This Princess, Lu Ziye, Deserves To Be Favored!

Xiao Jue's words did not frighten Tsing Yi, but made Tao Xiang and the others discolored.

Tsing Yi frowned: "No knife."

"There is a dagger hidden in this king's boots."

Tsing Yi touched it, and it was still there. Oh, those monks are really careless, and they haven't been found.

The dagger was unsheathed, and the blade was as thin as a cicada's wings. Tsing Yi took a breath and heard a soft humming sound.

Really a weapon!

However, it is still a little short to chop hands, and it is almost the same for cutting hands.

"Really chop?" Tsing Yi confirmed again?

"Princess dare not?"

Xiao Jue was about to take the dagger and come by himself, with an unfazed look on his face.

Is a cruel man!

Tsing Yi suddenly stood up and gave him a contemptuous glance, "Isn't it rat poison, squeamish."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and walked towards the fat cat with a knife.

The fat cat is covered in hair, why don't you cut the man's hand and hold the knife at Lao Tzu? !

When the knife fell, the rope on the fat cat broke. Tsing Yi grabbed the back of its neck and led it to Xiao Jue.

"Hand out."

Xiao Jue looked at her with some doubts.

"If you miss, keep dawdling!"

Her expression was unhappy and reluctant, as if the one holding up in front of him was not a fat cat but some kind of antidote.

Xiao Jue's eyes filled with a little smile, "Okay." He stretched out his hand.

What a fart!

Uncle Cat, who has just regained his freedom, can't wait to be tied into a dumpling again. Did you make a mistake, wicked mother-in-law?

No matter how upset he was, he didn't dare to rebel. Uncle Cat endured the humiliation and stuck out his little tongue.

Xiao Jue frowned sharply, the smile on his face did not fade, but the disgust in his eyes did not hide at all.

Although he didn't dislike this kind of sharp-toothed and hairy little thing, this one is really fat and outrageous, especially the expression in the green eyes is exactly the same as its master.

Tsing Yi sat beside him with akimbo, playing with the dagger. After the rage was over, she calmed down completely.

This little white face can't die for the time being.

Not only can't die, but also can't be disabled. If his arm is chopped off, not to mention the loss of a combat power, it will become a drag, and he will have to work hard to protect him!

Tsing Yi thought it was enough.

Hmph, I can only cheap this guy and let the fat cat help him **** out those evil spirits first.

As for whether this little white face will be infected with incurable diseases such as plague in the future, that is his personal luck!

Although the fat cat has swallowed most of the magic power at this moment, it is still trivial to eat some evil spirits.

After a while, the black and purple on Xiao Jue's arm faded by most, showing a normal color, but the place where the large piece of flesh and blood was bitten by the mouse was still bleeding.

He simply bandaged it, looked at the fat cat hiding in the corner and licked its tongue, and couldn't help laughing.

"thanks."

Tsing Yi raised his head when he heard his words, those clear and unfathomable eyes were filled with sincerity, and these words seemed to come from the heart.

"Thanks for what?"

"Saved the arm for this king, and... did not leave this king on the back mountain."

Hehe, thinking too much.

If you hadn't swallowed my mother's mana, I'd take care of you.

wrong!

Tsing Yi's eyes suddenly narrowed, "You really are pretending to be dizzy!"

"What are you pretending to be dizzy for?" Xiao Jue looked at her, sneering at the corners of his lips again, "Speaking of which, this king still finds it strange, how could Duan Duan pass out of a coma, I remember smelling a faint aroma at the time..."

Tsing Yi turned her head away expressionlessly, pretending not to hear. Xiao Jue smiled meaningfully, and stopped chasing after the victory, and adjusted his breath in place.

Tsing Yi pursed her lips and looked at Taoxiang and the others who were staring at her affectionately through the iron fence.

"Tell me what's going on."

Taoxiang and Danxue quickly explained what happened after they left.

At present, the entire Donghua Temple is under the control of the demon, and the abbot Jiichi and the rest of the monks seem to regard them as demons.

"It's really stupid..." Tsing Yi grinned.

That's one of the reasons she doesn't like bald donkeys!

"Lingfeng led people out, and Qiu Yu and Chu Ci, I don't know what their situation is now..."

Tsing Yi's beautiful eyes moved slightly, but did not speak, but looked at the empty right side.

Dog Dan and Four Ghosts are standing in that corner.

"Sister, don't worry, the ghosts told me that Brother Lingfeng went down the mountain to find reinforcements. Qiu Yu and Brother Chu Ci are with them."

"Then the only thing to deal with now is that big rat."

"What rat?" Taoxiang and the others looked at her suspiciously, and Her Royal Highness was saying something incomprehensible again.

Tsing Yi was in no mood to explain, and threw the dagger in his hand, "First untie the ropes on your body, and act according to the circumstances later."

"Here."

She turned her head to look at the front of the cage, the dungeon was a ring, the exit was directly opposite, and half of them were cages sealed with iron fences, and there were four cages on their right, all densely closed. people.

No, it should be said that it is just a living corpse.

Almost all of the three souls and seven souls have been completely eroded away, and only some residues remain in the body. These people seem to be alive on the surface, but in fact they are already 'dead'.

Although he still eats, drinks, and sleeps, he is essentially no different from a corpse.

Tsing Yi didn't think that the demon would be merciful to keep such a pile of 'waste' that has no use value for them to eat and wear.

"You... Are you the Princess and the Regent?" A frightened voice came from the corner of the cell on the right.

The cells in this dungeon were all separated by iron fences, so they could see each other. Although the little novice who spoke to them was a little trembling, he was still conscious.

There is still a fish that slipped through the net?

"Why are you locked up here, little bald donkey?" Tsing Yi stared at him with a faint smile.

The little novice was a little annoyed when he heard the word bald donkey, but the other party had a distinguished status, so he could only pouted: "I was locked here by other senior brothers."

"You still have three souls and seven souls, why are they keeping you here?" Tsing Yi thought it was too tiring to stand and talk, so he wanted to sit down. Immediately, the eyebrows were twisted together, and the brows were soaring.

The little novice shuddered when he heard the words, fear appeared in his eyes, and his teeth began to tremble.

"His Royal Highness, I beg you and the lord to save Donghua Temple!"

save?

Tsing Yi looked at him, "Tell me, what do you know?"

The little novice took a deep breath, glanced in the direction of the door, and looked around in fear.

"It is safe to say that there is no one of his here...or rather, there is no ghost of him."

The little novice looked at her in shock. For some reason, the princess was clearly arrogant and unapproachable all over her body, but when she met her eyes, her heart involuntarily calmed down.

As if nothing in this world can stumped her.

The little novice gritted his teeth and said, "The abbot and other brothers and sisters have been deceived. Listening to the master, he is the real monster!"