Chapter 41: Two Scholars

Although the old man in front of him exuded a murderous aura, its actions were extremely slow.

Unlike the samurai who wore ukiyo-e mink clothes before, the old man in front of him had a sense of fairy wind and bones.

There were still some traces of blood on his shabby cloth clothes.

The old man slowly reached down and touched the inside of one of the bamboo baskets, pulling out the blood-black mud.

Now between the soil, lightly carved some ghost patterns.

But the next moment, in the dirt, all kinds of ghosts and monsters ran out.

When they swayed their bodies and got up, they were like ink paintings one after another, showing a gray-black hue.

Rushing against the black-brown dirt!

Their appearance is strange.

It looks like a beast depicted in the Classic of Mountains and Seas.

But their shape changes vaguely, but the only constant is ...... It's a hint of nothingness in his eyes!

Strange weapons wrapped around flesh and dirt, eyes hollow and devoid of sparkle.

Chen Ming slashed over and directly cut open a bull ghost snake god that pounced.

The slender ghost smiled: "It's just some mud people, don't worry too much about the attack of the mud people, get rid of that old man first!" ”

Chen Ming is naturally not a fool, the owner of these summons is obviously an old man with black mud in the middle and a bamboo pole in his hand.

At that moment, Chen Ming's speed was extremely fast, and he shuttled through several mud in an instant, and the knife edge cut through several mud people.

A little black ash of soil fell on his body.

Just as it was about to touch the old man's throat, the blade suddenly stopped.

Chen Ming slowly moved his body, but found that a layer of restraint clothing had been wrapped around his body.

At that moment, he found the black-gray soil, which was soft and muddy, covering his body like a piece of cloth.

Chen Ming sensed that something was wrong for a while, and scolded: "It's terrible! I didn't expect this mud to get wrapped around my body......"

The next moment! The boy was unstable and collapsed directly into the soft mud, and found it extremely difficult to raise his hand!

Countless thin black and gray threads are wound around the skin......

At that moment, he suddenly felt a sense of suffocation, and the mud turned into the shape of several palms, as if it was the claws of evil spirits, dragging him into hell.

Chen Ming gasped suddenly, only to find that the black ash slurry was rushing in his throat.

There seemed to be some objects with the characteristics of living beings inside, passing through Chen Ming's body.

At this moment, the old man did not have any expression, and his white-bearded face showed a bit of old age.

His eyes were empty, but when he walked forward, he turned back sharply!

The next bamboo pole slapped directly over, blasting away the teenager who was sneaking up from behind.

At this time, Chen Ming chuckled, "I didn't expect that I could hide my breath and be discovered by you, it seems that you really have two brushes!" ”

At the stage when the other party was relaxed, the young man who had fallen into the black ash swamp suddenly got up.

He broke free from the mud, but his skin was completely torn apart.

The flesh hung in the mud, and the boy slowly retracted the blade......

He just cut off the layer of skin stained with mud, like a golden cicada shedding its shell, escaping the shackles with extreme pain!

Chen Ming snorted lightly, as if he was speaking to one of his soul bodies in the distance, "There's a guy missing...... The black-robed assassin is still hiding in the shadows, be careful! We're not the only ones who will sneak attack! ”

After the previous encounter in the casino, the fusion of Chen Ming and the slender ghost shadow made the resistance much smaller.

Even the two sides can have a wonderful tacit understanding, just looking at each other and breathing, and immediately judge the need to decompose the body.

Divide the soul and flesh into two parts to better deal with the situation.

Now it seems...... It's a fair two-on-two situation!

It's just that there is still a guy hiding in the shadows, revealing a strong threat at all times.

Chen Ming exhaled and found that the black mud had a smell of blood and earthy renovation, hitting the tip of his nose.

Chen Ming stabbed down, and the Tang knife that was originally in his hand twisted downward.

Then he kicked and kicked the mud, and then stepped on his steps and quickly approached the old man.

The young man in the distance, a chill in his eyes passed......

Immediately assaulted from both sides, forming an encirclement situation, Chen Ming scolded: "This old thing, it looks like a move...... It's not as simple as a clay man! ”

At this moment, in the fragmented memory of the slender ghost, he had seen this extraordinary power.

Decorate adults with clay, as strange as Nuwa's creation of life.

The trick of a certain person who symbolizes the return to the mountains and forests, a group of immortal dust, is the hermit card!

But I didn't expect those supernatural guys to play for the lover card now.

It is enough to see the remnants of the years, and the slender ghost shadow sleeps during this time.

The changes in the situation and the distribution of forces among the various forces have been greatly changed.

But this ghostly shadow sneered: "The weak will only huddle together for warmth!" They are nothing more than a bunch of slaves who will bow to others......"

Facing the culling and approaching of the two fierce teenagers, the old man in the center, without hurry, ripped off his fishing rod and put it on the ground.

Then, with his head bowed, he took out a gourd bottle from his waist.

Lift the mouth of the gourd, and when the next hint of wine spreads.

The clear liquor, without a little turbidity, is sent into the old man's mouth in the form of a small spring flowing water.

At that moment, I saw the foot in straw sandals, and when he stepped forward, the flesh and bones smashed by the young man, and the sharp blade woven out of it was immediately bounced away.

