Chapter 119: The Thief
Who's coming?
Xuanji's acupoint opened, and the numbness and soreness around Feng Yi's body had dissipated, and his freedom of movement was restored.
It's just that his throat is still stiff, and he can't speak, and he can't shout.
He had the heart to look up at the people outside the cave, but as soon as he got up, he stubbornly resisted the impulse.
"If I raise my head, the wicked woman will know that I am not sealed. Wouldn't it be a waste to come and check it out then?"
Resist the desire and remain motionless.
The man who came by night also stood motionless outside the cave.
"Hey ......"
After a while, a man's soft shout suddenly sounded outside the cave.
Feng Yi knew that the visitor did not find Xiang Lingzhu and hid outside the cave, only saw himself lying in the cave. This soft drink was a test of whether he was asleep.
Naturally, he didn't get a response from Feng Yi, and the footsteps started again, and the man had already walked into the cave.
"Shhh...... Five-grade Xuandao! What a fucking domineering!"
The man seemed to see the Heaven Opening Blade that was diagonally inserted at the entrance of the cave, and he couldn't help but exclaim.
After admiring it, he said to himself, "What is this man doing with chains?
Feng Yi heard this, and thought to himself: "How can there be such a person in the world who practices martial arts, you stupid, can't you see that I am trapped here?"
The visitor really didn't see it, and his eyes seemed to be attracted by the clutter stacked next to Feng Yi.
"Hiss......"
There was another gasping voice, "So many good things, three second-grade Xuandao, one third-grade ...... Tsk, there are so many pills, what a rich beggar. ”
Feng Yi pondered: "Beggar, where did the beggar come from?"
Then he seemed to have an understanding, "So he was talking about me." ”
He was now sloppy and covered in filth, not a beggar.
The footsteps started again, and the man had walked to Feng Yi's side.
Feng Yi opened his eyes slightly and saw his face clearly.
It was a young man of about twenty-five or sixteen years old, with a handsome appearance, and he was holding a curved hook with a Yuan Force aura diverging, and he was actually a second-grade Xuanbing.
The man didn't see Feng Yi's slightly open eyes, his eyes were attracted by the large pile of debris beside him, and he couldn't take half a minute away.
"Hey...... Rich beggar, are you asleep?"
The man asked softly.
Seeing that Feng Yi didn't answer, the man was a little bold and said, "You have so many good things here, you can't use them up by yourself, why don't you share some with me?"
He seemed to be asking, but in fact he just wanted to take it, but he felt that it was inappropriate. Talking to oneself like this is just self-comforting and seeking peace of mind. In the final analysis, it is necessary to take it after all.
There is a saying, yes, "Be a-son and want to build a torii." ”
This person's psychology at this time is that he can't help but want to be a, but he is worried that the archway will not be protected.
Feng Yi looked amused, but saw that he had stretched out his hand to grab the pill bottles scattered all over the ground.
"I won't take much of yours, just one or two high-grade Juyuan Pills. ”
Feng Yi secretly said in his heart: "Boy, your life is not long, do you know?"
Before he finished thinking about a sentence, he heard Xiang Lingzhu shouting in a coquettish voice outside the cave: "Where did the little thief come from, dare to steal your aunt's booty." ”
The sound stopped the rattan and hit the man's back spine.
"Oops......"
The man was careless for a while, and was pulled by the rattan. I also felt that there was a fierce and pure Yuan Force doping on it, and it was not weak, and I couldn't help but be horrified.
Screaming and turning around, he saw that it was only an ordinary rattan that had beaten him.
And the person holding the rattan is just a beautiful girl who looks only eighteen or nineteen years old.
The man's heart trembled, and he said secretly: "Good and pure cultivation, good demon girl." ”
He was also a Xuan Cultivator in the early stage of the Xuan Realm, but just now that rattan was drawn, he had already realized that although Xiang Lingzhu's cultivation was comparable to his own, the level of purity was far from being comparable to his own.
For the first time in his life, he was caught stealing. The man was frightened and panicked, and his handsome dough suddenly swelled like a ripe eggplant.
"That...... This one...... Girl, I'm ...... Under ......"
Words are stubborn, neither are the left and right.
Xiang Lingzhu chirped: "What are you talking about? ”
As he spoke, another rattan was drawn.
The man was on guard and sideways to dodge.
