Chapter 11 The Wind and Rain Are Coming
The night is getting thicker, the moon hangs in the night sky, although there is a bright moon, but there are no stars, several dark clouds are scattered around the bright moon, as if the next moment will be staged a scene of the tengu swallowing the moon. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Takayama Hiko looked up at the night sky, the sea breeze caressed the face like a knife, and the black silk shook slightly, and under the moonlight, the handsome face overshadowed the bright moon.
With perseverance, perseverance, and unwillingness in those deep eyes, a bright moon was reflected, slowly swallowed by the clouds, and only a few wisps of light emanated.
In an instant, Gao Shanyan's eyes changed, and his eyes appeared with a fierce color, and the essence light burst out with a sharp edge, piercing the clouds, as if the next moment, the black clouds would be torn apart.
At this time, Yang Tuo was busy working on two boiling pots not far behind Gao Shanyan, and sprinkled various herbs from time to time, including the black flame grass and scale flowers, including the precious quenching herbs in the Sumeru ring of Jinli Pool. Suddenly, he felt a little, and moved his gaze to Gao Shanyan's back, and for a long time, the corners of Yang Tuo's mouth turned up slightly. Gao Shanyan came back to his senses and turned to look, Yang Tuo was sweating profusely and was busy boiling the quenching liquid, and there was warmth flowing in his heart, and he said with a smile: "You go to rest, I'll be busy." ā
"No, I'm not tired, I'm almost fine." Yang Tuo licked his lips and said.
After a long time, Yang Tuo threw all of Gao Shanyan's Yuan Crystals into two large vats, wiped his sweat, and said, "Okay, let's start." ā
Immediately, the two of them took off their essence and jumped into the tank. The evenly distributed muscles of his body were all immersed in the cyan viscous liquid, and Takayama suddenly felt that most of the fatigue deposited in the past few days had melted away.
After a few breaths, Takayama felt the burning sensation getting stronger and stronger, until it was as if he was being roasted by fire, but in fact, the medicinal liquid was not hot, and it was the medicinal effect that was working, refining his flesh.
Time gradually went on, the feeling of ten thousand ants devouring the body became stronger and stronger, Gao Shan Yan felt great pain, in the liquid medicine, the color of the liquid medicine around Gao Shan Yan's body one inch became lighter obviously, gradually, the lighter liquid and the darker liquid blended with each other, turning black, until a large vat of liquid medicine completely turned black, emitting a disgusting stench, which was a toxin hidden in the dark parts of the body.
Looking at Yang Tuo again, there were green tendons bursting on his dark forehead, as if his skin would burst at any time, obviously, Yang Tuo was also enduring great pain.
The effect of the liquid medicine gradually came into full play, the pain gradually subsided, Takayama Hiko leaned on the edge of the pot and gasped, but he didn't feel tired at all, his hands clenched into fists, and the feeling of strength made Takayama Yan secretly happy in his heart.
Originally, Gao Shan Yan was only a layer of film that could be broken when he touched the late stage of quenching, and at the beginning, Gao Shan Yan could easily break through to the late stage of quenching, but now he has accumulated a lot of thick and thin hair, and used a large number of herbs to quench his body, and it is natural to break through the late stage of quenching.
Gao Shan Yan pinched his fist and blasted into the void, boom, if the thunder exploded, there was a blue light, it was Gao Shan Yan's chaotic physique that was activated by Qing Xuan in advance, and other martial artists who had not cultivated to the Tongyuan Realm could not do it at all, and they could not be activated if they were not strong people above the Qi King.
Yang Tuo successfully broke through to the middle stage of quenching, and even faintly had a tendency to break through the late stage of quenching.
"And then." Yang Tuo's voice fell, and Gao Shanyan's left hand was as fast as lightning and grabbed into the void.
I saw Gao Shan Yan holding a large black thing in his hand, peeling off the black skin, revealing the purple thing inside, and suddenly a fragrance wafted out, Gao Shan Yan grinned: "Purple potatoes that have grown for six months have the best taste." Gao Shan Yan took a big bite of the purple potato meat, and suddenly felt that it melted in his mouth, sweet but not greasy, so that the liquid in his mouth kept gushing out and swallowed again.
