Chapter 437: Background
Looking at Gu Yu's worried expression, Zhang Liangsheng smiled secretly in his heart, a playful thought appeared in his mind, he screamed miserably, and suddenly broke away from the support of Le Zheng Yingtian, and the whole person actually fell towards Gu Yu like this.
Caught off guard, Gu Yu was stunned for a moment, and immediately subconsciously hugged Zhang Liangsheng in order to prevent him from falling, but she soon felt that something was wrong, and the whole person was stunned.
"Ouch, hiss...... I'm in pain all over, Miss Guyu, can you think of a way......"
Gu Yu looked at Zhang Liangsheng's evil smile, his face gradually appeared red, his eyes were also full of shame, he slapped him on the head hard, regardless of Zhang Liangsheng's screams, and kicked him on the ass again, looking at Zhang Liangsheng who fell directly and ate shit, Gu Yu said gloomily: "Is it? Then you're going to keep lying on the ground for me! ”
Looking at Gu Yu, who almost gritted his teeth and said this, Le Zheng Yingtian and Lian'er couldn't help but show a wry smile. thought that this Zhang Liangsheng was too, why would she do such a thing to challenge her limits when she knew Gu Yu's character.
Zhang Liangsheng touched his ass and gasped for cold air and slowly got up, this kick was not light at all, there was a hot pain in his buttocks, seeing that Gu Yu's beautiful eyes were still staring at him, Zhang Liangsheng was startled, and hurriedly hid behind Le Zhengyingtian.
"Why do you have the strength again? Didn't you just shout for me to help, how about I help you now? ”
Gu Yu looked at the sensitive movements, where there was a little wounded Zhang Liangsheng was even more angry.
Zhang Liangsheng sneered, touched the back of his head and said embarrassedly: "No need, no need, I feel much better now." ”
Gu Yuliu raised his eyebrows, looked at Zhang Liangsheng's smile that was more ugly than crying, and said with a smile: "Really? Since the effect is so good, I'll give you two more punches, you're welcome, it's what I should do. ”
Le Zheng Yingtian couldn't help but say helplessly: "Okay, good daughter, it's almost done, you see that Zhang Liangsheng is still injured, don't worry about it." ”
Gu Yu was so angry, "Are you Zhang Liangsheng's father or my father?" Your daughter was bullied and you still said such things? ”
"I'm thinking about you, good daughter, it's not that my dad said you, good daughter, you have to change this place, daughter, don't you think that you have been single all these years to a large extent because of your own strong and unapproachable character? Don't say you've forgotten why you and your grandfather quarreled before, tsk, I have a headache just thinking about it. ”
Le Zheng Yingtian also pressed his temples as he spoke, but Zhang Liangsheng couldn't help but smile bitterly as he listened. I thought to myself, Senior Lezheng, my daughter has been single all these years, I'm afraid it's really not a matter of personality, but more Zhang Liangsheng definitely doesn't dare to say it, after all, Gu Yu himself is here.
Gu Yu seemed to sense what Zhang Liangsheng was thinking, his sharp eyes narrowed slightly, and an extremely dangerous cold light flashed inside.
"If you want to live well, keep your mouth in check, or ......"
Seeing Gu Yu silently make a gesture to wipe his neck, Zhang Liangsheng hurriedly smiled and nodded, only then did he see that Gu Yu's face was a little better.
There was a loud bang, and there was a rather violent upheaval on the ground. Zhang Liangsheng couldn't help but turn his head to see that on one side, Qian Corpse Uncle and Geng Xingteng and others had already become one, Qian Corpse Uncle himself had the cultivation of the late stage of the Five Burial Heavens, and Geng Xingteng naturally had a hard time dealing with him.
However, the one who is fighting with Qian Corpse Uncle now is not
It's just Geng Xingteng alone, those disciples behind him, none of them are mediocre talents, under Geng Xingteng's command, these people are attacking Qian corpse one after another, and whenever their aura is consumed, Geng Xingteng will conjure up a bunch of supplies and funeral medicines to distribute to these people, and as soon as they eat something, their aura is actually stronger than just now.
"It's a funeral potion...... Isn't it? Zhang Liangsheng looked at the scene in front of him and couldn't help but say curiously.
"This is the characteristic of the Xishan Maitreya school, you may not know very well, the Xishan Maitreya itself is a school of its own, by making special supplies of funeral medicine to replenish their own aura, of course, the efficacy of the Xishan Maitreya school of supply funeral medicine is very varied, you will slowly know."
After that, Le Zheng Yingtian looked at Uncle Qian, who had gradually become weak due to the consumption of spiritual energy for a long time, and also smiled lightly, and said, "Looking at this posture, Uncle Qian is probably in a catastrophe today." ”
Zhang Liangsheng looked at Geng Xingteng and the others, who were fighting frantically with Qian Corpse Uncle as if they were crazy, and couldn't help but wonder: "Which play are they playing?" Could it be that the people of the Maitreya school in Xishan also have hatred for Qian Corpse? ”
Gu Yu looked at Qian Corpse Bo, who was suffering from the enemy on his belly, and snorted coldly, and said: "No matter what you do so much, this old thing should have been punished a long time ago, and today this is also considered a crime that he deserves, and he can only blame himself for being like this." ”
Le Zheng Yingtian and Zhang Liangsheng were actually a little puzzled by the Geng family who suddenly made a move, after all, the scene of killing Cheng Cheng and biting gold halfway was too clueless. But when he saw Li'er on the side, the expression on the latter's little face looked a little complicated, and Li'er seemed to understand something.
"Girl, do you know why the people of the Maitreya School in Xishan are targeting Uncle Qian?"
