Chapter Forty-Eight: Killing the Bird and Killing the Mouth
Shen Jiangcheng smiled and gently rubbed the two meniscus knives: "You'd better not talk nonsense about this matter, remember, you killed the person, and it has nothing to do with the master." ”
When the lark heard this, he immediately exploded: "You...... Don't think I'm afraid of you!"
"Oh?" Shen Jiangcheng waved the meniscus knife in his hand, "You mean you don't want to, that young master has no choice but to kill the birds." ”
After speaking, Shen Jiangcheng was about to slash at the lark with a knife, but the lark was startled and hurriedly said, "Slow down, I'm ...... I didn't say I didn't want to, I'm broad-minded, and I'll help you hide it. Isn't it the same who kills people, and I will kill it. ”
The lark said righteously, but the drum was beating in his heart. This Shen Jiangcheng behaves strangely, likes to mess around, and is not as reasonable as Qin Ya at all. Fortunately, he hurriedly changed his words and agreed, maybe he really didn't know how to see Hades.
Now that I think about it, it's still Qinya's kid, I've never been so disrespectful to it. Thinking about it, in order to save this little bastard just now, he actually used up the little spiritual power he had, so that now he can't transform at all, let alone resist this little bastard.
If it weren't for this ungrateful little bastard, he would still be standing here and threatening it unharmed?
Shen Jiangcheng saw that the lark was soft, nodded with satisfaction, withdrew the meniscus knife, and said, "This is about the same, follow the master in the future, and the custody will not treat you badly." ”
The lark scoffed: "Save it, I won't abandon my nightshade." I said, you're so powerful, how can you still be caught by that person?"
Hehe, it's time to rub this kid's sharpness, who called him so blind!
Who knew that Shen Jiangcheng looked calm: "What's strange about this, there are people outside the world, and there are heavens outside the sky." Besides, the other party is obviously a great fighter with profound skills, and the little master is only an intermediate fighter at the moment. It is not advisable to hit a stone with an egg, and this self-aware master still has it. It's better for the master to save his strength and then take the opportunity to escape. It's just a waste of effort to fight with him!"
Don't look at Shen Jiangcheng's unreasonable ruffian appearance, when he said this, he actually set one by one, even the lark couldn't help but secretly marvel in his heart, I have to say, this bastard is so self-aware, and he won't lose anything.
I thought that there was no one in his eyes, but now it seems that he is just deceiving good and fearing evil.
The lark rolled his eyes and said, "Since you are so powerful, why don't you go back and help the nightshade quickly." ”
Shen Jiangcheng couldn't help laughing: "You stupid bird, now is a good time to escape, of course the master will not run back to die!"
"You bastard, how can you not save your benefactor when you die? No, you don't save your benefactor when you are dying!" How could it not think about it at the beginning, and actually spent the last of its strength to save him, it is better to let this bastard fall to death directly, and it will be a hundred!
"Benefactor, a fool would take the guy who slapped him a few times as a benefactor, haha......"
"You...... Okay, if you don't go, God goes!"
The lark didn't bother to continue to entangle with this little devil, it said that it would not leave the nightshade alone, since this stinky boy wants to escape, then let him go, anyway, its task is completed, it is time to return to the nightshade.
"Whatever you want, don't expect me anyway, there will be no time in the future. After Shen Jiangcheng finished speaking, he held the double knives in his hands, turned around and left in a dashing manner.
The lark spat in that direction and cursed in a low voice, "Little devil!"
When Shen Jiangcheng's figure disappeared, the lark took a deep breath and flew towards the place where the red-clothed nightshade was.
Before he got there, he heard the sound of the blades in the distance. The lark saw at a glance that the red-clothed nightshade was fighting fiercely with that Yuwang, and for a while, it was up and down.
But in the next moment, Long Kui was beaten back a few steps by King Yu, and suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.
The lark was startled and immediately flew over: "Nightshade, how are you?"
Except for the last time she saw the red-clothed nightshade injured in the mausoleum, the lark has never seen her injured. It can be seen that this Yuwang is very powerful.
The red-clothed nightshade glanced at the lark, and quickly threw out the dagger in his hand, only to see the short knife flying as fast as a shuttle, rushing straight to the enchantment that shrouded the villa.
The short knife succeeded in opening a small hole in the enchantment, and the red-clothed nightshade was quick to grab the lark and throw it at the rift.
The lark was completely unprepared, and was thrown out in a straight line by the nightshade.
Fan Chengmo frowned, flew over, and wanted to stop the lark, when suddenly the red-clothed nightshade sent out a few arrows, and he immediately retreated step by step to avoid these red arrows.
As soon as the lark passed through the rift, the rift healed on its own, and the short knife inserted in it also fell into the hand of the nightshade.
"Do you still use me to do it?" Fan Chengmo looked at the red-clothed nightshade indifferently, and the Sanluo Flying Slash behind him was ready to go.
Nightshade had a calm face and put away the short knife.
