Chapter 55: The Show Ends

"I wanted Xiao Qian to seduce the scholar, and then grandma ate it and practiced for a few years, and then came to you Yan Chixia for trouble, but I didn't expect the two of you to lose for a female ghost. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info very good, very good!! ”

The voices of men and women resounded throughout the auditorium, and everyone was stunned by this sudden scene.

"Isn't this Nie Xiaoqian? How did you become grandma! A spectator asked.

"It should be possessed, but the real reason should be that no one in the Kendo Club can act, watch Yan Chixia and Ning Caichen's two buddies fight! I can't really play that effect without a little kung fu! ”

"Yes! But does that guy really know martial arts? I thought it was all a lie! ”

A man with weak eyes stopped doing it in an instant, and shouted loudly,

"Lie to me, there is an old man in my hometown, who is over 70 years old, and when it comes to breaking his wrists, he has no opponent in ten miles and eight towns. It is said that he can single-handedly kill a boar. ”

The crowd was in an uproar,

"Really?"

"Why are you lying to you, this matter has been in the newspapers, but it was many years ago!"

"Stop arguing, hurry up and watch!"

"They all say that Confucianism is a fool, I have seen it today, and I will not hesitate to work hard for a female ghost, stinky boy, I remember this account, let's calculate it another day!"

Yan Chixia shouted, ignoring the long sword on her body, and fled after taking the road!

"Did you run away?"

As soon as Grandma stretched out her hand, black branches instantly grew out of the stage like snakes, wrapped around Yan Chixia's feet, and continued to spread upward! After a while, Zhang Fanyang was tied into a zongzi!

"And you, stupid scholar!"

Grandma beckoned again and trapped Ning Caichen in the same way!

The lights dimmed, and after waiting for a while, there was no movement!

The audience suddenly became noisy, and a group of people were talking!

"What's wrong? That's gone? β€œ

"The witty villain's IQ is suppressed, and the two masters of the righteous path are abused? I didn't get the script right, right? β€œ

"I don't believe it's over, there must be more to come!"

Before he finished speaking, the lights slowly lit up!

On the stage, Yan Chixia and Ning Caichen were tied to death by black branches, with their backs tied to a stump that grew out. The big screen behind is a nest style. Countless thick rhizomes are intertwined, and there is a huge nodule in the middle that is shrinking and shrinking, constantly bulging!

"You are welcome to come to my house as a guest, from now on, we will be a family!"

Grandma slowly fell from the top of the nodule!

"Phew, who's a family with you, kill quickly, don't talk nonsense here!"

Yan Chixia scolded!

"Don't worry, you two, I'll always pick one first, right! Who do you think I should eat first? ”

"Kill that scholar, his skin is thin and his flesh is tender, you eat it first! My skin is old and sweet, it's not delicious! ”

"If you let me eat him, then I won't eat him! I'll eat you first! Grandma came to Yan Chixia in a flash, and raised her hand to behead!

A hint of determination flashed in Yan Chixia's eyes. Grandma suddenly stopped moving!

"Hehe, so calculated! The disciples of Shushan have a sword qi to protect their bodies in the sea of knowledge. A leader like you who walks down the mountain, the sword intent in his mind, no accident, should be planted by some Yuan Shen old monster. Do you want to provoke me to kill you first, and then die with me? Save this scholar? What a naivety! ”

Yan Chixia's face froze! Then he spoke.

"Now that you know, don't let me go!"

"Hahahaha" Grandma looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, and then her face turned pale, "Joke, when it comes to the meat of the mouth, how can there be any reason to spit it out." Why else did you come to this place? In my little world, even if it's a raging monster, I don't want to sense your death. After eating the two of you, where in this whole world I can't go? Hahaha! At the end, he laughed again!

"You say it's your little world?" The scholar spoke at this time, his face was a little strange!

"That's right!"

"Can your rhizome transform into a small world?"

Yan Chixia also asked!

"You dying people, and so much nonsense!"

Grandma obviously noticed that there was something strange about the atmosphere! Don't be verbose, stretch out your hand, and the black branches immediately burst out and went straight to the two of them!

"Hurry!"

"Jian Xian!"

Two loud shouts came out! The black branches on his body turned into fragments and flew away, and the two long swords that were extraordinary at a glance cut the attacking branches into pieces and went straight to grandma!

"Didn't I seal your sea of consciousness and spiritual power? How would you guys? "The grandma, who was blindfolded by the sudden attack, didn't have time to dodge, and was stabbed straight by two long swords! But it still hasn't fallen!

"Do you think this wine can kill me? How naΓ―ve! ”

The poignant voice sounded, the rhizomes on the background of the screen kept squirming, and countless black branches appeared behind the grandmother at the same time, constantly waving and attacking.

Yan Chixia and the two were tired of coping,

"It's not the body, hit the ball overhead!"

Ning Caichen cut off the attacking rhizome with a sword and shouted loudly.

Yan Chixia immediately understood! Put your hand on your lips and bite it and draw a Tai Chi diagram!

"Heaven and earth are infinite, and Qiankun borrows the law!"

"Boom, boom, boom!" The palm of the hand hit that place, and the rhizome of that place burst open. With the roar of background music, it is completely a Hollywood blockbuster on the scene! It's all the blood boiling!

The nodules of the trees that were covered by the rhizomes were bombarded by Yan Chixia, and they suddenly appeared!

"It's now!"

"Hurry!"

The black sword turned into a black light and stabbed the tree!

"No !!"

With a shout, all the black vines on the stage disappeared in an instant. All that remains is the wriggling rhizome in the background.

The nest is shaking!

"Daoist Yan, thanks to your help on this trip, one of the minions of the old demon of Montenegro has been removed, I want to return to Beijing quickly, that centipede spirit can't say that it is about to attack!" Ning Caichen clenched his fists and said to Yan Chixia.

"Well, this old demon of Montenegro has no time to take care of the dead city in vain, and colludes with so many drugs to make waves. This time, it can be regarded as cutting off a cancer for the underworld. That centipede essence mana is profound, if there is no death, you can repair the book to Shushan, I believe that the senior brother will definitely help! Yan Chixia took the long sword back into the sword box and said!

"In this way, thank you very much! Say goodbye! "Ning Caichen clenched his fists!

"Farewell!" Yan Chixia is also holding her fists!

Wait for the light to go down! This show is over!

Back backstage, Zhang Fanyang was in no mood to listen to what the host said in front of him, and he was really haggard when he got this show.

The fight is okay, and Zhang Fanyang is also very skilled in feeding Liu Ze. It's just that Edgeworth is too difficult! Everything about flying was controlled by Zhang Fanyang. Even the vines of Grandma, the tree demon, were made by Zhang Fanyang. The vines on the entire stage writhed, disappearing after breaking the vines, and then the vines grew, manipulating Yanagisawa's sword, this sword of his own. After a show came down, the whole person almost collapsed.

Fortunately, there are many gains. A set of majestic samurai armor, several common cool long swords, and big swords were all recorded for Zhang Fanyang. In the future, the long sword will not be like the previous one, like a burning stick, without any pattern. However, the biggest gain is the ability to control energy and summoned matter.

Now within three meters of Zhang Fanyang, a maximum instantaneous summon, the black sand can fill one-third of him! Within the scope of this cylindrical shape, the idea goes, and the black sand rises! By the way, this cylinder is not high, or rather, infinitely high!

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