Chapter Forty-Eight: The Lone Butterfly Slashes the Flame, and the Double Dragon Passes the Gun
Late at night on Tianxuan Island, Hijikata Shishiro turned into light after breaking away from the battle and came to the nearest city to Qingyu City - Moyu City, because the news that Qingyu City was destroyed by the demon clan has come, so this city has been under martial law, and after a detailed inspection, he entered the city smoothly with some preparations.
Originally, he wanted to find an inn to stay in, and sent a secret letter back to look for the thief, but he suddenly saw a person who was being carried out.
Two people, one tall and one short, carried the man who smelled of wine, and walked towards the river in the city.
The tall one looked at it for a while, and then said to the short one, "Hey, why do you say this man is like this, he can't drink it and still drinks, and he has drunk himself to death." ”
"Hey, I'm afraid I encountered some blow, anyway, he has money and gave the boss a lot of gold." The short one sighed and replied helplessly.
"Yes, that's why the boss gave us money to bury him properly."
The short man suddenly thought of something, and said with a wicked smile: "Tsk, we won't buy him a coffin for burial, why don't we sneak it into the river and go down the river, who can find it?" Then the money given by the boss was divided equally between the two of us. ”
"It's easy to say, it's easy to say." When the tall man heard that there was money to be made, he also smiled.
Hijikata Shishiro, who didn't want to be nosy, saw the face of the person being carried, and it was Feng Ruxiang.
"Both."
The sudden sound made the two of them startled, and as soon as they gave them away, Feng Liuxiang fell to the ground and didn't move.
"You...... You're a human or a ghost! The tall man said boldly.
"You divide the money equally, and the people belong to me."
"Huh?" The tall man looked confused.
The short man was clever, and he quickly nodded yes, pulled the tall man and left.
Hijikata Shishiro squatted down and took a look, relieved, the thief fell into a state of turtle breath somehow, and his heartbeat only jumped after a long time, no wonder ordinary people thought he was dead, seeing that he was full of alcohol, could it be that the Qingyu City tragedy hit him hard?
Hijikata Shishiro decided not to think about it so much and waited for the thief to wake up, he picked up Feng Liuxiang on his back, found an inn to live in, spent a lot of money to suppress the boss's puzzled eyes, and then sent what happened back to the rebels with a messenger.
Under the Qingyu City, the Demon Jiao Sea absorbed blood qi endlessly, and the endless blood yuan power rebrushed the sword marks on the body, and finally was able to force the power of Cangxuan Shixiong out of the body.
"Holy Lord...... Soon I will be back to the top and even further. ”
A deep voice echoed underground, lingering, as if waiting for an unobtrusive answer.
At the headquarters of the rebels, Mu Yu, who meditates and cultivates every night, still hasn't noticed the little starlight that has integrated into him.
The projected starry sky was bright and dark, flickering more than before, but the soldiers of the night vigil were not strong enough to notice the difference.
The little starlight power of the lotus terrain that came here entered the sea of knowledge and integrated into the gossip map, and the soul of the white lotus without the fragrance of sanity was gradually replenished and gradually condensed.
In the main altar of Tianxuan Sect, the three major helmsmen imprisoned the last group of sacrificers in prison, and at the same time, Cangxuan Shixiong issued a summoning order, except for the necessary defenders, all the people and horses must return to the main altar to prepare for the upcoming annual sacrifice ceremony.
Everything is moving forward, and in Kyushu, on the second day of the five-day period, Butterfly-kun did not wear a killer suit to hide his identity, nor did he wear a mask, and the black cloth on the butterfly chopped was also removed, and it was not the king of killers who went out today-Golden Butterfly, but the first swordsman in the northern corner-Yinchuan Butterfly-Jun.
