Chapter Seventy-Three: A Tasteful Youkai
Seeing that the two were going to have a competition, the red boy and the white-clothed Xiushi showed excitement, put down the wine glass in their hands, and stood aside to watch the battle. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Zhao Qingyu's body was as firm as Mount Meru, his eyes stared directly at the black man opposite, his eyes released a strong battle intent, and under the far turn of mana, the weapon held in his right hand shone brightly, exuding dazzling brightness like a jewel, and purple with gold, giving people an extremely dreamy feeling. But in the eyes of the black man, it is another feeling, the light gathered by the purple gold has both the fierceness of fire and the softness of water, which can be described as a combination of rigidity and softness.
His face was solemn, and the black tassel gun in his hand shook slightly, not because he was afraid, but because he was psychic, and he often felt this phenomenon when he felt the opponent's super strong fighting intent.
Although the two did not move, they just stood quietly. But for some reason, both the red boy and the white-clothed showman could feel an inexplicable pressure rising from their hearts, which was even more depressing than the weather brought to them before the storm, as if a great war was about to kick off.
There was a loud "boom", followed by lightning streaks across the sky. Zhao Qingyu moved, he tightened the broken dragon spear, took the lead in attacking the black man, and used a silver dragon probe claw at close range, and after being dodged by the black man, he then made a reflexive pear blossom turn, forcing him back a few steps.
"Good marksmanship!" The black man praised, jumped into the air, and turned the tip of the gun down to make a dragon stir up the sea, and with the movement of the gun, a black gas attacked Zhao Qingyu like a tornado.
"Deng, Deng", Zhao Qingyu quickly took a few steps back, dodging this blow, although he avoided it, but the green grass on the ground was drilled out of a pit more than half a person deep by the black gas. Seeing such a scene, he was secretly frightened, and said in his heart: "This black bear spirit deserves to be able to draw with the monkey, it is really powerful!"
At this time, it suddenly began to rain heavily, but it did not affect the mood of the two at all, and they continued to fight, and the battle became more and more intense. Purple gas, golden gas, and black gas are like dragons fighting tigers, going back and forth in the valley, and where they pass, they are like unstoppable flood beasts, destroying this beautiful valley, and the mountain birds and beasts that were still lingering in the valley not long ago have scattered and fled.
Only the red boy and the white-clothed Xiushi were still watching the battle, but from the close-up view just now, they all ran to the hillside to stop, and the fight between the two in the field was too fierce, and they were afraid of being affected.
The more Zhao Qingyu fights, the more excited he becomes, the late stage of the True Immortal is far stronger than the middle stage, if he didn't break through, he was afraid that he would have been defeated under the fierce attack of the black man, unlike now that he still has the strength to fight for nearly a hundred rounds.
This black bear spirit also learned marksmanship from somewhere, and his moves are extremely exquisite, no worse than him.
Although Zhao Qingyu was surprised by the black man's marksmanship, he didn't know that the black man was shocked in his heart, and the other party didn't know where he learned a strong skill, and his cultivation was obviously inferior to him, but he could fight for so long, and he hadn't shown his advantage.
Hei Han originally thought that his skills were in Xiniu Hezhou, and he should belong to the top existence, but through this competition with Zhao Qingyu, he found in vain that he had been a little arrogant before.
The two fought dozens of times, and at this time it was already dark, Zhao Qingyu raised his gun to block the black man's gun, and said with a smile: "The king's skills are strong, and I admire them." After a long battle today, I am very satisfied in my heart, so it is better to stop here!"
The black man nodded, thinking that if he continued to fight, he would not be able to distinguish the winner without hundreds of rounds, so he put away his gun and said to him: "The Taoist martial arts are not bad, it is getting late today, and it is raining heavily, my cave is not far from here, if the Taoist Master doesn't mind, how about going to my place for a night?"
Zhao Qingyu said with a smile: "The king commands, don't dare to disobey!"
At this time, the two people who stood at the observation station on the hillside strode down, and the white-clothed Xiushi said to the black man: "The king has never done anything with anyone, so you can have fun in a battle today?"
