Chapter Seventy-Three: Xia Wei Swallows the Toad

Huainan Road, Luzhou, Lujiang County, in one of the remote towns, there is an unknown restaurant. This restaurant is only two floors, downstairs to eat, upstairs to stay, but the name is called "Pick the stars into the wine." ”

I don't know that the hundred-foot building won the stars.

Although this restaurant is located in the middle of nowhere, it is better than the rarity of restaurants, but it can also attract a lot of customers. No, a few days ago, this restaurant also recruited a guy and a regular customer.

This guy is not very old, and his appearance and figure are not surprising, but he has a somewhat sophisticated appearance, and his hands and feet are also quick. As for the new regular, it was a woman. This woman is dressed in black, combing her sideburns, and since she came, she has eaten and lived in this restaurant. This woman is not generous, but she is not stingy, so the owner of the restaurant does not dare to slack off on this kind of regular customer, not to mention that no one dares to snub this woman - anyone who makes frivolous remarks and acts beyond the limits has been slapped by her, and even cut off her hands and feet, making everyone afraid of her. And the only person here who is not afraid of her is this new fellow, so the innkeeper let him serve this female guest.

The fellow brought food for the woman, and she let him sit and eat with her, as she had always done.

"Are you willing to go on like this?" the woman asked daily.

"Aren't you the same?" the guy replied every day.

The woman sighed again: "Who would have thought that you would be so short of breath that you would be a buddy here and sleep in a firewood room?"

The guy was not in a hurry: "Who would have thought that you would be such a scoundrel and would live here for nothing?"

"Wei Qimu!" the woman exasperated, almost crushing her silver teeth.

This woman's eyebrows are cold, it is the ice beauty Luo Xia, she is not like the previous hair that was scattered, but combed up, and her long sideburns hung down on her chest, a little more color than before.

This guy is naturally Wei Qimu. After Wei Qimu said goodbye to Huang Zhen in the dungeon, he was disheartened and simply ran to this remote place to hide. The scenery of Lujiang River is calm and pleasant, there are no big ups and downs, ups and downs, a mountain and a water, a grass and a tree, and even a star and a month are extremely simple, the most suitable for killing pain. As for Ma Dongping's enmity, Wei Qimu did not forget it, but he had no clue, and he had to rely on the Bianzhou Thorn Mansion to search for traces.

Luo Xia also counted on Wei Qimu to help her avenge in the future, so she had to follow, and the two stayed here for more than a month, day after day. Luo Xia didn't suffer a loss, Wei Qimu worked as a coolie, so she used the money he earned to eat and live, which was a small punishment.

Luo Xia held back his anger again, and simply stopped paying attention to Wei Qimu, and Wei Qimu also ended up clean. At this moment, three people came into the store, two people carrying one person to be exact. Those two people were two monks, an old man and a young monk, but they were not dressed like Zen Buddhism. Carrying the person is an old monk, with a bright copper ring on his left ear, which is very eye-catching. As soon as the old monk entered the shop, he unloaded the person he was carrying on his shoulders. This person was a woman, her hands and feet were tied, her mouth was sealed, and she only shook her head vigorously and struggled.

The three of them sat down, and the bound woman was naturally placed on a stool. The old monk was not old, he looked like he was forty or fifty years old, with an obscene face and a fat belly. The little monk was no more than twenty years old, with an even figure and a slightly dark face.

"Shop, serve some good wine and meat!" The old monk's voice was loud, but his middle qi was slightly insufficient.

The monk who ate wine and meat, Wei Qimu inevitably glanced at it twice. The restrained woman happened to see Wei Qimu, shaking her head desperately and blinking, Wei Qimu glanced at it, but she didn't recognize her.

The old monk smiled and said, "Don't worry, little beauty, I'll come to eat you when I'm done eating." The voice was not loud or small, and the whole restaurant could hear it clearly, and the old monk did not pay any attention to the eyes of others.

The little monk said, "Uncle Shi, this is not good, we are here to seek revenge, and it has nothing to do with this girl." ”

The old monk was amused when he heard it: "Master and nephew, you don't know the taste of women in this world, but it is better than this wine and meat, and I will let you taste it later!"

The little monk hurriedly shook his head when he heard this, as if he had heard a lie. Luo Xia, who was not far away, was already angry, and after hearing the monk's obscene words at this moment, he snorted coldly: "It turns out that there are also disciples in the Buddhist sect. ”

These words were like a cold wind, straight into the ears of the old monk, the old monk didn't feel a chill, raised his eyes to look, saw Luo Xia not far away, saw that although her face was cold, but extremely standard, and said with a smile: "Tsk, another beauty, I am not shallow for the Buddha!"

