Chapter 293: The Arm Chopping Plan

After eating, Duan Qing left Yangliu City with Jiu'er and Lao Ma, and the starship took off and returned to Ethereal City.

At this moment, in the ethereal city, the noon sun is extremely hot, people can't help but be drowsy, there are a lot fewer small vendors on the streets, I don't know where to hide to enjoy the coolness, and only in the evening will they go to the streets to sell, even the chirping of crickets is weak.

But at this moment, a team of people walked out of the gate of the Star Hall, under the scorching sun, and went to the outside of the city, this is the escort led by the flies, and they have to go to the resource area every day from time to time to patrol, although the resource area is extremely safe, he is still doing what he thinks should be done.

For life, flies have never had too lofty ideals, in the past, he was a carpenter just to be fed and clothed, so that his parents at home would not starve and not freeze, and now life has been good for his dreams I don't know how many times it has doubled, so his dream has become to let his parents live longer, for himself, there is no requirement.

In the eyes of the flies, his cultivation has not increased much, ability, and nothing, all these resources and materials are actually brought to him by Duan Qing, without Duan Qing, he is still a small carpenter, he works hard every day, and what he earns is still scattered silver, he can't even touch gold, and he can't think of too many things, so he is very stubborn to guard this land, no matter the heat or wind and rain.

"Selling melons, sweet and crisp big watermelons, each only needs a low-grade spirit stone, it's not delicious and doesn't cost money!"

Under the shade of a tree on the side of the road, a poorly dressed man saw someone coming, shouting hard, wiping the sweat from his forehead, his eyes were full of anticipation.

The fly slowed down the mount, stopped in front of the melon stall, looked at it, and said, "Two top-grade spirit stones, wrapped." ”

The vendor hesitated for a moment, these watermelons were converted into the best spirit stones, they were about two and a half pieces, but it was luck to meet such a customer in such weather, so he nodded and said yes, thanked him, moved the watermelons with great interest, and left with a flat shoulder.

One of his subordinates smashed open the watermelon and feasted on it, while pointing to the back of the vendor, "Captain, look, he is going in the direction of the melon field again, and that kid is pretending to be pitiful with us." ”

The fly did not answer, he used to sell watermelons, and every time he saw people with the ability to buy, he had a desire in his heart that they would choose himself, and he understood, but this feeling was not enough to communicate with outsiders.

The feasting team members wiped their foreheads and said in a loud voice: "Captain, this weather is too hot, my head is dizzy, hey, you say, I am also a three-fold cultivator in the Jindan period, and I have been married to Jindan for five or six years, and I can still suffer from heat stroke, do you think it's funny?"

Another said, "Hahaha... It's so funny, speaking of which, I feel the same way as you, hahaha... I'm laughing to death..."

"yes, I'm dizzy too, but isn't that funny, why do I want to laugh? ha..."

"Hey, you see, eating watermelon, actually eating a spirit rune, it's so funny, haha..."

Hearing the exaggerated laughter that kept sounding around him, the flies' brows furrowed, these team members were all brought out of the sect protection hall, don't look at the nonsense Liula on weekdays, but when performing tasks, they will never make such an outrageous move... Huh? I'm starting to get dizzy?

The fly's heart jumped, but he didn't see any poison in the watermelon, and in a blink of an eye, he saw the spell that had begun to blur, he hadn't seen it, but knowing the rune above was an indispensable illusion formation, and he had seen it there in Duan Qing!

Oops, it's a trap!

The fly went to find the figure of the vendor, where can he still see it, the scene in front of him is getting more and more blurred, in a trance, he saw someone standing up on the side of the road, the sword in his hand was bright, under the scorching sun, it was even more dazzling, and he couldn't help but make people more dizzy, but he still saw a guy clearly, it was Zhu Xiaomeng, and the others looked down on it at all, looking familiar, they must be able to remember it on weekdays, but at this time, it seemed that something was missing in the brain, and the name was on the lips, but he couldn't say it.

Zhu Xiaomeng was wearing a straw hat made of weeds and branches and leaves on his head, bending over very obscenely, probing his brain, barely daring to take a step, and poked Tang Xiaoyuan beside him, "Hey, do you see if their medicinal effect has attacked?"

Tang Xiaoyuan sneered: "That's, you don't look at who blessed the watermelon, it's Ma Rufeng, the inner disciple of the Tianlan Sect, that's not something that ordinary monks can compare." ”

Zhu Xiaomeng was still clear about this, hesitated, and said: "No, I'm not at ease, if he doesn't die today, it will be us who will die, and we must not joke with our lives, and wait." ”

Tang Xiaoyuan knew that he was waiting for the family elders who were ambushed in other places to come over, although this route had been monitored by Shi Shangfei for a long time, but people's hearts were very difficult to guess, and it was impossible to determine which ambush would be hit, so along the way, this kind of ambush was enough to do four places, and one of them was Ma Rufeng's junior brother, Du Wanjiang personally arranged it, but he didn't expect it to take effect in this first place.

