Chapter Eighty-Three: Incineration
It's a pity that the picture of the Northern Hellspring Palace painted by Li Qiushui is gone, Dugu is a little regretful, and he understands in his heart that the white silk with "Northern Shengong" has turned into ashes, although the thirty-six pictures of "Northern Shengong" have long been memorized, and they are like a stream. But he still wants to take the volume of Li Qiushui's Spring Palace Diagram to be disgusting and disgusting, and by the way, he is going to Tianshan Tong's grandmother to see if he can bluff out some martial arts.
"Forget it!"
Dugu Duan shook his head, turned to leave, and sneered in his heart: "Hmph...... Now that Lao Tzu has broken through, the Tao is congenital, and the three brothers and sisters of Wuyazi have all rolled aside for Lao Tzu, and the only one who can fight with me is the sweeping turtle of Shaolin Temple. ”
Dugu Duan and Xiao Lian left the pile of rocks, and the two rode white horses together and ran towards Yanjing City.
But Xiao Lian was kind-hearted, although she was very shy, she still let Dugu Duan ride with her, but she didn't know that her decision was equivalent to a sheep falling into the mouth of a tiger, and Dugu was in the middle of her arms, and she had fallen into the clutches of a big devil.
Xiao Lian's white horse is a thousand-mile horse, with extremely fast feet and four hooves, and soon arrived at the gate of Yanjing City.
The two turned and dismounted, and walked towards the city. Looking at the tall city, Dugu sighed in his heart, Lao Tzu is back.
The soldiers guarding the door had already changed, and they couldn't imagine that the identity of the man and woman who had just entered was terrifying, the woman with the veil was the eldest princess of the Liao Kingdom, Yelu Sage, and the man with a felt hat and ordinary clothes next to her was even more terrifying, it was Dugu Duan, who had just killed the king of the Southern Courtyard, Yelu Nerugu.
The two walked for a while and walked to a restaurant. Dugu stopped and touched his stomach. A little hesitantly said, "That Miss Xiao, can we finish eating and then leave?"
Xiao Lian was stunned. Looking at Duguduan's embarrassed appearance, he couldn't help laughing in his heart, nodded, and agreed.
The two entered the restaurant and asked for a table of sumptuous dishes, Dugu had not eaten for two days, and his chest was already hungry against his back, first humbling, and then revealing his true nature. Gobbling up, the wind and clouds.
Since Xiao Lian left Shangjing, she has not dared to eat in the restaurant for the past few days, for fear of being recognized, sleeping in the open every day, eating dry food, and now seeing the food on the table, she can't help but have a great appetite and eat a lot.
Although it can't be compared to the dishes made by the imperial chef in the palace. But Xiao Lian felt that this was the most fragrant meal she had ever eaten.
Just as the two were eating, several Khitan soldiers came in the restaurant, four people in front and behind, all with rough faces. He has a large waist and a round waist, and he is still wearing leather armor and a scimitar hanging from his waist.
"The shopkeeper. Give Lao Tzu two jars of good wine and cut two large plates of beef. One of the tall Khitan soldiers shouted.
"Howler. Wait a minute!"
The shopkeeper answered and wiped the table slightly. invited the Khitan soldiers to the table and sat down.
Soon the wine and meat came up, and the four Khitan soldiers began to feast, drinking wine and eating meat, one of the Khitan soldiers drank three bowls of wine in a row, his face turned red, and suddenly said: "Now that the king of Chu is dead, I don't know who the king of the southern courtyard will do?"
"Why do you want to do so much, it won't be you anyway. Another Khitan soldier said disdainfully.
"That's it, come on, come on, drink!"
The other two Khitan soldiers made a fuss, but the Khitan soldier in the first place stopped talking, and the four of them talked about something else.
These people spoke very loudly, and the more they drank, the more they drank, the whole restaurant could hear their shouting, which was annoying.
But in the face of these wolf-like and unreasonable Khitan soldiers, the guests in the restaurant dared to be angry and did not want to get into trouble.
Dugu frowned, put down the chopsticks, and said with a smile, "I'm full!" After speaking, he didn't hear Xiao Lian reply, raised his eyes, and found that Xiao Lian's expression was sluggish, and the chopsticks in his hand were hanging in the air, stunned and speechless.
"What's wrong?" Dugu asked strangely.