Hearing this, Luo Xia raised his willow eyebrows, slapped his jade palm on the table and pushed it forward, and the two wooden chopsticks bounced in the air, and then stabbed at the old monk. The two wooden chopsticks stabbed out together at the beginning, and suddenly separated in the middle of the flight, one after the other, as fast as a meteor, and came in an arc, stabbing the shoulders of the old monk. The old monk's eyes were sick, and he turned around first to dodge the fast one, and the slow one was up to his shoulder, and he couldn't dodge. The old monk was not in a hurry, and let the wooden chopstick pass through, and his clothes were pierced, but the old monk was unscathed.

Seeing this, Luo Xia frowned, but Wei Qimu saw it clearly: the old monk actually retracted his arm at the last moment-it was a rare method of "shrinking bones and hiding"!

Luo Xia was even more angry, so he pulled out the "Caifeng Double Flying Wings", and only heard a phoenix chirp, and the two Caifeng were entangled. The old monk saw her menacing, and he didn't dare to slack off, a pair of giant palms like a fan, coming and going like the wind, up and down like a boat, carefully dealing with the two guns. Luo Xia is proficient in marksmanship, and he has used it skillfully several times, but he has found flaws, and he sees that he wants to stab this old monk, but he only pierces the monk's robe every time, and it is difficult to perform. The old monk was even more frightened, he didn't expect that the little woman in this remote place would be so difficult.

Wei Qimu saw that Luo Xia and the old monk were indistinguishable for a while, so he wanted to rescue the woman who was restrained. He used his body to show his skills, and when he saw that he was about to touch the woman's rope, he suddenly heard a loud cicada chirping, and his mind was stunned, as if he was in the woods in the middle of summer, and the sky was full of cicadas, which was pleasant and beautiful, and made people forget to return. The "Pure Mind Method" in Wei Qimu's dantian operated automatically, and he came back to his senses. The mind was lost, but for a moment, it seemed like a season had passed just now.

Wei Qimu didn't realize that the cold sweat was dripping behind his back, and the person standing in front of him was the little monk.

Wei Qimu thought for a moment and asked, "Who are you who are the tantric cicadas?"

The little monk was surprised when he heard this, "Do you recognize my master?"

Wei Qimu was relieved, it turned out that these two people were monks of Tantra, and this little one was still a disciple of listening to cicadas. This is the second time Wei Qimu has been attacked by "Cicada Reading", the first time because he has been on guard and has never felt the horror in it, this time he was unguarded, and he was easily attacked by it.

Wei Qimu listened to the little monk's question, thought about it, and said, "There have been several faces. It's just that you are not afraid of insulting your master's reputation by bullying a woman like this?"

The little monk was ashamed when he heard this, bowed his head and folded his head, but the old monk shouted: "Xia Wei, don't listen to his nonsense......" Before the words fell, the monk's robe was stabbed by Luo Xia again.

When the little monk bowed his head, he had already pulled the woman to his side. Wei Qimu saw that the little monk did not move, so he went to the rope on the woman's body and the cloth ball in her mouth.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the woman got out of trouble, she opened her mouth and shouted, "Wei Qimu, you don't remember me?"

Wei Qimu took a closer look, this woman's eyebrows were graceful and heroic, but she was wearing a Han dress and missing the wildness she had at the beginning: "You are ...... That Nanzhao County Lord?"

When the woman saw that Wei Qimu recognized him, she was overjoyed and nodded again and again. This woman is the lord of Nanzhao Zhangying, after the court is finished, she did not return to Nanzhao with the mission, but stayed alone in Middle-earth, playing around, a few days ago to the border of this Luzhou, and met this tantric old monk. The old monk coveted her beauty, and chased her all the way to here.

Wei Qimu said in his heart that the county lord still remembered his name, and was about to ask more, when suddenly the cicada in his heart rose again, fortunately, Wei Qimu knew that it was powerful, and hurriedly transported the Taoist "Qing Humble Heart Method". This Xia Wei's skills are not as pure as his master, Wei Qimu easily broke this "Cicada Reading", and at this time, Xia Wei's fists have arrived!

Wei Qimu also swung his fists - the Legalist "Punishment Name Fist", which is rigid but not aggressive, firm but not poisonous. The four fists collided, Xia Wei took a few steps backwards, and Wei Qimu did not move.

Xia Wei's eyes were red, and he said hatefully: "You are Wei Qimu?!"

Wei Qimu didn't know why, and nodded yes.

Xia Wei said again: "My master was injured by you?!"

Wei Qimu couldn't deny it and asked, "How is your master?"

