089. Starving
The sword cultivator's eyes flashed, he stared at the cloaked man's left hand tightly, and his wrist under the sleeve robe turned slightly, but he couldn't imitate the shocking blow he saw just now. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
It's not a sword cultivator, but it has a sword that is faster than a sword cultivator...
Leapfrogging challenges, with this person's strength, even cutting off Humpty Dumpty's head is a breeze!
How exactly did he do it?
A cold sweat broke out on his face, he couldn't see the cloaked man's action clearly, if this blow fell on him, then what was the probability that he would be able to dodge?
Pleated Face didn't dare to think about the answer to the question, but he was also an old guy who had lived for a few years, and he immediately persuaded kindly: "That's it, it's already very fair for the black-clothed Taoist friend to take out the mustard seed bag and divide it with us equally." Everyone take a step back, don't hold on to this matter. ”
Fence-sitter!
Everyone scolded in their hearts: Why didn't the wind blow you uproot?
The man in the cloak was still looking at Humpty Dumpty, and suddenly his gaze turned and landed on Gu Liang's body.
He stared at Gu Liang, and the focus of other people's eyes fell on him, seeing him move like this, they turned their eyes to Gu Liang.
Could it be that the black thin boy is also a master of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger?
Gu Liang had a smile on his face, looking calm and comfortable, but in essence, he felt a little weak in his heart: "What do you see me doing?" Is there a flower on my face? ”
The man in the cloak looked over because Gu Liang was scanning him with his divine sense. Gu Liang's divine sense is different from ordinary people, and ordinary people can't detect it. The cultivation of the man in the cloak in the early stage of foundation building should also be impossible to discover, unless he has a magic weapon on his body that can detect the observation of other people's divine consciousness.
Gu Liang secretly guessed in his heart. She had a vague feeling that under the pitch-black cloak of the cloak man. It's not just one person's gaze. One is wary and vigilant, the other is purely looking and evaluating... Could it be said. Two people hidden under the cloak?
She looked at the cloaked man's cloak, the cloaked man was slender and the cloak was not large, obviously it was impossible to hide two people. But there is no wrong feeling about being stared at by two different natures!
Humpty Dumpty had already closed his mouth, his spider size the size of a basketball, and was helping him bring back the broken arm and pick it up. A severed arm can be re-attached as long as it is coated with a special elixir.
The gorgeous woman looked at Gu Liang, and doubts flashed in her eyes. But he didn't speak.
The man in the cloak looked away, lowered his head and divided all the useful things poured out of the mustard seed bag into seven parts, and threw aside all the useless things. A hill soon turned into seven piles of things, and the cloaked man continued to pour out the debris, and in a short time, the contents of the entire mustard seed bag were divided.
Seven supplies, how many or too little, people's expressions were subtle, secretly weighing their strength which one they could get. Because of the caped man's shocking blow. People no longer dare to underestimate this early stage of foundation building, which is the lowest cultivation in the audience, but regard him as a powerful person with the same strength as the pleated face.
The pleated face looked at everyone, and when he stepped forward, he wanted to take the largest part, and his cultivation was the highest. I take it for granted that I can take the most.
A scrawny hand blocked him, and the cloaked man and the pleated face passed a move in front of everyone, and he couldn't see the height clearly. The strength of the two seems to be equal.
Pleat-faced withdrew his hand casually and looked at the cloaked man, "Which one do you think I can take?" ”
The caped man has a calm aura. He pointed to a portion that was neither more nor less: "Yours." ”
Pleated Face stood with his hands tied, and he looked at the two heaps with the most weights. Asked, "Who's?" ”
The man in the cloak flicked his hand and put one of them into his mustard seed bag: "It's not yours." Then he looked at the other five men, "Come up and take it yourself." ”
His voice was worse than that of a blackbird, dry and hoarse, and a timid child would surely be frightened into crying if he heard him.
Humpty Dumpty's black spider staggered up and took no more, no less, but the cloaked man didn't stop him, apparently he thought it was Humpty Dumpty's deserving.
The pleated face's face suddenly became fierce, and he stared at the cloaked man, and the hand that had just fought with the cloaked man under his sleeve robe was still trembling slightly.
Whether it is really equal or not, only the parties know.
The man in the cloak didn't dump him at all.
The sword cultivator walked up and took away no more, no less.
The boy and girl stepped forward and picked up a slightly smaller pile of supplies.
The gorgeous woman stood up, she was very tall, even comparable to the sword cultivator, with a thin waist and long legs and a curved buttocks, but unfortunately she was flat-chested. She was very self-aware, she took at least one share, and said "thank you" to the man in the cloak, her big eyes were watery, and I thought it was very pitiful.
The only one left who hadn't stepped forward was Gu Liang, and everyone's eyes fell on him as if nothing was there, and he secretly guessed: This thin and small short man really looks inconspicuous at all, is it possible that he can compete with the man in the cape in terms of strength?
The man in the cloak divided the supplies into seven parts of different sizes according to his strength, and he stopped the pleated face, thinking that the black thin boy could get the largest share.
Gu Liang didn't know what the cloaked man was up to, she stepped forward slowly, and really took the largest share, the cloaked man's eyes under the black cloak looked at her, and sat still.
The heart of the pleated face beat fiercely, and his face twitched like a lion whose territory had been violated: "You! ”
Gu Liang was shorter than him, she held the Qingfeng Sword in her hand, looked at the folded face, and there was no trace of fear on her face: "The person who distributed the items is not me, you think it's unfair, you should find him." ”
"Heh" Jian Xiu Nan suddenly laughed, and proposed with bad intentions, "You two can't just get into a fight, what are you arguing about here?" ”
The boy and girl looked at Gu Liang and said slowly: "I also know what you have to do, and you can get the biggest share." Her gaze was full of assessment and inquiry, and fell on Gu Liang without emotion.