But he still underestimated Xiang Lingzhu's strength, who knew that as soon as his body stabilized on the other side of the cave, the rattan that had been dodged seemed to have eyes, twisted and pulled in reverse.
"Smack......
Centered on the right cheek.
Fortunately, he diverged his Yuan Force in time to form a protective light curtain outside his body, so that he was not pulled open by the rattan, and blood flowed sideways.
But the burning pain on the right cheek can't be faked.
Forget about the pain, the most terrible thing is the person who beats himself, he is a girl who is much younger than himself, and the key is that she is very beautiful and pretty.
The man only felt disgraced, so he was not embarrassed, and he was not degraded.
Xiang Lingzhu also had no intention of taking his life immediately, and even turned and whipped without using a killer move, just to tease him, Liao Xie was bored in the middle of the night.
"Girl, listen to the next word, I'm not a thief, I'm just ......"
The man also knew that Xiang Lingzhu had no intention of killing him, his heart was slightly relieved, and he gasped and said, "It's just ......"
'It's just' two sentences, and I don't know what it should be for a while.
Xiang Lingzhu smiled coldly and reprimanded: "It's just what?
"No, no...... I don't want to deny it. The man waved his hand repeatedly.
Xiang Lingzhu stood at the entrance of the cave with a stick, and said with a smile: "I don't want to deny it, that means that you are indeed stealing things." ”
The man was embarrassed, "No, no, I didn't steal it." ”
"Then you are denying. Xiang Lingzhu crossed his hands on his hips.
The man stammered in embarrassment, "No, I don't want to deny it." ”
Xiang Lingzhu said again: "If you don't deny it, you admit that you stole it." ”
......
The two of them chewed on the root of their tongues over and over again, Xiang Lingzhu was for fun, but the man was shocked and anxious because he was ashamed.
Feng Yi heard it clearly, and couldn't help rolling his eyes, and scolded secretly: "Don't look for a chance to escape at this time, what are you doing here like a fool?"
The man didn't hear Feng Yi's heart, he just waved his hands, blushing, embarrassed.
"Goo-goo...... Goo ......"
Suddenly, there were two strange screams, from not far away.
The man was overjoyed when he heard this, and hurriedly said, "It's the eldest brother, my eldest brother and they are here." ”
Xiang Lingzhu's face changed, and he scolded: "Good thief, there are still accomplices." ”
Knowing that this person was already in the early stage of cultivation in the Xuan Realm, his eldest brother was only afraid that his cultivation would be even more profound. If you are alone, you may be invincible. At the moment, he didn't dare to be greedy for fun, and after throwing away the rattan, he raised the three-grade Xuandao in the miscellaneous things next to Feng Yi in the air.
The knife flashed Huohuo, and slashed the man's face door.
The man was shocked and exclaimed, "Girl, listen to me." ”
However, the sword light was already approaching in front of him, so he had to dodge with his body.
The sword intention is the external martial arts practiced by the disciples of the sword sect, and Feng Yi has also taken a cursory look at it.
But the parchment scroll he was looking at at that time was just the 'pseudo-tyrannical sword intent' practiced by senior brother Wu and other outer disciples, not the true chapter of the hegemonic sword intent.
But what is Xiang Lingzhu's identity? She is the beloved daughter of Xiang Tian, the master of the Badao Sect, and the Daoist intent she has practiced is naturally true.
A knife is slashed out, very fierce, unstoppable.
The man had no choice but to raise the hook horizontally to block.
The Xuandao is a third-grade Xuanbing, and the hook is only a second-grade.
Although the cultivation of the two is comparable, the purity of Yuan Li is very different.
The two Xuan soldiers blessed by their respective Yuan forces collided together, and the hook snapped, and the man was stabbed in the chest, his ribs were broken, and blood flowed all over the ground.
"Ah......h
A miserable scream came from the man's mouth and scattered between heaven and earth in the wind.
Xiang Lingzhu'e frowned, not knowing whether he was worried that the man's scream would attract his companions, or whether he was disgusted that the blood he shed had stained the cave where he lived.
The sword light rose again, and it was three points faster and more violent than the previous one.
Without the blade, the man could not block.
The cave is small, and there is no way for men to avoid it.
Seeing the sword coming, he could only grit his teeth and incite the Yuan Force to condense into a protective light curtain outside the body.
The sword slashed the light curtain, and the sound of "click" rang out continuously, cracks were born, and the light curtain shattered into powder.
