Chapter 122: Killing Witchtail
The strong black man was not angry after being hit by Nine and a Half, and stared at Nine and a Half. Jiu Ban was also a little stunned after being stared at, so the two of them looked at me and I looked at you, staring at each other with big eyes, and no one spoke for a while.
The noise around was very noisy, and the nine and a half were alone, and the strong black man seemed to be walking alone, but neither of them spoke. The seclusion of the noisy place and the noisy place of the secluded place were equally awkward, and after being embarrassed for a while, it seemed that even the strong black man felt that something was wrong, and this feeling made him really uncomfortable, so he spoke first: "You ......"
"It's wrong, I bumped into the eldest brother, and I can't accompany this eldest brother. As soon as the black strong man spoke, Jiu Ban also reacted. At this time, he didn't have any unusual expression, although he had the cultivation of the Holy Realm, but he hurriedly raised his hand to salute and apologize to the other party as if he was Lin Ze in his previous life. In fact, it wasn't that Nine and a Half had forgotten his holy realm, and he could almost ignore all cultivators' cultivation, but it was the etiquette he had cultivated over the years that made him apologize very consciously.
After all, it was you who did it wrong, and this is the result of etiquette.
Unexpectedly, the strong black man just waved his hand and said, "I don't mean this, I mean, you just came to Anxiong City, right?"
"Exactly, when I first entered Anxiong City, I was surrounded by a group of Qinglou women, and I was a little unable to get out, and it was because I was in a hurry to get out and run faster, so I collided with the eldest brother, and I looked at the eldest brother Haihan. Nine and a half saluted again and spoke. Thinking back to the experience just now, he was really a little embarrassed. Whether it was in his previous life or in this life, whether it was when he was the prince of the country or after the destruction of the country, he had never experienced such a scene. Those Qinglou women pounced on them as if they were hungry tigers, as if you were not fortunate that they were your mistake and your regret.
Thinking of this, Jiu Ban suddenly remembered the slogan of a certain hotel he saw when he was Lin Ze in his previous life, as if it was "your fault when you didn't come the first time, and it was our fault when you didn't come the second time"? It seems that these green buildings have a sense of competition and service, which is really a bit scary.
As if he had anticipated the identity of Jiuhan, the strong black man waved his hand slightly, revealing a smile like an old-timer, and did not blame Jiuhan for anything. He shook his head, and instead prepared to walk around the nine-and-a-half. When he passed by Jiuhan's side, he raised his hand, gently patted Jiuhan's shoulder, and said, "It's the first time you come to Anxiong City, it's understandable. There is a dragon and a crouching tiger in this city, and it is a place where the three religions and nine streams converge, so you have to be careful. ”
When the man's palm touched his shoulder, a slightly familiar aura suddenly transmitted from Jiuhan's shoulder, making him suddenly startled as if he had woken up from the chaos. This breath is too familiar, isn't it a breath that has the same origin as himself, or even with Shaohong?
It seemed that he had met his peers, and he was generally surprised by his clan, and Jiu Ban suddenly turned around, but the black strong man behind him had already walked far away. Looking at the black strong man who was far away in the crowd, Jiu Ban just wanted to raise his feet to catch up, but he saw that the other party waved his hand and seemed to be silent, but his voice reached Jiu Ban's ears: "Do you really think that those Qinglou girls are like wolves and tigers? Everyone here is a vicious ghost, you are still young, be careful and take your time. ”
In an instant, the strong black man disappeared from the crowd. The aura suddenly disappeared as if it had never appeared, and Jiu Ban immediately closed his eyes and wanted to search the crowd again, but at this time, he couldn't feel the slightest breath of the black man within a radius of one mile, and it was even as if it had never appeared. But in the next moment, Nine and a Half moments were instantly concentrating, because he felt a familiar aura in the northeast corner of Anxiong City.
That breath came from Witchtail. Nine and a half hurriedly lifted his spirit and rushed towards the source of the breath.
In fact, at this time, Jiu and a half have no energy. His body was wounded, and if it wasn't for his clothes to cover it, I'm afraid his wounds would have been exposed to the air at this time. And he was injured and traveled hundreds of miles, and even if he didn't say anything at this time, others could see that his lips were pale and his face was almost bloodless. Nine and a half were able to support his body all the way to get here, if in addition to his strong Saint Realm cultivation, another point was his terrifying willpower. Nine and a half who were able to survive in the prison and escape from prison by themselves, of course, their willpower should not be underestimated.
After passing through the layers of people, passing through one stall after another, and then entering the alley, after turning left and right, Jiu and a half finally felt that he was close to that breath. That person was nearby, just in front, not far from him. He may be sitting, he may be standing, or he may be lying there. But what is certain is that he must have stopped there, not moving.
