Thirty-three years of Zun'an.

January 16.

Shuzhou, Jiayang City.

Tonight, the full moon is in the sky, and there are no clouds.

Just after the Lantern Festival, the streets are still filled with some festivities. On the canals in the city, many children folded paper boats, lit small lanterns that looked like drums, and floated along the river into the distance.

Looking down from a high place, the red candle flame on the river is faint, like a bright galaxy.

On the three-story pavilion, Zheng Xiu sat cross-legged, and at this moment he was the macho Zheng Shan.

Several people went separately to inquire about the news, Shuzhou is vast, and if you want to find a lost painting in the vast Shuzhou area, it is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

Although they were separated from Yueyan and the others, Zheng Xiu just cut the trumpet and went straight to the [Fengbei Station], Zheng Xiu knew that Fengbei was not far away.

He couldn't stay away from Fengbei.

The teleportation range anchored by the [Post Station] is around the humanoid ghost snake in Fengbei.

In fact, the three-story pavilion he was sitting on, called the "Great Night Treasure Pavilion", was Ye Weiyang's office in Jiayang City, and Fengbei was on the second floor at the moment, sitting quietly.

A few lone ravens stood among the flying arches of the pavilion, and they looked at the macho man sitting on the top of the pavilion, quietly combing the messy crow feathers, and ignored them.

The eyebrows drilled out, and Zheng Xiu threw out a [Concentration] and turned on the [Spiritual Vision].

Under the feeding of the Treasure Queen Experience Gift Pack, all of Zheng Xiu's traits have been elevated to the realm of "perfection".

What is the concept of perfection?

Probably the kind that can do whatever you want.

Under the vision, the vision in front of him seemed to turn into a blazing furnace. The flowing ink and the seven-colored pigments form a strange picture.

The soul of the painter was about to move, Zheng Xiu looked at the strange picture scroll in front of him, and actually had an urge to paint the magnificent scenery in front of him.

Suppressing the strange impulse, Zheng Xiu discerned little by little in his spiritual vision.

The field of vision narrows little by little, and the brush-and-ink style of painting shrinks little by little.

The streets, the mediocre people, the lantern canal, the surrounding scenery re-add the fireworks of the world, in Jiayang City, there are only a few small circles, under Zheng Xiu's [spiritual vision], they are still as dazzling as the smooth girl in the men's bathhouse.

"Uncle Zheng! Uncle Zheng! ”

Macho men are like fireflies in the night.

He's low-key enough.

But under the attic, the fighting hedgehog beckoned excitedly to the macho man.

It was seen at a glance.

Zheng Xiu jumped from the third floor.

Boom!

The ground shook.

Like a boulder hitting the ground.

Zheng Mengnan got up and walked, leaving two shallow footprints on the bluestone slab.

Yueyan: "Brother Zheng, can you ...... Keep it a little low-key. ”

Zheng Xiu replied: "I try my best." ”

At this time, Fengbei walked out of the Great Night Treasure Pavilion, walked straight to Zheng Xiu, and said to the three of them: "Void rats, they are no longer in Jiayang. ”

The Void Rat left information in the Great Night Treasure Pavilion.

Intelligence is a map of Shuzhou.

He drew circles on the top dots.

When Zheng Xiu saw it, he couldn't help but smile: "This virtual rat is really an inner ghost?" ”

When Dou Qi first looked at the map, he also felt that something was wrong, and he couldn't help but say, "How can you say this?" ”

Zheng Xiu pointed to the map: "Padang, Brazil, Yinping, Zitong, Xinggu." He went from the north circle to the south, and from the east circle to the west, a total of twenty-six locations. If you really follow the circles on the map to find them one by one, what is the difference between going around Shuzhou and a big circle? If there is an inner ghost in Ye Weiyang, who is he or not? Jump back too early. ”

When Yueyan heard this, she chuckled: "Brother Zheng is sharp-eyed, and the virtual rat has always been at odds with the three adults of Shangxing. But the inner ghost may not be. The virtual rat has always been arrogant, and he has long been staring at December's position, and now the next string is unclear about his life and death, if he doesn't want to be on the throne, then he can't say it. Compared with the inner ghost, I think the virtual rat is greedy for merit, and I want to get ahead of the three adults on the string and find the picture scroll. ”

When Zheng Xiu heard this, he turned around and asked Fengbei: "This thing is not in harmony with you?" ”

Feng Bei nodded: "Yes." ”

"Why?"