"Have fun, have fun, and celebrate the night!"
The red boy glanced at the black tasseled gun in the black man's hand a few times, and praised: "Hey, your gun is good, it is comparable to my fire-tipped gun." ”
The black man looked surprised and said, "Are you also a gunner?" That's a coincidence, three of the four of us use guns, and it seems that guns are such popular weapons. ”
The red boy snorted: "I only admire one person who makes a gun, and that is my big brother Zhao." However, after watching a wonderful fight between you and Brother Zhao today, I realized that your marksmanship is not weaker than Brother Zhao, and you are also the second person I admire. ”
Hearing this, the black man laughed a few times, and then rushed to his cave with a few people, because several people were all people with magical powers, they arrived at their destination in a moment.
Entering the front door, Zhao Qingyu looked at it curiously, only to see pine and bamboo, peach and plum competing for beauty, fresh flowers, clusters of orchids, a beautiful scene. His eyes moved to both sides, and he saw a couplet pasted in the two doors: quiet and deep in the mountains, there is no vulgarity, and the secluded fairy cave is innocent.
He secretly said in his heart: "Although this black man looks like a coal digger, he is better than good taste. If you meet Zhen Yuanzi, who loves face, the two will have an argument, and there will be a war of words. ”
Under the leadership of the black man, through the three-story door, he came to a hall, which was painted with carved beams and bright windows, just like entering the courtyard of a rich family. The red boy was a little red when he saw it, and compared his Fire Cloud Cave with it, it was simply incomparable. He was very angry in his heart, and said to the black man: "You made the cave like this, where is it still like a monster's residence?"
When the black man heard this, he smiled and said, "I think that whether it is a human or a demon, as long as you are chic and comfortable, you can do it." Why do you have to forcibly add a different definition of a shemale or an immortal to yourself because of your different identities!"
Zhao Qingyu glared at the red boy, motioned him to shut up, and immediately praised: "What the king said is very true, whether it is a human or a demon is really so important. Just like demons are not necessarily bad demons, people may not all be good people, as long as they act with a clear conscience. ”
The white-clothed Xiushi echoed: "What the Taoist chief said is extremely true, the biggest difference between humans and demons is that people have knowledge and know what to do and what not to do; ”
Heihan said: "There is no need to discuss this issue, the Tao is a guest for a long time, and I should entertain it with grand courtesy." As he spoke, he summoned a little demon and instructed: "Go to Haosheng to buy it, this king will entertain distinguished guests." ”
The little demon took the order and retreated, Zhao Qingyu suddenly thought about something, and asked the black man: "King, where is the Ling Xuzi you are talking about, why don't you invite him to talk about it." ”
The black man smiled: "Don't care, don't care! He is estimated to be studying the elixir of longevity at the moment, if he disturbs him, he will be anxious with you!"
"He's a wonderful man. Zhao Qingyu smiled, glanced back and forth between the black man and the white-clothed Xiushi, and said in his heart: "This black bear has high skills, and he is good friends with the white-clothed Xiushi, Ling Xuozi, and Elder Jinchi, but he has such a good resource but does not know how to use it, and his temperament is comparable to Zhen Yuanzi." ”
After a while, the little demon came up with a dish plate with a few dishes, and Zhao Qingyu thought that the dishes on it were nothing more than fish and meat, because the king of the mountain likes to eat meat. But he found that the mistake was outrageous, this black man is very particular about dining, each dish is very distinctive, not only the name is good, but also the color, flavor and flavor, where this is like the monster eats, it is clearly the dining standard of the rich family.
Seeing Zhao Qingyu's surprised expression, the white-clothed Xiushi explained with a smile: "The king is very particular about food and clothing, and in order to be satisfied, he specially invited a cook from a big city to come here. “
Hearing this, Zhao Qingyu suddenly realized, and sighed in his heart, he couldn't help but compare the black man with the yellow-robed monster, they are also monsters with high skills, why are the tastes of the two very different.