Chapter 429: A Hundred Dragons in the Apple Tree (2)
At the beginning, Xiao Xiong was conspired by Mr. Qi to have to risk his death, give up his panda body, and reincarnate as an "innocent body", this matter is the top secret of Shennong Dongtian, Sun Suhe only knows the second half of his personal experience, and he knows nothing about the details that happened before that, even Xiao Xiong himself is ignorant, and only vaguely heard that Shennong Dongtian sent a master to chase Mr. Weapon for tens of thousands of miles in anger.
Later, the old man received the strict order of the eldest master, and within a year, he went to see him, and if he couldn't kill Mr. Weapon, he could only carry his head to the errand. The plot against the bear alone has made the old man Tanuki and Mr. Qi form a blood feud that is not shared, and for the sake of his own life, he does not dare to slack off, and he has worked hard to collect Mr. Qi's information.
It is rumored that no one has ever really seen Mr. Qi, not only because he has always been secretive and the dragon has never seen the end, but also because he never shows his true face and incarnates tens of millions, just in the information that can be confirmed, he has appeared in more than ten completely different identities, and few people can see through his disguise.
However, he was obsessed with hunting all kinds of rare biological organs, killing people at every turn, and his hands were stained with countless blood, but after all, he still left some clues, such as a cautious and suspicious style of acting, the absurd remarks left when he committed murder, and the Taoist characteristics exposed when he escaped...... These were collected one by one by Master Tanuki, carefully screened, and scolded and talked non-stop every day.
Sun Su contracted the old man Tanuki to get along day and night, and he couldn't think about it. What's more, he himself almost died at the hands of Mr. Painting, and he was indignant because of the matter of Little Bear, so he had already made up his mind that if he could really touch Mr. Qi's whereabouts on this trip to Japan, he must help Master Tanuki to make a contribution. For this reason, Sun Suhe secretly worked hard and memorized all the reliable information about Mr. Qi.
In addition, he received a report from the Bamboo Forest Trading Company two days ago that Mr. Jian had used strange methods such as mimicking human skin to disguise himself as a technician of the 22nd Bureau of the Sub-bureau to deceive various formations to detect and infiltrate the sub-bureau.
All kinds of clues converged together, and the true identity of the doorwaki Dubu in front of him was naturally about to come out, even if Sun Suhe was not full of confidence, he was seventy or eighty percent sure. It's just that he never dreamed that he would encounter this bloody evil man so soon, let alone face this terrible opponent alone in such a terrible situation.
was pointed out by Sun Suyi's words, Mr. Qi smiled noncommittally, and his face was still calm and chic, but the surprise in his heart was as irrepressible as turning over the river and the sea. The disguise technique of incarnating others is Mr. Qi's extremely proud trick, he is like a great enemy, and he secretly thinks in his heart: he relies on this hand-held housekeeping ability to enter and exit the forbidden land that is said to be impossible to invade, and escapes the mortal pursuit of the net, and few people in the world can peek through his true body.
Mr. Qi smiled and asked, "Mr. Sun, I don't know what kind of immortal you are?"
He naturally took a step forward when he spoke, this step is very particular, giving people a strong illusion, it seems that between one step, the distance between the two has been stretched to close at hand, the fierce killing machine is like a flash flood, even if it is many masters, in the face of this step, they are either frightened and panicked away, or they are provoked to shoot desperately.
But in fact, Mr. Qi did not really cast a spell, this mysterious step is still to attack the heart, no matter whether the other party is advancing or retreating, because Mr. Qi did not really urge the Dao technique, so in fact, it is a mistake to deal with the situation, which is equivalent to being led by Mr. Qi by the nose A move is empty, and the master is confronted, such a mistake If the flaw is sent to the enemy, it is impossible to escape.
Sun Suhe's face was disdainful, like a wall standing thousands of feet, like an abyss, and he eliminated the crisis invisibly. He smiled bitterly in his heart, although he was vaguely aware of some of Mr. Qi's intentions, but if it was in a heyday, he would definitely have to rush out with a sword, fight for his life, fight for a short and long, and now he has no possibility of escaping, nor does he lack the capital to fight, so he can only bet on Mr. Device's cautious and suspicious temperament, and take the posture of not moving like a mountain, so as not to expose his external strength.
