Looking at the corpse of the red fox at his feet, Anyang Daoren's expression was uncertain.

The fox had been caught, but the evil in her womb was gone.

"Find that demon. Anyang Daoren said coldly.

The ghost floating behind him muttered dissatisfiedly, and then galloped forward on the wind, and Anyang Daoren followed closely behind.

Outside the woods by the river, a baby in the mouth of a white fox suddenly cried.

The white fox felt bad, and once again raised the demonic qi, blew the demonic wind, and turned into a white lightning.

"Demon, where to run!"

There was a loud shout behind him, and the Anyang Daoist threw out a rune paper, turned into a golden light, and hit the white fox.

Suddenly, a flock of crows fell from the sky, and the golden light hit one of the crows, and the crow screamed miserably, turning into a cloud of blood mist.

Protected by crows, for a while, Anyang Daoist couldn't find a chance to start.

Angry dantian, Anyang Dao's voice was like a bell: "Xiaobai, let go of that demon, otherwise, Poor Dao will be ruthless." ”

The white fox didn't look back and ran faster.

"This is your search for death. Anyang Daoren's feet lightly, once again across a few zhang.

In mid-air, a talisman in his hand shot out again, and then was blocked by a crow.

"Not good. The face of the crow boy hidden in the crow flock changed greatly.

The ghost who followed the Anyang Daoist also showed a look of fear, and quickly turned around and fled.

"Hurry like a law, ninefold god thunder. ”

A white light shot down from the sky, splitting the night from both sides.

The rumbling thunder was deafening, and more than a dozen crows were chopped into ashes on the spot.

The ghost that fled in panic was also affected by the thunder and dissipated between heaven and earth on the spot.

However, this is just a thunderbolt.

Boom Boom Boom ......

The thunderbolts kept coming, and the thunder didn't stop.

The crows "croaked" and screamed, waiting for the thunder to shoot down and turn into ashes, and when the wind blew, there were no bones left.

When the nine thunderbolts passed, only thirty or so crows were left to howl bitterly.

Then, before they had gone far, the crows fell from the sky and landed on the ground, either dying on the spot or struggling to die.

Although the thunderbolts that fell from the sky did not hit them directly, the rumbling thunder shattered the internal organs of these crows, and even if they did not die on the spot, they were not far from death.

In the end, only the crow boy was left to fly low and cry in his heart.

The white fox's eyes suddenly lit up, and the river suddenly opened up. Anyang Dao people were anxious and hurriedly chased after him.

chased and fled, before and after, just two breaths, across more than ten zhang.

Suddenly, the still calm water surface made waves. With a loud bang, a column of water rose into the sky. The water column turned into a water dragon, hovered in the sky for a while, and rushed straight down.

The mighty column of water slashed on the ground, like an incomparably sharp knife, and the ground was immediately cut, up to five feet wide, and a two-zhang long gap appeared on the shore in this way, blocking the way of the Anyang Dao people.

Anyang Daoist hurriedly stopped, cold sweat broke out, and his back was soaked.

Water droplets fell from the sky, as if it was pouring rain.

The white fox turned into a human form, held the child in his arms, ran to the water's edge, and shouted in surprise: "Niangniang." ”

A woman slowly rises from the water.

Her face was shrouded in mist, and she couldn't see clearly, but she knew that it was beautiful.

The long black hair seems to float in the water, dancing without the wind.

The golden belt is entangled, the waist is not in the grip, and a white gauze long skirt is spread flat on the water.

Dignified, mysterious, ethereal, like a god like a fairy like a demon.

I saw her treading water and coming.

The red lips opened lightly, but the voice seemed to come from the sky.

"An Yangzi, retreat. ”

Anyang Daoren's face flashed with unwillingness and fear, and finally turned into calm.

He made a gesture and said, "No!"

Then without hesitation, he slowly retreated backwards, retreated to the edge of the forest, turned around and left.

The mysterious woman in front of him, let alone him, even if it is the City God, the Heavenly Master's Mansion Gold Medal and others, they have to respectfully call her a mother when they see her.

