Chapter Eighty-Nine: Hearting
Jinzhou, the beast's den.
Chang An hugged his fists at King Nu and Jin Shengshui, the thin military master, and said, "Prince Qiqi, military advisor, the green beetle has successfully found that person, in a grass house outside the sixty-third village. ”
"Oh. The angry king was overjoyed and commanded, "Go and invite him, be sincere, and bring more taels of silver." ”
"Yes. Jin Shengshui took the order and left.
Although the thatched hut is made of thatch, you can feel a powerful aura when you stand around, and the pressure is very heavy, making people feel that it is as solid as steel.
Jin Shengshui knocked on the door, clasped his fists in the air and saluted: "I've seen the patriarch." A majestic voice inside replied, "The door is unlocked, come in." ”
In the room sat an old man, his age was bald, his face was white and beardless, his eyes were bulging outward, his sockets were sunken inward, his lips were purple and black, and his body was tall and strong, as if copper skin was wrapped in iron bones. The old man looked up at the visitor, lowered his eyes without interest, and did not speak.
"Your Excellency. Jin Shengshui saw that the other party was not interested in dealing with it at all, and he didn't even bother to ask the name, so he couldn't help but be a little embarrassed, but for the sake of the great cause of the King of Nu, he had to bite the bullet and said, "Below is Jin Shengshui, the military advisor under the King of Nu, my king has long admired your name, and today I specially ordered me to visit your old man." I heard that you are going to marry your lover next month, and it is not a tribute to prepare a small gift. ”
After that, Jin Shengshui glanced outside, and the twenty soldiers who came with him carried into the five large wooden boxes, opened the lids, and the inside was full of gold, which was dazzling. The old man glanced at the thin and withered military advisor, and then at the pro-soldier who was sweating and drooling, and disdained it.
"Patriarch, isn't it too little?" Jin Shengshui asked cautiously.
"Quite a few, but useless. The old man said, "Carry them all back, and you get out too!"
The relatives and soldiers are used to being powerful and lucky, and they have never seen such an arrogant person who dares to contradict the military division, and the one led by him roared angrily: "You old immortal, shame on your face, brothers, tie me back!"
Jin Shengshui just wanted to cover his mouth, but it was too late, the old man's eyes rose, and the gold in the box turned into gold water, swam to the pro-soldier, and instantly solidified into a pair of golden armor, which was stronger than that of the golden armor saint soldier.
Seeing this, the others immediately fell to their knees, kowtowed like pounding garlic, and shouted, "Spare your life." ”
Jin Sheng Shuiyi bowed to the ground and said, "The patriarch is angry, we are here to invite you on the orders of the prince. ”
"Hmph. The old man didn't pay attention to it at all, which showed that the King of Fu was also worthless in his eyes.
A slightly more daring soldier secretly whispered to Jin Shengshui: "Strategist, we might as well go and tie up the woman surnamed Long, if you don't believe him, you won't give in." ”
Jin Shengshui was frightened by his words, and a slap knocked him to the ground, shouting: "Bastard thing!" Peeking at it, the old man was already angry, five boxes of gold turned into five golden water and rushed out, wandering around, and the twenty personal soldiers were all made into golden statues, standing, kneeling, crouching, and running in all kinds of forms. There was also a stream of golden water swimming towards Jin Shengshui's face, but because the remaining golden water was insufficient, it only solidified into half a mask, and the scorching pain penetrated deep into the bone marrow, causing Jin Shengshui to lie on the ground and roll on the ground.
At this time, a respectful and powerful voice came from outside the door: "The people are not sensible, and they also ask the patriarch to calm their anger, and Xiao Wang is polite." ”
After King Nu sent Jin Shengshui, he still felt a little inappropriate in his heart, after all, that person had a prominent position, and it was a little insufficient to go in person, so it would be too lazy to send a military division.
Thinking of this, King Nu asked Chang An, "Sir, can you know about the leader of the Congge clan?"
