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Chapter 114. I'll give you a kick when you go up! (4000 words)(2/2)

Have you had a clever plan again?

This is not the first time that Xichengshi has heard the Godzi Baiwu say that she has a clever plan, but every time she has basically some bad ideas.

Now I heard that she had a clever plan...

Xichengshi was silent for a while, and then looked at the confident expression of the Godzi Baiwu, and I felt a little confused.

Could it be that this guy really has a good way to avoid him from taking a long way?

Thinking of this, Xicheng style asked, "What a clever plan?"

"We can beat that guy to death directly. This way we can get the key." Bai Wu Shenzi lowered his voice, looking extremely confident.

"Um...?"

Xicheng Shido glanced at the White Mizuki Godzi, then frowned and asked, "Are you sure you're not talking nonsense?"

What a trick? It's just nonsense.

If you kill the opponent, you will naturally get the key. Xicheng Shi also knows this.

But the problem is that killing the other party will waste some of its physical strength and death energy... and... to be honest, that monk who broke the precepts was very respectful to the God of Bai Wu.

As a result, this guy was about to sell it back.

This is really a matter of human heart, and even a resentful spirit is afraid of being sold by others.

When Xicheng style contemplation, the God of White Mist spoke again:

"Of course, I'm not asking Shijun to simply rush up and solve it, but I can attract its attention, and then you take this opportunity to solve it and get the key."

The following words feel a bit planned.

but--

"No." Xicheng style shook her head.

"Ah? Why? Is it possible that Shijun, you really want to solve this problem like decryption tasks?" Bai Wu Shenzi opened his mouth wide, and he never expected that his perfect countermeasure was rejected by Shi Chengshi without hesitation.

It’s not much time, and it’s obviously an irrational choice to spend so much time looking for the temple master’s room.

Just as the God of White Wu was about to persuade him to say a few words to Xicheng style, he spoke again:

“It’s too dangerous to be a bait.”

Yes, it is too dangerous. At such a close distance, it is very difficult to protect the Baiwu Godzi as bait.

And what should she do if she was kicked off the cliff accidentally?

As mentioned earlier, under the long bridge in half is an endless abyss. If the son of Baiwu was beaten down from the cliff by the crazy monk breaking the rules, Xichengshi would not know how long it would take to find her.

So of course I chose to refuse here.

"Too... dangerous?" The Godzi of Baiwu opened his mouth wide and stared at Xicheng Style blankly.

She didn't expect that the Xicheng style actually refused her for this reason.

Look! Although I don’t know how to be sympathetic and cherish the beauty in the Xicheng style.

But at this critical moment, it is a man who can show off!

The son of Baiwu was a little moved.

Then--

"And the most important thing is that I think it's not reliable to rely on you to attract attention."

Xichengshi spoke expressionlessly.

Well...

The Baiwu Godson, who was moved to the point of being excited, turned pale and his body shaking.

She covered her heart and felt that she seemed to have been stabbed mercilessly by Xicheng.

"And it's about attracting attention, how do you plan to attract? No plan, no."

Hmm!

Another staggering moment, the White Mist God Son turned pale and looked painful.

I was stabbed again in the heart.

"The most important thing is the white fog. You are a little unreliable. I'm afraid you will just roll down the cliff. It will only take more time to find you."

"...I'm sorry. Shijun. I was wrong, stop talking."

After being stabbed by sharp words three times in a row, the God of White Mur lowered his head and never dared to say another word.

"...Then I'll go."

"Ah...? What should Shijun do?"

The son of Baiwu raised his head, his face full of confusion.

“Just do it.”

Bang!!!

Under the snowy night, the God of White Mist saw Xichengshi rushing directly into the arms of the monk breaking the rules.

The speed, even the monk who had perceived the Breaking Rings, barely pinched the long sword, and then was kicked several steps by Xichengshi.

Under the vertical light of the flashlight, she could clearly see that the Xicheng style directly pulled something shiny from the neck of the monk breaking the decree.

key!

Although I am very happy to get the White Mist God Son like this, but...

She looked at the monk who broke the precepts.

The broken monk, who was fragile all over his body, naturally realized the fact that the key was taken away.

Next second.

He straightened his sword, and his tall body let out a terrifying howl.

Thrilling, anger, uneasiness, despair... all kinds of emotions are mixed with this howling.

The loud noise teared the eardrums of the White Mist God Son, and she also felt that the long bridge under her feet was trembling because of the terrifying shouts of the monk breaking the rules.

What a terrifying resentment this is!

Fear surged into the heart of the God Son of White Mist. Looking at the monk breaking the precepts lingering with black and purple resentment, her anxiety could no longer be suppressed-

"Shijun..."

The God of White Mist is about to remind you—

Paji!!!

Xicheng style ran directly towards the monk breaking the rules.

Then...

Then Xichengshi knocked the monk who broke the precepts wrapped around his body with terrifying resentment and knocked off the cliff.

Yes... I hit the mountain directly.

The monk breaking the cliff, who rolled down the cliff, let out an intermittent and unwilling scream, and for a moment, his shouting was completely gone.

"Be careful..." The Godzi Baiwu swallowed the half of the sentence into his throat, opened his mouth wide, and was stunned.

She had only one thought in her mind now.

Can it still be eliminated like this?

The monk who broke the precepts was extremely angry, and felt that he would use some terrifying skill to dismantle the Xicheng style in the next second.

"But that's the reality."

Xichengshi inserted the key in his hand into the lock of the mobile phone, and said without raising his head: "In fact, I think it's a fierce battle, but I didn't expect that this monk broke the decree was so stupid, so he stood on the edge of the cliff and howled at me."

As he said that, he shook his head and didn't understand it at all.

Reality is not a big show. Could it be that this monk who broke the precepts really thinks that if he yells at him, he will be so scared that he will not be able to move in the same place?

This is a bit too optimistic.

Taking advantage of the time when it was crying and howling, Xichengshi kicked it down the mountain without hesitation.

Its ability of the Seventh Mantra is useless at all.

"No...I think... I guess Shijun dared to rush up and kick it at that time."

The white mist god twitched his mouth.

It's like a tiger or a raptor like a lion in front of you. You have a knife that can solve it with just one hand, but do you dare to rush forward?

Not to mention the resentment spirits like the monk who broke the precepts, who are already afraid of...

Like Xicheng style, who rushed over without hesitation...

To be honest... Bai Wu Godzi thinks he might be the only one.
Chapter completed!
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