Chapter Forty-Seven: Laughing or Crying in the Past Pride Turns to Dust in Dreams
Hidden in a cave, there was a bit of grief and decadence in all his thoughts, and all kinds of past seemed to him like an illusion, and for the first time in his life, he had a trace of remorse.
Smoke Lou is a person who admits death, and he never regrets what he has done, and those who don't know him think it's the pride of the master, like Kirishima, who knows him well, knows that it's caused by inertia.
In terms of potential, in the division, the cigarette building can only be ranked in the top five, although the master never treats everyone equally, but the cigarette floor still feels that the regret and unwillingness in the heart is like an awl buried in the depths of the heart, piercing him all the time, so that he insists on the obsession in his heart, insists on the direction of identification, and puts aside all obstacles to move forward.
Over the years, as the mentor of the cigarette building tore through the void and escaped into the sea of desire, the same door of the cigarette tower either died of fighting skills or died of challenges, and only he and Kirishima survived. And in the same gate, Kirishima's potential was also judged to be higher than the cigarette building, which made the cigarette tower resentful to the extreme, so despite the deliberate suppression of the city lord Hingis over the years, the two of them have not been less wrestling in private, and they have won and lost each other.
It's just that Smoke House didn't expect that a sure thing would eventually evolve into the terrible situation it is now.
To this day, Yanlou still can't figure out how to break the "Blue Light Seven Shocks" emitted by his full strength with his divine archery skills, causing his soul cavity to be damaged, his meridians to be damaged, and his qi beads to run poorly, and he ended up in a desolate end of escaping in embarrassment - who is such a terrible enemy?
After racking his brains, he couldn't think of the archery powerhouse who matched the number, and even he had repeatedly compared the Soul Martial King who was proficient in archery in the Desire Continent one by one, and he shuddered when he thought of the death aura on the arrow in the center of his eyebrows.
How could such a master be recruited by the Qinghua family?
He had used up the Lingzhi he was carrying, but his injuries had not improved much, and now his strength had been greatly damaged, even if he ventured to use the three most powerful Horcruxes on his body, at most they were in the peak state he was in before he was injured.
This made him very uneasy.
In his expectation, the battle between the Qinghua family and the three major families would not end for a while, and there was still a lively seven-city fighting skill challenge to be held in the fighting arena, so when the city lord got the news and dealt with the major affairs of Mocheng, he would send someone into the hunting area to chase him, and he might have recovered from his injuries at that time.
After taking the last piece of Zhipian and temporarily suppressing the injury, Smoke Lou decided to rest for a while, and sneaked into the swamp area to find an opportunity to hunt a two-headed horse, because only the Qinghuajia hunting area has a two-headed snake in this forbidden area, and only the soul stone condensed by the two-headed piece is compatible with him, which can not only make him recover from his injuries, but also may allow him to obtain a new martial art, and his strength will reach a higher level, if he is lucky, he can hunt two soul stones, maybe he can use the experience of the blue light seven shocks to break through to the Eight Beads realm in one fell swoop, at that time, unless Hingis personally does it to him regardless of the regulations of the Millennium Continent, he will be able to easily escape from Mocheng and go to the other six cities to slowly find a way to obtain the remaining blueprints。
With the means of my master crafter, and with the cultivation of eight beads, I will not be treated well wherever I go?
He began to think about how to infiltrate the area of the swamp where the two-headed hitch was located at the lowest cost, and try to hunt down the most likely to produce the soul stone.
To be on the safe side, he carefully planted a small Horcrux compound array at the edge of the swamp, and with what he knew about the people in the City Lord's Mansion, he knew that no one would find him hiding here.
However, a bead of blood in the soul cavity trembled at the bottom of the soul power, and the smoke tower was shocked, someone chased in so quickly, and found this vicinity, who is it?
The civet cat swept out of the cave silently, hiding its body behind a few boulders, and the smoke tower cautiously looked ahead, and he was very surprised that it was a young man with no soul power who touched his carefully set up warning horcrux.
The young man was holding a golden rod in his hand, jumping like a fly, and now he was still trapped in the phantom array arranged by his Horcrux, rushing left and right, but he could not get out.
Is this young man from the Qinghua family or who?
How did a person who had not yet awakened get here? This was simply the most incredible thing that made the cigarette tower feel incredible, could it be that there was still a secret way in this forbidden area? This young man was not from Mocheng?
In any case, we have to arrest him and torture him now.
The cigarette building made up his mind in an instant, the seven beads rotated non-stop, and the soul power was triggered at full speed, and three blood beads flashed out from the dantian, and they were not shortlisted into the Horcruxes that trapped the young man, and suddenly, the power of the Horcruxes increased several times, and the golden stick in the young man's hand fell to the ground with a click, and then he also fell to the ground and fainted.
Smoke Lou tried his best to restrain the killing intent in his heart, swept over and picked up the young man's golden stick, and then intercepted the young man's meridians, and then carried the young man back to the cave.
Just a few minutes after returning to the cave, the young man came to his senses, struggled a few times, and seemed to find that Ren Du's two veins were all restrained, and his body could not operate at all, and asked in shock: "Who? Who is there?"
The cave was as dark as ink, but the cigarette building didn't need lights at all, and Meng Yang, who had "woken up", naturally saw the cave situation clearly, but found that the cigarette tower didn't seem to be injured at all, so he asked a question.
