Chapter 8: Night Raid.
The rivers and lakes are a melancholy place, melancholy like a woman's boudoir. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Musimon killed people for Gongzi Xuan, just like five years ago, Gongzi Xuan killed people for Muximen.
When you draw your sword in anger, it will kill when it comes out of its sheath. If you don't kill, you don't have friends. Because this is the rivers and lakes.
The rivers and lakes are crisscrossed, and what is needed is comrades-in-arms, not cowards.
It was slowly getting dark.
There are stars, there are moons.
More than a dozen sturdy black-clothed people jumped over the corner of the building, it was a rather elegant picture, their feet were gentle, and the startled dust had not yet fallen, but their bodies were already ten zhang away. It feels like I'm flying across thousands of miles of rivers.
At this time, the city has been lit up, the people who are rushing to the night market are playing, the laughter of the women in the hook bar, there is a magic power to grab people's hearts, many men are helpless to take a shy money bag, gradually drift away, only a long sigh followed by a long sigh came from afar.
The three of them entered the city at dark and are now resting in a deserted courtyard in the city.
In the courtyard, a roasted golden rabbit was driven on a blazing fire, and the smell of fishy oil dripping on the fire made a stinging sound. A slightly mushy smell of meat wafted through the night. It went far away. You can smell it across the street.
Murong Changtian flipped the burning stick in his hand and sprinkled some salt and pepper on the rabbit's body.
"Musimon is your friend?"
"It's not".
There is wine, Gongzi Xuan took a sip gently, today's encounter made his heart warm, and he felt that his rivers and lakes were not lonely.
"Then why should he help you?"
Murong Changtian raised his voice and raised his voice by one decibel, he obviously didn't believe Gongzi Xuan's words, after all, Muximen was a disciple of Ximen Blowing Snow. It's always good to be able to get involved with celebrities, and it's always good to feel about yourself.
"Because of his sword, only I can take it"
Gongzi Xuan stared at the fire burning in front of him, and added, "Besides, there is still an unfinished agreement between us."
"It's not going to be another sword game, is it?" Hua Xiaojian glanced at Gongzi Xuan with disdain, reached out and grabbed a handful of dried peanuts, rubbed them in his hand, and then blew the pink peanut coat away, and said: "Today, these idiots will come as they say, and they will leave as soon as they say, like headless flies." ā
"They must have been provoked by someone else." Murong Changtian flipped the rabbit over. I scattered some salt and pepper on it.
"The name is harmful, the husband is not guilty, hey, the rabbit is not ripe yet."
"No," Murong Changtian glanced at Hua Xiaojian angrily. Dissatisfied muttered: "It's not big or small all day." ā
Hua Xiaojian raised his chin defiantly, and was about to answer, but his voice suddenly stopped.
"You can't eat a meal, and you can't pick a time to pay New Year's greetings to grandpa."
The moonlight sprinkled down, projecting a figure in front of Hua Xiaojian.
The man stood at the corner of the building, and the corner of the building was at the man's feet.
The wind comes. There is a posture of riding the wind.
"Flim tongue, I don't know what it will taste like if your tongue is steamed"
"Why bother steaming, I can give you a taste now."
As soon as Hua Xiaojian heard that it was a woman's voice, she immediately came to her senses. As soon as he lifted his body, he swept up, and then he felt a weight on his shoulders, two hands, one on each side, pressed on Hua Xiaojian's shoulders, one was Murong Changtian's, and the other was Gongzi Xuan's.
Hua Xiaojian frowned, and his neck turned back about ninety degrees. Viciously glanced at Murong Changtian, but Murong Changtian was currently focused on the woman's feet, that is, at the gate.
At this time, a familiar figure suddenly appeared at the gate, the figure was dressed in a blue robe, and his plump face showed a look of confusion.
He is Tang Yixing, Tang Yixing who helped Gongzi Xuan relieve the siege on the long street today.
Tang Yixing stared at Gongzi Xuan, and Lang Ran's eyebrows lost his unique romantic charm, and there was a sense of sluggishness and woodenness.
"Brother Tang, you..."
Question, Gongzi Xuan felt that there was something wrong with Tang Yixing's body, so he was surprised.
Tang Yixing's eyes were glazed, and at this time, he suddenly grabbed his throat tightly with both hands, as if there was something between his throats. Leave him breathless.
