The Wind and Rain in Sioux City Chapter 34: The Baby Devourer is like a ghost, and the old beggar is like a shadow
On the street, Dongfang Changqin heard the shouting and looked up, and the window of the private room showed a panicked face.
At the same time, the white cat jumped down from a height, and its speed was even ten times faster than that of the multicolored water chestnut snake. After a breath or two, the white worm revealed its claws hidden in its palm. The claws are not very long, the color is the same as its teeth, and the black has a sheen.
Dongfang Changqin heard the sound of the white cat scurrying, and it was obviously too late to dodge. At this moment, the piano boy on the left side of the carriage stepped forward. The white cat slashed across his chest, leaving three scratches that weren't very deep. It stands to reason that no one should be able to die at this level. However, the shepherd boy fell headlong and the pain ended without even feeling it.
The white cat did not give up, it had only one goal - the Oriental Changqin. It's a pity that the first time I didn't succeed, and the second time I couldn't help it. Tuoba New City sent three arrows at once, forcing it to retreat. The white cat naturally didn't dare to test the arrows himself, and after dodging the three arrows, he turned around and attacked again.
Tuoba Xincheng snorted and shot an arrow. However, the white cat's speed increased again, dodging the arrow. Tuoba Xincheng panicked, this beast actually misled his judgment, but it was too late for him to shoot again at this time.
Dongfang Changqin trusts Tuoba New City very much, and he is indeed trustworthy. Unfortunately, today he missed.
The white cat doesn't care what Dongfang Changqin thinks, it has only one task, and that is to kill Dongfang Changqin after the sword immortals create an opportunity.
Seeing that the white cat was approaching, Yang Ye on the side made a move. I saw the white cat jumping about a foot away from Dongfang Changqin, with its speed, maybe someone could dodge, but at least Dongfang Changqin did not belong to this kind of person. But for some reason, the white cat wailed and fled, and the snow-white long hair on its belly was stained with blood.
Tuoba New City saw the shot clearly and drove his mount to it. He was a little surprised: "You broke the mirror?" ”
Yang Ye's spear shook, and the tip of the spear returned to its previous sharpness. He looked at Tuoba New Town and asked, "Aren't you also broken?" ”
Tuoba Xincheng understood that this was a satire on his deliberate concealment of the fact that he had entered the fifth grade. He pretended to collect his bow first, but suddenly turned around and shot an arrow in the direction of the black-robed man.
Upstairs, the 200-pound strong woman stood in front of the black-robed man. It's a pity that this strong woman seems to have overestimated her defenses a little, although she is a physical cultivator.
The silver arrows of Tuoba's new city passed through her arms and then through her back. And although the black-robed man grabbed the silver arrow, the tip of the arrow also pierced his chest. Before he died, he said, "Is this the strength of the Five-Rank Arrow Immortal?" ”
Tuoba Xincheng put away the golden bow and silver arrows, looked at Yang Ye and said, "You survived the sword back then, it seems that you have gained a lot!" ”
"Self-confidence is a good thing, but conceit comes at a cost." Yang Ye's words were not only for Tuoba New Town, but also for himself.
Dongfang Changqin looked at the qin boy who died for him, and he couldn't bear it, and was just about to get close when he was blocked by Yang Ye with a spear. Yang Ye was afraid that he would misunderstand, so he explained: "Your Highness, if I guess correctly, that white cat should be a baby devouring civet specially bred by Shadow Falling Immortal. ”
"That's the Baby Eater?" Tuoba New Town was a little surprised.
"Yes, this raccoon cat has been bred since childhood, and its original characteristics have changed. Their teeth and claws are soaked in poison, and once they are injured, it is extremely difficult to survive. ”
After hearing this, Tuoba Xincheng felt remorseful. If there was no Yang Ye today, his negligence might have killed the three princes. At the moment, he asked, "Although your shot was fast, it didn't seem to hurt the vital point, right?" ”
Yang Ye did not answer, but stabbed into the ground. Tuoba Xincheng was a little puzzled, thinking to himself that his spear was very special? But this gun seems to be very ordinary! Until he heard a shattering sound, although it was extremely small, but with the ear power of the five-grade arrow immortal, it was enough.
Yang Ye asked Mei Blossom Wei to take away the body of the qin boy, and Dongfang Changqin sighed: "I retreated again and again, but now it seems that they are still not at ease!" ”
Tuoba Xincheng saw him like this and persuaded: "Your Highness, the gentleman has nothing to fight, and he will shoot too!" ”
Dongfang Changqin shook his head and said slowly: "If the fight is in chaos, the royal family will be chaotic, and retreat may be able to end faster." ”
Yang Ye admired the mind of the third prince very much, and asked him to take a short rest and set off as soon as possible. Dongfang Changqin remembered the previous reminder and walked to the private room where Lin Man'er was. After some inquiry, it was learned that it was two women and a bald boy.
After Yang Ye heard this, he was shocked, but he didn't say it. Dongfang Changqin did not find them, which is a little regrettable. He said to Yang Ye: "The general guards Pengcheng, it is naturally easier to find, and General Lao thanked them for me." ”
Dongfang Changqin left, and did not even rest in Pengcheng, but rushed directly to the Meizhou branch to avoid another fight.
Yang Ye ordered the plum blossom guards to take away the assassins who were captured alive, and the rest of the matter was left to the city guards to deal with. As for Lin Man'er and the others, they did not leave, but hid in the private room next door.
Interestingly, this idea was still thought up by Lin Man'er. Although Song Yao didn't understand why he was hiding, the idea was really wonderful, and asked him how he came up with it.
