Chapter Ninety-Three: The Demon Resurrects
The three of them looked left and right, and there was no one. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info the fire was smashed by black things, and sparks flew around. Everyone took a closer look. A bloody burden burned slowly in the fire, and then in a cloud of flying ash, a bloody human head, a human head with a long clear wind. All three were so frightened that they took a few steps backwards.
Mei Zigui looked around, her brows trembling: "What kind of person? Hurry up and come out for me! Don't be sneaky and hide your head and tail." ”
"It's me. A deep voice rang out, and a figure stepped out of the darkness. He was dressed in black, his face was covered with a black cloth, and only two eyes and a bald head were exposed. The bald head had been badly burned by the fire, and was covered in bruises and scorch. Even the eyelids were burned to the point of disbelievability, and it looked very eerie in the dark night.
Mei Zigui's heart completely tightened, and her lips trembled: "Why didn't this damn old monster die?"
Lu Wushuang exclaimed, "Da Wei Demon, he is not dead!"
Da Wei Demon slowly walked towards the three of them, holding the Zen staff in his left hand, and still pinning the two snowflake steel knives to his waist, but the plain beads on his chest disappeared.
The light of the fire danced in the eyes of the demon, both manic and cold: "How could I die. Even if you all die, I won't die. How do you feel when you see Qingfeng's hairy head cut off by me?"
Mei Zigui only had a broken sword and a dagger on his body, and he was seriously injured, so he definitely couldn't walk.
She took out a dagger from her waist and handed it to Qiu Yintao, and said loudly: "Take Wushuang away!
Lu Wushuang shook his head firmly and said, "Senior Niang, I won't leave. ”
Qiu Yintao was at a loss for a moment.
Mei Zigui was furious and reprimanded: "Qiu Yintao, do you want to watch your junior sister fall into the hands of this lewd monk and be ravaged to death?"
Qiu Yintao's head seemed to be awakened by a thunderbolt, and he ran away from the distance without a two-way deadlift.
Da Wei Mo smiled coldly and said, "Do you really think you can run out of my palm today?"
Da Wei Demon strode forward, and Mei Zigui stopped with a horizontal sword.
This time, instead of drawing the steel knife, Da Wei Mo raised his Zen staff and stabbed it head-on. At the top of the staff is a half-foot-long cone, which is dazzling in the light of the fire. This move was too fast, only a terrible cry was heard, and the sharp cone pierced Mei Zigui's chest. Da Wei Demon struggled and threw Mei Zigui's body into the black waters of Taihu Lake.
Qiu Yintao and Lu Wushuang both heard Mei Zigui's terrible cry behind them, but Qiu Yintao did not stop at his feet. He pulled Lu Wushuang and quickly ran into the woods, sping eastward. Fortunately, he and Lu Wushuang ate some fish and meat just now, and their bodies still had some strength. Moreover, Qiu Yintao and Lu Wushuang's light body kung fu was not bad, so soon, they disappeared into the vast night.
Da Weimo's light skills are not particularly outstanding, and he also carries an iron Zen staff in his hand and two ring knives at his waist, so he is not very fast. But looking at the backs of Lu and Qiu gradually disappearing, an imperceptible sneer flashed on their anxious faces under the black veil.
Qiu Yintao and Lu Wushuang ran out for about ten miles, but the two of them couldn't run anymore, so they found a big tree in a forest and rested against it.
At this time, Lu Wushuang was already teary-eyed, and her heart hurt like a knife. Just now I was talking and laughing with my sister, and I died tragically in front of me in a blink of an eye.
Qiu Yintao's heart was very frightened, he never thought that Da Wei Demon was not dead. Although he had heard a little about Da Wei Demon, he didn't expect that this person was so old and so good at martial arts. Qingfeng Dao Chang, Mei Zigui, himself and Lu Wushuang had no power to parry in front of them. But what he couldn't figure out the most was how exactly did this Da Wei Demon find them? Now, I'm afraid that only the sword god has arrived, and he may be able to save them from death. But is he here for the Sword God?
Lu Wushuang stabilized his sad and chaotic mood for a long time, then he looked around and asked puzzledly: "Senior brother, why don't we go to the northwest to Benyangzhou?"
The corners of Qiu Yintao's mouth hooked slightly, and he said: "I think this old thing must think that we will go in the direction of Yangzhou." We don't go northwest, we go northeast. You might be able to run away. By the way, do you still have any divine fire bullets on you?"
Lu Wushuang shook his head: "It's not that you don't know, this divine fire bomb is very difficult to make. We haven't been in one place at all. ”
Qiu Yintao frowned, and his expression was grim: "We must find a remote place to settle down, and then we must make a divine fire bomb as soon as possible." With our martial arts, we can't beat that old devil at all. ”
Lu Wushuang opened a pair of teary eyes and asked, "Then where are we going?"
Qiu Yintao thought for a while and said firmly: "Let's go to Nantong." ”
After that, Qiu Yintao handed the dagger to Lu Wushuang: "You keep this dagger for self-defense." When I get to Nantong, I'll get two more knives for you. ”
Lu Wushuang glanced up at Qiu Yintao and asked, "What about you?"
Qiu Yintao grinned: "I'll do it." ”
The two walked for a few days and finally arrived at the Yangtze River ferry. It was noon, and the sun was shining warmly on the earth. The river breeze blew very comfortably, which made Qiu Yintao and Lu Wushuang's gloomy mood a little calmed down for a few days.
A small boat is moored at the ferry port not far away.
Qiu Yintao's face was full of smiles when he saw it, and he pulled Lu Wushuang and hurriedly walked towards the boat. Next to the boat stood a middle-aged man sailing a boat, with dark skin and a burly figure.
When Dahan saw Qiu Yintao and Lu Wushuang, he smiled and asked, "Two guest officers, do you want to cross the river?"
Qiu Yintao nodded heavily and said, "Yes, hurry up and start the boat." ”
The big man smiled and said, "Since the guest officer wants to cross the river, let's pay first." Five cents of silver for one person, two of you in total, exactly one or two. ”
Qiu Yintao said anxiously: "Cross us first, and we will definitely give money when we get to the other side." ”
The big man had no smile on his face, shook his head and said, "This is not good. When you get to the other side, what if you don't admit it? It's time to pay for it. ”
Qiu Yintao was helpless, so he had to take out a tael of silver from his arms and hand it to Dahan.
Dahan immediately smiled.
Qiu Yintao hurriedly urged: "Boatman, hurry up and start the boat." ”
The big man exclaimed, "All right!" and turned to untie the rope at the ferry.
Qiu Yintao and Lu Wushuang jumped onto the deck of the boat, and just as they were about to enter the cabin, the two couldn't help but be stunned. Inside the cabin sat a man, a man dressed in green clothes, holding in his hand a jet-black sword, a black sword.