Zheng Xiu originally wanted to ask why you didn't kill him, but when he remembered that there were all people around him, he decided to ask "why" alone, and Feng Bei would answer the rest by himself.

Feng Bei was silent for a while.

The hedgehog was dazed and ignorant.

Yueyan looked at Zheng Shan suspiciously. She wondered why Jung Shan would ask this question.

If the fighting hedgehog asks, then it's okay, the fighting hedgehog is small everywhere, but Zheng Shan, who is a hermit master, shouldn't be.

"Brother Zheng has been isolated from the world for 20 years, and he doesn't know the inside story." Feng Bei gently tightened the black silk gloves, as if he had seen through the doubts in Yueyan's heart, and after taking the initiative to explain for Senior Zheng, he said with a slight smile: "The virtual rat walked the [executioner] door. ”

"It turns out that Brother Zheng is really a 'hidden' master." Fengbei's explanation made Yueyan understand, she suddenly realized, and followed Fengbei's words and continued: "There is a secret record in Yeweiyang, saying that the 'ominous' of 'born aliens' is actually a kind of trick that can be 'taken away', that is to say, the end of the hope of the 'executioner' of the virtual rat is very likely to be the three adults of Shangxian. ”

...... that can be taken away Tricks?

Fengbei was very calm: "So, a few years ago, the virtual rat came to me on the mountain and said that he wanted to kill me and take away the ominous. ”

Yueyan's eyes widened, and this is the case?

"Later, he knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, and I, let him go."

Fengbei's two sentences outline a period of the past.

The others roughly understood the grievances between the virtual rat and Fengbei.

Zheng Xiu wondered if the virtual rat turned out to be a big addiction to food, and he dared to pick on the door, why didn't Fengbei kill him?

But there are many people now, and Zheng Xiu didn't say what was in his heart.

Feng Bei and Yueyan pondered, if there was only one virtual mouse, the information on this map would definitely not be credible, but there were also Taurus with them. Taurus has always been honest and honest, loyal to his duties, and is not the same kind of person as a virtual rat. The circles on the map should have some credibility.

While several people were discussing, Zheng Xiu raised his head and looked at the sky.

A dark red raven, mixed with other scattered ravens, shuttled by.

Zheng Xiu pointed to the blood crows passing in the distance and said with a smile: "Why don't we go and ask them, how about it?" ”

After tea time.

At the beginning of the lanterns, the sheng songs are beautiful.

Some people explore flowers at night, and some people collect nectar in flowers.

The eaves of the flying arch building set off the prosperous scene, which is a row of green buildings, known as "Flower Street".

On the side of the road, a blind man in ragged clothes begs on the street.

"Uncle is good, good! I've been hungry for days and nights! Peace for a good Samaritan! ”

The age of the blind man is difficult to gauge, and his face is covered with deep and shallow wrinkles like a knife. At this moment he was hunched up, kneeling and kowtowing to passers-by, begging for a full meal.

Not far away, the pretty sister had a thick rouge gouache on her face, with a strong fragrance, and a pair of red phoenix eyes were catching suitable prey between the sons and brothers.

For Sister Qinglou, the most suitable prey is those who have vain feet and luxurious clothes. Do things neatly, give money quickly, and make money quickly.

To put it simply, the key is four words: the soldier is fast.

Whenever they see a suitable one, a group of sisters will show their own posture, step forward and take the initiative to hook, pick and choose, and dial.

Next to the Qinglou, there was a lame man who was selling his body to the doctor's father, and there was a person lying in front of him, with a white curtain covering his neck down.

