Xuan Jing curiously came up to look at it, and there was a swarthy iron box in front of him, the size of a palm, and the iron box did not even have a crack in the whole body, but it was like a piece of stubborn iron cast as a whole, and he didn't know how to open it. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

I saw Liu Xiang holding the iron box in one hand, and buttoned the four corners of the iron box several times with the other hand, and the iron box slowly popped open.

Xuan Jing stretched his neck to take a look inside, and was so frightened that he almost didn't vomit the dinner he had just eaten!

Inside the iron box was a strange bug, about the same size as Xuan Jing's thumb, with a body as long as a centipede, but like a spider, it had eight long hairy legs, and a scorpion's tail, and its body was covered with leprosy skin, which looked a little similar to a toad, and there were four poisonous fangs on its mouth exposed.

The skin on the strange insect has been oozing liquid, and it is disgusting to look at the green, and the green powder inside the box must have oozed from the insect.

"This ...... What is such a disgusting thing? Xuan Jing felt a chill on his back, and there seemed to be several small caterpillars crawling on his body.

Liu Xiang looked at Xuanjing and stumbled in fright, with a smug expression on his face, "This is what the old man got when he was in Yuezhou Dianguo, and he is the 'Gu King' raised by the Miao people!" ”

"What the hell? Looks so ugly? Xuan Jing was a little disdainful, what was there to show off as a small insect.

"The Miao people are the best at raising Gu, that is, they put all kinds of poisonous things in the world in a box and feed them with poison, bury them in the soil, and let these insects attack each other, and the last one who survives is called 'Gu'." Liu Xiang looked at the box in his hand with a beloved expression.

"The old man, this Gu King, was put in a box with many highly poisonous Gus, killed and mated many times, the world's most treasure! Gee! You're taking a closer look! Liu Xiang stretched the box towards Xuan Jing's face as he spoke.

Xuan Jing was so frightened that he retreated again and again, turned his head and didn't dare to look, for fear that he would eat today's dinner in vain.

Liu Xiang saw that Xuan Jing was almost amused, so he withdrew his hand, took up his internal breath, sucked out a little green powder in the box, and spit it out lightly with his palm, and the green powder drilled into the nostrils of the black-clothed man on the ground like a thread.

The man in black still had his eyes closed, and he didn't even seem to know.

Xuan Jing felt strange in his heart and asked, "Grandpa Liu Xiang, what's going on?" ”

Liu Xiang said: "The Gu King in my box, there are treasures all over his body, you look at the green powder, you are fascinated, I have already used it for him once when I caught him back in the afternoon, and now after two hours, I will use it again to urge his mind with the heart-burning technique, and keep him to say everything!" ”

After saying that, Liu Xiangchang took a breath, there seemed to be a fire flashing in his eyes, and he stretched out his big hand to grab the head of the black-clothed man on the ground and twist it around.

The man in black slowly opened his eyes, and he was meeting the flames in the pupils of Liu Xiang, and if you looked closely, you could see that the eyes of the man in black were also reflected with the same flames as Liu Xiang.

About a cup of tea, Liu Xiang let go of his hand, the flame in his pupil disappeared, and as soon as his big hand was released, the man in black was as soft as a puddle of mud on the ground.

"The heads of the three families of Dongyi Ninja have all arrived in person......," Liu Xiang frowned a little

Xuan Jing was curious, "Are the three outer families very powerful?" ”

"It's not very powerful, but I didn't expect that in order to hunt down and kill us, Prince Kang and Longkong Mountain really spared no blood, it seems that our trip to Yequan is only more difficult than imagined!"

Liu Xiang didn't say much, but at this time, the opponent's behavior had already aroused the fire in his heart, you must know that there was also a person's actions fifty years ago that had aroused the anger in the heart of this old sect master, and that person immediately got the nickname that should have been the dead emperor - Emperor Zhaowu of the Jin State!

"Jing'er, you go to bed early, remember, no matter what, you can't go out of this room tonight, give me your Muyun sword, the old man has to go out!"

Xuan Jing had never seen Liu Xiang speak in such a tone, and he was a little scared in his heart, so he held the Muyun sword in both hands and handed it to Liu Xiang, and he didn't take off his clothes, and obediently jumped on the kang to sleep.

……

Outside Ye Town, the temple is broken.

Wind Demon Kotaro is a little irritable, and has been monitoring each other here for three days, but the head of the Mochizuki family and the head of the Kigakuin family, who should have arrived a long time ago, have no news at all, and the Hattori parents are already on their way to arrive at this time, and they are expected to arrive tomorrow.

Just now, the subordinates reported that the three ninjas who were in charge of tracking Liu Xiang had lost contact this afternoon, and later found the bodies of two of them in the dense forest on the outskirts.

The other is supposed to have been captured by Liu Xiangsheng, but Wind Demon Kotaro is very confident in his subordinates, and he believes that there is no kind of torture in the world that can make the ninja of the Wind Demon family spit out the secrets in their hearts.

Maybe he has also been in Dongyi for too long......

When Liu Xiang walked into the ruined temple, the wind demon Kotaro was still wiping his demon knife Muramasa.

When he saw Liu Xiang, he was shocked, he had arranged at least twenty sentry posts on the way from the sheep soup shop to the outside of this broken temple, why didn't he warn in advance? Could it be ......

"Wind Demon Family Master?" Liu Xiang said expressionlessly.

"The nineteenth generation head of the Wind Demon Family, Wind Demon Kotaro see Your Excellency!" Wind Demon Kotaro returned the knife into the sheath, bowed down and saluted Liu Xiang, "Your Excellency should be Liu Xiang-sama!" ”

"You don't deserve to know the old man's name, I just hope that your swordsmanship won't be the same as those straw bales outside, it will disappoint me too much!"

It's so arrogant! Wind Demon Kotaro has never seen such an arrogant person, if it is in Dongyi, whoever he is, he will be thrown into the sea to feed the sharks.

Isn't it just that he quietly killed a few of his own sentry posts, he really thought that the victory was in his hands, these stupid warriors, you must know that many samurai in Dongyi whose martial arts are much higher than those of the Wind Demon Kotaro died tragically at the hands of the ninjas of the Wind Demon family.

Wind Demon Kotaro waved his hand, and three black-clothed ninjas appeared out of thin air in the dark shadow of the hall of the ruined temple.

Ninjutsu! The opponent had no idea where the ninja was hiding, and Kotaro Kazema had already begun to imagine what it would feel like for his Muramasa to be inserted into Yanagi's chest.

Three black-clothed ninjas plus Kotaro Kazema, the four of them formed a cross shape and surrounded Yanagi in the middle.

"Lord Liu Xiang, do you still have the confidence you had just now?" Wind Demon Kotaro pulled out the demon sword Muramasa, took out a handkerchief from his arms, and wiped it carefully.

Although the opponent is very strong, not only does his side have a numerical advantage now, but the three ninjas in the hall have all grown up with him for decades, and one of them even acts as his own shadow samurai, that is, a stand-in, many times.

Wind Demon Kotaro and the three of them can be said to have reached a perfect point in ninjutsu, their cooperation has reached the point where one plus one is greater than two, and the four of them join forces to easily deal with eight masters with similar martial arts to themselves.