But Xiang Lingzhu's unstoppable knife finally ran out of strength.
Seeing that the Xuandao stopped in front of him, he hadn't recovered it in time. The man was in a hurry, and hurriedly pointed to Xiang Lingzhu's right wrist, and was about to take the knife, mainly against the guest.
Xiang Lingzhu is not general, how can he be a general?
Although the knife technique has changed a little stiffly, its own reaction ability is not weak.
With a finger, she hurriedly stretched out her left hand and slapped it into a stabbing stab.
The two hands parted with a touch, the man's fingers were bent, and the phalanges were broken.
Xiang Lingzhu was also uncomfortable, his palm was very sore from his fingertips, and his left arm was numb and stiff, and he was already uncomfortable.
"A good thief, he has a lot of ability. ”
Xiang Lingzhu snorted, his right hand trembled, and the knife rose again.
The blue knife stretched out more than three feet, slid over the mountain, and cut down a lot of bluestone.
The bluestone fell and hit the man's head, so painful that he hurriedly lowered his head to cover his head, looking extremely funny.
The rubble also hit Feng Yi's face, and although he was in pain, he didn't move his head to dodge it.
The sword is coming again, and the man's experience against the enemy is really not abundant.
Feng Yi opened his eyes slightly and saw it clearly, and said secretly: "At this time, you can use the Yuan Force to form a protective light curtain, and you will be forced to take this knife and attack its lower belly dantian." If the wicked woman wields a sword to block it, she will turn into a trick to capture her heart. Even if you don't kill her, you can still seriously injure her. Then take advantage of the victory to pursue, take the blade, and then turn defeat into victory. This cave is narrow, and the wicked woman can't do it, so she can't avoid it. ”
He thought it well, but the man disappointed Feng Yi.
With the addition of the Xuandao, although he held up the body protection light curtain, he did not fight back against Xiang Lingzhu's lower abdomen dantian at all.
The opportunity was fleeting, and the light curtain was not as thick as the previous one, and after it shattered, the Xuandao remained undiminished, and slashed directly on the man's left shoulder.
The arm bone was broken, and the man screamed in pain again.
The screams finally attracted his companions, and the wind howled outside the cave, and the men and women rode the wind.
Seeing that his brother was seriously injured like this, and his body died in an instant, the tall and mighty middle-aged man with a cold face suddenly shouted, "That girl, dare to hurt my third brother." ”
rushed to the cave, reached out with a palm, and was in the heart of Xiang Lingzhu.
The palm power spewed, the yuan force diverged, and the gang was raging, Feng Yi heard it clearly, and it was known that this person's cultivation was actually in the late stage of the Xuan Realm, and he turned into a yuan in half a step, and he was able to get it.
He was overjoyed in his heart, and said secretly: "With such a palm, that wicked girl will be unbearable." ”
Then he became worried, "Although the wicked girl is evil, she doesn't plan to kill me." Although the torture and bullying are difficult to endure, they may be able to last until the day I break through the acupuncture path. Now, if the wicked girl dies, these people are unclear, and if they can't keep it, they will beat me to death on the spot, so as not to leak the evil thing. ”
was anxious in his heart, but he saw Xiang Lingzhu stumbling forward after being hit by the palm of his back.
Xuandao leaned on the ground and stabilized his figure. Blood spilled from the corners of the mouth, and the yellow clothes danced in the wind. The girl suddenly turned around and slashed behind her with a sharp swing of her sword.
The knife didn't hit anything, because the strong man had turned into an afterimage, saved the handsome man, and ran out of the cave.
Three people are outside, two people are inside.
Xiang Lingzhu was not lightly injured and coughed repeatedly. Every time he coughed, a large puddle of blood foam spewed out, splashing all over Feng Yi's head and face.
Outside the cave, the graceful figure, not very beautiful, but very attractive, woman had already held the handsome man. While worrying, he anxiously took out the healing pill from the Xuan pouch on his waist and fed him to take it.
The majestic man stood proudly in front of the two, looked at Xiang Lingzhu coldly, and shouted: "That girl, how did my third brother offend you, you actually made such a poisonous hand and wanted to put him to death?"
Xiang Lingzhu bent over and stood with a knife. He raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said angrily: "Shouldn't the thief be killed?"
Dahan was stunned and looked back at his third brother.
But at this moment, Xiang Lingzhu had already rushed out of the cave and slashed away with a knife.