His eyes bulged out angrily, his chest couldn't help but rise and fall, the muscles on his face were twisted by pain, he coughed hard, and at the same time put his hand into his mouth, trying to pull out the invisible thing, but his hand was too big, barely three fingers reached in, his cough became more and more urgent, a face had gradually turned blue, tears and snot flowed together, and suddenly his whole body convulsed, and then, another wild roar. Fell to the ground with a bang
In less than a moment, Tang Yixing even stopped breathing, and the blood flowing from his seven orifices had become as black as ink. Seeing such a situation, Gongzi Xuan and the others thought that he was dead, but he suddenly stood up straight on the ground, his expression became extremely hideous, his eyes were red, his teeth were grinning, and black blood dripped from the corners of his mouth.
Gongzi Xuan didn't know how he suddenly became like this, and he couldn't help but lose his luster when he looked at each other.
At this moment, Tang Yixing's demeanor completely changed, and he swept away his gentle demeanor. His eyes were red, his teeth were bared, his face was full of murderous energy, and his face was full of fierce light.
Gongzi Xuan wanted to rush up to take a look at Tang Yixing's state, but was pulled by Hua Xiaojian with his backhand. Hua Xiaojian restrained his lewd smile, looked at Tang Yixing sharply, and suddenly said: "Heavenly Demon Corpse Control Dafa"
"You know a lot,"
The woman on the gatehouse smiled slightly, and then flew with her bare hands, and suddenly shot out a dozen silver threads from her side. A golden needle was tied to the top of each silver thread, and then the golden needle pierced into Tang Yixing's meridians, and the silver thread toyed and controlled Tang Yixing's corpse.
"Puff Puff"
The deserted wall was broken with a punch by a dozen hideous-looking men, who then crossed through the holes in the broken wall, all with a dozen silver threads stuck in their meridians, their eyes glazed over, their eyes dripping blood. The expression was terrified to the extreme.
These big men were followed by more than a dozen men in black, each of whom had a dozen silver threads hanging from their bodies, apparently used to control the corpses.
And the blood of these corpses is still dripping. It was evident that he had not been dead for a long time, otherwise the body would have stiffened and no blood would have dripped from it. There are so many lives dying in one moment, and there is only one possible thing, and that is that they were killed by the men in black for some purpose.
Gongzi Xuan's pupils began to turn cold, these men in black did not hesitate to kill so many innocent lives in order to kill him.
This is Gongzi Xuan's reverse scales, although he is tired of life, he cherishes life.
No one is a grim reaper, and no one has the right to meddle in the lives of others.
If there is, then he is Gongzi Xuan's enemy.
Because in Gongzi Xuan's childhood, his life was so unbearable, and he was as cheap as a mustard in the eyes of others.
The sword is unsheathed, and there is a man who must be killed.
"Beware of blood poison. Don't stick to your body. ā
Gongzi Xuan instructed Murong Changtian and Hua Xiaojian. Then he quickly walked over the corpses. Straight to the man in black outside the courtyard.
Capturing thieves and capturing kings, drawing wages from the bottom of the kettle is the root of the problem.
The man in black trembled his fingers, controlling these informant corpses to attack Gongzi Xuan. But Gongzi Xuan's speed is too fast. When he shook his fingers. Gongzi Xuan's long sword had already pierced a person's throat.
On the other hand. Murong Changtian was not idle. With a push of the roasting stick in his hand, he fixed the rabbit on the trunk of the tree in the distance. Then he jumped, grabbed the two rafters under the eaves with both hands, and kicked the eaves with both legs, which was a backflip.
The rafters in Murong Changtian's hands are not stabbed, picked or chopped, they are just picked, just like playing polo. Fly a big man.
And Hua Xiaojian also threw off the chain knife. Went straight to the woman.
Chain knife out. Cold as the moon, bright as silver.
"Qiang, bang" twice
The chain knife that was not in case of a false hair actually failed. It's not that it didn't hit, but it did. but could not hurt the enemy. Through the bright moonlight, it can be clearly seen that Tang Yixing's bare skin is now as black as black iron, and he is invulnerable to the poison quenching.
I don't know if it's an illusion or a real image. Just now, Hua Xiaojian seemed to see the sparks from the chain knife colliding with his skin.
"Cut the line. Quick Fix"
Murong Changtian reminded Hua Xiaojian, and the two rafters in his hand were tiger and tiger. However, there has been no substantial progress. You can defend against the enemy, but you can't kill the enemy.
The rafters rise and fall. Knife out knife back. The rafters were cut into three sections by silver wire, and the chain knife was also a string of sparks.
Murong Changtian and Hua Xiaojian took a breath of cold air at the same time.
"This is the cicada silk. Except for a few famous swords, it is constantly chopping"
The young woman smiled mockingly. With a quick shaking of the cicada silk in his hand, Tang Yixing flew towards Hua Xiaojian.
Fly and crash. It's really flying,
These corpses controlled by the cicada silk are all flying around on a rampage, because the cicada silk only controls the upper half of the body. Kill enemies with both hands.
