Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Yin and Yang Family...... I was disappointed
At night, the silence makes people panic.
The sound of the child falling on the chessboard was very clear, the sound of flesh exploding and blood spurting...... It's also clear.
Ni Yu trembled, her big eyes full of fear.
Son...... Tantrums!
"Ni Yu, come in. ”
Lu Fan's voice came from inside the house.
"Wow. ”
Ni Yu hurriedly got up, turned around and trotted into the house, and by the way, he glanced at the cold steamed bun that fell to the ground and was stained red with blood, and his heart ached inexplicably.
Crunch.
The wooden wheel rotates and rolls into the ground.
Ni Yu pushed the wheelchair and followed suit.
Lu Fan looked at the figure standing on the top of the roof lightly.
"Gather the cultivators of the world, you are also worthy?"
Lu Fan leaned on the wheelchair, playing with the chess pieces, and said lightly.
Looking at the many black-robed people and the machine beasts that were crushed into a ball of scrap metal that exploded into a blood mist in an instant, the hat man on the roof was very calm.
"It's a bit interesting, it is rumored that the young master of Lu who has won the immortal fate can release a powerful oppressive force, even the grandmaster martial artist can't bear it, and when I see it today, it is really like a god and a ghost. ”
The figure of the curtain and hat said slowly.
His voice was so strange that he couldn't hear a man or a woman.
"The cultivators are really as tricky as the sons say. ”
The hat-bearer laughed.
"However, I have long known about Young Master Lu's methods, how could I not be prepared?"
The metal piccolo was lifted again, pressed against his lips, and played slowly, the sound of the flute lingering in the small courtyard.
Lu Fanmeiyu, who was playing with the chess pieces, raised slightly.
"Hundred schools of thought...... Yin-Yang Family. ”
Lu Fan murmured.
The Yin-Yang family is one of the more mysterious schools among the hundred sons, good at strange and tricky, called Fangshi, and good at creating illusions, Gu poisons, spell marks, etc......
Lu Fan once focused on understanding the Yin-Yang Family, because he felt that there was something about this sect, and when the force reached a bottleneck, the Yin-Yang Family expanded many means with Qimen trickery, and approached the limit of the low-martial world.
Mo Family Ranger, Yin and Yang Family Fangshi, and Organ Beast......
These are the doers of the hundred sons.
Lu Pan also didn't expect that these three would appear at the same time.
The moonlight tore through the clouds and shone on Lu Fan's face, making Lu Fan's white clothes radiate a radiant brilliance.
There are fireflies flying in the sky, like a galaxy, and with the flute sound of the people on the roof, it is beautiful and charming.
Ni Yu pushed the wheelchair and looked at the flying fireflies, her big eyes shining.
"It's beautiful. ”
Ni Yu said.
"The more beautiful things are, the more dangerous they are. ”
Lu Fan Road.
Ni Yu was stunned.
Ground.
The flute of the hat-man suddenly rushed.
But I saw that the fireflies floating in the air accelerated, like a waterfall flowing straight down, rushing towards Lu Fan.
In the courtyard, the blood flowing around the spiders that had been turned into scrap metal began to wriggle.
actually turned into a dense wriggling blood-colored worm, crawling along the ground towards Lu Fan.
Ni Yu watched as the blood-stained steamed buns were instantly swallowed and melted by blood worms, and his face turned pale......
Those figures that were shattered by Lu Fanluozi were actually puppets filled with blood worms.
Lu Fan's face was unfazed.
But I saw that the speeding fireflies exploded one after another, turning into a hazy fog.
The dense fog blew by the strong wind, and instantly engulfed Lu Fan and Ni Yu's bodies.
on the roof.
A smile appeared on Wei Yu's face behind the hat.
She continued to play the metal flute.
Looking at Lu Fan, who was wrapped in a thick fog, and looking at the blood worms that crawled into the house, a touch of disdain emerged.
"Practitioner...... But that's it. ”
Wei Yu thought in his heart.
Once the blood worms crawl all over the body, they will devour the flesh inch by inch, and when the time comes, ...... This young master Lu with red lips and white teeth will turn into a pool of blood.
It's a pity for this handsome young man.
"It's boring......"
"Isn't there any other way to do it than play with bugs?"
"Yin and Yang Family...... I was disappointed. ”
Suddenly.
In the thick fog, a faint sound came.
Wei Yu was stunned, and suddenly felt a huge oppressive force.
It was as if someone was blowing a breath to disperse the thick fog that filled the house.
The moonlight shone again, shining on the wheelchair boy in white Shengxue.
"How is that possible?!"
"The dense fog carried by the Yin and Yang fireflies...... Even the Ninth Rank Sect Master can't bear it!"
"Why aren't you affected?!"
On the roof, Wei Yu was shocked.
However, what shocked her even more was that the young man in white Shengxue actually stood up from his wheelchair.
Stand...... Stand up?!
Lu Shaozhu...... Don't you have a leg problem?
The rumors are wrong!
Lu Fan glanced at Wei Yu lightly.
"Why aren't you affected, don't you have points in mind?"
"They all say I'm ...... O cultivator. ”
When the blood worms were three meters away from Lu Fan, they didn't dare to squirm, as if they smelled some great horror.
