Chapter Thirty-Eight: Assassination!
The golden cicadas in the trees are blowing the wind and flapping their wings happily.
Suddenly, it seems that it should be something, the wings paused, and the cicada chirping came to an abrupt end.
Immediately after that, the six legs were weak, and they slowly fell to the ground.
Not far away, a young man in a strange robe slowly appeared, revealing a cruel smile.
Then he looked into the distance: "Boy, bury your bones by the mountains and rivers, hahaha......"
And the other side.
"Ah sneeze" Sui Xiaoyao wrinkled his nose: "One thought, two scolding, three beatings, who is thinking about me?"
"Cut, you are less smelly and beautiful, who else will miss you except me and Sister Ling'er. Yun'er pouted and said dissatisfiedly.
Sui Xiaoyao pinched the little girl's face: "That's not necessarily, someone as outstanding as me looks, it is inevitable that there will be some people I don't know who miss me." ”
As soon as these words came out, the two daughters secretly slandered themselves in their hearts.
"Ling'er, are there any good places in the Outer Five Regions where I am located, such as casinos, antique streets, small auctions, or something. ”
Ling'er paused, her face was slightly red, and she stammered: "Sui, Brother Sui, we don't have a casino here, you must not go." ”
Sui Xiaoyao thought for a while and squeezed her little hand: "Madam, I'm not such a person, gambling addiction will affect cultivation, I won't touch it." ”
After a pause, he sighed helplessly: "Even if I want to gamble, I don't have any money." ”
When Ling'er heard this, she remembered that Sui Xiaoyao's money was in her hands, and she felt a little happy and sweet.
"That's... Brother Sui, there are casinos in every domain, but they are far away from where we live. ”
After thinking about it, he said: "Actually, it's okay to go once in a while, but if you want to go, you have to dress up, the casinos are all opened by the Li family, and the two families of Qiu and Sun have always been at odds with the Li family." ”
"As for the antique street you mentioned, I haven't heard of it, but there is a black market in the inner region, and there are no small auctions, and there is only one in the city. ”
Sui Xiaoyao nodded, thoughtful in his heart.
Suddenly, he grabbed the two girls and rolled on the ground.
"Whoosh" Three flying knives emitting cold light suddenly embedded in the dirt.
Sui Xiaoyao's eyes were cold, and he glanced around vigilantly.
Ling'er woke up from the sudden change, and then her beautiful eyes were full of anger.
The "Zheng" sword is unsheathed.
"Yun'er!" Sui Xiaoyao shouted angrily.
Yun'er nodded, her dress rose without wind, and a puff of red smoke quickly wrapped the three of them.
"Gen Tu Qi! Kun Mu Chipping!"
Sui Xiaoyao's hands quickly pinched the trick, and three clay figures, one large and one small, quietly rose in the red mist.
"Change your clothes!"
After Sui Xiaoyao finished speaking, he hurriedly took out his robe from the storage bag.
Bai Yun'er and Ling'er glanced at each other, and then quickly took out their robes and put them on the clay figures that were seven or eight points similar to them.
"Yun'er, Ling'er, you take good care of yourself, I'll come when I go. ”
After Sui Xiaoyao finished speaking, he bit his finger and drew his finger on the brows of the three clay figures.
"Blood is the lead, hair is the soul, move!"
As Sui Xiaoyao's last word fell, the clay man's fingers moved slightly, and then slowly walked towards the red mist.
Outside the red mist.
The short and thin warrior on the branch frowned, clenching the flying knife and looking at the red mist vigilantly.
The wind seemed to be on the side of the short and thin warrior, taking away some of the red mist, and a hazy figure gradually appeared.
The short and thin warrior's eyes froze, his wrist flicked slightly, and a flying knife flew towards the figure quickly.
"Yun'er, fog!"
Yun'er realized, and the fog gradually increased again.
Sui Xiaoyao looked at the clay figure that fell to the ground, stared at the direction where the flying knife was flying, gritted his teeth, and continued to control the other clay figure to move forward carefully.
The short and thin warrior not far away saw the red mist gradually approaching him, and for some reason he always had a bad feeling in his heart.
Then he shook his head and laughed at himself.
Suddenly, a graceful white-clothed figure rushed out of the red mist and ran away into the distance at great speed.
The short and thin warrior didn't have time to think, and another flying knife came out of his hand.
"Bang" The figure in white was torn apart.
The short and thin warrior in the distance was shocked, knowing that he had been fooled, and his legs suddenly fluttered to the ground.
The branches swayed gently, and the weeds were unprovoked.
Sui Xiaoyao's ears moved, and a silver needle spilled out, and then slammed into the ground and rushed towards the sound.
The short and thin warrior who had just landed on the ground saw a flash of white light, and his figure moved quickly.
"Bang bang bang" silver needles fell on trees, flowers, and soil.
"Medium!"
Sui Xiaoyao waved his sleeves, and a handful of white powder suddenly shot out.
Then he jumped and kicked the weeds where they floated.
"Bang" Sui Xiaoyao flipped back and landed smoothly.
The golden light flashed in his hand, and a black dagger pointed straight at the figure in front of him.
The short and thin warrior rubbed his arm and looked at Sui Xiaoyao with a cold gaze.
"Boy, I thought the hunt was going to be boring, but I'm surprised by how you're doing now. ”
Sui Xiaoyao carefully looked at the short and thin martial artist in front of him.
