Chapter 8: Dancing to figure out the shadow
The village smoke rises, and the sun sets.
Twilight.
Perhaps because winter is getting closer, the sunset also looks clear, and the brilliance of the western sky is not bright red, but slightly gray and yellow.
The wind blows, waving away the yellow of dusk.
Xu Daoqing closed his eyes and stood by a road in the forest, his position was not far from the village, and after coming out of the village, he stood motionless.
Like a sculpture.
He's waiting.
Waiting for someone.
He waited.
In the distance, from far to near, two people were trekking.
Li Erzhu was in front, taking a step forward, walking a little faster, while Zhang Daleng followed behind, after the initial pleasure and aftertaste, they rushed for a long time, and they only felt tired and panicked.
When they were about to walk to the village, a layer of hot sweat was already oozing from their backs. The damp clothes clinged tightly to the back, making it extremely uncomfortable.
It's unbearable, and it's a little hard to breathe.
"I didn't expect to be so tired after doing that fairy-like happy thing. Zhang Daleng gasped and said.
"Maybe it's the first time we're not skilled. ”
Li Erzhu said: "When we teach Mr. Xu's apprentice well, after getting paid, there will be a second, third, and fourth ......."
As he was talking, he suddenly heard Zhang Daleng shouting softly: "Look, it's Mr. Xu!"
"What is Mr. Xu doing there?" Li Erzhu looked up at the side of the road in front of him suspiciously.
Then, he saw Xu Daoqing not far away open his eyes, and the pair of eyes like stars were dazzling!
Li Erzhu looked at him in a daze, but an irrepressible thought suddenly surged up in his heart: "Kill him, go kill him!"
Li Erzhu was taken aback by his crazy thoughts.
The next moment, he only felt that his breath was suffocated, and in a moment, he was drained of all his strength, and knelt down with a "poof", his eyes widened, and he was shocked to find that his shadow was actually not human, it was wriggling, and the long shadow was twisted into a ball with the shadow of Zhang Daleng, who also knelt on the ground.
"Ahh
The moment before his consciousness disappeared, Li Erzhu roared wildly, his body swelled rapidly, his clothes were torn, dense green hairs grew on his long arms, and his nails were elongated, becoming sharp and pitch-black, as if a wisp of Senluo ghost qi was entwined.
Li Erzhu and Zhang Daleng got up and rushed towards Xu Daoqing.
Xu Daoqing was still standing in place, he reached out to his waist and leaned back, and was about to untie the Eight Chopping Knife, but after thinking about it, he withdrew his hand.
"Kowakuni's new 'weapon'?" he was alone, facing two terrifying monsters with his bare hands, "just let me give it a try!"
Li Erzhu and Zhang Daleng were originally just ordinary farmers and woodcutters, perhaps because they have focused on farming and chopping firewood for decades, they also have something unusual.
But it is impossible to cross the huge gap with Xu Daoqing.
Even if you become a monster, that's the case.
Li Erzhu's speed was very fast, more than two steps of more than ten meters, and he rushed to the front of Xu Daoqing in the blink of an eye. He roared, his green-haired arms swaying haphazardly.
Xu Daoqing's face was expressionless, he raised his hand, crossed his arm, and used his forearm to block Li Erzhu's attack, and then stepped forward, his hands interlaced, clenched into a fist.
For a moment, only a dense fist sound like a torrential rain was heard, and then Li Erzhu flew out upside down like a cannonball, crashed into a tree, and broke the tree, and the trunk of the tree fell down with a "bang", just hitting Li Erzhu.
There were only two seconds ahead, and Li Erzhu did not move.
This was so fast that Zhang Daleng, who was obviously delirious at this time, was stunned for a moment.
It was this kung fu that Xu Daoqing walked over and punched Zhang Daleng's head.
"Poof!"
Zhang Daleng didn't know whether he was alive or dead.
"Vulnerable. Sweeping his gaze over the two green-haired monsters, Xu Daoqing shook his head and made an evaluation.
After a while, he asked aloud again, "Haven't you come out yet?"
As he spoke, his eyes remained fixed on the dark shadow on the ground.
Li Erzhu and Zhang Daleng's shadows had completely detached themselves from them, and it was still writhing, and with Xu Daoqing's words, its writhing amplitude became more and more violent.
Suddenly, a huge hideous ghost hand pulled out from the dark shadow!
The sunset cleared, and night fell.
Devil's hand is in the sky.
It was seven or eight meters long, half of it was rotten, filled with bursts of gray mist, and under the rotten flesh, white bones loomed. The other half is covered with long green hair, like poisonous snakes dancing around each other.
It's an absolute scary hand.
However, Xu Daoqing's face did not have half a look of fear.
"Is it finally here, Kowakoku's Shishen Technique?" he sneered, "The side door is left, and you can't get on the stage!"
With both hands reaching out to his waist, two eight slashing knives finally slid into his hands.
The next moment, the figure was like lightning.
In an instant, Xu Daoqing jumped up, crossed a distance of dozens of meters, and came to mid-air, he stopped in front of the ghost hand, and the two eight slashing knives naturally slashed out diagonally.
"Ding!"
The two struck, and there was a crisp sound like metal colliding, and the eight chopping knives were slashed on the index finger and middle finger of the ghost hand respectively, and the sharp blade only cut into half a minute, and it was difficult to make an inch.
Bursts of gray mist surged, like substance, clinging to the ghost's hands, as if condensed into a pair of hard battle armor.
"It's not bad to be able to make illusions as real as they are. ”
Xu Daoqing's brows furrowed slightly.
"Seven years ago, I also encountered a group of Shikigods, who were not my enemies. Compared to them, you are much stronger, alas, not enough!"
"Because of the illusion, it can't scare the warriors, and the armor born from the illusion can't stop the warriors!"
"Especially a true martial artist like me!"
His brows furrowed only for a moment, then he relaxed.
The sleeve robe agitated, accompanied by the sound of words, and the body swirled lightly in mid-air. Xu Daoqing held the knife tightly, he stabbed again, and under the cold knife light, the small eight chopping knives actually contained great power, and directly smashed the huge ghost hand to the ground.
This is the internal strength, after the eight slashing knives, it is the sword strength, through the gray armor on the ghost's hand, directly attacking its interior.
"Boom!"
Only a loud noise was heard, but the ground was undamaged, and not even the brown fallen leaves showed the slightest change.
After the ghost hand hit the ground, it suddenly shattered and turned into a thin mist.
In the mist, seven young men with fierce faces appeared, all wearing red clothes and black pants.
Kowa country, Shikigami!
At the same time, Xu Daoqing fell to the ground, raised his eyebrows, he shook slightly, and shook out the remnants of the Dao Dao, and in an instant, he seemed to have divided into seven incarnations, which happened to appear in front of the seven gods.
Seven sword lights flashed, and seven heads flew up.
Shikigami, Fall!