"Back to the prince, I know a little bit below. Chang An clenched his fists and replied, "This person's name is Jimo Yufei, after the war of the five clans, the entire Congge clan was wiped out, leaving only him and a female apprentice named Long Yiyi. ”
"Hmm. The King of Nu said, "I'm afraid that Jin Junshi won't be able to invite this god, so I plan to go in person, I don't know how to impress this person?"
"Back to the prince, this person is cold and arrogant, although it is not what it used to be, but after all, he was the head of a family, and he must be very respectful from the bottom of his heart to have a glimmer of hope. ”
"That's all?"
Chang An looked around, arched his hand and said, "Forgive me, please take a step to speak." ”
"Naturally, it doesn't matter. The King of Anger nodded and said, letting Chang An come to his side. After a whisper, the King of Nu suddenly realized and ordered: Prepare the horse.
When the King of Nu entered the house, Chang An and the two golden-armored holy soldiers who came with him frowned, although there was no blood, but the golden statues all over the ground made people shudder.
The two golden-armored holy soldiers were a little unhappy in their hearts, after all, they were the people who listened to the king's errands, and wherever they went, no matter where they went, they all bowed down to greet them, and this person in front of them clearly turned a blind eye to them, which was simply unreasonable. But they are now under the orders of the King of Nu, and the King of Nu does not want to make extraneous matters before he speaks, and they know which is more important in their hearts, and they are not as unmeasured as those pro-soldiers.
King Nu asked his soldiers to carry the wailing Jin Shengshui down for healing, and respectfully hugged his fists and said: "You and my father were friends of life back then, and I should call you Uncle Shi." Uncle Shi is above, please accept the little nephew's worship. ”
Only then did the old man turn around, look at the King of Nu in front of him, the expression on his face became calmer, and said, "Why is the prince here?"
"Uncle Shi is the patriarch of the Ge clan, and he has the power to control the bronze meteoric iron, Xiao Wang is looking for a group of thieves of seven-star iron in order to ensure the safety of the party. The King of Anger said, bowing deeply and respectfully.
The old man glanced up at Chang An, who was standing from the side, and asked flatly, "That's your business, what does it have to do with me?"
The King of Anger did not get up, but still said respectfully: "Xiao Wang found out that there is a thief named Wu Ma Xin who stole the seven-star iron, and he is cunning by nature, and he is the fish that slipped through the net in the first battle of the igloo at that time......"
"Good!" Before the King of Anger could finish speaking, the old man interrupted him, "I'll go!"
"Yes, thank you, Uncle Shi. King Nu was overjoyed, he didn't expect Chang'an, a warlock in the rivers and lakes, to really be able to invite this god of revolution, and he couldn't help but look at him differently.
"The Prince. One of the soldiers secretly asked, "What about the twenty golden men?"
"Pull it back and put it in the palace. The King of Anger sighed, "The family has a lot of sympathy." ”
"Yes!" replied the soldier with his fists clenched.
Jimo Yufei strode forward, and King Nu accompanied him and asked respectfully, "Uncle Shi, where are we going?"
"Douzhou!"
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Xingzhou, Gudongyu.
Seeing that the road ahead was blocked, Zi Song Lu couldn't help but be annoyed and angry, even if he was well-read and well-informed, he couldn't know what kind of demon beast was in front of him. He folded the fan in his hand horizontally, and white light shot out from both ends, like a spear made of light.
The seven mouths of the seven-headed tiger roared in turn, the sound of whistling came and went, and they took the lead in pounced, Zi Song Lu's body turned to the side, and the light spear in his hand was cut down at the same time, and a tiger head was cut to the ground, and he rolled a few times and hit the leg of the giant winged black bear before stopping, and the giant winged black bear roared and raised his foot to smash the tiger's head. The seven-headed tiger shook on the ground, and a tiger head grew again from the broken neck, baring its teeth and roaring, which surprised Zi Song Lu.
