Chapter 17 Great power and great responsibility

Long Yun'er had never seen such a fast sword light, as if he had the essence of thunder and lightning, the sword flashed like lightning, and fell straight to the top of his head, and he didn't have time to come back to his senses, this sword ...... It's like splitting yourself in half.

It's not that I haven't seen a ground-level martial artist, the Golden Eagle Demon General just now is a strong opponent in the ground-level in full state, but in the ground-level I have seen, no one has ever had such a formidable sword light, a sword light is cold in forty states, and everything is slashed.

Under this lightning-like sword, no one can help, and the only way to survive is to save yourself......

Fortunately, combined with the soul of Jiangshan Zhong, the state of being devotion to the gods has not been lifted, and he is not without the ability to defend......

Speed is not the strength of King Kong's body, Long Yun'er knew that he couldn't intercept it, his fists were vigorous, and he bombarded each other, like two bells hitting each other, a loud bang rang out, resounding through the nine skies, the sound wave echoed, and the people nearby were shocked by this sound wave, all of them were surging with blood and blood, and their eyes were black, and some of them directly knelt on the ground and vomited blood.

When Long Yun'er killed the Golden Eagle Demon General with one blow before, Wen Qu was sick and opened the Jiangshan Sheji Map, which had a screen protection effect, but at this moment, the Sheji Map had been collected, and the screen protection on their bodies was mostly consumed by Wen Qu's disease symptoms, and they were swept away by the bell shockwave, and they were affected by the pond fish when they landed.

But also in Zhong Zhen's ripples, the lightning-like sword light, kept shaking, and could no longer get up, like falling into glue, being wiped out by the ripples layer by layer, although the final breakthrough, it was already the end of the strong crossbow, and it collided with the talisman King Kong, and it was annihilated.

tried his best to resolve the fatal crisis of this sword, Long Yun'er was afraid for a while, secretly thinking that if he hadn't learned to serve the spirit, he would have been killed by this sword now, Brother Wen said before that he had entered the state of the spirit and could fight for about ten minutes, which seemed to be a slight deviation.

If it's just a move to dodge, a simple attack and defense, you can hold it in more than ten minutes, but if you want to play such an attack, three strikes is the current limit, and now two blows have been used, leaving only the last blow to resist the enemy......

Looking up, what Long Yun'er expected to see was the appearance of a new demon general, but when he raised his head halfway, he knew that it was wrong, because there was a rather decent feeling coming from the top, not a demon or a demon, not a demon general.

In the air directly above, I saw a person holding a sword, floating in the air, full of righteousness, twenty-seven or eighteen years old, phoenix eyes and red lips, long hair hanging down the waist, is a very good-looking beauty, and her body exudes a noble atmosphere, even if she just stands there and does not move, it makes people know that she must be from a princely background.

Dulone Sword!

This title appeared directly in Long Yun'er's mind, the baronet, one of the five best people in the world, actually met in such a situation, and even had a trick with herself, but ...... Why?

Looking more closely, I found that she was holding a phoenix-headed sword in her hand, the light on the blade flowed, it must be a high-grade treasure soldier, her clothes and armor were somewhat damaged, and the wounds were oozing blood, obviously she had only fought a big battle with the enemy, and she was injured for this, so I don't know what kind of demon is so powerful that it can hurt her?

Behind the lady, there is a pair of wings, transformed by light, very gorgeous and beautiful, supporting her to float on a high place, it seems to be an ability from the bloodline, from a distance, it really looks like a god from the sky, but ...... She looked down from the sky in a daze, as if she ...... In a daze?

...... This is also too weird, the masters who have cultivated to this point usually don't stay in a daze in front of the formation.

Long Yun'er was surprised, but saw that the tip of the lady's sword trembled, and it seemed that she was about to strike again, Long Yun'er screamed badly, and hurriedly fell to the ground first, and just after she landed, there was a sudden flower in front of her eyes, and Dugu Jian came to the front synchronously, with a cold gaze like a sword, looking straight ahead.

"You...... Who is it? What's your name?"

The cold and hard tone, coming from the mouth of the baronesse, has a taste of rejecting people thousands of miles away, adding to the atmosphere of solemnity, Long Yun'er, who has a ghost in his heart, can't help but feel nervous, as if he answered wrong, the other party will slash over with a sword.

However, according to what she has heard from the gossip these days, this proud lady is really a good person with a cold face and a warm heart, she is jealous and hateful, and she pities the misery of the people.

Born in the royal family, as a relative of the Qingwu Immortal Emperor, she was the safest group of people, but she was not as greedy as other royal clansmen, and she had been fighting abroad for many years, fighting bloody battles all day long, and all the people of the Western Dynasty of the Great Wilderness loved her very much, and she was a baroness in her mouth, and she was like a goddess in her heart.

Such a decent and good person, as soon as he made a move, slashed himself as if he was an evil demon, it was really wronged...... However, it can't be said that you are calm and fearless in your heart, after all, it is not impossible for people who are not in this world to be seen as having any problems......

"My name is Secretary Long. Worried in her heart, Long Yun'er decided to pay three points to the other party first, bowed her hand, and said, "Princess Dugu is a good sword, but why?"

