Chapter 67
At present, I owe three more chapters, that is, six thousand, I am meow, why are there more and more......
(T_T)
The two glanced at each other, and the calmness in Wu Xi's eyes made Zhai Mengmeng feel a little relieved. Zhai Mengmeng slowly moved closer to Wu Xi and faced the battle with his best defensive posture. The muscles of the two of them tensed all over their bodies, and they all stared out the door.
Tonight is treacherous, dark clouds cover the moon, almost no moonlight, gray, because of the fire in front of the door, but it seems darker and darker, the wind around is constant, faintly aware of the trees outside the door are blown by the wind and dance.
An insect screamed, only to feel a harsh sound, and then the sound of the insect chirp continued to disturb Zhai Mengmeng and Wu Xi. The sound of the insect is not loud, it can even be said to be slight, but it is like a tiny hidden weapon, attacking your ears at a tricky angle, although it is not fatal, it is enough to disturb your mind, make your breath disordered, and the internal force floats.
The eagle's eyes under Wu Xi's chaotic hair shrank slightly, sealing the acupoints around his ears with internal force, cutting off his hearing. Zhai Mengmeng naturally didn't have the ruthless spirit of Wu Xi, but her face flickered with pain, and she scratched the silk and padded jacket she had bought and didn't wear for a day. Pumping cotton to plug the ears can generally slow down the harm caused by insect chirping.
"Wow!"
At such a tense moment, before he even saw the face of the enemy, Zhai Mengmeng was shocked. She tugged at the hem of her padded jacket and looked cynical,
"This profiteer, actually adulterated cotton, and sold it so expensive, I want to expose him!"
Fortunately, at the moment of the great enemy, Zhai Mengmeng was also uneasy in her heart, and only said a word stupidly. Plug your ears to restrain your spirit, concentrate on resisting the enemy, pinch the hammer in your hand, and prepare to attack.
The light of the fire burned brightly at the gate. A figure like a ghost, "swooped" and shook in front of the door.
"Ahh
Zhai Mengmeng, who was afraid of ghosts, was already staring at the gate with all her attention, and was frightened by this sudden appearance of a ghost-like thing. His arms trembled, he almost shook the stray hammer in his hand to the ground, his legs trembled, and he hid in Wu Xi's back, and his combat effectiveness dropped sharply.
Wu Xijian's eyebrows slanted, his palm turned over, on the side of the blade of the execution knife, the blade crossed a touch of luster, and the ruthlessness in the eagle's eyes was fully revealed, and he said loudly,
"Humph! Pretending to be a ghost. ”
"Your Excellency is hiding your head and showing your tail, and you will send something unruly to entertain us?!"
This was very provocative, but the people hiding in the shadows did not make a sound, but the sound of insects gradually stopped. Zhai Mengmeng took out the cotton that blocked her ears and stuffed it back into the hem of her clothes. Wu Xi naturally noticed Zhai Mengmeng's actions and untied the acupoints in his ears.
"Why do you want to come back?"
His voice was hoarse, like the first thing he hadn't said in years.
As soon as Zhai Mengmeng heard this, the first time she entered Qingyu Village, there was no question of whether she could come back or not, so this sentence was naturally asked by the person next to her.
"Your Excellency has killed countless people in the past ten years, and if you don't return to the case for a day, I will naturally still be here!"
"Humph! Innocent child, the old man was merciful in the past, let you go, and you came in to die, then don't blame the old man for being polite! ”
Zhai Mengmeng was stunned when she heard it, and returned to the case? What kind of meme is this? The old man said you're welcome, you're really welcome. The figure that had flickered outside the door before entered the room, and Zhai Mengmeng's eyes were wide open, full of horror.
I saw a man with a strand of cloth, his face was red, his eyes were wide open, but his pupils were dilated and lifeless. There was no flesh and blood on his chest, revealing his bones.
As far as the eye can see, there is red skin. No, it can't be called a human, it should be a living corpse with half carrion and half skeleton.
Wu Xi saw the living corpse at the door, his eagle eyes narrowed slightly, and his thin lips pursed, "This is the thing." ”。
Zhai Mengmeng hid behind Wu Xi, crossed Wu Xi's shoulder, looked at the living corpse at the door, her face turned pale, she had no heart to think about anything else, the appearance of this living corpse had greatly exceeded her expectations.
"Living Gu~"
Zhai Mengmeng's face was full of bitterness, and she muttered in her mouth. Before she came to Qingyu Village, she only thought that there might be sneaky people and extremely vicious people hiding in this Qingyu Village, but how could it be, how could there be people from Xishu here.
Zhai Mengmeng wrinkled her little face, thought about it, walked out of Wu Xi's back, leaned over at the living corpse at the door, and said,
"I don't know that the seniors of Miao Gu Thirteen Villages are here, and the juniors have no intention of offending, so please be merciful."
You can't blame Zhai Meng for being cowardly, admitting defeat before the fight starts. She used to listen to her master's teachings on the mountain, and her master told her thousands of instructions that all the sects on the rivers and lakes, even the Thousand Vehicles Demon Sect in the Northern Wilderness and Yellow Desert, she also dealt with them casually, because all the sects on the rivers and lakes had something to ask for.
Only the thirteen villages of Miao Gu in the mountains of Sichuan and Shu are not touched, let alone have any dealings or friendships. Taking advantage of the natural danger of the Ten Thousand Stacks of Mountains, Miao Gu Thirteen Villages lived in seclusion. Don't meddle in the affairs of the rivers and lakes, don't provoke the people of the rivers and lakes, have no desires and no desires, stand quietly in the mountains, and watch the various sects in the rivers and lakes from the establishment to the rise to the dilapidation, it always exists, and there is no desire.
The legendary reputation of Miao Gu Thirteen Villages on the rivers and lakes was not made by scare, but by stepping on the corpses of generations of arrogant and unaware people.
"Hey, you little girl has some knowledge, but ...... The old man hasn't been back for many years......"
The voice is far away, implying reminiscence. Hearing what the faceless old man said, Zhai Mengmeng's heart was half relaxed. I haven't returned to Xishu for many years, and most of them are traitors. But it's only half, the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, and the sunset red is also the sun of different periods.
Zhai Mengmeng's eyes rolled, and she didn't understand it yet, the living corpse is not waiting for you, the persimmon has to pick a soft pinch, and it has already been killed. The red arm shook and grabbed straight towards Zhai Mengmeng.
Zhai Mengmeng dodged, hurriedly dodged a blow, moved lightly, and widened the distance between herself and the living corpse, she was not good at martial arts and was not good at close combat.
Wu Xi on the side was not a dead person, holding an execution knife and stopping the living corpse with his body. The sword light is blind, Wu Xi's crazy knife dance is not leaking, and the offensive is rising in the wind.
Zhai Mengmeng changed the direction with light power in the distance, and applied a flow hammer to make up for the knife. She has no other strengths, she is a good hand and has a superb light skill that can save her life.
The living corpse was unconscious, only attacking but not defending, and was slashed several times by Wu Xi's execution knife, and the half of the flesh and blood body was scraped off a lot, revealing more white bones.
However, it was a corpse, a moving corpse, unconscious, not frightened by Wu Xi's dominance, with no five senses, and would not retreat from the scars on the body.
With the passage of time, the high-intensity fighting, Wu Xi gradually lost his physical strength, and Zhai Mengmeng continued to use light power, his internal strength was exhausted, and he was physically and mentally exhausted.
Wu Xi naturally also noticed his own decline, and pressed the back of the knife against the arm of the living corpse, gritting his teeth and opening,
"Leaning back in the wind, you should have seen enough of watching the play."