Lin Man'er said: "I used to catch loaches, and if I wasn't careful, I would let them slip away. However, they don't jump in the mud after burrowing into the mud, but hide quietly. ”
Song Yao thought that he had become smarter, but he didn't expect to treat them as loaches. Feng Lan asked, "Why are you letting us hide?" ”
Lin Man'er was hesitant and didn't say a reason for a long time. Song Yao teased: "It must be that he thinks that the third prince is too handsome, and he is afraid that Sister Fenglan will be hooked." ”
Lin Man'er hurriedly explained: "I think that the third prince is very unlucky, and it must not be a good thing to provoke him." ”
Feng Lan listened to his explanation, his heart was sweet, and he also laughed.
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When the matter is over, it's time for the three of them to go back. Although Lin Man'er didn't buy the sword, they didn't have many spirit stones, and even if they wanted to, they couldn't buy them.
Because of the assassination of the prince on the street, everyone naturally cats in the house in order to avoid suspicion. Lin Man'er looked at the swords all over the ground, and suddenly had an idea in his heart. He asked to pee and let Fenglan and Song Yao go first. After that, he returned to the assassination scene and began to pick up the leaks. As for the white worm, the moment it was shot, it quietly followed.
With the storage bag, it's not too convenient to pick things up. What kind of sword, wrench, jade pendant are all loaded. He is very happy to pick it up, of course, this kind of business without money is happy, and everyone is happy. Until he was about to pick up a blue sword when he ran into a little trouble.
I saw an old man dressed like a beggar stepping on the hilt of his sword. Lin Man'er didn't know when he appeared, and when he looked up, he only saw a big red nose. He stood up and asked, "Do you want to pick it up too?" ”
The old beggar tore off the big gourd hanging from his waist, drank violently, and did not reply to him.
Lin Man'er asked again: "It's useless if you want a sword, or if I give you a little silver, you go buy wine to drink?" ”
The old beggar picked up his feet, held the sword in his hand, and said with a smile: "In these years, is a Xuan-level Blue River Sword worth a pot of wine?" ”
Lin Man'er was stunned for a moment, thinking that this old beggar was quite knowledgeable. He also thought the blue sword was pretty good. Although he didn't know what the quality was, he at least shot at its owner, which means that it must be better than the others.
At that moment, he took out two pineapples and said with a smile: "I saw this sword first, I'll give you two pineapples, and then give you three other swords, okay?" ”
After the old beggar heard this, he looked at Lin Man'er's bald head like a gourd. He said angrily: "Do you think I am a fool?" ”
Lin Man'er got angry, grabbed a sword with his palm, and threatened: "I'm very powerful, don't force me." ”
The old beggar saw that he was using his palm well, nodded slightly, and then returned the color. Hearing only a shattering sound, the Blue River Sword was broken into more than a dozen pieces.
Lin Man'er looked at a good sword shattered, clutching his chest, not to mention feeling distressed. He pointed at the old beggar and scolded: "You deserve to be a beggar, you loser." ”
When the old beggar heard this, he choked on a sip of wine with laughter. Throwing away the hilt of the sword in his hand, he said, "This sword is not the Blue River Sword at all, I made it up casually." ”
"That's the losers, too." Lin Man'er said angrily.
The old beggar suddenly stretched out his hand, and a sword of blue ice crystals appeared in his hand. He took a sip of wine and sprayed it on the sword, then slashed at the street, and all the corpses in the street turned into blue crystals, and finally disappeared like quicksand in the wind.
Lin Man'er couldn't close her mouth in surprise. The old beggar was satisfied with his reaction and explained, "This is the real Blue River Sword, do you want it?" ”
Lin Man'er's mind spun quickly, thinking that this old man was definitely not a beggar, and he was probably a very powerful immortal. He wants to give himself a sword, there must be some conspiracy. I'm not greedy at the moment, just turn around and run.
The old beggar really didn't expect him to run away so decisively, although it was indeed not a Blue River Sword in his hand, but he also showed his hand, shouldn't he be shocked?
Although Lin Man'er ran very hard, the old beggar could always drink leisurely in front of him. Lin Man'er changed his mind and fled into an alley. The old beggar still appeared on the roof without any surprise, but Lin Man'er was not surprised, because he was already ready to be entertained by the Ice Palm.
He has been brewing this palm for a long time, and the power is not very low. He slapped his palm, and the ice froze the old beggar. Lin Man'er took a few breaths and hurriedly fled. However, as soon as he left, the ice fell off. The old beggar was not affected in the slightest, and even took a sip of wine and said, "Cool." ”
Lin Man'er fled from the South Bazaar, thinking that he should have thrown it off, but before he could catch his breath, he heard a familiar voice behind him.
"Are you tired? Why don't you take a sip? ”
Lin Man'er was like seeing a ghost, so he ran away. Of course, the result is still the same. Lin Man'er didn't want to run away anymore, he turned his aura and used the Flame Palm. The way the old beggar saw his luck and thought it was a cold palm, but he didn't expect a fire to come out. He spewed a sip of wine at the fire, which burned Lin Man'er in a mess.
I only listened to the old beggar and said, "You treacherous boy, you dare to lie to me." ”
Lin Man'er extinguished the spiritual fire on his body, and his stomach was about to explode. He warned, "If you push me again, I will kill." ”
The old beggar nodded and said excitedly: "Okay, use what you are best at, just call." ”
Lin Man'er mobilized nine spiritual veins, and the spiritual energy gathered in one finger, shooting straight at the old beggar's Guan Yuan acupoint. When the old beggar saw this move, he was shocked that he had no defense. Guan Yuan's acupoint was originally a death acupoint, and he was hit by Lin Man'er's special wind finger sword, which was fatal.
Lin Man'er also regretted it after sending out that finger, after all, the old beggar didn't do anything to him. He rushed over and asked, "Are you alright?" ”
The old beggar stared at him with a cold expression and said, "Boy, who are you Xuanyuan Jingyi?" ”