Chapter 42: The Siege

The moon is dark and the wind is high at night, the black night is always the best hiding place for evil, Qingquan Villa under Shu Mountain, although it is brightly lit, but at most it is only infected within a radius of fifty meters, the village under the mountain has long been without lights, the trees on the mountain are swaying with the mountain wind, like a demon with teeth and claws under the cover of the moonlight, tonight's Shu Mountain does not know why it is so quiet, there is no bird chirping, there is no buzzing of insects, the black shadow seems to be faintly visible in the woods, but it is far away and you can't see it really, I don't know if it's a tree shadow or a human figure, or a demon's reflection.

The branched branches of a vigorous old pine in Qingquan Villa are covered on the head of the pine tree like a hat, Mo Bai sits on the brim of the hat with one foot hanging and shaking slowly, his right hand constantly shakes the wine jug, and he looks at the surroundings of Qingquan Villa from afar, and Dugu Dazang sits cross-legged on the side, holding the wine jug in his right hand and his face is slightly red, obviously he has drunk a lot, but the eyes are still extremely sharp, and there is no drunkard turbidity.

Mo Bai raised his head and took a sip of wine, pointed at the mountain with a wine jug, and said with a smile: "Old beggar, it seems that I can't sleep well tonight!" ”

"It's okay, it's okay, the main course hasn't been served yet!" Dugu Dazang also chuckled.

"I really didn't expect my Mo Bai to be so popular, so many people came to kill me, just looking at the state of the people on this mountain, at least I can catch up with the first-class guards with knives!" Mo Bai said.

"I can't see it accurately, you see halfway up the mountain, all with chrysanthemums on their backs, the movements are consistent, and even the breathing is synchronized, even if it is a guard with a knife, I really didn't expect Little Japan to come, but I don't know if it's the Jiuju faction or the Shinto Shrine, I'm afraid only the main owner will know!" Dugu Dazang took a sip as he spoke, as if the wine jug was about to finish drinking, and then picked up a few pines and flicked them halfway up the mountain, and the verdant pine needles shot away and disappeared into the night sky like a bolt between the hyunes, and then he heard a gurgling sound halfway up the mountain, but there was no scream.

"Yes, it seems that it should be the dead man of the Shinto Society, there is no pain, I don't know who is the leader? The one in the east seems to have been sent by my good big brother, and there is no doubt that he is wearing a flying fish suit and a brocade guard, but he didn't expect to give up killing me until now! Mo Bai sighed.

"Who will be the south and the north?" Dugu Dazang asked.

"Whatever! When the main owner comes out, he will naturally know, but looking at today's posture, he has to hang some color! Master, be careful! Mo Bai was so plain that the concern in his words could still be heard.

"Don't worry, look, it's out!" Dugu Dazang said with a little surprise, only to see that under the moonlight, there were four people in the woods from the southeast, west, northwest and four directions stepping on the branches, coming from the west was a man dressed as a Fuso samurai with two swords stuck obliquely at his waist, his long hair almost covered his face, only the left eye was shining like a sharp sword, "Big torii!" The head of the Shinto Society, who is thirsty for killing, and the long knife inserted in his waist is the demon knife and ghost pill country of the same level as the village masa, and the knife will see blood, ranking 20th in the Chinese list. ”

The man who came from the east was wearing a purple flying fish suit, carrying a nine-ring machete on his shoulder, and a terrifying scar on his blue and black face made him look extremely domineering, "Sword Emperor Ink Cold Mountain!" Kirin's junior brother! Kunlun ranked fifth! Mo Bai whispered the origin of this person.

