Chapter 025: Flower Spring Flow
Truncated beard?! This word suddenly popped up in my heart, secretly saying that these people are even more hateful than the old man Pan who died below, although the old man Pan is unscrupulous, but people also eat by their ability. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info We are going to die or live below, and we finally made up something to come up, but it was too unjust to be snatched away like this.
I looked up and down at the young man with a partial head and a dozen or so men around him, except for this partial head who was slightly thin, the rest of the people were all five big and three thick, with indifferent expressions on their faces, it seemed that this was not the first time they had done this kind of thing.
He looked us up and down: "You are Old Man Pan's new disciples?" What about the old man Pan? ”
"Something happened to Old Man Pan down there, if you want treasure, there are many in the tomb below." Fang Ze said without fear at all, and his eyes kept looking at the entrance of the thief cave as he spoke.
Fang Ze was worried about the same thing as me, for fear that the golden jade corpse would rush up.
When I was fleeing for my life just now, in order to carry Li Yan, he had already thrown all the gold and silver treasures he had picked up below, only a few small things were in my pocket, at this time I was really a little scared, I was afraid that this partial head would be searched, those few pieces of jewelry were taken away but nothing, if the goblin nephrite was taken away, then my efforts would be in vain.
"Tie these two up!" He gave an order, and then turned his head and beckoned a few men: "The four of you go down and have a look." ”
Fang Ze and I were tied and our hands were pressed into the sorghum field, Fang Ze stared at the four men who slowly entered the tomb, turned his head and greeted me, and acted as soon as he saw the opportunity.
Play it by ear? We are now bound with our hands tied, and we are destined to be unable to do anything, and the so-called opportunistic action is nothing more than when something happens, we turn around and run.
The four of them had been down for a full ten minutes without moving, and a mocking smile appeared on the corner of Fang Ze's mouth, saying that those two people might have fallen into the hands of the Black Spirit Crystal Soul.
We were able to pass safely because of Fang Ze, a master of the Xuanmen, these people may be experts in fighting, but if it comes to dealing with that kind of mysterious and mysterious thing, it is not as good as Fang Ze.
I felt a strange sound in the sorghum field behind me, and although the sound of the branches and leaves was very similar to the sound of the wind blowing the branches and leaves, it was very different, as if someone was walking slowly.
"Click" A few sounds of sorghum falling to the ground came, and then I felt the restraint of my arms disappear suddenly, turned my head and looked at it in disbelief, the rope tied to my hand was cut by something, I looked at the ground, and saw a strangely shaped knife stuck in the ground.
Was it this knife that cut the rope just now? Fang Ze next to him showed a relieved look on his face: "That kid is finally here." ”
Before I could figure out who the 'kid' Fang Ze was talking about, there was a burst of extremely fast footsteps behind me, and the sorghum around the belt shook, and the momentum was amazing, as if thousands of troops were rushing to kill.
The strong man in front of him noticed the abnormality behind him, and glanced behind him with a machete in his hand: "brush" A few sounds of breaking the air came, and I saw a few silver-white lights flashing in front of me, and these strong men all let out a miserable scream in their mouths, staggered back a few steps, and fell to the ground with the machete in their hands.
I looked at each other, and the strong men all had a knife in their right hands, and blood was dripping down their fingers to the ground. I was very surprised in my heart, and secretly said how strong and accurate the person who shot must have to be to hit the wrists of four or five people at once?
The sound of extremely fast footsteps behind me and Fang Ze stopped, all this happened too fast, I just wanted to turn my head to see who the person who shot was it, I felt a tightness on my shoulders, and Fang Ze and I were pulled over by that person.
Only then did I see the figure and appearance of the man behind him, this man was tall and thin, wearing a white shirt, his long hair was almost draped over his shoulders, and the jagged bangs on his forehead were randomly tossed to both sides, making his handsome face, which was as angular as a knife and axe, add a bit of arrogance and ease.
"Why do you always come at the last minute, and you can die if you come a little earlier." Fang Ze couldn't help but complain.
The man didn't look back, and said coldly: "If you talk nonsense, I'll leave." ”
These words were very effective for Fang Ze, and he really closed his mouth. Judging from the tone of Fang Ze's speech, this man may be the person we were waiting for earlier.