The old man stepped on a light step, appeared in the sky, and pinched his fingers!

The blood-red blade was directly broken, and the old man kicked it again.

Half of the young man's head was crooked, and Chen Ming snorted coldly, "The body is good!" It's a bit like a fist embroidered leg ......"

Another teenager immediately stepped forward and rushed over.

At that moment, his blade stabbed forward again, only to find that his body was bone, and he was subjected to a powerful force.

The pain came from the lower abdomen, and I saw the bamboo pole that had been placed on the ground.

As if he was being manipulated by the Imperial Sword Technique, he flipped it over and directly shaved off half of Chen Ming's body!

The bamboo pole popped out of the boy's ribcage, and in an instant his head was pushed against the tough part of the end of the bamboo pole and detached from his neck.

When I was caught by the mud man, my head was shattered into slag!

At that moment, the old man snorted lightly, and after turning around, he slapped again, trying to solve the young man on his side as well.

But this time, when he first performed his movements, he seemed to be subjected to a huge repulsive force.

There was a stirring in the chest, and it was directly sunk in.

At this moment, I saw only a few black and gray copper coins, spreading out on the arms of the young man with his head crooked.

Chen Ming snorted lightly and scolded: "Old thing! You're not the only one who knows how to do some strange things......"

But the next moment, the old man with a smile on his face spit out a sip of wine.

The blood-black stream of saliva and wine rushed in front of Chen Ming.

At that moment, I saw the old man flick his fingers, and a black-gray flint and steel sparked at his fingertips.

Then the young man's outstretched arm immediately felt a burst of heat.

The whole arm was directly roasted and turned over, and Chen Ming was so pained that several green tendons on his forehead burst up.

Then the flames made Chen Ming immediately retreat, and several mud men swarmed over.

The boy punches back!

After a few punches went down and smashed those things into a flat shape, Chen Ming slowly stood up.

The two sides kept a relatively safe distance, but when they saw the old man at this time, they suddenly became interested.

He smiled strangely: "Nice little young man, my old thing...... It's been a long time since I've seen a newcomer who can survive three rounds on my hands! ”

After saying this, the old man gently stretched out his two fingers.

Steadily caught the falling gourd bottle, pinched it with two fingers, and took another sip of wine.

At this time, the old man slowly turned his head, his gaze was cloudy, and there were layers of white-brown things on it, like a layer of gray covering his eyes.

But his eyesight seems to be excellent, and even the slightest movement and the dew on the bamboo leaves can be seen clearly.

I'm afraid that a large part of the strength of the old man in front of him is on top of his strong visual observation and action.

Compared with the strange means, the old man in front of him was enough to be invincible within three inches between hand-to-hand combat.

However, there was a sadness on the old man's face at this moment.

His gourd bottle, the last drop of liquid, hung on the gourd's mouth.

When the empty gourd bottle was flipped over, it was hung back on the old man, with a trouser belt woven of straw strips around his waist.

The old man smiled a little boringly, "But after all, it's not qualified!" Alas...... Although he can endure the pain and release a clone, he can't even contain the murderous aura! ”

After the old man felt bored, the woman in black clothes and black robes looked like a chivalrous man.

Exiting from the shadowy position in the tree, her agile body instantly landed on the old man's side.

Chen Ming, relying on his previous good observation, found that the agile figure had a hint of a woman's physical characteristics before, and his chest was slightly raised.

Besides, her body is extremely flexible, but when she actually arrives in front of her......

But I found that the woman suddenly became very burly, just like a strong man.

It is two meters high, with wide uterine biceps and chest and shoulders, which directly support the entire night walker.

The masked gauze was torn off, and the rough cheeks were like bronze metal.

The black shadow smiled, "It seems that there is no need for me to make a move, so let's stop it for today...... You're ready to come back! ”

Chen Ming wanted to get more information, but found that when he looked up, the originally dense bamboo forest suddenly collapsed downward like a black ink painting.

The illusory soil created by Miss Fox drifted away in an instant...... Spread out with the wind!

At this time, Chen Ming doubted the true identities of the two before, and when he hesitated.

Suddenly, he looked up sharply, only to see that he was still sitting on the opposite side of the screen.

And on the table next to him, there was a half-burning, faint smell of burning incense, and a light ash fell on the table.

Miss Fox chuckled and said, "Those two adults are Mama-san's doormen, and the hermit guys have always been very eccentric!" But their experience has worked......"

At this time, Chen Ming felt a burst of depression from panic, and when he looked up, he found that there was no looming fat figure in the screen, but nothing.

The screen opened slightly, and Miss Fox sat cross-legged in the position where her mother Sang was originally lying.

Sure enough, as Chen Ming had predicted, this was Miss Fox's territory.

Before, Mama Sang was just a visual object that appeared in front of the teenager, not Mama San's real body.

This is enough to show that this eccentric lover is probably not as kind and simple as it appears.

But at least she didn't show malice towards Chen Ming for the time being, and even if she was a great and vague being, it couldn't deny the fact that she was willing to help the teenager.

After Chen Ming exhaled lightly, he asked with a little doubt: "What does the so-called experience mean?" Am I still not trusted? It refers to loyalty...... Or does it refer to strength? ”