Xichuan wilderness, Yinshan Ancient Building, Long Yaoli sat on the ground alone, a gust of cold wind blew, several butterflies flew one after another, bringing a cold killing machine, life and death order opened his eyes and got up, the killing order was in hand, the gun pointed out, and the killing intent was pressing: "Who is coming?" ”
The person who came was dressed in luxurious red, with a red scimitar at his waist, and his hands wrapped around white strips of cloth, and slowly stepped in under the embrace of butterflies: "The bad guy has the spirit of the bad guy, the rules have the eyebrows of the rules, the killer has the angle of the killer, and the game has the charm of the game." ”
The footsteps stopped, the person stood still, and then he asked in a loud voice: "Life and death order?" Long Yaoli, kill the fate of the world, Xiao Nanguan and others, as their comrades-in-arms, Yinchuan Butterfly Jun came to collect your life today. ”
"Huh? Isn't your Excellency the King of Killers, the Golden Butterfly? Long Yaoli grasped the killing order and swept the ground under his feet, kicking up a cloud of dust.
"Golden butterflies? The king of killers who became famous during this time? Did you recognize the wrong person, or do you think a killer will face you? Or, why did you know that the Golden Butterfly was coming to assassinate you? Could it be that you asked someone to kill yourself? ”
"Your Excellency, who would want to die by himself? As for the source of my information, you don't need to know. Long Yaoli shook his head, "Then, since it's for revenge, let's kill it!" ”
With a long shout, the right hand of life and death ordered to hold the spear tightly, step forward, and a shot pierced the door, the sound of breaking the air resounded through the ancient building, and the tip of the spear was already pressed before the wind pressure arrived!
"This deal seems to be worth it!" Butterfly Jun sideways stabbed the attack, Butterfly slashed his hand, and then from the bottom up, blocked the spear edge that changed the move and pressed down, followed by a rush forward, close combat, so that Long Yaoli threw the killing order backwards and up, held the life order with both hands, and kept retreating in a crossfire, but also defended Butterfly Jun's fast knife onslaught, and then sank, holding the gun with both hands and retreating, forcing Butterfly Jun to retreat, and catching the killing order that fell back with his right hand, and the two guns started with the extreme move!
"If someone wants you to die, it's no wonder to me. Life and death order? Wang Yang Pingchuan! "Long Yaoli directly sacrificed the third type of life and death order, where the spear was pointing, it was the direction of the rushing bombardment of the ocean, and the topography of Yin Mountain made Shui Yuan even colder, adding another layer of gun power!
Butterfly Jun is also secretly raising the yuan in retreat, and at this time, butterflies are flying, and the red butterflies are fanning all over the sky, which seems to be able to produce endless wind pressure, a group of tsunami might: "Two guns, right?" Drink! ”
With a long shout, the butterfly knife in the left hand, the butterfly slash in the right hand, the two knives come out together, and the famous tricks of the knife guest reappear!
"Butterfly Shadow Double!"
The scarlet cross sword qi collided with the surging ocean, the water vapor was dispersed, the knife vapor turned into nothingness, and after the power of the two moves was equally divided, it was the double knife and the double gun that collided together.
Ding-ding-bell!
The continuous sound of weapons clashing is the words of knives and guns, and the thousands of sparks flashing in the air are the angry howls of guns and knives.
Again, the two stopped and confronted each other, and Long Yaoli smiled fiercely: "With such strength, it is even more difficult to take revenge." ”
"Really?" Butterfly Jun shook his long hair, put on a handsome posture, and said: "Life and death in the rivers and lakes, fight each other, under the ancient building of Yinshan, the butterfly slashes the spear dragon." ”
"Coldly looking at the hegemony and enmity, why is the blood wave stepping on the wreckage? Wait for me to kill the order, and destroy the wind and clouds! ”
The life and death order held the two guns tightly, Na Yuan poured into the spear edge, and all the surrounding water elements were absorbed, Butterfly Jun Zhenyuan agitated, the blade was attached to the cold light, and thousands of butterflies flew out of the blade.
The first swordsman in the northern corner, the ghost in the Great Xia spear, in an instant, only life and death can be separated!