Chapter 34: Merry God

It turns out that the underground palace I saw just now is the residence of Lord Jade Mouse, and there are ancient monster clans occupying here, so the catfish monster might not dare to act rashly.

Fu Cang bowed his head in return, and asked, "Why is Brother Shaoyi here?"

Shaoyi took a sip of the wine from the sapphire cup that Ning Ying brought to his lips, and said with a smile, "I'm a little tired of Donghai, so I came to the lower realm to see Ning Ying, unexpectedly I met Junior Brother Fu Cang by chance."

It is said that the Shaoyi God Lord of the Qingyang Clan is romantic and suave. It seems that he is not only romantic, but also very courageous. He even got involved with the princess of the ancient demon clan, and even drank and flirted on top of other people's heads in a grandiose way.

The Jade Mouse Princess named Ning Ying was sitting in Shaoyi's arms, but her wonderful eyes were staring at Fu Cang, seeing that his neckline was open, revealing half of his collarbone, her eyes became hot again, and she smiled lowly.

Fu Cang closed his collar without changing his face: "Senior brother Shaoyi is very elegant."

Shaoyi looked at his uneven hair and the messy cracks on his clothes, and couldn't help laughing: "Why is Junior Brother Fucang in such a mess? But what trouble did you encounter?"

Fu Cang was about to speak, but the loach in his arms probably didn't like the smell of alcohol in the pavilion, so he sneezed heavily and struggled hard inside his clothes, no matter how hard he tried to stop her, she forced herself into his sleeve and crawled wildly , finally poked his head out of the cuff, and sneezed again.

The sapphire cup in Shaoyi's hand fell, and he said in surprise, "Little loach?"

Princess Ning Ying who was at the side suddenly changed color, and hurriedly retreated a few steps, showing fear: "Zhuyin Dragon God?!"

She is a monster of the Jade Mouse family, and she has instinctive fear when she sees the dragon of the upper realm, not to mention the Zhuyin Dragon God, the Lord of Ten Thousand Dragons, immediately turned into a cloud of dark wind, roared out of the bamboo pavilion, and said quietly: " Shaoyi, I can't accompany you anymore, you have to remember to visit me often. See you next time, Lord Fucang, and I would like to cultivate Yin and Yang together with God, and let you pick and choose."

The banshee from the lower world has always been bold and straightforward, she smiled sweetly, and the evil wind dissipated in the air.

Shaoyi picked up the sapphire cup, wiped off the wine stains on his sleeve, and glanced at Fucang with a half-smile: "You, you stole my limelight when you came here. You have to be careful in the future, the banshee is very good at pestering me. "

As he spoke, he leaned closer to look at the listless little loach. Seeing that the two small dragon horns on her head were so cute, he couldn't help reaching out to touch them. Fu Cang stopped him lightly, and said in a low voice: "Senior Brother Shaoyi, she is injured."

"I know she's injured." Shaoyi just smiled, "Otherwise, why would the dragon body appear? It seems that the injury is not serious. What happened to you?"

Fu Cang briefly recounted his experience, and Shaoyi couldn't help taking a breath: "It means—that catfish demon who can eat protoss...is very beautiful?"

Fu Cang said: "Not bad, very powerful."

"Better looking than many goddesses?"

"Better than many protoss."

"Before eating the Protoss, do you want to have a good time?"

"Use the seven evil spirits array to take away all the divine power before eating."

Shaoyi sighed again and again: "Why isn't my homework like this? Mister is so biased!"

Fu Cang took a few glances at him, and said: "Brother Shaoyi, don't sigh, with the sincerity of the senior brother, why don't you worry about not seeing her."

"That couldn't be better." Shaoyi smiled slightly, and with a sudden move, he pulled out the little loach from his sleeve, tore off the bandage on her right leg, held it between his fingers, looked at it carefully, and smiled Said: "Oh, the injury is in the place where there are no scales, no wonder, poor little loach, I feel a little distressed just looking at it, please help me."

He blew lightly on the sleeping little loach, and in an instant, a golden light appeared on the loach's belly, and soon, the golden light disappeared into her heart again, and the bone-deep wound on her right leg healed a little in an instant .

