Chapter 020: Soul Loss Technique, Great Power Technique
"You... You go away!! ”
Jiang Hong'e withdrew her jade hand, hiding the trace of panic in her charming eyes.
Lu Shen was proud in his heart, and said softly:
"Hong'e, what I said is true."
"Hmph~"
Jiang Hong'e snorted lightly, hugged the little fox and turned sideways, but it highlighted the beautiful and delicate curves, especially the most conspicuous buttocks line, which was exceptionally round and full.
Lu Shen's heart fluttered again, remembering the previous scene, he subconsciously glanced at his right hand, and muttered:
"So soft~~"
Jiang Hong'e turned her back to Lu Shen and admonished:
"When you go to the vegetable market today, be careful."
"What's wrong?"
"The surname Fang seems to have some arrangement."
Lu Shen turned his mind and said in surprise:
"No one is going to rob the law field, is it?"
"I don't know the specifics, just be careful."
"Okay, I got it."
Jiang Hong'e suddenly got up and walked straight to the screen inside, and the little fox lay under the screen and glared angrily at Lu Shen, as if warning Lu Shen not to peek.
"Hee-hee~"
Qinghe pursed her lips and chuckled, and walked in to serve Jiang Hong'e to change clothes.
Lu Shen's eyes widened and he said in surprise:
"Hong'e, you're going out today?"
"Hmm~"
Jiang Hong'e snorted lightly and explained: "At the beginning of this month, there is an auction in Fengpo City in the evening, I plan to go and take a look, and by the way, I will also dispose of that Zen staff." ”
"Can I follow?"
"You don't want to be an executioner? Where to go. ”
"That's right."
Lu Shen was a little regretful and admonished:
"Be careful on the road, I heard that there is no life in the vicinity, and there are many scattered cultivators who seek money and kill people."
"It's not the first time I've been there, and I know how to deal with it."
"At night... I'm here waiting for you to come back. ”
"Hmm~~"
Jiang Hong'e changed her clothes and walked out of the screen, dressed in a black robe and wearing a cloak, looking extremely mysterious, not only covering her delicate body, but also difficult to distinguish between men and women.
Sending Jiang Hong'e away, Lu Shen walked slowly towards the Zhenbing Mansion.
Wait for Lu Shen to arrive.
The town soldiers were escorting the death row prisoners out of the mansion, led by one person, more than two meters high, with a beard on his face, he saw Lu Shen coming and beckoned:
"Here!"
Lu Shen knew the other party, this person's name was Zhang Kui, he was the head of the town soldiers, and he was in charge of a 100-person A team.
He walked over, clasped his fists, and asked:
"Where's General Fang?"
"The general has other arrangements."
Zhang Kui stretched out his hand and pointed at one of the death row inmates, and advised: "If there is an accident, please worship and kill this person first." ”
There were eighteen death row inmates, all of whom were handcuffed and hobbled, except for the three bald monks who were the most eye-catching, and the rest were robbers, although all of them were injured.
But they all have a fierce spirit, looking forward to it, like a wolf and a tiger.
Obviously.
They are all the same as the town soldiers, they have survived the body, and they are not comparable to ordinary people.
The man on Zhang Kui's finger was eight feet tall, about twenty years old, with a thin body, a word "prisoner" branded on his forehead, and half of his long hair had been cut off.
The hair is disheveled, and the eyes are vicious.
The most conspicuous thing is his arms.
The arm was extremely long, and it could not be described as a long arm over the knee at all, and it had touched the ankle, and it was alive and well off a big horse monkey.
"Phew!"
Seeing Lu Shen looking at him, the man opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of spit, and cursed:
"Dog offal!"
Lu Shen sneered, not like a dead man, turned his head and asked:
"Talented?"
"Well, he is the third apprentice of the Fog Dao people, he has the talent [Ape Arm], known as the ape three-legged, and he is very valued by the Fog Dao people, and there are even rumors that he is the son of the Fog Dao people, well, he is a hybrid born of an affair with a female ape."
"The grass is tender and firm!"
"Hahaha~~"
The ape cursed with three legs, and the townsmen laughed heartily one by one.
Fog Man!
The leader of the nearby Dayan Mountain was also the murderer who killed his master, Qingyun Daoren.
"Understood."
Lu Shen nodded, this is to force the fog people out, but I don't know if the other party will take risks.
The group walked towards the entrance of the vegetable market, and from time to time there were people who watched the excitement of the townspeople to follow, and when they came to the entrance of the vegetable market, hundreds of people had gathered around.
The town soldiers escorted the death row prisoners to the high platform and pressed them to the ground one by one.
Lu Shen wrapped a red scarf around his head, took the severed head knife, and walked over step by step, standing behind the ape's three feet, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, staring at the other party's neck.
"Guy... You ......"
The ape finally knew the fear and writhed uneasily, like a maggot.
Lu Shen held the severed head knife in his hand and held his head high.
Wait silently.
