Chapter 7: Dead?
In the evening, Lan Shi relied on his vague but clear memory, and after turning around, he found the most famous blacksmith shop in the royal city and made a few simple weapons. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info was able to be successfully made in such a short period of time, which is really worthy of its name.
Back to the moon-to-month Xuan, there are a few more unfamiliar faces in the Xuan, they are still like the first taste of fragrant and elegant tea, as if fascinated by the beautiful sound of the red butterfly, the sound of the piano is melodious, like a spring breeze blowing in the ears, and like the raindrops in the morning, and like the green bamboo shoots after the rain burst out of the vitality, always make people forget to return.
Originally, Lan Shi was once again fascinated by the sound of the piano that seemed to be the Nine Heavens Immortal Song, but he was pulled into Xixuan Court alive by Sodi.
On the way back to the room, I happened to meet the shopkeeper who was coming out of a wing room in the north. He took some of the guests' delicate ceramic dishes after their meal and left cautiously. Suddenly, seeing Lan Shi and Sodi, he seemed to be frightened by this suddenness, the delicate blue and white dishes in the tray gurgled, he was slightly stunned, and a simple look appeared on his face, and he asked very politely: "The two are objective, I haven't seen the two of you eat, if you need to, you can order the little one at any time." This restaurant is the most influential restaurant in the whole of Carlos Wang, and the food in the restaurant is a must, which will definitely make the two of you enjoy the unique taste beating on the tip of your tongue. ”
Lan Shi couldn't help but glance around at the remnants of the plate, it turned out to be some rare birds and beasts from the north and south, and the most disgusting thing was that there was a milky insect egg the size of a little finger in one of the plates that was constantly wriggling and crawling.
The eggs looked like extra-large maggots, which made Sodi's stomach acid surge suddenly, and she shouted again and again, "No need, no need." The more this is the case, the more the stomach turns upside down, but it doesn't spit out on the spot. This group of people is so weird, even the food is so weird that people are admirable.
In the West Grass Hall, Sodi was extremely puzzled by Lan Shi's actions in making weapons, and she asked suspiciously: "Senior brother, you said that you have something important tonight, just to make so many inferior weapons? And they are all imitations of other people's weapons? These weapons are too shabby in addition to their appearance, right? Those are all first-class weapons, and their appearance is overflowing, but they are fragile and cannot be used in battle. ”
Lan Shi smiled slightly, pretending to be a hypocritical and said: "Senior sister, you don't know, I can't explain to you for a while, and then you will know." ”
Seeing this, Sodi had no choice but to complain: "Hmph! I want to see how you kill people with these broken things." ”
Late at night, the full moon hangs high, such as a jade plate white and flawless, the sky is full of stars, flashing and flashing, and different insects are singing among the grass.
In the middle of the night, there was a sudden screeching sound of glazed tiles cracking, tearing apart the whole quiet and peaceful night.
Lan Shi and Sodi were awakened by the sudden noise and rushed out of the door together. Surprised to see the roof Bliss holding the dragon fan, his delicate face in the moonlight was full of indifference, and the dragon fan emitted a cold air. And the beautiful red butterfly stroked the xylophone with her hand, her long hair fluttering in the cold wind, and her eyes were as cold as two sword lights. And the two maids of Bliss lay motionless on the green grass, their azure light gauze skirts blooming with huge red flowers, the crimson blood gushing out of their mouths, their eyes distorted, and they had lost their brilliance.
Immediately afterwards, the people in the wing room also walked out one after another, but no one made a sound, and watched this free drama quietly from a distance in the night breeze. And everyone's face is full of schadenfreude, they know that someone will die in this battle, so they are just standing by from afar and there is one less competitor, why not be beautiful!
Suo Di's delicate face was full of doubts: "Senior brother, why did they fight?"
Lan Shi said casually: "Isn't this very good? sit back and enjoy the benefits of a fisherman, you don't have to do it at all, and you don't take a single risk." ”
On the roof, Blissful and delicate face was full of killing, and with a wave of the dragon fan in his hand, the dragon fan suddenly burst out with a dazzling white arc of light, and the vermilion glazed tiles blew a twisted wind, turning the world towards the red butterfly.
The bright moonlight hit Chi Die's already delicate and white face, which looked extremely white at the moment, as if it was the ghost. Her delicate jade hand seemed to be casually plucking on the xylophone. With a crisp sound, a halo of light suddenly flew out between the strings, and a loud bang directly shattered the overwhelming rubble. With a bang, the crumbling pieces of rubble fell weakly. Sodi took the opportunity to sit cross-legged on the roof, spread his hands, and quickly plucked the strings, dozens of shining strings burst out, several times more violent than the last time he killed the South Gate Thousand Legs, those strings continued to twist and stretch, and finally appeared in front of Bliss in an instant like a winding python.
Bliss is worthy of being a generation of lords in the Extremely Cold Land, and his delicate face does not see any fluctuations at all, and he is not surprised. He swept his hand, and the dazzling dragon fan came out of his hand, and with a bang, it cut off the thick bucket-like strings that had been entwined in an instant. The loud sound spread out and made people's ears ache, and the bursting halo was several meters large, illuminating the entire night sky of Zhuyuexuan like a white day, which was extremely dazzling.
The onlookers were secretly shocked. This is a duel between strong hands, and the scene is very frightening.
What's even more frightening is that the dragon fan suddenly dispersed at the moment of cutting the strings, and sixteen sharp swords bursting with dazzling white light were like wasps stabbing towards the red butterfly, the edge was incomparable, and the whole body was shining with a dazzling cold light, and the red butterfly jumped up and wore a white light gauze skirt, which actually had the beauty of Chang'e this month, but the sharp sword seemed to have life, and it was chased after it.
