Chapter Seventy-One: The Second Killer in the World
In the distance, there was a cloud of green smoke, so much smoke that white ink covered his mouth and nose. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
The flames, which were originally like fluorescent versions, rose higher and higher, and finally rose into the sky, spreading in all directions, and Bai Mo didn't know if the torches of those assassins accidentally set fire to the woods, or if they deliberately set fire to catch turtles in the urn.
Bai Mo jumped down from the tree and found that the assassins had retreated, and it seemed that it was more likely that he had accidentally set the tree on fire. Bai Mo let out a long sigh of relief, and as soon as his steps floated, he fled from the battlefield at the fastest speed he could achieve.
I don't know how long I ran away.
Bai Mo had already fled the dense forest where the fire had been burning, and from a distance, the red light was shining, and if it didn't rain, the fire would soon spread to the entire forest.
Bai Mo's feet softened, and he fell straight to the ground full of grass, and he was wearing a big gulp.
He plucked an arrow from his left chest, his back, and his arm.
It's too late to deal with it now, and it looks like it's going to leave a scar.
Thankfully, the arrows on his left chest and back were not pierced too deep and did not hurt his heart and lungs, otherwise Bai Mo would not have been able to fight against the group of assassins.
But at this time, an ethereal erhu sound came from the sky, sad, lonely and lonely, mixed with some crazy high-pitched palaces. Bai Mo stood up vigilantly, his eyes wandering around, but the sound of the flute seemed to be generated out of thin air from all directions, and Bai Mo neither saw the figure nor heard the direction of the flute.
"What people!"
Bai Mo roared angrily.
"Hey, hey, hey, ......"
With that series of nervous laughter, a breeze rose one after another.
Bai Mo suddenly felt that the world was spinning.
The first thing he smelled was not just the smoke of fire, but the poisonous smoke mixed with hallucinatory medicine. In Bai Mo's senses, it is the heavens and the earth that are spinning, but in the eyes of the observer, it is Bai Mo himself who keeps spinning in circles and finally falls to the ground.
"It's boring." The voice said, "It's so boring, I knew it was so boring, Lao Tzu wouldn't have agreed to him." ”
"Lao Tzu's Yin Damage trick only used half a point, just to be able to play with you for a while, but you didn't hold on, it's too useless."
In the moonlight, a young man with pink face and red lips walked with an erhu. He was wearing an embroidered costume, his face was greased and powdered, and his eyebrows were drawn narrowly and long, just like a pink-faced student on the stage.
After standing still in front of Bai Mo, the young man looked down at Bai Mo's face, and said with a smile: "It looks okay, it's much more pleasing to the eye than Yun Caixin, but it's a pity that it's still so bad compared to Lao Tzu." ”
As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly raised his palm and stabbed Bai Mo's throat with the tip of his palm.
"Keep loading!"
At the same time, Bai Mo opened his eyes, grabbed the young man's palm with one hand, turned his fist into a claw with the other, stabbed at the young man's chest, and roared in a deep voice: "Tear your heart!" ”
The young man didn't have a hard time with Bai Mo, and in an instant, the young man withdrew his palm and threw himself back, dodging Bai Mo's tricks.
"That's pretty much it. However, the flaw in your pretending to be stunned is too big, if Lao Tzu didn't want to play with you, a soul lock nail could send you to see Hades. ”
Bai Mo dusted off the dust on his body.
"After getting rid of the pawn and coming again, Bai is very bad luck today."
The young man shook his head and said, "No, no." It will not be able to get out of the rice grid, Lao Tzu is a car. ”
"Che, you see I'm desperate now, I'm going to die - how about we talk about life ideals?"
"Well," the boy narrowed his eyes, "I'm more interested in your proposal than in killing you so soon." ”
As Bai Mo spoke, he stepped back: "First of all, you are a killer. ”
"Nonsense."
A tiny silver nail suddenly ejected from the young man's hand and stabbed Bai Mo's arm. Bai Mo was in pain, and immediately buttoned out the silver nail with his fingers, then raised his arm, rolled up his sleeves, and wanted to suck the poisonous blood, but the process was interrupted by the young man.
"Don't worry, this soul hook nail is not poisoned, I still want to hear you talk about your ideals in life. This is just a warning, if you dare to talk nonsense, there will be more than one soul hook nail. ”
Now the gap between the enemy and me is too great, Bai Mo has no reason to doubt him, and there is no need to doubt him.
Bai Mo continued to retreat, and said as he retreated: "Second, you are a very powerful killer - don't move yet, and when I finish speaking, why don't you judge if it's nonsense?" Third, you're not just a great killer, you're also a psychopath, a person with lost souls. Combining these three points, you are a powerful psychopath, and I have already guessed who you are. ”
The boy pinched his face: "Who am I?" ”
"Married to Qiantang Jia, the dynasty missed the concubine period. I knew that the tide had a letter, and I married the tide. Legend has it that there is a son of a Jiangdong clan, born weak and introverted, bullied by the clan since childhood, and the marriage with his childhood sweetheart was broken up by fire under the obstruction of the patriarch. The woman finally married a businessman, who traveled north and south for many years, rarely returning home, and the woman pretended to write this poem, and then hanged herself. When the oppressed children heard about this, they became ill with hysteria and were locked in their homes and were not allowed to enter or leave. But in just two years, the whole family of 310 people in that big family was slaughtered, and the name of the world's number one killer was also changed, and it was replaced by 'Chaoer'. ”
The young man corrected: "It's the second killer in the world!" ”
"That's right," Bai Mo nodded, "he calls himself the second killer in the world." ”
"Lao Tzu is more self-aware at this point, the killer business, General Xiao is the ancestor master, his old man is still alive, how dare Lao Tzu call himself the first? - But what about ideals? ”
"Make the tide, in terms of killing products, you are only sixth, kill me, aren't you afraid that Lu Guichen and the big furnace will come to trouble you?"
