Chapter 13: The Oiled Crossbow on the Soles of the Feet

But as soon as she hesitated slightly, Ziyue moved in an instant.

The little girl flicked her fingers, as if something flew up and landed three feet behind Fang Biqi.

"Boom" a few times, and then the crackling sound kept coming, and the starlight burst wildly.

Something seems to be burning?

A spring breeze blew, and suddenly a strange smell came, choking and stinking.

It's stinky, the smell of rotten eggs.

No one can stand it.

Many people in the audience had just broken free from the illusion of sword intent, but they were attacked by the stench again, and they couldn't help but shake their heads frequently, covering their noses and mouths in a hurry, jumping back and avoiding them from afar.

Fang Biqi was taken aback and muttered, "Sulfur?"

His eyes rolled and his body faltered, and he could no longer find the north.

Seeing that the effect of this thing was so good, Ziyue couldn't help but laugh. As if remembering something, he said proudly:

"Senior Brother's Secret Drug: Crispy Heart Cartilage Powder!"

"This scatter is mainly composed of broken soul incense, crocodile tears, and lizard blood. ”

"The middle will fall, and consciousness will fade, and he will close his eyes and fall into a coma... Killing people and selling goods is a must-have medicine!"

Fang Biqi was angry, but her body was soft and speechless.

struggled and shook twice, unwilling to fall to the ground, gritted his teeth and jumped three feet high.

Someone in the audience sighed and muttered loudly in dissatisfaction: "That little girl, look at what you are talking about! ”

"I didn't expect that a decent and famous family like the Beishan faction would actually sell fake drugs and sell them in public?"

Zhao Xiaobai couldn't help but feel happy in his heart: Who is this person, he is a person who understands, and he cooperates so well without traces and is intimate.

Following the prestige, the man was dressed in Xishan faction, with a smile on his face that was unique when the wind lit the ghost fire.

That's right.

He did it on purpose.

He's a smart guy!

Just now, Fang Biqi slashed his fellow door with a sword, he must have been angry in his heart, and when he saw that this ruthless woman was deflated, he took the opportunity to shout and scream, and returned the color.

And help Ziyue drag... No, no, he's purely a trust of Ziyue... Hey... After the incident, he brushed off his clothes and left no surname and name.

Before this person's words fell, Fang Biqi had just shown a smile on his face, and the long sword in his hand had been slowly raised......

Ziyue's little hand seemed to move again.

"Bang".

On the top of Fang Biqi's head, a fancy tarpaulin suddenly appeared, head-on, fluttering.

The woman's eyes immediately turned green, her face turned black, and she fell to the ground with a "plop".

Suddenly, his heart was like ashes, and he rolled his eyes.

The murderous sword in her hand has also flown upside down.

Ziyue crossed her hands on her hips and said triumphantly: "Senior brother made his own magic weapon: stealing the sky and changing the cloth. ”

"The main raw materials of this cloth are silk, snow in the clouds, and toad juice, which is specially designed to isolate the qi, block luck and detoxify, and prevent fish from leaking through the net. ”

"This cloth is cheap and beautiful, the effect is good, and I want to buy ......"

Someone in the audience saw that the little girl was getting more and more outrageous, and couldn't help but interrupt.

Shaking his head and sighing: "If the Beishan faction has a great reputation, how can it make such indiscriminate things?"

"These two things are self-made by your senior brother?"

"Who is your senior brother?"

... At this point, Ziyue has completely recognized all the side ways of the senior brother from the heart, so she has turned a deaf ear and indifferent to all the discussions in the audience.

And it doesn't seem ashamed at all.

At this time, the Heavenly Daoist had already sat on the main stand and watched condescendingly.

When Ziyue exhausted his methods, many people on the side looked at him with gloomy faces and surprised expressions.

He was a little ashamed and a little embarrassed at first, but soon it became lighter.

"I usually scoff at these things that Xiaobai did, but now it looks like they work, hehe. ”

"What's wrong with the next three indiscriminates. ”

"When it comes to life and death, who is not full of means and does everything?

I think this "stealing the day cloth" is very good, and it is also suitable for me to use it.

Proven in battle, reliable performance ......"

"Gotta get some from that little ghost! ”

Thinking of this, he suddenly became excited, and his ass moved, but in the end he resisted the urge to ask for the little ghost immediately, immediately.

At this moment, Ziyue was in the limelight in the ring, and he, the master, naturally became the focus of people's attention.