"Ahh
Xiao Lian was taken aback, saw Dugu's surprised gaze, and hurriedly said: "It's nothing, I'm also full!" After that, she took out the silver and put it on the table, and walked towards the door, feeling suspicious in her heart, those Khitan soldiers just now actually said that the king of Chu was dead, and there was only one king of Chu in Daliao, which was her uncle Yelu Nerugu. What's going on here?
Xiao Lian didn't know that her uncle's murderer was in front of her, and she had just finished eating with her.
Dugu stood up and followed behind Xiao Lian, a little curious in his heart, and before he could think about it, he saw a drunken Khitan soldier rushing towards Xiao Lian, and shouted: "Good sign of the little lady." ”
This Khitan soldier had just come back from Gong, and when he saw Xiao Lian passing by, he was shocked and his eyes were lustful.
Xiao Lian, who was absent-minded, didn't notice it at all, seeing that the Khitan soldiers pounced on her, her eyes widened in horror, and suddenly saw a flower in front of her, and a gray figure blocked in front of her.
When the Khitan soldiers saw that someone was blocking the little lady, they immediately became angry and shouted: "Are you tired of being crooked? Dare to destroy Lao Tzu's good deeds, Lao Tzu ......"
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his chest, and when he looked down, the hand of the man in gray had been inserted into his chest, and when he looked up, he found that there was a handsome face hidden under the felt hat, which was not much better than that little lady, but at this time his gaze was very cold, which made people feel frightened when they looked at it.
"Ahh
The Khitan soldiers screamed, only to feel that their chests were burned by fire, their internal organs were burned, their hearts were torn, their painful facial features were distorted, and even snot and tears flowed out.
This change stunned everyone, and the diners in the restaurant even forgot to escape, and looked at the gray-clothed man who put his hand into the Khitan soldier in a daze, and was shocked.
Several Khitan soldiers who were still drinking heard the screams of their companions, hurriedly got up, and shouted: "Bold thief, let go of Aruyin!"
Dugu Duan glanced at the Khitan soldiers who rushed up, and did not pull out his right hand, still in Aluyin's chest.
"Ah......h
Alu Yin trembled all over, screaming again and again, only to feel as if he was burned by fire, and he couldn't do it if he wanted to be unconscious, so he could only bear the heart-rending pain, and gradually his voice became smaller and smaller, low and inaudible.
Dugu Duan turned a deaf ear to Alu Yin's screams, stretched out the little finger of his left hand, and several cyan true qi shot out.
The three Khitan soldiers only saw the gray-clothed man stretching out his hand and pointing at him, and before he could open his mouth to laugh, his eyes suddenly turned black and he was unconscious.
I saw three Khitan soldiers lying on the ground, and there was a hole in the middle of the head, but the strange thing was that there was no blood flowing out.
Suddenly their faces turned green, and gradually turned to iron blue. A strange fragrance wafted out, and I saw that the skin of the Khitan soldiers gradually dried up, and finally turned into a human skin, and then with a snort, it was burned, and the leather armor was burned, and there was only a puddle of black ash on the ground, and it was faintly visible that it was three human figures.
"It's ......"
Dugu's pupils shrank, his heart was stunned, and then he felt that there was no scream, and his right hand, which was holding Aruyin's heart, suddenly emptied, turned his head to look, his eyes widened, and he hurriedly withdrew his palm.
Aruyin has turned into human skin, just like the three Khitan soldiers just now, his whole body was covered with a strange cyan, and he quickly turned into ashes, as if he had never appeared at all, but everyone knew that the four piles of black ash on the ground were four Khitan soldiers, and the living people were burned to ashes in an instant, and no one dared to believe it.
Everyone looked at the man in gray, silent, and didn't dare to move.
This is not a human at all, it is a ghost who can use demon magic.
Even Dugu was stunned, this Northern Darkness True Qi had become so terrifying, and when he saw it, he finally understood the reason why the surrounding rocks were burned to scorched earth.
It's just that he didn't have a target for testing at that time, and he never dreamed that this mutated Northern Darkness True Qi was so powerful and terrifying.
What kind of fire is this, so domineering?
Dugu broke his fingertips and emitted a true qi, which was still cyan, but the most strange thing was that he couldn't feel a trace of temperature, and it was very cold.
How could the fire not be hot, and if it weren't for the fire, how would these four people be cremated?
Dugu frowned, glanced at Xiao Lian, who was standing motionless behind him as if she was scared stupidly, suddenly hugged her thin waist, her figure flashed, turned into an afterimage, and ran out of the door. (To be continued......)