Chapter 5: Deathwing 02
The staff assassin suffered the fatal blow, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and although the red light of the spell gradually faded, he still stood in place with his withered body, controlling the wall of light to surround the Bone Sparrow. With blood in his mouth, he shouted: "It's now, work together to kill this bird and beast! Don't let her escape!"
When the other three Assassins heard this, they immediately leapt into the air, intending to use the power of the last spell to defeat the Bone Sparrow.
The rope was swung upwards and grabbed one of its wings.
The twin swords were ingenious and nimble, high and low, left and right, and the peaks turned around, and they actually cut six wounds on the back of the Burning Bone Sparrow.
The long knife was like a thousand troops and horses when it was swung, stirring up flying sand half a foot high, and slashing towards the head of the Burning Bone Sparrow.
This giant bird from ancient times, life and death are only between this breathlessness.
The Bone Burning Sparrow let out a sky-piercing chirp.
In an emergency, Bai Chu drew his long sword and stabbed into the staff assassin's body again, the blood stained the ground red, and finally ended his life, and the red spell dissipated.
Unenclosed by the wall of light, the Bone Sparrow spread its wings and soared into the sky, breaking free from its chains, rising through the air as it erupted from its beak with a burst of ice and fire that burned through the sky, incinerating the three Assassins and their weapons into ice chips.
The rest of the Assassins scattered, but one by one they were overtaken by the Ice and Fire, their bodies incinerated into ice chips in an instant, and dissipated into the air like smoke and dust along with the vegetation around them.
Jiufeng's eyes couldn't help but widen: "I finally understand now that when the Bai Clan destroyed the sect, the Thunder Fire Commander Red Immortal personally led the seventy-two assassins out of the horse. ”
Shi Mingxuan unfolded the bamboo fan on his waist: "Let's go over, it's time to meet this girl." ”
The two of them landed lightly from the treetops to the ground, and walked towards Bai Chu.
Bai Chu looked at the two of them vigilantly, thinking that they were the assassins of the thunder fire, and immediately ordered the Burning Bone Sparrow to fly above them, and just as he was about to spit out the ice and fire, Shi Mingxuan held a bamboo fan and effortlessly fanned out four nine-foot-high wind walls, pressing them in front of it, forcing it back several feet.
The wall of wind encircled its perimeter, suppressing the Bone Sparrow, its wings fluttering in the air, and it could not get any closer, nor could it open its beak, so it let out a few dull wails.
He put away the fan, his body was like a pine and cypress, and he smiled slightly: "White girl, put away the Burning Bone Sparrow, you are not my opponent, and I am not your enemy." ”
"Who are you?"
Jiufeng took a step forward, raised his chin slightly, looked at the dim sky with blurred eyes, and whispered: "Yesterday, the jackdaw was sad, Liu ...... Oops".
Shi Mingxuan's fan hit him on the head: "Speak human words!"
After Jiufeng bared his teeth and touched the beaten head, he immediately said seriously: "Down is Jiufeng, the rudder of the western realm of the Jackdaw Gate, and the one next to him is Shi Mingxuan, the chief envoy of the western realm of the Jackdaw Gate. ”
Bai Chu clasped his hands in front of his chest, closed his eyes and whispered a spell, and the huge body of the Burning Bone Sparrow gradually became transparent, slowly turning into a white pillar of light and melting into her body.
After she opened her eyes, she leaned over slightly in the direction of the two of them, turned around and left.
Shi Mingxuan's deep voice sounded behind her: "You started practicing martial arts at the age of four, joined the Heavenly Thunder Sect at the age of five, practiced spells, and finished practicing at the age of fifteen and returned home. At the age of sixteen, he understood the method of summoning the Bone Burning Sparrow, and at the same time, he was also destroyed at the age of sixteen. ”
Bai Chu stopped, turned around, looked at him, and asked, "So what?"
Shi Mingxuan walked towards her step by step: "You are a rare genius in law cultivation. You also have a younger brother who lost contact with him some time ago. I can help you find your brother, and I can help you get revenge. But you have to promise me one condition. ”
"On what terms?"
"Join the Jackdaws Gate and be my subordinate. ”
Bai Chu sneered: "Jackdaw Gate, just like Thunder Fire, the kind that collects money and kills people?"
Jiufeng shook his head: "No, no, no, Jackdaw Gate collects money to protect people." At the moment, there is only one on Yaskawa!"
Shi Mingxuan stood in front of her, stretched out the palm of his right hand, and there were rays of light swimming between the clear palm veins, and the power of the Bone Burning Sparrow in her body seemed to be inspired by the Dao, and it also emitted a faint light in response. He whispered, "It's hurt, it's badly wounded. ”
Bai Chu didn't know why the Bone Burning Sparrow power in his body would respond to the person in front of him, he was dressed in green clothes and holding a bamboo fan in his hand, just like an ordinary scholar, there was nothing special.
Shi Mingxuan put away his palm: "It seems that he was injured before, and he needs to rest for a while, otherwise his life will be in danger," his calm eyes looked directly at Bai Chu, "Regarding what I just said, if you think about it, go to the Jackdaw Inn in the town in front to find me." ”
The moonlit night is sparse, and the flowing moonlight sprinkles through the gaps in the trees, falling jagged and mottled black shadows.
Bai Chu was worried that the thunder fire was coming, so he found a hidden bush in the jungle, and lay on his back on a tall and thick branch, his eyes gradually blurred under the dreamlike moonlight.
Although she had simply washed the wound on her shoulder several times, because there was no medicine, the wound recurred again and again during the night, and she was in a cold sweat with pain, and her clothes were soaked with wet sweat.
In a trance, she dreamed that her father and mother were walking towards a red gate that was so high that there was no end in sight, and they were followed by many servants, and she ran towards them with all her might, but her feet seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and every step was extremely difficult, and she could only watch them enter the gate, and could not do anything.
When she woke up again, the morning light had appeared, and the green leaves swayed in the morning breeze. She felt dizzy and chilled, and the whole world seemed to turn around. Due to the overnight stay and the cold wind blowing all night, her body was a little uncomfortable.
Bai Chu struggled to sit up, leaning against the trunk of the tree and gasping deeply. Her feet hung down, stretching her muscles, but she pulled at the scars on her shoulders, and she slowly shrank back in pain.
In the pain, she thought of the man in Tsing Yi yesterday, thought of his gaze that seemed to be able to see everything, looked at the shadowy town in the distance, and could vaguely see the houses in the town, he should be there, right?
Bai Chu sat on the trunk of the tree, blew the wind for a long time, and ate the only little steamed bun left in his arms. If she can find her brother, she is willing to give everything.
So, Bai Chu finally made up his mind, jumped from the tree, and walked towards the town.
It is a bustling town with many storefronts and many teahouses and pubs. There are many pedestrians on the streets, and some vendors are walking on the streets with their loads of goods and shouting.
She walked slowly down the street, looking at the signboards of the storefronts one by one, and occasionally heard the scolding from inside: "Stinky food, look at what, get out." ”
She was so used to the scolding that she didn't hear it, and walked on, continuing to check the names of their shops one by one.
Two people each rode past her on two horses, one was a young man of fifteen or sixteen years old, dressed in white, riding a snow-white handsome horse under him, and the other was a middle-aged man of forty or fifty years old, with a light beard on his square face and chin, dressed in a dark green power suit, and a scimitar inlaid with emeralds at his waist, riding an old brown horse.
They went and returned from Bai Chu's side, and the young man dismounted in a hurry, stepped forward with an arrow, and stood in front of Bai Chu.
I saw his clear eyes smiling, and the morning light behind him, shining on his jet-black hair.