It happened to be opposite the blind man.

The reason why the white cloth is half covered means that the person is seriously ill and not yet dead, and half of his foot has stepped into the ghost gate.

"You stinky begging for food, get out of here! It's bad luck to look at! ”

A sister of the age of a tiger and wolf, who didn't hook Brother Jun for a while, was annoyed for a while, not to blame herself for being old and losing her posture, but pointed to the lame man not far away is an angry reprimand.

Then.

A handsome hunk man came from the end of the street and took to the street.

I saw that the macho man walked calmly and vigorously, and walked to the blind man on the opposite street in three or two steps.

"Ouch!"

It stands to reason that this way of walking must be extremely brave, and it is not suitable as a guest.

But a group of sisters have straight eyes, and their hearts are about to move. There is no other reason, the macho man is too handsome, and the divine light is overflowing.

Such a guest, even if he doesn't do business, is only prostituted for nothing!

The macho man didn't know that his appearance made the surrounding ladies think about it, so he came straight to the blind man, and pointed to the two opposite with a smile: "You guys?" ”

The blind man was shocked when he heard this: "Don't talk nonsense, this master! ”

As he spoke, the blind man's closed eyes opened a little harder.

"Don't talk nonsense, don't talk nonsense." The macho man grinned and threw a punch at the blind man.

Boom!

In an instant, the blind man's face was knocked down by a punch, and with a scream, he flew backwards like a humanoid cannonball, and the bluestone floor was lifted by the blind man's back, dragging out a deep ravine.

The sound of broken bones, screams, bluestone cracking, house collapse, and screams were mixed together in an instant.

The blind man's eyelids, which had just opened a little, were hammered back, and he vomited blood and smashed through the walls of the neighbor's house and into the house.

Bang!

The beams were broken and the roof rumbled down.

The stunned sister was stunned for a moment, and then she was frightened: "Someone is attacking the city!" Kill! Siege! ”

The onlookers and the onlookers were scattered, and they called "killing people and attacking the city".

Listening to the screams and exclamations around him, Master Zheng was stunned when he heard the words.

Besiege?

Your figurative rhetoric is quite exaggerated.

In the chaos, Zheng Xiu pointed at the pair of beggars who sold themselves to bury their fathers, but he took an arrow step towards the place where the blind man was hammered away.

Not far away, Dou Ji and Yueyan, who were hiding in the dark, opened their mouths wide at the same time.

That's ...... Fighting?

Zheng Shan just said that Ye Weiyang's costume was too ostentatious, and he pretended to be a passer-by and stepped forward to test it first.

Yueyan and Dou Ji both believed it.

But Brother Zheng, you, are you so "tempted"?

Although he was shocked in his heart, Yueyan and Fengbei still shot at the same time.

Under the guidance of Zheng Shan's predecessors, Dou Ji came up with a new move.

I saw him suddenly turn the book, his momentum skyrocketed, and he shouted: "Putting aside the facts, isn't there a little bit wrong with you begging on the street?" ”

Bang!

The air distorted, and the invisible fist shook the "father and son" who had just stood up a few feet away.

"Blind!"

"Deaf!"

Father and son vomited blood and flew out.

There was no suspense in Fengbei's move, and after taking off his gloves, he stepped out in one step, and pressed his two hands towards the faces of the two.

Halfway through the shot, Fengbei was a little hesitant. Because, it is difficult for her subordinates to stay alive.

"There's no need to stay alive over there."

After an instant, Zheng Shan's hearty laughter came from the house.

Feng Bei nodded and pressed his hands down.

The two turned into minced flesh on the ground, and blood splattered on the long street.

Yueyan moistened her lips and wet the needle and thread, like a dexterous swallow, she kicked the silk thread and rose into the air, and her ten fingers hooked, cutting the two blood crows in the sky into pieces.

A blood raven wounded its wings and staggered into the night sky.

"Oops! Escaped one! ”

Shout!