Shaoyi put the loach in his palm and looked closely, Fang wanted to caress her two rice grain-like dragon horns, but heard a "poof", the loach instantly turned into a human body again, he caught it with one hand, without any politeness. Going to untie her belt, just as his fingertips touched her clothes, Fu Cang on the opposite side suddenly stopped him again.

"Senior Brother Shaoyi." He called him slowly, "You don't need to undress to see the wound."

Shaoyi smiled innocently: "You are right."

He bent down and picked up Xuan Yi's skirt, only lifting it up to the knees, and sure enough, the three deep strains on her right leg were no longer bleeding, and the rolled flesh even slightly closed.

I have always heard that the Qingyang clan and the Zhuyin clan had a hard time discord, but I never thought that the useless Zhuyin clan would be quite different in the hands of the Qingyang clan. What method?"

Shaoyi put down the hem of his skirt with a smile: "It's better that you don't know."

He shook Xuan Yi in his arms, and sighed: "This little loach is really heavy and cold, let me give you a hug."

Fu Cang was suddenly pushed over by Xuan Yi, he quickly supported her with his hands, and bandaged her right leg again. This Dragon Princess is still sleeping, her face is buried in his coat, and she doesn't know when she will wake up.

The wind on the top of the cliff suddenly picked up, and the clothes of the two gods rustled. Shaoyi drank the wine in the glass alone, and was about to refill it, but the pot was empty. He shook the jug, slightly drunk, and said, "Then, let's go?"

This is really daring.

Fu Cang stared intently into the depths of the night, he had already sensed the demonic aura of the catfish demon, because this place was above Lord Jade Mouse's underground palace, she also had some scruples and dared not make a move, if she left here, the consequences would be disastrous.

He glanced at Shaoyi: "Brother is probably drunk."

Shaoyi said with a smile: "It is said that peony flowers are dead, and ghosts are also romantic. If you can see the fairy Yurong of Wujiang, even if you eat me, so what?"

As soon as the words fell, Fairy Wujiang's sweet and mellow voice sounded in the pavilion: "This little **** is the one who really knows and knows what's interesting. How can he be like this God who helped the Cang, who injured him and still hurts so much."

After all, her beautiful figure gradually became clear like ink poured into clear water. She leaned lazily beside Shaoyi and looked at him with a smile. Seeing that he was as handsome as Fucang, she stretched out her hand to touch him. His face, softly said: "Who are you?"

Shaoyi stretched out his hand to embrace her shoulders without hesitation, and lifted her chin with the other hand ~www..com~ Smiling and looking down for a moment, he asked, "Who are you?"

Fairy Wujiang smiled sweetly: "I see, you must be the God of Shaoyi. Do you know that there are many maidens in the lower realm who are deeply in love with you?"

Shaoyi's voice was gentle and sweet: "So I'm so famous, so would you like to be one of them?"

Fairy Wujiang giggled: "I like both of you, and I also like the little princess of the Zhuyin clan very much. What should I do? I don't want to throw any of them away, why don't you come with me?"

Her hands were brought together suddenly, and the two gods felt that the scene in front of them changed instantly, and they returned to Jiangshen's mansion all at once.

Shaoyi couldn't help but change his face slightly, the catfish demon's cultivation was so unfathomable, she really dared to do it on the underground palace of Lord Jade Mouse.

"Shenjun Fucang laid down a heavy hand when he left, and destroyed the seven evil spirit formation that he worked so hard to build." Fairy Wujiang sighed faintly, landed on the pitch-black floor tiles, and pointed at herself, There were many small tears on her ocher and close-fitting long skirt, and a few drops of blood were also stained, "It's really cruel to hurt someone."

Her eyes lingered on Fu Cang's ice-like snow face, and as if he hadn't heard of it, he just wrapped Xuan Yi who was sleeping in his arms into a flesh worm again with his coat, hugged him with one hand, and took off his waist with the other. Pure Jun sword.

Fairy Wujiang said coquettishly: "That's it, Lord Fu Cang, you give me the little princess Zhuyin, and you two little gods will talk to me again, drink tea, and I will let you go when I am happy, how about it?" ?”

He still didn't speak, but Shaoyi walked around the smoky and misty Jiangshen Mansion, clasped his hands behind his back, and sighed: "The fairy has a beautiful face, but this Jiangshen Mansion is not well taken care of. It's barren. Xiao Suo, how does the fairy live?"

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