Chapter 212: Ghost Black Veil
Suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly asked: "Grandpa, the "six sons" are entangled in military affairs, why do you chase after us and arrest us?" ”
"Flower Fairy" couldn't help but snicker: "This is to ask your good husband." He was extremely angry with the 'Six Sons', and planted the 'Wind Splitting Sword Qi' for the thief, making his life worse than death, and he couldn't live in fear all day. ”
Qinghe's "husband" didn't hear it, and the sword qi was in his heart: "This "splitting wind sword qi" is really so powerful? ”
"Flower Fairy" did not hesitate to spit out: "Of course." Their 'Hanfeng Kung Fu', to the yin to the poison, must be practiced at the time of the sea to the hour, and the ugly time is the best time. Only because of this time, the body temperature is the lowest, and it is appropriate to practice cold exercises. The six evil thieves suffered from the 'Wind Splitting Sword Qi', and every night when they practiced, their breath was disordered, and they were restless. Especially when it is ugly, the three souls are out of the body, and the five are out of tune. In this way, in another three years, the power will be lost. ”
Qinghe's face was shocked, and he was even more sad: "I am also the 'Wind Splitting Sword Qi' in my body, and I think my death is not far away." ”
"Flower Fairy" took care of herself: "Think about it, how can they withstand such destruction? I wanted to settle accounts with your husband, but I didn't get my wish. Unexpectedly, when they met me, their ghosts lingered. ”
Although Qinghe sounded interesting, he couldn't help but be annoyed by the "flower fairy" and hold a grudge against the "father". With a roll of his eyes, he looked at the "flower fairy", dementia: "Grandpa's "your husband" makes me wonder. I don't know who "your husband" is? ”
"Hua Xian" was more stunned, annoyed, and hated than Qinghe when he heard this: "It's "your husband", not "my husband"! I've seen a lot of fools in the world, but I've never seen you like this, stupid and genius. Even "your husband" and "my husband" are entangled. ”
Qinghe Fang wanted to entangle, but when he heard something strange, he didn't dare to say more, so he flew up, grabbed the hole, grabbed the stones, and entered the first level to prepare for the battle.
She was engrossed in the "Shuling Divine Bullet" and launched an attack battle.
The six strong enemies are not slacking off, and the "Golden Plug Arc Needle" and "Maple Leaf Cold Needle" roar and shoot into the hole, and the attack is rapid.
Qinghe couldn't resist it, so he hurriedly looked back and asked the "flower fairy" for help: "Grandpa! Help me! ”
"Hua Xian" is like a lazy cat, stretching his waist and pulling across, salivating his face, and yawning several times: "After tossing all day, I finally rushed through." ”
Qinghe was very anxious: "Help! Grandfather! ”
But he lay down and was satisfied: "Now I am sleepy and tired, so I will rest and sleep first." Little ghost, you have poor patience and refuse to study hard. Now is a great time, just around the corner, you strictly hold the position, study seriously, and practice slowly. ”
Before Qinghe could protest, the "flower fairy" was already snoring like thunder. The speed of falling asleep is the first in history, and she has an infinite sleeping method than her famous water lily.
There is no choice but to concentrate, put yourself in the corner and resist stubbornly, and die and come back to life. Under the onslaught of her "Shuling catapult", the "six sons" did not dare to risk their lives.
With such a fox and a fake tiger, I couldn't help but secretly rejoice, and after a while, I couldn't be happy anymore. As the cold night became colder and colder, the "maple leaf cold poison" in the body began to cause trouble, and I suddenly felt the cold coming, and my consciousness gradually became clear.
In a trance, I suddenly felt a strange fragrance, from far to near, looming, if I was leaving, a burst of refreshment, a burst of confusion, up and down, left and right. I was confused, and I didn't know what to do in an instant.
Suddenly, I saw countless golden lights, which collapsed in front of me, like a hundred long-tailed golden butterflies, fluttering wings, or dancing, or colorful and swirling, or colorful and gorgeous, or tossing and turning, flowers and clusters, layer upon layer, dancing in the air, overwhelming.
Qinghe was shocked: "Where is sacred?" So supernatural? ”
In the cold fragrance of the golden butterfly, she was extremely cold, shivering, and sleepy like a mountain and a sea, and attacked like a flood and a beast.
In a trance, I heard a shout from the "Golden Cicada", revealing a surprise: "Stopper! ”
In the haze, I looked out of the cave, but I saw a tall person, with a black veil on his head, standing tall in the wind and rain.
Although I can't see my face clearly, I can't see my age, and I can't even see my gender, but I can feel that the person who comes has a high nose, and his eyes are like knives and swords, very sharp, and even more angry.
His voice, without emotion or warmth, was as cold as a machine: "It's so unfavorable to do things, it's all useless." ”
Such a ghostly sound frightened Qinghe, but woke up the "flower fairy".
