Chapter Forty-Nine: Subduing the Cockscomb Python

Looking at the blue sky, Zhang Wenwu, who had a sad face, sighed.

It's hard to imagine that a seventeen-year-old child would have such an expression on his face. There is a trace of vicissitudes in his eyes, a maturity that does not match his age!

If he could, he would rather bear all the pain of his father Zhang Dazhuang, at least he was younger than his father, and he had faster recovery and endurance than his father.

Zhang Tianshi personally experienced a dangerous fighting method, and felt that he was not too sure of winning the cockscomb python, so he decided to ask for help from the Fu Demon Hall. Zhang Tianshi felt that the cockscomb python was angry, and in order to avoid "the fire at the city gate and the fish in the pond," he specially contacted his old friend Huangmei Daoren and sent Zhang Wenwu to the Fumo Hall on the mountain to avoid the limelight temporarily.

The relationship between the master of the Demon Hall Huang Mei Dao and Zhang Tianshi is very iron, Zhang Tianshi's ancestor friends are all over the world, and Huang Mei Dao is also one of the descendants of the ancestors' friends, and he walks all the way to Maoshan Taoism.

The "badger monster" that has become a fine is incomparable to the "cats" in terms of strength and speed alone. But it has a fatal shortcoming, that is, it can't climb high places. “

I didn't want to fight last night's dog monster and the black charcoal cat on a moonlit night, because he couldn't climb trees, the dog monster was put together by the black charcoal cat, and he was resentful, and when he passed by the Demon Hall, he had evil thoughts, interfering with Zhang Wenwu's cultivation, and almost made him go mad.

Huang Tianbang's momentum was soaring, his whole person rushed towards the cockscomb python like a tiger, the quaint peachwood sword in his hand was held high, and the sword manggang qi at the tip of the sword expanded unlimitedly, and the cold sharpness was breathtaking.

The cockscomb python keenly felt bad: "When the weapon borrows the momentum, there is a power similar to the Taoist magic weapon, which is not trivial, and it also sharpens iron like mud, once it touches the body, it is definitely either dead or injured." "The cockscomb python is psychic, and it quickly transforms into a body shape in worry......

The "Buzzing" peachwood sword emitted a loud shock, and the sword net was like a door panel, enveloping the 20-meter-long cockscomb snake.

Huang Tianbang showed a smug look of confidence, the sword light was like a rainbow, and under the horrified gaze of everyone, he absolutely cut the cockscomb python in half at once.

"Haha......"

Huang Tianbang couldn't help laughing, but the next moment he felt bad, and the smile on his face became twitching, and the peachwood sword slashed at the cockscomb python, why didn't he feel like he had hit the real thing?

Huang Tianbang was not convinced, and after a careful inspection, he saw that on the hard ground, only he had left a deep sword trace. Not a single drop of blood remained.

"Afterimage?"

The Huangmei Daoist exclaimed violently, what his apprentice had just chopped was just an afterimage left by the cockscomb python? How could this be, how high was the apprentice's Dao method, and he knew in his heart that the python monster that was not in the Jindan stage would definitely not be able to avoid this sword drop!

Huangmei Daoist glanced up and found that several people opened their mouths in surprise, their eyes showed a look of horror, and they all stared at a stone stalactite shaped like a lotus flower in Tunlong Cave......

The yellow-eyed Taoist followed everyone's gaze and was also startled - a small golden python was churning left and right on the stalactite-shaped lotus.

After only a moment's delay, Huang Tianbang felt the crisis from behind him. Behind him, the cockscomb python shot out like a spring, and its body was wrapped in a red golden light, and with a "poof" sound, the light shot into the palm of his sword. Huang Tianbang wanted to resist but it didn't work at all, the peachwood sword fell to the ground, and the blood in the palm of his hand was like a fountain, spurting out from the breach, more than a meter away.

"Ahh

The sharp pain in the palm of his hand came, and Huang Tianbang held his hand and let out a terrible scream.

Huangmei Daoist was in a hurry, and directly sacrificed his long-famous monument wrestler's stunt to save his apprentice, and the stele wrestler magnified sharply in the air, with a sharp coercion, and slapped it towards the cockscomb python.

"Smack!"

The crisp voice came, and the Huangmei Daoist slapped the cockscomb python lightly.

"Bump, bump!"