The person in the south is wearing a red lama monk's robe, his right hand is twisted with red sandalwood Buddha beads, his bare head is extremely dazzling under the cover of the moonlight, the blood basin is a big mouthful of garlic, and a pair of mouse eyes are green and terrifying, but he is a person in the Buddhist sect but he does not feel a trace of compassion, but gives people a bloody breath, "The blood of the cannibal lama is a good cannibal in his life, regardless of the old and the young, he is hunted down by the Potala Palace for life, but he can always turn the danger into a disaster, and the Kunlun list ranks fifteenth!" ”

Then the person from the north turned out to be a woman who was dressed very revealingly, with two pointed buns on her head, and a long sword behind her back, only to find that she was not stepping on a branch when she got closer, and at her feet was a purple snake that stood up straight and the front half of her body was the same height as the tree, and her cold eyes were like a demon in hell staring straight at her in the endless abyss, "Laoshan Sun Feifei, who cultivates the art of the sword, speaks snake language, and is extremely good at being a man, but so far no man can get off her bed alive, Kunlun ranks sixty, although it ranks low, but its killing methods are first-class, and it is the top of the assassination world with one hand to manipulate snakes, but it's not right! I have no grievances with her, the most important thing is that this Laoshan faction will never be attached to any force, why are you here today? ”

"You can't take a fancy to your little white face, can you?" Dugu Dazang said with a smile.

"No, no, it may have been okay before, but now I can't stick my head out, I can't satisfy her!" Mo Bai scratched his head, but saw two white shadows flashing out in front of him like ghosts, and then stopped steadily next to him, it was Zhan Tai Jingming and Murong Qing, both women involuntarily pinched Mo Bai's ears and looked at him viciously.

Mo Bai pouted the two women aggrievedly, and then looked at Dugu Dazang with resentment, the latter waved his hand and drank the little wine left in the jug, Mo Bai had to face bitterly and didn't dare to breathe, the two women didn't speak, raised their eyes and scanned the surroundings of Qingquan Villa, and confronted the four people at the highest place, becoming tense.

The people under the woods are all gathered towards Qingquan Villa, and the people from all directions seem to have discussed it in advance, and the speed is extremely fast, but the four courtyard walls of Qingquan Villa are already full of figures, and they are about to attack Mobai and others, Dugu Dazang sighed and said loudly: "There is no room for turning around after entering this Qingquan Villa, if you don't have the determination to die, it's too late to turn back now!" ”

He said very plainly, but the sound almost enveloped the entire Qingquan Villa, but the voices below continued to march along the walled garden rockery as if they didn't hear it, Dugu Dazang snorted coldly when he saw this, and shouted: "Stubborn!" As he spoke, the long sleeves that swayed in the wind suddenly bulged up like a giant dragon and swept towards the pine branches below like an umbrella cover, only to hear a sass, thousands of pine needles shot in all directions like arrows from the string, the sound of breaking the air filled the heavens and the earth, and the screams between the breaths were unconscious, and countless black shadows fell to the ground, some covered their bodies and squatted on the ground in pain, some lay on the ground and kept rolling, and even some could not withstand the severe pain and rose in the air and turned their heads, only the west side was slightly better, no pain, As long as it doesn't hurt the vital point, it's the same as being fine.

Although the pine needles are dense and sharp, they are always limited in lethality, and after the struggle of the tea kung fu, the figure stood up again, and at the same time, the four leaders also jumped to the courtyard wall at this time, and the four sharp eyes were all locked on the ink white on the top of the pine tree, and the ink white also seemed to be aware of it, and swept over them one by one, and then said: "Don't you do it yet?" It's almost time! Isn't it nice to finish dry early and go home early to sleep? ”

The four of them frowned when they heard this, it is obviously not enough to rely on the four of them to kill Mo Bai, just Dugu Dazang and the old mother Zhou Yi can clean up the four of them, but now there are only these four people, is the news closed or too big, could it be that someone deliberately wants to remove the trap they set? Or is there someone more powerful in the future? But looking at the current situation, it is already difficult to ride a tiger, even if there are many people on the four-person side, but these people are just grasshoppers shaking trees for real masters, and they are useless except for a little energy.

