Chapter 859: Sacrificial Ao Bao (II) (1)

Chapter 859: Sacrificial Ao Bao (II)

The fifteenth moon rose in the sky, why are there no clouds next to it, I am waiting for the beautiful girl...... An old high-pitched love song haunts the ears, a song of Ao Bao meeting has touched how many moonlit night men and women have private feelings, only when you are immersed in the scene can you feel the taste, the moon is dark and the wind is high Ao Bao Hui, a figure is stepping on the cold moonlight to the direction of Ao Bao in the north of the royal city.

Xu Qing's purpose in rushing to Ao Bao overnight was not to peek at the meeting of young boys and girls, but to retrieve the things buried by Daleng in advance, so as not to cause complications until tomorrow.

Tonight's moon is extraordinarily round, the bright moonlight spreads the earth like a waterfall flood, not far away with the big Ao Bao piled up with white stones in the reflection of the moonlight like a silver pile dazzling, adding a bit of tranquility, there are more than ten mounds of different sizes scattered in the south of Ao Bao, there are many low shrubs growing around, even the mound has grown a lot, the green is a little bit eye-catching.

Xu Qing wore a newly made mask, a very ordinary young man's face, as if it was the face of an unknown guard in front of the Khan's palace, he pinched it and made a model, his footsteps fell and stood still in front of Ao Bao, his eyes swept left and right, he saw a clump of yellow camel thorns on a mound in the left corner, there was no greenery, and when he glanced at it, the thing was indeed buried under the mound, packed with a sturdy leather bag, and the surface was wrapped in plastic cloth so impermeable that it would not get wet even if it rained.

Meow Meow -

Two sharp cat meows came from behind Ao Bao, Xu Qing held the sterling silver handle on his waist with his backhand, and the corners of his mouth raised a cold arc, this scimitar was smoothed from his father's collection when he left, the authentic Damascus scimitar, I heard that it was the trophy brought back when the Mongolian iron cavalry occupied Damascus Town in the past, and soon the Mongolian iron cavalry that did not taste defeat was defeated by the Mamluk cavalry holding the Damascus scimitar, and also let the โ–กโ–ก world get rid of the fate of destruction.

This scimitar is said to be a treasure knife carefully crafted with authentic Uzi steel, which is incomparably sharp, can split the steel helmet without rolling the blade, and can completely cut the empty silk scarf into two pieces, and when killing the enemy, the vertical horse and horizontal knife can be sprinted, and even the enemy can be cut apart with the armor without chopping, listening to Ashig said that this knife Alslen privately asked for several times and was not willing to give, of course, if the baby son opened his mouth, he would even shoot the stars in the sky with a bow and arrow.

Tonight the moon is bright and cold, but in Xu Qing's eyes, it is a night of killing cats, along the way he has found that the golden silk cat that killed Daleng is quietly following behind him, but it didn't alarm her, now that he has arrived next to Ao Bao, he just used her cat head to pay tribute to Daleng's soul, but unfortunately Ouyang Ji's old thing did not come with him.

Meow! A shrill meow sounded, and then a figure flew out from behind Ao Bao, and the golden cat finally couldn't bear it anymore, because she smelled a familiar smell of the guard who came out of the Khan's palace, and the beast's keen sense of smell allowed her to accurately determine that the guard had some connection with the Mongol who had been killed in the morning, and maybe he had taken advantage of the night to fetch the lost things, and he must not let them go.

The half-human, half-cat blonde jumped across from Xu Qing, her long tail covered with circular patterns on her four paws swayed gently behind her cheeks, and a pair of green pupils stared at the expressionless face, she did not rush to pounce, but tilted her head and repeatedly looked at the young guard who was close at hand.

Meow! Catwoman screamed and asked in a very broken Mongolian dialect, "Are you here to get something?" Strangely, the young man on the other side still did not show the slightest panicked look on his face, but instead nodded his head surprisingly calmly.

Catwoman's turquoise pupils constricted slightly, her crooked claws and teeth sneered on the ground, she stretched out a scarlet tongue and licked it on her lips, and screamed, "Little girl, will you give me something?" โ€

A little obedient voice made Xu Qing inexplicably smart, he shook his head very seriously, and said in pure Mongolian dialect: "It's not good, the things I came to get are very valuable, unless you can exchange them for one thing." โ€

Catwoman heard the other party say that things were worth a lot and her tail swung even more, like a big reed swinging in the wind, she was now almost sure that the stupid guard in front of her was here to pick up the things that the vultures had stolen last night, and she now regretted jumping out too soon, it would have been perfect if she had waited for this guy to get something and then grab it.

"Swap? What do you want me to exchange for? If it's a body, I can promise you, meow! Catwoman seemed to think of something that made her extremely excited, a pair of blue eyes began to glance down, her eyes focused on the hem of Xu Qing's robe near the crotch, her pupils suddenly flashed, and things seemed to be very large from the outline.

Xu Qing was stunned by Catwoman's strange eyes, and said in her heart, paralyzed, where is this spring cat looking, no matter how bad your brother is, he won't look at you, a half-human, half-cat!

"So you agree, what I want is your cat's head!" Xu Qing's eyes were cold, his body leaned forward slightly, and his palm lightly pressed on the handle of the knife.

Meow! The teased catwoman screamed, pressed her front paws to the ground, and her body flew like a sharp arrow, and her two front paws poked into Xu Qing's shoulders in mid-air, and the claws and teeth grew half a foot in vain, like ten narrow blades straight to his shoulders.

Catwoman obviously kept her hands behind, not wanting to kill people at once, lest she not find what she had lost. However, her level of attack was extremely clumsy in Xu Qing's eyes, but it was a pity that Da Leng lost her life unjustly under the claws of these two cats.

"Daleng, you kid has a spirit in the sky!" Xu Qing's eyes were sharp, and he suddenly let out a loud shout, half of his body leaned forward, raised his hand up, and a cold light swept out, fleeting in the night sky, and then stepped diagonally, so that Catwoman's body flew forward, and a red blood bead didn't even touch him.

Catwoman pounced forward two meters under the trend of inertia before falling with a thud, and then let out a terrible and sharp scream, her two front paws had been severed at shoulder length, but the pain was transmitted to the nerves of the brain a few seconds later.

The Damascus scimitar, which has not been stained with blood for hundreds of years, opened the meat in Xu Qing's hands and became a serious sacrificial knife, tonight he will use the head of this cat girl to pay tribute to the soul of Daleng, the murderer will always kill it, and the cat is the same, this Ao Bao, who has been silent for a year, will be sacrificed in advance tonight, and the blood sacrifice Ao Bao will comfort the soul of the deceased.

Xu Qing put the scimitar in his hand expressionlessly, two blood beads dripped from the tip of the knife, and he raised his feet and walked towards the catwoman who was wailing on the ground step by step.