Chapter 43: The Ghost Boy

Thundered!

The dull thunder fell one after another, rolling and roaring, resounding through the nine heavens, echoing above the top of the mountain, and even the earth under his feet was shaken slightly, trembling.

The scorching lightning swayed its long, dragon-like body, splitting through the thick lead-gray clouds, wandering between heaven and earth, tearing through the darkness of the night.

The wind was howling and raging, the hunting sounded, and the torrential rain was gathered, like countless whips whipped down fiercely, invading Liuhe and permeating the eight tables.

The whole island is like a lonely boat, tossing and shaking in the endless wind and waves, ups and downs, as if it will be swallowed up in the next moment.

In stark contrast to the outside world, the attic was eerily quiet, and there was no sound at all.

The mysterious man has disappeared, and only Chen Beiluo is left in the hall.

Well, and the unconscious Iron War.

Chen Beiluo sat on the Taishi chair, able to collect the sword before he pinched his two fingers, and then retreated, this mysterious person's martial arts are really quite extraordinary.

In this regard, Chen Beiluo was not surprised in his heart, because he couldn't be clearer about the other party's ability.

This man had become famous many years ago, and he had suddenly disappeared without a trace, and no one had heard of him for nearly forty years.

It is said that he went to Fuso to enjoy the exotic scenery there, because most of the people on Fuso Island are short, so he lived there and felt happier.

But today, it seems that this is not the case.

Chen Beiluo rubbed his chin thoughtfully.

Suddenly, there was an inaudible sound of breaking the air, and a small figure fell from the sky, slapping Chen Beiluo's Tianling Gai with one palm.

Chen Beiluo smiled slightly, and pointed like a sword, leisurely pointing at his palm, without the slightest fireworks.

"Humph!"

The gray shadow's body twisted, and the whole person seemed to turn into a snake, a vicious snake, and its dancing left palm was its tongue.

At the same time, the sword light in his right hand spread, blooming layer by layer, wrapping around Chen Beiluo's body.

Suddenly, but I saw the cold cold light and sword shadow fluttering, like the yin wind and charm, weird and unpredictable.

"Okay."

Chen Beiluo's eyes lit up slightly, and he raised his hand to be a palm, his moves were ancient and unpretentious, but there was an indescribable majestic atmosphere that was silent, as if that day was mighty, vowing to clean up the universe and sweep away all the ghosts and ghosts in the world.

Gray Shadow's various miraculous skills and secret skills, unable to hold even half a breath, have already fallen apart, like snow under the scorching sun.

The martial arts of the left side of the door have always been vicious and vicious, with strange and strange powers, and when you meet an unfamiliar martial arts master, you may suffer a dark loss, but when you meet a martial arts master like Chen Beiluo, you can break it easily.

The way of martial arts, to win the odd.

Chen Beiluo took advantage of the victory to pursue, with five fingers lightly, shaped like a phoenix's mouth, and pecked lightly, pointing at the Guan Yuan acupoint on the opponent's waist.

A few feet away, the gray shadow had a faint tingling sensation, as if it had been pierced by an invisible silver needle, and it suddenly changed color in shock.

He secretly said in his heart: This little Taoist priest is not very old, but he didn't expect his internal cultivation to be so clever, he is really terrifying.

However, in the end, he is one of the top masters in the world, and his heart is extremely tenacious, and he forcibly lifted his inner true qi and moved his body away a few points.

Chen Beiluo's smile did not decrease, his phoenix mouth was slightly slanted, and he still pointed at the other party's Guan Yuan acupoint.

The gray shadow spirit was highly condensed, and while trying his best to move his body to avoid Chen Beiluo's attack, he waved the sword in his hand, like a meteor, and slashed through a strange arc and stabbed at Chen Beiluo's wrist.

Obviously, what he fought was the idea of encircling Wei to save Zhao.

Chen Beiluo raised his eyebrows, and his middle finger, ring finger and little finger were open, as if a phoenix had spread its wings, and it was on the spine of the sword that stabbed at high speed.

Gray Shadow suddenly felt a terrifying force that was incomparable, and came through the sword, and under the severe pain in the tiger's mouth, he almost couldn't grasp the sword in his hand.

Hurriedly took advantage of this strength, made a harrier turn over, and lightning retreated.

It's just that after all, he was half a step late, and Chen Beiluo's fingertips had already fallen on him, although it was only a little light, but it made his internal qi upside down and confused, and his internal organs were burning.

Bang!

Seeing that he was about to hit the pillar behind him, the gray shadow flicked his left sleeve, and hit the pillar with Chen Beiluo's true power that invaded his body, and the pillar immediately broke in response.

Shout! Shout!

Gray Shadow supported the ground with one hand, kicked out with both feet in a row, and kicked two pieces of wood, and the wood chips were helped by this, and suddenly smashed towards Chen Beiluo like a lightning speed.

But Chen Beiluo was only slightly shocked, and he was told to work in vain.

Immediately after the index finger connected the dots, wisps of Xuantian sword qi shot out one after another, straight or curved, rigid or soft, forcing the gray shadow to flee left and right, embarrassed.

The Xuantian sword qi colluded with each other, weaving a fine invisible qi net, filling the void and encircling the entire hall.

But it doesn't hurt the tables and chairs.

And in this gas net, a small gray figure kept flashing, tossing and turning, the last second was still in the east, the next second it was in the west, the last second was in front of Chen Beiluo, and the next second it was inexplicably at the door.

