Chapter 112: Ice Scale Through the Sword, Sword of Life and Death
The people who had nothing to do helped out again, helping the fish bearer to take down the thousand catties of big bass.
He cut the fish with a knife, compared the size of the steamer, and cut it into three pieces.
The head, body, and tail of the fish are all more than two meters long, and they can barely fit into the largest steamer in the village.
After a while, I saw the fish and mutton steamed and boiled, and at the same time on the fire, and the aroma wafted outward.
Some of the extra scraps of minced meat were not wasted, all of them were put on wooden skewers, sandwiched with fat oil, and roasted on the side, sizzling and fragrant.
In order to entertain the three of them, they did everything they could, using the best meat and the best craftsmanship to pinch out the finest peppercorns and peppercorns from the jars.
Three or four people stood by the mutton soup, five or six people wore skewers and barbecued meat, and a dozen people handled the giant fish......
The haze and frustration of the previous few days in the village were swept away, and it instantly turned into a hot scene.
Wang Lin hung the sword of fish intestines, which was on the verge of shattering, on his waist, and sat in the open space of the village chatting with everyone.
Li Zheng and Niu Er and others were on the side, pulling him to chat with Lao Wu and Mo Yunqi.
A few people talked and laughed, and waited for this big meal.
But not after the dish was cooked for a few minutes, Wang Lin's smile suddenly froze, and he slowly stood up.
He apologized to the inside and said that he was going to relieve himself.
Before leaving, he glanced at Lao Wu lightly, and then walked towards the outside of the village.
Lao Wu narrowed his eyes, and after Wang Lin walked away and couldn't see the figure, he wrinkled his face again, stretched his right hand into his arms, and covered his stomach with his left hand and said:
"It must be that the pastries in the morning were broken, why did we have a stomach trouble together, let's take a walk, apprentice, you also go with me to relieve your hands, hurry up and solve the matter before the meal is ready, don't affect the feast later."
After speaking, he pulled up Mo Yunqi, smiled embarrassedly at everyone, and walked towards the outside of the village together.
Niu Erdun was honest and honest, and after listening to it, he was very attentive, and asked if he wanted to drink some antidiarrheal drugs, and he got up to lead the way, explaining:
"I'm afraid that a few people in the village are not used to using the dry toilets, and there is grass outside the village, so I'll take a few of them there!"
Lao Wu sighed a few times again, waved his hand again and again, and said:
"No, no, let's go and go back, just relieve yourself, you guys rest, rest~"
On the surface, he said that he had a stomachache, but the fifth man walked like a fly, and he ran away in a blink of an eye.
Niu Er looked at the three people who suddenly disappeared blankly, and asked Li Zheng in a daze:
"Master, this ......"
Li Zheng shook his head and motioned for everyone to continue to work, and the benefactors went to relieve themselves, so they didn't have to worry too much.
The wharf was only a few miles away from the village, and as soon as Wang Lin raised his eyes, he noticed two undisguised tiny mana fluctuations, wandering near the wharf, heading towards the fishing village.
Wang Lin had suffered the loss of the Feather Ancestor Li Chun before, and had been threatened with poison, so he was naturally wary of these two villains who were also Feathering Sects.
He had already planted life and death talismans on the two of them before.
Pacing to the entrance of the village, he pulled out the fish intestine crushing sword at his waist, and streams of water flowed out of his fingers, and the cold power of the life and death talisman flowed down.
When the water flowed onto the sword, it condensed into ice, and a layer of ice crust was placed on the outer shell of the sword to prevent it from cracking.
The life and death talisman condensed on the body of the sword, not a whole piece of ice, but hundreds of crystal clear pieces of ice, stacked layer upon layer, like fish scales glued to the body of the sword.
He used the Fish Gut Sword as the foundation to form an Ice Scale Penetrating Sword.
The fish intestine sword is like gelatin, the sword body is transparent, and after adding fish scales and ice chips, there is no discord to be seen, and the whole body is as natural as nature.
Wang Lin flicked the sword blade, and several pieces of life and death talismans flew out, splashing all around.
