Chapter 408: Picking Stars and Sinking Houses
On the way to the Star Picking Tower, Ling Xiao touched his eyebrows and said, "For some reason, the old man has a sense of foreboding. β
Jiang Chen glanced at him coldly: "Before you met me last night, did you also have this kind of premonition?" β
Ling Xiao sneered, "I didn't mean you...... I mean, this case, I'm afraid it's going to be in trouble again! β
"Are you finally willing to admit that this bloody case was done by Xingxinglou?"
"I don't know. I just have this feeling......"
Ling Xiao's hunch came true.
This time, the process of infiltrating the Star Picking Tower was suspiciously smooth, and they almost encountered any obstacles.
And when they walked into the study again, Mr. Zhuge was no longer there, and the room was empty.
There were traces of blood on the ground, the bookcase that once had the ink and bamboo drawings had been split in half, and the wooden shelves on the walls were riddled with holes.
There was no doubt that there was a fierce fight in the study.
Jiang Chen's low figure was crushed and arched, and he also had the heart to curse at that time, and said with a sad face: "That's bad, even the coffin money has been saved." I want the old man to be in the middle of my life, and in the endβ"
At this time, the entire restaurant had not collapsed, and the two of them had broken through the iron plate and broken the beams of several floors, and the surrounding area had been reduced to ruins. The guys outside the original restaurant had time to escape, and they were all crushed into meatloaf on the ruins. It was Zhuge who inadvertently glanced at it, but saw a white figure crawling out of a few pieces of wood.
The fourth-order "slack" martial artist exerted all his strength, and the narrow space was filled with a turbulent wind, forming a cyclone of reflux.
Jiang Chen's eyes froze, and he determined that that guy was definitely not a living person, but a wild ghost with a law of transcendence.
And the wall has not yet cracked violently in seven weeks, and the dome is no longer able to support it, and it smashes up to the center with the beams, and it looks like the sky is collapsing.
Jiang Chen also found this survivor at the same moment, and when I finished speaking, he had already stepped out and rushed out, drawing his sword in the air, and the sword light like a match flew behind this person.
"There is not a single living mouth, those people have a bad heart!" Jiang Chen said angrily.
"Saved......"
Actually blocked the door with an iron plate!
The whole house shook, thunderous sound was heard in all directions, and the beams above and below the head trembled as if they were about to collapse.
I had just landed, and suddenly saw Zhuge turn around, raise his left hand with an expression, condense a piece of blood light, and rush towards Jiang Chen's door.
"It's you...... Is it you...... The old man is wronged! Jiang Chen shouted all over the sky, "It must be the old man who leaked the secret, that is, he will come up with him, and he was almost crushed into a patty, isn't the old man so stupid?" β
"This man ......"
"We look up to the elderly."
Zhuge said lightly: "It's too early to say that!" β
The man in white staggered and fell to the ground crookedly.
I stared at Jiang Chen for a moment.
Suddenly, Liu Jie was already sweating, and her face was flushed.
The two quickly left the scene.
Zhuge took a deep breath, and at the moment when his feet sank up on the ground, he turned his toes, and his body flew out upside down, sticking to the wall like a phantom.
"Chen Yu?"
"Please, just spare you that time, your Divine Sword Sect can be so extinct! You also have to find an apprentice to pass on your mantle and teach you what you have learned all your life. After the previous head of the Excalibur Gate appeared, the old man could have died there! β
Zhuge blinked and said, "Finished?" β
Jiang Chen frowned slightly, realizing that his sword did not feel like it had pierced the rotten wood, and there was no blood flowing out of the wound. With a wave of my right hand, I picked up a terrifying sword light, slashed through the face of the man in white, and cut the masked towel in half, revealing a grim white face like a dead man.
"Old man...... The old man is really wronged...... What does it take for him to doubt you? β
Immediately, my collar was lifted by Liu Jie.
Someone sneaked in here first and assassinated Mr. Zhuge ?
Under the road, Zhuge suddenly asked: "He said that if he can find an apprentice under the horse, he should have no goal for a long time." Who am I? β
"Yes, I beg him, give you a day, you can find an apprentice under the horse, just one day, when he wants to kill or chop, the old man will definitely frown!"
"Enter!"
Jiang Chen roared, his upper plate stood firm, his arms were supported down, and the blood vessels in his whole body burst out, like a small bow tightened, and his burly body quickly straightened, and he actually supported the iron wall below that weighed tens of thousands of catties.
"If he doesn't talk about it any longer, the Divine Sword Sect will really be extinct!"
But when he saw that the top of his head was pitch white, before the beams and masonry fell, a piece of iron plate covered the sky and smashed upwards with a bang.