Waiting for noon, waiting for the scorching sun to be at the head, when the yang energy is at its peak, a knife down, wanting to be a ghost is an extravagant hope.
Time passed slowly, getting closer and closer to noon.
Lu Shen took a bowl of wine handed by the town soldiers, stiffened his face, and poured it down, hot, turning his head, he caught a glimpse of a pair of women walking in the crowd, with long hair and waist-length, small jasper, holding hands, like a pair of flowers.
"Why are they here?"
Lu Shen's heart jumped, and he hurriedly put down the severed head knife and walked down quickly.
"Childe!"
"Childe is so majestic~"
The two greeted them happily, chattering, and it was Jiang Hong'e's pair of maids, Qingcao and Qinghe.
"Why are you here?"
"Mom is not here, and we are idle and bored, so we came out for a walk, Qinghe said that you are here, you have to pull me over to have a look."
"It's not safe here, get out of here."
"Hmph~"
Qinghe followed Jiang Hong'e's example, snorted lightly, pouted, and said:
"Childe looks down on people, and we are also cultivated."
Because they followed Jiang Hong'e's side, the two of them inexplicably opened their spiritual skills, and they had to get the qi training method passed down by Jiang Hong'e, so they had cultivation.
It's just that the qualifications of the two are not good.
It's a pseudo-spiritual root again.
After practicing for several years, the achievement is like that.
Qingcao worked harder, and barely entered the second layer of qi training, and Qinghe is still practicing qi on the first layer.
Reasoning with women is the most troublesome.
Lu Shen was deeply touched by this, and saw that the people around him were watching, and he couldn't shake out the news that the fog path people might rob the law field, so he didn't talk nonsense at the moment.
Arms in one.
One in one hand, he held the two in his arms.
"Ahh
The two girls shouted, their faces were full of shame, the town soldiers were envious, and the people around them also took the opportunity to make a noise, Lu Shen didn't say a word, and left the vegetable market with a smoke, and it took a lot of lips and tongues to make the two women obedient.
When Lu Shen hurriedly returned to the vegetable market, noon just came.
"Look, there's a bird~"
"It's... It's a paper bird! ”
Lu Shen had just picked up the severed head knife, and the exclamations rang out, he looked up, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he saw five white cranes soaring in midair.
The white crane was vivid, but its wings were stiff when it flew and its eyes were blind.
If you look closely, it's a five-headed paper crane!
"戾~"
The paper crane chirped and swooped down, revealing the fierce figures on their backs.
"Enemy attack!"
"Alert!"
"Hey~ha~"
The surrounding people fled in panic, screaming loudly, the injured did not know how many, Zhang Kui, the head of the town soldiers, shouted angrily, and the hundreds of town soldiers contracted to defend, raised shields and guns, and the iron armor was dense.
"Haha~ Smash it and die!"
The ape and the death row prisoner laughed wildly, and the chains on their bodies rattled.
Lu Shen was about to cut off his head with a knife.
"Boom!"
In front of him, the town soldiers suddenly exploded, and I saw a man dressed as a farmer striding over, suddenly straightening his waist, and his temperament suddenly changed, turning into a middle-aged scribe.
His face is elegant, his posture is upright, and he holds a small black clock, which makes people feel like a spring breeze.
Person... He is the leader of the thieves of Dayan Mountain.
Fog Man!
"I actually infiltrated Fengxian Town alone."
Lu Shen was startled, and saw the other party suddenly throw the black bell in his hand, and shouted:
"Soul Death!"
"Jingle Bell~"
"Dangdang Ding Ding~"
The bell echoed, and dozens of town soldiers instantly stiffened, and as the black bell rushed in, they rolled their eyes one by one and collapsed to the ground.
"Die!"
Zhang Kui was furious, holding a two-meter sabre in his hand, his feet exploded, and he suddenly rose from the high platform, waving the long knife, and slashed down with a knife!
"Hmph, mayfly shakes the tree!"
The fog man pinched the trick with his left hand, lost behind him, clenched his right hand violently, his fist instantly expanded a few times, and he punched out:
"Might!"
"Weng~"
The sword flew out with a trembling roar, cutting off one of the people.
Zhang Kui smashed out like a cannonball, rolled out more than a hundred meters down the street, struggled for a while and couldn't get up, just shouted with blood on his face:
"Kill... Kill that bastard! ”
Lu Shen ignored it, threw down the severed head knife, and quickly retreated.
"You know each other."
The fog man snorted coldly, flew up to the high platform, slashed with his fingers, cut off the chains, reached out and patted the shoulder of the ape's three feet, and said with a smile: "Little San, for the teacher, he will do what he says, and he will save you when he says he will save you back." ”
The ape slowly raised his head, bleeding from his mouth and nose, and pulled the corners of his mouth with difficulty:
"Dad, that's... The kid from behind, a... A kick that shattered the heart of the child! ”
The words fell.
As soon as his head hangs, he is already dead!