It turned out that this first trap was considered to be the least likely, so it was guarded by the children of these families.

This time, led by Ma Rufeng, the two families united with the Meteor Hall, for the sake of secrecy, those families did not know at all, and finally came to the conclusion that they had to break through the Star Hall one by one, and finally it was the time to break through the Star Hall and seize those resources, but that was Ma Rufeng's business, as long as they did a good job here, to be precise, it was to kill this huge fly to complete the task.

"Has the news been delivered?" asked Zhu Xiao with a shrunken head.

Tang Xiaoyuan nodded again and again: "I handed it out when they ate the watermelon, don't worry, my jade slip will definitely not go wrong." ”

"That's good. Zhu Xiao clenched his fists violently, straightened his body vigorously, and walked forward step by step, but stopped at a distance of three zhang, laughed, and said, "How is it? Isn't your head very dizzy? I still want to laugh? I said that it is worth it even if you are ghosts, after all, it is the inner disciple of Tianlan Sect, and the charm that is personally blessed!"

The fly shook his head, he forced those watermelons with his true qi at the first time, but he didn't know why, in the past, even the wine could be forced out of the acupuncture points, but at this time, there was no effect, and shaking his head would only make his head more dizzy, but he didn't force a smile, but he really didn't feel a smile.

"Don't work hard, it's useless, you owe us, we have to get it back, for this day, we have been planning for too long, too long, the code name is called the Arm Chopping Project!" Zhu Xiaomeng was there, although he didn't understand why Ma Rufeng was yelling in his mouth to kill Duan Qing and avenge his father, but the actual goal of the action was these little miscellaneous fish, but as long as he could raise his eyebrows and let the majesty of the Meteor Hall be re-established in this ethereal city, it would be correct.

Tang Xiaoyuan waved the sword in his hand: "Brother Meng, what nonsense are you talking about with them, watch me cut them!"

After that, he stepped forward with a sword, and measured it against a person's neck, but the guy didn't react at all, and immediately relieved, and immediately slashed down with a sword, straight to the back of the person's head.

However, at the moment when the blade fell, the man seemed to sense something, and suddenly a spirit suddenly flew out of his body, kicking directly at Tang Xiaoyuan's heart, kicking him upside down and flying out three feet away, blood spurted out of his mouth, and when he landed, he instinctively looked at the sword in his hand, and then looked at the person, and didn't understand what was going on at all.

"Murderous! It's murderous!" Zhu Xiao said fiercely: "You measured that before, there was no killing intent, just a temptation, so you failed to provoke the reaction of his body, when you slashed down with the second sword, you already had killing intent in your heart, which stimulated the instinct of his body, so you were kicked." ”

"Damn, this is okay!" Tang Xiaoyuan rubbed his heart full of fat, and was amazed.

Zhu Xiaomeng said disapprerovingly: "This is nothing, as long as people who have been killed many times, they will have this instinct, you and I also have it, but it is not as strong and precise as them." ”

"What then?" Tang Xiaoyuan didn't want to try again.

"What else can we do, wait for someone, anyway, they can't run, our mission is completed. Zhu Xiaomeng shrugged his shoulders and made up his mind not to come forward.

So, more than a dozen of them kept a distance around the seven flies, watching them sometimes laugh, sometimes dazed, as if thinking about why they were laughing, and then they laughed again, and the cycle continued.

After a stick of incense, the three figures came quickly, it was Zhu Lesheng, the master of the Meteor Hall, with two powerful subordinates, for the treatment of this matter, Zhu Lesheng's thoughts were by no means as superficial as Zhu Xiaomeng, he had raised this matter to the height of his life reputation, even if there was no Ma Rufeng, he would always wait for the opportunity to kill Duan Qing!

He and Ma Rufeng are simply a perfect match, and the plan to cut off the arm is only the first step, and in the follow-up, Duan Qing must be put to death!

At this time, seeing that the seven flies were trapped, he would definitely not be as cowardly as Tang Xiaoyuan, and he was kicked with a soft hand, his target was the fly, and he was going to kill the fly!

In the rush, Zhu Lesheng had an extra small drum in his hand, only the size of a dinner plate, with runes of incomprehensible meaning engraved on it, with a flick of his wrist, there was a buzz in the small drum, and from all over his clothes, there were constantly all kinds of spiders, centipedes and various beetles crawling out, crackling and falling to the ground, with the buzzing sound of the small drum, they quickly crawled towards the flies.

It's a poison cultivator!