Chapter 4 A bottle of wine from the breeze and the moon

Yan Lingshang's green eyes were bloodshot, only to hear the scream of the blade out of the sheath, the paper umbrella was folded, and the thin sword flew towards Qianze, the speed was like lightning straight down to the green underworld, it was hard to imagine that such a woman could burst out with such strength. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Chisawa dodged fast enough, and the sword wind brought up by the thin sword still slashed Chizawa's shoulders to the bone, and suddenly blood beads swayed, splashing on the scattered peach blossoms.

The sword in the umbrella bounced back into Yan Lingshang's hand, Yan Lingshang's cheeks were slightly red, and Qianze's resistance made Yan Lingshang even more angry.

"Qianze, if you offend the poison immortal and disrupt the festival, I can lock you up in the Five Poison Valley, so that you can live forever with poisonous insects. ”

"If you can be with poisonous insects, it is also a pleasure. The corners of Qian Ze's mouth raised slightly, "I just don't want to see you stupid people anymore, worship the poison fairy." ”

"You..."Yan Lingshang almost wanted to bite a mouthful of silver teeth, raised his right hand, and the paper umbrella in his hand spun and rushed to Qian Ze, which was opened in an instant, and the spikes on the umbrella bone grazed Qian Ze's ribs and pierced in, and the blood flowed like a torrent of blood.

The sharp pain still couldn't erase the smile on Chizawa's face.

The moment the umbrella bone pierced into Qianze's ribs, Yan Lingshang's figure was fluttering, bringing up a string of afterimages, and he pulled out the sword in the umbrella like a black eagle, and the blade pointed directly at Qianze's neck.

"Knock, knock, knock. A knock sounded in Chisawa's mouth, and there was a sudden silence all around.

On Chisawa's forehead, the black shadow of a red-veined spider loomed.

Suddenly, with a buzzing sound, countless bees surged from all directions, like a tornado wrapped in wind and sand, sweeping towards the Yan Ling Shang.

Qian Ze took the opportunity to dodge the blade of the Yan Ling Shang, and countless bees flew frantically towards the Yan Ling Shang, and the buzzing sound shook the peach blossoms on the tree, and the peach blossoms flew all over the ground.

Yan Lingshang's green eyes had turned red, and he desperately aimed his sword at Chizawa's throat.

"A mortal, control a hundred insects, and never stay!"

All the bees that touched the Yan Ling Shang instantly ignited a green flame, and they were gone to ashes in an instant.

Chisawa closed her eyes and smiled.

The moment the blade entered the flesh, only the crisp sound of the bell was heard.

Heaven and earth were silent, and a drop of blood dripped from Chisawa's throat and ran down his neck.

The blade of the sword in the umbrella was firmly clamped, and when Chisawa opened his eyes, a purple-black scorpion tail as thick as a wrist stood in front of him, like a snake with an obsidian luster, wrapped around Yan Lingshang's right hand.

The poisonous scorpion boy stood quietly behind Chizawa, and the scorpion tail snaked out from behind him.

The poisonous scorpion boy loosened the scorpion tail, and Yan Lingshang took two steps back in surprise, looking at the handsome young man opposite, with a scorpion tail that was long behind him.

"Who are you?" Yan Lingshang asked coldly, probably sensing that the poisonous scorpion boy was unfathomable, so he didn't make a rash move.

"You can go. The scorpion boy said lightly to Yan Ling, and after that, his fingers hooked Chizawa's collar and lifted Chisawa up like a feather.

Yan Lingshang raised his right hand, and the sword in the umbrella stabbed towards the back of the scorpion boy's heart.

The poisonous scorpion boy didn't look back, and with a slight sweep of the scorpion tail, he wrapped around the thin sword, which fell weakly on the ground and was covered by peach blossoms.

"You don't deserve to rob people from me. The scorpion boy left a cold sentence and left with Chisawa.

Yan Lingshang gritted his teeth, raised his hand, the thin sword flew back into the umbrella, blew a sharp whistle, a black eagle swept by, and Yan Lingshang disappeared.

"Who the hell is that!" the green tendons on Yan Lingshang's forehead burst out, and her green eyes seemed to burst into blood.

"I heard that there is a poisonous scorpion boy in Peach Blossom Valley?

The Black Eagle of the Wild Goose Merchants never came to Peach Blossom Valley again.

After many days, the bright moon in Yingzhou hangs high, like a mirror flying in the blue clouds.

Sure enough, it was unintentional.

Not far away, the scorpion boy sat on the side of the mountain peak, looking at the night sky, his melancholy and deep purple eyes reflecting the bright moon.

This year's nights were exceptionally clear, and it seemed like it hadn't rained in a long time.

Chisawa has been staying here for half a month, and every night, the scorpion boy looks at the cloudy and uncertain moon like this, his beautiful side face is like a white jade statue, and his snow-green robe is swaying in the breeze.

"Hey, the world of immortals is probably beyond the comprehension of a mortal like me. "Qian Ze is not like a poisonous scorpion boy who can go without eating for ten days and half a month, picking peaches every day, fishing for stream fish to satisfy hunger, and munching at this time.

