Chapter 70: The Murderous Appearance
"My brother can't speak, don't worry about him. β
Hearing the little girl's words, the three men naturally stopped entanglement.
"It turned out to be a mute. β
The young man glanced at the little girl, and the little girl tilted her head and pretended not to know, and chatted with Miss Sang again.
With this outsider present, everyone no longer chatted as before, but just hurried away.
After a few hours, it was getting dark, and I found a high slope to prepare for camping.
Naturally, the rough work could not be done by the female dependents, and the three of them went to the forest to hunt some wild things to satisfy their hunger, and they did not bring the white-haired boy.
But the little girl came running over and said, "Brother, you're too lazy." β
Faced with his sister's accusations, the boy had to go out alone to collect some firewood.
After some effort, everyone had a simple dinner around the campfire. Tomorrow morning, we will continue to hurry, and after a few small talks, everyone will go to rest.
..........
In the middle of the moon, there was a loud noise around the quiet campfire.
"Miss Sang, don't worry, talk about it carefully. All three men woke up and gathered around Miss San, who was crying in the center.
"I ..... I woke up in the middle of the night and found my ..... My letter is gone..... "Delicate pear blossoms bring rain, I see pity."
Seeing that he was about to arrive at the land of the stars, he lost the letter at this time, which can be said to be a failure. It's no wonder that Miss Sang looks so good.
"Miss Sang, you slept with that little girl at night, isn't it ....." Yang Gongzi's mind was lively, and he first thought of the possibility.
"No, I'm so similar to that kid, how can a kid be so old..... It won't be her. Although she was still arguing, Miss Sang also had some doubts in her heart.
Yan Gongzi's face was solemn, "Hmph, Miss Sang, you are kind-hearted. But there are so many people in the world that I think the boy instructed his sister to do it. β
"But ....." the woman still didn't want to believe it.
The boy not far away had already been woken up, and at this time he also came to the campfire.
Yan Gongzi, who was already irritable, immediately asked out loud: "Boy, did you do it?"
After speaking, I remembered that I was facing a mute, but I had already concluded that the boy was the culprit just by looking at his expression.
The young man looked at this farce and laughed in his heart, and then looked at the little girl on the side, still sleeping soundly.
The conversation could not continue, and the trio's suspicion of the teenager deepened. Even Hong Fatzi said loudly: "Brother Tai, I advise you to hand over the letter talisman." I promise to let your brother and sister go and not pursue them again. β
I saw the young man take out an object from his arms, which was a letter talisman.
"Sure enough, it's you!"
Yang Gongzi on the side also sneered: "Do you want to say that this is your own original?"
"I've long suspected how a monk with a mere three-rank spirit pattern could have a token to participate in the Seven Stars Gathering. It seems that you have been planning to steal it from us. β
"Even this chance encounter with us may have been planned in advance!"
This basin of dirty water was directly buckled on the young man's head, and he was not given half a chance to defend himself. Looking at the formation of the three people opposite, the young man smiled bitterly and put the letter into the ring.
"Storage!"
As everyone knows, this action of the young man directly stimulated Yang Gongzi. He has been determined to join Qimen since he was a child, and he will never admit his mistake.
The two people on the side also stared at each other, and then the greedy color jumped on their faces.
"Brother Hong, you said that you wanted to let them go, but now it seems that it will not work. β
The Sang girl on the side still wanted to persuade a few words, but the three companions had already made up their minds, and three indigo blue spirit patterns were stimulated.
All of them are five-grade spirit patterns!
It is also the realm of a tattoo master, but the difference in grade is a world of difference. The young man looked at the three of them and thought to himself that they were not lying, it seemed that they used to be stars and moons in their respective hometowns.
"Holly!"
"Purple-eyed Sparrowhawk!"
"Sandstorm lizard!"
I don't know what wonderful characteristics the spirit patterns of these three people have, and the young man doesn't bother to explore them. The aura under his feet gushed, and his figure instantly accelerated and disappeared from the field of vision of the three of them.
The next moment, before the fat man could react, the young man appeared in front of him. The five fingers were opened, the palm of the hand was pressed on his face, and the strength came out of the arm to press the whole person to the ground on his back. Hong Fatman's head was also deep in the dirt.
Hearing the sound of breaking the sky behind him, the young man moved sideways again to dodge.
The two rushed to their companions, and Yan Gongzi's face became more and more yellow, "Dead fatty, how is it?"
There was no movement.....
Yang Gongzi took a closer look, and his eyes were split: "You killed him!!"
Under the young man's huge push, Hong Fatman's cervical vertebrae had already been broken, and his head trapped in the soil was twisted at an anti-human angle.
"You murderer!" the two of them couldn't believe what was happening in front of them.
In the face of the anger of these two, the young man's eyes became even colder.
From the moment they move the killing machine, they should have the consciousness of putting life and death out of the way.
With their naΓ―ve and naΓ―ve character, it is quite in line with their identity as the son of the family. The young man speculated that they would be safe and sound along the way, but it was estimated that those people were afraid when they saw that there were many of them, and they didn't do anything.
On the other hand, the boy has been dealing with those people a lot in the past three months.
"Brother Yan, that kid is definitely hiding his cultivation. With the speed of his body just now, it was not much different from the consummation of the ninth stage of the tattoo priest. β
"You mean..... Yesterday, he fought with the four-grade Snow Pattern Star Lion, all of which were pretended?" Thinking of this, Yan Gongzi's hatred for the young man rose more and more.
The young man stood aside, watching coldly.
"Miss Sang, this person is fierce and abnormal, you should stay away and don't be attacked by him. β
Yang and Yan didn't dare to despise half a point anymore.
"Green Vine Armor!"
With the fluctuation of the spirit patterns around the body, the five-grade spirit pattern holly rattan grew rapidly from Yang Gongzi's chest, and in a blink of an eye, it became a pair of rattan armor to protect the whole body, leaving only two small holes in the eyes.
"Brother Yan, I'll step forward to contain you, you wait for the opportunity to find an opportunity, and you must kill with one blow!" After speaking, Yang Gongzi rushed towards the young man like a rattan armor soldier.
The boy was naturally not afraid and went forward. The opponent was much slower due to the rattan armor around him, and the young man saw the gap and hit him with an uppercut under his armpit.
It is worthy of being comparable to the power of the perfection of the tattoo, and the rattan is cracked inch by inch where the boxing is blown. But before the young man's fist could be further advanced by half an inch, new rattans had already grown. Not only did he resist the follow-up force, but he also wrapped and pulled the fist.
"Earth binding!"
Countless vines emerged from beneath the ground, binding the boy's feet.
"It's now!"
Yan Gongzi had already made preparations, and shouted lightly: "Drill the Earth Dragon!"
I saw that within a radius of twenty zhang, all the soil was dry and sandy, and Yan Gongzi dived into the ground like a desert lizard.
The next moment, the sand under the stalemate broke open, and a figure rushed out, stabbing the young man with one hand into a knife.
Syllable!
The young man's hand grasped the knife with unmistakable accuracy, and he whispered:
"Seal the soul and lock the vein. β