Chapter 115: Take the sword
[There was something at noon, the update was late, sorry~]
North Wilderness, South Central, Tai Long Temple.
Seventy or eighty monks streamed out from under the broken square, all breathing in the fresh air they had not seen for a long time, basking in the spring afternoon sun.
The strange thing is that no matter around this Great Dragon Temple, or in the Wind Whispering City in the rear, there are no strong people coming, neither fishermen profiteers, nor those who come out to congratulate.
Except for these monks who have regained their freedom, it is very quiet, and the silence makes Teng Desire's face a little solemn, and he now has a hundred feet of immortal knowledge, and under the diffusion, he found that the people in this Wind Whisper City are probably also silent.
Although it was silent, there was still some excitement in his eyes, some long-lost emotion. But they all pressed in the bottom of their hearts, and there was no dancing cheers, and there seemed to be a lot of concerns.
This concern is like the dark clouds, even if a ray of the sun shines on the sky, even if a corner of the blue sky is exposed, even if it gives hope to those who are in the dark, it is still too weak.
Unless countless golden lights are sprinkled all over the sky, so that the dark clouds that cover the sky are shattered and dissipated. Unless you look at the clear sky at a glance, let the long and eternal darkness dissipate and never reappear!
Teng Xiang seems to understand, he has learned some about the old bald donkey's soul search before, but he has not gone deeper, and now he doesn't want to understand it carefully.
Whether it is Wind Whispering City or Dalong Temple, for him, there is no connection, maybe his actions have made these people see some hope, but he is a passerby after all.
Just like the Nirvana incident, he didn't stay long, and he wasn't a savior, but he just did what he had to do, or what was good for him.
He doesn't want to know about the darkness of this Wind Whispering City now, he still needs more important things, Ru Yan is waiting for him, and Chunchun is still alone.
And the sugar candy beside him, the short sword in the other party's stomach.
Under the purification of more than thirty years, although this short sword was not possessed by the old bald donkey, it slightly recognized Tangtang's body, although it was vertical, but it did not slide down significantly.
It seems to have become peaceful and calm in this pure world, which is beyond the expectation of Teng.
It's just that with the complete exit from the Nine Hells of Death, the signs of decline still exist, very faint, faintly imperceptible, but now they are constantly becoming obvious.
But the sharpness of this sword is terrifying, even Teng Desire's heart is beating, so his hand has actually been pressing on Tangtang's head, and he is constantly maintaining it with a trace of immortal power, but it is getting more and more difficult.
And Tangtang seemed to be very happy, standing beside Teng Yu very obediently, with a long-lost smile on her face.
Seeing these monks scattering in all directions, most of them left in all directions, and only four or five monks hesitated to choose whether to meet the wind and talk in the city.
And in that prison, there were several cries for help, and it seemed that they had come out now, and Teng wanted to ignore them in a sneer. He watched silently, and when he saw people walking away, he took out a storage bag that was as white as jade, and disappeared with a slam of sugar.
One into immortal power, you can open the storage bag, this is a storage bag from the fairy world!
At this moment, in the space of Tengxi's own storage bag, there is a piece of tortoise shell with a strong fairy aura, several different clothes, and dozens of elixirs, and the fairy light is flickering.
As well as a few wine jugs, a few jars of fine wine, all of them are things from the fairy world, and if any of them are taken out, they will cause a sensation in the entire mortal world!
Tangtang lay quietly on the side of a few jars of fine wine, and her hands and feet were firmly imprisoned on the ground by wisps of immortal power.
"You have a dagger in your body, do you remember? Teng wanted to speak slowly.
The slippage of the short sword in the other party's stomach gradually became much more obvious as the contact with the old bald donkey was completely severed, and as he completely got out of prison.
There is no room for him to hesitate and hesitate at all, and now he must take it out as soon as possible, otherwise Sugar Candy will be in danger of his life, and he has come for this sword.
Tangtang was very obedient and lay on the ground, motionless, the collar around his neck had not been taken off, his simple and flawless big eyes looked at Tengyu, and he said softly: "Hmm... Master...... Sugar sugar often has stomach aches......"
"Don't call me master, you don't have a master, you are you, when I take out this sword, it won't hurt anymore." You're truly free. ”
"The host...... Sugar sugar is not doing something wrong... Don't want me. ”
"Stop, stop, don't talk. Teng wanted to have a headache when he heard the other party say this, it seems that this brainwashing is not light.
Tangtang was stunned for a moment, obediently closed her mouth, and let Teng want to lift her clothes, revealing her white and tender belly.
Teng's hands overflowed with strong white light, but his palms were sweaty. He was actually slightly nervous, after all, he was only a ten-year-old kid.
Facing Sugar Candy, facing the short sword that was about to be taken out, he was not completely sure, he had no experience, this was the first time. And in the final analysis, this short sword is too sharp, and if there is even the slightest mistake at the moment of taking it out, it will affect Tangtang's life.
"Come, have some wine. Teng Xiangfu picked up a pot of wine and gave it to Tangtang to drink.
At this moment, he suddenly fell in love with the anesthetic powder of the hunting door, if there is, he can reduce the pain of sugar sugar by half, after all, he wants to cut the other party's belly raw, after all, he is a weak little girl.
Now it can only be replaced by wine, this is a genuine immortal wine, if it is put into the dust, a drop is priceless!
Sugar Candy swallowed a few sips of wine, and was almost crying out with spicy tears. But he didn't stop, endured the spicy wine, and drank half a pot.
"Hmm... It's spicy...... Dizzy...... Two masters... The three masters ...... "After drinking the candy, he immediately became dizzy, his big eyes were in a trance, and he looked at the figures of Teng Desire, and he fell asleep in a whisper.
Teng wanted to wait for a long time, and after Tangtang was completely unconscious, he was about to take out the short sword, he raised his right hand, and performed like a swordsmanship, and the white light emitted turned into a sharp white blade in an instant.
However, his left hand performed the Technique of the Moon in the Well, stopping the blood from splashing out and the deterioration of the wound at any time.
He took a breath and took another sip of wine, his face was extremely solemn, and his immortal knowledge was condensed on Tangtang's body, as if he could see through every organ in the other party's body, as well as the position of the short sword.
This short sword is in the stomach of the other party, and it is not easy to take it out perfectly.
Laugh at!
Tengyu's right hand quickly slashed through Tangtang's belly, cutting through the outermost flesh and fat, and immediately a large amount of blood overflowed. His left hand froze, and the technique of the moon in the well was cast, condensing all the blood that spilled out, and there was no dispersion.
This pain made Tangtang's body tremble a few times, and it seemed that he would wake up soon.