Not to be outdone, the two-headed lizard stretched out its thick tongue and rolled towards Zi Song Lang, the two tongues were like two red ribbons, flying up and down, the tongue seemed to be soft, but it was extremely tough, and the spear in his hand could not cut it off, and was forced to take a few steps back. Zi Song Lu just stood firm and was shrouded in a black shadow, the black bear had already spread its wings and fell from the sky, a palm slapped down, this time Zi Song Lu did not dodge, his left hand pushed up, and he took the next palm hard, "bang" a loud sound, the palm of the strange bear was broken, and he landed on the ground "whooping" strange scream, Zi Song Lu shook his arm, and it was not comfortable.
The nine-tailed giant scorpion was the slowest in its movements, and it had been struggling with the ice cubes stuck to its body, and when it was swinging, it was rolled by the two-headed lizard with its tongue, spun and flew out, and the poisonous hooks on the nine tails formed an impermeable disc, Zi Song Lu did not dare to make a hard connection, dodged and dodged, and gathered the wind in his left hand like a knife, cutting off the two scorpion tails, and a stream of black water emerged.
The red squid is an ancient mythical beast, digging mountains and boiling stones to follow the fire, and its internal organs are even more magical. The heart is the machine of blood, which is to promote the flow of blood, and the flow rate of blood determines the speed of all the body, refining the heart of the red squid can make people react keenly and be agile; the liver is the leakage of poison, which lies in the sparse metabolism, refining the liver of the red squid can make people invulnerable to all kinds of poisons, enhance wound healing, and even be able to regenerate the broken arm; the spleen is the shield of the body, the power of the main body defense, refining the spleen of the red squid can cover the body, and it is as solid as a rock; the kidney is the source of strength, the power of the main body to attack, and refining the kidney of the red squid can raise the hand as a blade, which is indestructible. If you refine these four organs at the same time, you will be able to have a clear mind and clear eyes, run away from dust, have both offense and defense, and be invulnerable to all kinds of poisons.
Who is better than the person who refines the spleen of the red squid or the person who refines the kidney of the red squid? Zi Song Lu didn't know the answer, unless he used his own hands to cut open his body.
The reason why Zi Song Lu didn't dare to take the nine-tailed giant scorpion was because he didn't have the liver of a red pig, and he didn't want to take risks with this ancient strange poison.
The nine-tailed giant scorpion was panting in pain, and the remaining seven tails were erected, ready for the next attack, and the giant-winged black bear roared angrily, and its wings rose into the air again. The seven-headed tiger shook the newborn's head, and approached step by step, the two-headed lizard's body did not move, but the two tongues flew up and down, eager to roll him into his mouth, not wanting other monsters to take the lead.
They've been frozen for too long, and they're already hungry.
Zi Song Lu concentrated, his clothes bulged, the whole person was thick and strong, and the light spear in his hand also emitted a dazzling white light, staring at the demons in front of him.
The wind was loud, and one of the tongues of the two-headed lizard took the lead in sweeping forward, and Zi Song Lu picked up the light spear in his hand, cut out a big mouth on his tongue, and a burst of black smoke appeared, and the tongue was painful and quickly retracted. At this time, the giant-winged black bear and the seven tigers had already pounced on the front, Zi Song Lu's body shrank downward, and the whole person went directly into the soil, disappeared, and the bear paw with the Gangfeng slapped directly on the tiger's head, and the seven tigers flew out upside down, fell to the ground on their backs, and two tiger teeth were embedded in the palms of the giant-winged black bear.
The teeth of the seven-headed tiger are not poisonous, but these demon beasts have never been in the habit of brushing their teeth, and the power of breeding bacteria is also not to be underestimated. The other hand of the giant-winged black bear had been broken, so he had to pull out the tiger teeth with his mouth, and the beads of sweat on his forehead fell in large drops, which must have been extremely uncomfortable.
Zi Song Lu drilled out of the ground from behind the nine-tailed giant scorpion, the light spear in his hand danced, and the remaining seven scorpion tails flew like uprooted weeds, splashing black water everywhere.
The masters of the Jiaqi clan all have the ability to escape from the soil, but there is no oxygen in the soil, so they can't stay for too long, and the level of their ability depends on the length of time they hold their breath.