After Lu Fan finished speaking, he stretched out his palm, which was as white as jade, and snapped his fingers lightly.
All the blood worms melted away.
On the roof, Wei Yu's face under the hat was as pale as snow, and his body trembled slightly.
She didn't play the piccolo anymore, because it didn't make sense, and the flute controlled the blood worms, but the blood worms ...... Dead.
She turned and fled.
However......
It was as if there was a great terror that swept over her, making her stiff and even the courage to step her legs gone.
On the roof, white clothes fluttered.
The young man in white had already appeared in front of her at some point.
When?
Wei Yu's pupils constricted.
The boy raised his hand and gently lifted her hanging hat......
Wei Yu's delicate and beautiful face was exposed to the air, she was the first disciple of the sons of the Yin and Yang family, and she was proficient in many arts.
Even in the face of the overlord of the West County, she is fearless.
However......
Now in the face of this seemingly frail teenager, she has no power to fight back, and she doesn't even have the strength to move a finger.
"Still a beauty. ”
Lu Fan chuckled.
A smile appeared on Wei Yu's beautiful face, "Lu ...... Young Master Lu, can you spare the slave's life? The slave family is willing to ......"
Poof.
However, Wei Yu's words were not finished.
I found that a black air flow emerged from the young man's body, and the air flow was like a knife, as fast as black lightning, and it swept across her neck.
Wei Yu noticed that the picture in front of her changed, and she saw her headless delicate body standing stiff on the roof.
Blood splattered three feet.
However, the demonic qi in front of Lu Fan became a barrier of its own, blocking all the blood.
Sit as an immortal and become a demon.
Once Lu Fan gets up, he is an immortal demon.
took the metal piccolo held in the hand of Wei Yu's corpse, and there was still a woman's residual warmth on it.
Lu Fan's figure disappeared suddenly and returned to the wheelchair.
glanced at Ni Yu, who was snoring on the ground.
Lu Pan controlled a wisp of aura and turned it into a slap and patted Ni Yu's face.
Syllable...... Syllable...... Creaked.
Ni Yu suddenly sat up like a frightened bird, and subconsciously wiped his saliva.
"Wake up, then push Childe out. ”
Lu Fan played with the metal piccolo with one hand, pinched Ni Yu's cheeks with the other, and said with a smile.
Ni Yu was a little confused, she saw the mess in the yard and the headless corpse on the roof.
Really......
The son who lost his temper was inexplicably reassuring.
Ni Yu carried the chessboard on his back, pushed the wheelchair out of the room, and reluctantly looked back at the position of the steamed bun that was eaten by blood worms.
Pushing the wheelchair slowly through the Lu Mansion, all the soldiers in the Lu Mansion fainted.
Lu Fan saw Luo Cheng.
Carrying a knife, hanging his head, snoring.
"Childe...... Don't you wake them up?"
Ni Yu asked.
"Let them sleep, let's go to the inn. ”
Lu Fan said slowly.
Ni Yu pursed her lips...... Actually, she also wants to sleep.
Out of the Lu Mansion.
Long Street.
Lu Changkong staggered, forcibly holding back his sleepiness and walking.
Suddenly, a wisp of aura descended from the sky, like an initiation, causing the medicinal properties of the yin and yang fireflies in the body to dissipate instantly.
Under the moonlight, Lu Fan was in a wheelchair, and under the impetus of Ni Yu, he came slowly.
"Daddy. ”
Lu Fan looked at Lu Changkong.
"It's okay. ”
Lu Changkong patted his face, and his heart was slightly relieved.
"This Yin-Yang Firefly is the lost magic of the Yin-Yang family, and at this moment the whole city has fallen asleep......"
Lu Changkong's face was a little ugly.
"Let people die unconsciously in their sleep, this is the horror of the Yin and Yang family. ”
"Out of the way. Lu Fan played with the piccolo and said lightly, "It's just a little trick." ”
"Let's go meet this Mo family giant. ”
......
The second floor of the inn.
Mobei Ke stood in front of the window with his hands in his hands.
Suddenly, the heavy bags under his eyes moved slightly, and his eyes narrowed.
Looking at the ten-mile long street, at the end of the long street, the moonlight was shining, and there was a maid pushing a wheelchair, and on the wheelchair sat a young man in white Shengxue, and Lu Changkong followed the young man's side.
"The Young Master of Beiluolu ......"
Mo Beike looked at Lu Fan, his eyebrows condensed.
Behind him.
Several dark shadows emerged.
"Wei Yu...... Missed. ”
"It's kind of interesting, it can make a sick seedling so strong...... The immortal fate obtained by this young master Lu is far beyond our imagination. The old voice of Mobei Ke resounded.
After that, Mobeike waved his hand gently.
Outside the inn.
Boom bang.
There were two huge trap beasts that broke through the inn and landed on the ground of the long street, while the Yin and Yang family monks wore hats on their heads and stood on the roof, their clothes fluttering.
Mobei Ke stood in front of the window on the second floor of the inn and looked at Lu Fan.
Lu Fan also saw Mobeike, but it was just ......
The expression on his face was a little regretful.