Chapter 4: Speak up
Obviously, Dong Nanyan was still waving his harpoon with his eyes closed, and his mouth was screaming in horror, but this world seemed particularly quiet!
The old man, who had turned his back to the young man just now, sat up suddenly, and looked at the dark harpoon in the young man's hand with a solemn face.
Before letting the corpse puppet move, he had already probed Dong Nanyan, he was just an ordinary mortal with bones, nothing special, how could he wave the harpoon indiscriminately and let the corpse puppet he had carefully refined disappear? Could it be that which master of the game world happened to bump into him so unfortunately?
The old man squinted, and after thinking about it, he stretched out his shriveled and thin right hand and waved it sharply ahead.
Dong Nanyan only felt as if he had hit a huge wall head-on, and then his eyes turned black and he fainted.
The old man's face was gloomy, and he cautiously held the harpoon in his hand and examined it carefully, and the harpoon boy carefully probed over and over again, but still had no clue.
This is clearly an ordinary harpoon that can no longer be ordinary, but why, under the indiscriminate wielding of that young man, he can annihilate the ashes of the corpse puppet he refined?
It must be known that although the woman with a bloodstained face just now was refined into a corpse puppet by him, her strength has decreased, but after all, she was the great elder of Ziyun Mountain before her death, a genuine cultivator, and a real immortal figure in this small surrounding country!
Under the manipulation of the old man, the man with a white bone skeleton on his lower body, his upper body was in tatters, and his upper body was full of broken bones and blood marks, and he carried Dong Nanyan, who had fainted, to the bamboo chair.
Dong Nanyan opened his eyes in a daze, and immediately a spirit!
His face was wrinkled, his eyes were sunken, and his eyes seemed to be a puddle of black water, and the thin old man was looking at him face to face!
The old man showed a smile and said in what he thought was a soft voice: "I just frightened Xiaoyou, joking, joking, don't take it seriously." ”
In Dong Nanyan's ears, the old man's sharp voice seemed to be a ghost cry coming from the underground.
After a few deep breaths, Dong Nanyan barely managed to calm himself.
"My slave is not sensible, don't take it to heart."
"Ahh Dong Nanyan shook his hand tremblingly, and pointed to his mouth.
The old man thought to himself, "It turns out that he is a mute. ”
"Dare to ask Xiaoyou, where did this harpoon come from?", the old man's squinted eyes seemed to be about to close.
Dong Nanyan's chest continued to rise and fall because of fright, for so many years, although he has never gone to school and often has not eaten enough, it does not mean that the boy is a fool, on the contrary, he has experienced so many ups and downs in life since he was a child.
Combined with the old man's words, think about it, although the water lotus baby, Dong Nanyan doesn't know what it is, but the little snake in the old man's mouth must be the snake demon in the storytelling!
The grim-looking old man in front of him is clearly related to the snake demon who plagued the town back then!
Seeing that Dong Nanyan didn't speak, the old man was not annoyed, just stared quietly, smiling playfully.
Dong Nanyan felt as if he was being watched by a wild beast.
"Ahh After comparing the underground and the hands, Dong Nanyan made the action of picking up something.
"This harpoon was picked up by Xiaoyou?"
"Ahh
"Oh. The old man said in a long voice.
"This wilderness, just now made Xiaoyou frightened, I think Xiaoyou is inconvenient alone, it is better for the old man to send you back to your family, and apologize. The old man's eyes were so vicious, and he could see through Dong Nanyan's clumsy acting skills at a glance.
The young man wanted to refuse, but the three miserable and strange corpse puppets next to him seemed to be about to move, and in the dark night, the old man with a thin sword in his head was the most terrifying.
"Don't be afraid, the old man's three slaves just have a bad temperament and have no malice. The old man pointed in the direction of the light.
"Let's go. ”
Unable to speak, the old man picked up Dong Nanyan, and the bamboo chair slowly rose into the air and flew to the town.
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After the demon was pierced through the palm of his hand, he became angry and stepped on it suddenly, and countless gravels rose from the ground. The immortal was not in a hurry, raised his right hand, and actually received thunder and lightning to the sky, only to see the indescribable thickness of thunder and lightning rushing down from the nine heavens, gathering in the hands of the immortal. Next to the rebirth lake, the thunder exploded, and the immortal held a heavenly thunder that lingered with purple light, like a golden light immortal in charge of thunder punishment, with his big sleeves fluttering, and the thunder bead in his hand went away, as fast as thunder, unstoppable!"
"Seeing that there was no hope of blocking, the devil took a deep breath, did not retreat but advanced, but rushed forward, punching quickly, and hitting the thunder bead formed by the convergence of thunder and lightning in the nine heavens, domineering! The roar shook the heavens and the earth!"