Countless figures have passed through the garden, entered the square, around the center of Mobai, on the trees, on the grass, on the rockery, on the water, on the building, and even on the wall are full of people, just waiting for an order, this crowd will not hesitate to rush to Mobai, the so-called heroes can't stand the crowd, one-on-one, come a thousand, Dugu Dazang will not have the slightest fear and worry, I'm afraid that such a group of people rush up, people are overwhelmed, he himself is fine, but now Mobai is not easy to say, was worried, but he heard Mo Bai say in a long voice: "Ink Hanshan, did Xuanyuan Wuji send you?" ”

Ink Hanshan's body was under his feet, and he jumped directly onto a pine tree three zhang away from worship, and said roughly: "Not this time, it's just that there is news that you have a map hidden by the real dragon, so come and take a look!" ”

The corners of Mo Bai's mouth curled slightly, and he thought in his heart, 'The map of the true dragon's secret? Who came out of it? Why don't I know it myself! ’

Thinking about it, I only heard him chuckle and said, "Is there a mistake?" I don't even know it myself! ”

Before Shui Mo Hanshan could speak, he heard a shrill woman's voice sound, "Xuanyuan Mobai, don't pretend to be garlic, do you have a keel on your body?" As long as the blood of the true dragon is dripped on the keel, the map will appear by itself, and you say you don't know who believes it? A white figure pierced the night sky and stopped on a pine tree three feet away to the north of Mobai.

"Alas! Miss Sun Feifei Sun, I just didn't sleep with you back then, why did you wronged me like this, I do have a keel, but the map you said really doesn't have it, don't you want to think about it, even if you get the keel, where will the real dragon's blood go? Obviously it's all nonsense! Mo Bai said with his dangling right leg in the air.

"Hmph, if you had promised to double cultivate with me back then, now you and I may have both ascended to immortals, but you actually left me alone, I must get this dragon bone today!" Sun Feifei frowned and said angrily, as he spoke, the big torii gate and the Blood Floating Slaughter also came closer.

Mo Bai looked at the four of them, and then stopped his gaze on the big torii, "Three, not to mention whether this keel is real or fake, but the real dragon is our Chinese thing, isn't it a little unreasonable for this little Japan to come here, besides, the keel is just one piece, how can you divide it, and who should I give it to?" Otherwise, the four of you will compete first, and whoever wins will be presented with both hands! Luckily! ”

"Amitabha, what a divisive trick, isn't this kind of childish trick too superficial to use on us? I'll tell you the truth! We're just here to explore the way first, the real masters are behind, and today you can't escape! Hahaha......" Blood Floating Tu said as he shook his fat body, although he looked rough, but his voice was extremely high-pitched, like a eunuch in the palace.

Mo Bai turned his gaze to Shui Mo Han Mountain, who nodded in affirmation of what Blood Floating Tu said, "And the master, who will it be?" Judging by the situation, these masters have already arrived near the villa, otherwise these four people would never be so presumptuous, but Dugu Dazang and the others did not notice these masters, could it be that the cultivation is still above these few? Who will be the only one in the world who can beat them? Mo Bai rubbed his chin and thought to himself, "In the current situation, it is definitely impossible to escape, if the so-called master comes, no one will be able to take care of me, what should I do?" Kill! Thinking of this, he was full of murderous energy, Zhan Tai Jingming, Murong Qing and Dugu Dazang seemed to have a sense, and shot instantly, the four of them were all shocked, and they wanted to escape but had no chance at all, Murong Qing's body flickered and came to the top of Sun Feifei's head and slapped it with a palm, and the power of Qianjun pressed down on Sun Feifei's head with a strong wind, Sun Feifei was shocked, her body fell, and the long sword behind her flew up and crossed her head, only to hear the clicking sound endlessly, Sun Feifei was directly hit by this palm and broke all the pine branches and fell into the soil.

On the other side, Zhan Tai Jingming's figure was shocked and reappeared, and he had already arrived behind the ink Hanshan, a whip leg was thrown at the head of the ink Hanshan like a cannonball, the strong wind was howling, the ink Hanshan was short, and the big knife in his hand crossed a strange arc that could be blocked with the knife surface, and the big knife bent an incredible arc under the huge force as if it was about to break, and the whole person of the ink Hanshan shot obliquely to the water with the knife, setting off a huge wave.