Humpty Dumpty was lying on the ground healing, and when he heard the words of the man and girl, he also turned his head sideways.
The gorgeous woman took the least share, but with such a strange existence as the cloaked man, no one could be sure that Gu Liang must be an ordinary mid-stage foundation building. She lowered her head and combed her long hair, seemingly indifferent to Gu Liang, but her attention was on the two people who were about to break out over there.
The real master of sowing discord is Jian Xiunan. Doesn't it mean that Jian Xiudu has a straight temper and doesn't know how to be flexible?
Gu Liang and the pleated face turned their faces to glare at the sword cultivator very tacitly. None of them are stupid people, and doing it means consuming aura. At the bottom of the pit where the aura is cut off, the aura is used a little less.
The two of them fight, and the others pick up the cheap, and no fool will do such a thing.
The pleated face glared fiercely at the sword cultivator, and his cruel gaze swept over the short and fat man and the boy girl, and scolded in his heart: Little slut who sow discord!
The sword cultivator showed a flirtatious smile, a pair of peach blossom eyes narrowed, and he reached out to take out the weapon on his back, it was not a double-sided sword. Rather, it is an elongated knife.
This person is not a sword cultivator, but a sword cultivator of a small school, and it turns out that everyone has lost their eyes.
The man in the cloak was as immobile as a mountain, as if he couldn't see the open and secret battle between the seven.
Gu Liang was not afraid to do it, but the pleated face didn't want to do it.
With a wide sleeve roll, he rolled up the only pile of supplies that were left, snorted heavily, and returned to his place to close his eyes and recuperate.
Gu Liang turned around and was about to leave. Suddenly thinking of something, she stopped and looked back at the cloaked man, with doubts in her eyes: "Do you know me?" ”
The man in the cloak paused his hand under the cloak slightly, and replied, "I don't know." ”
Gu Liang's suspicious gaze swept over him. The eyebrows furrowed.
"When else would you like to see it, little girl?" Suddenly, the cloaked man's impatient voice sounded.
Gu Liang was suddenly a little stunned, and then he was taken aback by the title of the man in the cloak. She couldn't help but glance at the cloaked man a few more times, as if she wanted to look through the black cloak to his hidden face.
At the beginning. The feeling of being watched by two different types of gaze is gone. Now only vigilance remains, and the other seems to be hiding.
Gu Liang's eyes rolled, and he turned around and walked towards the place he had cleared out. On the way, she came across a heavy copper mask that had lost its aura, stepped on her feet, and when she lifted it again, the copper mask was already deformed.
The flamboyant woman's fingers combing her long hair trembled slightly, the corner of her eye swept over the distorted copper mask, and her other hand quietly grasped the hard hilt of the dagger at her waist.
"Ah, I didn't fight, but unfortunately I didn't have a lively look." Dao Xiu carefully wiped his weapon with a handkerchief, raised it to look at it, and stretched out his fingers to flick it. The slender blade emitted a buzzing sound, the blade was as bright as autumn water, and the edge was hidden, and at a glance it was a rare magic weapon.
Why don't you put on a show and let us see the excitement?
The pleated face and Gu Liang's thoughts flashed in his heart.
No one cared, and Dao Xiu didn't care, he took the long knife and slashed at the wall, the sound of gold and stone colliding sounded, and two sparks leaked out.
The long knives were undamaged, and the walls were as smooth as new.
"Do you really want to be stuck here and die?" Dao Xiu touched the wall and tried to inject the spiritual energy into it, but it was useless like a mud cow entering the sea.
Gu Liang stretched out her hand and stuck it against the wall, there was a feeling that she was sticking her hand to the porcelain piece, she probed her divine sense, and as she had encountered obstacles a few times before, her divine sense still couldn't pierce the paint.
"If you can break the wall, you won't have a mountain of bones." The gorgeous woman said, she pulled up her hair, with a golden hairpin in her bun, and her dress was still bright and flamboyant, and she didn't know if she still had this kind of leisure mood after being trapped here for a few months, "We can only stay, and then think about how to live." ”
Hearing her words, Gu Liang frowned, with a contemplative look on her face, and also looked at the tired bones on the ground, but found nothing.
Seem... There is something very important that I deliberately ignore by myself.
"The people who can't live without it have become dry bones." The gorgeous woman walked up to the corpse and squatted down to identify it carefully, "So many people can't leave here, can they only wait for death?" ”
A thought suddenly flashed through her mind, but it disappeared so quickly that she couldn't catch it at all.
The gorgeous woman frowned, without deep thought, she stood up and looked at everyone: "Do you feel the emptiness in your belly?" ”
Humpty Dumpty said, "I just ate Bigu Dan. ”
However, as soon as the words fell, his stomach screamed very disobediently, and the fat man looked at everyone with a stiff face, and his stomach screamed a second time.
It was funny, but none of them laughed, on the contrary, their faces sank and worried.
Bigu Dan does not work, which means that they have to eat and drink like mortals, otherwise they will only starve to death.
Before falling, if anyone says to them: The monks also starved to death. They will scoff, and now their hearts are full of wry smiles.
Without eating and drinking, here, you will really starve to death.
No monk would be idle enough to carry a lot of water and food with him, they would only take Bigu Dan with him.
The man in the cloak reached for the mustard seed bag around his waist, took out a steaming pancake and ate it silently.
The monks also rummaged through their mustard seed bags, trying to find some to eat, and their mustard seed bags also contained slashed demon beasts, but as if they had said yes, no one took out the demon beast meat to eat first. (To be continued......)