"He died of his wounds and has gone west...... It's all your fault. Xia Wei calmed down instead.

Wei Qimu was shocked when he heard this, he just wanted to defeat Tingcicada as soon as possible, but he never expected to kill him.

"I ...... I didn't want to kill him......" Wei Qimu was discouraged, and his voice was as small as a mosquito.

Xia Wei snorted coldly: "My uncle and I are looking for revenge against you." ”

Although the old monk who was fighting on the side also heard that the young man in Tsing Yi was Wei Qimu, who killed his junior brother, he was taking care of himself at this time, and Luo Xia's marksmanship was too difficult.

Then, Xia Wei clasped his palms together, agitated his chest, muttered Buddha sounds sounded in his mouth, and his face became hideous. Then, an eight-armed phantom arhat suddenly appeared behind him, which was the Tantric mastery of "Dharma Phase". It's just that the eight-armed Arhat behind Xia Wei is much lighter and smaller than listening to the cicada.

With one blow from ten palms, the power is doubled. Although Wei Qimu felt guilty, he couldn't just die under his hands like this. The seventh episode of "Ruo Shui Dao" unfolds, the river goes straight down, the ten palms collapse, the phantom Arhat is broken, and Xia Wei flies upside down like a paper kite with a broken thread. Wei Qimu also took a few steps back and unloaded this force.

Wei Qimu still had room and didn't kill Xia Wei, after all, he had already killed Tingcia by mistake, and he couldn't bear to let the master and apprentice die at his hands.

Xia Wei's eyes were full of hatred, but he had no strength to fight again, only regretted that he didn't kill Wei Qimu with one punch at the beginning.

Xia Wei was seriously injured, which also made the old monk panic, although the method of "shrinking bones and hiding" was extremely wonderful, and Luo Xia's marksmanship was even more peerless, and finally took the opportunity to break his method of "shrinking bones and hiding". Luo Xia stabbed one shot in the air, and the other shot came first, piercing his chest.

After the old monk was shot, he didn't mean to feel pain, but became fierce, holding the gun with both hands, and shouted: "Bastard girl, bury the Buddha!"

After speaking, a huge mouth opened, and a fist-sized object flew out of it. The thing was all golden, and it first "grunted" and pounced on Luo Xia, but it was a golden toad. Suddenly, Luo Xia was grabbed by the gun again, couldn't dodge, and was bitten in the left arm by the golden toad. Seeing this, Wei Qimu hurriedly beat the golden toad to death with one palm, the golden toad's body collapsed, and the night flowed in his body, and the smell was immediately fishy.

This golden toad is the old monk in the stomach of the warm thing, extremely poisonous, the old monk because of the name "swallowing toad", and "listening to the cicada" is a brother, known as "tantric double energy", a good wine and meat beauty, a fierce thirst for killing.

As soon as the golden toad died, the tantric swallowing toad was almost exhausted, Luo Xia pulled back the body of the gun with force, and the toad swallowed his life.

Xia Wei saw that the revenge was difficult to avenge, and the uncle died tragically, so he couldn't help but say bitterly: "Wei Qimu, and you, you, this revenge tantric sect has been recorded!"

Luo Xia was about to chase Xia Wei, but was stopped by Wei Qimu: "This golden toad is poisonous, let's help you poison it first." ”

Although Wei Qimu stopped the spread of poisonous blood, it was just that this toad poison was domineering, not inferior to the Tang Sect, and he couldn't force it out. Wei Qimu sighed in his heart, "I don't know where Wang Jing and Sun Peilan are now, if they are here, they may be able to save her life." ”

The county lord Zhang Ying took out a pill from his body and said, "This is our Nanzhao's holy medicine, maybe it can cure her poison." ”

Wei Qimu gave the medicine to Luo Xia to eat, and the containment of the poison improved slightly, but this holy medicine could not eradicate the poison, and Luo Xia could die of poison at any time.

Luo Xia was poisonous at this time, very weak, knowing that this poison was extremely difficult to solve, he muttered: "Wei Qimu, it's not that I'm afraid of death, it's just that the master's revenge has not been avenged, and I don't dare to die." I hope you will remember our acquaintance and detoxify me. I have heard Master say that there is a "golden-eyed silverfish" in the depths of Taihu Lake, which is the one who has attained enlightenment among the silverfish, and can cure all poisons ......."

Wei Qimu said worriedly: "There is also a lot of travel to Taihu Lake, can you bear it?"

Zhang Ying said: "I still have a few holy pills on my body, which can save her life for ten months." ”

Wei Qimu thanked the county lord Zhang Ying, packed his bags, bought carriages and horses, and rushed to Taihu Lake early tomorrow morning.