Yang Tuo also peeled a purple potato and ate it, and said vaguely: "What should I do next?" ā
Gao Shan Yan groaned slightly, thinking that Jin Minghua would soon get the news of his son's death, combined with the fact that the two dogs and they had met, they would inevitably be suspicious, even if Jin Minghua had no conclusive evidence, but his son died, and they happened to appear in that area, they were likely to trouble them, rather than being in a passive state, it was better to take the initiative.
Gao Shanyan's thoughts settled down, and his expression immediately moved, and said: "The enemy is bright and I am dark, the most suitable time to kill, I think that Jin Minghua will send a large number of subordinates to scatter in the forest and mountains to find Jin Lichi, even if he finds at most, some remains and clothes that have been gnawed by demon beasts, it is a matter of time before he confronts Jin Minghua, it is better to help him pull out his teeth as soon as possible, and in the future, there will be less trouble." ā
"I was trying to see how much stronger I am, and this opportunity should not be missed." Yang Tuo clenched his fists and smiled.
Takayama grinned and said, "Tomorrow we will go hunting." ā
"What if I run into someone from the Yan family? With such a large forest and mountains, Jin Minghua will definitely be short of manpower, so he will definitely hire the mercenaries of the Yan family, and the mercenaries of the Yan family are all men who lick blood on the knife edge. Yang Tuo said with a solemn expression.
"The Yan family? The family that is famous for being mercenaries on the island? I have no grudge against those people, as long as they don't trouble us, we don't have to pay attention to them. Takayama said calmly.
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The forests and mountains contain a lot of herb resources, and some medicine merchants will bring herb pickers and hire mercenaries to collect herbs on weekdays. But from today on, the owner of the island, Jin Minghua, has ordered that it is forbidden to enter to collect medicine, and those who violate the order will be whipped. This makes it miserable for those who make a living by collecting medicines and pharmacists.
Usually, you can see medicine merchants and mercenaries going out into the forests and mountains, but nowadays, you can often see people from the island lord's mansion walking in groups of three or two.
On this day, Jin Minghua hurried out in the early morning, and his sedan chair was carried to a large mansion, although it was large but not luxurious, ordinary people would feel a solemn aura in the face of this mansion.
The door of the mansion was already open, and a man in armor was already waiting here, and when he saw Jin Minghua's sedan chair stop, he smiled and stepped forward and said angrily: "It's the Lord of Jin Island who is here, and my father has been waiting for you for a long time." ā
Jin Minghua glanced at the man, and then frowned slightly, he knew that this was Yan Daba, the eldest son of Yan Dong, the head of the Yan family, what made Jin Minghua unhappy was that Yan Daba's smile was chilling, too ugly, this is the most ugly face Jin Minghua has seen in his life for decades, just think, it's like a piece of, Jin Minghua thought like this.
"Take me to your father." Jin Minghua said in a dark voice.
"Lord of Golden Island, please come with me." Although Yan Daba said with a smile, he had already greeted Jin Minghua's ancestors for the eighteenth generation once in his heart, isn't it just the identity of a broken island owner, obviously his strength is the same as his father, what kind of stinky shelf.
In fact, the people of the Yan family looked down on Jin Minghua from the bottom of their hearts, because Jin Minghua's position as the owner of the island was inherited from his father, and he didn't fight for it at all. And the Yan family was really grown by Yan Dong with his own mercenary team.
Walking into the gate of the Yan family, the direct access to the hospitality hall is ten zhang long, and there is a man standing guard in the late stage of quenching on both sides of every zhang, which also makes Jin Minghua secretly frightened, although the Yan family is not profound, but it is not the worst.
Jin Minghua stepped forward into the living room, and a thunderous laughter exploded.
"Hahaha, Brother Jin came to the Humble House today, making the walls of the Humble House shine, hahahahaha." An iron tower-like figure strode out of the room, dressed in a gorgeous black robe that did not match his aura, with a hideous face, a thumb-sized scar extending from the corner of the left eye to the right chin, and a beard covering the lower half of the face.
Jin Minghua didn't pay attention to it, just walked in and sat down, and said in a cold voice: "Don't talk nonsense, a hundred people, make a price." ā
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