Huangmei Daoist raised his big foot again, stepped on the cockscomb python fiercely, rubbed the soles of his feet back and forth, and the cockscomb python under his feet couldn't break free no matter how twisted and wriggling, and could only let out a "hiss" scream.

The scene was so shocking that the surroundings fell silent all of a sudden, and I couldn't imagine that the Great Monument Wrestler of the Demon Hall Master had practiced to such an unbelievable and profound realm. At least 30 years of sexual immorality.

Huangmei Dao people pressed under their feet, and the cockscomb python's head kept making clicking sounds, which was the sound of bone dislocation, and the cockscomb python's mouth and tongue began to flow blood one after another, and the screams became more and more chilling and creepy.

"Bastard, I'm going to skin you alive. "Huang Tianbang is like an angry lion, he is angry, all his face has been lost today, the fire is big, he just wants to kill the python to vent his anger at the moment.

Huang Tianbang's feet shook, and the peachwood sword on the ground was bounced up by a shocking force, and Huang Tianbang easily grabbed it in his hand. The blade then slashed at the cockscomb python's neck. Feeling the coldness of the sword, the small pocket snake transformed into a cockscomb python shivered all over, and desperately struggled to swim on the ground, trying to get rid of the scourge of killing.

The thumb-thick cockscomb python had tears streaming from its golden eyes, and its head swayed from side to side, as if to say, "No, no, don't kill me." ”

Zhang Jie saw the humanized cuteness of the cockscomb python, felt pity, and quietly asked the system, has this snake eaten people? Hearing the negative answer given by the system, Zhang Jie was hesitating, when the system sound came, he found that the golden python was related to the host, and it was recommended to release purple qi to accept it.

"!" "Still hiding, ruining Uncle Ben's palm, how can I see people if I don't kill you!" Huang Tianbang angrily took out his sword several times, but he didn't hit the cockscomb python, he was furious, and no longer cared about the preciousness of the talisman, and found out a "town" character, ready to suppress the basilisk first, and then kill it with a fatal blow.

"The little brother in front of me is angry, can you spare the life of this snake?" "This is the golden python, a national first-class protected animal!"

"Hiss", Huang Tianbang gasped, immortal cultivators hate dealing with things in the national system the most, and their snake killing actions seem to be about to die on the talisman of "national first-class protected animals"?

Huang Tianbang is unwilling, but he is not stupid after all, there are many people at the moment, and it is not good to make noise. Besides, his master Huangmei Daoren was originally a master of the Demon Elimination and Guardian Dao, if he was implicated by himself, he was blamed by people with ulterior motives: "The apprentice is a murderer, and the master is negligent in discipline." "Even if I deny it outright and be stared at by so many people, I'm afraid I will have to tell the truth.

"Time is limited, I don't know if a few adults can let me accept this basilisk?" Yang Jie smiled slightly and greeted everyone.

Huang Tianbang's brows furrowed into the word "Chuan", and he wanted to scold him on the spot, his kung fu was good, and he suffered a big loss, what can you do with a hairy young man? But after hearing the whisper of his master, he immediately swallowed the rest of the words.

"Cause and effect are determined, if the layman is destined for the golden python, please do it. "Huangmei Taoist speaks very old-fashioned, not to offend people, but also mixed with the element of watching a play.

"Everyone, stand back, don't disturb our young hero. ”

Huangmei Daoist is very protective of calves, and his personality is also very strong, I thought that Yang Jie was out with spicy eyes, and wanted to wait for him to make a fool of himself to dilute the ugliness of his apprentice's previous mistakes.

I didn't expect Yang Jie to really have the material, he was really drunk!"" The cockscomb python simply regarded Yang Jie as a relative, Yang Jie quietly released a wisp of purple gas, and made a gesture with his hand, "Come on, come on!" The cockscomb python swam over happily, climbed down Yang Jie's trouser tube to his shoulder, and coiled up in a ball, as good as he wanted.

"What the hell is this? It's not scientific, Huang Tianbang touched his head, did he meet a master who is proficient in snake training?"

Zhang Wenwu cheered loudly for this friend who had just met, and was in a good mood thinking that from now on, his father would not be haunted by this basilisk again. - couldn't help but joke: "The cabbage is so bright that a pig is arched!"

Chen Rui, a rookie in the feng shui world, rolled his eyelids, chuckled and said, "You are so bad, how can you make such fun of Yang Jie, why did you accidentally tell some big truths?"