He nodded, extremely satisfied with the sword with a restrained tip, slender and bladeless sides, designed to defeat the enemy, and covered with life and death talismans.
When you can't decide whether to kill or not, this sword is perfect for the enemy.
Wang Lin, who had learned the previous lesson, stood at the entrance of the village with his sword in his hand, and would not give the enemy a chance to take advantage of it, and as soon as the other party came, he would defeat the enemy with one blow.
Lao Wu also rushed to the entrance of the village with Mo Yunqi, looked at the dock as if he was facing a great enemy, and asked:
"Are they the two people who claim to be the Yuhuamen in front of the Yafu?"
Seeing that Wang Lin gave him a positive look, the fifth child didn't say much, but just took out a few vials.
In addition to the regular cow tears and crow tears, he wiped all kinds of messy things on his body.
Wang Lin originally wanted to open his mouth to make it easier for the fifth child, there was no need to go through such a big effort.
But before he could say more, two crooked figures rushed from the dock.
Two silent horses came rushing towards them, with pure yellow fur and no variegation.
The horse's legs galloped vigorously and moved extremely fast, but the clatter of hooves on the ground could not be heard.
The two of them rode horses, but their postures were extremely strange, and their bodies were bent and slanted, rubbing on the back of the horse.
Chasing Fengzi was restless, and directly took the lead and stepped forward.
Seeing that the three of them did not dodge or dodge, they stood still at the entrance of the village, waiting for him and his senior brother to come over, chased Fengzi and pulled out his sword, and sneered:
"Grandpa chased you all the way, I didn't expect you to be waiting here to send treasure to grandpa and me, okay, okay!"
He praised "yes" in a strange tone, and then rushed forward with the momentum of his horse, stabbing at the fifth man with a sharp sword in his right hand.
According to the bronze mirror before, only this old man among the three is still a monk, and he has some mana, and he doesn't care about the other two, so he will kill the only monk among the three first.
He thought that as long as he killed the only one who could pose a threat, and then captured those two mortals, he could slowly ask about the incense magic weapon, which could be described as a foolproof insurance move.
Chasing Fengzi straightened his sword and stabbed towards the old five-sided door.
Lao Wu didn't dodge or dodge, and as soon as he pinched the magic seal in his hand, some copper light appeared on his body, as if he was going to resist this sword stubbornly.
Lao Wu seemed to be extremely confident, not thinking that this sword would pierce his defenses, and was full of confidence in what he had just smeared.
But Wang Lin didn't take the risk, he didn't dare to let the fifth child use his cheek to collide with the sword in the other party's hand, and he remotely affected the life and death talisman mana buried in Chasing Fengzi's body.
Wang Lin's mind moved, and he made Chasing Fengzi suffer greatly.
I saw that the straight sword he originally stabbed out instantly became crooked as if it had been struck by invisible lightning.
The whole person seemed to have been extracted from the bones, and suddenly softened and lay on the back of the horse.
Only then did Chasing Fengzi realize that there was a different kind of mana in his body at some point, scurrying all over his body.
At this moment, a fine light appeared in his eyes, and all his cultivation was transferred out of the dantian, and he frantically chased the alien mana in his body, and staged a chase and escape drama in the meridians.
Mo Yunzi, who came from behind, saw that the junior brother in front of him suddenly fell down, slumped on the back of the horse, and hurriedly asked:
"Senior brother, what's wrong with you?"
But Chasing Fengzi couldn't care about his words, and under the overflow of mana, he scattered his hair crown.
The hair was stimulated by the energy, floating and flying, and the roots stood up.
But the yellow horse is just a paper horse, even if it looks like a real horse, it does not have the wisdom of a real horse, and it all depends on people to command and control.
Chasing Fengzi couldn't control the horse at this time, so he could only rush straight towards the three of them according to his previous inertia.
When he was close to the fifth child, he rested his head on the horse's shoulder, propped his head up with his chin, looked at the magic seal in the fifth man's hand, gritted his teeth on the horse's back, and roared viciously:
"So you poisoned it?!"