Chapter 10: Who is the Yellow Sparrow?

A little silver-white light lit up at Li Haocheng's feet, a moon-white lotus slowly bloomed, the lotus rose to light, and the light gave birth to lotus, but for a moment, the overlapping brilliance was intertwined, and more than 100 lotus flowers bloomed in it, surrounding Li Haocheng slowly turning, supporting the old man's claws.

The black-robed old man's pupils contracted violently, his five fingers were pitch black, and his qi gushed out, and he made a mistake under his feet, and fled into the distance.

The division of spells is not clear in Jiuzhou, but it is simply divided into two levels, spell level and Dao skill level, spell level is a spell that is performed in a certain way, its essence is the mobilization of the vitality of heaven and earth, and the Dao level is a spell containing Dao rhyme, and its essence is the perception and influence of the law of heaven and earth.

Although theoretically, the spell-level spells are not necessarily worse than the Dao-level ones, but in the actual battle, the martial arts monks are not afraid of spell-level spells at all, because no matter how grand the spell-level spells are and how much heaven and earth vitality they can induce, under the suppression of the will of the martial arts, they cannot operate normally.

Dao-level spells are different, Dao-level spells that contain Dao rhyme, and the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi that can be triggered is not necessarily more than that of spell-level, but this level of spells is basically not affected by the will of martial arts, and it is one of the most hated means for martial arts monks who have never broken the shackles of their bodies.

Let you go now? What will I take! Li Haocheng sneered at the corner of his mouth, forcibly suppressed the cold qi circulating in the meridians, and the magic sword rose.

Li Haocheng's face changed slightly, and he saw that after the magic sword in his hand cut through the old man's clothes, the sharp blade only left a white scratch on his skin.

"Good boy, when did you find me?" The black-robed old man looked at the scar on his chest, his tone was slightly cold, and he looked at Li Haocheng's gaze with inquiry and coldness.

Li Haocheng didn't speak, just looked behind the old man with a smile, and the old man smiled coldly: "Do you think this kind of strategy can be concealed......"

Before he finished speaking, the old man suddenly turned pale, jumped to the side, swept a few meters, turned his head to look, and saw a woman with a crisp chest half-exposed, covered with white gauze, and a beautiful figure looming, which made people's hearts hot.

"Mrs. Hu?" The face of the old man in the black robe is ugly, don't look at this Mrs. Hu's delicate face, like a twenty-eight girl, in fact, she and the old man in the black robe became famous not far from each other, and they belong to the same period.

It is only because Khufu is good at collecting yang and replenishing yin and maintaining the way that he has always been young, but now this person who is not as famous as himself has followed him all the way, but he has not been discovered, and the meaning of it makes him a little afraid.

"Giggles, little brother is really not good, isn't it good to help my sister solve this old guy?" The woman who called Mrs. Hu turned a blind eye to the hostility of the old man, a pair of beautiful eyes flooded with water, staring at Li Haocheng, slender jade fingers stretched out, put them on the lips to cover lightly, her voice was charming and sweet, with invisible spiritual fluctuations, it could make the hundred alchemy diamonds become soft fingers.

Mrs. Hu, you can obviously solve that self-righteous praying mantis by yourself, so why bother with me, this poor wounded cicada?" Li Haocheng, who had clear eyes, looked at Mrs. Hu with a smile, and specially accentuated his tone on the Hu characters.

At this time, although Li Haocheng did not see the slightest flaw on his face, he was very nervous in his heart, in the past three months, Li Haocheng, who had gradually cultivated back some of the earth star spells, saw the world in his eyes was not the same as ordinary people, plus Liuding Liujia was transformed by the miscellaneous qi in his body, he could observe the world with the help of Liuding Liujia's sight, and the combination of the two, many of the truths that had been specially hidden were clear in his eyes.

For example, Mrs. Hu in front of her, it seems that she is just a bewitching and charming woman, but in fact, whether she is a person still needs to be investigated, the moment he found Mrs. Hu, even if he did not use secret techniques to investigate, Mrs. Hu is different from ordinary people in his eyes, in addition to the rich blood qi similar to a martial artist, there is also a gray-green breath that seems to be absent, mixed with qi and blood to form a vague image of a four-legged beast.

The woman's face was solemn, as if the old man in the black robe was very jealous of her, she was already very taboo about Li Haocheng, who could see her hiding place at a glance, and at this moment, his words were meaningful, which made her dare not do more.