The immortal didn't think so, and laughed out loud, "Let's see how many you can take!" I saw the thunder and lightning falling from the sky, turning into a stream of heavenly thunder sticking to the immortal's golden robe, vibrating the clothes, and countless heavenly thunderbolts smashed towards the demon!
"In the end, the devil who dares to confront the immortals, the man stood still with one foot, retreated with one foot, and the momentum of his whole body instantly climbed to the peak, and he swung forward with a fist, and every time he punched, there was a sudden sound of thunder, and in the end, the rumbling thunder was endless. ”
Speaking of this, the storyteller laughed, "The dog and I were knocked unconscious by the thunder, and when we woke up, we were already at the gate of the village, and it must have been the immortal who saved my two lives and sent us out of the battlefield from being affected." ”
"Mr. Tang, what's going on?", a loud voice came from the seat on the second floor.
"Yes, Mr. Tang, what happened then?", after someone asked aloud, everyone followed suit.
Tang Shu laughed and said, "Haha, and... And then of course, the demon was killed by the immortals, although I didn't see it with my own eyes, but everyone think about it, if the demon is alive, how can my father and son be safe? How can we leave Nanzhen safely? The devil must have been killed by the immortals, and I am really lucky that an immortal can come down from Nanzhen to punish the demons and eliminate the demons!"
Tang Shubao pouted, in the haze before the coma, he seemed to see the devil swinging his fist and thunder, not retreating, punching forward, as if... It seems that he has vaguely swung his fist in front of the immortal, but he told his father, and his father always said that it was his own delusion, and he couldn't remember anything when he was young.
Tang Shubao shook his head, don't think about things you don't understand, let's keep your mind and think about Miss Qi.
"Hand Thunder and Lightning?, Boxing Heavenly Thunder?", the young man tattooed with purple clouds covered his belly and laughed.
"Master Wen, do you know what kind of realm you have to be like this?", the young man laughed, "It's really worth the trip, my tears are about to flow out of my laughter." ”
The middle-aged man can only laugh, he Wenqiu, as the national teacher of this Nanxin country, is also the first strong person in this Nanxin country, it can be said that the scenery is infinite, but it is limited to this, it is just a casual cultivation, it is not easy to get to this point, how can he provoke the great cause of the beginning, and the immortal sect Ziyun Mountain with many strong people?
"Okay, okay, since it's all for fun, Senior Brother Liu shouldn't embarrass Master Wen. The girl yawned.
"Since Senior Sister Cao spoke, how dare I disobey, Master Wen don't mind, I'm just joking. Senior Brother Liu said with a smile.
Senior Sister Cao's Linjiang Palace has always been good friends with Ziyun Mountain, and this trip for the two of them to go out to experience seems to be to complete the task of the sect, but in fact, it is not that the two immortal sects hope that the relationship between each other can go further. Now that the world is turbulent, if the two factions marry, it will undoubtedly be beneficial to both parties, but Senior Sister Cao is the precious daughter of the palace master of Linjiang Palace, and she is just a personal disciple of Ziyun Mountain.
In another compartment on the third floor, a big man with a stubble on his face shouted: "Big brother, this storyteller is really mysterious, and he is both immortal and demonic. ”
Beside the big man sat a dwarf with a rat head and rat eyes, and the dwarf carried a large knife at his waist that did not match his figure, and this knife was even taller than the dwarf!
"Do you care if he's an immortal or a demon!, do you really think you're listening to books?", the dwarf stared at him.
"Don't forget what you're doing here!"
"Don't worry, big brother, keep our pots full!", the big man slapped his pocket and jingled.
Away from the sky above Nanzhen, Dong Nanyan sat on the bamboo chair, the unpleasant smell made the young man's head dizzy, the old man looked down at the town, except for the brightly lit restaurant with a few monks who were not high or low, and it was difficult for the whole town to enter the eyes of the old man.
"Little friend, where do you live?", the old man said softly. Even if the old man already thinks that this young man is just a mortal, with no backing behind him and no achievements in his own right, he is still cautious.
Walking in the world, even if you are afraid of acting recklessly, the more you have strength, the more you must know that there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the sky.
If it weren't for such thoughtfulness, how could he escape from the pursuit of Ziyun Mountain, let alone destroy Ziyun Mountain from top to bottom now! Thinking of this, the old man touched the thing in his arms and smiled slightly, he was a little too careful, with this thing, where can he not go around these small countries?
Dong Nanyan looked at the town below him, a little light, and the young man seemed to have made up some kind of determination.
"Oh, restaurant?", the old man smiled indifferently, and the bamboo chair flew towards the restaurant.
Seeing that he was already in the sky above the center of the town, Dong Nanyan held the bamboo chair with both hands, took a deep breath into his chest, and shouted loudly, his voice was crisp, echoing in the sky above the town, exploding like thunder.
"Run, everyone, the master of the snake demon is here!"