Chapter 11: Your pants are off

Not only was Rulu shocked, but Yang Xiu's two eyeballs on the other side were about to fall to the ground, and he rubbed his eyes vigorously with shock.

"Yang Xiu, who are the two of them?" The white-haired old man next to Yang Xiu was holding a rectangular long piece of wood with a reddish bead inlaid on the wood.

Yang Xiu came to his senses, only to realize that he didn't need to be afraid of Su Ci at all, and said very arrogantly: "Master Zuo, these are the blood sacrifices I sold to the old patriarch of Muka, I didn't expect them to appear here, that kid still owes the landlord 30,000 silver, you kill him quickly." ”

"So he knows the above situation," the old man who was called Zuo Shi by Yang Xiu was like a withered body, with deep eye sockets, more like an old man who had been seriously ill for many years.

Yang Xiu looked at Su Ci gloomily: "He must know." ”

Zuo Shi grinned and looked at Su Ci and said, "Little ghost, what's the situation above?"

Su Ci glanced at the fox fur that Yang Xiu was draped on, waved his hand and said, "Isn't it up to the people from the official mansion?"

The corners of Yang Xiu's mouth twitched, and the left master beside him said, "I'm asking you how you played above?"

Yang Xiu looked at the Zuo Shi beside him angrily, and Su Zi's voice came from the opposite side: "It turns out that someone from the government has arrived." ”

Only then did Zuo Shi realize that he was being tricked by this kid, and he was a little angry, only to see Zuo Shi waving the long wood in his hand, the beads on it flickered, and the horses around him surrounded Su Ci and the two.

"Hehe!" Yang Xiu sneered: "How did you get here?"

Rulu grabbed Su Ci's sleeve tightly, Su Ci gently patted her little hand, and glanced at Yang Xiu and said, "Aren't you here?" ”

Yang Xiu listened to the clouds and fog, and didn't know what Su Ci meant?

Zuo Shi kept an eye on Su Ci, and he had to make sure that Su Ci moved every moment so as not to be approached.

Su Ci suddenly said freely: "Let's make peace." ”

Yang Xiu was very surprised, looked at Su Ci with both eyes, and then laughed: "Peace, what qualifications do you have to make peace with me now." ”

Su Ci looked at the Zuo Shi next to him and said, "Your self-confidence comes from this wizard,"

"No," Yang Xiu pulled out the sword in his hand: "And the sword in my hand." ”

Zuo Shi felt that he was being despised and that this little ghost mistook him for a wizard and forgot it.

Although his yin-yang skills are average, being despised by such a milky imp really ignited the anger in his heart.

Just as Yang Xiu pulled out the sword in his hand, a horse head in the air suddenly rushed towards Su Ci, spitting out a mouthful of flames.

This scene happened quickly, but Su Ci had already been prepared, including Rulu beside him.

The two separated at the same time, like a deer's hands sealed, Su Ci smiled at Yang Xiu's evil charm, and his steps crossed the horse's head illusory.

Yang Xiu's pupils next to him dilated, threw away the fox fur draped on his body, and shouted, the air around him seemed to be moved by his momentum, and the sword in his hand rushed towards Su Ci's figure.

"There is wood in the five spirits, and the ...... of the manna spirit platform" is like a light thought in the mouth of a deer, and the green silk above the ten fingers is like water flowing, gathering all the way to fly to Su Ci.

There was a feeling of coolness in his back, and Su Ci felt that his body had become extremely light, and there was wind under his feet.

The left master raised the square wood in his hand, and the five colors on it flowed, sprinkled on the horse's head, and most of the horse's head flew to Su Ci, and some flew to Rulu.

But under the blessing of Rulu's five spiritual arts, Su Ci's speed increased greatly, and he broke through the black gas spewed out by the oncoming horse's head with one punch.

A light flashed in front of his eyes, it was Yang Xiu's sword.

