Chapter Thirty-Seven: The Red-Haired and the Black Wind
The Zhuangzi that the shopkeeper said was easy to find. Because, it stands on the top of the mountain like that. The whole Zhuangzi was surrounded by all kinds of lights, and all kinds of noisy sounds came from inside.
Xiang Xing and King Jing were all in tatters, and their faces were also blue and purple. When they did not reach the front of the village, they were stopped by two gatekeepers.
"Password?"
King Jing neatly ragged his clothes, shook his long messy hair that he thought was chic, and said, "The king of heaven covers the tiger!"
"Oh my god,............ You please, please!" The two gatekeepers accepted King Jing's spirit stone and respectfully opened the door for the two of them.
There are a lot of people in Zhuangzi, and it is very lively. Many scantily clad women walked through the crowd with food and drink. There's also a table inside. There are more than a dozen women with bare chests and backs playing musical instruments. On the stage is a stunning woman dancing with the music, her body is weak and boneless, and the people below her are "screaming" and shouting.
Xiang Xing felt a pang of nausea: What the hell! Not to mention Murong Qi, it's Fluttershy, who is much better looking than her.
On the other hand, King Jingjing was grabbing a handful of melon seeds from the table next to him, squatting on the bench, and watching with relish while snorting. Xiang Xing pulled him and said, "Don't forget what we're here for." ”
King Jing said impatiently: "What's the hurry." It's a bastard if you don't watch a show. Ay...... Take a look, take it off. It's so big. ”
The woman on the stage took off all the clothes on her body along with the music, leaving only a pair of small pants.
The people below couldn't stand it anymore, yelling, slapping the table and smashing the dishes and chopsticks.
"Take off, take off, take off!"
"Do you want Lao Zu to take it off, only the pants are left!" The woman on the stage fiddled with the only thing to cover her shame, and twisted her body very hard, "If you fight, who can still stand, Lao Zu is his person." Fight quickly, you have to be ruthless, the more ruthless, the more excited the ancestor is. Oh...... Old Ancestor likes strong men. ”
A group of wolves in color, why bother, pick up the guy and catch up. All of a sudden, tables, chairs, benches, heads and severed hands flew together, blood mixed with wine, supplemented by all kinds of minced meat and intestines.
Xiang Xing and King Jing snatched the plate of melon seeds and a bench at the beginning of the chaos, and sat in the corner to watch the show.
The two of them were here to make trouble. Unexpectedly, not long after they came in, they started fighting. That's really ruthless, like someone robbing their own daughter-in-law.
The music on the stage was good, and the woman got up and got excited: "Fight, fight, kill an ancestor and let you work for a day." All of them were killed, and the ancestor let you die on the belly of the ancestor. Hahaha. ”
King Jing muttered, "It's sassy enough." Without waiting for Xiang Xing's reaction, King Jing shattered the space and appeared in front of the woman: "Tut-tut, it's really big." Obediently, let your grandfather identify whether it is genuine. ”
When the woman saw King Jing suddenly appear, she didn't panic, and leaned into King Jing's arms naked: "Such a grandfather is so handsome, the ancestor likes to die." My name is Huanxi Ancestor, what's your name?"
King Jing pushed Huanxi Ancestor away from his body: "You are the ancestor, I am the great ancestor, you say, who is the biggest?"
"Hee-hee!" Huanxi Ancestor glanced down, "Of course it's yours." ”
King Jing smiled, pointed to the chest of the Huanxi Ancestor, and said, "Do you have any bigger things here than these two things?"
Xiang Xing couldn't stand it anymore, and shouted, "Your goddess is a traitor!"
The chaotic crowd suddenly fell silent. I saw a man in rags on the stage holding the ancestor, and he was getting his hands on and down.
"Did him. Someone shouted.
Everyone took the guys, and they all went to King Jing. King Jing hugged Huanxi Ancestor, and retreated while fighting: "Silly boy, you hurt me!"
