Chapter Sixty-Eight: The Fairy in Wine
"Then why don't you resist?" Xuan Ling really didn't understand, after suffering such injustice, she could still swallow her anger and convince others, if she would never be able to do it.
"Where can we escape? As soon as we were caught, we were grounded in Gu!" Xiao Er unbuttoned his scarf and hat, and something seemed to be moving slowly in his forehead.
"What's that?" Xuan Ling was shocked and scared, if someone had such a thing in their head, they would not be tortured to death.
The wriggling they saw was only the head of the Gu worm, not the entire body of the Gu worm. The rest of the brain is tightly entrenched in the rest of the brain.
"That's the Grounded Gu, as soon as they leave the Ten Thousand Treasures Country, this Gu worm will eat all their brains. "If the brain is damaged, the person will naturally die.
"Those people are really hateful, they are so cruel. Xuan Ling listened to Fengshu's explanation, and couldn't help but sympathize with the little brother in front of him.
"There's no way, maybe this is fate!Let's go, I guess it's difficult to complete the task!" Xiao Er got up and invited them to go out, although the task was not completed, but as soon as he vented this evil breath in his heart, he could be regarded as earning a little comfort.
"Mission, what task?" Xuanling's curiosity was easily hooked again.
"Every monster in Water Moon City has its own mission goal, either to earn enough three hundred taels of silver, or to keep five candidates!"
"What happens if I don't finish the mission?"
"Oh, you're so annoying! don't ask any more questions, you guys go quickly, and remember not to stay in this Water Moon City. Xiao Er was talking, and the three of them had already been sent to the door.
Fengshu looked at him and understood that he was good-hearted, and it was only because he was helpless to do such a thing, which was understandable.
He himself is a hard-working person, and this little second is also a hard-working person, and the hard-working person knows the suffering of the hard-working person even more.
So Feng Shu counted three hundred silver tickets from his pocket, stuffed them into the small second-hand, and said gently: "You can keep these three hundred taels, and you should buy the three of us." ”
Xiao Er was stunned for a moment, not knowing what to say, and when he reacted and wanted to thank him, Fengshu and the others had already disappeared into the crowd.
On the street, there are many shops and people coming and going, and the traffic is very lively.
The three of them didn't dare to forget to return it anymore, so they walked straight away without distraction, and hurried to the road.
Suddenly, an old man appeared in front of Yang Zhongcheng.
The man wore a broken hat and white hair fluttering, holding a wine gourd in his hand, full of wine, and staggered and staggered.
Where did the drunkard come from, daring to stand in the way of his grandfather, Yang Zhongcheng secretly scolded in his heart.
Yang Zhongcheng didn't want to cause trouble, so he turned to the right. Unexpectedly, the old man reacted faster than him, and suddenly flashed to his right, blocking his way tightly.
"You old man, you can't be looking for trouble......"
Yang Zhongcheng pretended to take a step forward, and then made a false shot, but in fact took a step back.
......The old man didn't keep up at once, and in order to alleviate the embarrassment, he had to pat the trouser leg of his right foot with his left hand and pretend to pat the ash on his pants.
This old man is deliberately finding fault, since you take the initiative to make trouble, don't blame me for being polite.
"Big brother, can you persuade them?" Xuan Ling saw that the two of them were tense, and the battle was about to break out.
Feng Shu stepped aside, making room for them to be larger.
"It's okay, it's not in the way, guess which of the two of them will win?" Feng Shu was nervous at all, looking like watching the tiger fight from across the mountain.
"Hmph, if you don't go, I'll go by myself. Xuan Ling took a step back just now, and the two were already fighting.
Yang Zhongcheng's offensive was fierce and straight, and the old man's method was reversed as if he was drunk but not drunk, and he could always easily dodge the opponent's attack at the last moment.
Yang Zhongcheng was anxious when he saw it, as the saying goes, he is afraid of being young and strong, is he not even as good as such an old man?
Yang Zhongcheng gathered his strength, punched out three punches, and attacked the opponent's chest.
The old man was not in a hurry, and as soon as he lay down, he fell to the ground like mud. Then he shrank down, and the whole person slashed under the opponent's crotch.
Yang Zhongcheng's back was empty at this time, and it was too late to turn around and defend.
Da, a gentle palm, slapped on his waist.
Yang Zhongcheng didn't react in a hurry, grabbed the old man's right hand with his backhand, and pulled him hard and threw him in front of him.
Raise your fist to collect your breath, and a fierce punch rushed towards his chest.
The old man also punched at the same time, and the two fists collided, Yang Zhongcheng only felt that his arm was sore, and then with a click, the powerful strength broke Yang Zhongcheng's left hand alive.
"I lost......" Yang Zhongcheng sat on the ground and whispered, gritting his teeth to keep himself from screaming in pain.
"It's not interesting, there is no one who can fight, and I am bored to death. The old man leaned over and took his left hand, twisted and screwed it, and connected it with unmistakable accuracy.
Xuanling didn't have a chance to get close, let alone persuade them to stop. It wasn't until the dust settled that she understood what a master the other party was.
Bang bang bang...
Secretly observing the wind book on the side, he couldn't help but applaud.
"Are you ......" The old man turned to look at the man next to him, and had a little impression of him, but he couldn't remember it for a while.
"Brother, I haven't seen you for many years, but you still have the same style!" Feng Shu took his hand and spoke, and this familiar voice instantly made him happy.
"Oops, you... I haven't seen you for fifty-nine years, you're still so young, you see I'm full of gray hair now. Lingxiu Zi handed him the wine gourd and said very happily. "All these years, it makes me want to die. ”
The elder brother laughed, but it was just a broken skin. ”
"By the way, didn't you say you'd never come back? Why did you suddenly appear here again?"
"Brother, why are you here?"
"Well, of course, it's for the wine. ”
"My brother and I are about the same, and what I ask for is nothing more than multicolored stones. ”
Lingxiuzi shook the wine gourd, opened the wine gourd, and took a sip of wine. "It's empty, what do you say?"
"Wow, old man, you're a great drinker. I used to think that my eldest brother was a drunkard, but when I saw you today, you are much better at drinking than him, so I think you can call you a wine fairy. Xuan Ling saw that he had a strong smell of wine, and the smell of wine was dazzling, but he was not drunk at all, and couldn't help but praise him.
"Hey, why do you know my name," Lingxiuzi looked at Xuanling standing on Fengshu's shoulder, and asked curiously, "Did Fengshu tell you?" Lingxiuzi became obsessed with wine because he liked wine, liked wine, and loved wine, so people gave him the nickname of a wine fairy.
"What old man? Who do you call old man? Am I that old? I'm only half a year older than Wo Yun, right?"