The screams of the strong men successfully drew the attention of the people from the thief hole to our side, and the people looked at the four men who were squatting on the ground with their arms and howling, and looked at the man with a little shock: "Which way is my friend?" ”
The man only said, "I'm going to take these three people away." ”
I said in my heart that this man was really cold when he spoke, and according to this conversation attitude, I was afraid that if I couldn't talk a few words, a conflict would break out between the two sides.
When the partial head heard this, he really lost his patience and slowly led people around. Before the men could make a move, the man rushed back towards them.
I originally thought that Brother Wen's skills were already very good, but compared with this man, it was not a little bit worse, and I saw this man shuttling back and forth among these people, and the dagger in his hand flashed with silver-white light, beating those big men without the power to fight back.
Fang Ze snorted lightly when he saw this situation: "This guy hasn't changed at all, he still likes to pretend to be forced."
I asked, who is this man? This man is not only good, but also has beautiful movements, walking in the crowd like a butterfly wearing a flower, and a blood flower bursts out from the big man who staggered past him.
Fang Ze said that this man's name is Hua Chunliu, he is a descendant of a martial arts family, and he and Fang Ze are old acquaintances. As for how powerful he is, Fang Ze said that he had known Hua Chunliu for more than ten years, and he had never seen him lose.
"Don't fight, there's still a golden jade corpse under the tomb!" Seeing that the dozen or so big men were all cut by Hua Chunliu along with the partial head, Fang Ze greeted him.
Hearing Fang Ze's words, Hua Chunliu stopped his movements, didn't say anything, and turned his head towards us. He hadn't taken two steps when a dull sound suddenly came from under the tomb, and the golden jade corpse jumped out of the tomb!
When the man standing at the entrance of the thief cave saw this golden jade corpse, he showed a panicked look in his eyes, and before he could react, his chest was pierced by the golden jade corpse!
The people present opened their mouths in shock when they saw this scene, although those big men had also experienced wind and rain and seen blood, but it was the first time they had seen such a ferocious scene.
The golden jade corpse did not stop the movement of our hands because we were shocked, and tore the man into several pieces with both hands, and then rushed towards the injured men like a flock.
Seeing this situation, my scalp was a little numb, Fang Ze beckoned me and Hua Chunliu, and quickly ran outside. When I was running, I asked Fang Ze what a golden jade corpse was.
Fang Ze said that cultivators want to live forever, but people such as Tao Hongjing, the founding patriarch of Maoshan Mountain, and Zhang Daoling, the founding patriarch of the Heavenly Master School, are so powerful that they can almost dominate the world, and they can't escape the suffering of reincarnation, let alone others. Therefore, in order to seek the way of immortality, cultivators have thought of many methods, and some cultivators try to use special methods to be reborn after death, and this golden jade corpse is one of the many methods.
When the cultivator is about to die, he uses gold water to draw runes on his body, and then arranges some corpse-raising formations or evil weapons in the tomb, in an attempt to use the yin qi to reincarnate himself.
Fang Ze said that the owner of this tomb was also a genius, and he actually combined the yin qi of the tomb with twelve yuanchen, imagining that in the past, the drought demon used twelve yuan to fight against the heavenly tribulation, and used twelve yuan to make himself angry.
When he said this, Fang Ze shook his head slightly: "There are so many monks and emperors who have sought immortality throughout the ages, but it is often the opposite. The corpses that had been nourished by Yin Qi for many years had undergone abnormal changes. A murderous creature such as the golden jade corpse does have an immortal body, but it is just a walking corpse without its own consciousness. It seems to me that it is better to live like this than to die. ”
There were screams behind him, presumably those people should have been killed by the corpse of Jin Laiyu. I was stunned for a moment: "This golden jade corpse is so fierce, do you think the surrounding villagers will be in danger?" ”
Fang Ze didn't pay attention to my words, but took out the backpack we had hidden in advance from the grass, quickly opened it and took things out from the inside.
I hurriedly asked Fang Ze what this move meant?
Fang Ze's subordinates did not stop: "Of course, it is to deal with the golden jade corpse, the golden jade corpse can feel the vitality of people, if you don't kill it, then the surrounding villages will suffer." ”
I swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva: "So what are your chances of winning?" ”