Chapter 113: Tong Doudou loses his knife
The dark rainy night, the strange mountain village, the surroundings are quiet, even the lively houses a few hours ago, it is also dark at this time, only the heavy rain does not stop.
"Brother Douzi, do you say that the snake flower is beautiful?" Mengzi was about to release the purple scorpion into the room to take a look, as if he had guessed his thoughts, and the lights suddenly turned on in the room, projecting two slender figures onto the window lattice, as if two good playmates were hiding in the room and whispering to themselves.
This voice is so familiar, isn't it Nannan? She's still in the room? Who is that Douzi brother? Until now, Mengzi is still not sure that it was Nannan's mother and daughter who calculated herself. The big guy played with this girl for most of the day, these men who licked blood all day long have such an opportunity to enjoy the joy of family, all of them are very fond of Nannan, and before going to bed, they discussed what to leave for Nannan, Mengzi really didn't want to believe that there would be anything wrong with such a cute girl from the bottom of his heart, and he heard Nannan's voice, and his ears couldn't help but stand up.
"It's beautiful, it's as beautiful as a girl. "This time it was a teenager's voice, just listening to the voice, it is estimated that he can have a twelve-thirteen age, and his voice will not change, and it sounds very special.
"Brother Douzi, you said that the snake flowers are so beautiful, why would anyone bear to kill them?" The shadow of the girl raised her head, Huo Dameng could imagine that she must be looking at the young man seriously with big eyes at this moment, once this child does not understand something, as long as she is given a chance, she must find it clear.
"Whoa, because they're bad people, very bad, very bad kind. โ
"But they were very nice, telling me stories, playing games with me, and giving me gifts. โ
"That's right, it's not good to be poisoned by Demon Yuelan, it's not good, how can they survive until now? In my opinion, they know your identity and have already put their minds on you. โ
The girl in the house stopped talking, and her identity? Mengzi was puzzled, such a little girl, at best, only six years old, what special identity could she have? Could it be the illegitimate son of a court official? Or the blood and bones of some Jiangyang thief?
Shaking his head, the two children in the room talked for a long time, what about the mother? What about the hostess? Listening to the meaning of the girl's words, it seems that she blames the big guy for hurting those horrible flowers outside, and it is the girl's idea to tie herself here, but how is this possible? She is still just a child.
The door opened, and out came two children, one tall and one short, the taller one was a young man, long white and clean, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, but his hair was red, and he was blown by the night wind, like a beating flame. The girl next to her was only five or six years old, and there were still a few tears on her pink cheeks, and she was looking at everyone with big black eyes.
Huo Dameng called softly to the girl, the boy looked very evil, the girl was still young, don't be used by the bad guys, Huo Dameng decided to have a good chat with the girl. Although he has more effective means, he is reluctant to use them on the people he likes, because in Mengzi's opinion, invading other people's purple mansions and picking up other people's past to see a little bit is the difference between this and picking up other people's clothes in front of him?
The girl heard the call of the fierce son, turned her head to look over, her eyes were opposite, the heart of the fierce son was tight, what kind of eyes were that? sad, sad, angry, resentful, looking at the female baby actually cried out.
Boom, as if feeling the grievances in the girl's heart, there was a thunder in the sky, accompanied by thunder, and the rain fell more fiercely.
Poof, there was a slight sound, Huo Dameng thought that his eyes were spent, and the soil at the feet of the virgin baby not far away suddenly turned upward, and it cracked, and a verdant seedling came out of the soil little by little.
Motherโ, when the girl saw the delicate green seedling, she cried even louder.
When she looked at the girl again, the thin seedling had grown to the height of a person, the purple flowers were swaying in the wind and rain, and the wide, turquoise leaves fluttered in the wind, like an emerald green robe, lined with purple flowers, which looked noble and gorgeous.
What is this? How did it grow so fast? It seems that none of the people living in this village are good people.
As soon as the thought came to mind, the purple flowers swayed in the wind, and they had turned into a woman, who was hugging the girl and comforting her softly.
"Auntie, what to do with these thieves?" The young man next to him didn't seem to want to delay for too long, as soon as the woman appeared, the young man had already opened his mouth, and the thief gritted his teeth when he said the word thief, as if these people standing in the courtyard were his father-killing enemies.
"Kill them all," the woman didn't look at the boy, but waved her hand, and said it lightly, as if there were only a few chickens and ducks standing in front of her.