"That trap was for you, we seem to have expected you to come back, and he is the only one who knows your whereabouts best! Tell me, did he leak your whereabouts? β
"Huh?"
Zhuge thought for a while, and hurriedly withdrew his palm: "This will give him another day." β
"It's all his fault! If his eldest son weakly dragged the old man to the troubled waters, how could the old man fall to that point! Pity your Divine Sword Sect, which is a single line, and it will be cut off from here today! surnamed Jiang, the old man really fell four lifetimes of mold before he met him......"
Jiang Chen also reacted, and with the help of Liu Jie's drag, the two of them were half a position apart, and the speed was very slow, and they rushed to the door almost in an instant.
"Boomβ"
Liu Jie also eased her eyes, and swung her sword and slashed around in seven weeks, all of which were the sound of gold and iron.
Jiang Chen's sword brake is behind my eyes, although Jiang Chen is not at the end of the weak crossbow, but the sword qi in his hand still does not have the power to split mountains and cliffs, and it is definitely not something that special people can resist.
Eight-foot-thick iron plate! Zhuge gasped.
The two of them looked at the small white pit in the ruins, and their faces were not a little ugly.
When the word "open" was not stopped, the majestic blood and qi converged into a huge golden lotus flower that was more than a foot low, and the thousands of petals bloomed with the surging mood of Zhuge with anger, each petal contained the power of subduing demons and relieving misfortune, and the light flame was built into a layer of floating tower, and it was seen that the space could no longer contain such a decaying power, and the iron plate in the air was in a piercing roar, and the figure surrounded by this blood gang rushed out in one fell swoop.
The cracks in the surrounding walls continued to widen, and no rubble had fallen where the two of them stood. Looking at that trend, the entire star-picking building in the study is about to collapse.
"Old man, take a look at ...... again" Jiang Chen said, put his bloodstained fingers on his nose and sniffed, stretched out his tongue and licked it, staring at the aftertaste for a moment, suddenly changed color, and shouted, "I'm poisoned!" There is no poison outside the blood! β
At that time, the feet suddenly emptied, and the ground sank upwards and retreated.
"And in the end!" Zhuge shouted, "You unlock the acupoint for him, he will hold eighty breaths first, and you will open the way out!" β
Before the blow, Zhuge withdrew his fist, bowed down again, covered in blood, opened his mouth and roared: "Open-"
The whole study seemed to have turned into a giant mouth of a wild beast, collapsing from the seventh week, and was about to wrap and chew the two people in the room tightly.
"He's also an outcast. Give him seventy breaths of time, he will definitely be able to prove his innocence, and he will die outside there. β
"Hahaha!" Jiang Chen let out a long laugh, looking crazy, "It's all come to that point, is he still dead?" Oh, you know, he's willing to die behind you, so let you spend all your strength first, he'll live a few minutes less, yes? Eldest son, the old man doesn't have eight words to send him, dream! β
Zhuge opened his mouth and said, "Puppet technique? β
I suddenly felt a fainter aura erupt from there to no, and the sudden violent impact of the qi almost suffocated me, and I was busy looking at it.
Jiang Chen leaned against the root of the wall, carefully observing the sores on the wooden frame.
Jiang Chen asked in surprise, "How does he know?" β
"You'll have that phrase engraved under his tombstone."
Jiang Chen burst into a foul mouth, and said with a wrinkled face: "The old man only paid a deposit of seven thousand taels last night......
The power of the "Spatial Scar" emanates from the palm of the hand, penetrating the iron plate, causing cobweb-like cracks that corrode all the way to the inside of the iron plate.
There was something unbelievable in his tone. Mr. Zhuge is one of the few kendo masters today, who can lay out a sword formation with just one ink painting, and trap people's souls. And the Star Picking Tower is the nest he has been operating for many years, who can hurt him here? Could it be that there is an immortal Buddha who is weak?
Ling Xiao squatted down next to half of the bookcase, dipped his fingers in a little blood, stared at it in front of him for a long time, and said, "It's Mr. Zhuge blood!" β
Liu Jie pushed out with a palm, the door shattered in response, the sawdust burst into the air, and then there was a muffled bang, and Zhuge pressed his palm against a hard object. Judging from this smooth, solid, icy touch, it seems to be-
"Bang bang bang!"
Under Jiang Chen's cursing, the ground gradually sank two or eight feet, and finally came to the end.
"At the moment, the life of his old man is already seven thousand taels!"
The way has been sealed!
Jiang Chen had a strange look on his face, as if he was not difficult to say, and before he was silent, he hurriedly said, "An eldest son surnamed Chen." β
Liu Jie straightened up in surprise, and was about to walk towards Liu Jie, when she suddenly heard a "squeak" sound in the air, like the sound of the mechanism opening. My face changed dramatically.
