Chapter 155 I'm a bit tired of you two
Jiang Jiu became nervous instantly when he heard Bai Ze's words.
"What is that stone?"
Bai Ze continued in a deep voice.
"There's a breath of heaven on it, but it was originally supposed to be dead, but now it has spiritual intelligence."
Jiang Jiu's heart trembled. All the objects related to the way of heaven were terribly powerful. Now, according to Bai Ze, even Xiao Nianzhong and Fo Jiang could not deal with this stone.
"So we should retreat now?"
Jiang Jiu hesitated.
"Little girl, why are you so stubborn? I'm here!"
"I am the divine beast Bai Ze. I am just a mere Heavenly Dao. I can't just deal with him as he pleases."
Bai Ze's tone was full of disgust. He pretended to be sophisticated just to wait for Jiang Jiu to ask him for help, but who knew that Jiang Jiu's first thought was to escape.
"Oh, then go ahead if you can."
Jiang Jiu immediately calmed down. At the critical moment, Bai Ze was still reliable. He felt safe and even teased Bai Ze.
"Hey! You little girl, you don't know how to respect the elderly and love the young at all."
Bai Ze was dissatisfied with Jiang Jiu's attitude and began to complain.
"Bald donkey, don't force yourself."
There was a hint of sarcasm in Xiao Nianzhong's evil voice, and there was a barely perceptible seriousness in his handsome eyes.
"I never said no."
Fo Jiang wiped the bright red blood from the corner of his mouth with his bony hands. The compassionate expression on his face remained unchanged. Although his voice was weak, it sounded okay.
If Jiang Jiu's vision was not blocked by the sleeve at this moment, he would have seen that Fo Jiang's moon-white cassock was soaked with blood. The stone controlled the blood-colored tentacles to attack Fo Jiang frantically, and if he was not careful, a bloody hole would be poked in his body.
However, Fo Jiang never cried out in pain, and endured it every time, not wanting Jiang Jiu to notice or worry.
"Very good. If you die here, I will have one less rival in love."
Xiao Nian sneered, then calmly lowered his eyes and focused on Jiang Jiu.
"Look, it was that bald donkey himself who said that I didn't need to take action."
Jiang Jiu didn’t know what Fo Jiang’s current situation was, but after listening to Xiao Nianzhong’s words, she inexplicably wanted to laugh.
How cute is it that he still wants to prove his innocence to her at this time?
"Girl, I should warn you that the little monk might be dying."
Bai Ze saw that Fo Jiang was being beaten and almost turned into a bloody man. There were at least dozens of blood holes on his body. He finally couldn't bear it anymore and warned him.
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Jiang Jiu finally realized what was happening.
If the opponent wasn't really that strong, Xiao Nianzhong wouldn't have said anything like dying in battle.
"Get out of the way."
Jiang Jiu, who had been silent all this time, raised his head and spoke to Xiao Nianzhong.
"You want to help that bald donkey?"
Xiao Nianzhong raised his eyebrows, and the emotion in his eyes was obscure.
"Um."
Jiang Jiu couldn't just watch Fo Jiang get killed. Xiao Nianzhong hated him and definitely wouldn't help him.
"Humph, he's lucky."
"That thing is powerful, I will go."
Xiao Nianzhong listened to Jiang Jiu's firm answer, his back teeth clenched instantly, his delicate and handsome eyebrows were filled with sinisterness, and he looked in a very bad mood, but in order to prevent Jiang Jiu from getting hurt, he gritted his teeth and chose to save his rival.
"I'll go."
Jiang Jiu knew that Bai Ze could deal with the stone, so he was naturally not afraid and his emotions were very calm.
But in Xiao Nianzhong's eyes, Jiang Jiu would rather take the risk of getting injured and go to save people personally, which made him feel even worse.
"I said, I'm going!"
After saying this, Xiao Nianzhong flicked his sleeves and dodged towards Fo Jiang, holding him with one hand to avoid the fatal attack of the blood stone.
