Chapter 647: Young Master of Dragon Slaying Pavilion (I)
The dark clouds cover the moon, and the lights in the outer city of the capital cannot be reflected on the city tower, which is more than 30 zhang high from the ground.
The strong wind blew the rows of torches with a "beep-beep" sound, and the flames were like a haystack crushed by the wind, and although they tried desperately to straighten their waists, they couldn't stand up.
The scattered starlight in the night, speckled and speckled, is like an abandoned child left out by the galaxy, listlessly dotted on this black curtain.
However, at the moment when Meng Siao sacrificed the seven Emperor Rank Array Diagrams, these scattered starlight seemed to suddenly descend from the cosmic void nine heavens away, and in front of his eyes, they became more and more dazzling and shining.
"It turned out to be the unique magic weapon of the 'Soul Chasing Sect' in the Ten Sects of the Demon Dao, the 'Soul Chasing Needle'!" Duan Hong's tone finally revealed a hint of panic, "Turtle! Quickly put Lao Tzu down! The killer of the Soul Losing Sect, you alone can't resist at all! Lao Tzu doesn't want to be turned into a walking corpse yet!"
"Be quiet, I said that if I can save your life, I will definitely save your life. Meng Siao didn't pay attention to him at all, just looked at the air in front of him, and smiled slightly, "Your patience seems to be a little worse than I imagined - Long Zaiyuan's treasurer." ”
In the firelight of the night, this "soul chasing needle" that reflected a dazzling light, although it came extremely abruptly, but when Meng Siao's words fell, they were all frozen in mid-air, as if they were blocked by a layer of invisible barriers, and they were all fixed five feet away from Duan Hong, and they couldn't even go any further.
The seven Emperor Rank Formation Diagrams that he had just sacrificed were lined up in the direction of the Big Dipper at this time, and if you looked down from the sky from afar, you could see a spoon-shaped formation chain, which was flashing with uncertain light.
"Sure enough, it's a bureau set up for me by Marquis Meng. A ripple-like fluctuation flashed in the air, and the figures of Long Zaiyuan, the great treasurer of Longyuan Pavilion, who was dressed in night clothes, and a group of masked people dressed in bat-like black clothes slowly revealed in mid-air.
After being called out of his identity, Long Zaiyuan had no intention of continuing to hide his identity, he raised his hand to remove the mask on his face, looked at Meng Siao, and couldn't tell what kind of complicated feelings it was in his eyes: "It seems that it really made Meng Hou Ye wait for a long time-"
He glanced around, his eyes flickered, and a hint of a smiling smile appeared on his face, and he asked: "Are you the only one, Little Marquis?" Where are the masters of your mansion, the old marshal, the generalissimo of Zhenman, who has recovered all his strength, and the four generals of Fulu Ankang? Now that I have already appeared, I think you don't have to hide anymore, just come out and see you." ”
"The shopkeeper of Long Da is really not an ordinary businessman, and he can still talk and laugh at this time. Meng Siao grinned at him, "However, it may be a disappointment to the big shopkeeper, my grandfather and fourth uncle, including Fu Bo, are still eating dinner and drinking wine in the Protector's Mansion at this time, I guess they are not interested in putting down their chopsticks and coming here to meet you." ”
Long Zaiyuan frowned slightly, and his gaze subconsciously swept around again.
"Don't look at it, here and now, it's just me - oh, with this ****, it's barely two people. Meng Si shrugged his shoulders and snapped his fingers lightly with his right hand.
In an instant, the "Soul Chasing Needle" that was frozen in mid-air suddenly shattered one by one as if it was being oppressed by an irresistible force.
After Long Zaiyuan used his spiritual sense to investigate for the third time, he determined that there was no other noteworthy storage here except for Meng Siao and Duan Hong, who was tied into a dumpling-like shape, and he was slightly relieved in his heart, and the smile on his face became a little more real.
He looked at Meng Siao, nodded and praised: "Master Meng is really bold! This bureau was specially set up for me, but there is a single person who is guarding here single-handedly - it is indeed worthy of being the tiger grandson trained by Marshal Meng, compared to the missing brother Meng Tiance, it is not much better!"
"Well, the shopkeeper of the Dragon Sect is also quite hard, and you have to run the Longyuan Pavilion, and you have to deal with some things in the Beijing Division of the Dragon Slaying Pavilion, and now you are actually involved with the 'Soul Loss Sect', one of the ten major demon gates, so many identities, aren't you too tired to panic?" Meng Siao asked with a smile.
Long Zaiyuan also smiled, shook his head and said: "No way, those who can work hard, Long Mou is also just to make a living, just to eat." Where can you be compared with the little marquis, someone like the little marquis has probably never worried about money. ”
"There used to be, but now, I don't think I have to worry about money anymore. Meng Siao chuckled, looked at Long Zaiyuan, and said lightly, "However, speaking of which, if you don't hurry up to do things, but chat with me like now, is it really good? You must know that my old man has already cultivated into a golden pill, as long as I make some movement, he is afraid that he will be able to come here in a few minutes." If he comes, I'm afraid that the group of stinky sweet potatoes and rotten bird eggs behind you will not be enough to see at all. ”
Long Zaiyuan had completely settled down at this time, and when he heard him say this, he immediately laughed, shook his head and said: "I dare to waste precious time chatting with you Little Hou Ye, that's because I have already affirmed that Xiao Hou Ye is going to clean up my Long with his own hands, so he will not let others interfere." In that case, it seems that there is nothing wrong with me spending more time chatting. ”
"The treasurer of the dragon is indeed an extremely clever businessman. Meng Siao smiled, but also shook his head, "But how could an extremely smart businessman have anything to do with the Dragon Slaying Pavilion and the Demon Gate, I don't know if the Dragon Shopkeeper can waste a little more time to solve this puzzle for me before we do it?"
"I'm a businessman. Long Zaiyuan said lightly, "Businessmen are just to pursue profits! As long as there are enough interests, there is nothing to do, and I dare not do it." I will appear here because the little marquis let me see that if I can kill this Duan family's disciple, I will get a hundredfold, or even two hundred times the benefits! So, knowing that this might be a trap, I still came!"
"So, using the 'Soul Chasing Needle' to plot against me back then must have been able to get you a lot of benefits?" Meng Siao asked lightly.
Long Zaiyuan sighed, nodded and said, "It seems that I really didn't succeed at that time - but I'm also curious, who is it that blocked that 'soul chasing needle' for you, but can still make me think that I have succeeded?"