Chapter Seventy-Three: Reckoning

The three of them walked one foot high and the other low in the snow at night, walking and chatting at the same time, and after walking for about an hour, they came to a place, and suddenly saw the fire in the valley in front of them, and the drums were noisy. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

All three of them were a little surprised, and they didn't know where they were. When I slowly approached the lively place to look, I saw two huge oilcloth tents set up on the snow in front of me, and the lights in the tents were brilliant and the sheng songs were pleasant.

Du Shenfei and Du Liying and Yang Yusi watched for a while, although they felt very strange, and they couldn't figure out who would come to the ice and snow of this barren mountain to have fun, but the three of them did not plan to take a look, but prepared to quietly bypass the tent and hurry.

But at that moment, the door of the tent was suddenly opened.

Yang Yusi was taken aback again, couldn't help but be curious, and when she looked inside, she saw a long table with gold lacquer in the tent, and three people sitting behind the table. There was a blazing fire burning in front of the table. There were also a dozen strange and strangely dressed people playing and singing in this tent.

This kind of situation, in this dark night, in this barren mountains and mountains, in this ice and snow, looks very strange and terrifying.

If a person suddenly sees such a scene in the mountains, he will definitely think that he has entered the fairy cave and seen many monsters and demons.

But Yang Yusi knew that these people were not monsters, but people who were wonderful.

At this time, Poultry House He was sitting high in the tent, but his eyes were fixed on Yang Yusi's body. The old man eighteen and the claw nails sat beside him.

What made Yang Yusi unclear was that he was obviously going to get out of the cave before these three people, and they didn't know which way to go, but they got here first.

Du Shenfei had also seen the poultry house, and whispered to Yang Yusi: "Poultry house, how could it be them?"

Yang Yusi said: "Yes, they are obviously behind us, why are they sitting here now? Will they still soar through the clouds?"

The two of them were thinking wildly, but the dozen or so people in the tent suddenly stopped playing and singing, and went back together, and there were only three people left in the originally lively tent. These three people are none other than the Bird House River and the Old Man Eighteen and the Sheep's Horn Nail that had just appeared in the cave.

I only heard a low and powerful voice come out, "It's Du Shenfei who came?"

When Du Shenfei heard it, he hurriedly arched his hand into the tent and said, "It's Du Shenfei, passing by here, disturbing you Yaxing." ”

Poultry House River Channel: "Good!"

Du Shenfei didn't know what he meant by the word "very good", so he had to say: "Shicai was in the cave, thanks to the help of three friends, the three of us were able to save our lives and escape." ”

"We are not here to save you, but to kill." ”

Du Shenfei said: "Even so, if the three of you didn't appear in time, we would all be trapped in that cave now." ”

The sheep's horn nail, who was sitting next to the poultry house, suddenly said coldly: "I'm afraid that you have died in that cave." ”

Du Shenfei smiled: "That's true! So, I am grateful and thank you for your help." ”

Poultry House River did not reply.

The claw nail said coldly: "Xie is not necessary, but the account must be settled." ”

At this time, Yang Yusi suddenly asked, "Hey, let me ask you, why did the three of you who were obviously behind us come to the front again now, and still eat and drink here?"

Poultry House River still didn't reply.

The old man raised the corners of his mouth and said, "Because we will soar through the clouds." ”

Yang Yusi said: "Oh, so you really look like you can ride the clouds?"

The old man said: "What do you mean by saying this, you must make it clear?"

Yang Yusi smiled: "Because you are very similar to the people in mythological stories." ”

The old man frowned, and suddenly a strange scimitar appeared in her hand, this knife was only about a foot long, and there was no handle at the end of the knife, but an oval gauntlet. At this time, she was hooking the gauntlet with one finger, and the short knife was spinning rapidly in her hand. Then she snorted coldly and said, "You mean we are like monsters?"

Yang Yusi originally meant this, but when she saw the scimitar that flashed with cold light, she hurriedly changed her words: "No! No! It's like a fairy, not a monster." ”

The old man said coldly: "What kind of fairy is it?"

Yang Yusi thought for a while and said, "It's like twelve yuanchen, and it's like twenty-eight stars." ”

The old man's face sank, and the short knife in her hand suddenly stopped turning, only to see her flick it slightly, and the short knife immediately turned into ten short knives, which looked like a folding fan thrown off under the scorching sun. Her entire palm was miraculously slipped into the knife's oval gauntlet at once.

It turns out that this rare Qimen blade of hers is called "Rotary Fan Blade", which looks like a folded paper fan. Ten identical, thin, and sharp short knives are used as fan bones.

This strange knife was shining with a strange light in the firelight.

The corners of the old man's mouth still had an evil smile, but his voice was as cold as the wind and frost outside the tent, and said, "In your opinion, we are really like the twelve yuan and the twenty-eight nights?"

When Yang Yusi saw it, she hurriedly shook her head like a rattle, and said, "Actually, it's not like it." I'm just saying that you guys dress a little bit alike, but you're all very good-looking. She thought about it, then looked at the old man who deliberately tilted his mouth slightly and smiled evilly: "Just like you, although it looks a little bad, if you don't smile like this and don't have such a head shape, you are actually a very beautiful girl." ”

The old man said, "Oh, you're saying, I'm beautiful?"

Yang Yusi said: "Yes! If you don't believe it, you can take a mirror and look at it." The eyebrows are picturesque, and the beauty is natural. If I were a boy, I would have taken a flower and stood outside your door to pursue you as my wife. ”

When the old man heard this, he smiled and said, "Hmph! If I were a boy, would you also bring a flower to me and ask me to marry you?"

Yang Yusi thought about it, shook her head, and said, "This still doesn't work." ”

The old man frowned again and said, "Why not?"

Yang Yusi said: "If you are a boy, then you have to take a flower, stand outside my door, and pursue me." And ah, I have someone I like, and even if you come to pursue me, I won't agree. ”

The old man eighteen asked, "Who is the person you like?"

Yang Yusi looked at Du Shenfei beside her, then at Du Liying, and said with some embarrassment: "Haha! I won't tell you!"

The old man also looked at Du Shenfei and said, "What if the man you like dies?"

Yang Yusi hurriedly said: "How could he die? ”