He thought, how could such a thousand people take such a thing and stuff it into the ring in front of them?

It's a bit of a shame anyway.

The timing is not right.

In the ring.

Fang Biqi actually pretended to be dead, secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and sneakily stuffed some pills into his mouth with one hand, and actually jumped up again.

One rolled the long sword in his hand.

With a black face and green eyes, he laughed wildly and said in horror: "No matter what you do, this fairy still has the needle of Dinghai." ”

"It's just a little trick, what can I do?"

I didn't know she said this too early.

The little girl in Ziyue glared, and suddenly raised her legs, a big split.

The right leg is in front of you, and the soles of your feet "snort" a few times.

I don't know what is like a canopy of bees blowing up its nest and suddenly flying.

"Plop puff!"

Fang Biqi did a lot of calculations, but she didn't count this little girl, and at this time, she actually had a trick.

This time I didn't expect it, I couldn't hide it, and my hands, face, and nose were full of thin needles.

The black and dull needles flashed with black light, densely packed, and the scalp of people was cold.

Fang Biqi was shocked and extremely angry.

He scolded: "Your uncle, in this world, crossbows are common in your hands, have you ever seen a crossbow on the soles of your feet?"

"You, you, you're too despicable!"

Ziyue retracted her legs and said with a smile: "Senior brother's secret secret weapon: the soles of your feet are oiled crossbows." ”

"This is hidden secretly, killing people without blinking, the main ingredient is mouse urine, and it is specially smeared with ten spiced soft fairy powder. ”

"It's a good helper for sneak attacks and assassinations, and it's the only artifact that makes people who can't guard against it. ”

"If you don't fall this time, I will immediately abandon the darkness and turn to the light, admit defeat, and float down. “

"From now on, I will never learn from my brother and his things. ”

As soon as she finished speaking, Fang Biqi's face was frightened, and she said forcefully: "This is simply, bearable, and unfamiliar...... Wow!"

With a "plop", he finally fell to the ground according to his words, and could no longer move.

It was not until this time that many people understood: this little girl, every time she sent a secret weapon, she was always angry and ashamed.

Even the secrets of the ingredients, toxicity and efficacy of the hidden weapon are revealed.

It turned out that she didn't have any good intentions, and she didn't do it for any advertising.

She's trying to stimulate, frighten and paralyze the enemy, stall for time, and wait for the poison to kick in.

Such a serial scheme, a set in a set, it really has to be exclaimed: admire, admire!

And many people, including the accomplices of the Zhongshan faction who were watching from the sidelines, and some lackeys and minions, could not help but be "filled with righteous indignation."

But he was dumbfounded: it's all... Her brother's own means?

The so-called oil on the soles of the feet, the so-called oil on them, is... Is it rat urine?

Her brother... Hehe, when did the Beishan faction come out with such a shameless special?

It's unheard of and shocking!

If there is a chance, a despicable villain like this who is deeply hidden...... That's a must, and I'm glad I'll be lucky.

Several women in Zhongshan costumes in the audience finally couldn't help but have a seizure.

scolded angrily: "I've seen countless shameless people, but I've never seen such a lewd one, and I haven't lost the face of the Beishan faction!"

"Even toad juice and rat urine are used, such a disgusting person, isn't it indiscriminate?"

"Hmph, hmph!"

rushed to the stage, dragged Fang Biqi with a hand, and was busy pinching people, patting his chest, spitting saliva, and applying silver needles to rescue.

Even Zhao Xiaobai couldn't help but wonder: Should I call 120? Oh no, there is no ...... in this world

There are one, two, and three ways in spiritual consciousness...... Countless glimmers of light flashed.

Zhao Xiaobai knew that thanks to the little junior sister who kept advertising on stage just now, he was remembered now.

But no matter what, the little junior sister understands it, applies what she has learned, and performs very well.

This win against a strong enemy is really gratifying.

Although, this means...... That is debatable.

I don't know, what does Master think of his old man?

Holding the little junior sister who jumped off the stage in her hand, she said some words of encouragement again and again, and then looked up at the main stand.

But I didn't see the master and his old man.

The position where he was originally sitting was surrounded by a group of people, one by one, who kept complimenting, and seemed to be congratulating him energetically.

I listened carefully, and there was a modest and euphemistic voice inside, saying something like "You have praised it falsely, and you dare not be ashamed".

Joy is suppressed in politeness, and there is a hint of trilling in calm.

If it's not the master, who can he be?