Chapter 51: Liu Ye'er's Test

After a while, Chen Jiaojiao led them into the Xiangyun Smoke House.

The entire smoke hall is about 100 square meters, with ten rooms, and only the innermost smoke room has people.

They walked all the way and looked at the empty room. The sound of each other's footsteps is clearly audible.

Chen Jiaojiao led them to the innermost smoking room, where Liu Ye'er was half-lying on the cigarette bed, with a porcelain plate in front of her, and a cigarette lamp in the plate was clearly lit. Liu Ye'er took a puff of cigarette and swallowed the clouds and smoke in her mouth.

"Darthead, I'm coming!"

"It's coming," Liu Ye'er stretched out her hand to take the silver ticket handed by Fengshu, "On the road, is it smooth?"

"It's okay, it's okay, it's just that I met some bandits, but I sent them away. "Feng Shu didn't dare to tell Liu Ye'er about the enmity with the Tiger Hunting Hall.

"What's the matter, did Jiaojiao tell you?" Liu Ye'er stopped smoking and quietly observed the change in his expression.

"Got it!"

"For Jiaojiao's sake, I'll make an exception and give you another chance. You can go now, and I'll treat you as if you never showed up!"

Xuan Ling tugged on Fengshu's trouser legs, Fengshu was unmoved, raised his hand to salute, and replied loudly: "Please dart, give me a lot of advice!"

Liu Ye'er smoked again, she waved her hand and ordered, "You all go out!"

Chen Jiaojiao took the lead in retreating, Xuan Ling followed closely, and the divine servant walked last, and by the way, he also closed the door.

Feng Shu clenched the blood-drinking sword tightly, not daring to act rashly!

He hadn't played with Liu Ye'er, he didn't know her kung fu, and he didn't know her kung fu path, so he was likely to suffer a loss if he attacked rashly.

Rather than this, it is better to not move the enemy and not to me, so as not to respond to all changes.

Liu Ye'er crossed her legs and raised her right hand, which was holding a cigarette pouch in her right hand. "Look, I'm coming!"

Liu Ye'er inhaled a puff of smoke into her lungs, whirring, and the smoke quickly spit out more and more.

The smoke formed a misty barrier in front of her. The smoke spread rapidly in all directions, crawling over the bed and table, and running to the beams of the room. In a short time, most of the room was filled with billowing white smoke.

Do you want to take the opportunity to sneak attack? Feng Shu held the blood-drinking sword tighter, his internal injuries had not healed, and even if he made a move, he would not resist ten moves at most.

It stands to reason that he is like this, and it is the best choice to follow Liu Ye'er's advice and retreat without a fight.

But he couldn't, the excitement and fear in his heart, nervousness and timidity, these complex emotions, blended together, like a huge wave, drowning his whole person. Perhaps, this is what it feels like to be left to die.

"Come on!" he yelled as he cheered himself on.

Suddenly, a porcelain plate flew out of the smoke, and Fengshu slapped sideways and smashed the porcelain plate.

When he looked up again, he saw that he was already locked in a cigarette cage two meters high and one meter wide.

It turns out that the porcelain plate just now is just a disguise, and the real killer move is here.

The cage is made up of dozens of cigarettes, each no more than 10 centimeters apart.

The smoke gradually cleared, and Fengshu saw Liu Ye'er. She was still sitting on the bed, smoking a cigarette.

Liu Ye'er got up and took out a small incense burner and a stick of incense from under the bed. She lit the incense and stuck it in the stove, "Within a stick of incense, you can get out of this cigarette cage, even if you win." ”

It turns out that she has arranged it a long time ago!

Feng Shu gathered his strength and slammed his fists out. The fists and cigarettes collided, but the cigarettes were not deformed, but his fists were a little painful.

These sticks are infused with powerful gas, which is many times harder than firewood and iron bars.

Feng Shu took a horse step, and slammed his left and right hands at the same time against a cigarette stick. But the cigarette did not move, and it did not even bend its shape.

Feng Shu paced back and forth in the smoke cage, this cigarette condensed a powerful qi, it seems that it can't be opened no matter what, so how can I get out?

Bang, a piece of incense ash is broken, and a third of the incense has been burned.

Time passed too quickly, Feng Shu clasped his head, restless, and anxious with a little headache.

Suddenly, Fengshu sat cross-legged on the ground, and the blood-drinking sword rested between his legs. His eyes were closed and his hands were on his knees.

Liu Ye'er was stunned for a moment, stopped smoking, and when she saw his breath, she gradually adjusted.

This is the only way to get rid of distracting thoughts and gather attention.

Among them, Buddhism and Taoism are particularly fond of this kind of practice. It is believed that it is the only way to attain the Tao and transcendence, of course, there is no definite form, and there are thousands of determinations.

Everyone in the world can practice this kind of kung fu, and it doesn't have to be a disciple of Buddhism and Taoism.

Liu Ye'er picked up the cigarette pouch and took another puff, she didn't expect that in just one minute, Fengshu wiped out all the negative emotions. "A stick of incense, more than halfway through. Liu Ye'er reminded intentionally or unintentionally, in fact, she wanted to give him more psychological pressure.

Fengshu didn't hear it at all, and he continued to think about countermeasures.

From the current point of view, this smoke cage is very strong, and it is impossible to break it through external force. Maybe this smoke cage, it can't be broken at all.

Secondly, if the smoke cage cannot be broken, then you should think differently and start from the caster's side.

But Liu Ye'er was so far away from him, how could he attack it?

Fengshu opened his eyes and got up, holding the blood-drinking sword in his hand. "Darthead, I recently got a roll of good tobacco, and I'll ask you to palm your eyes when you come here. ”

"You throw it out!" Liu Ye'er had been guarding against him for a long time, and she didn't give him any chance to get close.

The incense ash was broken again, and only a third of the unburned incense remained.

Fengshu originally wanted to wait for her to get close and use Tai Chi to quickly defend and find a breakthrough, but now it seems that this road is also blocked.

"Darthead, has anyone escaped from this smoke cage?" Fengshu couldn't find a breakthrough point for a while, so he could only chat indiscriminately.

"Yes, my deceased husband once escaped!" Fengshu knew, this smoke cage was not incomprehensible, but he didn't find the right way.

"What happens if I lose?" Feng Shu felt that he had played big this time, so he first understood the consequences he would face next.

"The meridians are broken, and the martial arts are abolished. ”

"Why?" Fengshu was a little curious, what she was doing this for.

"I can't keep any of the things I hate!"

Fengshu has been in contact with Chen Jiaojiao for some days, and he understands what is in her mouth.

"Hmph, the mud bodhisattva still has three points of fire, I'm not the one who is slaughtered. "Walking the rivers and lakes, martial arts is the foundation of survival, and this meridian is the root of kung fu. If the meridians are broken and the martial arts are abolished, it is not the same as abolishing people.

"Yes," Liu Ye'er glanced at the incense burner, and the incense in the furnace was only the last short piece at the end. "After the victory is decided, no one wants to be abolished, they will all resist to the death. And all I did was to get them out of it quickly. ”

Her words made Fengshu's thoughts a little clearer. It's like being on a calm lake, throwing a pebble and splashing layers of ripples.