King Jing was invincible to everyone with one hand, so he threw Huanxi Ancestor at Xiang Xing: "It's gone, it's gone." The goddess flew there. ”
A group of guys who were dizzy by * ran to stomp on Xiang Xing again.
Huanxi Ancestor was in the air, and when he saw that he was flying towards another handsome Gongzi Song, he drooled on the spot. The limbs were spread: "Little Shuai Ge, the ancestor is here." ”
Xiang Xing secretly took out the thin sword that had not been returned to Murong Qi, and when the ancestor flew to the front, he carried enough true yuan, and with a "hiss", he split the Huanxi ancestor in half from the middle of his head: Well, you can't let Qiqi know this, you can't let her know.
"Silly boy, how did you split such a delicate little lady? yes, guys. ”
"Slaughtered these two losers?"
Before everyone could do anything, another woman came up to the stage: "Everyone, be quiet. ”
The crowd fell silent.
"If Huanxi dies, he dies, and we have a better one here. What if you don't?"
King Jing was still standing on the stage, and he came to the woman and said, "Of course." He tore the woman's clothes, "Tut-tut, that's so small." Appeal ............"
The people below followed: "Woo ......!"
The woman was not angry, but straightened her chest: "What's small?"
An axe suddenly flew up from the audience and hit the woman in the forehead. The woman fell straight to the ground, dead without a word.
"It's so small, you have to come to the stage, do it. ”
King Jing was frightened and hurriedly jumped down. He was not frightened by the axe, but by the "little".
"Whew...... Oh...... "Without the beauty, those people can't stand it, and they start smashing things."
King Jing hid in the crowd and shouted, "Aren't there more than a dozen on the stage? Your grandfather listens to a bird song, come here, come and take off your clothes." ”
"Take it off, take it off......" The crowd coaxed again.
Xiang Xing flashed into the crowd and dragged King Jing out: "It's almost done, don't kill too many people." ”
When the two were bored, a strong man came to the front: "Two, the master is invited." ”
King Jing asked, "Who is the master of your family?"
"My host please. ”
"Let him die and come to me. After speaking, he picked up Xiang Xing's thin sword on the table, and slashed the strong man's throat like lightning. The strong man died tragically on the spot.
"Ah......h What is it. ”
Xiang Xing completely believed it now, King Jing was the boss of the underworld in the capital. It's so ruthless, it's just a herald.
"Hahaha......" With the sound of laughter, many people came out from behind, leading the way with red hair, followed by many women.
"That person should be the red-haired ancestor. Xiang Xing said in a low voice.
"Hmm!"
The red-haired ancestor said, "Heroes, I'm sorry for the facts just now. You can pick any of these beauties, count them in mine. ”
The crowd boiled over ....... Except for Xiang Xing and King Jing, everyone ran to pick the woman they liked, and then found another place to fight.
After everyone left, the red-haired ancestor asked the two of them, "Who are you?
King Jing touched his nose and said, "My brothers and I like to make trouble the most in my life." Seeing that you are so lively here, I want to add bricks and tiles to you. You're good, but you don't know how to be grateful, but you question me?"
The red-haired ancestor laughed and said, "I still have to thank you for making trouble?"
"The red-haired old ghost ......" a gust of wind blew in through the window. Before and after approaching, the yin wind dissipated, revealing a man in black clothes and a black face.
"Old, what are you doing here?"
The old is called the Black Wind Old Devil. Not only is the person black, but the heart is even blacker.
"I'm only lending Huanxi to you for a few days, how can you let her die? ”
"Confess the. It's just a slut. ”
This...... Xiang Xing couldn't understand it. Could it be that the red-haired ancestor really wants to be grateful to us?
The red-haired ancestor continued: "Women are everywhere, have you come to hurt your brother's feelings?"
"I'm so dark, is it easy to find a woman? ”
"Look at your little bit of talent! Take the two of them, and my brother will find you a better one. ”
The Black Wind Old Demon asked, "Who are these two?"