In fact, half a month ago, the poisonous scorpion boy taught Qian Ze a kind of poisonous skill, called Ning Dusk Ballad, and the original intention of teaching the exercise was to relieve hunger and save Qian Ze from eating all the peaches in Peach Blossom Valley.

"Scorpion, it seems that the spider in my stomach hasn't been digested yet..."Chisawa interrupted Scorpion's contemplation and sat down next to Scorpion.

Later, Qian Ze found out that the poisonous scorpion boy seemed to be in a daze all the time, and it was also this kind of master who defended the sky to live a long time, and there was nothing to attract him in his life except for being in a daze.

For the first time, Chisawa realized the loneliness of being a master, although it had nothing to do with himself.

"Isn't there anything you're interested in?" Chisawa asked, teaching me some skills or something...

"Nope. ”

"Where's the one you like?"

The Scorpion Boy thought for a moment and replied, "No." ”

Also, there are probably not many girls who live as long as him.

"There's always something you want. ”

The scorpion boy glanced at Chisawa and then stared at the bright moon in the sky.

Looks like he wants this moon, or forget it, when I didn't ask anything.

"Do you want revenge. The scorpion boy asked lightly, "You want me to teach you the exercises." ”

yes, you've got a lot of brains.

Of course, Chisawa didn't dare to say this to his face.

"My brothers, I lost my lives because of Gu Lin Yuan's inexplicable sacrifice to the Poison Immortal, and I hate that so-called god very much. Chisawa kept smiling when he said this, but the hatred in his eyes did not diminish in the slightest.

Poison Fairy.

The scorpion boy was suddenly stunned and turned to look away.

"What's wrong?" Chisawa was a little strange.

"I can help you. The scorpion boy's answer surprised Chizawa.

"Why?"

"Because I'm bored. ”

"Oh..."Chisawa really has nothing to say...

Taiyin Fin feels that Qianze is a rare talent, but the life span of mortals is too short, and the scorpion boy feels useless, even if he does not cultivate future generations, the scorpion son can still turn the clouds and rain for a hundred years.

Taiyin Fin also asked curiously what kind of talent could let the poisonous scorpion boy personally guide him.

"Sit down and close your eyes. The scorpion boy said lightly.

Chisawa did so, and suddenly felt a slight pinprick in the center of her eyebrows.

The poisonous scorpion boy stood up and stretched out his purple-black scorpion tail, and the scorpion hooked at the center of Chizawa's eyebrows, and a spider-shaped black shadow suddenly appeared on Chizawa's forehead.

"According to the twilight ballad I taught you, run in the meridians, and refine the Drunken Peach Spider King that remains in your body. ”

Chisawa accepted the warm internal force instilled into his body from the poisonous scorpion scorpion hook, and used his own blood to guide this internal force to flow slowly around the meridians.

Most of the toxins accumulated in Qian Ze's body by the Drunken Peach Spider King were still left, and they were gradually absorbed by the meridians at this time.

Chizawa's eyes slowly turned as pink as peach blossoms, and soon returned to pitch black.

"Good. The poisonous scorpion boy took the scorpion tail, and Qian Ze still closed his eyes, reminiscing about the feeling of ascending to the immortal.

Under the guidance of the poisonous scorpion boy, Qianze's speed of cultivating the twilight ballad has improved by leaps and bounds, and time has flown by in the blink of an eye.

There was a fire in July, but there was not a drop of rain throughout the year.

The stream of Peach Blossom Valley has become a thin layer, but the peach trees of Peach Blossom Valley are still in full bloom tirelessly.

"Hey, scorpion, I'm so thirsty. Chisawa pulled the scorpion tail of the poisonous scorpion boy and flicked it back and forth to fan the wind.

It's another year of scorching heat, the blazing sun is baking the earth, the peach trees in the Peach Blossom Valley are withered, dying to support the peach blossoms on the branches, the petals have been roasted and brittle, a hot wind blows, the fallen flowers are broken, scattered in the long-dried stream.

Over the past year, Qian Ze has cultivated the twilight ballad day after day, and he can almost eat very little like the poisonous scorpion boy, and after a year, Qian Ze's face seems to be a little angular than before, and he has grown a little taller, and the poisonous scorpion boy is still the same as usual, seventeen-year-old boy, indifferent and melancholy.

"Scorpion, how long has it been dry this day? Chisawa looked at the tireless fireball in the sky and asked with a hot breath.

"Two years. ”

It's been a long time since the scorpion boy hasn't been in a daze under the moon, because Chisawa is too noisy and always asks questions.

The Taoyuan Realm outside the Peach Blossom Valley should have been in the heat for two years, and the mortals living in the Taoyuan Realm do not need to eat like the poisonous scorpion son, and they have probably eaten the bark and withered grass, and at this time it should be a miserable state of exhaustion and starvation all over the ground.

In the past, Qianze could still absorb some of the stream water in the Peach Blossom Valley, and secretly sent it into the Taoyuan Realm at night to give it to the villagers of the Taoyuan Realm, but now the Peach Blossom Valley can no longer take out a drop of water.