Chapter Eighty-Three: Sister, Here You Come Again
"Huo'er, catchy and easy to remember, good. After Xu Dishui whispered silently a few times, he patted the horse's neck excitedly and said, "You will be called Huo'er in the future, haha." ”
The pony didn't seem to be interested in these two words, and tilted his head and snorted, which was reluctantly agreed.
"Okay, you're a stubborn horse, but you're quite human. ”
"That is, after all, there is the blood of the King of the North and the South, can it not work. ”
When the two were talking and laughing, a blank light flashed on Qingwu City, and twelve white-clothed corpse girls carried a jade coffin to block the way of the two.
Suddenly, a thick corpse qi quickly poured out from the ground, and it didn't take a few breaths to completely obscure the sun above.
"Bold, in broad daylight, how can there be corpses and evil streets. ”
Xu Dishui was stunned, turned over and took out the pig slaughtering knife and stepped forward, glaring angrily.
Seeing this, Luo Chen's calves couldn't help but tremble, and he scolded in his heart: Sister, why did you find the fuck again, and you didn't let people live.
"Mole ants, hand over our sacred relics, or else the city will be washed with blood. A soft drink came out of the jade coffin, and the cold voice was like ten thousand years of ice, and there was no trace of emotion.
Xu Dishui looked stunned for a moment, and thought about it: "Lao Tzu didn't take any bullshit holy relics, if you know each other, get out of here." ”
Luo Chen stepped forward lightly, patted him weakly on the shoulder, and said, "Third Master, I made a mistake, she said me." ”
Hearing this, Xu Dishui almost stumbled and scolded in a low voice: "Little rabbit cub, your ability is getting bigger and bigger, and you don't know that you have provoked a corpse spirit." ”
"What, it's a corpse. ”
Luo Chen's head was covered with cold sweat, he had checked all the ancient books for the corpse clan, and only then did he understand some words.
The Corpse Clan is not just a group of moving corpses, there is a strict hierarchy, divided into corpse emperor and corpse slave.
The corpse emperor clan is called the corpse spirit, and it is a race that is born with a balance of yin and yang in the body, and it is a race that is naturally raised, while the corpse slave clan is called the corpse evil, and the dead corpse is born from the filth of heaven and earth, and it is a race abandoned by heaven and earth.
The corpse queen in the jade coffin in front of her is the corpse spirit of the Eight Classics.
"What are you doing in a daze, don't run quickly. Xu Dishui scolded and waved his hand to push the man and the horse to the rear, and then lowered his head and roared towards the jade coffin.
"Ignorance, you can't stop this princess. ”
The jade coffin quietly opened, and Yan slowly stood in the air, glancing around indifferently, not paying any attention to the figure rushing in front of him.
Xu Dishui didn't talk nonsense, the aura in his body flowed wildly, and the pig slaughtering knife also let out a light sound, instantly changing into a heavy knife nine feet long.
Blood gushed on the jet-black blade, and there were only two blood grooves on the back of the knife, and the word "Prison Break" was engraved at the end, and there was nothing else.
"Try it first, Lao Tzu's prison breaking knife is rusty and blunt. Xu Dishui took seven steps in a row, swinging his knife and slashing towards the void.
I saw that with the swing of the Prison Breaking Knife, the bloody qi in the void quickly converged, forming a blood-colored blade, slashing towards the jade coffin.
Yan just looked at each other coldly, and didn't mean to make a move.
Just as the blade was near, the maids standing still on both sides moved forward in unison. Suddenly, corpse qi poured in the sky and scattered the blade.
After a blow, Xu Dishui clearly saw that the twelve maids carrying the coffin were also all cultivators of the corpse king.
One corpse spirit is enough to give people a headache, not to mention the addition of twelve corpse kings, such a lineup will turn around and run away even if the hidden old saint comes here.
When Xu Dishui was in a dilemma, Luo Chen also encountered a problem.
Luo Chen understood that staying here would only become a burden, and escaping for his life as soon as possible was the greatest help to the master, but Huo'er was his mother's pestle and remained in place.
Seeing Xu Dishui fall into the downwind, his patience was completely exhausted.
"Little brute, believe it or not, Lao Tzu killed you. Luo Chen's heart was full of anger, his pupils gradually dilated, and the magic pattern on the back of his neck loomed.
In just a few breaths, his eyes were completely black, and he looked like he had a chill on his back.
If you look at it from a distance at this time, the corpse qi in the sky covers the sky, the blood is surging, and the underground demonic qi in Qingwu City is surging, and a faint demon shadow manifests out.
Luo Chen resisted the urge to pinch this beast to death, stared at it and asked, "The last time, go or die." ”
For some reason, Huo'er flinched, lowered his head and took a slight half a step, and his thin head came up and licked his forehead a few times.
"He's a fucking coward. ”
Luo Chen raised his hand in annoyance to push it away, turned over and rode on Huo'er's body.
“.. Huh..."
The sound of the mighty horse resounded throughout the back street, and the fierce man stood up, and after a long roar in the sky, it turned into a black lightning bolt and disappeared at the end of the street.
"Damn, what's the matter, this stubborn horse is crazy. ”
Luo Chen accidentally burst into a foul mouth, and hurriedly leaned over to hug the horse's neck, his legs tightly clamping the bulging ribs.
The pedestrians on the back street were all fleeing for their lives, and Xu Dishui didn't pay attention to the situation behind him, and no one seemed to notice the momentary change in Luo Chen's anger before.
However, all this fell into Yan's eyes clearly.
Yan Su waved his hand lightly, leading the wisps of demonic energy in the void to his face, and said in a low voice: "It's so familiar, who are you." ”
Originally, he came to retrieve the holy fruit, but he watched one person and one horse disappear without making too many moves, which is quite puzzling.
