Chapter 17: Chilly Ice
In the middle of the night, there is no one in the Yizhuang Hall, and the two ghosts are fighting back and forth. net
The ram was more and more frightened in the Vietnam War, the moves of the man in black in front of him were simply endless, strange, unheard of, and unseen, some of the moves were tricky and powerful that even he didn't dare to imagine, and it seemed to be stalking and messing around, but he couldn't help but be unguarded.
After fighting for a while, the ram Yu Khan came down, and the big yellow teeth that were biting the budding rice grains crunched with hatred.
This kid is too difficult, obviously he doesn't have the cultivation of the True Martial Realm, but his moves are extremely powerful, how can there ever be such a master in the world, why have you never heard of it?
Ram Yu is not an ordinary person, his early cultivation was far above the true martial realm, because he was seriously injured many years ago, he could not recover, and his strength was declining day by day, and later in order to avoid the enemy, he ran to the Tiannan Emperor Capital to be a guard of the corpse.
In terms of the study of martial arts and Xuangong alone, the ram is not much worse than the Wind Killer, or even worse. It's just that when it comes to killing people, he can't catch up.
Forced to retreat again and again by the wind killer, the evil wind danced wildly in the hall, sawdust flew, and several corpses fell from the overturned coffin board by the internal energy of the two people, and lay cold on the ground.
Hooligans are not scary, they are afraid that hooligans are educated.
At the moment, Ram Yu finally understood this wise saying, and the night man on the other side obviously didn't care about what was bright and fair, and all the strange tricks, yin tricks, dangerous tricks, poisonous tricks, shameless tricks, despicable tricks, and obscene tricks all beckoned to him.
What is the eye, kicking the crotch, cutting the throat, stepping on the foot, everything is extremely extreme.
That's not all, that kid actually scolded while fighting, and the scolding was extremely ugly.
"Lao Wangba, you are sick, what are you doing in the middle of the night? I didn't steal your daughter-in-law, yes, do you have a daughter-in-law? Yes, you are seventy or eighty, the red apricot is out of the wall, and you can't find me if you don't guarantee it in the evening, right?"
"Oh, clavicle hand, you come to lock it, see Ben Shao doesn't break your claws. ”
"Nima, I'll kick your crotch, what's the matter, Lao Tzu will let you never lift. ”
"My day, sweep the hall legs, fuck, can you not be ashamed? Look at your little short legs, there is a foot long, you sweep, you can't reach, you can't reach, Lao Tzu is angry with you......"
The old man gritted his teeth angrily, he had a tendency to burst blood vessels, he had seen shameless, he had never seen such shameless, shameless, despicable and obscene with a twist, when did such a shameless thing appear in the world.
The more angry the old man was, the more chaotic the rules became, and he only felt that all the qi and blood rushed to the top of his head, and his internal organs were angry again, and he couldn't help but churn inside, and he was angry and spit out blood with a poof.
"Wow, vomiting blood?" Seeing this, the wind killer clapped his hands and applauded, and his mouth was even more unforgiving: "Old man, what do you say is so bad, how good it is to go home and hug your wife to warm the pit, what are you doing to stop me? ”
"You...... You, you shameless. "The green-faced old man only felt dizzy, it's over, it's good, the kung fu is not defeated, let this kid relapse the old wounds, ***, shouldn't be, shouldn't compete with this kid.
Seeing that the old man stopped, the wind killer jumped out of the circle, and sneered and mocked: "I'm shameless, and I'm better than you, you see that there are only six hairs left on your head and half white, what are you doing when you come out to do something? ”
Feng Jueyu looked around and said with a look of sudden realization: "Oh...... I understand, don't you want to live anymore? You said earlier, there are so many coffins here, just pick one pair, Ben Shao is a kind person, you beg me to find you a good feng shui hole to bury, and never charge funeral expenses. Do you want to engrave words on the stele, how about writing stinky salted fish?"
The old man covered his chest, his face quickly turned pale, and he pointed at Feng Jueyu who didn't speak for a long time, and Zuihou shook it, and fell unconscious.
Feng Jueyu saw that the old man might have internal injuries and injuries, so he spoke excitedly, but he didn't expect that there was really a saying that the old man was alive and angry in this year, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed when he saw the old man fall to the ground, ran over and looked at it carefully for a while, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Ha, it's finally fallen, old thing, fight with Ben Shao, you're really crooked.
It was not early, Feng Jueyu packed up the ram and was about to leave, and suddenly stopped after taking two steps: "Huh, a corpse guard is really angry, and his skills are not bad, this old man's identity is very suspicious?"
Looking at the ram Yu who fell to the ground, Feng Jieyu squatted down and pressed his pulse to probe, only to feel a chill rushing over......
It's so domineering.
Feng Jueyu was taken aback, this shijie's cold qi is extremely vicious, from the medical medicine chapter, there are thousands of kinds of evil herbs and poisonous flowers alone, it seems that the ram was affected by this cold poisonous gas, and he vomited blood by his own anger.
Chilly and icy!
After giving the ram Yu a diagnosis, Feng Jueyu suddenly searched for a kind of internal strength recorded in a certain classic in the study of Shangguan Mansion, and he was more interested in the identity of the old man, such a master must have an ulterior secret in the place where the dead man is willing to nest, it seems that his cultivation is not only that.
