Chapter 105: Portrait on the Back of the Mirror
A little witch has already caused Fucang a headache, and now there is an extra boss who is not small, and he is like a naughty bear child, so entangled, it is even more helpless.
Seeing that he only cared about the red silk scarf, he quickly untied it from his arm and handed it to the old woman.
"My Yuelun, ah, I'm Chang'e!"
"It's okay! It's good to go!" Fukura secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Although this old woman is like crazy, her skills are unfathomable, no matter how you look at it, she is a top master, who knows if she is pretending to be crazy and stupid here, in short, it is not a good thing to offend her.
"Lucky for you, it seems that you stinky thief is quite special, you really impress me!"
It was originally a spoof trick, but it was easily resolved by Fucang, and I was surprised, but the bad intentions came back, and all kinds of bad ideas kept breeding in my heart.
For Jueyue's misfortune, Fucang was lucky to avoid it, and he also knew very well in his heart that this girl in front of her had a lot of ideas, and her stomach was full of bad water, so she could hide from the first day of junior high school, and she couldn't hide from the fifteenth, so she was also careful step by step, and beware everywhere, so as not to fall into the other party's underworld again.
shouted at him: "Hey, stinky girl, what do you say I am special, please don't be bad to me again!"
"Haha, your heart is empty, you're finally afraid of me! Let me tell you, if it weren't for the master's sake, you wouldn't want to leave here alive? I'm surprised, none of the men passing by here can survive, but it's you, and there are still all corpses left!"
On fighting alone, the girl is by no means the opponent of Fucang, but there is a mysterious master by her side, so she has no fear, judging from the fate of the big men just now, what she said just now, it seems that it should not be deliberately intimidated and bragging!
In fact, Fucang was also curious and surprised by the old woman's abnormal behavior, but deep in his heart, there was a subtle rhythm, as if there was a mysterious force in the traction, hazy but difficult to express and describe in words.
"I really didn't expect that you, a young girl, would be a big devil who kills people without blinking!"
The few people who were alive just now were brutally killed in an instant, as if playing a game, this girl was still watching coldly, isn't it a murderer?
"Ridiculous, do you know who those people are just now? They have committed extremely heinous crimes, and the evil deeds they have committed are too numerous to mention, enough for them to die a hundred times a thousand times, this is for heaven!"
The girl faced the questioning, righteous and awe-inspiring, her head was the way, and she had words.
On the contrary, Fucang is a little poor in words, what did this blood-robed man do, he almost died for it, and now he is still seeking justice for them, but he was generalized, but he thought that he couldn't show weakness in front of the girl, so he also stood back with confidence.
"Even if they deserve it, why do all the men who pass by have to die?"
"Can you handle this?" The girl was choked back, and she couldn't think of a better word, so she was in a hurry, so she put on a frame like a dead pig that was not afraid of boiling water.
"It's really not about me, in that case, why are you still in my way?" Fucang is in action step by step, and constantly advancing.
"No one dares to reason in front of me, you are the first, you let you escape last time, and this time I bumped into it, don't think about running away again!"
The last time she was endlessly teased and humiliated by Fucang, the girl had already been engraved in her heart, and how could she let it go when she met on a narrow road.
This truth, Fucang is not unexpected, just want to set a trap in his words, let himself stand on the commanding heights of morality or theory, if you directly confront it, not only can you not get any cheap, but you may also cause some trouble.
"Yue'er, bring that kid here!"
Just as Fukura was fighting wits with the girl, an old voice sounded in his ears.
"If you don't hear it, if you don't want to die, you can come with me!" Hearing this, the girl gave Fukura a big piece of advice.
There was no other way, at this time, it was not a wise move to leave, so I had to follow Jue Yue to the depths of the courtyard.
Just now, just outside the door, entering the gate, on the walls of three sides of the courtyard, huge cages have been set up, and all kinds of strange animals in it make all kinds of strange noises, and all kinds of unpleasant smells waft in the wind, making people sick.
At the end of the compound, there is a wooden courtyard, built by the mountain, very secret, the inside situation, covered by the mountain, extremely difficult to find, after entering, there is no cave.
"Yue'er, stand down!"
It's still the old woman just now, but now her expression and tone are no longer childish just now, but her voice is old and serious, as if she has suddenly changed someone.
"When you see the deity, don't kneel down quickly!"
A broken cry resounded through the building, with a powerful majesty of its own, which made people feel awe-inspiring and could not be disobeyed.
"Plop"
With a crisp voice, Fucang fell to his knees: "What the seniors taught is that the juniors are rude!"
Originally, I didn't listen to the reprimand, but just sat on the old woman's pent-up fierce breath, which made people feel a strong sense of oppression, like a mountain cracking and falling in front of it, which made people suffocate and should not be questioned.
"Say, who are you, and why are you here?" The old woman's eyes were like torches, and her eyes were deep, shining with an elusive light!
"The younger generation of Fucang, from the Mu clan, passing through your land, is really accidental!" Fucang didn't dare to make eye contact with the other party directly, and because of nervousness, he spoke with a slight tremor.
"And who did you learn from?" The old woman asked repeatedly, but she didn't give Liucang much room to think.
"Back to the predecessors, the road from martial arts, purely belongs to self-education, just ......" to help the cang.
It is also true that becoming the number one master, although he was taught by the Mangshu Academy, there was no apprenticeship, and later hesitation, but I felt that it was not convenient to disclose the information of the two masters, Fuxi and Caosheng.
"Just what, say it quickly!" the stormy question, shuddering to listen.
"It's just that this is a secret in my heart that can't be told to others, the seniors are forced to force each other like this, making it difficult for the younger generations to be embarrassed!" revealed who the teacher was inherited, which was equivalent to exposing the secret of Han Bingyu, under such a coercion, although Fucang was deeply shocked, he still knew his bottom line!
I can't tell the teacher, this is someone else's unspeakable secret, in fact, it's not good to ask too much.
Of course, the old woman knows such rules, but the vicissitudes of life tell her that the kid in front of her is not extraordinary, and there must be a big secret in him, such as his fire and wood double cultivation, which has long been unable to escape her sharp and unique eyes.
"Well, then let me ask you, do you know this person?" said the old woman, took something out of her bosom, and threw it in front of Fukura.
As soon as he raised his hand, he grabbed it in his hand, and when he looked closely, it turned out to be a bronze mirror, but on the back of the bronze mirror, there was an extremely vague portrait of a person.
"Senior, this is the ......" Fucang looked at it for a long time, but still couldn't recognize it, in Fucang's memory, he should have never seen this person, Fucang was also very strange, and thought to himself: "How can I find a stranger to identify myself, what kind of medicine is she selling in this gourd?"
The old woman looked straight at Fucang, her eyes full of expectation, and her beautiful expectations finally came to naught, and she couldn't help but feel a little lost and sad......