The young man didn't say anything more, nodded slightly, touched the top of the girl's head, pulled out a big knife, and turned around and walked in the direction of Jian Dahu.
The big knife could only see an outline, because the knife was too dark, as if it was darker than the night, just a glance, he felt that his soul was going to be sucked in, Huo Dameng remembered that he had heard him mention it when he rescued Dongzi in Guiliu City before, but wasn't this knife in Tong Doudou's hand? How could it appear here? Could it be that there are two identical Phantom Demon Knives in this world? Or is the young man in front of him originally Tong Doudou?
"Tong Doudou!" Although through the torrential rain, he couldn't see the situation on Jian Dahu's side clearly, but seeing the young man approaching step by step, Jian Dahu didn't react at all, and Mengzi was a little anxious, and shouted, "Don't think that no one here knows your details." โ
Originally, Huo Dameng just had the idea of trying it, he wasn't sure that the knife was the one in Dongzi's mouth, and he wasn't sure that the boy was Tong Doudou, but he really couldn't think of anything that could attract the young man's attention, so he shouted out in a hurry.
Everyone was stunned, the young man's figure paused, and slowly turned his head to stare at Huo Dameng.
The mother and daughter also raised their heads, quietly Huo Dameng, and looked at the young man again, with surprise in their eyes, and a hint of inquiry.
"Tong Doudou, do you think that without the surname Jia, if you leave the Long Whale Gang, no one will recognize you?
The long knife was obviously far away from him, but Mengzi felt as if a big hand had reached into his body, pulling him, pulling desperately outward, trying to pull himself into another world.
"Hiss-", a blue-gold scorpion was lying under the three-eyed and three-headed god statue and was sleeping, and a three-inch figure sat cross-legged beside the scorpion, closing his eyes and meditating. A big black hand suddenly poked down from the sky and grabbed it straight towards the villain. The purple scorpion and the villain suddenly opened their eyes together, the scorpion hissed, and a pair of thin wings on its back shook, and the whole body had already flown up.
The scorpion didn't have the slightest intention of retreating, and it didn't make any superfluous movements, as if it had thrown itself into a trap. The speed of the big hand and the scorpion are extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, the scorpion has already flown into the big hand.
The young man obviously felt the shock of the long knife in his hand, the corners of his mouth turned slightly, and a trace of viciousness flashed in his eyes, but in the next moment, the young man's face had changed, because he saw a trace of flame burning on the long knife, a blue-gold flame.
There was only a trace of flame at the beginning, and it stands to reason that such a heavy rain, not to mention a trace of flame, even a raging fire would be extinguished in an instant, but this flame was extremely tenacious, not only did not extinguish, but burned more and more, and the breath had spread all over the blade.
Since the boy got the magic knife, he has almost no disadvantage, he has never encountered such a situation, he doesn't want to let go, but it's cold, although the flames haven't burned his palm, but the boy still feels cold, the long knife is in his hand, and he feels that his palm is going to be frozen down.
With a cry of pain, he threw the long knife into the rain. The blue-golden flame enveloped the long knife in a flash and disappeared into the body of the fierce son.
"Sister-in-law, kill him, he's the devil. The young man hid behind the mother and daughter, pointed at Huo Dameng, and shouted hysterically.
"Nan Nanโ", Mengzi felt that the magic knife was in his brain, and he didn't know what this knife was made of, although it was burned by his own fire, but it didn't suffer much damage, but it became a little smaller. Mengzi knows that his ability is all on the soul, if the mother and daughter in front of him today really want to be unfavorable to himself and General Jian, then there is no way, he has to use some means, but before that, Mengzi still wants to try to talk to the mother and daughter.
When the girl saw that the young man had lost his face in one shot, her eyes immediately widened, she opened her mouth, and suddenly yelled.
Whew, a green whirlwind blew out of the girl's mouth, turning into many small green stars in the torrential rain and falling in all directions.
The boy seemed to see some life-saving straw, stretched out his hand, pulled a strand of red hair from the back of his head, and threw it to the ground, and with a bang, it turned into countless flames, burning the ground black.
As soon as those little green stars fell into the black soil, they grew into bright flowers in the wind, just like the woman just now.
The flowers only grew to the height of a man, and they pulled themselves out of the dirt one after another, and frantically surrounded the fierce man.