that it was a high-level monster with dragon scales, so they retreated one after another, expressing their thoughts with actions.
"My little girl, thank you all."
Su Xiangxue stared at Bai Qiuran with bright eyes, with a smile hidden in her eyes.
She tried her best to hold back a smile and said:
"Ah Fu, take him down."
"Come on, miss."
Bai Qiuran responded with a tone as if she was dead.? One sentence, and then fit together and rushed towards the scholar.
"Demon girl, don't even think about it!"
The scholar was anxious and angry, and waved the folding fan in his hand again and again, fanning out pieces of poisonous clouds, and the poisonous clouds contained strong winds, forming a poisonous slash, cutting and cracking the nearby ground.
At the same time, the scholar also displayed a very delicate footwork. With the cooperation of the two, after two rounds, the absent-minded Bai Qiuran unexpectedly failed to catch him.
What's even more weird is that what this guy, who has never faced him before, displays something that is somewhat similar to the swordsmanship of the Qingming Sword Sect.
"Huh?"
Bai Qiuran froze for a moment, then asked:
"Little baby, dare to ask where your teacher came from?"
"Do you think I'll tell you?"
The scholar sneered, while rolling his eyes around, looking for a breakthrough.
"Monster!"
"Well, since you refuse to say it, then I can only get serious with you."
Bai Qiuran stood where he was, thinking without feeling nervous.
This time, he couldn't reveal his identity too blatantly, so the exquisite moves, swordsmanship and footwork he usually used couldn't be used here.
He can only pretend to fight like a shapeshifting monster.
In Bai Qiuran's impression, apart from the guy who was forced by him to show his original shape, the Demon King, the transformed demon who once fought in human form is Cuiluo and his own chicken, Luanniao. Qing Danying.
Cuiluo is a plant-type Pok¨¦mon, and she never fights hand-to-hand in fights, so if she excludes it and thinks about it, Bai Qiuran can only imitate the naughty chicken she raised.
Let me think about it how did she come up with that trick?
Bai Qiuran dodged the scholar's attack relying on her strong reflexes, while recalling in her mind the attack pattern Qing Danying used to attack her.
Then, he turned sideways to let the scholar go, took several steps on his feet, retreated a few meters away, and then slowly raised his hands, which were hooked like eagle claws.
He raised one leg up, tried his best to simulate the true energy in his body into energy similar to monster energy, and walked to his limbs.
With a bang, Bai Qiuran hit the ground with one leg, stomping the ground to pieces, and then jumped up high.
In mid-air, his arms kept the posture of eagle claws, and he spread his wings slowly like a roc, and then rushed towards the scholar from the air with great speed.
In mid-air, he shouted out the name of the move:
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