Chapter 10: Killing the Silver Division (I)
Liu Xia stared at Fang Tianxiao and said slowly: "I thought I was meticulous, but I didn't expect that there were still flaws leaking, and I asked the Fang family to teach me." ”
The God Hunting Division is in charge of the rivers and lakes, and I don't know how many things he has done to slaughter the sect and destroy the sect for thousands of years, Liu Xia didn't know how much Fang Tianxiao knew about himself, so he simply admitted that he had a grudge against the God Hunting Division, and saw if he knew his details.
Fang Tianxiao said with a smile: "I said it, but I just want to remind you that the Divine Division is not as quiet as it seems, and the opportunity you think is likely to be a trap." Having said all this, I just want to sue Liu Shaoxia, and it is not a wise choice to stay in Zhennanzhou. ”
Liu Xia pondered for a moment, then said, "I need something." ”
After a stick of incense, Liu Xia took a sword and three high-grade spirit stones and thirteen medium-grade spirit stones from the Fang family's treasure house.
Watching Liu Xia walk towards the backyard, Second Uncle Fang asked, "I really don't plan to sue him that Zhang Feng's departure is a trap?"
Fang Xiaotian shook his head and said, "Even if he says it, he may not believe it, only if he really steps into the trap, he will consider my construction." Also, I'll do it myself tomorrow. ”
Second Uncle Fang frowned and said, "Who is his master, who deserves so much attention from you, eldest brother?"
Fang Xiaotian shook his head and did not answer.
Coming to the backyard, first of all, a clear pond came into Liu Xia's eyes, the pond was divided into two, and there was an octagonal pavilion in the middle, Fang Yimei and Lele were sitting in it, Fang Yimei was holding a fishing rod and was fishing.
Hearing the sound of footsteps, Lele turned around and made a muted gesture towards Liu Xia, who cautiously walked into the pavilion.
Fang Yimei didn't seem to notice that someone was approaching, staring intently at the surface of the water, suddenly, the water around the fishing line waved a circle of waves, only to see Fang Yimei put away the fishing rod, threw out a yellow Yuanli fish from the water, crossed a semicircle in the air, and fell into the other half of the pool water.
"Being able to catch the Yuanli fish, Miss Fang is really subtle about the Yuanli control. Liu Xia praised that Yuanli fish is timid and cunning by nature, especially has an extraordinary sense of Yuanli, so cultivators often use Yuanli fish to practice controlling Yuanli.
Putting away the fishing rod, Fang Yimei turned around, her eyes swept over the long sword on Liu Xia's back, and said in surprise: "Father is willing to give you the Demon Swinging Sword." ”
Liu Xia smiled: "This shows that in your father's heart, you are the most important." ”
Fang Yimei frowned slightly, and asked: "Since I met you, I have never seen you use a weapon, although the Demon Sword is a divine weapon, if there is no corresponding exercise to cooperate, it will limit its own play." !”
"Although the master didn't teach me, he gave me a few sword books, and I looked at them and thought it shouldn't be too bad. Liu Xia heard the care in her words, and a complex warm current flowed through her heart.
Hearing Liu Xia mention his master, Lele on the side pricked up his ears, and his big eyes shone excitedly.
Who knew that the two of them suddenly fell silent, Fang Yimei lowered her head slightly, with a hesitant look on her face, obviously she had something to say in her heart, but she hadn't made up her mind whether to say it or not.
And Liu Xia remembered Fang Tianxiao's words, and felt a little embarrassed when facing Fang Yimei, and the scene suddenly fell silent.
After a long time, Liu Xia was the first to speak: "I'll take Lele to see the room first, but I'm not familiar with the road and don't know ......."
"What room are you looking at?" Fang Yimei was angry at her cowardice in her heart, and when she heard Liu Xia's words, she thought he was leaving, so she blurted out to interrupt Liu Xia.
Liu Xia said with a smile: "I offended the Liang family and the Divine Division, I was afraid that Lele would be in danger, so I wanted to borrow it for a few days at your house, and your father agreed." ”
"Oh!" Fang Yimei raised her feet and walked forward, and said, "I'll take you there." ”
After that, Fang Yimei became relaxed, and there was no more twisting between her words, coupled with Lele's gags, Liu Xia secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Fang Jiagui is one of the thirty-six families, and he will definitely not be stingy when entertaining Liu Xia, and directly let Liu Xia live in a house with an independent courtyard.
After Lele fell asleep, Liu Xia returned to his room and began to draw a magic circle on the ground.
When the inheritance of the magic circle is withering and declining, and many magic circles are annihilated in the dust of history, Liu Xia has half of the magic circle tips in his hand, which records nineteen kinds of magic circles, and so far Liu Xia has only mastered three.
Cultivating the magic circle not only requires profound Yuan Force cultivation, but more importantly, understanding, each magic circle contains the supreme principle of heaven and earth, and there can be no deviation when drawing the magic circle, so that with the help of the aura of heaven and earth, do things beyond the current cultivation.
The effect of the magic circle drawn by Liu Xia is similar to that of the Wang family's Void Technique, which can break through the limitations of space and teleport people instantly. In terms of direction, the Wang family's Escape Technique can be freely chosen, and the magic circle drawn by Liu Xia can only be teleported at a fixed point, but theoretically, as long as there is enough spirit stone support, the distance that Liu Xia can reach is unlimited, and there are no side effects.
After drawing the magic circle, fine beads of sweat oozed from Liu Xia's forehead, and a trace of yuan force was input into the magic circle, and the activated magic circle flashed a burst of bright light, and then disappeared.
After doing this, Liu Xia left the room and headed to the Yuhua Pavilion.
