Chapter 270: Wolf Disaster in the Mountain Village (8)
Hearing the voice of the black wolf behind them, which was like a thousand years of ice, Yang Congxun and Xiao Hu San immediately felt their scalps tingle.
When they looked back, the two of them gasped: they saw that the black wolf actually relied on two hind legs to pestle the ground, hunched over and slowly walked out of the red lotus that was spitting flames.
The black wolf bowed his head and walked away, frowning, raising his two thick and sharp front paws to pounce and tear the self-burning wolf hairs on his body, and from time to time half-burnt wolf hairs fell from his body.
Heaven, Hu San relied on a whole piece of low-grade fire spirit stone to trigger the Red Lotus Fury Flame...... Actually burned only a few handfuls of the black wolf's mane?
As soon as he saw that his attack was in vain, the little fox with a teardrop in the corner of his eye opened his mouth wide enough to swallow a hen alive, shrank his head into Yang Congxun's arms, and then raised his tail and wanted to pout his buttocks.
At this moment, Yang Congxun was so fierce that he lifted the back of Hu San's neck with his hand, copied his body and threw it behind him, and then shook the long sword in his hand.
The tip of the sword first exploded with a "buzz" and exploded the sword flower the size of a bean, and then it was like a little cold light, stabbing straight into the eyes of the black wolf!
Seeing Yang Cong stabbing with his sword, the black wolf not only did not get up to dodge, but grinned at the former as if mocking its prey, and continued to slap the unextinguished embers on his body with his two paws.
When Yang rushed from the sword to a place far in front of him, the black wolf's gaze suddenly froze, the corners of his mouth grinned, and a hint of conspiracy seemed to be a treacherous smile in an instant, and a pair of front paws pressed on his body were raised violently, and the nails on the tips of the claws suddenly swelled out more than five inches long, like eight sharp steel knives, stabbing Yang Cong's chest viciously!
At this critical moment, a three-point resentment, three points of loneliness, and four points of madness suddenly exploded in the field of human-wolf confrontation: "The moon is out, that climbs the hill!" ”
This recitation of the white lyrics was so wild and uninhibited, and the occasion on which it appeared was so abrupt and disobedient, that for a moment even the murderous black wolf stopped in amazement, and withdrew his paws that had been leaning out and raised them to his chest again, looking around with a puzzled expression.
Suddenly, a red shadow flashed, and it turned out to be the little fox Hu Sanzhang on all fours, pouting his big red tail and jumping into the middle for the second time, and the wide and big fox mouth gently held a bamboo tube four or five inches long, which was full of fly's head size holes.
I saw Hu San, who suddenly raised his head provocatively, and puffed his cheeks at the black wolf, and suddenly the previous voice like a complaining voice sounded again from the bamboo pipe: "Climb up the hill and look for Brother with your eyes!" ”
The black wolf, who felt that he had been fooled, suddenly straightened his waist and raised his head to the sky with an angry roar!
The aftermath of this long howl has not stopped, and the fork-wielding hunters around the field are all so shocked that they can no longer hold the steel fork in their hands, and they clanged to the ground.
However, the little fox was not deterred by the wolf howl at all, and only bent his two paw fingers and flicked at the soft plug on the mouth of the bamboo pipe!
Listening to the sound of "pop", the plug of the bamboo pipe mouth fell in response, and a miserable white 'skeleton' with a faint cold light flashed out of it.
I saw that this 'skeleton' flickered around in the field for most of the circle, and finally hovered over the black wolf's head more than three feet high.
Suddenly, the little fox's voice suddenly sounded above the black wolf's head: "Since you can speak human language, then eighty percent can understand it...... found the elder brother, the slave family is so happy!! ”
As soon as he heard the little fox's playful voice like a child who had never changed his voice, it instantly and seamlessly transitioned into the previous resentful and weeping play, and the fierce and bloodthirsty black wolf was also stunned for a while, and he was so busy raising his two front paws to pounce and drive away the flashing skeletons hovering overhead.
It was easy to seize this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, Yang Congxun suddenly perked up and fought with his sword again.
It's just that this time Daoist Yang's sword posture is far less elegant and free than the last time, this hand is holding the sword, while the other hand is in his arms and touching the action looks really ...... It's a little obscene, could it be that it's lice?
Say it's too late, then it's too fast.
But it was said that Yang rushed in front of the black wolf in a few steps, but the sword in his hand did not attack the black wolf's ears and eyes, but focused on the black wolf's big claws to meet the enemy.
I saw that Yang Congxun used the power of the sword in his hand, and his whole body suddenly fell backwards and floated backwards, and at the same time, the right hand that reached into his arms was pulled out of his arms with lightning speed, and a handful of fine white powder comparable to refined salt immediately enveloped the black wolf's head as big as a wheat bucket.
Just listen to the little fox's angry voice above the black wolf's head: "My rein-the-rest fennel!" …… Yang Yu, you loser! This kind of fine white fennel in the Western Regions is worth a tael of silver for a few dollars! Third master, I usually don't want to put more roasted chicken legs, but you actually gave all of them to Yang?! ”
(Note: Benzoin fennel, which is commonly known as the cumin of the barbecue companion today, was introduced into China by the Western Regions in the early Tang Dynasty, but only Xinjiang has a light environment suitable for the growth of this thing, so the annual output has not been high...... In the Qing Dynasty, this thing was not cheap. )
Although it is a bit too nonsensical to throw a handful of cumin at the opponent when fighting against Ganggang, this one throws out a dozen taels of silver and sprinkles coins...... Wait, is this the legendary throw?!
Obviously, the black wolf on the other side who could speak human words didn't know the power of cumin powder, so he was squinted at the moment, and then, in extreme horror, he almost opened his mouth and nose and inhaled it vigorously...... So most of the remaining cumin ends were sucked into the mouth and nose of this black wolf.
At this time, the black wolf could be regarded as having learned the hardship, and he no longer cared about attacking Yang Congxun and Hu San, raised his two big furry paws, and scratched at his face.
Taking advantage of this gap, Yang Congxun held the sword in his hand, quietly touched the side of the black wolf again, and then used all his strength, raised his sword and pierced one of the black wolf's ears, and stabbed it fiercely: "Demon, suffer death!" ”
Unexpectedly, the black wolf's whole body was as hard as iron.
Although Yang Congxun's sword was just about to pierce the black wolf's ear, it failed to pierce the skull as he imagined.
The tip of this sword is only more than two inches deep into the flesh, and it is difficult to continue, and the whole sword is like stuck on the wolf's head, and it can no longer be entered!
As soon as the black wolf servant was in pain, he immediately shook his head from side to side.
Hearing a crisp sound of "click", the blade of the steel sword in Yang Congxun's hand was actually broken into two pieces from the middle of the brush!
Only Yang Congxun was left holding the small half of the broken sword in his hand, staring at the neat stubble on the broken blade in a daze......