Chapter 16: Flowers Have Thorns
"Gumei Aoxue, I heard that he is a hard-working person. ”
Situ Quan smiled and said with emotion: "There are so many people in the world who have a thin life, and he is not left alone. How many soul chasing needles did the thief king's swift wind shoot out?"
"The needles are not soul chasing needles, and there are not many of them, but eighteen. Xiao Yu suddenly felt that what he said was inappropriate, and followed up again, "Your brother is not bad, he can see fourteen pieces, and he can catch twelve pieces." It's a pity, whether it's twelve or seventeen, as long as one of them gets out of hand, it's useless. ”
Situ Quan put down the fan and put it in Gumei Aoxue's hand: "There is nothing else, but there must be something decent to accompany the funeral, the painting on this fan was painted by Shengdan Qingzi four hundred years ago, and it is also precious." ”
Situ Quan separated his palm with a short knife, and the blood kept flowing out, but the blood flowed out but floated on his side without landing.
"Blood rain, Yama Palace!" The person who turned into a ghost and god flew towards the delirium, and the delirium flew back a few feet, but the blood rakshasa still rushed towards him, "Didn't you say that Situ Jian is a great traitor, who likes to drink human blood and eat human flesh." This blood is not limited to Situ, the owner of this Rakshasa ghost blood is a ghost man, and the person who taught me to control these ghost blood is an out-and-out devil!"
The blue-and-red clothed water and fire riders behind Situ Liang glanced at each other, and pounced on the delirium like a wolf and tiger, but the delirium was as difficult to determine its position as the tissue paper blown by the wind. When he was slightly proud, he turned backwards and stood on a tree, his right foot was frozen, and his left boot was burned.
Delusion frowned, this kind of ability is not like the transformation of Qi into things in the martial arts, and asked: "You are all immortal cultivators······
"The two of them have indeed cultivated some immortal paths, and what about immortal cultivators, it's not that there is no way to take the thief king, and there is nothing to do. ”
Delirium slowly took off his boots, lifted up his trousers, and saw an iron ring tied to each of his ankles. His fingers became like iron to be quenched, and he lightly pressed the two iron rings, and the iron rings melted, and there were two loud sounds, and the sound of the two iron rings falling to the ground was like a thousand pounds of things falling to the ground.
"You guys are careful, the thief king unloading the wind spirit ring means that he has decided to use the step leaf duel. Situ suddenly knelt on the ground, covering his heart with one hand and pounding the ground with the other, "Not yet······ Time is not enough······"
Even if he was unwilling, Situ Jian still spat out a mouthful of blood, and his whole body was paralyzed and no longer moved.
And the Blood Rakshasa who had been chasing the delusion also spilled when he fell, and it was wet. The blood soaked the earth and was gradually dried by the wind, but the smell was not the fishy smell, and it smelled like the fragrance of the moon flowers that bloomed in early April.
The two riders of water and fire looked at each other again, and the two seemed to be entangled in water and fire, and the shape was like a Taiji talisman flying towards delusion. The body of the delusion dissipated, and the shadow was still empty on the tree, and when the gossip charm flew by, the shadow also dissipated like a cloud of smoke.
"Step Leaf Remnant, Ghost Shadow!" When the delirium appeared, he grabbed one person in each of his left and right hands, and these two people were the two riders of water and fire, "Step Leaf Remnant, Phantom!"
The two were sent out and crashed into a tree.
The two of them stood up again, still violently raising their merits, and they seemed to be immortal. Helpless, he asked, "Tell me, why are you like this, why are you fighting like this?"
"Some people live for a hundred years and don't know what they're for, while some people live for only 20 years and have a worthwhile life. The water rider didn't have time to continue, and his body was paralyzed and fell to the ground like Situ Quan just now.
"A hundred years is a drop in the earth for history, and there will eventually be people who do nothing and be forgotten, although what we have done is to gamble with our lives, but future generations can know from history that we once existed······" The firerider also collapsed, looking at the four people who had fallen to the ground, not knowing what kind of organization it was.
"Are you wondering why these four people were so easily defeated in front of you, and when you see Yaksha or Yanyun riding as fast as Yaksha, you will understand what a terrible organization it is. Lady Hua Ying said this, and the person beside her went up or lifted or carried the corpses of the four people who were riding Yan Yun and disappeared into the eyes of others. I heard Mrs. Huaying laugh again, "These four people will one day come back with another face, and they will come back in the name of the white shadow of the western thief." ”
"What do you mean?"
