Chapter Seventy-Five: To Each His Own

The river is not deep, nor shallow, Liu Xiaolou, who was strangled by the scattered yuan from the ground, struggled in the river, neither up nor down, nor could he sink to the bottom, up and down, left and right, ethereal, as if hanging in the air.

There was a strange force in the rope, and all the acupoints in Liu Xiaolou's meridians were covered by this force, and the true yuan in the acupoints was pulled, as if it was about to leave the body. Frightened, he struggled desperately, resisted hard, and fought with the Scattered Yuan Suo for control of the true yuan, but he became more and more powerless.

I don't know how long it took, a bamboo pole poked down from the water, touched Liu Xiaolou's body, and picked it up, Liu Xiaolou flew out of the river and fell back into the stone cave.

Liu Xiaolou saw a few faces in front of him in a trance, his face was blurry, slightly familiar, but he was immersed in the battle with the rope with his whole body and mind, desperately controlling the true yuan from being dispersed by the spirit rope, but he didn't care about thinking about anything else.

After holding on for a long time, just when the strength was exhausted, and the true yuan in the cave pools in various places was sucked out of the ground, these true yuan suddenly poured back from the rope, rushing Liu Xiaolou's meridians almost burst.

He spit out a mouthful of black blood that had been accumulated in his chest for a long time, and finally came to his senses, lying on his back in the hole, panting, happy and afraid.

Today is really dangerous, Dao Ye is almost gone!

The three faces in front of him finally recognized that it was Wei Hongqing, Zuo Gaofeng, and Tan Bazhang, and in the corner of their eyes, they saw a person lying in the inner room of the cave, motionless, but it was Hou Sheng.

"Wake up, wake up!" Tan Bazhang was overjoyed, and held Liu Xiaolou's shoulder and shook it vigorously, so that Liu Xiaolou couldn't help but spit out a few mouthfuls of sour water in the river before he stopped.

Liu Xiaolou gasped and asked, "How?" Killed? ”

Wei Hongqing smiled: "Where can he still be kept alive." ”

Liu Xiaolou pointed to the corpse: "My array is ......"

Zuo Gaofeng was touching the corpse, and he threw the Linyuan Xuanshi Array Plate over, Liu Xiaolou took it and rubbed it for a while, his heart was completely relaxed, and how much effort it took to refine it, and now he is finally back!

Wei Hongqing was checking the scattered Yuan rope from the ground, and muttered while watching: "Xiaolou, you were the one who bundled this rope just now?" Why is there no agility? ”

Liu Xiaolou looked at his hand, and the scattered rope had shrunk into a thin rope a foot long, which was softly placed on the edge of Wei Hongqing's palm. As soon as he looked at it, his heart moved, as if there was some kind of tacit understanding between himself and this rope, and the rope also flew up from Wei Hongqing's palm, wrapped around Liu Xiaolou's wrist, and submerged under the skin, looking like a cyan blood tendon.

"Yo, baby!" Wei Hongqing was surprised.

It is undoubtedly a good baby to be able to recognize the Lord by itself, and the reason why it recognizes the Lord is because the original owner Hou Sheng is dead, and it has a true yuan integration with Liu Xiaolou.

Liu Xiaolou was also extremely pleased, this scattered yuan rope from the ground has the effect of dispersing the enemy's true yuan, but he suffered deeply, he heard Hou Sheng mention it, Hou Sheng dared to come alone to capture Xing Dejun, it was because of this spiritual rope that the power naturally did not need to be said.

There are very few magic weapons that can be combined with the master's meridians, and none of the magic weapons that Liu Xiaolou has, including the Blurry Incense Tendon, the Three Xuanjian, and the Linyuan Xuanshi Formation, will be compatible with the meridians of the master's body.

At the moment when he was in harmony with the Scattered Yuan Suo from the ground, a realization came from the Suo, which made him instantly understand the efficacy of this treasure. There are hundreds of shadows on the rope, which are mirrored one by one with the acupuncture points of the human body, and how many acupuncture points you have opened up, how many shadow acupoints on the rope can be lit up, so as to cover how many acupuncture points of the enemy. When the enemy's acupuncture points are all covered, it is impossible to transfer the true element through the meridians, and can only wait for the life of being sucked up by the rope.

In other words, the power of this rope is closely related to Liu Xiaolou's cultivation, if he cultivates to the perfection of qi refining and opens up all the acupuncture points, one-on-one, the rope sees who ties whom.

Of course, the power is limited to the Qi refining period, and after the foundation is built, it is the Qi Sea that is cultivated, and it has nothing to do with the meridians and acupuncture points.

Liu Xiaolou took advantage of this treasure, and naturally it was not good to share Hou Sheng's relics, he now only hoped that Hou Sheng would bring more spirit stones, gold and silver and even other magic weapons, and give more points to a few brothers who sacrificed their lives to help, so that his heart could be properly handled, and this was also the rule of Oolong Mountain.

