Chapter Ninety-Four: City Lord, You're Skinny
"Please!" the city lord also said with a solemn face.
The power surged, frantically pounding Wednesday's left fist.
Wednesday glanced down at his left fist, which had begun to move wildly, and the corners of his mouth were slightly playfully curled.
Left fist, this may just be a habit, but Wednesday clearly knows that his left fist does have a higher power than his right fist, so when he needs to move seriously, Wednesday will instinctively use his left hand.
A tragic momentum erupted from Wednesday's body and swept towards the city chairman not far away.
"This momentum ......" The city lord's eyes were also full of solemnity, and after feeling the momentum of Wednesday, the solemnity was even heavier.
"The same has gone and there is no return...... "The city lord raised his sword in his hand high to the right, and for a moment there was only Wednesday not far away.
Extinguished!
Punch the world!
Two voices came out at the same time, and even those Yin soldiers who had never practiced any exercises could feel the tragic momentum. What's more, those heavily armored Yin soldiers who had cultivated some simple exercises had already retreated with their hands on their chests in their hands the next moment, obviously being shocked by this momentum and unable to resist.
Two of the same momentum were raging wildly in the barracks, and everything on Wednesday had been swept away by these two momentums.
A knife slashed out diagonally, and the speed was indeed not fast, as if it was dragging the weight of a thousand catties.
A fist that was several times smaller than the sword light also appeared in the dust and smoke of the field, equally heavy and slow.
The sword light and the fist slowly collided together, like two naΓ―ve children fighting, without any fancy.
Airplanes!
A soft sound was heard.
Then it gradually strengthened, and the people who were all around as if nothing was going on at first, and in just an instant, they had already rolled and flew out again.
The sound quickly dissipated, and the two of them, Wednesday and the city lord, who were obscured by the smoke and dust in the field, disappeared at all.
The smoke began to fall slowly.
The next moment, a figure flew out upside down, dragging a three-meter-long broken knife in his hand, but at this time, the only remaining blade of the broken knife was less than an inch, and if you didn't look closely, it was hard to imagine that this was a long knife.
The smoke cleared.
A group of sergeants had also helped the city lord in the distance to his feet, staring blankly at the figure in the distance that was half-kneeling on the ground, his soul fluctuating violently, and his chest was desperately bullying.
The city lord's eyes were more solemn, and with the support of the sergeant, he slowly straightened up.
"I lost. After a while, the city lord waited until the rise and fall of his chest had stabilized a little.
"I didn't win either. Wednesday struggled to get up from the ground, and the heavy armor on his body fell off his feet one by one.
"I have weapons. β
"It's just a foreign object. The corners of Wednesday's mouth were smiling with difficulty, and the next moment he had fallen headlong and fainted.
When I woke up, it was already three hours later.
The moment I woke up, Wednesday felt like my whole person was going to fall apart, and I felt a little like I was going to be dissolved.
Wednesday moved his neck with difficulty, his eyelids slowly lifted, and his eyes began to focus slowly.
What caught my eye was a large tent roof, slowly turning his head, and there was a bed on the other side, and a person was lying there, in the same state as Wednesday, and he also looked like he was about to be distracted, but he still seemed to be unconscious.
"You're awake. A voice rang out, followed by a figure across Wednesday's gaze.
Wednesday looked up, and a woman in cloth stood in front of him.
Is there a woman in the barracks? Wednesday's mind suddenly turned a little bit, he had been here for almost half a year, but he had not even seen a woman's hair.
Well.
Wednesday replied slightly.
The strength quickly returned to the body, and the next moment, Wednesday was already slowly sitting up.
"Don't get up yet, are you alright?" the woman continued.
"I'm fine. Wednesday said, looking up at the woman in front of him.
A woman's age of about thirty years old is just an algorithm in the world at this age. Simple cloth clothes, a quiet smile, and the facial features do not have the vague feeling of other Yin soldiers, but they are extremely real, and the moment they stood in front of Wednesday, Wednesday thought that they had accidentally returned to the yang.
"Are you?" asked Wednesday.
"I'm his wife. The woman turned back to the man lying on the bed behind her.
"Oh, Lady Lord, hello. The corners of Wednesday's mouth twitched.
"Hello. β
"How's the city lord?"
"He's fine, and he should wake up. Madame replied.
Then I heard a slight noise behind me.
The city lord had already opened his eyes and moved his head to this side with difficulty.
"Yumu, why are you here?" the city lord's voice was a little hoarse.
"It's not you, you fought with others until you fell unconscious, or Lao Liu called me in the past. The lady replied, and then walked over quickly, and naturally helped the city lord to his feet.
"Black Tan, if you fight with others for no reason, see how I clean you up. Madame's hand tapped lightly on the city lord's head.
Oops......
The lord of the city should mean falling.
"Husband, what's wrong with you?" Madame's face flushed in an instant, and fine beads of sweat had already emerged from her forehead.
"I'm fine, I'm just a little dizzy. The lord replied, lowered his head, and winked at Wednesday.
