Chapter Seventy-Three: Flame Boiling Iron Little Bi Fang
It didn't snow that night, but there was a strong wind howling.
The wind blew up the snow on the roof and on the ground, and the door panel was blown slightly trembling, and the outside of the door seemed to be a mess of snow and a cold air.
There was no light in the house, but it was lit by the light of the fire in the stove.
He Yanmang sat in front of the small stove, the casserole on the stove had been removed, and only the flames were faint, bursting out of the furnace a few inches.
He flipped his fingers, and a wax ball was twisted between his thumb and middle finger, and it bounced into the fire, and the light of the fire suddenly changed color, and the emerald green was like jade.
He Yanmang waited for a moment, there were words in his mouth, as if there was a foreign object in his throat, and he made a sound with him, the voice was indistinct, like a secret mantra, and only when there was a series of crackling sounds in the furnace did he stop chanting, opened his mouth and sucked hard.
The turquoise fire was all poured into his mouth, and he saw his Adam's apple sliding up and down, grunting, as if he was swallowing soup, drinking wine, and the whale sucking water, endlessly.
It wasn't until a quarter of an hour later, when the flame in the furnace became thinner and thinner, and he had completely sucked it out, that he closed his mouth and tapped his teeth, and two snake-like smoke came out of his nose.
He Yanmang closed his eyes and then opened his eyes, his eyes suddenly turned green, the whole room was illuminated for a moment, the door of the house opened and closed, and a figure had already fallen into the night wind and snow.
His white robe bulged, and his whole body seemed to be filled with the breath of flames, and he swept to the roofs of other houses, and with a little flutter on his toes, he glided out a long distance, and moved as swiftly as a ghost in this snowy scene.
In a few breaths, he had already crossed most of the village, approaching the place where they had been arranged to live in Su Han Mountain.
He Yanmang was decisive, but he was not a reckless person, he chose to do something to the "Tiejiang Stream" because he inquired about a lot of things, among which the residence of the "Tiejiang Stream" was only the most superficial layer.
And the specific strength of the "Iron River Flow" is the key.
Chen Zuen specially interrogated the news from several flag envoys who were traveling with Jin Liancheng this time, mentioning the situation that they found the body of the mad lion Tan Ying.
After Tan Ying's death, there was still a look of shock on his face, the hand holding the sword was not lightly injured, but there was only one fatal injury, and his arms were as hard as iron, which was the reason why he fought fate and fought back with his arms before he died.
It can be seen that "Tiejiangliu" killed Tan Ying, took advantage of the surprise, injured his hand first, in case he held the sword, and the blow was hit, but he still failed to kill him on the spot, and was almost counterattacked by Tan Ying, and his strength was slightly higher than Tan Ying at most.
In addition, on the way back to the cottage, Jin Liancheng also took it by surprise and tested the internal force, tricks, light skills and so on of the Tiejiang River.
The internal force is not equal, and the knife technique of Tie Jiangliu seems to be slightly clumsy, and as for the light skill and body method, Tie Jiangliu is far worse than Jin Liancheng.
On the whole, He Yanmang was at least eighty percent sure of killing "Tiejiangliu", so he chose to do it.
Seeing that there were only about twenty steps left from the target's big house, a wax pellet in He Yanmang's sleeve flew into his right palm, turning into a large green fireball, vibrating his clothes and throwing the fireball from high in the air.
Call!!!!
In the house, Su Hanshan was not on the kang, but sat on the bench next to the table, his feet hanging on the ground, one hand supporting his knees, and his right hand holding a tea bowl on the table, closing his eyes and not moving.
When he is at home, he will sleep for three hours, and only sleep for two hours outside, which is enough to keep him energetic.
When the fireball fell, it had been caught by his ear, and his eyes suddenly opened, and his figure flashed.
The bench had not been knocked over, and he had already escaped from between the tables and stools, with his back against the wall and the bowl in his hand.
The fireball pierced through the roof and slammed down diagonally, hitting the table.
The green flames burst into a dozen small fireballs, scattering in all directions.
Su Hanshan flipped the tea bowl in his hand, and the water in the bowl swirled like a vortex, without leaving the edge of the bowl, and held a small fireball forward.
With a pop, fire and water extinguished each other, and a thick cloud of smoke rose up, but the tea bowl was also broken.
Su Hanshan's heart was slightly shocked, and he immediately exhaled a breath and blew the smoke away.