He jumped to his feet and laughed loudly: "Seke, who is useless to say? Is it you or your accomplice? ”
Seke sneered, and even froze Qinghe into ice: "Qihua, self-righteous, blindly holding big, is really easy to change, and his nature is difficult to change." ”
"Flower Fairy" smiled: "Yes, Seke, I'm not like you, I hurt others and myself, why do I have to hide everywhere?" I'm curious, you've been hiding your head and tail for decades, and finally reappeared, what the hell is the idea? ”
Seck sneered: "I don't have a ghost idea, it's just to find you bad old man." It's also thanks to your 'Baguio Lotus' that I can see you." ”
When Qinghe heard this, her curiosity was even greater: "'Baguio Lotus'? That's a rarity! I heard Brother Tai say that this flower can detoxify all kinds of poisons, but the living conditions are extremely harsh: I like yin but not yang, and I like temperature but not light. Although Shuling Mountain is damp, but the high place is not cold, if the "flower fairy" wants to bloom strange flowers, the only way is to find another way. ”
"Flower Fairy" shook his head and sighed: "Seke, you have ruined my 'Baguio Lotus' in order to plot against me." Since you are truly seeking death, I will let you get your wish as soon as possible. ”
When Qinghe heard this, he was not afraid to make a bold guess: "There are many cracks in the sinkhole in the southeast of Shu, which is the 'Baguio Lotus' breeding base that the 'flower fairy' is looking for." Unexpectedly, this matter was so top secret that it was actually broken by Seke. This person is the most insidious, taking advantage of the dark night and high wind, leading his disciples and grandchildren, sprinkling the colorless and tasteless 'Jinsai cold poison' all over the 'Baguio Lotus', and taking the opportunity to sneak attack the 'Flower Fairy'. ”
Seck shouted, and the sonorous sound of metal shook countless echoes: "What is just 'Baguio Lotus'?" If you want to die, it's the most important thing. Before the words were finished, the long voice was extremely loud, and hundreds of thousands of butterflies danced when they heard the sound, colorful and dazzling.
The "Flower Fairy" ghost is not afraid: "I have been practicing hard for decades, how earth-shattering martial arts are." Unexpectedly, the more you practice, the more you get back, but if you release a few butterfly insects, you want to make waves? ”
After speaking, pursed lips, luck dantian, tongue pressed down, running true qi, slight rise and fall, pleasant whistle flickering and slowing, flickering high and low, flickering in and out, one after another.
Strange to say, those "Overlord Golden-winged Butterflies" originally brought infinite chill, swooping towards the entrance of the cave, and menacing. Suddenly hearing the sound of whistles, he was at a loss and had no idea. For a time, the front butterfly turned, the back butterfly forced, the front touched and the back collided, surging at the entrance of the hole, and it became a pot of porridge.
In the wind and rain, Seke was furious, and danced the "Golden Arc Knife" in his hand, and the wind was loud in an instant. The sound was sometimes like a cold wind howling, sometimes like a river roaring angrily; Sometimes it is like a monster whimpering, sometimes it is like a night bird crying, which is extremely harsh and poignant.
Qinghe peeked at her, her "golden arc knife", made of steel, inlaid with black gemstones, the handle of the knife is decorated with a gold ring, engraved with a golden-winged butterfly, the most terrifying thing is that it is bent into a murderous arc.
Her martial arts skills are slight, her body and mind are confused, and she only feels that the "Overlord Golden-winged Butterfly" is rushing and surging, and the surrounding area is extremely cold, and she shudders.
With the sound of butterflies, the whistle of the "flower fairy" in the cave is suddenly an octave, sometimes relaxed, sometimes in a dilemma; Sometimes lingering and compassionate, sometimes heroic and free; Sometimes poignant and blurry, sometimes rough and bold; Sometimes like a boat through thick and thin, sometimes like a river into the sea; Sometimes like a tired bird returning to the forest, sometimes like a horse putting Nanshan.
When the "Golden-winged Butterfly" heard this, it was even more lost, turning over thousands of rolls, dying and struggling, and suddenly it routed like a tide and withdrew from the hole. No matter how Seck rises, he can't stop him from pouring in.
The "Golden-winged Butterfly" fell out of the hole and was drenched in heavy rain, which made it even more vulnerable.
Angry and angry, Seck danced the "Golden Arc Knife" wildly, forcing the "Golden Winged Butterfly" to flap its wings and return. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Seke jumped up, floated a few feet, and the person had reached the entrance of the cave, and his left hand was raised, and the golden light was overwhelming.
Qinghe saw the "golden butterfly" enter the hole, surging like a rushing tide; At the same time, the "Jinsai arc needle" flew like a stormy rain.
I also saw Seck's tall figure, projected on the stone wall, flipping and flying, like a ghost, and even more weird.