With a tear, Su Ci's sleeve was cut open by a sword, accompanied by a few strands of black hair.

Yang Xiu didn't care, if a sword missed, then another sword would come.

He immediately cut back, but Su Zi's speed was too fast, and a scream came from behind.

Zuo Shi covered his chest and abdomen with one hand, and Su Ci picked up the square wood from the ground.

He didn't know how to manipulate the horses, but he knew that if they were destroyed, he didn't hesitate to crush the wood in his hand with his internal force.

The horse head flying from the rear was suddenly wiped out, and Yang Xiu saw that the left division was seriously injured, so he didn't go back to rescue him, and rushed to Rulu without hesitation.

If the deer felt something, the little hand was sealed again, and the coquettish voice read: "The five spirits have water, and the ridge is in the middle of the water, and the cold stops." ”

Several cold qi flew out from his fingertips, and Yang Xiu smiled contemptuously: "I really didn't see it, it was actually a Yin Yang Sect disciple," the long sword in his hand split the cold qi.

Rulu ran towards Su Ci, Su Ci didn't have time to care about the white-haired old man, and said to Yang Xiu: "Yang Xiu, your pants are missing," his voice was soft enough, but it was enough for Yang Xiu to hear.

The cold air was already from the bottom up, Yang Xiu really felt that it was cold underneath, and he couldn't help but look at his lower body when he heard the words.

Su Ci rushed over and hugged Rulu, but the two of them didn't have the heart to stay here, they ran directly towards the road in front of them, and grabbed the cyan fox fur on the ground.

The face of the white-haired old man attached to the wall suddenly became extremely hideous, and the blood spilling from the corner of his mouth disappeared out of thin air at a speed visible to the naked eye.

His eyes were red, and his whole body suddenly soared into the air, staring at the two Su Ci who were running.

Ten fingers formed claws, condensed in the chest, and two clouds of black gas smashed into the backs of the two like the wind.

Yang Xiu was teased by Su Ci, his face was furious, and he chased after Su Ci.

"You go first," Su Ci pushed away with a palm, and rushed out with his arms reflexively.

Two clouds of black qi rushed in, but Su Ci was physically exhausted after all, and his internal strength had not recovered since he fought with Yang Xiu yesterday.

The whole person swept out, like a deer naturally did not go, and helped Su Ci up.

"Su Ci, today I want to see where you can escape,"

Rulu looked at Yang Xiu, who came with a sword in front of her, her expression was extremely calm, her arms suddenly spread, and a woman's incomparably soft voice echoed in her mind.

"Lu'er, you must not use this technique until you are in a desperate situation, understand?" The beautiful sister held her face, and her voice was like a breeze sweeping across the lake, extremely gentle.

The two qi in his body surged towards the limbs and bones, and a small face was as quiet as the silent ice, but those big eyes were full of determination.

The hair fluttered, the cold air swept towards Yang Xiu, and the wood qi turned into a sharp blade in the air.

Sonorous!

The long sword in Yang Xiu's hand was broken into several pieces, and his entire body was whistling by the cold wind, and the wooden blade cut through his chest, abdomen, and arms.

The white-haired old man was startled, a fine light burst out from his sunken eyes, and a three-color stone slowly emerged at the center of his eyebrows.

Holding the tricolor stone in his hand, he shouted, "Apostate, damn it!"

As soon as the voice fell, both palms were discharged.

The three-color stone is like a water mouth that bursts the embankment, gushing out three strong and domineering breaths, pulling Yang Xiu out of danger and impacting towards Rulu.

Rulu only felt that her chest was pressed by a boulder, but the endless water and wood qi still poured out of her dantian.

The only sound of wooden blades cutting through the walls and the strange sound of explosions could be heard throughout the corridor.

Su Ci looked at Rulu, who was half a foot above the ground, in disbelief, and was shocked.

I didn't have time to think about it, Su Zi crossed his knees to regulate the disordered internal force in his body.