When Li'er heard this, she couldn't help but smile bitterly when she looked at Le Zheng Yingtian and the others, and sighed: "Li'er is not very clear, but there is something that makes Li'er a little worried, and I am afraid that this is related to the old Mr. Geng Yundao who has lost the trace of the Maitreya School in Xishan." ”
Li'er had already spoken more vaguely, but when Le Zhengyingtian and Gu Yu heard this, they couldn't help but be stunned, and immediately thought of something, and moved their eyes to the prison spirit not far away.
In the pile of rotten flesh that was red to black, an orange-red jade plaque that emitted a faint light lay there quietly at this moment. There are a lot of strange patterns engraved on it, but I'm afraid that as long as you are an old man in the funeral world, you will know what the kitchen knife logo printed on this jade plate means. In the world of funeral masters, the only one who will use a kitchen knife as a family jade logo is the Xishan Maitreya school.
Zhang Liangsheng looked at Le Zheng Yingtian and Gu Yu with a somewhat solemn expression, and couldn't help asking, "What's wrong?" Le Zheng senior, what the hell is going on? Is there something strange about this? ”
Le Zheng Yingtian glanced at Zhang Liangsheng, sighed lightly, and said, "Liangsheng, the reason why the people of the Maitreya School in Xishan are attacking Qian Corpse Uncle like this now is probably because of a strong man in their family named Geng Yundao. ”
"Geng Yun Dao?" Zhang Liangsheng muttered and looked at Geng Xingteng, who was fighting fiercely on the battlefield.
"Yes, if you talk about seniority, Geng Yundao is also my senior. And my father, Le Zhengzong, is now the ancient master of the Lezheng genre and is a person of the same era.
Geng Yundao is also one of the most well-known ancient masters in the world of burial masters, and the supply funeral medicine of the Maitreya school in Xishan can provide various magical effects to the funeral master, and the effect is basically the same as that of ordinary funeral medicine, but the category is completely different.
Funeral medicines
It's based on medicinal herbs and recipes, right? However, the supply and burial medicine of the Xishan Maitreya school was made according to a special secret recipe that had been passed down from generation to generation in their family, and only the direct descendants were qualified to learn this special secret recipe.
After the appearance of Geng Yundao, the ancestral recipes of the Xishan Maitreya school were greatly reformed, not only researching a number of new recipes, but also creating a set of recipes that could be learned even if they were not direct children. ”
Zhang Liangsheng nodded abruptly and said, "In other words, Geng Yundao's predecessor is a hero of the Xishan Maitreya School." ”
Le Zheng Yingtian said: "Yes, that's it. But Geng Yundao's personality is also a little weird, maybe this is also a common problem of geniuses in the world. In his old age, he was still unwilling to stay in his family to enjoy Qingfu, or to pursue a higher realm on the path of cultivation, but chose to travel around the world all year round to continue to develop new recipes and more sophisticated recipes.
And just a year ago, the news that Geng Yundao had encountered an accident began to spread in the funeral world. Because Geng Yundao has not returned to the clan for a long time, this is also a very rare thing for the Xishan Maitreya School, because no matter how busy Geng Yundao is, he will return to the clan after a while.
On the one hand, it is to make supplies, and on the other hand, it is to bring back its own fruits to the family. And this long-term disappearance also made the people of the Maitreya School in Xishan realize that something was wrong, and they entrusted people from the major schools of the funeral world to help find the whereabouts of Geng Yundao, but so far, no one has found Geng Yundao. ”
Zhang Liangsheng quietly looked at the prison Yanling who had turned into a puddle of rotten meat, and probably guessed what was going on, but it was still a little difficult to accept it in his heart. Taking a deep breath, Zhang Liangsheng said with some reluctance: "It was Uncle Qian who ...... him"
Le Zheng sighed and said, "It's sad, alas...... Maybe it's also the creation of man. Liangsheng, if you hadn't defeated the Prison Spirit, I'm afraid this matter wouldn't have been revealed. That jade plaque is almost the iconic item of the direct descendants of the Xishan Maitreya School, and the one on the prison Yanling is even more special, it is something exclusive to Geng Yundao and Geng's predecessors. ”
Li'er, who was staring at the jade plate with beautiful eyes, whispered, "The logo on the jade plate of Geng Yundao's predecessor is different from that of other disciples. Those of us who are outsiders may not be able to tell the difference, but it is easy for people of the Maitreya school in the West Mountain to distinguish the difference. ”
Le Zheng Yingtian shook his head and sighed regretfully: "In Lich Magic, if you want to control a ghost, you must take an item on his body as a sacrifice. Uncle Qian probably didn't expect that you would be able to defeat the Prison Yan Spirit today, if you failed to defeat the Prison Yan Spirit, the people of the Xishan Maitreya School would not be able to determine that it was the Qian Corpse Uncle who killed Geng Yun Dao. ”
Zhang Liangsheng stopped talking, looking at Qian Corpse Bo, who had been gradually cornered, and there was real hatred in his eyes. From the very beginning, Zhang Liangsheng was full of contempt for Qian Gubo.
First of all, Le Zheng Yingtian has already told himself that the inheritance of the Xiangxi corpse chasing school is not a real lich at all, and secondly, refining living people into their own ghosts, what a cruel person can do this thing, I am afraid that there is not even a trace of the so-called human nature left in the body of Qian Corpse.
However, the besieged Qian Corpse Uncle was still struggling desperately, at this moment he was already covered with scars, his unkempt appearance looked extremely miserable, and the cane in his withered palm was constantly beating on the ground one after another, but every time he summoned a ghost, he would be quickly eliminated by Geng Xingteng and the others, without giving him a chance to breathe.