Chapter 41: The Demon Division
In the face of Xiao Chuan's attack, the man didn't bother to raise his eyes at all, he still pinched violently, and then saw that his right leg was slightly raised and kicked Xiao Chuan dozens of meters away, Xiao Chuan spurted out a mouthful of blood with a "wow", and he could barely kneel on the ground after struggling for a long time, but he couldn't stand up anyway.
"Don't worry, you'll be next. The man glanced at Xiao Chuan, and then slammed into it. Meng Meng had almost completely lost his ability to resist at this time, and his hands were weakly grasping the man's arm, still struggling to die.
Xiao Chuan watched from a distance that the little senior brother was about to die, and he was really anxious, but he himself was in severe pain, "Damn, it's really a dog!" He slammed his fist on the ground and hung his head, the little senior brother can be said to be his best partner in this life, it is difficult for him to witness him killed, just silently thought in his heart, Senior brother, I will come to accompany you soon.
However, the moment Xiaochuan bowed his head, something happened suddenly.
A circle of blue light suddenly rippled around the person without warning, and then the circle of light went upward, forming a blue light mask, enveloping the person and the radius of more than a dozen steps.
The moment the man saw the aperture, he was terrified, and he immediately threw himself to the ground, trying to escape. However, the light mask took shape in an instant, as if it was tangible and qualitative, and the person was bound in that small space and could not escape.
"*** Mountain snow, no flowers, only cold.
The flute smells the willows, and the spring has not been seen.
Xiao Zhan followed the golden drum and slept with the jade saddle.
I am willing to put the sword down my waist, just for Li Tang'an"
Behind Xiao Chuan, the sound of poetry suddenly sounded from far and near, the voice was clear and sonorous and powerful, accompanied by the chanting of the poem, a person slowly walked behind Xiao Chuan, walked to his side and stood still. At the same time, four other figures suddenly appeared, standing next to the mask, and the four of them put their hands on the mask, as if to maintain its stability.
"Leng Yaoqin!" the man said the name almost through gritted teeth.
Xiao Chuan raised his head with difficulty, he could only barely distinguish that the person standing next to him should be a tall woman, she was dressed in a black power suit, covered her mouth and nose with a mask, leaving only her eyes out, and a metal chain wrapped around her right hand, faintly glowing with a faint blue light. The other four were all dressed in the same way as her, and they were all staring at the man in the mask with full attention at the moment.
"Do you think you are your eldest brother Leng Yaoqing? I have been chasing Lao Tzu for so long, believe it or not, Lao Tzu tore you alive. Since the appearance of this woman, the man's attention has been completely diverted, he no longer cares about the fierceness of lying on the ground dying, his expression is very hideous, and his blood-red eyes are staring at this woman intently.
"Just you, is it worth my eldest brother?" the woman's cold voice was full of disdain.
"If it weren't for this kid who seriously injured Lao Tzu, would you have been able to make a profit?" the man roared, and then he became angry again, and looked fiercely at Mengmeng, who had fallen to the ground, and raised his foot to finish Mengmeng.
"Collect!" Seeing this, the woman reprimanded, and the spiritual power around the four people soared, and Xiao Chuan saw that the light shroud was blazing, and the person was frozen.
"Bastard!" the man was almost crazy, blood gushing out of his wounds, and he struggled desperately, and the whole mask trembled violently. The woman didn't expect him to have such strength even though he was seriously injured, so she also joined the four.
The woman's strength was obviously stronger, and her participation made the man no longer have the strength to resist.
"Boss, do it!" said one of the four to the woman.
Leng Yaoqin glanced at the fierce man who fell to the ground, and there was a slight hesitation in his eyes.
Ogawa had eased up a bit now, and he seemed to understand something. "Wait a minute, you save my little brother!" Xiao Chuan shouted to the woman.
The woman was silent for a moment, didn't look back, just said lightly, "I'm sorry." ”
But Ogawa didn't hear what she said, because he noticed a change in the mask. Something suddenly appeared silently in the light mask, and the man was concentrating on the powerful force, not paying any attention to what was happening.
The thing that appeared was the roar that he had just hidden, and it grabbed the fierce collar and pulled him out of the light mask so easily.