Hearing this, Dugu Jian's eyes turned sharp, he came back to his senses, held his sword and hugged his fists and said: "A little misunderstanding, the target I want to kill is the Golden Eagle Demon General, they are very cunning, if you don't smash the Yuan Spirit and deal with the corpse immediately after killing, it is entirely possible to be reborn on the spot, and I have no intention of hitting by mistake, I am very sorry." ”

Long Yun'er breathed a sigh of relief, so he didn't have to fight again, the effect of Fengling had disappeared, his body was in a period of decline, and his strength had fallen, and at this time, he would cut himself with a sword, and he didn't know if he could carry it.

Frightened, Long Yun'er immediately turned around to confirm the corpse of the golden eagle, for fear that if he was delayed like this, the demon general would really cheat the corpse, and he would be guilty of too much, who knows...... Wen Quzhi was already standing there, the monk's sleeve brushed, the corpse of the Golden Eagle Demon General disappeared, and the Yuan Ling was separated from the beads and put into the bag.

...... After working hard for most of the day, if there is no loot left, it is really bloodless.

Wen Qubing took the spoils, put one hand behind his back, and the other hand stood on his chest, the white monk's robe fluttered, handsome and dusty, like a master in the world, with a gentle voice, smiled: "Prajna Bo Ruomi, is it His Excellency the Dugu Lady? ”

Dugu Jian's gaze swept over Wen Quai, slightly revealing a little disbelief, and said in surprise: "You are the sick monk?"

Wen Quzhi smiled and said: "The poor monk's name died of illness, and the sick monk is a nickname given by friends from all walks of life, and I don't seem to have heard of anyone else calling this nickname." ”

The tone of the two of them was peaceful and full of courtesy, but for some reason, Long Yun'er, who was watching this scene, always felt that there was a little undercurrent surging between them...... Very unfriendly kind.

Dugu Jian looked at Wen Quai's eyes, and his gaze finally locked on his face, "I have heard of the name of the sick monk for a long time, you are one of the five uniques, you have attacked and killed many demon generals, you are indeed a person with great ability, I want to thank you on behalf of the people, but ......"

Without waiting for Dugu Jian to continue, Wen Quzhi preemptively said: "In front of these two words, praise is more or less, since the baroness is not a pedantic person, why bother to act in circles? ”

grabbed the white, and directly broke the other party's efforts to maintain a superficial harmony, and the smell of gunpowder on both sides became obvious from vaguely, and Dugu Jian was obviously not a person who cowered.

"Whenever a sick monk goes to a place, he will do his best to search for it, set up a name, let the place be enshrined to you, hand over all kinds of materials and money, and disturb the place very much, the five masters of the hall, why are you ......?"

"Prajna Bo Ruomi, the five masters of the house, also want to eat. Wen Qu said with a smile: "Princess Dugu is a member of the royal family, and there are places to support her everywhere, so naturally there is no shortage of money and materials, and I am a single, no home or temple, so I have to support myself, and I don't tear off my son to loot, how can I continue? ”

Dugu Jian shook his head and said: "The sick monk has repeatedly resisted demons, killed demon generals, even I am inferior to you, ranked among the top five, worthy of the name, but why are the people innocent?

"Joke! The powerful have to bear great responsibility? Then why are there only two of us blocking the demon army everywhere? The Heavenly Monarch doesn't have to bear it? The Buddha doesn't have to bear it? They sit in the imperial capital and don't have to make a move, isn't it ridiculous that you don't tell them this fallacy that the capable people work hard, but come to tell me?"

Wen Qu's illness choked for a long time, Dugu Jian didn't know how to answer, and then Wen Qu's illness continued, "Those who have the ability should be responsible, the big ones should shoulder the big responsibilities, and the small ones should do their best, the people in your mouth are born in the world, don't they have their own responsibilities? I give them the opportunity to fulfill their responsibilities, what's the problem?"

Dugu Jian blurted out: "You are a strong word! They ......"

"What about them? They don't have much strength, so they don't have to contribute, they can sit back and enjoy their success, they can put all their hopes on the heroes, and they hide in a safe place, and pray to the gods and Buddhas, hoping for miracles? ”

Wen Quzhi sneered: "They can't beat them, I'll fight for them, they don't want to die, I go to life and death, they pay, I come to sell my life, heaven and earth! The emperor is not a hungry soldier, and he has to pay people for their lives, where can't you see?"

Dugu Jian didn't expect to be robbed like this, so he was stunned, and then said: "If you want to receive a reward, then it's okay, why can't you just say it in advance?

Wen Quzhi smiled and said: "Pay attention to your words, monk, I never blackmail, I want it, they don't give it, I pat my ass and leave, what have I done to them? Every time I collect the account, it is the demon army that is repulsed, and after the demon will be killed, I will receive the goods first and then give the money, the conditions are good, if according to the princess's words, should I show up every time the demon army attacks the city, first ask them to pay, give what should be given, and if there is a give, I will fight for them, and leave directly if I don't give it? This is what you think is a better way?"