Chapter Sixty-Eight: Eight Red Feathers
Stopped again, Zhang Mojun put away the big sword, took a few steps back and stood aside, looking at the young man in black with tears on his face and fighting helplessly, he couldn't help but feel sadness, and his heart ached, thinking that before his little sister was swallowed by the big snake, when he just swallowed the head and half of his body, he must have exposed his two calves and was struggling outside, crying in his heart: "Brother save me, brother save me......"
Thinking about it again, a few days ago, Hong'er was close to the line, and her little life was thrown under the python's mouth, "Hey!" Zhang Mojun let out a long sigh in his heart, and suddenly felt that the life of the person was too fragile, and a small negligence hurried away, and disappeared into the dust, dissipating like a dream, and there was not even a shadow.
"Hong'er, you have to be good, it doesn't matter if you don't want me, you must protect yourself?" Zhang Mojun said in his heart, at this moment he couldn't wait to follow Jade Demon Hong an inch to protect her thoughtfulness, but the miscellaneous corners are boundless and boundless, and the distance is far away, and he can't sense the other party's location in his heart, and he can't find it if he wants to.
While Zhang Mojun was thinking about something, the young man in black gritted his teeth, and finally pulled out the wind-winged eagle claw from his shoulder, and he transported his spiritual power to the wound and stopped the bleeding, "Well! The young man in black clasped his fists and slammed at Zhang Mojun.
"With a gesture, Taoist friends don't have to worry about it. Zhang Mojun waved his hand, saying so on his lips, but he said in his heart, "Pretend, girl, if you want to take the demon pill, do it quickly, lest I have such an itchy hand." ”
The young man in black didn't know what Zhang Mojun was thinking, thinking that the other party was deliberately saving him, "Hehe! Daoyou is too modest, too modest, oh! ”
As soon as Zhang Mojun heard the other party's voice, it was like a heartfelt word, not like a cunning villain who wanted to snatch the demon pill from him, and he still wanted to help him in the future, plus he had no place to settle, so he didn't worry about what the other party was thinking about in the future, but in order to confirm its authenticity, he probed the other party's reaction.
"Well, my name is Zhang Mojun, I don't know what the Nine Overlord Daoists have taken a fancy to this big eagle, why do they have to fight with it. As he spoke, he stared at each other's eyes, trying to find something out of them.
Gu Jiuba is not stupid, just now Zhang Mojun took out the demon pill, he can see it clearly, no matter how stupid he is, he will not mention this, plus his purpose is not on the demon pill, and the wind-winged eagle was killed by the other party, everything belongs to the other party, and it is also a matter of course.
"I'm really dissatisfied with Brother Mojun, I chased this wind-winged eagle just for the eight red feathers on its big wings, and now it is killed by you, and everything belongs to you. ”
Zhang Mojun was surprised when he heard this, "Well, the eight red feathers are the shining feathers, is that thing more valuable and useful than the demon pill." As he spoke, he turned his head to look at the wind-winged eagle, only to see that there was a breeze passing by, blowing the feathers of the wind-winged eagle's whole body up, and he felt that the wing feathers were useless except for their good looks, and when the arrows were afraid that the hairs hindered the rate of fire.
"It's not, the eight red feathers of the Wind Winged Eagle are inferior to the Demon Pill in other places, but they are better than the Demon Pill in building a flying sword, and the flying sword is integrated into it, not only the speed is increased, but also more hard, the reason why I want them is to create a set of sword formations for my little sister. ”
After Gu Jiuba finished speaking, his heart was a little sad, he had promised his sister that when she was two hundred and fifty years old, he would give her a set of sword formations made of the red feathers of the wind-winged eagle, but she had not seen the figure of the wind-winged eagle for several years.
"Build a sword formation for your sister, oh, then you can take it, I already have flying swords, it's useless to ask for them, and it feels like taking up space when you put them away. Being mentioned by the other party like this, Zhang Mojun remembered his little sister Zhang Xue again. felt that the other party almost lost his surname for his sister, so he didn't rob him, and gave it to the other party.
"Ahh Gu Jiuba thought that once Zhang Mojun knew the use of the red feather, he would not be happy to take it, but he said that the other party did not take a single one, but gave it all to him, and he was ecstatic at the moment, regardless of the slight pain in his shoulder injury, he drew his sword and pulled out his wings.
"Brother Mojun, this is my portable jade, if you come to the Lonely Rebellion Sect in the second day, you can see me as long as you take this out. After pulling out the eight red feathers, Gu Jiuba flashed in his hand, and a piece of red jade appeared, and he handed it to Zhang Mojun.
After Zhang Mojun accepted the jade, he continued: "I came in this time for the red feather of this wind-winged eagle, since I have obtained it now, I will also go out to find a trainer to help me build it, next year will be my sister's two hundred and fifty years old, Brother Mojun, if you are convenient at that time, you must come, it will be very lively." ”
"Go ahead, and if nothing else, I'll come." Zhang Mojun waved his hand at Gu Jiutian as he spoke, and it was not until the other party's figure disappeared into the forest that he muttered in a low voice: "Look at this Gu Jiu Ba, who is about twenty-three or four years old, but he also has a sister who is almost two hundred and fifty years old." ”
Saying this, Tuti patted his head with his left hand, "Yes, didn't I hear that when I came, as long as a monk who is less than three hundred years old, he can enter this miscellaneous dust, and when I came to the cave, I saw that guy who was over three hundred years old, and he looked like he was about twenty-five or sixteen years old, yes, monks are different from mortals, different from mortals." ”
"Bell!" turned around and slashed a large sword on the claws of the wind-winged eagle, a burst of fire flickered in all directions, and there was no trace left by the claws, "Bell!" Another sword was still the same, "Well! Since the wing feathers can be made into a hard flying sword, wouldn't it be even more remarkable to use this claw to make a big sword and a big sword." ”
It took most of the day to get out all the claws of the Windwinged Eagle, even the beak was not spared, and after all of them were put into the space ring, the body jumped, and the big ass sat on the body of the Windwinged Eagle, "Ah! This feather is really comfortable to sit on, if these guys are obedient, they can subdue one, and it will be more chic to sit and fly in the sky than a flying sword." ”
After Zhang Mojun thought about it, he summed up the experience of fighting in several battles, and when he entered the miscellaneous horn dust, he had a total of four fights with the demon beasts, and the second time he was defeated and fled with the triangular bull, and only successfully slaughtered the other party in the two battles with the giant python and the wind-winged eagle.
In the battle of the giant python, because the opponent's attention was all focused on the jade demon red in his mouth at that time, he didn't realize his arrival, so he was able to cut off the opponent's seven inches with a big blade, which was unprepared. In the battle with the Windwing Eagle, the other party also focused on the head of Gu Jiuba, so that he could penetrate his brain with a small blade, and he was also unprepared.
In the previous battle with the Triangle Ox, the flying sword was smashed by the opponent's big horn, and the weapon grade was not good, and then it was possible to cut the opponent's belly with a dead blade, and it was the other party's careless contempt to succeed, and the first five dead blades in the war were missed, although the blade speed was faster than before, but it was sent under the gaze of the other party, so it was not heavy, which was a precaution.
As for the reason why he couldn't win the Triangle Bull, he had no trick to break the opponent's flying rolling ......
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