Fan Chengmo thinks that Nightshade has given up resistance, and now she has been deeply injured internally, and if she is lucky, it will only aggravate the injury. But the next moment, Nightshade pulled out the longbow and shot at Fan Chengmo again.
The lark looked at the battle below through the barrier, and the nightshade was clearly at a disadvantage. If there is a magic sword in hand, nightshade may still have a chance to turn defeat into victory. But the magic sword was taken away by Qin Ya, and the lark added a little resentment to Qin Ya in his heart. Why change weapons if you have nothing to do, although Qin Ya's short knife is not a rough product, it can disintegrate the jack in an instant, and it is good to think about it. It's just that it's really not suitable for combat use in this situation.
Look, the only thing that nightshade has made easy is her longbow.
Suddenly, Nightshade spat out a mouthful of blood again, and the lark screamed in surprise and hurriedly shouted: "Nightshade, don't hold on!"
The red-clothed nightshade didn't know if it didn't hear it, and didn't pay attention to the lark's call.
The lark was very anxious, and suddenly saw a figure behind the rockery not far from the nightshade, sneaky, and didn't know what he was doing.
The lark flew over, and at a glance recognized that the person was the little demon who had escaped just now, Shen Jiangcheng.
Didn't the little devil run away? Why did he run back? It looked at the enchantment looming in front of it, as if it understood something.
Haha, could it be that this little devil can't break through the enchantment, and wants to be cheeky and come back to Longkui for help!
The lark was about to shout below, but saw Shen Jiangcheng touching his head and stumbling out from behind the rockery, with a blank face on his face, and he looked like a lost person.
He didn't hold the two double knives that were known as the number one weapon in his hand, his eyes were looking around, and when he saw Long Kui and Fan Chengmo, he was stunned in place, with a shocked face.
After a while, he scratched his head and smiled dryly: "Haha, I seem to have gone to the wrong place! ”
With that, he humbly turned around, hunched over and tried to slip away quickly. He didn't forget to scold in his mouth: "Your uncle, why did you come back!"
Fan Chengmo's eyes suddenly lit up, and with a wave of his hand, the Sanluo Flying Slash behind him instantly moved in front of Shen Jiangcheng, frightening Shen Jiangcheng to the ground, and the Flying Slash was further approached under Fan Chengmo's manipulation, and it was already hanging on Shen Jiangcheng's neck at this moment.
Shen Jiangcheng didn't dare to move, staring at the flying slash that was close at hand, and fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.
Long Kui was clutching her chest at the moment, and there was bright red blood remaining at the corners of her mouth, and she couldn't care about Shen Jiangcheng at all.
Fan Chengmo looked at the nightshade and suddenly said, "What? Do you want to watch him die?"
The red-clothed nightshade wiped the blood from the corners of her mouth, her face was calm and waveless, she glanced at Shen Jiangcheng, she put away her longbow, the fiery red on her body gradually faded, and she became the same as before.
"Spare him his life, and I'll go with you. ”
As soon as the words fell, several guards who appeared out of nowhere neatly tied up the nightshade.
Seeing this, Fan Chengmo took back the Sanluo Flying Slash, turned around and left, leaving only one sentence: "Lock the two of them in the dungeon, take care of them." ”
Shen Jiangcheng was also tied up and sent into the cellar with nightshade.
The lark outside the enchantment was full of shock, not because of the nightshade, but because of Shen Jiangcheng. It saw the scene just now, and this little devil actually came back to save the nightshade.
If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, you wouldn't believe that this guy would have saved people.
Others may not have seen it, but the lark could see it clearly, everything just now was deliberately pretended by Shen Jiangcheng. The purpose is to prevent Nightshade from continuing to fight hard but hurt herself, and then the other party will be able to manipulate her effortlessly.
This is probably what Shen Jiangcheng said about preserving strength!
I have to say that Shen Jiangcheng's image has changed in the lark's heart, but he is still a little devil, after all, the incident of cutting off his leg has left too deep a shadow on it, and it may be haunted by it for the rest of his life.
Oops! Now is not the time to think about this, the nightshade is desperately trying to let it out not so that it can watch the show, how can it forget about the business, hurry up to find Qinya!
It's just that the lark hasn't flown far yet, and a roadblock suddenly appeared in front of him, and it was the Yuwang who locked it up.
"Where are you going?"
"Off...... What's the matter with you!" The lark replied in a rough voice with his cheeks puffed, on the surface he was full of momentum, but under his heart he was very weak. This guy is the powerful person who injured the red-clothed nightshade just now, if he is not careful, he can be defeated by him in an instant!
What should I do then! The lark's heart is in turmoil, it has little spiritual power left, what can it do to fight him?
Thirty-six strategies to escape! The lark had a clever move, looked behind King Yu, and hurriedly called for help: "Oh, your kid is finally here, save me!"
While Fan Chengmo turned around, the lark drove at full speed, sprinting with all his might, and rushed forward desperately with his eyes closed.
Looking at the small colored dot that disappeared quickly, the corners of Fan Chengmo's mouth hooked slightly, jumped up, and chased after him.