". The white fox and crow turned into a human form and saluted.

"Thank you for your hard work. The mysterious woman known as Niangniang smiled gently and walked up: "Let me see this child." ”

"She's already asleep. Xiaobai handed over the child in his arms.

She took the child, held it tenderly in her arms, and hummed a song softly.

The fog was steaming, and the entire lake was white.

Niangniang, Xiaobai, the crow, and the child disappeared into the fog together.

"Whew, you tnd. ”

The ghost cried and pulled out a feather, and the Golden Knife King was so painful that his face twitched, and he couldn't help but scold: "The crow of the dog day, sooner or later, cut off his head." ”

The ghost couldn't help crying, and slapped him on the back: "What are you talking about!"

The Golden Sword King screamed, "Ahhh......hh Poke in, poke in!"

Ghost Cry was annoyed by the noise, and forcefully plucked a black feather from his body: "Hold it." ”

The Golden Sword King screamed again: "It's so painful, how can I hold it." ”

"Like a. ”

"It's like someone didn't call it just now. ”

The ghost cried and his face darkened: "Lao Tzu is not screaming, Lao Tzu was singing at that time." ”

"Singing?" said the Golden Sword King, "that song is so good, like a pig that has been killed...... Whew!"

Ghost Cry grabbed the feather behind his back and twisted it vigorously, and the tears of the Golden Sword King jumped out of pain.

"Dog's day, don't play with you if you have the ability...... Whew!"

Devil Cry plucked out his feathers: "What did you say?"

"Big brother, Lao Tzu is wrong. ”

"Lao Tzu?" the ghost cried, grabbed another feather and twisted it.

The Golden Sword King's face twitched: "Boss, the little one is wrong." ”

"What's wrong?" Devil Cry pulled out the feather, grabbed another feather, and this time didn't twist it in a hurry.

"Wait, someone. ”

The two picked up the knife at the same time: "Who is it, come out." （×2）”

"It's you. Nangong Nuxia and a woman with a big waist walked out from the shade of the tree, and then saw the two of them covered in feathers.

The frost on Nangong Woman's face melted, and she turned her head back, her shoulders shaking.

The big-shouldered and round-waisted woman couldn't help laughing, but the smile was extraordinarily exaggerated.

The sound of "hahaha" echoed through a patch of wood.

"You mother-in-law, you haven't come to help. ”

The woman with a big waist raised her eyebrows: "What did you say?"

The King of the Golden Knife immediately confessed: "Good wife, help you get along!"

It turned out that the two were husband and wife.

The King of the Golden Knife had rebelled against his wife more than once, but he had never been able to get rid of the impression that others had raked his ears.

Because, every rebellion will be ruthlessly suppressed.

No way, can't beat it.

More importantly, this woman's maiden family.

She is a mountain god with infinite power.

She also has three older brothers, all of whom are strong and strong, and help her with her work.

The work done by the mountain god can be imagined if you think about it, so the strength of these three brothers can be imagined.

In short, every time he went down the mountain, he was beaten by him, and he saw that his mother-in-law's three brothers were limp and weak.

Therefore, the general mode is to brag in front of outsiders, the king of the golden sword.

Once his wife heard it, he was angry for a sentence or two, and immediately confessed.

One or two sentences, his wife doesn't take it seriously, this skill is one of the reasons why he has been alive for more than ten years.

The big-shouldered and round-waisted woman listened to the words of the Golden Sword King, clapped her palms, and walked up.

Ghost Cry stood aside with a twitch in his mouth, plucking his hair, the hair on his back had been plucked, and he didn't need anyone's help when he poured.

It's strange to say, when the fight started, he didn't feel much pain after so many hits. As soon as the fight was over, the sharp pain really made him unbearable.

On the other hand, the mother-in-law of the Golden Sword King had already helped him pluck his hair, but his mother-in-law's methods seemed to be more bloody and violent than the ghost crying.

"Ah!!h

"Oh......"

"Death, death, death!"

"Murder your husband!"

"It hurts, it hurts me~~"