"The meaning of what you said is to protect Ye Mo's life."
Xiao Lu'er stared at Nie Xiaoqian and asked with a sneer.
"That's right."
“No room for negotiation” "No" "Since you said it so categorically and well, then there is no need for us to be polite to you."
“What do you want?”
"Tie you up and let sister Xiaozi punish you."
"It's just you three" "That's right."
"Although you are Miss Xiao Zi's sister, your Taoism is weak and your magic power is low.
You are only slightly stronger than some brats.
You can't even defeat the mortals who practice my moves.
How can you deal with me?
I don't want to hurt you.
You Let’s go.”
"hehe" Xiao Qing chuckled somewhat mysteriously, then reached deep into his arms and took out two scrolls.
She opened the scroll with a snap, and the image in the painting was clearly reflected in Nie Xiaoqian's eyes.
"Xiaoqian, you must know this thing."
"Please give me a secret spell" Nie Xiaoqian took a closer look and her expression changed: "Why do you have such a thing?"
"Of course we can't have it.
Grandma gave it to us.
And you can guess where grandma came from."
Xiaolu'er smiled sweetly: "Xiaoqian, do you still think that we are not your opponents?"
"Can you give me a moment?"
Nie Xiaoqian's face was filled with nervousness.
She held Nangong Xuanxuan's jade hand tightly and squeezed it hard, waking Nangong Xuanxuan from her sleep.
"Nie Xiaoqian, what happened?"
Nangong Xuanxuan was sleeping deeply, and the voices of the four people talking were not loud, like soft voices, and wonderful music.
Not only did it not wake her up, but it made her sleep even deeper.
If Nie Xiaoqian hadn't pinched her to wake her up, she might have Sleep until you wake up naturally.
At this moment, her eyes were sleepy and she was still in a fog.
But when she turned her head and saw the three goblins, she was stunned for a while, her eyes suddenly opened wide, she trembled, and she lost all sleep.
She pointed at Little Lu'er and the others and shouted: "It's you again Goblins, what are you doing here?"
"Gee, Ning Caichen, no, no, no, I heard your name is Ye Mo, so let's call you Ye Mo.
Ye Mo, you woke up just in time.
Get up quickly and come with us."
"What do you want to do?"
Nangong Xuanxuan's face was full of vigilance.
She raised her head slightly and looked at Nie Xiaoqian who had already sat up: "Nie Xiaoqian, what on earth is going on?"
"They want to kill you.
Run."
"What" Nangong Xuanxuan was stunned for a moment and said, "Aren't you here?
Why should I run?
These three goblins have very low martial arts skills.
I can beat three of them by myself."
"Giggle, is that right?
Ye Mo, then you should come over and give it a try."
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Xiao Lu'er smiled sweetly: "Ye Mo, Nie Xiaoqian is willing to become an enemy of sister Xiao Zi for you.
Soon, she may die.
If you don't want her to die, you should just follow us now."
"Stop listening to their nonsense."
Nie Xiaoqian's expression changed and she said coldly: "Xiao Lu'er, Xiao Qing, Xiao Lan, although you have the secret spell in your hands, but you want to subdue me, Nie Xiaoqian, for a moment, that is really delusional."
She waved her hand, and the thousand-year-old warm jade bed she sat on rose into the air, and with the two of them, it landed in front of Xiao Lu'er and the others: "I have the thousand-year warm jade bed in my hand, and its defense is unparalleled.
You may not necessarily It doesn’t bother me.”
"It's hard to get it, you'll know it after you try it."
Xiao Qing threw the scroll in his hand into the air and shouted softly: "I would like to invite the third prince Nezha.
The prince will gain magical powers at the age of seven.
Nezha will make orders.
Nezha will make orders.
Prince Nezha will have millions of soldiers."
Xiao Lu'er and Xiao Lan were also busy making gestures and drawing scrolls with their fingers, their faces full of seriousness, and their mouths scolding: "He was selected in front of the North Pole Palace to write talismans and curse water to save all people.
The disciples devoted themselves to praying.
Prince Nezha came to the altar. " The three of them spoke in unison, speaking very fast, almost at the moment when the word "in front of the altar" had just been spoken, they heard a loud roar of wind, and then they saw wild thunder rumbling, a hurricane roaring, and within a moment, dozens of candles came together After being destroyed, the wind made several people on the field feel a little unsteady.
All this happened so fast that Nie Xiaoqian couldn't stop it.
Her eyes narrowed and she pushed Nangong Xuanxuan away: "Ye Mo, run quickly."
"run" Nangong Xuanxuan also saw that something was wrong, but she was very confused at the moment: "Where should I run?"
"Run outside Lanruo Temple" Nie Xiaoqian was a little anxious: "Hurry up, run as far away as possible.
I'll hold them back first, and I'll go find you later."
"Let me help you."
"No, the power of the magic spell is infinite.
The third prince Nezha is about to die.
I am no match for him.
Your magic power is low now.
If you meet the third prince Nezha, your life will be in danger.
Hurry up, please god The spell is about to take effect, and it will be too late if you don’t run away.”
Speaking of this, Nie Xiaoqian grabbed Nangong Xuanxuan's arm and threw her out violently into the main hall: "Run quickly.
I'll come find you right away."
Nangong Xuanxuan did two somersaults in the air.
She had just stood firm and was about to say a few more words when she suddenly heard a thunderbolt.
Then she saw a hole in the roof of the pavilion being punched by the thunder.
Then she What she saw was a scene that stunned her.
Under the lightning, in the colorful light, a boy wearing a golden circlet on his head, a long red silk ribbon on his arm, standing on two wheels of wind and fire, holding a fire-tipped spear, stood majestically in the sky.
This boy is very handsome, with red lips and white teeth, two towering hairdos, a pair of bare feet, and a lotus skirt on his body.
He stands pretty in the air.
He looks very eye-catching, very delicate and very similar.
A pretty little girl.
Nangong Xuanxuan was secretly stunned when she saw it, and thought to herself: "Could it be that the legendary third prince Nezha is so good-looking?
Seeing how majestic he is, he must be very powerful."
In her heart, she had never doubted that there would be gods in this world, so when she saw Nezha, she was at most surprised, shocked, and stunned, but not disbelieving.
But Ye Mo in the dark space was different.
Ever since he heard Nie Xiaoqian say the words "Nezha Third Prince", he had been shocked to the core.
He could hardly imagine that such a mythical figure actually existed in this world.
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Hearing the sound of thunder at this moment, he couldn't help but ask: "Xuanxuan, what is going on outside now?
Is that Nezha real?"
“It’s true” Xuanxuan swallowed: "Nezha looks much more beautiful and powerful than Nezha in the portrait." "" Ye Mo was speechless, he was completely done with it now.
He felt a little cold.
What kind of world is this?
How come Nezha has been pulled out?
Is there any mistake?
"Who called me here in the middle of the night and disturbed my clear dream?"
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