"Joke, Lao Tzu is in the dark, they are in the light, if Lao Tzu wants to, tomorrow Lao Tzu will be able to let Lu Guichen choke to death after eating. Let's talk about ideals, and if you hang Lao Tzu's appetite again, Lao Tzu is really going to kill him! ”
As she spoke, she picked up a silver nail in her hand and shook it at the white ink.
Bai Mo smiled slightly and said: "My ideal is that I hope that there are lovers in the world who will eventually become married, and those who are connected will return to Lianli, and those who are more than wings will return to their wings, and no one will lose their love again." Tide boy, am I doing this way, is it worth my life? ”
"Lovers eventually become married...... There are lovers who eventually become married......" The tide maker whispered like a demon.
Bai Mo let out a long sigh.
This tide is crazy for love, starting from the cause, it may have an effect, and Bai Mo is gambling.
But at this time, the tide suddenly looked up to the sky and roared: "Then why does Lao Tzu have to be displaced!" There will be less and more! Lost forever! White ink, it's not fair!! ”
"Oops!"
Bai Mo kicked up a handful of dust under his feet, pulled out Jia Wuyi, turned the defense into an attack, and directly threw the long sword in his hand at Langchao'er.
The tide didn't dodge.
Jia Wu passed through his chest.
Endless blood gushed out of the mouth and nose of the tide.
But the tide is not angry but laughs.
"You kid, why are you obedient and only listen to half a sentence? Lao Tzu just wanted to say, you are talking big, saying that Lao Tzu is in his heart, and it can be worth half a life. ”
Lang Chao'er pulled out the long sword inserted in his body and gently threw it to Bai Mo, who caught the sword and tightened his heartstrings again.
This person's body is strange.
"Weird, isn't it?" Lang Chao'er smiled and said, "Lao Tzu is not only a killer, but also a medicine man. That Pei Xingjian didn't get Lao Tzu into the Yun Pin, he was blind. ”
The so-called medicine man is not a person like Huang Li and Xianhe, who has lost his mind by Wushi San. Rather, it is a kind of herb that has been fed various herbs called "fairy bait" since childhood, and it must not be touched with pure water in the bath, and must be soaked in the potion. The original medicine man was not a work of art per se, but merely an experiment for a monk who wanted to become a god or an immortal. But they were crooked, and they actually relied on this kind of experiment to find a shortcut to quickly improve their personal combat power.
Legend has it that the war-mad Chu Halberd who killed more than 10,000 people was also a medicine man.
"Lao Tzu's medicinal properties are bigger than that big man, and the difference with him is that the medicine they fed me in the past was not too much 'Chengxian bait', and there were more poisons. Lao Tzu is now invincible to all poisons, so he loves to use poison the most, and he is the least afraid of using poison. ”
"It turns out that the so-called Jiangdong clan is a family of Fangshi."
"That's right, so you people are half-truthing about the legends you've heard. I am not related to them by blood, they adopted me just to become a medicine man. ”
"So, that half-life is for me to help you become a normal person?"
"Don't think too highly of yourself, once the medicine man is refined, the immortals can't change back, and Lao Tzu thinks it's good to be a medicine man, except that if you don't eat the 'Chengxian bait' for a day, you will feel uncomfortable. Alas, Lao Tzu is also forced to be a killer, who let those 'immortal bait' sell to death. ”
Bai Mo thought for a while and said, "Bai Mou gave a thousand taels of silver to buy my other half of my life." ”
The tide laughed.
"You stupid donkey, you have finally kept up with Lao Tzu's train of thought. Do you think that Lao Tzu is delaying killing you to listen to you say this big nonsense? Lao Tzu wants a thousand taels a year! When you can't afford it, I'll kill you when I come! ”
"Deal. Back and forth like this, maybe when we can cultivate some feelings, you can spare a few lives for me, this deal, I earned it. But aren't you afraid that when you withdraw money, I will call Lu Guichen and the big stove over and give you an urn to catch turtles? ”
The smile on the tide suddenly became a little evil.
"Whoever Lao Tzu wants to kill, Wang Lingshen can't protect you when he comes. Although Lao Tzu is only ranked sixth in terms of killing products, except for the god body Liu Rufeng, who is as poisonous as Lao Tzu, there is no one who can't be killed, so you'd better not play any tricks with Lao Tzu. ”
"Now that the business has been negotiated, Bai will retire."
Bai Mo was just about to turn around, but Lang Chao'er stopped him again.
"Wait a minute, where is Lao Tzu going to get this thousand taels of silver?"
"When I went to Fengjing City, I went to find someone who had dealings with the Prime Minister's Mansion Wei Xuan, a person named Sun Badger. When I saw him, I said to him, 'Eat a thousand,' and he understood everything. ”
As soon as Bai Mo's words fell, he smeared oil on the soles of his feet, slipped away, and let Langchao'er stand in place, struggling to carry something "Qian Ace eat a thousand".