Stand still. Movement is a leap. After all, leaping is much faster than running.
This is exactly one of the points that the researchers of the Heavenly Demon Corpse Control Dafa have obtained. But it is also a point where Murong Changtian escaped by luck.
Hua Xiaojian bypassed Tang Yixing, and the knife in his hand came out, attacking the young woman directly.
Murong Changtian threw away the rafters in his hand and entered the white blade empty-handed. Leap into the midst of the corpses. The foul-smelling poisonous blood almost made Murong Changtian nauseous. But he didn't have time to do that right now. Like a loach, it burrowed between the corpses of the wires.
The man in black trembled his fingers. controlled the informant corpse to pursue Murong Changtian and besiege Gongzi Xuan.
A flick of the finger is sixty breaths. Ten snaps of the fingers later. Murong Changtian went out of the battle circle. He opened his mouth and spat out a puddle of blood. He hurriedly sat down cross-legged. Luck is forced to poison. This is a toxin emitted in the air by blood poison, although not fatal. But there are also physiological reactions.
Look at the cicada silk behind the corpses of these informants. They were all entangled together by Murong Changtian. Can no longer flexibly control corpses.
The medium of the Dafa of controlling corpses has failed, and its law is self-defeating.
The remaining men in black threw away the cicada gloves. Turn around and go. Gongzi Xuan slashed down a man in black who was slow to react. turned back, glanced at Murong Changtian, and then made a move. and Hua Xiaojian attacked the young woman.
One hit. Gongzi Xuan's scabbard was pointed on the woman's acupoint.
The young woman fell to the ground. Tang Yixing also fell to the ground. Hua Xiaojian quickly placed the chain knife under the woman's neck. Stretched out his hand and said: Bring the antidote
Teenage Woman: No
Hua Xiaojian: Is it true or not?
Teenage Woman: Not really.
Hua Xiaojian: Do you think I'll believe it?
Young Woman: Believe it or not,
Hua Xiaojian: I'm not good at forcing confessions. Don't push me.
The young woman snorted coldly and didn't go to see Hua Xiaojian.
Hua Xiaojian put away the chain knife. With a stab, he took off his coat.
"What are you going to do?"
"Guess what"
Hua Xiaojian did not stop moving and continued to take off his clothes.
"Indecent"
"Thank you"
Hua Xiaojian took off only a pair of pants. Then he reached out and untied the woman's clothes.
"Ahh
The young woman screamed.
"Little Flower"
Gongzi Xuan shouted: "Don't mess around"
"Nonsense" Hua Xiaojian glanced at Gongzi Xuan: "Don't you see my serious appearance?"
Hua Xiaojian continued to take off the woman's coat.
"Stop, I'll give you the antidote"
Hua Xiaojian ignored it.
"There's no hurry. Got rid of my poison first."
Gongzi Xuan couldn't stand it anymore, so he reached out and grabbed Hua Xiaojian's ear and picked him up.
Hua Xiaojian screamed, "Bastard." Hands-on"
"When is it? Not serious yet."
"He is this virtue, and you don't know it"
Murong Changtian's face turned pale. Slowly opened his eyes. Slowly stood up. But the body shook. Almost fell to the ground.
Gongzi Xuan and Hua Xiaojian hurriedly stepped forward to help Murong Changtian.
Gongzi Xuan asked: Are you okay?
Murong Changtian: The residual poison has not been eliminated, and it is okay.
When Hua Xiaojian heard this, he hurriedly let go of Murong Changtian. Dao: Then I'll continue.
Hua Xiaojian turned her head and looked at the young woman. At this time, the young woman had already stood up beautifully. And behind the woman. Also standing was a masked man in a linen robe.
Gongzi Xuan frowned: Your Excellency is good at kung fu.
The masked man in the linen robe touched the top of the woman's head dotingly, and a pair of vicissitudes of life quietly looked at Gongzi Xuan and sighed: I didn't expect you all to grow so big.
The young woman was clearly dissatisfied with the masked man's doting. Pouting, he brushed the masked man's palm away.
Gongzi Xuan looked at the two people in front of him puzzled: Your Excellency knows us.
The masked man in the sackcloth robe shook his head: I just heard of it.
Gongzi Xuan: Then who are you?
The masked man in the sackcloth robe: It's not important, say hello to Yusan on my behalf.
When Gongzi Xuan heard this, he hurriedly stepped forward. Grab it. However, there was a smoke bomb in front of him, and the masked man in the sackcloth robe disappeared into a cloud of smoke. Only a woman's voice could be heard in the air.
"Flower little sword. You wait for me. ā