Hou Sheng is worthy of being the deacon of the inner gate of the Qingyu Sect, and there are really a lot of relics, just the ones he carries on his body, there are two magic weapons of peach wood sword and iron square brand, there are seven spirit stones, and there are three bottles of heart nourishing pills, all of which are rare good things for ordinary casual cultivation.

In particular, the two magic weapons of the peach wood sword and the iron square brand are of medium grade, one attack and one defense, and the magic is endless, if it is not for Hou Sheng to smell the fragrance first, and then was ambushed and raided, it is really difficult to say who killed the deer.

Liu Xiaolou will not touch these good things, and they will all be divided by Wei Hongqing and others.

Zuo Gaofeng is the eighth layer of qi refining, and his cultivation is the highest, but when he raided Hou Sheng just now, it was Wei Hongqing, the sixth layer of qi refining, who contributed the most. This time, Wei Hongqing specially borrowed a high-grade colorful flying locust stone from someone in the inner door, he took advantage of Hou Sheng's fascination by the blurred incense, and his mind was temporarily unstable, and the colorful flying locust stone was hit first, right in the middle of Hou Sheng's face door, this flying locust stone specializes in Hou Sheng, a monk who practices divine soul arts, Hou Sheng was stunned on the spot, and he didn't even have a chance to use the means, so he was surrounded and killed on the spot by the three people who came by surprise.

Because of this, Wei Hongqing picked it first.

Wei Hongqing is the deacon of the outer gate of Tianmu Mountain, and his identity has almost passed the Ming Road, although the peach wood sword and the iron square card are good, he did not dare to choose, so he took seven spirit stones and a bottle of heart nourishing pill.

Zuo Gaofeng chose the peachwood sword, and the iron square card belonged to Tan Bazhang. These two magic weapons can be used for their own use, or they can be exchanged for spirit stones, like this kind of medium-grade magic weapons, when they are sold on the black market, even if they are discounted, they can at least get fifteen or six spirit stones, which is equivalent to two years of hard work.

In addition, Hou Sheng also had a few sundries, three master tokens, and a silver hairpin.

The three head tokens are of different shapes, one of which is exactly the same as Liu Xiaolou's existing Sanxuanmen and Zijimen tokens, and they are also made of ebony made of unknown materials, with the words "shape of the underworld" written on them, and the other two are much better-looking, one is carved from rosewood, and the other is made of sterling silver, with the words "Jiangsha School" and "Five Tiger Gang" written respectively.

Tan Bazhang was curious: "What's the use of this?" Why did the surname Hou carry it on his body? ”

Zuo Gaofeng said: "A few years ago, I heard of these sects, they are all our scattered cultivators, the Shape of the Underworld Sect is the Yuedi Sect, and the Jiangsha Sect and the Five Tigers Gang seem to be the sects of Huaishui. ”

Wei Hongqing thought for a while and said, "Hou Sheng is the deacon of the Qingyu Sect, these sects should be destroyed by him, right?" Keeping the head token is for the sake of Leshi Gonggong? Anyway, burn it. ”

Liu Xiaolou stretched out his hand: "If you don't want it, I want to keep the token of the Shape of the Underworld." ”

Tan Bazhang teased him: "The person who gets the token is the head, and Xiaolou still wants to be the head of the Shape Underworld?" Do you still want this token of the head of the Five Tigers? If you don't want it, give it to me, and if I melt it, I can get five taels of silver. ”

So Liu Xiaolou got the Shape of the Underworld Token, Tan Bazhang took the Five Tigers Gang Token, and the rest of the Jiangsha Sect token made of rosewood no one wanted.

The remaining hosta was also not taken, and was crushed by Zuo Gaofeng and thrown into the river.

Wei Hongqing lit a fire in the cave, burned Hou Sheng's body and miscellaneous items into a pile, and scattered all the ashes into the Miluo River.

Wei Hongqing said: "Hou Sheng often goes out of the mountain to investigate cases, and it is common for us not to return to the mountain gate for four or five months, so we have at least four or five months to wash it off. After that, even if the Qingyu Sect notices the abnormality, it can't find a clue, if you want to take the magic weapon and exchange it for the spirit stone, you can't be in a hurry at this moment, you must be cautious during this time, and then talk about it after the limelight. ”

Both said, "Yes."

Wei Hongqing muttered again: "It's the ...... over there in Luyi Courtyard."

Liu Xiaolou thought for a while and said, "You shouldn't have to worry, even if you find Lvyi Courtyard, it will be difficult to get anything - there are no less than 100 visitors to Lvyi Courtyard every day, who knows what happened three or five months ago?" What's more, Sister Qing doesn't know the inside story, and she won't make trouble for herself. ”

Several people nodded, but no one wanted to say anything. Could it be that he really killed all the people in Luyi Temple? Counting it up, the girls in Luyi Courtyard, including Sister Qing, can also be regarded as people from Oolong Mountain, who hasn't received their favors?

The heroes of Wulong Mountain do things, and if they do it, they will do it, and there are some risks that need to be borne. Who doesn't have a lawsuit? It's nothing more than one more!

At that moment, everyone carefully cleared the remaining traces in the cave again, and then separated here and ran all the way.