Chapter Forty-Nine: I'm Going to Eat You
"I'm going to eat you!"
Xuan Qing shouted at the unicorn.
His eyes were fixed on the sharp horn of the horn, and if he wanted to kill him, he had to remove that horn.
Xuan Qing didn't attack directly, but thought about how to kill. At this moment, Yun Qingshui threw a ball of things from afar, and Xuan Qing raised his hand to catch it. If you look closely, it's a rope.
"This Jiao Suo might be able to help. ”
I saw the rope in my hand, but the thickness of my fingers was pale pink, and it was extremely strong, like a cow's bones. This is not an ordinary rope, but it is made of the muscles and bones of the Jiao Beast, which is specially bound to remind the larger beasts.
Once tied up by it, no matter how the other party struggles, it will be difficult to break free.
Xuan Qing held it in the palm of his hand, a cold feeling came from the rope, he threw it towards everyone, and someone in the sword array raised his hand to catch it, and immediately opened the rope and pulled it into a huge circle.
"I'll go and lead it away, and you will take advantage of it to tie it up. ”
Xuan Qing explained, and then stepped out of the crowd, holding the Phantom Snow Sword and standing in front of the one-horned man.
"Jiaolong goes to sea!"
This move Jiaolong went out to sea, condensed smoothly, and after a while, the furious true qi swept up the Phantom Snow Sword, and the sword body dragged out a half-foot-long purple mang, and the next moment it slashed towards the unicorn.
The unicorn roared, and its body suddenly twisted, and it rushed out.
At this moment, I saw a pale pink rope volleying down the air, and it was putting on the beast, and it suddenly stopped three feet away from Xuanqing. Xuan Qing's eyes swept away, and everyone was working together to hold the unicorn to death.
At this moment, his Phantom Snow Sword had brewed enough momentum to swing down without hesitation.
While!
A sword slashed at the sharp horn, and with a click, the horn was shot down, bare and only half a foot long, and completely lost its attack power.
The unicorn roared, and its sore hooves struggled fiercely, freeing up a cloud of dust on the ground, as if a fog had been raised in the sky, and the dim dust could not open the eyes of the man.
Xuan Qing turned over and jumped, stepped on the top of the one-horned head, and aimed at the half-cut one-horn, another sword.
Burst!
Half of the horn was cut off by Xuan Qing, and a piece of black scalp flew out to Zhang Xu Yuan.
The severed horn showed a bowl-sized blood hole, gurgling with blood, the horn of the horn was cut off, and the pain jumped suddenly, and the huge brute force pulled everyone backwards, and it took the opportunity to break the rope with a dive.
The unicorn that broke the rope roared furiously, looking at everyone with a fearless and arrogant attitude.
Not good!
Everyone was shocked and flew backwards, and when they got up and wanted to tie the horn again, it had already risen up, and its huge body rushed towards Xuanqing.
"Danger!"
Everyone was shocked, at this time, Xuan Qing had just struggled from the ground, and when he saw the unicorn rushing over, he didn't have time to transport his true qi at all, so he only took the phantom snow and raised his arm to greet him.
Everyone's hearts tightened, and they looked at Xuan Qing with concern. That beast was so violent, Xuan Qing didn't have time to react at all, he was afraid that he would be more auspicious......
Time seemed to stand still at this moment.
Xuan Qing's eyes were dark, and his body was covered by a huge figure with a single horn, and at the last moment, a black shadow flashed, accompanied by a dazzling light, and a battle axe slashed down.
Poof.
A foot-deep hole was split on the top of the one-horned head, and the flesh and blood were turned over, which was extremely terrifying.
Xuan Qing looked up, it turned out to be Xiao Wu, and he was overjoyed. He took advantage of the opportunity to rise violently, and stabbed his sword straight towards the horn.
Belch......
A sword seals the throat.
Everything seemed to stand still. After a dozen breaths, the unicorn fell to the ground with a thud.
The beast's huge body fell to the ground, smashing a large crater and raising a cloud of dust.
In the rolling hustle and bustle, Xuan Qing got up from the ground and slowly stood up, with a happy smile on his somewhat bruised face.
Seeing that the unicorn had broken its breath, everyone gathered around.
Finally there is something to eat.
"Dead, dead!
The crowd began to cheer.
"You have a lot of credit for killing the one-horned. ”
The faint request was also greeted by Xuan Qing with a happy face.
Everyone's excited voices trembled a little, killing a big scene like a one-horned scream is not something that you can see if you want to, and you can participate if you want to.
Everyone couldn't help but say, dragged Xuanqing's body and threw it towards the sky.
The wind was whistling in his ears, and his whole body was thrown into the air by everyone, and the strength of these monks was amazing, and now they threw him up together, and he was thrown more than two feet high on the ground, Xuan Qing fell on his back, his hair and clothes were raised upward, and an indescribable pleasure arose.
When his body fell violently and approached the ground, the crowd threw him into the air again. The cycle goes on and on, and Xuanqing's mood rises and falls, and it is extremely good.
