As An Immortal, I Only Learn Forbidden Skills-Novel2

Chapter 930 Weasel Demon

"What are you trying to do with this dart?"

Jiang Ming took the dart and looked at Xia Yueqing.

Xia Yueqing was forced to step back. He pretended to play dumb. "How would I know what the dart is for? It's not mine."

"Then you can join your little friend," Jiang Ming replied.

"What?" Xia Yueqing was shocked. "I'm the new king's general! Are you disrespecting me? You killed the muscular man too! The king just took office, and you killed his subordinate. Is that reasonable?"

He knew he could not currently beat Ning Caichen, so he had to think of a way to escape!

"Whether it's reasonable or not doesn't seem to have anything to do with me."

Jiang Ming did not speak anymore. He threw the dart in his hand and directly cut off Xia Yueqing's head.

His head rolled on the ground. His subordinates behind him could not help but panic. One by one, they went forward to check on Xia Yueqing.

Although they knew that their general was dead, it was still necessary to check.

"Let's go," Jiang Ming said to the others.

The child felt a lingering fear in his heart. He carefully looked at Xia Yueqing's head and had a premonition that if he did not listen, this would be his ending.

Sikong Wuyuan was dumbstruck.

Ning Caichen was the most capable and ruthless person he had ever met. No wonder he could ensure their survival in so many dangerous situations. He was really good at it.

Then, a black shadow suddenly appeared in front of the other soldiers. By the time they reacted, those people had already disappeared.

How did they leave so quickly?

At this moment, a woman appeared in their field of vision.

"Please save my sister, my sister has been kidnapped by that bully. If we do not go over now, I am afraid that my sister's innocence will…"

The woman wiped her tears and sobbed again and again. action

Jiang Ming was not moved at all by her gentle and beautiful demeanor. Instead, he kindly told her, "Miss, your weasel tail is showing."

There was a flash of silence, and even the sound of a pin dropping could be heard.

Sikong Wuyuan, Yuan Hehe, and the child were confused for a moment before bursting into laughter.

This was the first time he had seen a weasel demon trying to seduce someone.

The woman smiled awkwardly and coughed twice.

"Are you going to let me suffer just because I'm a weasel demon? Although demons are demons, some demons have good hearts."

She tried to express her feelings, and her tearful look moved their hearts.

Sikong Wuyuan felt that what the woman said was right. He could not help but take the initiative to say, "Why don't we help her? She looks quite pitiful."

The child immediately stopped him. "Who knows what her intentions are? Don't let yourself suffer because of your kind heart."

"I'm a man. How can she harm me?"

Sikong Wuyuan felt that the child was being silly.

He knew the weasel demon's strength, but he also understood that each person had their own strengths.

"No." Jiang Ming turned around and planned to leave. He shrugged and said, "I won't even save a child, let alone a weasel demon."

Saving people depended on his mood.

As the saying went, saving people was a matter of friendship, not saving them was a matter of duty.

Why should he put his own life in danger to save others?

Moreover, who knew what this weasel demon was up to in private?

"How can you be so cruel? All the men in the past had a chivalrous heart. Why is it that when it comes to you, your heart is so evil? If you don't save my sister today, then fate will make you suffer. At that time, you definitely won't live to be a hundred years old! Evil will be rewarded with evil, and good will be rewarded with good. Think about it yourself!"

The woman's every word was full of wisdom, and she insisted on making Jiang Ming sound like a huge sinner.

Regarding this, Jiang Ming shrugged indifferently.

"Wonderful!" the child said in his heart.

Although Sikong Wuyuan felt that it was inappropriate, he supported Jiang Ming's decision.

Yuan Hehe was completely indifferent.

He did not care about this.

Jiang Ming thought that Sikong Wuyuan would not accept his decision, but he did not say anything at all. This made him feel relieved.

No matter what, he did not want to quarrel with his companions.

Seeing that none of them cared about her at all, the woman became even angrier. She immediately conjured a zither from her hand.

The moment her fingers touched the zither, the sound lingered.

Wisps of cool air swept across her entire body, and she also emitted rays of blue light.

This light was shaped like a demoness. The demoness sang enchantingly.

Colorful lights appeared around Jiang Ming and the others.

These colors caught their attention. They did not notice the singing, but only heard beautiful music in their ears.

However, at this moment, the beautiful music was suddenly halted, leaving only a sobbing sound behind.

The crying was sorrowful. It was like a child's voice.

The child reacted first. He hugged his head helplessly and shouted around.

"Save me! save me! I don't want to live anymore."

Jiang Ming did not know whether to laugh or cry.

What was going on? Was he possessed?

He turned around and saw the singer.

Jiang Ming suddenly understood that this singer was behind this.

He was sick of problems arising one after the other!

At this moment, Sikong Wuyuan suddenly rose up and rushed out like a rocket, directly surrounding the singer and himself.

The singer continued to cry, unable to see Sikong Wu Yuan at all.

Sikong Wuyuan was no longer angry. Then, he used an illusion to conjure a flute in his hand and began to use the flute to compete with the singer.

When Jiang Ming saw this, he also conjured a flute with his spiritual energy.

The sound of the flute was gentle and melodious. When the two flutes were put together, they completely broke through the singer's crying.

The singer instantly disappeared from her spot, and the woman could not help but be shocked. She instantly collapsed to the ground and stammered, "You..." You guys…"

"We what?"

Sikong Wuyuan did not give in at all. He quickly moved his hand toward the woman.

He squeezed the woman's throat, and the woman immediately turned into a doll.