Chapter 147: Bureau
The black Jiaotan in the middle of the night is very mysterious and beautiful.
The complete reflection on the waveless water surface is not inferior to the silver plate hanging high in the heart of heaven.
The extreme silence makes the rustling of the leaves seem soft and beautiful.
The extreme darkness made the moonlit lake glow like a treasure mirror.
If it weren't for the fact that there was a phantom like a monster standing on the surface of the water, this picture would be even more perfect.
It looks like a bubbled chocolate hollow ball, with Penglai hair on its head, two ridiculous "antlers" growing in the middle, two eyes bulging outward like fish eyes, and a mouth like a slit to the root of the ear, which does not look vicious, even a little funny.
The naked upper body is naked and wears nothing, and the waist as thick as a bucket is hidden under the water, and it is impossible to distinguish the appearance of the lower body.
Jiang Quan didn't know if it was because his nerves were coarse or his reaction was relatively slow, and when he saw the scene in front of him, he was very calm, and he didn't even blink his eyes.
The Allah Divine Lamp Monster seemed to be satisfied with his performance, and a pair of fish bubble eyes had a hidden smile.
"Shi Heibai's vision is really good, and any person can last so long."
Jiang Quan's expression did not move, and he didn't feel that there was anything to be proud of being praised by it, but he just caught a piece of useful information for himself - it turned out that the strange uncle's name was Shi Heibai, and he had to remember his name well.
Yang Muqing, who was invisible on the side, was not shocked, after all, this name had long been expected by him.
"You're ...... Unsightly. ”
Jiang Quan knew that Yang Muqing was by his side, so he was not very afraid, the children were all together, and they were a little disgusting, so that the monster that he had been afraid of for so long looked so ugly, and he couldn't help but be quick for a while.
After finishing speaking, he knew that he had lost his words, so he quickly covered his mouth, and then observed the other party's reaction.
"Ho ho ho, the little doll now, it's really not cute at all."
The Allah Divine Lamp Monster was not angry, but the "antlers" shook twice, and as a burst of black mist rose, the original "Chocolate Ball" was gone, and what appeared in front of Jiang Quan was a handsome and swarthy long-haired man.
An ancient, pure, intimidating taste of men.
Its long silky hair floated on the surface of the pool glowing with cold light, showing a bit of ghostly spirit.
"Let me introduce myself, my name is Qingcang."
Its sturdy pale arms suddenly became as long as bamboo poles, stretching out to Jiang Quan, who was sluggishly standing on the edge of the pool.
"It's not ugly to be like this, is it? So, can you be eaten by me? Shi Heibai used you to trap me for five years, it is already the limit, doll, this is your life. ”
Jiang Quan looked at the arm that was getting closer and closer to him, and finally had a little reaction, and began to struggle in fear, but the force still pulled and restrained him, and he couldn't move at all.
"Save ......"
He reached out to his sides, trying to grasp the force he could rely on.
A short, skeek, peachwood sword appeared in mid-air without warning, with a hollow-shattering sound that tore through the air.
Before the hands were next to the corners of Jiang Quan's clothes, they had already become severed hands.
Qingcang didn't scream, nor was he frightened, as if he was just accidentally bumped, and he was a little distracted and annoyed.
While casually conjuring up a pair of identical hands again, it said lightly: "Friend, since you have all your weapons, you might as well show up, you are not good at sneak attacks, it is better to have a fair fight." ”
A straightforward invitation to war, with a majesty that no one can refuse.
"Blossoming...... It's blooming! ”
Jiang Quan finally stopped calming, because he saw that where the severed hands landed, the flesh and blood quickly fused with the soil, and the grass that was already gloomy bloomed with a brush that could only be found in early spring, quickly blooming, and then withering rapidly.
It's all just between lightning and fire.
This is the life force.
Yang Muqing frowned, the guess in his heart had basically been verified.
Whether it's the way of interpreting black and white, or the identity of the light cang.
Although he hadn't heard of the name Qingcang, he had heard of the head disciple of the Sect of Bushi, Shi Heibai, who had subdued a black Jiao with a half-immortal body when he was seven years old, and now Shi Heibai is forty and two, five years ago when Jiang Quan was ten years old, it seems that he returned here at that time, and I don't know what method he used to use Jiang Quan to restrain Qingcang again.
The reason why Shi Heibai is very famous, in addition to the feat when he was a child, is because he is a typical example of "when he is young, big may not be good", and is often used by various sects as a negative teaching material for educating apprentices.
Since then, he has traveled far and wide, never returned to the door, and never heard anecdotes about him on the road, this name has been gradually forgotten by people, but Yang Muqing has met with him several times because of the relationship between Bodhi, and he knows his common exercises better than others.
The door rule of the door is "kill to stop killing".
The light cang, who has always been very gentle in front of him, must have been a murderous character many years ago.
Qingcang didn't know that Yang Muqing's mind was changing at this time, and after waiting for a while, he didn't see him appear, so he was a little impatient, and his face was not good.
Jiang Quan was infected by the tense and stiff atmosphere, breathing carefully, he was caught between the two, and there was indeed a danger of harming the pond fish.
At this time, he was no longer afraid of his own life and death, only worried that his death would bring bad consequences.
"You're going to kill him?"
Yang Muqing clarified his thoughts, put away the invisibility charm, and generously showed his figure.
The moment he saw Yang Muqing, his eyes were as light as a cat playing with a mouse, revealing a hint of hunter excitement.
"It turned out to be you, it was a pity last time, you escaped."
Qingcang's eyes completely turned from Jiang Quan to Yang Muqing.
"If it's you, it doesn't matter if he kills or not."
Qingcang jumped up, grabbed Yang Muqing's shoulders in the posture of an eagle catching a chicken, and dived into the deep pool.
The moment it jumped out of the pool, Jiang Quan could clearly see its lower body.
It wasn't human legs, it was a thick black tail with scaly claws.