Chapter 121: Boom Gunpowder
The big tree was dug up by the mountain ghost, and at the critical moment when the big tree fell, Nie Xiaoqian fell from the sky, grabbed Chen Fusheng's collar, and rescued him from the claws of the mountain ghost.
Chen Fusheng seemed to be stunned, Nie Xiaoqian took his collar and flew to a big tree a hundred steps away, putting him down, he was still stunned, stunned like a chicken.
Nie Xiaoqian stretched out her hand and shook it in front of Chen Fusheng, and asked, "Are you okay?" ”
Half an hour ago, after Gu's sister-in-law left with Chen Yuci, she wrestled with the mountain ghost for a while, and when she saw that she couldn't kill the mountain ghost, she gave up and hid the ghost to chase Chen Yuci.
It's just that Sister-in-law Gu, who was carrying Chen Yuci, walked too fast, and her whereabouts were too secretive, and she was not familiar with the terrain, but she came one step later than the mountain ghost.
Because she arrived too late, the mountain ghosts were already slaughtering, killing and wounding everywhere, and she only had time to save Chen Fusheng alone.
Chen Fusheng came back to his senses after Nie Xiaoqian shook in front of him for a few moments, and he couldn't understand why Nie Xiaoqian suddenly appeared here and saved himself.
And to his surprise, this woman, who had met twice, looked gentle and dignified, and everyone was like a lady, turned out to be a martial arts master, and her light skills in the void seemed to be much stronger than her sister.
Thinking like this, he was Zhuyu in front of him, and he realized that I was filthy, and when he heard Nie Xiaoqian's question, he replied with a bare cheek: "I, I'm fine, thank you girl for saving your life." ”
Nie Xiaoqian didn't know that Chen Fusheng was ashamed, since Chen Fusheng said that it was okay, let him stay in the tree and not go down, and he was like a bird throwing himself into the forest, jumping down from the tree and floating towards the mountain ghost with his sword.
In fact, even if she doesn't look for the mountain ghost, the mountain ghost will find her.
Because of the two shots fired by Chen Fusheng, the mountain ghost seemed to have completely hated Chen Fusheng and stared at him unrelentingly. There is a great intention not to tear Chen Fusheng to pieces, and he will not give up.
Chen Fusheng opened his mouth, wanting to stop Nie Xiaoqian, but he was a step too slow.
Seeing Nie Xiaoqian's sword coming and going, wrestling with the mountain ghosts, he couldn't help but be anxious in the tree.
I wanted to go down to help, but the bird gun had been lost, and he was beaten back to his prototype and turned into a weak scholar with the power to bind chickens.
But this power to bind the chicken will only be a burden. And where can I help?
"What should I do?"
Chen Fusheng kept asking himself in his heart, and then he quickly climbed down from the tree.
He doesn't know anything about swords, so it's good if he doesn't hurt himself when he dances. The power of the bow and crossbow is actually not small, but with the power of his chicken, he can't pull it away, let alone use it.
All he could do was to retrieve the bird gun as soon as possible, and use the lethality of the ammunition to kill the mountain ghost.
Chen Fusheng, who had just knocked out one of the ears of the mountain ghost with a bird gun, had the same paranoid confidence in the bird gun.
It's just that when he slid down the tree with a lot of effort. The mountain ghost who was still chasing Nie Xiaoqian a moment ago immediately abandoned Nie Xiaoqian, who couldn't even touch the corners of his clothes, and rushed towards him.
Thanks to Nie Xiaoqian's ability to fly, and her speed was faster than that of the mountain ghost, she pulled Chen Fusheng's collar again before the mountain ghost killed Chen Fusheng. Lifted him up to the tree.
Nie Xiaoqian was very angry that Chen Fusheng didn't stay well in the tree and had to come down to die: "What are you doing when you come down?" ”
Chen Fusheng replied apologetically: "I'm sorry, I just want to do my best." ”
Nie Xiaoqian said angrily: "Since you know that it is a small effort. You should stay in the tree obediently and don't make a mess. ”
Chen Fusheng was so shocked by this sentence that he almost got into the crack of the tree, and he was ashamed at the same time. The voice was like a gnat: "The bird can still kill the ghost on the mountain, I just knocked out one of its ears." ”
"What bird?" Nie Xiaoqian heard his words.