He had discovered that the table that had been hit by the fireball had completely collapsed and turned into a pile of black cotton wool, which was obviously not achieved by the high temperature of the flames alone, but by the fact that the fire was highly toxic and corroded to the wood.
The walls and clay kang that the small fireballs hit were not supposed to be flammable, but they were also attached to them by the green flames, burning a palm-sized area and burning continuously.
He only had time to glance at the scene in the room, then he immediately turned around and slapped his palm against the wall behind him.
He Yanmang did not rush into the enemy's house, but with the help of the reaction after the first fireball exploded, he judged the enemy's location and direction, quickly floated to the corner of the wall, lit a green fire in his hand, and with one palm, he was about to pierce through the wall and attack this person.
Unexpectedly, as soon as the green fire palm touched the wall, there was also a palm force surging from within the wall.
The two palms collided and canceled each other out, and the wall was unharmed.
Su Hanshan made three palms on the inside of the wall, and the power collided with the wall, and he had found out that the opponent's internal strength was not as good as his own, and the fourth palm was about to increase his power, when suddenly he felt an alarm, and his palm shrank.
Burst!!
A claw wrapped in dark yellow flames had already pierced through the wall and grabbed at the location where Su Hanshan's right palm was just now.
The gray-black stones, where they were burned by this flame, immediately turned into the color of the water and grass withering and dying yellow, and even had the potential to melt.
In the long night ghost flame spectrum, the flames of various colors contain different poisons, the green flame has the widest range of applications, and this dark yellow flame is the most grammatical stone.
Su Hanshan leaned back, almost touched his chest by the dark yellow firelight, and saw that the other party had withdrawn his hand, and suddenly there was a wall on the wall, arching inward.
It was the other party who wanted to break the wall and smash all the stones into the house.
Between the lightning and flint, Su Hanshan pressed the wall with his left palm, grabbed it with his right hand, and the big knife in the corner of the wall flew and stabbed through the wall.
He Yanmang's eyes trembled suddenly, and the palm pressed on the outside of the wall hurriedly turned over, and his body twisted, the tip of the knife pierced the wall, grazed his palm, and was less than half an inch away from his chest.
As soon as the big knife is twisted, the stone that is particularly cold and hard in winter is like loose tofu slag in midsummer in front of the big knife full of internal force, and it will rot when it is twisted, and the blade will be pushed and cut horizontally.
He Yanmang stomped his feet away from the wall.
The big knife was closed in a flash, and the palm of the person inside the wall burst out, and the entire wall, which had been destroyed several times, collapsed with a bang.
All the stones, all blasted out.
Bang!!!
Rolling stones on the ground, flying stones in the air, rocks piercing through the snow, and strong winds.
"What an alert man, I underestimated you!"
He Yanmang laughed violently, dodged a few large stones, and waved his hands continuously, seven or eight smaller stones were hit by his hands, and suddenly a dark yellow flame ignited, and they all hit Su Hanshan.
The stones flew halfway to a sudden halt.
The sword light flashed horizontally, all those stones were shattered, and the shattered firelight swept outward, without a single touch of Su Hanshan's figure.
He dragged his knife and galloped forward, his eyes shining, his mouth open, and his murderous aura soaring.
He hadn't seen this guy playing with fire, and he could only vaguely guess the identity, but it didn't matter.
The other party came, and he just had an opportunity to justifiably hack a master to death and reduce the strength of this gang of bandits!
He Yanmang was not afraid, although he felt that the other party's keen vigilance was beyond expectations, but his combat power still did not exceed his calculations.
When Su Hanshan galloped to the front of him, He Yanmang was even retreating, when he suddenly bent the corner of his eye and flicked his fingers.
'Whoever is surnamed Tie, you have fallen to death! ’
The wax pill that He Yanmang popped out did not hit Su Hanshan, but hit the ground.
The ground was flickering with firelight, and there seemed to be a long thin line running straight to the wall.
The green flames in the house, attracted to it, surged wildly, and set the roof on fire, and all connected to this thin line, and rose in the wind, turning into a green, one-legged evil bird of natural disasters.
Hoang !!
The snow evaporated, the flames broke through the wind and roared, and the wingspan of the evil bird was the size of two people, and it followed the trajectory of the thin line, and it came in a flash, hitting the back of Su Hanshan!