After all, although Mrs. Hu was famous more than ten years ago, people with a little heart knew that she was from outside the county.

Over the years, Mrs. Hu has always put her posture very low, and when she encounters trouble, she mostly lets her confidante take action, most people only know that she is extremely good at the way of yin and yang harmony, and few people know that what she is best at is actually the method of concealment and dodge and the technique of killing with one blow.

Over the years, Madame Hu has used the characteristics of her own exercises more than once to go in and out of some important places of other forces to obtain what she wants to know, but no one has found out.

Now that Li Haocheng has seen through it at a glance, Mrs. Hu's beautiful eyes, in addition to being full of jealousy, there is also a trace of cold and bone-chilling killing intent, she glanced at Li Haocheng up and down, as if she wanted to see him through the brilliance of the lotus flower that protected her body.

"Mrs. Hu, this is over! With such kindness, you can't afford to be poor, so let's leave it to others! I'll take the first step. The water vapor rose, hazy and obscured Li Haocheng's figure, and faded away little by little in front of Mrs. Hu.

Xiu's eyebrows tightened, her five fingers clenched into fists and released, Mrs. Hu's eyes returned to normal, she shook her head with a smile, looked at the black-robed old man who also wanted to escape, her eyes were like water, and she covered her mouth and sighed softly: "Brother, haven't you always believed in the death of peony flowers, and you are also a ghost." Why do you have to go so fast now, little sister, am I so scary?"

Mrs. Hu's voice was soft and charming, and the old man in the black robe was boiling with blood when he heard it, his movements couldn't help but slow, and his breath was a little short, although he reacted immediately, but he also lost the first move, and he didn't have time to dodge, so he could only use all his strength, and forced Mrs. Hu to laugh at the continuous killing moves.

As soon as the two fought, the old man in the black robe was surprised to find that his martial arts path seemed to have been thoroughly understood by Mrs. Hu, and several times when he was ready to fight back, or when he escaped with strength, he was blocked by Mrs. Hu in advance, and he failed several times, so that he vaguely guessed the mystery, that is, he practiced kung fu with a whole body, and was ready to use desperate methods to force Mrs. Hu to make way out.

But he didn't want to, he was still underestimating Mrs. Hu, for an existence like him, which was originally regarded as an important obstacle by Mrs. Hu, Mrs. Hu had tested him more than once, either explicitly or secretly, and even went down in person, pretending to be his identity and fighting with him. In addition, the old man in the black robe is obsessed with women, and often goes to Mrs. Hu's drunken flower building to turn the dragon and phoenix, not only has the foundation of martial arts been groped by Mrs. Hu, but even the talisman door that has been kept secret, she can also be called aware of it.

After a few hard encounters, Mrs. Hu hit a fatal blow and broke the old man's kung fu.

"Madam, you and I are both here to find that kid's bad luck, why do you have to deal with the old man, if you are willing to let go of the old man, the old man I ......" The old man in black robe who was practicing kung fu was broken, and his martial arts went to fifty percent The old man in black robe hurriedly begged for mercy, but before he finished speaking, Mrs. Hu's figure flickered, and suddenly appeared behind him, like a boneless Qianqianyu hand easily pierced his chest, taking away a heart that was still pounding.

A claw pinched and burst the heart, and the essence blood that spewed out turned into crimson smoke, and with Mrs. Hu's breathing, it flowed into her mouth and nose, she looked at the old man who was not blind in her eyes, and said intoxicatedly: "Sure enough, the essence blood of the innate martial artist tastes good, as for why should I kill you first...... Of course, it's because you're more damned than that little Taoist!"

After speaking, Mrs. Hu casually threw down the minced meat in her hand, looked at the direction of Li Haocheng's escape, pinched it casually, a wisp of breath wrapped around her fingertips, put it on the tip of her nose and sniffed, and a trace of imperceptible haze flashed in her eyes.

How could it be that he could not find it? Could it be that he had to go to the county town to deal with him?

After Mrs. Hu took her breath several times, she found that the smell left by Li Haocheng had dissipated, and she sighed in her heart.

It's just a lonely person, and it can't affect my lord's plan if he thinks about it, and when all the dust falls, whether this kid is dead or alive, that is, a matter of thought, let him get away for a few days!