"Poor monk..."
Fo Jiang was already exhausted, and it was difficult for him to dodge even if he held on. Unexpectedly, he was carried up into the air the next second. When he looked up, he saw Xiao Nian appear beside him.
"Shut up, bald donkey! If Jiujiu hadn't asked me to save you, I wouldn't care."
Xiao Nianzhong was filled with resentment, so naturally he spoke to the wounded Fo Jiang in a very bad tone, which frightened those who heard it.
"Thank you very much."
Fo Jiang lowered his eyes, but did not refuse Xiao Nianzhong's help. His tone was as gentle as ever, as if he was not the one who was seriously injured.
"Don't thank me!"
Xiao Nianzhong threw Fo Jiang into the corner with disgust, but not too close to Jiang Jiu, perhaps because he didn't want Fo Jiang to get close to Jiang Jiu.
Fo Jiang tried his best to turn his head and saw Jiang Jiu, who had always been protected by Xiao Nianzhong, staring at them in a daze.
"Thank you for the trouble, Mr. Jiang."
Fo Jiang swallowed the blood that rose to his throat and spoke gently and politely.
But Jiang Jiu just stood there, not saying a word, as if he didn't hear what Fo Jiang said, and just stared at him.
A barely perceptible bitter smile appeared on Fo Jiang's lips, and he stopped talking.
I guess Jiang Jiu was disappointed with his strength.
In fact, Jiang Jiu really didn't hear what Fo Jiang said. His mind was already occupied by the scene just now.
The incomparably handsome demon god appears as if from God and rescues the seriously injured and dying Buddhist saint. Isn’t this Jiang Jiu’s favorite episode!
"I'm kind of tired of you two."
Jiang Jiu's mind was full of thoughts about the damaged Buddhist disciple and the evil demon god. If it weren't for her facial paralysis that barely controlled her expression, she would have probably exposed what she was thinking by now.
"It's a sin, a sin."
The next second, Jiang Jiu quickly withdrew what was in her head and was very sure that she should install an antivirus software in her brain.
Jiang Jiu also admired himself. Shouldn't the most important thing now be to care about Fo Jiang's injury? He actually still had the mind to think about these things. Sometimes he could even laugh himself to death.
"Donor Jiang, don't blame yourself for this poor monk."
Fo Jiang was panting to recover his body. When he heard Jiang Jiu's mumbling, a hint of doubt appeared in his eyes.
Upon hearing this, Jiang Jiu subconsciously looked up at Fo Jiang. The always compassionate and holy Buddhist had bloodstains on his cheeks, which created a huge contrast with his cold white skin. He was gasping for breath, his chest heaving constantly, but he was still forcing himself to comfort others.
His voice was suppressed and restrained. Jiang Jiu only felt a heat in his nasal cavity and an urge to bleed from his nose.
Although it is a sin, the battle-damaged version of the Holy Son of Buddhism is so ugly.
"This is ten thousand year old ginseng, a holy product for healing."
Jiang Jiu turned her eyes away and walked towards Fo Jiang, handing a strand of hair given to her by the little ginseng spirit to Fo Jiang.
In fact, Xiao Shen’s bath water is more effective, but Jiang Jiu can’t accept it.
Xiao Can had no choice but to pull out two hairs with great pain.
Anyway, Fo Jiang couldn't tell that the hair had now returned to its original shape and looked like ginseng whiskers.
"Thank you, Mr. Jiang. I'm sorry to have made you laugh."
When Fo Jiang saw Jiang Jiu's averted gaze, his eyes dimmed a little, but he did not show it at all. He just silently gathered up the blood-stained cassock to avoid staining Jiang Jiu's dress.
"fine...."
Fo Jiang didn't know that Jiang Jiu was feeling extremely guilty right now, and she would agree to any request Fo Jiang made.
Regarding the fact that when others are injured, all he can think about is "the battle damage is so bitter", Jiang Jiu wants to chop off his own brain.
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