Chapter Seventy-One: The Master of Starving Ghosts
A glass of wine went down, but somehow led to the sadness of the snow washing, and his daughter instantly burned his face red, but he wanted to speak and stopped, and there was nowhere to talk desolate, and it seemed that he had to drink a few more bowls to open his chatterbox. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
Wang Soul is okay, probably because his physique in real life is not afraid of alcohol, and this daughter Hong has no effect on him at all.
But at this moment, Xue Xichen, who was originally a little drunk, suddenly exclaimed: "It's not good, I forgot something."
"How?" When Wang Soul was puzzled, he saw Xue Xichen raise his hand to exercise, and he had already forced away the alcohol in a short time, and then grabbed a handful of cooked beef sent by the shopkeeper, stuffed it into his mouth, and dropped a piece of broken silver, and then said to Wang Soul: "Nine!"
As soon as this meaningful nine-character ended, there was a very gentle snort: "I only think about it now, I'm afraid it's a little late!"
"Baby!" Xue Xichen was desperately chewing cooked beef in his mouth, but he looked at the outside of the hut fixedly, and his hand had already grasped the hilt of the sword.
It was almost at this time that Wang Soul noticed that there was a person standing outside the house at some point.
A woman, dressed in sky blue, as cheerful as a clear sky, but as beautiful as a fairy out of the dust, stood there so easily and leisurely, as if she were just passing by, and accidentally glanced this way.
"Who is she?" Although he had to admit the beauty of this woman, it was no longer possible for Wang Soul's heart to tolerate a woman, so he was only amazed for a second and then came back to his senses, but who expected that this attracted the woman's attention because of this.
The eyes are dark and clear, as charming as the deep spring of an ancient well, but a little unpredictable.
"You'd never think of it." Xue Xichen finally finished eating the beef, and as soon as he finished speaking, he made a move that Wang Soul couldn't have expected......
This master, who looked as personable as the boy next door, actually reached out and grabbed another handful of beef and stuffed it into his mouth in full view of everyone.
Wang Soul couldn't help but laugh: "As for it?"
Even the woman over there raised the corners of her mouth slightly.
At this time, the atmosphere seemed to be quite harmonious for Wang Soul, and he did not feel the slightest suppression, nor did he feel murderous.
It's just that the woman on the other side doesn't know what means she used, and at this time, Wang Soul can't sense her aura at all, which is almost impossible, because even if it is a living creature in the jungle, there will be vapor in the body, so it can feel a faint breath somewhat. But the woman in front of her was an exception, and she couldn't feel a trace of breath.
"Ha is ......" Xue Xichen explained while chewing on the beef, but before he said these words, his eyes already showed a look of panic, a cold light flashed, and a dragon groaned.
Then there was a crisp, rapid crash.
Wang Soul was almost dumbfounded, because it was only then that he could see clearly that the two of them had already fought, so fast! It was a sad and infuriating speed, he had surpassed the realm of self-cultivation, and the speed was so fast that it was difficult for ordinary people to catch it with the naked eye, but he still couldn't fully capture the figures of the two people, and he could only vaguely distinguish that the two of them were extremely skillful in using instantaneous steps, and the sword in his hand was lightly bumped from time to time, but it was extremely light, and it seemed that they were all precious to their own weapons, and they were afraid that they would be damaged if they were heavy.
It was also at this time that he realized that the sun had lost its temperature at some point, and the air was gradually becoming cold.
Yes, in the cold! The sun was scorching, but suddenly clouds covered the sky. The snort of the shopkeeper over there turned into a white mist, and the surrounding flowers and plants were condensing into frost at a speed visible to the naked eye.
What kind of strength is this! Wang Soul couldn't suppress the shock in his heart, the fight between these two people could even affect the weather!
Snowflakes fell immediately, and the fight continued...... Because it was too fast, Wang Soul couldn't determine the superiority.
At this time, he suddenly felt that he had become a naughty boy led by people, and he could only watch that he could not help at all while the leader was being bullied.
That woman is too strong.
It's just that at this time, the woman said softly: "If you eat more beef, I really can't beat you."
This sentence...... Snow washed the dust but did not object.
Does eating beef have any special significance? Wang Soul had no way of knowing, but he could be sure that the snow had fallen to the downwind at this time. Not objecting is really not in line with Xue Xichen's character, so he either acquiesces, or is forced to not even have time to speak.
No matter which possibility it was, Wang Soul deeply felt that he should do something now.
Although the enemies of the snow dust may not hurt him, the snow dust ...... It's a friend!
With his mind decided, he immediately walked towards the center of the battlefield with full concentration.
Although the fight between the two in the arena continued, they also clearly felt the movement of the king's soul, and the battlefield immediately deviated a little.
But at this time, Wang Soul had already made up his mind to help, how could he allow the battlefield to deviate, and he raised his feet to chase after him for a while.
"Ding!" Unlike the previous soft impact, the two finally had the first real battle since the start of the war.
In the heavy tail note dragged by the metal impact, there was a furious shout of Snow Dust: "Go away!"
Wang Soul chuckled and could still speak, indicating that the situation of Snow Washing was not too bad. But he didn't pay attention to it, he was originally here to help, how could he go.
Xue Xichen was distracted by his words, and he was already in a weak position, and he suddenly lost a move and retreated in a hurry. At this time, the woman followed in an instant, but at this moment, a figure suddenly appeared on the side.
It was the king soul, in the previous cultivation, the king soul also learned to step instantly, but the distance was not as far as theirs, and the speed was not so fast.
The woman only raised her eyelids slightly, and the sword in her hand had already changed direction, and the sword that had been stabbed straight slashed lightly towards the king's soul, the sword was blue and gray, and it didn't even reflect the light, and it was blurry and difficult to distinguish.
And this sword changed quickly, and the angle was awkward, and even the corners of the woman's eyes inadvertently revealed a trace of confidence, which must be nine out of ten.
But this sword was blocked by the king's soul.
The soft word "no" refused, and Wang Soul no longer needed to break his lips, he only needed to make a wish in his heart.
As the strange ripples of the bay emerged, the sword cut by the woman had stopped inexplicably, and the tip of the sword was trembling with the ripples at this time.
She made a sword draw movement, but her eyes widened sharply, and the surprise was that she couldn't draw the sword back.
At this time, the crescent moon in the palm of Wang Soul's hand slowly emerged.
This crescent moon ...... It was He Jing who appeared in his wish after he died in his arms, as if ...... It was a gift from He Jing's Heavenly Spirit!
The dazzling moonlight finally grew, and in the next moment, the crescent moon had passed through the woman's chest. (To be continued.) )