Chen Fusheng saw that Nie Xiaoqian seemed to be interested in this, and hurriedly gestured with his hands and feet, trying to explain what a bird gun was.
The government does not allow the use of firearms in private collections, but the Chen family is not an ordinary ordinary people, it is the leading big family in Qiandeng County, as the grandson of the Chen family, after Chen Fusheng became interested in firearms, the Chen family made a big money scheme, and soon did everything possible to get two birds, one short and one long.
It's just that in the Chen family, only a gentleman like Chen Fusheng likes bird guns, even Chen Yuci, who likes to dance and play swords on weekdays, also disdains such strange skills as bird guns, which makes Chen Fusheng very disappointed.
Now that Nie Xiaoqian is interested, of course he has a few words to say to his confidant.
But now is not the time to speak, the top priority is to get rid of the mountain ghosts, not to mention what a bird gun is, Nie Xiaoqian, a future person who has crossed over, knows better than Chen Fusheng.
So Nie Xiaoqian's head was split: "Where is the gunpowder?" ”
"What gunpowder?" Chen Fusheng obviously didn't expect Nie Xiaoqian to ask this question, because he thought that Nie Xiaoqian would ask Bird Gun.
"The gunpowder of the bird's gun, could it be that you don't use the bird's gun without gunpowder?" Nie Xiaoqian said.
"Oh, that's what you ask." Chen Fusheng took out two bottles from a waist pouch around his waist.
Nie Xiaoqian opened the stopper of the medicine and asked, "That's all?" ”
Chen Fusheng was stunned for a moment, then pointed to a horse that was lying on the ground not far away, and said, "Also, on the back of that horse, the oilcloth bag is all inside." ”
Although he did not bring artillery with him on this trip into the valley, because of the birds, and adhering to the principle that there is better than nothing, more than less, he brought a lot of gunpowder.
It was a horse that had been grabbed by a mountain ghost and had its neck cut off, and it was bleeding all over the ground, and it was terrifying and disgusting.
Nie Xiaoqian has seen a lot of all kinds of corpses, and she was not frightened, but she frowned slightly, floated in front of the horse corpse, waved Qingfeng in her hand, cut the rope that bound the oilcloth, and returned to the tree with the oilcloth baggage.
She opened the oilcloth bag and looked at it, and measured it, and the black powder contained in it was about ten catties.
The power of black powder is naturally not comparable to that of yellow powder, but in the case of a huge amount of medicine, the power is still considerable.
"Arquebus." Nie Xiaoqian used a rope to tie the oilcloth bag firmly, and turned back to Chen Fusheng and said.
"Give." Chen Fusheng took out a piece of fire rope for bird guns from his waist pocket and handed it to Nie Xiaoqian.
It's just that when he saw Nie Xiaoqian's next move, he immediately guessed what Nie Xiaoqian wanted to do, his heart trembled, and he asked, "Girl, are you going to use gunpowder to deal with mountain ghosts?" ”
Nie Xiaoqian nodded, answered, inserted the fire rope into the prepared improvised explosive bag, and then without waiting for Chen Fusheng to say anything, he left the big tree and rushed towards the mountain ghost.
Mountain ghosts are evil things, invulnerable, and difficult to deal with with ordinary kung fu. It's just that in addition to knowing a swordsmanship, she doesn't have any magical powers, and she doesn't even have the means to draw ghost talismans, so if she wants to get rid of the mountain ghosts, she has to rely on foreign objects like gunpowder.
Chen Fusheng watched Nie Xiaoqian take the gunpowder bag down, anxious like an ant on a hot pot, and a feeling of powerlessness swelled in his heart.
Bang!
Then, not long after, a loud sound shook the mountains, and the smoke filled the woods with the smell of gunpowder. (To be continued......)