At this time, two figures flashed in the side door of the noble hall, and they quickly rushed towards this side, and after a closer look, it was not Gu Qingzi and the fat deacon.
The two of them stepped into the air, and without hesitation, waved their hands and sacrificed their Horcruxes and plunged into the corpse mist.
At this time, Xu Dishui had been defeated and retreated one after another under the joint efforts of the twelve corpse kings, and he looked faintly unable to support it.
"Brother Xu, don't panic, someone Lu came to help you. ”
The fat deacon's name is Lu Chi, who is the one who disposed of the corpse of the demon ape more than two months ago, the great soul master at the peak of the Soul Solid Realm, and the branch master of the noble hall in Qingwu City.
After seeing the two of them, Xu Dishui breathed a sigh of relief, at least he was not fighting alone.
After struggling to survive under the attack of the twelve corpse kings until now, to be honest, this kind of combat power is enough to be comparable to the fire feather that crushed the red-haired corpse king that day.
Suddenly, two places in Qingwu City, one east and one west, hit a palm and a punch in the air at the same time.
The twelve corpse kings no longer besieged Xu Dishui, quickly retreated and stood around the coffin, and then, each raised his hand to prop up a wall of corpse mist in midair.
"Poof"
After a dull sound, the wall of fog shattered, and the twelve corpse kings snorted at the same time, half-kneeling in the void.
The palm print, the fist shadow castrated, and smashed straight towards Yan's face.
Yan raised his hand unhurriedly, shook it slightly in mid-air, and saw a thick bone dragon claw squeezed out of the void, and it was crushed in one fell swoop.
The bone dragon claw gradually retracted into the void, and Yan didn't make any other movements, looking quietly towards the sky.
Xu Dishui also stepped aside, and stood quietly in mid-air with Haruko Naya, as if waiting for someone's next instructions.
After a few hurried breaths, an old voice slowly came from the direction of the Qingwu Academy.
"The corpse clan has not forgotten the covenant made with Daqian a few days ago. ”
"Little princess, the old man advises you to retreat quickly. ”
"Qingwu City is not a place for your little corpse to go wild. ”
It sounded flat with a hint of anger in it, but where the words passed, the corpse qi in the sky quickly dissipated, revealing the long-lost sunshine overhead.
Yan raised his head and looked at the sky quietly, without making a sound, nor showing the slightest fear.
"Bold, if it weren't for the intercession of the young man, how could I keep you until now. There was an angry shout from the east side of the city, as if there was an urge to kill him if he didn't agree with him.
The corners of Yan's mouth were slightly hooked, and for the first time, he showed a disdainful expression, and said, "Oh, you can come over and give it a try." ”
"Evil, do you really think that the old man will not dare to touch you? ”
"If the lord of the city insists on this, the old man will leave it alone. ”
After these words, the east of the city gradually fell silent, and the voices of the two fell silent.
After waiting for half a cup of tea, Xu Dishui turned around and knelt down to the west of the city, and shouted: "Sinner Xu Dishui, send off the ancestor." ”
The old man who shot in the direction of Qingwu was the saint Qinglao, and the one who shot in the west of the city was the city lord of Qingwu City. The reason why these two people stomped their feet slightly can affect the entire Qingzhou people, why they intervened in this matter, the reason is not known to ordinary people.
When everyone was stunned, Yan waved his sleeves back to the jade coffin, and the twelve corpse king's maids lifted the jade coffin and slowly disappeared into the sky.
"Thank you both for your help. ”
Looking at the disappearing jade coffin from afar, Xu Dishui breathed a sigh of relief and arched his hand: "Fortunately, the two of you came in time, otherwise Lao Tzu's little life would have hung in the balance." ”
Although the two of them did not make a move, they were able to come over in time, which also gave him a little thin noodles.
"Haha, these two didn't make a move, and the two of us didn't come for nothing. ”
"Lao Tzu is just polite, you are still energetic. ”
The three of them can be regarded as having escaped their lives, and it is rare to have a relaxed mood, and it is so lively to talk and laugh.
At this moment, there was a sudden fluctuation in the void, and then the corpse dragon claw broke out of the air and grabbed it straight towards Xu Dishui.
"Be careful"
Before Xu Dishui could react, the corpse dragon claw had already pierced his chest, and then gradually faded.
With the disappearance of the corpse dragon claws, there was a faint cold drink from the sky, and said, "Go back and tell that kid that this princess will come." ”
Xu Dishui let out a muffled snort, and fell to the ground unconscious, in the big blood hole in his chest, he could clearly see the lobes of his lungs, and he could also see the beating heart next to him.
The higher the cultivation of a warrior, the more vigorous his life will be, and he will not die easily unless he cuts off his head or crushes his heart.
Lu Chi's reaction was also quite fast, he grabbed him, took out a golden pill from the storage ring and stuffed it into his mouth, and then took out the medicine bottle and dripped a drop of earth spirit milk into the wound.
All this is not because of how deep the friendship between the two is, it is completely to maintain the face of the noble hall.
If a high-ranking dignitary dies in front of the branch master of the noble hall, and the hall master himself is indifferent, then if it spreads in the future, the reputation of the noble hall will be completely ruined.
"Elder Gu, this loss will be settled with him next time. ”
"Such a big favor, you are really willing to let me take it for nothing. ”
"Haha, I'm too lazy to care about you. ”
There was only interest in the conversation between the two of them, and they could not hear the slightest euphemism.
After a few simple words, Lu Chi turned around and left, while Gu Qingzi unhurriedly picked up Xu Dishui and walked towards Qingwu.