"Quack, boy, who are you and where are you from, hurry up and recruit from the truth!" Smoke Lou deliberately let out a terrible laugh, and asked in a deep voice with murderous intent.
Meng Yang's teeth creaked, his eyes were full of panic, he deliberately looked around, and made a panic that he couldn't see, obviously terrified to the extreme.
"Boy, what's your name, how did you get here, hurry up and recruit from the truth, otherwise the old man will tear you into more than a dozen pieces and throw you into the swamp to feed the beasts!"
Meng Yang still didn't speak.
The so-called saying is too many wrong, and he can't find the best time to make a move, so he has to delay time and blindly remain silent.
How could a master of weaponry like Tobacco Lou not have three or five powerful Horcruxes or soul armor on his body?
Once he missed, Monyan knew he wouldn't get a chance to make a move. Unless you can instantly pull the distance more than 300 meters away and use the Moon-Shooting Bow to pierce the armor-piercing arrow, you will definitely be bombarded by the cigarette building and there will be no scum left.
Because, now Meng Yang can almost conclude that the higher the realm, the higher the gain obtained by using the Horcrux, for example, the Smoke Tower originally only had the power of the Seven Dragons, and it is likely that after using the Horcrux (or after performing a certain kind of martial art similar to the power stacking type), the soul power will increase by a fraction or several times, no matter what the situation, it is definitely not something that Meng Yang can bear.
Fortunately, Meng Yang was not flustered, and no matter how much power wanted to lock his meridians and meridians, it could not be hindered, because he had an almost universal unlocking key, that is, the power of emotions that protected and nourished the Dao heart.
Fang Cai controlled his meridians, he just condensed the power of emotion to impact the soul power of the competition, and it was like a key to open the lock, and those soul powers melted like ice and snow.
Meng Yang predicted that once Cigarette Lou had murderous intentions, he would be able to turn away the soul power of Cigarette Tower's interception of his meridians within a tenth of a breath, and maybe give Cigarette Lou a secret plan to catch him off guard, but at least it would not be a problem to escape.
It's just that at this time, Meng Yang was completely blinded by the unharmed appearance of the cigarette building, and did not observe the damage to his soul cavity and meridians with his divine sense, otherwise he would inevitably see the flaws.
Cigarette Lou asked two questions in succession, but he didn't get Meng Yang's answer, he was a little annoyed, and he was thinking about using some means to extract a confession on Meng Yang, and his body shook violently, and his face was as pale as paper in an instant.
"Who broke into my life and death psychedelic array? Boy, could it be that there are others who are coming with you? Say it quickly! Otherwise, the old man will be welcome!" Smoke Lou was a little inward-looking, staring at his blood-red eyes and asking viciously, one palm had already hung on Meng Yang's forehead, and it would be slapped like thunder at any time.
Meng Yang didn't seem to notice that the fatal palm was hanging on his forehead, he turned his head to look in the other direction, and asked in horror: "I'm just a guide, I am the leader of the Mocheng Qinghua family, on the order of the head of the family, I brought two strong men from the City Lord's Mansion into the hunting area, my status, where do I know who they are, let alone who you are, what are you doing when you catch me?"
The ruthlessness in the eyes of the cigarette tower flashed one after another, and he said hatefully: "Hingis, this old guy really refuses to talk about any affection, Lao Tzu has worked hard for so many years, I don't know how much wealth he has created for him, and now for that thing, he wants to close Lao Tzu to a dead end." Okay, don't blame Lao Tzu for being unrighteous if you are unkind, Lao Tzu will cut off your minions and see what you can do to me! Boy, tell me, are there two old blonde men who came with you, one with a very big mouth, and the other with a very tall and thin body like a bamboo pole?"
"You······ How do you know, senior, are you a human or a ghost?" Meng Yang exclaimed, his eyes rolling around, terrified.
"Fortunately, Lao Tzu was prepared, and it was these two old guys who came. Hmph, this old thing of Hierro especially relies on his direction measuring beads, it must be that he broke into the life and death psychedelic array with Seth, no, Lao Tzu has to act quickly. ”
The cigarette lou muttered to himself, and suddenly grabbed Meng Yang out of the cave like a gust of wind, almost sandwiching Meng Yang in his left ribs, and ran straight to the swamp without stopping.
Meng Yangden came to his senses, this old guy seems to have decided to desperately break into the swamp area to hunt for soul stones, but he is afraid that the fierce beasts in this rocky area have already been hunted by him, it is so calm here, and in an instant, thoughts continue to flash, and finally he decided to follow the situation to act according to the opportunity of the cigarette building, he wants to see how the cigarette tower can pass in the swamp area.
The cigarette building holding Meng Yang slammed the edge of the swamp, and he jumped high like a roc, and at the same time waved his right hand vigorously behind him, and when the whistling sound swirled, it had erased all traces of his activities here, including those left by Meng Yang.
At the same time, Meng Yang's nose smelled the unique rotten smell of swamp silt, and he was shocked to find that the smoke tower had crossed a distance of nearly ten meters and fell into the mud as if it were nothing.
"This old fellow won't use me as a stepping stone, will he?" Meng Yang thought to himself.
Fallen leaves are as light as the leaves, and the feet of the cigarette tower fall steadily on the swamp silt.
The swamp silt is difficult to focus on at all, and the cigarette building is not self-defeating?
Just when Meng Yang changed his mind, a sudden change occurred!