I could only hear the sound of the wind, and the body of the sword-wielding girl attacked the delirium, and the delirious body was only a finger away from the tip of the sword. The sword slashed, but it was a phantom. Seeking Chinese
"This guy's step is really troublesome, ma'am, what should I do?"
Mrs. Huaying nodded slightly, the sword-wielding girl smiled, and the swords in her hand turned into two: "Originally, I wanted to kill the uncle who held the sword, but now, I can only wait for the next opportunity." ”
A copper coin went back and forth between the five fingers of the right hand, and finally clamped it between the middle finger of the index finger, and with a flick of it, the copper coin was faster than an arrow off the string. The girl turned over with a swallow, and the belt of the skirt was cut into two sections, and she heard her voice say coldly: "Although I don't like to talk about seniority, but there is no tutor like this, and someone should be in charge." ”
The girl's body landed steadily, only to feel a gust of wind blowing, and her hands were tied together by a thin rope, using the knotted method of three rings and four winds.
"With this ability, in the face of Leng Buzhi, I'm afraid that you will die before you have time to draw your sword. Leng Bu is not like ordinary chivalry, lying and not killing women and children, defenseless or powerless people. His index finger picked up the girl's chin, "Do you remember how the thief who made the Liangyi sword technique died?"
"You can recognize me as a two-yi swordsmanship!"
"I entered the Dusk Cold Building at the age of twelve, and the room of the Sword Saint Zhuge Ding is full of swordsmanship in the world. How many swordsmanship there are in the world coming and going, I'm afraid I know better than that Zhong Xihou and Leng Bu Si. There were two more silver needles between his delusional fingers, "Naturally, I also know how to crack these swordsmanship, especially if you are not yet beginner, let alone a person who is perfect in technique." ”
Hearing only the sound of the wind, his delusional face changed at the same time, his body flashed out, floated to the tree, and covered his mouth and nose: "When?"
"When Situ is dying. Lady Hua Ying walked slowly towards her delirium, her feet as if they had been nailed to the trunk of a tree, unable to move, let alone coming and going like the wind, "Persuading you not to do any more exercise will only increase your exhaustion, but will make your breath more confused." ”
The delusional brows tightened, and the pupils dilated for a moment: "This incense, is it the April soul?"
"April Dementor, Moon Season. Mrs. Hua Ying had already arrived under the tree, looking up at the delusion, but with a guilty face, "Since everyone in the world guesses that Bai Ling is a flower and a birch warbler is Niji, then you should also know that among the four major maids of Taohua Nunnery, Mo Dai, Ni Ji, and Unstained, but the flower appearance is thorny." ”
Although his breath was unstable, he still grinned and said, "So, you are the moon flower full of spikes." ”
Mrs. Huaying smiled slightly, and then her eyes showed sadness, and said, "The one you like is also full of sharp thorns, but it is a rose flower that represents imprisonment." ”
He didn't understand what Mrs. Birch Ying said, and he didn't intend to pay too much attention to it, so he asked, "Oh, I don't know which one I like, so what about you, what do you represent?"
Mrs. Hua Ying shook her head, and then, the sadness in her eyes changed to a kind of hope, and said: "I don't know, what I ask for is just a plain life for the flush lang." ”
"Isn't the sky as people wish······? The delirious head buzzed, and there was a pain that seemed to be broken, "Why ······?"
Lady Huaying frowned, although her voice was soft, but the words entered the ears of the delusion: "Sure enough, it is the good deeds done by the fairy, so that you will forget about the immortal and forget your child who is about to go to school." ”
"Don't stain, kid ······" It was dark in front of him, and his body moved forward, and the whole person fell down and fell heavily.
"Madam, what to do with this thief's bones?" the girl untied her hands, as if she had a thousand hatreds for her delusion, and longed to cut and drink blood and flesh with a thousand knives.
"Carry his body back to the mansion and ask the senior monk to chant the sutra······"
Suddenly, a baby crowed, and everyone couldn't help but cover their ears. Lady Birch Warbler did not do this, she faced the place where the voice came. At the top of a three-story tree, a woman wearing a hat stood on tiptoe, and the wind blew the tulle on her hat and the hem of her dress.
Listening to the wind again, someone patted Mrs. Birch Warbler on the shoulder, and when she turned around, Mrs. Birch Ying couldn't help but take a few steps back. It was not a human face, with sharp horns and fangs, and a hideous face, clearly a demon from the depths of hell.