Could it be that it is really an endless road, and my Sun Suhe really has some luck? Also, even the old man failed to accept my grandfather's life, can it still be folded in the hands of your Mr. Qi? Sun Suhe's heart flowed, and his fighting spirit suddenly soared.
He ignored Mr. Qi's questioning, and ignored the subtlety of his step, and squatted down on his own gently and skillfully.
Xie Yi woke up.
After the four agents of Yin Yang Province were killed, the Dao technique exerted on Xie Yi naturally disappeared, she woke up like a dream, and her eyes quickly became clear, but this was not a normal way to unravel Dao art, and the means were extremely intense, so that the various information fragments that had just experienced the reversal of reality and reality impacted Xie Yi's cognition chaotically.
Sun Suhe stared into her eyes as gently as possible, feeling the heavy confusion and fear in her eyes, her body was shaking incessantly, her hands and feet were cold and weak, and she sat on the ground, wanting to run away but unable to escape, wanting to escape but having nowhere to escape. Sun Suhe seemed to see the dazed and powerless self who had just been involved in Fangwai.
He wanted to raise his hand and pat Xie Yi's shoulder to soothe her emotions, but as soon as his arm was raised, before he could get closer, the fear in Xie Yi's eyes increased exponentially, and his body trembled even more, as if he was not facing Sun Suhe, but a terrible nightmare. Sun Suhe couldn't help but feel sour for her in his heart, he knew this feeling very well, the ink-colored mist quietly fluttering beside him, the black and white chessboard world, and even Sun Suhe, who was in tattered clothes and covered in blood...... All of this is an extreme unknown that strongly impacts her inherent worldview, and the unknown is the greatest fear.
Sun Suhe thought about it and took out the bag of chocolates from his pocket that he brought out before he paid in a hurry, the continuous fighting method just now had already made it unremarkable, Sun Suhe smiled helplessly, slowly handed it to Xie Yi, and at the same time said casually in a relaxed tone: "You asked me to buy cheap chocolate, is it this brand? If you buy the wrong one, it will be bad, but it's okay, just run again, do you want to taste one first?"
Xie Yi stared blankly at the chocolate in Sun Suhe's hand, and suddenly a surge of strength came out of nowhere, and he firmly grasped the chocolate and Sun Suhe's hand, as if he suddenly grabbed a familiar rope in the angry sea full of fear, and refused to let go.
On the one hand, Sun Suhe did this, of course, to appease Xie Yi, so that she would not go crazy under the overly strong stimulation, and on the other hand, he carefully calculated and saw Mr. Qi's suspicious and cautious character, so as to spread suspicion and sing a song of empty city plan, more or less to buy some time. Mr. Qi really frowned, Sun Suhe's actions were greatly beyond his expectations, and it was clear that he didn't take him seriously, which made him even more afraid to act rashly.
However, while Sun Suhe made Mr. Qiqi's vigilance high, it also greatly aroused his interest. After all, Mr. Qi is old and spicy, and he sneered in his heart: "Let you be cunning and treacherous, pretending to be a ghost, after all, you are not trapped in my chessboard world, if this thing is really as magical as the person said, no matter where you are sacred, it will be a catastrophe after all, I just calmly auditioned the means, and have a good time with you." ”
As soon as Mr. Qi turned this thought in his mind, he saw that pieces of snowflakes suddenly floated in the void next to Sun Suhe, not knowing where they came from, not knowing where they went, flying and dancing, as if intentional, as if unintentionally, drawing a wonderful trajectory full of mysteries.
"Here is this move again, heh, although this sword move is a bit eye-catching, but it is better to defend than to attack, and it can bully and bully idiots like the Shimada brothers, do you want to take a turtle shell and slowly waste time with me? naïve and naïve...... Hey, it seems to be a little different......"
The pure white snowflakes of the Qing Rin slaughter are dyed with a faint ink color, such as a master craftsman waving the finishing touch in the snow, and singing and dancing, splashing ink and dyeing, easy water Xiao Xiao, the dragon chanting bursts, and the sword intent of the behemoth rises to the sky.