Zheng Xiu's wrist shook in the room, and he was about to come up with a chain knife, but in an instant, after the appearance of a "carving knife" flashed in his mind, a cold light flew out of his hand almost without pause.

[Compatibility with 'Trick: Jiazi' increased.] 】

[You are trying to create 'Form II'. 】

[Creation is complete.] 】

[Please give "Form II" a name.] 】

Zheng Xiu was stunned: "What? ”

Is this process a little faster?

A subtle ray of light pierced the sky, piercing through the blood crow, and the blood crow fell to the ground, silent.

After a moment of dead silence.

"Kill, kill!"

The streets were in chaos, the horses were overturned, and the people were scared.

Zheng Xiu only dragged the dying blind man out of the house with a big hole in it at this time, and he apologized to a pair of naked fruit curled up together and stunned on the kang as he walked: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, you continue, tonight is a beautiful day and an auspicious day, I wish you an early birth to a noble son." ”

While speaking, Zheng Xiu threw the two bloody eyeballs under his feet, stepped left and right, each kicked out, and smashed them separately.

Smack! Smack!

The round eyes turned into a cake shape on the soles of his shoes, and Zheng Xiu lowered his head and looked at his hands in wonder.

He was still entangled in the "process" that went away quickly, and he couldn't figure it out.

With a flick of thought, the cold light detoured back from the sky and flew back into Zheng Xiu's hands.

It was a small carving knife.

The style of the carving knife is quite curious, the body of the knife is dark, but the handle is white, and the raised texture looks like several fingers twisted together. At the end of the carving knife was inlaid with a blood-red bead, and the word "two" was faintly visible inside.

In the middle of the night.

The fighting and killing in the streets gradually subsided.

The people in Jiayang City closed the door tightly and hid in the house shivering.

A pharmacy called "Renxinlu" closed and closed with its lights out.

A macho man banged on the door of the store, the old man who was more than half a hundred years old was sleepy-eyed, and was about to scold, but Zheng Xiu politely said that someone in the family was seriously ill and needed to pick up medicine.

The anger in the old man's heart suddenly disappeared, and the macho man's kind eyebrows and kind eyes, handsome and extraordinary, it was difficult to be angry, so he took the lamp to dispense medicine for the macho man.

Zheng Xiu deliberately went home and put on the [Medical Theory].

Throwing out the dice, the smell of medicine in the pharmacy was indistinguishable and turned into lines of small words in front of Zheng Xiu.

Let Zheng Xiu just distinguish the smell of medicine, and he can tell what kind of medicinal materials are inside through the drawer.

Without waiting for the doctor to ask about the symptoms, Zheng Xiu had already opened his mouth and said a taste of medicinal herbs.

"Heavenly fairy,"

"Mountain bean root,"

"Belladonna,"

"Goldenrod,"

"Bitter ginseng,"

The more the old doctor picked, the more he felt that something was wrong, and when Master Zheng said, "Let's add a little more Sichuan Wu to increase the flavor", the old doctor's hand shook when he picked up the medicine, and he couldn't help but say: "Forgive the old man's clumsiness, you are worthy of it...... What party? ”

Chuanwu, toxic, hallucinogenic

"Well, a home remedy, called dream rejuvenation." Zheng Xiu sighed: "My brother is depressed, and he needs to use fierce medicine to fight poison with poison." ”

"The old man has never heard of this kind of home remedies."

"The person who prescribed the prescription is Situ Yong, a miracle doctor known as the living dead, I don't know if the old gentleman has heard of it."

"It was him! Disrespectful, disrespectful! ”

The old gentleman seemed to believe. At first glance, this recipe looks like nothing or even poisonous, but on closer inspection, there is something else.

At Zheng Xiu's insistence, ten parts of medicine were boiled into one part, and the macho painter practiced medicine for the first time, and it was finally completed.

Carrying the hot "dream rejuvenation", Zheng Xiu sighed with emotion that "those who can work hard" and returned to the Great Night Treasure Pavilion.