Thinking of that face, in fact, there was still a trace of fear in the depths of Jiuhan's heart. What is afraid is not the scar on Wuwei's face and its extraordinary ruthlessness, what makes Jiuhan uncomfortable in his heart is Wuwei's crazy, desperate eyes. What he never understood was why Wuwei wanted to kill him, and if he couldn't kill him, he would kill his friend. At the beginning, Wuwei conspired to usurp the country, and although it was a coincidence that he uncovered the other party's disguise, it was not wrong, right? Bullying one person for deception, wouldn't it be stealing the country if he concealed it? Moreover, Wuwei still wanted to unite the three kingdoms to dislike the bloody storm, so no matter what angle he stood on, Jiuhan felt that he had nothing wrong.
Manly man, upright. It's not that he hasn't heard of the demeanor of the head of the witch tail, he can make a comeback if he fails, but why do you want to be a villain and do this kind of thing of stealing chickens and dogs?
Nine and a half can't figure it out.
Turning the corner of the alley, Nine and a Half finally saw the man. The breath of the witch tail was there, and in the corner of the wall not far away, a blood-colored figure collapsed to the ground like that, he leaned against the wall and covered his abdomen, and blood flowed all over the ground. Red filled the nine-and-a-half vision, and he seemed to be stimulated by the full red, and the vision hooked his brain, and his mind was filled with the consciousness of killing and madness, which made the man excited.
Man is fish and meat, I am the knife, this is the most exciting relationship in the world, and how can Jiuhan not be excited? He raised his foot and walked over slowly. The fingers of both hands were spread out, and then slowly clenched into fists, and the bones creaked. Now every step can make Jiu and a half extremely excited, at this time he is like a prince walking on the road to the throne, his inner emotions are extremely rich, and his five senses are extremely dull. He only saw, only focused on the person in front of him, but he didn't know that a tall black figure quietly appeared behind him.
"Wuwei, I've finally found you. Nine and a half spoke.
On the hill outside Huqin City, Shaohong closed her third eye of the turquoise demon. The other two eyes opened immediately afterward, but immediately closed again.
She sighed softly.
Through Tianyantong, she has seen Nine Halves and Witchtail, and probably knows the end of Witchtail. Wu Wei will say something that should not be said when facing death, but Shaohong is not afraid at all. People are dying and their words are good, but this sentence is only for those who want to hear it, as for Wuwei's words to reach the ears of Jiuhan, no matter what Jiuban hears, I am afraid he will not believe it.
As for the black figure that appeared behind the ninth half, Shaohong naturally saw it, and even said that he knew it. Anxiong was originally a chaotic city, and there were all kinds of people from the three religions and nine streams in the city, which was a hodgepodge. Because of its chaos, it is the best place for treasure logistics to exchange stolen goods, and it has attracted all kinds of strange people, including many strong people. There were several Holy Realm masters living in seclusion in Anxiong City, and the old man Xiong Yi was one of them. Shaohong doesn't know what the intersection of this old man Xiong Yi has with Jiuhan or Wuwei, but the old man Xiong Yi generally does not show up, and once he shows up, he is afraid that something big will happen.
She sighed softly at the thought of this, not knowing what to say. Shaohong looked at Huqin City at night, which was dazzlingly lit and the best place at the worst. Every time Shaohong is in a bad mood, he will come to this position to overlook Huqin City, but over the years, this matter has been done more and more, and Shaohong has become more and more distracted. She looked at the giant city where she had lived for decades, and for a moment she didn't know what to say. After so many years, so many things have really happened in front of his eyes, so many people have come and gone, and now Shaohong doesn't know whether all this is true or false. Although she clearly remembered that she had come here from the "outside", she had no idea how to get back. Can come but can't go, is she "coming" here, or is she "exiled"?
She didn't know.
"It seems that in this world, there is still something big going to happen after all......" Sighing again, she said softly.
Wu Wei once again showed his two rows of neat and clean teeth in front of Nine-Half, and stuffed his smile directly in front of Nine-Half like a happy baboon, but Nine-Half couldn't be happy.
He laughed again, insolently, as if he had won. Did you win? What did you win? Didn't you fall into my hands and obey me? It's not that if I want you to die, you will die, and I will die how I want you to die? What's so funny about that.
"You're so rampant," Nine-and-a-half said. His eyes were full of indifference, even worse than the number nine cold ice, "What do you have to be rampant? He casually removed the other party's left arm, and with a crisp sound of "quack", Jiuhan knew that Wuwei's arm had been broken, and the matter of breaking his arm was very painful.
But why do you still laugh?
Nine and a half were puzzled, so he said, "Does it hurt?"