Black charcoal, still blinking, your uncle, city lord, you are a little skinny. On Wednesday, I felt like my head was a little out of stock.
Uh-huh...... The city lord cleared his throat.
"Madam, I have something to say to Brother Zhou, can you avoid it first?" the city lord looked at his wife with a pleading face.
"What's the matter? I can't listen yet?"
"Well, a man's business. β
hum
The city lord's wife snorted lightly and walked out, looking at her expression was mostly happy, and she didn't mean to be angry at all. After all, my husband can still talk to someone alive, and it is estimated that he will not be able to die.
"Wednesday?" the city lord looked at Wednesday.
"Hmm. β
"Real name?"
"Yes. β
"My name is Dragon Power, that dragon, the power of power. The lord of the city gestured as he spoke.
"Aren't you called Black Carbon?" said Wednesday with a narrow smile in his eyes.
"That was when I was a kid. β
"Oh. Wednesday nodded, but did not continue to delve into it.
"You won, you say, what's the matter?" the lord asked.
"I'm a living soul, and I need you to help me cover it up. Wednesday replied cheerfully.
"This ...... Good. The city lord hesitated slightly, and then agreed.
"The city lord is a little embarrassed?"
"It is a taboo for a soul to enter the underworld, but since I promised you, I naturally have the ability to help you cover up this matter. It's just that I have to ask, why?" the city lord's eyes flashed.
"I said it was a coincidence, do you believe it?" said Wednesday, grinning as he looked at the city lord.
"Letter. The city lord said.
"But the city lord doesn't have to worry, I naturally know the trouble in the underworld as a living soul, and I will try my best to hide myself. I believe it won't take long for me to be ready. Wednesday added, because Wednesday suddenly found that after he and the city lord fought for their lives, their soul refining skills seemed to have improved a lot, and at this rate, Wednesday believed that he would soon be able to reach the realm of Xiaocheng, and then he would be able to perfectly cover his anger, of course, provided that Wednesday had nothing to do, and he had to survive.
"It's just, city lord, how do you want to help me cover up this matter?"
"In the barracks, there will be no problems. In fact, it's just your future external affairs, this is a dead pearl, condensed by the breath of the lonely soul and wild ghosts, it will hurt us dead souls, but it has no effect on the living soul, I got it by chance, I have never known the use, today it seems that it is really suitable for you, it can perfectly shield the breath of the living soul. The lord stood up, walked over to the table, pulled out a small box from underneath, opened it, took out a bead full of chaos colors, and threw it to Wednesday.
"Thank you, City Lord. β
"There is one more thing to ask for on Wednesday, I wonder if the city lord may agree?" Wednesday looked at the city lord.
Say. β
"I need an identity. β
"Identity?"
"Hmm. β
"It is difficult to hide the soul, but this identity is even more difficult to do, you know, in the underworld, if you want to have an identity, you need to confirm it from the monument. β
"Monument?" I had heard the city lord say before Wednesday, when the cannon fodder went to die.
"Well, most of the thousands of things in the underworld are recorded by the inscriptions, including identity. I can help you hide it here, but I can't do anything about it. What's more, if you don't have any merits, even this monument will not be visible. The city lord's brows furrowed tightly.
"These city lords don't worry, when the time comes, you can take me to the monument in the city, and I will do other things. Wednesday said with a smile.
"But merit is ......," the city lord still hesitated.
"Merit, why don't I help the city lord kill this vicious dog, how?" Wednesday looked at the city lord with a smile.
"Brother, no. The city lord hurried to stop it.
"Haha, don't worry, city lord, I have my own measure. Wednesday stopped the city lord's dissuasion, laughing.
The two chatted casually for a while again, and they both felt that their personalities were a bit similar.
Soon, under the orders of the city lord, the military advisor Lao Liu walked in with two Yin soldiers, holding a set of somewhat shabby heavy armor Yin soldiers.
After helping Wednesday put on the armor, Wednesday also became a lot more human, at least this armor fits.
"This armor was worn by me when I was a teenager, it's a little worn, and I hope you don't dislike it, brother, in addition, this armor doesn't have much protection, and the function is more inclined to be light, after all, when I was young, I rarely went out to fight. The city lord looked at Wednesday and explained.
"Not bad. "I tried to move on Wednesday, and the answer was sincere. It's really good, although the protection ability is not good, but it still protects some important parts, which also makes this set of armor a lot lighter, even lighter than light armor.
"City Lord, there is one more thing to ask for on Wednesday. Wednesday's expression was extremely serious.
Say. The castle lord's answer was still simple.
"There is a young man here, and he asked the city lord to help take care of him for a day or two for a while, and wait for me to come back. Wednesday then said an address.
"Good. β
"Then I took my leave. Wednesday nodded to the crowd and strode out.
On Wednesday, I went back and instructed the teenager, and then left the city.
Wednesday didn't want to be a big dog, but a quiet, quiet voice suddenly told himself that as long as he slaughtered the pioneer of the vicious dog, he would be able to obtain an identity from the monument, and there would be an unexpected gain.
The voice Wednesday is very familiar, it is the voice of Meng Po.