Chapter 39: A Little Try
The man couldn't help but knock on his head, secretly angry at his spontaneous fear. What's so scary about two small children? There was hardly any breath from the half-grown young man, and all the source of his timidity came from the little girl who looked to be only seven or eight years old!
When did you get scared of the little girl! The man laughed self-deprecatingly, and then wanted to step into the room and arrest the two.
But as soon as he stepped on the threshold, he heard the tinkling of bells, faint but audible to everyone in the silence of the room.
Before the man had time to be surprised, he felt an awe-inspiring murderous aura coming from the left and right between the lightning and flint, and the experience of licking blood from the knife edge made him practice a good instinct, so he suddenly dodged, and his sturdy body shifted slightly as if violating the law.
Only two swishing sounds were heard, and two arrows slammed into the door frame, and the man's arm was cut by the sharp arrow, and the blood gradually seeped out.
It's dangerous!
The man took a breath of relief, and beads of sweat on his forehead came out like a note. I didn't expect these two children to have such a hand, if it weren't for their quick reaction, I'm afraid they would have become the ghosts of this organ!
Thinking like this, the man was angry, and he walked to the young man's side indignantly, but after a little thought, he changed his attention.
He crossed the boy and came to the little girl's side, and the little girl's seal hall was surrounded by a looming black qi, which was winding and diffusing everywhere as if it were spiritual. But it seems that it can only do this degree with the support of some hidden underlying logic, that is to say, the black qi is confined to a relatively small range according to some inexplicable rules, so that strange textures appear on the entire skin of the little girl.
The distance was far away just now, so the man only felt that he was dazzled in a trance, and at this time he was very sure that the strange black gas was real! And the black gas showed a kind of resistance to his appearance!
As he approached, wisps of black qi shrank back as if frightened around the little girl's hall. The man couldn't help but shudder when he looked at the dense black lines, such a terrifying phenomenon happened to a fragile little girl like a flower bone, and the extreme contrast made him even more uneasy.
What the hell happened to this little girl! The man cautiously stepped forward, the black qi had disappeared like a spiritual snake returning to the cave, he tried to find some subtle traces, but everything was in vain, everything just now seemed to be an illusion vanished.
Han Zi felt a little tricky, and he suddenly realized that the task given to him by the wealthy businessman Liu Dadao might not be so easy to complete, and that kind of spontaneous timidity had become an obstacle for him to make the next move, making it difficult for him to take a step beyond the thunder pool.
But wouldn't it be shameful to go back empty-handed? Even the two children can't be cleaned up, and I'm afraid it's hard to make a living if it spreads out, even if you start your own mountain and return to your old business, you can't help but be laughed at by people in the rivers and lakes!
Thinking like this, he was just about to make a move, but the little girl suddenly opened her eyes, and the black eyes that seemed to be covered with black cloth looked at the ceiling, calm as a pool of stagnant water.
"Pretending to be a ghost." The man sneered, forcibly suppressed the sense of crisis in his heart, and his rough big hand was about to grab Lu Wan'er.
However, just as he was about to catch Lu Wan'er, an eerie voice came from behind him.
"If you dare to touch her, I will definitely make your life worse than death!"
The man turned around in astonishment, only to see that the young man who had fallen into meditation before had woken up and was staring at him.
"The stinky kid dares to threaten Lao Tzu, do you know who is behind Lao Tzu? It's the famous Liu Dadao in Yancheng! The man stood proudly, the big knife on his shoulder was slammed around, and the whirring wind carried a fierce force, and pounced on the young man like a great force, shaving the hair on the young man's forehead slightly, "If you know each other, hurry up and arrest it, otherwise you will inevitably suffer a meal of flesh and skin!" ”
A cruel smile appeared on the corner of Lu Xuan's mouth, he had just returned from the road to heaven, and he met this person who wanted to plot against Wan'er, if he hadn't stopped it, wouldn't Wan'er be in danger?
If this person is immortal, I, Lu Xuan, will be a brother! Just try the power of awakening the Origin Fire!
Thinking of this, Lu Xuan didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, they had a preliminary confrontation when they were at the gate of Baili Xianlou before, although they had not completely tested each other's level, but it could be seen that he couldn't even use his true qi, he was already at an extreme disadvantage, but he could still be evenly matched with this man, which could not help but explain some problems.
"This sentence should be returned to you, if you are allowed to walk out of this door today, even if I, Lu Xuan, deserve to be trampled under my feet for the rest of my life!"
What? This person is Lu Xuan?
The man was stunned at first, and then a playful look appeared on his face, and he sneered: "You are the famous Lu Xuan?" Alas, I really have no eyes, and I can snub the waste that women and children all know. How? Reporting to be famous to save your life? Don't worry, I'm not interested in your dog's life, my mission is to take you back. ”
The man had never seen Lu Xuan's true face before, but now he found that he was a little different from the rumored image, and there was no cowardice and decadence that waste wood should have. On the contrary, that sharp spirit, as if he is a high-spirited and ambitious son of the world, makes it impossible for people to associate it with the rumors of the rivers and lakes.
Why am I so worried now? The man snorted and laughed, if he was not a waste, wouldn't everyone in the world be blind? What do I have to worry about?
The big knife slashed at Lu Xuan as if it was about to shatter mountains and rivers, and the man planned to give him a dismount and teach this waste wood that didn't know the height of the sky.
However, when he saw that the sharp blade under the thick back of the knife was about to slash to the top of Lu Xuan's head, the man just wanted to retract his strength, but he suddenly felt a distance coming from the golden-backed broadsword.
His pupils instantly shrank into pinholes, and he saw that the momentum of the big knife slashing came to an abrupt end, and the root cause of this phenomenon turned out to be...... Two fingers!
He was shocked and felt that this scene was somewhat familiar, but the time was too short for him to think.
The muscles of his arms bulged and he slammed hard, but the big knife didn't move, it was embedded between the two fingers like roots!
What is the situation! The man desperately wanted to pull out the big knife as if he didn't believe in evil, and his anxiousness was overflowing. And Lu Xuanfeng, as the initiator, looked at this scene lightly, and a faint cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.