"It doesn't hurt you. ”
"Quack", another crisp sound, this time it was Wuwei's right arm that was broken. Then came a series of crunching sounds, and Nine and a Half pressed his arm and broke his bones section by piece, like a child playing with a toy. At this time, Wu Wei finally reacted, his eyebrows twitched and twitched, and Jiuban frowned every time he pinched his brows, but he didn't cry out in pain.
"You don't dare to kill me. When he spoke, there was almost no strength in his voice, but there was still an attitude of denying it, like a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water.
"Oh, why?" said Nine-Half, pinching the last bone on Witchtail's right arm. At this time, there was no emotion in his eyes, Bayu's revenge must be avenged, and he didn't kill the other party at once at this time, just hoping that he could say some information that interested him before he died.
He gasped heavily, and Witchtail's breath was already a little intermittent at this time. He struggled to let a hint of fierceness in his tone, and then spoke: "You just don't dare to kill me, because you are a coward." It's not just you who are a coward, your whole family is a coward. In the last battle of the country of the losers, your father didn't dare to escape at all because of his soft heart, and he didn't dare to make a comeback. He was afraid that the people of Fucheng would be slaughtered by us and would surrender directly, how about it, isn't it powerful! You follow him, you didn't kill me when I kissed me, and you don't dare today!"
Wu Wei's words were categorical, but the next moment the nine and a half punches hit him in the chest, and he coughed violently, but he couldn't cough up the blood.
I don't dare to kill you? If I don't kill you, what's the use of me chasing you for hundreds of miles, do you take a walk after dinner?
He didn't talk nonsense with Wuwei anymore, but directly raised his right hand and pointed it as a knife, as if he was about to slash directly in the next moment, but at this time, his wrist was grabbed by a hand behind him.
"Who!" Nine stopped drinking, and then turned around, only to find that the strong black man he had just bumped into on the street was standing behind him at this time, but he had an extra giant sword on his back. The sword was so long, so wide, and so thick that the tip of the sword was almost dragged to the ground by the tip of the sword that he straddled diagonally on his back. At this time, the strong black man changed his previous gentle face, but stood behind him with a serious expression, and said:
"You're going to kill him?"
"What, are you going to stop me?" asked Jiuhan rhetorically. At this time, it was already the last moment for him to kill Wu Wei, and whoever stopped him would be his enemy. Although he knew that this person's realm was profound, after feeling it up close, he felt that the other party's aura was really terrifying. In addition, his body was injured at this time, and even Nine and a Half were not sure that he would be able to defeat the other party.
Killing the witch tail is just a matter of turning around with a punch, a palm, and a finger, but if this strong black man insists on blocking it at this time, I'm afraid everything will not be so simple.
The black strong man didn't continue to block, he let go of the left hand he grabbed and said, "Little friend, there is no intention of blocking below. But despite this, I have to remind you that this is Yasuo. ”
"Anxiong, how is it and how is it, what can I do?" said Jiuhan.
As soon as Jiu Ban finished speaking, the black strong man didn't speak, but Wu Wei on the side laughed: "Anxiong? this is the legendary Anxiong City?" hahahahahaha......ha "Nine-and-a-half, I shouldn't die, you can't kill me today, hahahaha......"
The more Wu Wei laughs, the more angry he becomes. Every sentence that the other party laughed at this time was like a sharp knife piercing Jiuhan's heart at this moment. Eight Feathers is dead, but the murderer is shouting in front of him that he can't kill him, how rampant and proud this should be, how can he continue to be rampant?
In Jiuhan's eyes, indifference was gradually replaced by anger, and as his body shook violently, the strong black man behind him seemed to be a little unbearable. The black strong man just wanted to say something, but he saw that the nine and a half in front of him didn't say anything, and his right hand clenched his fist and smashed it towards Wu Wei's abdomen. That punch had the momentum of wind and thunder, and it was almost shot out at a speed that was difficult for a human eye to see, as fast as thunder and lightning, and even the black strong man couldn't stop it.
It seemed that Wuwei was going to die in the next moment, and he closed his eyes playfully. Nine and a half saw him close his eyes, his fist was about to hit his body, and then the revenge of the eight feathers could be avenged, and he could be regarded as fulfilling a wish. But at this time, a mutation suddenly occurred. Outside Anxiong City, a huge roar suddenly came to mind, and the staff, which was three people high, was shaped like a stick, and suddenly started to run on its own. That terrifying aura appeared instantly, as if it automatically detected the enemy, and then a cloud of energy composed of thunder, flame, and wind blades burst out from the staff at a terrifying speed, and instantly arrived at the place where Nine Halves was, and smashed straight on Nine Halves' head.
In the nine-and-a-half senses, there seemed to be some kind of energy behind him, and the strong black man who was still standing behind him just now opened an extremely long distance from him in an instant, and then the back of his head seemed to be slapped by someone, and he didn't know anything when it was dark in front of him.