In the room next to him, Lele stood in the center of the room, without a trace of breath.
After Liu Xia left, a figure appeared above his room, it was Fang Tianxiao.
After Fang Tianxiao left a stick of incense, Lele came out and naturally walked into Liu Xia's room, looking at the air in the room, only to see her wave her hand, the yuan force emitted, the hidden magic circle revealed its face, and the high-grade spirit stone floated in the center of the magic circle, emitting a soft light.
Lele stretched out a finger and pressed it on the circle, slowly moving along the texture of the circle, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
After she memorized all the textures, she collected the Yuan Force, and the magic circle disappeared again.
After returning to his room, Lele went to bed, but after a while, he made a sound of falling asleep.
In the early morning of the second day, it began to rain lightly.
In the haze of water vapor, a pair of mother and son walked towards the Yuhua Pavilion, the rain became heavier, the mother and son accelerated their pace and rushed into the Yuhua Pavilion to avoid the rain.
After a while, a middle-aged woodcutter came from the other side of the road, carrying a load of firewood and walking into the Yuhua Pavilion.
Yuhua Pavilion was originally not big, and after the woodcutter came in, together with Chai He, occupied most of the place, and the mother and son moved to the side.
The woodcutter sits on a pole, and Twilight sweeps over her middle-aged but still charming mother, her eyes lingering on her.
The mother, perceiving the woodcutter's aggressive gaze, unnaturally held her son in her arms to cover her body, but her eyes looked at the way she came, revealing a hint of anxiety.
The rain outside was getting heavier and heavier, and it was already pouring in the back, and the line of sight could not reach it at all.
At this moment, the woodcutter suddenly stood up, came to his mother's side, looked outside, and said, "The rain is getting heavier and heavier, and I am afraid that it will not stop for a while." After speaking, he turned his head and said to his mother, "Big sister, are you waiting for someone?"
The mother didn't pay attention to the woodcutter, and the boy in her arms suddenly said, "We're waiting for Daddy, he'll be over in a moment." ”
A look of disappointment flashed in the woodcutter's eyes, and he looked at the fine white skin around his mother's neck, swallowed hard, and returned to his place and sat down.
Half an hour passed, and the rain showed no signs of stopping, and the mother's expression was already a little restless.
The woodcutter looked at his restless mother, his eyes flashed with cruelty, he stood up again, walked behind his mother, put his face close to her ear, and said, "It seems that your man will not come." ”
"What are you doing?" the mother was startled and hurriedly dragged her son to the other side.
"It's so fragrant!" the woodcutter took a deep breath: "The women in the city are different, a hundred times more fragrant than my mother-in-law." ”
"Don't bully my mother. The little boy said loudly.
The woodcutter suddenly grabbed the boy, pushed him aside, and embraced his mother with open arms, his mouth kissing her in the face.
The woman struggled hard, but her strength was too small to break free at all, and although she kept twisting her head, she was still taken advantage of by the woodcutter.
"Let go of my mother!" the little boy tugged and thrashed the woodcutter.
The woodcutter suddenly turned around and kicked the little boy out of the Yuhua Pavilion, and the little boy clutched his chest, unable to get up with a half-sound.
"Xiaojian!" the mother exclaimed, wanting to run over to see her son, but was stopped by a big hand.
The woodcutter grabbed his mother's shirt with his other hand and tore it hard, only to hear a snort, half of the snow-white skin on his chest was exposed, and half of his plump chest trembled and attracted attention.
Seeing this scene, the woodcutter's eyes were bloodshot, and he stretched out his head to his mother's chest.
The mother squatted on the ground with her chest covered, and did not let the woodcutter succeed for the time being.
In the heavy rain, three hundred zhang away, Zhang Feng's eyes were cracked when he saw this, he couldn't bear it anymore, and when he was about to rush up, he pressed a hand on his shoulder.
"Don't be impulsive, impulsiveness will kill their mother and son!"
Zhang Feng turned his head, looked at the person with a smile on his face, and said fiercely: "Li Zhiyang, I swear that I will definitely kill you with my own hands!"
Li Zhiyang smiled: "As long as you can beat me, I will let you kill me." Don't talk now, watch the show, your mother-in-law is in really good shape!"
Zhang Feng clenched his hands into fists, his eyes widened, and tears of resentment flowed down with the rain.
In the grass next to the Yuhua Pavilion, Liu Xia, who had been sitting all night, looked at the qiē that happened in the pavilion expressionlessly, motionless as if a stone sculpture.
When the woodcutter pulled his mother's hands away and pressed her to the ground, Liu Xia sighed silently in his heart.
The one in front of him is by no means a coincidence, maybe the only thing he doesn't understand is the mother and son, and the matter has developed so far, although he knows that it is a trap, he has to jump in.
The figure flashed, and Liu Xia slapped the woodcutter with a palm.
The woodcutter who was violating his mother seemed to have been prepared, and his body retreated quickly, how could he look like he was in a hurry just now.
But how could Liu Xia let him go, he reached out and pulled out the Demon Sword from behind his back, and handed it out.
The person pretending to be a woodcutter saw his target appear and was about to make a voice to inform him of the success of the plan, when he suddenly saw a sword light flying towards him.
He used all the yuan force, held the firewood knife with both hands, and hoped to block it for a moment, but there was no imaginary huge force coming, as if the sword light just now did not exist.
He had a puzzled look on his face, and then he felt an itch between his eyebrows, and he raised his right hand to touch it, only to find that the wood knife had been broken in two.
A thin red thread appeared on him, and the red thread slowly thickened, and in his mother's frightened expression, he realized that he had been cut in half.
Liu Xia hugged the little boy to his mother's side, and then turned to look at the figure flying rapidly in the rain.