In the second floor, the blind man's eyes were scraped away, and his two hollow eye sockets were bloody and scary. He also stuffed rags in his mouth, and he was covered in blood, and he was very miserable.

Seeing Zheng Xiu coming back, Yueyan shook her head: "He won't say anything." ”

Feng Bei looked curiously at the small gourd that Zheng Xiu was holding in his hand.

Zheng Xiu didn't say a word, pulled out the rag in the blind man's mouth, pinched the blind man's mouth, and poured the condensed "dream rejuvenation" in the gourd.

While waiting for the dream rejuvenation to take effect, Yueyan curiously asked what kind of thaumaturgy the crippled trio was practicing this time.

Feng Bei was silent for a while and lowered his head.

She didn't get a chance to see it.

As soon as she made a move, she gave the other party a second.

Yueyan's words made Fengbei feel that it seemed to be her pot.

Zheng Xiu told him about the fight in other people's homes and in front of the couple's bed.

This blind man was different from the blind man they met in the Xiangu Temple.

The blind man in the temple of Xiangu is able to deprive people of their eyesight.

But when this blind man opened his eyes, he directly disappeared from Zheng Xiu's eyes.

Abbreviated as stealth.

As long as you look at the blind man, the other party will not be able to see the blind man.

Yueyan was surprised by this: "Then how did you catch him?" ”

Zheng Xiu is not good at fooling now. After a few moments, Zheng Xiu could only say honestly: "Intuition, I felt that he was over there, so I stretched out my hand." While speaking, Zheng Xiu stretched out two fingers and made a gesture of picking at his eyes. In fact, at that time, he was equipped with the [Intuition] trait, and when [Intuition] was triggered, he reached out to the empty place, just in time for the other person's face, and the two eyeballs were cut off.

The [intuition] that has been promoted to the realm of perfection is already close to "prediction", and Zheng Xiu can detect the other party's actions in advance and respond to them. And the trigger probability is very high, simple and practical, unpretentious, no matter which avatar, [intuition] is already a must-have trait.

Yueyan and Dou Ji sneered at the same time, and said in their hearts that this Zheng senior didn't treat them as his own, and he had special thaumaturgy but didn't want to say more.

When several people revisited the thaumaturgical combination of the crippled trio.

The person in charge of the Jiayang Great Night Treasure Pavilion, a retired old night guard, who called himself Fu Bo, walked up to the second floor sweating profusely.

The movement on the street was too big, and the incident from the northern bigwigs was caused by their local Ye Weiyang who was responsible for calming down and dealing with the aftermath.

When he arrived at the scene, Fauber was immediately taken aback, and at first he was unsure of what kind of thaumaturgy or weapon could create a scene like being bombed by siege engines.

The bluestone-paved street was plowed out by a blind man into a half-man-wide ravine, and a large hole was broken in the wall of an innocent house, the beams of the house were broken, the roof collapsed in half, and the two adjacent houses were also affected to a certain extent. This made them lose a lot of money in the night.

When Fauber learned that the initiator of the destruction of a street and three houses was actually just a punch from this handsome man, Fauber was dumbfounded.

The blind man was barely alive with a sunken skull on the left side of his skull and a bloody eye at the moment—the result of a little strength from the macho man's men.

Both Yueyan and Dou Ji felt incredible about the macho man's strength, even if the macho man said that his thaumaturgy was "a miracle with great strength", they would not have the slightest doubt.

"What are you looking at me with these eyes?"

Except for Feng Bei, everyone else in the room looked at him with a monster-looking gaze, which made Zheng Xiu a little uncomfortable.

Fortunately, the "dream rejuvenation" poured into the blind man's mouth finally lived up to expectations, and the struggling blind man quieted down, his eyes were dilated, and a liquid mixed with blood and saliva flowed from the corners of his mouth.

That face is like a stupid one.

Ahem, cough, cough. The person is still there, no fever, and the state is okay. Ask for a subscription catch-up.

(End of chapter)