At this moment, all doubts and misunderstandings were washed away by the joy of victory.
The haze of the past few days was swept away, and everyone was filled with a little smile.
After more than a dozen breaths in a row, Xuan Qing was steadily put back on the ground, his feet just landed, and there was a feeling of unsuitable dizziness, he quickly stabilized, raised his arms high, and said with infinite pride:
"Cook the pot!"
"Whew!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone cheered and immediately took action, set up the stove, and lit the fire.
Xiao Wu led people to dismember the unicorn, and selected the tender part to be used for roasting, and the fat part to be cooked raw.
As for the leftovers, put them away in a storage bag and store them.
Half an hour later, the air was filled with the enticing scent, and a hearty one-horn meal was ready.
Koyanagi opened two jars of wine, and while eating the meat, tears of emotion flowed loudly.
Yun Qingshui held the vegetarian wine, and ate it with relish, although he has a high level of cultivation, but the meat of the unicorn is rare, and many people eat it for the first time.
"Master, Beast Heart!"
Xiao Wu held a string of pieces of meat and handed it to Xuan Qing. This is the etiquette of the Wu people, Xuanqing is used to it, as long as it is the beast he hunts, Xiao Wu will cut off the heart as soon as possible and leave it for Xuanqing.
Xuan Qing picked up a large skewer of barbecue, put it under his nose and sniffed it. A primitive fragrance came to the nose, wrapped in bursts of wine, and I felt a little intoxicated before I ate it.
He tore off a piece of meat and chewed it in his mouth, and suddenly felt that his mouth was fragrant, smooth but not greasy, and very delicious.
Xuan Qing nodded repeatedly, raised his neck and poured another sip of wine.
From time to time, people came over to toast him, and he did it all one by one.
The last one to come was Koyanagi, who was already excited. There was a slight tremor in his voice. Xuan Qing smiled faintly, collided with Xiao Yanagi's wine bowl with a crisp sound, and leaned his neck down.
"From now on, I will listen to you. Koyanagi said timidly. Obviously, he was grateful to Xuan Qing for taking them to kill the unicorn, otherwise there would be no meat to eat.
The group of people who opposed Xuan Qing just now immediately blushed when they heard these words at this time.
One or two took the initiative to come over and toast to Xuanqing silently.
Xuanqing didn't remember it, he didn't refuse to come, he drank a lot of wine, and drank more than 20 bowls in a row, and then he stopped.
After drinking, he ate meat for a while, until his stomach was filled with no gaps, and then he stopped.
After a full meal, everyone continued on their way.
With the backing of the unicorn meat, I no longer worried, and I traveled much faster than the original, so I walked for two days, and finally arrived at Huangzuling.
Huangzuling is actually a very barren mountain.
The radius is not large, but it is more than a thousand miles, and it is just rich in mineral soil, making it an indispensable part of the Qingyang Sect.
When they were about two miles away from Huang Zuling, Yun Qingshui ordered someone to send them a signal.
When they arrived with everyone, all the people of Huang Zuling had already gone out of the mountain to greet them, and the mighty team was lined up side by side, and the scene was very huge.
Yun Qingshui stood at the front of the team, and when he saw that the team that greeted him was a mile away, he couldn't help but look happy.
This journey is really thrilling.
"Everybody keep up. Xuan Qing said to the disciples behind him.
After this incident, everyone's core cohesion was focused on Xuan Qing, and everyone traveled all the way to their destination.
......
Raising his eyes, he saw that not far away, the flag was rolling, and Yun Qingshui breathed a long sigh of relief, and finally arrived.
Huang Zuling was guarded by many monks, and when they heard that Yun Qingshuifang was coming, they all greeted him outside the door.
"Good work,"
One of them, a middle-aged man in a robe, about forty or fifty years old, came up to say hello.
Yun Qingshui nodded lightly: "Yumo, after ten years, you have been in a lot of energy again." ”
Listening to the conversation between Yun Qingshui and the man, Xuan Qing couldn't help but look at the man.
"This feather ink is more than a white man, but he still looks like he is forty or fifty years old. ”
In the crowd, someone muttered.
"It's not the reason for cultivation, where can the monk see the appearance?......
The person next to him interrupted him very rudely and laughed.
Xuan Qing's expression was cold and handsome, and he didn't speak, and was welcomed all the way to Huang Zuling.
The center of Huangzuling is the location of the altar. A tall temple. Standing in the middle of the Huangzu Ridge, surrounded by the light of the golden ears.
"There's an enchantment!"
Xiao Wu glanced at the halo, and then reminded.
Yu Motou led the way, leading everyone to the outside of the Arcane Barrier, waving his sleeves heavily.
That layer of golden light suddenly tore open a gap that was one person high, and Yu Mo made a gesture of invitation to everyone.
Twenty or so people walked in one after another.
The roof of the hall is very high, and around the main hall, every dozen steps, there is a guard.
Xuan Qing glanced at the guards, all of them looking solemn. Xuan Qing then entered the main hall. The rest of the disciples were all arranged to live, after all, everyone was going to stay here for a while.