"Anyway, it's a rich man," the red-haired ancestor pointed at King Jing and said, "Look at the fabric of his clothes, it's superior." ”
King Jing made the first move, turned his hands into claws, and grabbed the red-haired ancestor's hair: "Bullshit red-haired ancestor, dare to call your ancestor in front of your grandfather? ”
The Black Wind Old Devil's body swayed, turning into a cloud of black wind, enveloping the other three.
Xiang Xingle is happy, how can the magic power of the Black Wind Old Demon be similar to that of the ghost fan?
At the moment, take the ghost puzzle lamp and release the maze. A black wind, a black shadow intertwined, you and I can't tell you and me.
"Old Hei, what's going on?" The red-haired ancestor relied on the black wind to be happy with King Jing's battle. But suddenly, his eyes couldn't see, his ears couldn't hear, and he was torn off a lot of red hair by King Jing.
"It's not me, this kid has a magic weapon. "The black wind is whirring, trying to get the black shadow out.
Xiang Xing was holding a thin sword, and the thief head and thief touched the back of the red-haired ancestor, and exploded and stabbed the ancestor.
"Bang" Xiang Xing was bounced out, and the robe on the red-haired body was only the collar.
"Damn, my robe, boy, where are you, come out for me, Ancestor, I want your life. ”
King Jing's unbeaten expression appeared in front of the red-haired ancestor: "Turtle grandson, are you still distracted by fighting with me?"
"Ahh Old Ancestor hurriedly ran away.
The red-haired ancestor burst into tears in pain: "Old,!"
The two demons knew that they were not the opponents of Xiang Xing and King Jing, and they were ready to run away.
Xiang Xing took advantage of the maze and came to King Jing's side: "Keep one, put one." The red-haired smart point kept him, the had no brain, and it was useless to keep it. ”
"Good!"
Every smart person has things to fear or want, and with these things it is easy to control him. And those who have a bad brain and a tendon are not afraid of anything, and it is the most difficult to control.
King Jing smiled at Xiang Xing: "Let you see my true strength." Saying that, Yun Zu Zhenyuan was wrapped in a layer of blood-red qi: "This is war blood!"
The blood qi overshadowed the black wind and shadows, and swept towards the red-haired ancestor.
"The Great Controversy Technique?" Xiang Xing and the red-haired Ancestor exclaimed at the same time.
Xiang Xing was surprised because he had just read the notes a few days ago, and it was mentioned how that senior comprehended the blood of war. Unfortunately, the record is incomplete and comprehensive.
The red-haired ancestor was a thug when he was young, and when the world was in turmoil, he and a few friends often hid far away from the battlefield, waiting for the battle to end and touch something valuable. One day, he saw a general from afar who had used this move, and that guy would die a lot of people as soon as his blood and qi rolled.
"Old, run!" the red-haired ancestor only shouted, and then he didn't care about anyone else. Burst a spell and disappeared without a trace.
After Xiang Xing was taken aback, he took the ghost magic lantern, pressed his palm, and the black light of the wick was retracted, and it was collected into the ghost magic lamp along with the black wind.
This lamp has a special effect on ghosts, and what's even worse is that the old demon of the black wind has also turned into a black yin wind, which is simply a well-deserved death.
After the wind calmed down, only Xiang Xing and King Jing were left at the scene.
"How do you know about the Great Controversy Technique?" King Jing asked as soon as he pulled Xiang Xing.
"Oh, Qi Zhenren mentioned it before. She said that she had seen a great controversy back then, but unfortunately she had not learned it. "Xiang Xing doesn't want to cause more trouble. Kick the things that can't be explained to Murong Qi to see who dares to testify.
"Oh?" King Jing looked at Xiang Xing deeply, not believing his words.
Xiang Xing was furious by him. Changing the subject, he said, "What's next?"
"I have left the blood of war on the red-haired ancestor, and by following him, I should be able to pull out more demons. ”