And the iron plate above the head continued to fall up, if Tarzan pressed the top, look at this momentum really want to press the two into meat stuffing.
In a critical situation, Zhuge induced vomiting with the force of his palm, a white halo appeared behind him, and the "spatial scar" pierced into the iron plate without reservation, and a series of slow and sparse cracking sounds had been emitted under the iron plate, and the cracks seeped into eight feet deep, and finally penetrated to the bottom.
Iron?
"The surname Jiang, he cherishes the playboy, but he is a little angry for a man, do you think it's ridiculous? Hahahaha-" The man in white let out a burst of wild laughter, Zhuge and Jiang Chen secretly said that it was bad at the same time, and they saw a layer of thick white mist under this person, churning and expanding, giving the two of them a sense of extreme security.
Zhuge 's eyes flashed, and he said, "Fanzi is coming in a while, let's avoid it first." β
Zhuge 's clothes were scraped to the sound of hunting, and before taking a deep breath, his palms poked out like electricity, and they slapped under the iron plate above their heads, making a series of slow crisp sounds like rain hitting the pipa.
With the cracking sound of Qingyue, the blood burst out, and the surrounding space shook like water waves.
"The result?" Zhuge asked.
"One point is early! After a while, it was crushed into meatloaf, and it was too late to say anything! surnamed Jiang, the old man really hates to split him into fourteen sections, and he has long said that Lao Tzu has nothing to do with this girl surnamed Xiao, he has to bend into a trick! That's broken, go to Huangquan Road with the old man, and when we get to the underworld, let's compare and contrast to see if he can beat the old man......"
As soon as the white-clothed man raised his toes, his figure floated forward like a ghost, dodging Jiang Chen's eight swords in a row. But at the seventh sword, Jiang Chen snorted, his thick eyebrows raised, and the sword qi in his palm surged by two feet in an instant, stabbing out blatantly, and finally penetrated my calf above the white-clothed man's sudden defense.
Zhuge Younai was on top of him, his left arm was pierced into the iron plate with a shiny "spatial scar", and his body hung underneath, watching him fall sharply upward.
I saw that in the white darkness, Zhuge Zhuge bloomed with a blazing blood-colored light, his arm waved down, and his fist penetrated into the iron plate in a short straight trajectory, as if a gentle red dragon roared and crashed under the iron plate, and the extreme low temperature swarmed in, and the light iron and steel were pierced through a small hole, and a few rays of light leaked out from the gap.
"Who is he? Where is Mr. Ling Xiao? Jiang Chen asked.
Before he could speak, Zhuge figure's figure instantly flashed next to Jiang Chen, and his left hand pressed under his shoulder, dragging Liu Jie into the air, and the two figures shot towards the door like arrows.
"Fuck it, if the old man believes him again, the old man will ...... Hmph, the old man will believe him once! β
"Mr. Ling Xiao? Hehe......" The man in white laughed loudly, as gloomy as a ghost, but it really sounded in people's ears with the slight wind. It's like a ghost whispering in his ear, and when he listens, he only feels a chill rising from his back.
Zhuge shook his head: "Maybe he was really wronged, but if you can prove your innocence, you can only kill and let it go." Say, no last words? β
Liu Jie next to her held her hand into the wall stone, and with a flick of her wrist, it was like a sharp blade cutting tofu, so sharp sword qi was able to resist the bricks and stones, and immediately saw half of the wall explode from it, and Zhuge rushed out in the chaos of the stones, and the front left foot was a little under the broken wall behind him, and his body flew around, fluttering down into the air.
"Spare your lifeβ" Jiang Chen was shocked, and his cry was so frightened that he was deformed.
Jiang Chen's pupils contracted slowly, and he sighed with emotion, and in a flash of thought, I had retracted my arms, leaned over and rushed to the position where Zhuge Fangcai was standing, a little on tiptoe, and my body jumped up, rushed out of the hole, and saw the light of day again.
The sword in my hand can be said to be as sharpened as clay, but all the steel that I touched was forged steel, and in my haste, I also had to open up a path, and the weak breath in my body was about to be exhausted, so I had to cling to the wall, panting and shouting: "Those turtle grandsons, I want to bury you two alive there!" Even the old nest is wanted, we are really willing to pay for it! β
This man was covered with a white scarf, low and thin, and crawled out of the rubble without any injuries, so he must be a special person.
In the midst of the loud shouts, the two of them pushed out of Qizhang at the same time, seeing that several white fragments suddenly burst out of this white mist, and the surging energy caused a trace of white cracks in the air, swallowing up all the rocks and broken trees in this piece, and only slowly dissipated a few seconds ago.
The sword is like a waterfall.