Chapter 9, Knowledgeable Cai Pozi.
Mo Wen's arm was broken and he fell to the ground, his face pale. The fairy knew that she was in trouble, so she raised her legs and wanted to run. Yan Sui stepped forward to stop her, "If you hurt us, you can leave if you want to?" ”
"Or else? Get out of the way. The fairy waved her hand, bringing out the air currents visible to the naked eye. Yan Sui did not move.
The fairy showed a different color, took a deep breath, and slapped it again. Yan Sui's face turned a little pale, and he unconsciously took a few steps back, thinking in his heart that he had such a great strength, and he was a little better than himself.
And the fairy showed a ghostly look, pointed at her, and said, "How is it possible? Could it be that you have also entered the Qi cultivation period? ”
Yan Sui's mind turned quickly, and he nodded solemnly.
The fairy looked very frightened, gritted his teeth and said: "You can't leave, you are not afraid of death to cultivate, I am afraid of death in cultivation, and I must not let people know that I have secretly learned immortal arts." The fairy made a strange gesture and said, "Here comes the fire." ”
A small flame burned in the sky. The two maids were frightened and screamed. And the fairy just pointed at it, and the doors and windows were all closed by wooden rattans, and there was no way to escape. Yan Sui was bolder and stared at the flames. Although the appearance of this thing in the sky is quite scary, it is only the size of a candle flame, and it does not seem to pose any threat.
The fairy pointed at Yan Sui, and the flames rushed towards her. It's hot! Yan Sui was in pain, and hurriedly ran away. The fairy summoned a string of flames again, and this time the flames were long-lived, and followed closely behind Yan Sui.
Yan Sui jumped on the cabinet for a while, jumped on the table for a while, and jumped on the railing of the stairs for a while. The flames followed her like a shadow, burning her from time to time. Yan Sui called his mother in his heart, oops, it hurts so much. Soon, Yan Suihou's clothes were full of sores and black. When the fairy saw it, she leaned back and forth in laughter. "Oh, you're ridiculous. You look at your own back, oops, you can't see it. ”
Yan Sui was furious in his heart, but under the attack of flames, he had to flee in all directions. Nima's, don't let me take my chance! Yan Sui felt a pain in his scalp, and he was frightened, it was the burning pain of the fire. The hair is flammable, Yan Sui knew that this was a fatal thing, so he didn't dare to delay, so he pulled off the red coral hairpin, grabbed the scattered hair with one hand, and cut it with the other hand.
This hairpin is no ordinary hairpin. Hairpins are usually made up of two hairpins, which are not rounded, but as thin as a knife blade, and can easily cut off hair. Yan Sui picked up the hair and scorched with flames. The fairy was stunned and didn't react for a while.
Yan Sui pulled a hideous smile and threw his hair towards the window. The rattan on it burned instantly, and after a while, a hole was burned.
"There will be no time in the future." Yan Sui jumped out of the hole, and then, was bounced in.
What the? This was the only thought that Yan Sui had when he fell to the ground. A few Houfu maids who wanted to escape jumped into the fire hole, and they were all bounced back. Mo Wen also wanted to escape, but he couldn't escape, crawled in front of the hole, and hammered wildly. The fist was hammered and the blood began to flow, but it could not even be withdrawn. However, there was obviously nothing outside.
Yan Sui finally felt a little frightened. The bigger the fire, seeing that it was about to burn to Mo Wen, Mama Liu stepped forward and dragged her away. In the billowing smoke, Yan Sui's eyes turned to the fairy.
Is this the strength of the immortals?
The fairy's eyes were at a loss. Is this really, my strength? Yes, there was excitement in the fairy's eyes again.
Boom!
It's the sound of a gong. There was silence all around, and everyone fell into an indescribable and wonderful realm. Above, what's above. As the bright light from above lit up, someone fell. They were dressed in uniform uniforms, sand hub Zen clothes, and small trousers, which could often be seen when Yan Sui was wandering through this imperial city.
Patrol the city guards and protect the safety of Cannes. But they can fly! Yan Sui was surprised, the world is far different from what he knows.
The patrol guards also have the same weapons, all of which carry hook and sickle guns. A man walked up to the group and asked, "Who set the fire?" ”
Yan Sui immediately pointed to the fairy. The fairy shook her head, and did not defend herself, only showing her eyes that wanted to cry. Yan Sui was dumbfounded.
The soldier was not stupid, he walked up to Yan Sui to take a look, frowned in disgust, and walked to the fairy again, watching for a long time. The fairy's face flushed, "Brother Bing, what are you looking at?" ”
"The fifth layer of Qi training."
The fairy's face turned ruddy and pale, but he smiled and said, "What is Brother Bing talking nonsense? ”
"At your age of fifteen or sixteen, your talent is excellent. But do you know that a slave like you is absolutely not allowed to cultivate. ”
The fairy said again, "What slave? I don't know what you're talking about, I'm just an ordinary casual cultivator. ”
The soldier pointed to her shoulder, his shirt irregularly piercing, revealing a silver winged mark, "Servant sign." ”
The fairy covered his shoulder, pointed at him with one hand, and shouted, "You despise me!" Her body was shaking.
Words of age have no reason to feel some pity.
"Whoever breaks the rules deserves death."
When the words fell, the fairy began to go crazy, "Why, the same person, the same double spirit root, and the girl of Shun Houfu ten thousand eyes, I will be like a rat crossing the street." Yes! She screamed, reaching out to grab the hostage. Yan Sui cleverly dodged away, and the old arms and legs Cai Pozi was unlucky. She grabbed her neck and blocked her in front of her.
The soldier's face was calm from beginning to end, "I can't kill ordinary people for no reason. But do you think this is what you can resist? He picked up a gun in his hand. The fairy pinched it with one hand, and before she could react, she maintained this position forever. The blade grazed the side of Cai Pozi's neck, and the barb on it neatly cut off the fairy's head.
The speed was extremely fast, and Yan Sui only saw the light flashing. The soldier's gaze turned to her again, and she felt cold, "Brother soldier, I won't hinder you." Don't use such a terrible gaze. ”
"Take the maids home, don't go out and run around."
Yan Sui nodded, "Okay, okay, fortunately, go slowly." Brother Bing, why haven't I seen you so majestic before? ”
"It's been really unstable lately, and it's not the same as before. Many people may be killed by mistake in the future, but for the sake of the well-being of Cannes as its name, they are considered to have died a well-deserved death. The soldier said again, "Don't go out and run around." The soldiers departed.
Yan Sui sent the city guards out, and then entered the house to scan the circle of everyone, all of them fell to the ground softly, and some of them hid their faces and wept softly, which was really unbearable. Only Mrs. Cai is better.
Yan Sui helped her up and asked, "Mrs. Cai, you don't seem to be too afraid." ”
Mrs. Cai was patting the soil on her body, "What are you afraid of?" You haven't seen the victory more than twenty years ago, the countries are restless, the sky is full of locusts like monks, and blood falls from the sky like rain. ”
Yan Sui was silent for a moment, "What is a monk?" ”
"Slaves are always forbidden to discuss among themselves, but no one cares when they talk about it in the bed. At that time, my man was not dead, and he was also a city patrolman. Alas! On the day I first met, I remembered ...... for many years" and then Mrs. Cai talked about her man's heroic appearance for a long time. "Refining Qi, Building the Foundation, Forming Dan, Yuan Infant, Transforming Gods, Mahayana, Crossing Tribulations...... Layer by layer, live and climb. ”