Red Butterfly was constantly forced to retreat, and he once again flicked the xylophone in his hand, and a huge piece of cold ice seemed to be a bright iron wall out of thin air, forming an indestructible shield in front of Sodi. Boom, sixteen sharp swords were frozen in shock, and they squeaked, as if they were vowing to break free. The red butterfly sat high in the air, and the white clothes were fluttering, like the fairy Chang'e. She played the xylophone, her delicate fingers were like flowing water, quickly plucking on the strings, and the sound of the piano sounded, but at this time the sound of the piano was no longer the tender scene in the daytime, the passion was high, twenty emitted a piercing sharpness, and countless black butterflies suddenly burst out of the strings, and those butterflies fluttered like ink wings and lightning towards bliss.
The Bliss Sword frowned, and his whole body suddenly emitted a golden light, he clenched his fists, and his veins swelled up in an instant, and those lights surged towards his fists like blood flowing from his body. In an instant, Bliss's fist piled up a ball of golden light that shone on the entire Moon Pavilion, and his fist was like the scorching sun. Boom! Bliss punched hard, and a golden ball of light the size of a basin smashed firmly on the ice, shaking the mountains and rivers, and shining brightly. However, the cold ice was too strong, it was the copper skin and iron wall, and the light cluster had a kind of tragedy that sank into the sea at this moment, and it just hit a mournful roar that swallowed mountains and rivers, and it disappeared in a flash. And those happy black butterflies happily drilled into his thick body in an instant. Bliss fell straight down from the roof, his eyes wandering.
And so it all ended? The lord of the Far North had fallen? There was an indescribable joy in the crowd, but there was an indescribable fear, and that fear seemed to rise up like a black mist, which could not be grasped but spread out more and more, very heavy but boundless.
It's just a few rounds, but it's thrilling. Everyone thinks that Bliss is still too young, eager to reclaim his weapon, but ignores the deadliest black butterfly in front of him, can this not cause such an embarrassing scene?
However, at this moment, the sixteen sharp swords broke through the ice, flashing with brilliant edges, and stabbed towards the red butterfly at a gallop, and the red butterfly did not expect that the sword could break free from her indestructible giant ice fortress, she had no time to withdraw the magic power, forming the next illusion push, a sharp sword directly pierced her left shoulder, and the blood flowed out along the hole pierced by the sword, and immediately dyed her pure white light gauze skirt.
Bliss on the ground, needles pierced, staggered to his feet, his face distorted, and black blood sprayed out when he opened his mouth. He seemed to be caressing his chest, he didn't seem to expect that Red Butterfly's counterattack just now exceeded his expectations, and he fell to the ground again, but he was never able to stand up again.
Everyone had a false alarm, originally thinking that the sixteen sharp swords that broke the ice would definitely stab the red butterfly to a thousand holes, but Bliss was still too confident after all, and he was really too injured, obviously if he hadn't mobilized the only remaining magic power in his body again to drive the sixteen frozen swords of the originally weakened cold ice, causing it to break through the ice, wanting to take advantage of his unpreparedness and kill the red butterfly. I have to say that Bliss's wishful thinking is really precise, but it is a pity that it is a cocoon to bind itself, and Bliss, which was deeply injured, mobilizes the magic power again in such a seriously injured situation, which is bound to backfire, and directly the meridians are broken and die.
The evening breeze swished, and the moonlight cast an icy light. No one expected that he had killed three prestigious top masters, the elder brother of the next generation of palace masters in the Extreme North Palace, and even the inhumane death of his own father, Jile died, it seemed to give people more of a feeling that everyone he had killed before was taking advantage of his unpreparedness, otherwise this battle was really a bit out of place, and his strength did seem a little bad, which was also evil and evil.
However, the onlookers were more frightened, after all, Bliss can have a very high reputation in the rivers and lakes, and it is not a rumor that he has walked the rivers and lakes for so long. According to legend, Red Butterfly is only almost on par with Bliss, and being able to defeat Bliss in just a few moves has to make people feel suffocating and frightened. What a formidable opponent this is? What are the odds of winning against her? or saving her life. But now it seems that no matter how powerful the red butterfly is, it has suffered a lot of injuries, and the odds of winning can be regarded as a few percent. Otherwise, how many people will run away without fear?
The pale face of the red butterfly caressed her chest, and the miraculous thing was that the sword turned into by the dragon fan quietly disappeared the moment Bliss stopped breathing. This had to shock everyone. The Tattooed Dragon Fan is actually the crystallization of the combination of all the magic powers mobilized by Bliss, that is, the powerful Bliss and the soul of the Tattooed Dragon Fan are integrated, and it is no wonder that the sword that the Tattooed Dragon Fan has turned into is so sensitive, it turns out that Bliss is mobilizing with its soul. This alone can also fully prove the power of the Bliss Illusion Technique, which is almost beyond the reach of ordinary people in the entire Illusory World Continent. So look at the red butterfly again? Everyone was terrified beyond imagination, and those who wanted to take advantage of the situation quietly withdrew their weapons that were about to be moved.
Crimson blood continued to gush out of the wound, Red Butterfly spread her hands slightly, and the xylophone lay down in her hands smoothly, and she gently jumped down from the roof.
Almost everyone quietly returned to their rooms with a little loss, only a young and pink little girl under Mei Sanniang, about five or six years old, she asked Chidie with a blank face: "Sister, do you hurt?"
The smile on Red Butterfly's face stiffened slightly, and she gently stroked the little girl's smooth little face before leaving.