"Don't talk about it?"
The short and thin warrior sneered, and was about to make a mockery, but found that Sui Xiaoyao had long since disappeared.
"Seal your throat!"
A black light went straight to the throat of the short and thin warrior.
The short and thin warrior's figure was short, and one turned over and quietly dodged.
Then a flying knife was thrown out and went straight to Sui Xiaoyao's face.
Sui Xiaoyao grinned, and with a slight wave of his left hand, the white dagger slashed it off.
The short and thin warrior was about to react, but suddenly noticed that blood was constantly flowing out of his right arm.
One turned over and distanced himself from it, looked at it, and suddenly pulled out a small silver needle.
As the silver needle was pulled out, pain was gradually felt in the injured right arm.
"Yin enough, as long as you write that strange step just now, I can give you a whole corpse. ”
After the short and thin martial artist finished speaking, he found that Sui Xiaoyao had disappeared in another flash.
Then he gritted his teeth, took out a black pill and swallowed it in one bite.
Then he let out a low shout, and his speed suddenly doubled, and he rushed towards Ling'er and the second daughter.
"Earth Dragon Earthquake, Show!"
As Sui Yaoyao's words fell, the short and thin warrior only felt a softness under his feet, and the ground trembled slightly.
Then he looked at Sui Xiaoyao, who was rushing quickly, took out a long knife, and slashed down Sui Xiaoyao's head.
Sui Xiaoyao slid sideways, while the black and white dagger was close to his neck.
"Thorn" burst into bursts of sparks.
The short and thin warrior saw that the blow was missed, and he was not angry, he touched the ground with one foot, twisted his waist while gliding after jumping, and the long knife shook, and suddenly slammed upward.
Sui Xiaoyao slapped the ground with one palm, his body suddenly left the ground, and he turned over, and the cold long knife slid through his waist, bringing up a wisp of blood.
The short and thin martial artist sneered, and was about to react, but found that his legs had been firmly entangled by Sui Xiaoyao's legs.
Sui Xiaoyao didn't give the short and thin warrior a moment to breathe, and his legs suddenly exerted force.
"Plop" the short and thin warrior fell to the ground.
Sui Xiaoyao's eyes were quick, and he slashed with a dagger in the crook of his leg.
"Thorn" stirred up pieces of blood.
The short and thin warrior snorted, his wrist flicked, and a flying knife shot out.
Sui Xiaoyao grabbed the short and thin warrior's right hand and rolled suddenly.
"Click" right arm to reveal the white bones.
"Ahh
The sound of teeth rubbing against metal echoed in his mouth.
The short and thin warrior suddenly felt a sweetness in his mouth, and wanted to scold, but he found that his tongue and teeth had long since disappeared, and then he trembled and stretched out his right arm to point at Sui Xiaoyao.
"Thorn" left arm flew high, staining a large area of weeds red.
Bai Yun'er put away the dagger and looked at the short and thin warrior with anger.
"Brother Sui, how can you hurt it. ”
"Brother Sui, are you okay? Does it matter?" At this time, Ling'er nervously wrapped a handkerchief around Sui Xiaoyao's injured throat.
Sui Xiaoyao nodded, lay on the ground and wrote with his fingers, "Needle, thread, stitching." ”
Ling'er was stunned for a moment, then reacted and quickly rummaged in the storage bag.
As time passed, Sui Xiaoyao controlled the release of the wood attribute true qi while vigilantly looking at the fire spirit beads in the dantian.
The needle and thread in Ling'er's hand carefully shuttled back and forth around Sui Xiaoyao's erect neck.
Bai Yun'er knelt anxiously in front of Sui Xiaoyao, licking the wound with her little tongue from time to time.
After a stick of incense, Sui Xiaoyao slowly got up, touched the bow on his neck with his hand, and smiled slightly.
"Brother Sui, I've been transformed, and my saliva is not as effective as before, are you okay?
Sui Xiaoyao waved his hand: "It doesn't hurt." ”
After speaking, he felt a tightness in his waist, and then looked at Ling'er speechlessly.
"Mrs. Ling'er, it's not like that, the injury on my waist is very light. ”
Ling'er's beautiful eyes were full of tears: "Whoever asked you to fight him alone, can't you take us with you?"
"Yes, Brother Sui, you can't do this in the future. ”
Sui Xiaoyao looked at the second daughter who was full of worries, and nodded with emotion in his heart, but he still insisted on his thoughts in his heart.
Then, with a wave of his hand, a silver needle pierced the back of the short and thin warrior's head.
"Brother Sui, you just killed him like this, we haven't interrogated it yet, what if they send another killer?"
Sui Xiaoyao coughed, and the silk scarf around his neck oozed a little blood.
"It's okay, first, he definitely won't say it, and second, it's useless to say it, I can guess it. ”
"Oh, Brother Sui, then tell me quickly, and we will go to avenge you. ”
Sui Xiaoyao waved his hand, looked up in the direction of Burning Sun City, and the corners of his mouth pulled up a trace of arc.
"Let's go, this time it's just a temptation, after this time they must have some suspicions in their hearts, those old foxes are very ghostly, and they won't come again until they find out my identity. ”
After Sui Xiaoyao finished speaking, he took the second daughter's hand and continued to walk towards the willow area.