Suddenly, the sword light in the gray shadow's right hand quietly bloomed, flying around the gray shadow, accompanied by a muffled thunderous sound.

Without spinning, the gray shadow disappeared, and only a dazzling light was left in the air web, rolling around, rushing left and right, but like a fly stuck to the spider web, not only could not break free and escape, but became more and more tight, and the movement gradually slowed down.

Chen Beiluo watched with interest, and suddenly his five fingers were clenched, and the qi net disappeared silently in an instant, disappearing without a trace, how could the other party expect such a change, he couldn't react at once, and hit the chair where Chen Beiluo's head fell.

Call.

A cold and wet breeze blew, and the chair immediately collapsed and disintegrated, turning into a fine brown powder, very fine and fine.

Chen Beiluo didn't care about it, but tilted his head slightly, his eyes were not instantaneous, and he looked at the person in front of him curiously.

I saw that this person was less than three feet tall, and he was a dwarf.

Other dwarfs must have looked deformed and strange, and they were very ugly, such as Wei Wuya, but the dwarf in front of him was different, his head, hands and feet, and the development of his body were extremely commensurate.

A small face is even more beautiful, and the five willows under the chin are fluttering, and it looks like a fairy wind and bones, which is very moral.

If a child in the market sees this person, he will definitely take his hand and ask him to play hide and seek with him, if he sees this person on a career path, he must think that he is a strange commodity to live in, and if a noble minister sees this person, he will definitely introduce him to the emperor and be a courtier.

But if someone in the martial arts who knows this person sees him, he will definitely change color and be silent.

Because, he is the famous ghost boy.

Chen Beiluo is naturally not among them.

His eyes flickered, as if he were looking at a rare treasure.

It is said that the Oni Boy is not only a master of light skills, but also the only descendant of the secret ninjutsu of Fuso Island and Iga Valley in Toei, and is the best at hiding his form, if he wants to inquire about your secrets, even if he hides under your chair, you will never expect to find him.

Chen Beiluo agreed with these two points.

Although the battle they had just fought was short, the other party's attainments in the light gong body method and the hidden form had indeed reached the peak, and it was amazing.

Even the Lord of the Moon Palace couldn't compare to him.

The ghost boy wrinkled his delicate little eyebrows, and said in an unkind tone: "Little Taoist, what are you looking at?" "With a flip of the wrist, there is a dazzling blue light.

It was a sword, but it was two inches shorter than a dagger, like a toy in a child's hand.

However, it was this short sword that resisted Chen Beiluo's Xuantian sword qi without any damage, it was obvious that this was a divine weapon that was rare to see even if it was searched all over the world.

Chen Beiluo didn't seem to see it, and said with a smile: "I'm looking at you as a ghost boy senior." ”

The ghost boy's face sank suddenly, just like the cloudy sky outside, but in the next second, the clouds and fog dispersed, and the moon was clear and the wind was clear.

I saw him put his sword into the sheath, and said with a smile: "Interesting, really interesting, it's been a long time since I've seen such an interesting young man as you." ”

Chen Beiluo said: "My predecessors have been living in seclusion overseas all these years, and I haven't returned to the Central Plains for a long time, so naturally I don't have the opportunity to meet the rising stars of martial arts. ”

The ghost boy nodded and said, "Yes, forty years have passed in a blink of an eye, it's time to go back and take a look, and I don't know if the old friend is still there." ”

"Boy, how is the purple-haired old man's body, is he still tough? My old man still has to compare with him, and he will be ashamed. ”

Many years ago, the two had a battle, and in the end, the ghost boy lost by half a move and was defeated by the purple-haired old Tao's Xuantian Sword Sutra.

Chen Beiluo said: "Seniors, rest assured, the old man is in good health, and he can eat five bowls of rice in one meal." ”

The ghost boy laughed and said, "Okay, you're an old man, you haven't changed after so many years." ”

Chen Beiluo said: "When I didn't meet my predecessors, my disciples always heard that my predecessors went away to Fusang and enjoyed the exotic scenery, but I didn't expect to live in seclusion on this nameless island. ”

The ghost boy shook his head and said disdainfully: "The scenery of Fusang is okay, but the people there are too boring, not interesting, and not fun." ”

Chen Beiluo let out an "oh" and said with a smile: "In this way, what those people said is not a lie, the predecessors have indeed been to Fusang." ”

The ghost boy grinned and said, "Sometimes the old man gets tired of staying on the island, so he goes there to play, not to mention, after two days of playing, the whole person is much more comfortable." ”

Chen Beiluo's eyebrows twitched, "Are you going to drink at the flower bar?" ”

Of course, he just said a few words in his heart, and didn't really say it.

The ghost boy changed his words and said, "When the little Taoist priest comes to the old man, isn't he going to go to the land of Fusang?" ”

Chen Beiluo said with a smile: "The disciple has no such intention. ”

He suddenly discovered a strange thing, that is, it was not even dawn!

You know, when he left Wudang, he was almost ugly, and a lot of things happened in the back, so it stands to reason that the sky should be bright.

But the opposite is true.

Chen Beiluo silently calculated, and the results he got surprised him even more, when the time was ugly, it was a little incredible.

What happened here?

Chen Beiluo was puzzled.

The ghost boy saw that he looked outside from time to time while talking, and suddenly "heard the string song and knew the elegant meaning", and said: "Look at my broken head, I only cared about talking for a while and forgot the hour, come, the old man will take you to rest." ”

Chen Beiluo will not refuse.

So, the two of them went to the second floor.