Several black-clothed people almost momentarily froze when they saw this scene, this was the joint attack sealing formation they were most proud of, how could the big yellow dog just now enter and exit with a person so easily?
"Chance!" the woman was the first to come to her senses, shouting at the other four.
As soon as her words fell, the power of the mask suddenly strengthened again, as if the air in the mask was boiling in an instant, and there was a violent explosion, and then the man instantly knelt on the ground with a scream, he was scorched black, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out.
"Go!" The woman's arm burst out as the dark blue chains wrapped around her hand burst out, piercing the man's shoulders in an instant, and then wrapping around the front of his neck, locking him tightly.
Seeing this, Ogawa finally breathed a sigh of relief, although the man was not dead, it was obvious that he had no strength to resist. It's just that I don't know what happened to the little senior brother, and he was anxious at the moment.
Several men in black saw that the man had already surrendered, so they came over to help the two Xiaochuan brothers, and they couldn't help but look around and roar a few more times, as if they still remembered the performance it had just performed.
The woman stared at Roar for a few moments, but seemed to find nothing, and stopped thinking about it. She bent down to test the fierce breath and pulse, picked him up in the surprised eyes of the crowd, and sent him to Xiao Chuan's side, and Meng Meng barely opened his eyes to look at her, and then fainted.
Xiao Chuan saw that he was covered in blood and his breath was weak, so he held him in his arms with difficulty, but he forgot that he was also a blood gourd now, and it seemed to outsiders that these two were really a pair of difficult brothers.
He looked up at the woman very anxiously, she knew what Xiao Chuan was thinking, "Don't worry, there is help." As she spoke, she took out a small and delicate porcelain bottle from her sleeve, took out two white and round pills from it, and handed them to Xiao Chuan.
"What is this?" Ogawa hesitated.
"This is our healing medicine, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it can raise up and die for life. One can be worth 10,000 gold. A man in black interjected next to him.
"Shut up!" the woman scolded the man in black. The man seemed to be a little afraid of her, and kept silent. "If you don't eat it, it's too late. She turned her head to Ogawa and said.
Seeing that he had no choice, Xiao Chuan had no choice but to feed one pill into Mengmeng's mouth, and then he took the other one himself.
The moment he took the medicine, he felt the changes in his body, he could almost feel the release of the medicine layer by layer, and the pain in his body was also recovering very quickly. He looked at Meng Meng with some incredulity, and saw that his face had improved very well, and his breathing gradually became calm and powerful, it was indeed a panacea! Xiao Chuan couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
"Who are you?" the woman asked, seeing that the two were out of danger, to Ogawa.
"We, we are the hunters of this mountain. Xiao Chuan thought that it would be better not to expose the details to this unknown person.
After the woman heard this, she seemed to be amused by Xiao Chuan, and her eyes were slightly bent, which was a little good-looking.
"I recognize the Thunder Prison Bow. The woman said, gesturing to the fierce weapons that had just been brought to her by some of the men in black.
"Lei Hell is a divine soldier in the First Pavilion, your little senior brother is so young and so profound, you are the apprentice of Mr. Liang, but I don't know how old it is, depending on the age, it must not be the eldest and the fourth. The woman continued, Xiao Chuan didn't expect her to see their identities through one of his little brother's longbows.
Xiao Chuan was helpless, but seeing that they had no malicious intent, he said, "My senior brother is ranked sixth in the First Pavilion, and I am the seventh. "It turns out that he is the boy who was rescued from the ancient Huns two years ago in the first two years of the First Pavilion, no wonder he has such a strong strength and can fight with the Snow Devil to this point. It's just that I didn't expect that you, this little guy, are also Mr. Liang's disciples. The woman muttered to herself.
Xiao Chuan saw that she was quite contemptuous of herself, and couldn't help but be angry, "Then who are you?" he asked angrily.
The woman took out a sign from her waist and handed it to him, Xiao Chuan only felt that a heavy thing to start, and looked at the brand I don't know what it was made of, with a cold glow, and on the front was a lifelike green dragon, as if it wanted to ride the wind. Xiao Chuan flipped to the back and saw three big characters written on it, "Fu Mo Division".
"Li Tang, Fu Mo Division. The woman said at the same time.
Note: The poems in the text are selected from Li Bai's "Plugged Song", with slight modifications.