Chapter 67: Old Man Li's Dry Tobacco Bag
"Puppeteer, I'm coming!" said Old Man Li playfully, his legs slamming through like phantoms. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Mo Yufei remained motionless. He was just meditating on the Vajra scriptures. Even if he was killed in silence, he had no regrets. However, what made Mo Yufei feel incredible was that at this moment, the sound of the Buddha's light was incomparably clear and incomparably loud in his heart.
"Just recite the Diamond Sutra! You can keep peace!" The short eleven-character Buddha sound actually made Mo Yufei's heart light up and he was very excited.
"Heaven will not kill me, thank you to me Buddha!" Mo Yufei responded with his mind at the same time. This process was also instantaneous, that is, in this instant, Old Man Li's martial illusion life-killing chain of seven killing legs had hit Mo Yufei's kneecaps on both legs!
Everyone in the audience suddenly opened their eyes wide, stared at them with big eyes, and stared without blinking. Even his breath seemed to freeze in an instant.
The old man was solemn and compassionate. It seems to be pitiful Mo Yufei.
At this time, the demon Xiaofeng in the audience showed an evil smile on his face, and suddenly said loudly: "Whether you are Li Yang or the Martial Illusion Demon Lord, you are about to become a waste!" Haha......" She just laughed twice, and suddenly, as if she was stuck in her throat by a fish bone, she stopped abruptly.
I saw that Mo Yufei was still standing as tall as he was steady, but the old man Li opposite him fell on the edge of the high platform and almost fell off the stage. Old man Li sweated at the corners of his forehead, and it was obvious that he was also taken aback.
"How is it possible, this young man is fine?"
"That's right! Old man Li almost fell off the high platform, my eyes are right!"
No matter how wide their eyes widened, no matter how they stared at it, the facts were still irrefutable. Mo Yufei is indeed safe and sound.
When Mo Xiaofeng saw this scene, he was stunned, and his expression showed a sense of disbelief. She grabbed her hair with both hands, and her face was already showing strange anger.
Even the many spectators in the audience were shocked. Unexpectedly, they each muttered: "Old Man Li's deadly chain of seven kills is so powerful, he can't knock this young man down." It's really a pity! You must know that this young man is only a second-level martial artist. Old man Li shouldn't have missed. ”
"Even if Old Man Li misses, he shouldn't be shocked by this young man, and he was almost shaken off the platform, which is too embarrassing!"
"It seems that this young man in front of him is not simple!"
"Hey, it should be said that Old Man Li is really old!"
When the old man saw this unexpected scene and heard the discussion, he also sighed, "This young man is indeed not simple! It's just that his martial arts skills are mediocre, and he is on a par with Old Man Li.
Everyone couldn't figure it out, and they couldn't figure out why. Only Mo Yufei understood in his heart that the power of the Buddha's timely blessing made his martial arts power increase a hundredfold in an instant, even in the face of a ninth-level martial illusion warrior like Crab Batian, he could resist with his strength, not to mention this second-level peak Old Man Li!
Old man Li did not show a decadent and depressed state, but poked out a dry tobacco pouch from his arms, took the flint and lit it, and put his mouth to the mouth of the cigarette pouch, and spit it out. While spitting and breathing, he strode towards the center of the high platform, and stood facing Mo Yufei again, not taking the miss just now to heart.
"Sure enough, calm and old-fashioned! Mo Yufei appreciated it in his heart. On the surface, he said proudly: "Old man, I see that you admit defeat, why bother to come to the bitter love war, you know, old age is not based on muscles and bones!"
Old man Li took another puff of dry smoke, and then slowly exhaled it, and the choking smoke bypassed. Mo Yufei couldn't help but cover his mouth. !
"Ahem!" Mo Yufei was choked and gasped loudly.
"Ginger is still old and spicy. If you can beat me three times in a row, I will definitely admit defeat and go off the stage!" Old man Li still said happily.
"In that case, please make a move from the old man!" Mo Yufei said with a smile. He had noticed Old Man Li's dry tobacco pouch. It seemed that he had sensed something unusual about the dry tobacco pouch.
Old man Li didn't say much, only to see that he was continuously spitting out the dry tobacco pouch, and suddenly the head of the cigarette pouch flew out, and it shot towards Mo Yufei's throat indiscriminately.
If you are defenseless and close at hand, you will definitely be calculated by it, and you will not be able to dodge. Fortunately, Mo Yufei was vigilant, and as soon as he took the stage, he noticed that this dry tobacco pouch was unusual. So he had already been extremely careful and vigilant.
Therefore, at the moment when the dry cigarette butt shot out, Mo Yufei's body was vertical, and he pulled onions on a dry land, avoiding the dry tobacco butt. But I saw that the dry cigarette butt was like a straight line, and it was thrown on a copper pillar behind Mo Yufei. This bronze pillar is the landmark building of the central square of the Tianwu Monument. The copper pillar is up to 100 meters high. At the top is a lifelike image of a sorceress.
This dry cigarette butt looks like a cigarette butt, but it is a stainless steel weapon that has been fed with poison. And when it was pierced upon the pillar of brass, it sank into it. The audience was amazed.
Mo Yufei fell behind him, and he was secretly frightened when he saw this scene.
Unexpectedly, when Mo Yufei was just standing firm, Old Man Li blew hard into the foot-long pipe that had lost the cigarette butt, but saw that the red smoke in the pipe was pungent and unpleasant. It sprayed straight at Mo Yufei's face.
"Red Fragrance Scattered!" Mo Yufei exclaimed in surprise, and quickly covered his nose and mouth with his sleeves.
"Even if you know the goods, it's Hongxiangsan. Old man Li said happily, his mouth was not idle, and he blew the pipe three times in succession, and three consecutive red incense sprayed out. It's like red smoke and fog, and the aroma is charming.
This bewildering fragrance surrounded Mo Yufei's body, lingering for a long time, as if it was going to penetrate his pores, skin and flesh, and enter his meridians, bones and blood.
Although Mo Yufei covered his mouth and nose with clothes, his breath was difficult to seal. Just when he couldn't help but exhale and breathe, the terrifying red incense dispersed, but it took advantage of the gap and invaded Mo Yufei's snort and body.
Then, Mo Yufei collapsed to the ground without any suspense. Then it was as if a coma had passed.
Seeing this scene, Old Man Li breathed a sigh of relief and stopped blowing the red incense in the pipe.
The audience suddenly boiled, and there was an uproar.
"Old man Li is worthy of being old and strong. Scheming!"
"Young people nowadays are too conceited, which is not necessarily a good thing!"
The discussion in the audience naturally fell to Old Man Li.
Mo Xiaofeng's face returned to a vengeful smile.
At this moment, the old man's face changed again, and he became sad and pitiful again. He was regretting Mo Yu flying again!
Everything on and off the stage was clearly seen by a woman who was far, far away from the high platform. I saw this woman, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and a pretty face, she saw the whole process of the fight between Mo Yufei and Old Man Li clearly. One of her hearts also changed with the battle together, and her heart rippled.
When she saw Old Man Li missing, a floating heart gradually calmed down. However, when she saw Mo Yufei being plotted and collapsed to the ground, her heart couldn't withstand the sudden restlessness of restlessness.
"Is it because I like him?" the woman asked herself, muttering to herself. Pretty face flushed slightly. This woman is the daughter of the lord of the Tianwu District, Li Shanshan.