After thinking about it, Feng Jueyu wandered around the house for a long time, and finally found two bundles of hemp rope, and then lifted the ram Yu and leaned against the pillar of the main hall, and tied it three times on the left and three times on the right.
zuihou, Feng Jueyu took out the milli needle from Li Yide, and the needle under the pulse inhaled the poisonous cold qi into his body through the silver needle, and then sealed several big points of the ram Yu with the technique of piercing the acupuncture points of the golden needle, so that although the cold and ice energy in the ram's body was not cleared away, the cold on the main vein was forced to a dead end, but the ram was not worry-free for a while, and the ram Yu could not break free.
The cold qi entered the body, and Feng Jue Yu made a clever move, and then the spirit of death quickly surged, devouring the yin poisonous cold qi. This is also the wind feather with the impermanence of life and death, otherwise ordinary people can't stand this powerful and poisonous cold.
"Dead old man, I'll come to see you when I'm done. After doing everything and making sure that the ram would not die for a while, Feng Jueyu clapped his hands and walked away.
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Sneaking back to Shangguan's house, it was still early in the morning, Feng Jueyu changed his clothes and stuffed his night clothes into the dark compartment under the bed.
This dark grid was secretly chiseled out by the dead ghost Feng Jueyu before his death, and was used to store silver taels, but unfortunately the dead ghost didn't know how to save money, and there were only ten taels of silver in it, and they were accepted together.
The next morning, Feng Jueyu got up early to breathe fresh air outside the courtyard, and the maids and servants of the Shangguan Mansion were busy very early, cleaning the courtyard of the courtyard, some of them were carried and carried, and a lot of delicious food began to be sent to Yunmenglou, it seems that the eldest lady is ready to live at home for a while.
When I was having breakfast, I didn't see Shangguan Ruomeng, so I must have gone to the shop with Xing'er to review the work, which is good, so I don't have to stare at me all day long.
After a hearty breakfast, Feng Jueyu walked out of the gate of Shangguan Mansion under the banner of walking, and there were still people behind him, so that he could not die, this time it changed from two to four.
"The ghost doesn't go away. Feng Jueyu walked around the streets and alleys with four tails speechlessly.
These four were sent by Wang Tong, and their skills were not low, but they were not high, and after following for a while, Feng Jueyu in front of him suddenly disappeared. This can make the four of them stunned.
"Where's the people?" asked one of them, who had followed Feng Jueyu with his companions and made him shake off once.
"Gone?" The other three people ran to the front and looked left and right, but they couldn't find anyone after looking for a long time.
"Lost again?"
"Again?" The two attendants came over when they heard the cat in the words: "Lost it before?"
A certain attendant gritted his teeth: "No, I lost it yesterday, but we came out late, and it's normal to lose it, but today I saw him in front." ”
"Hey, I said buddy, are you saying he's going to find out about us?" guessed a henchman dressed like a peddler.
The other three were disdainful at the same time: "Don't talk nonsense, just with that wine bag and rice bag, you eat in the morning." ”
"How's that going...... Lost it twice in a row?"
The three of them were speechless at the same time, and a big brother-level figure shouted: ", are you lazy, second brother, I just saw you staring at Widow Liu on the front street." ”
"I didn't. A pockmarked figure with a look of grievance.
"Third child, where did you get the wine in your hand? ”
"Well, Baiwei Lou Shun. ”
", you're so fast. ”
"The fourth ......" one, two, three looked at the fourth, a certain brother was staring at a gambling house not far away, his eyes were silver, and he was still doing the action of rolling the dice in his hand, which was called a pleasure.
All three sweated profusely at the same time.
Lao Dao: "Damn, don't look at it, find someone quickly, it's too embarrassing, lose it twice in two days, see how you explain to the master after you go back." ”
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Let's say that the wind killer finally got rid of the four followers, and finally came to Jishifang in the south of the city.
Just like yesterday, the front of Jishifang is deserted, and there is not even a ghost shadow, even if no one sets up such a business, it should be closed, alas.
With a long sigh, he walked to the door, and happened to see Li Tong'er looking out inside the door, thinking that it was because Li Yide's condition had improved, and he slept well last night, and his little face was less tired and pale, and a little more ruddy, like a green apple in the process of ripening, which was very good-looking.
Today, Li Tong'er wore a yellow floral dress, dressed very beautifully, the clothes on her upper body seemed to be one size smaller, and she had a little bit of a head up when she tied up her small breasts.
The Wind Killer was stunned, this little girl is not bad dressed up.
"Brother Feng, you're here. The little girl also saw Feng Jueyu, and a bright smile immediately appeared on her face.
Walking into Jishifang, the Wind Killer quipped with a charming smile that fascinated thousands of girls: "Hitomi, you are very beautiful today." ”
"Is it?" In the end, it was a girl in the old society, and it was unbearable to be praised by others, hearing this, the little girl was full of sweetness, blushing to the base of her neck, lowering her head and pinching the corners of her clothes with a shy look, but she didn't know what to say.
I don't know, since the little girl saw Feng Jueyu yesterday, she didn't implement it, all the dreams of the night were Feng Jueyu, and she got up this morning and deliberately dressed up, just to impress Feng Jueyu, and also prepared a lot of thoughtful words, such as sleeping well yesterday or something, but I didn't say a word.
Seeing that the little girl lowered her head and didn't speak, Feng Jueyu looked at it carefully, and was shocked: Mom, isn't this little girl spring, what kind of expression is this?
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