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Volume 1, Yan Cunzheng, Chapter 844: The heavy rain is coming and the mountain wind is blowing

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    In Xiayan Village, Zhuzhu Niang was sitting in the small courtyard in late spring and early summer. The mountain flowers had begun to bloom, but the faint fragrance was still lingering on her nose.  There are a few little demons catching jumping insects in the corner of the yard, and a few little demons fighting at the door. You knock me down, and I'll knock you down.  A little rabbit demon squatted next to Zhuzi Niang, tilting his head, staring with red eyes, watching Zhuzi Niang take the soles of her shoes, stitch by stitch, meticulously.  Except for having a three-petal mouth and red eyes, this little rabbit demon looks like a two or three-year-old child.  The little monsters in the Bird and Mouse Mountain have gone out generation after generation, and this rabbit is already the third generation of little monsters.  This is a small sole that is at most two inches long. This is the shoe that Zhuzhu Niang made for her grandson.  Marrying two wives together, Zhuzi¡¯s life-long matter was finally resolved, and Zhuzi¡¯s mother also let go of a long-standing worry. She hummed folk songs in a low voice while holding the soles of her shoes.  Once upon a time, Zhuzi Niang was also a famous beauty from all over the country. Once upon a time, Zhuzi Niang was also a little girl as pretty as a mountain flower.  But how many years has it been since she sang folk songs?  "Xiao Bai'er." Zhuzi Niang narrowed her eyes and said, "Grandma is hungry. Go get a carrot for grandma. It's in the basket in the kitchen." The little rabbit demon called Xiao Bai'er responded and jumped up and down.  He jumped away, and soon he was in front of Zhuzi Niang holding a carrot.  Zhuzhu Niang broke the carrot in half and gave the big head to the little rabbit demon. She stretched out her hand to touch his big soft ears. She looked at the large and small monsters in the yard and suddenly sighed and said: "Xiao Bai'er  , what would you do if your bastard son, Uncle Zhuzhu, is dragged away by grandma again and doesn¡¯t want to have children? "Parents all over the world are like this. Before their children get married, they just hope that they will get married."  After getting married, I started to look forward to the stars and the moon again and waited for my grandson.  I don¡¯t know how many people have this contradiction. ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Out of the blue, Xiaobai'er chewed a few mouthfuls of a big radish while chewing his rabbit teeth. Then he raised his head and looked at Zhuzhu Niang with his big eyes.  Zhuzi Niang smiled, what does this little guy know about the troubles in the world?  Sometimes, Zhuzhu Niang feels that these little monsters are really the happiest people in the world. If they are happy, they come to the village. Even if they are unhappy, they can still live well in the mountains.  You can have children as you please, so why bother?  "But Zhuzi Niang always has a faint worry, as if this peaceful life is an illusion after all.  "Xiao Bai'er, it's already past noon, why hasn't your Uncle Zhuzi come back for dinner" Zhuzi's mother touched Xiao Bai'er's head and whispered.  Zhuzi is extremely pure and filial. In the past, he always walked around the house because once he came back, he would be forced by his mother to go on a blind date and get married. Now this conflict is gone. He comes back for lunch almost every day. With the Demon Code Gate, he can go home easily.  But only in an instant.  But at this time, it was already afternoon, and Uncle Zhuzhu hadn¡¯t come back yet.  At this moment, the purple-red clouds in the sky suddenly changed color.  Between heaven and earth, an ominous wind blew.  "Hiss" Zhuzi Niang suddenly stopped her hand. The needle in her hand pricked the belly of her finger, and a drop of blood seeped out.  The purple light was like an out-of-control cosmic storm, sweeping across the entire fairy world in an instant, and the rotating terrifying storm finally turned into a drill-like tide and surged towards Tianzhu Mountain.  Luo Qianshan held a knife in one hand and stared at the purple purple fairy spirit.  When the Purple Fairy Spirit almost filled the entire Tianzhu World, he trembled his fingers slightly, then drew the knife and took out the knife. A ray of light flashed through, as if he stretched out his hand to wipe away the water stains on the glass. The Purple Fairy Spirit was  One clear.  But more purple fairy spirits swooped down from Tianzhu Mountain, like the Milky Way hanging upside down in the sky, never ending.  Luo Qianshan took a few steps back, and Gu Gang waved his hand and pointed forward: "First echelon, bombardment." The machine guns floating in the sky were divided into five rings from the inside out. The first echelon was at the front.  Continuous naval gunfire bombarded the purple fairy into a stream of powder.  But at this moment, the purple fairy suddenly changed and started to flicker as if there was insufficient power supply.  As expected, all the naval guns were fired, and only a very small number of the purple fairies were affected by the explosion because they did not react in time, and the treasure was torn into pieces.  Gu Gang gritted his teeth and said "Thousands of troops and horses follow my heart" in his heart. The second echelon of naval guns had already been connected and fired one after another. At the same time, the monks who were substitutes at the rear flew out and formed a formation.  Form a large formation and use spells to jointly bombard them.  "The second echelon retreated, and the third echelon continued to bombard with spells." The intensive attack seemed to be bombing in the vacancy. The results achieved by the intensive attack were pitiful.  "Xiao Pan." Luo Qianshan whispered, his thoughts were transmitted to Xiao Pan's mind through the network of laws.    "I know, I have made progress here." Under the stone chamber, Xiaopan was slowly pulling away the strange "parasitic vine" from Changhuang's heart. Changhuang's whole body was twitching, and he was in extreme pain, but  No sound could be made at all.  "Okay, I'll stand up here." Luo Qianshan took a deep breath, took a step forward, and waved, "Everyone, step back and guard the fish that have slipped through the net. I will deal with these." At this moment, only Luo Qianshan can  Qianshan can attack these purple fairy spirits, no matter how hard it is, he must persevere.  He took a step forward and drew his sword. With one strike, the world was shocked. In an instant, there was nothing near the Tianzhu. All the purple fairy spirits were killed by his sword.  But the purple fairy spirits are almost endless, pouring in from the top of the Tianzhu. In the blink of an eye, the entire Tianzhu is covered by endless purple light.  "Hold on, don't let them invade the mortal world," Luo Qianshan said loudly.  "Roar!" Under the leadership of Gu Gang, the monks in the mortal world all shouted. Now large-scale cluster operations are no longer effective. They have nothing to do to deal with large-scale purple fairy spirits, but they can't deal with a single purple fairy spirit.  , they can definitely fight fire with fire.  Gu Gang reached out and took out a card, waved it forward, and the card instantly turned into a purple stream of light. After the stream of light, a purple light spirit appeared in his hand. Then the purple light spirit saved it, and a modified purple light spirit.  The faeries fight together.  The other monks also released the Purple Light Spirit. Fortunately, they had already prepared for a rainy day, and most of them had prepared various cards.  "But the transformed Purple Fairy Spirit is more powerful than the Purple Light Spirit. It usually takes two or three Purple Light Spirits to defeat one Purple Fairy Spirit. Fortunately, only a handful of fish can escape.  Luo Qianshan slashed seven or eight swords in succession. Behind him, a Yinglong Sect disciple came out and said, "Sir, you are tired, take a rest." In the stone room, Xiaopan finally took out the strange sword  The rattan, the rattan is constantly flashing, as if it may jump to other spaces at any time.  Xiaopan carefully bound it with space and studied its properties carefully.  After a while, he said: "Here comes someone." A guard walked in quietly.
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