Chapter 487: Stealing chickens doesn't become a thief and shouting a thief
Chapter 487 Stealing chickens is not a thief and shouting a thief
The crape myrtle flowers are in full bloom, and the crape myrtle gate that used to be a prosperous scene no longer exists, leaving only the desolate remnants of broken bricks and tiles.
The cobwebs on the eaves were already covered with beams, and the shells of several insects hung miserably, and the juice in their bodies had been sucked up by the flower spider.
The treetops of the ancient trees have become the territory of birds, a flock of unknown birds chirp in and out of the nests, and the ground under the ancient trees is already full of bird droppings.
A few gray rats chased me and ran in the grass without any scruples, and suddenly heard a "squeak" The flower spider on the spider web stretched out its slender arms and quickly hid in the cave covered with cobwebs・・・・・・ the slow mouse was trampled on his back, a stream of blood spurted out of his mouth, and then the bones were broken and all his organs were burned, and the big foot on the back of the mouse did not hesitate to run forward, leaving only the dying mouse behind.
Immediately after the past, he found that the person who came was holding a sword in one hand, as if he was missing an arm, the hurried figure and the erratic eyes, he must be looking for something, after a purposeless search, the person stopped, and when he turned around, he found that this person was Qin Lingxue, the head of the Xuezhu Sect.
Qin Lingxue's tightly knit brows seemed to be very dissatisfied with the results of his search, he sighed, and finally set his eyes on the back room of Ziwei Gate, hesitated for a moment, and rushed straight towards Cheng Bu's study.
The faint light of the room shone in through the cracks in the broken windows, a few books were messily placed on the dusty desk, the bookshelves that had fallen in the corner seemed to have been deliberately pushed down, and even the chair in which he was temporarily resting had a leg cut off, and stood there silently.
Qin Lingxue glanced left and right, then searched around, after a period of busy work, Qin Lingxue gained nothing, the disappointed Qin Lingxue stood there with a smile, but his eyes did not stop for a moment, his cautious gaze scanned all the objects, even a tiny book refused to let go, and finally his eyes fell on Cheng Bu's bed, and hurriedly rushed forward to pick up Cheng Bu's bed with a sword, and after making a sound, the bed was flipped three hundred and sixty degrees in the air, and a cloud of dust fell to the ground.
Qin Lingxue searched under the bed for a while and still found nothing suspicious, just when she was discouraged, an insignificant gap attracted Qin Lingxue, Qin Lingxue hurriedly leaned down and inserted it into the gap with a sword, and then picked it, the green brick was picked up, Qin Lingxue was overjoyed and hurriedly reached out and took out a purple wooden box from inside, the wooden box was two feet long and nearly four inches wide, Qin Lingxue's palm seemed to tremble a little, and her greedy eyes seemed to have found a sea of gold and silver, and she wanted to swallow the wooden box into her stomach.
A slowly trembling hand opened the wooden box, and the moment the wooden box was opened, Qin Lingxue almost fainted.
"Huh, it's impossible・・・・・・ it's impossible," Qin Lingxue exclaimed in surprise.
Looking back again, he saw that there was nothing in the wooden box, Qin Lingxue's spirit almost collapsed and threw the wooden box out, and the wooden box fell to the ground with a clattering sound.
"Cheng is not worried・・・・・・ Cheng is not worried, you are so insidious that you have taken away the unicorn satin in advance, where are you? Where are you?" Qin Lingxue let out a cry.
At this moment, a figure flashed out of the window, Qin Lingxue suddenly felt that someone was watching him, and he rushed through the window and chased after the black shadow, but when he chased to the back garden, the figure was gone.
Qin Lingxue muttered to herself, "Who is it? Could it be her?"
Just as he was thinking about it, he only felt a rapid attack of a yin wind behind him, Qin Lingxue's heart trembled, and he raised his sword without thinking, and swung it straight behind him, with a crisp sound, the carrier dispersed with a spark, and Qin Lingxue realized that it was Cheng Buxian who attacked him.
"Qin Lingxue, you are so shameless, you dare to steal my unicorn satin, and you still don't hand it over," Cheng Buxian said and attacked Qin Lingxue again.
Qin Lingxue said, "Cheng Lao Pifu, you are guarding yourself and stealing, and you dare to frame me?" said Bian, and Cheng Bu were fighting together.
For a while, the two of them were inseparable from each other, only to scatter the dust on all sides, like smoke around the two of them in all directions, tens of thousands of crape myrtle flowers all floated up, with the wielding of the sword qi of the two, the crape myrtle flowers could not fall to the ground for a long time, and the clumps of dead leaves and gravel sometimes attacked Qin Lingxue, and sometimes turned around and pounced on Cheng Buxi, a hundred rounds later, the two still couldn't tell the winner, but the two did not have the slightest fatigue.
Qin Lingxue said in her heart: It's not a way to go on like this, wouldn't it be dangerous if the Xuanling Evil Venerable arrived at this time? Thinking of this, then Qin Lingxue took the opportunity to take the opportunity to take a breather and flee straight towards the rockery.
Cheng Buxian was willing to let go of this person who stole the unicorn satin, and shouted, "Qin Lingxue is going to escape, leaving the unicorn satin" and rushed forward with an arrow step.
Just when Qin Lingxue's footsteps were not yet steady, Na Cheng Buxian stabbed a sword into Qin Lingxue's back heart, Qin Lingxue had already taken precautions and flashed his body to make Cheng Buwu pounce in the air, and then Qin Lingxue used his housekeeping skills Xihe Gentleman Sixteen Style.
"Thousand Blades"
With Qin Lingxue's shout, the sword in his hand had already been used, Cheng Buxian was shocked, and at the moment when his footsteps just touched the rockery, he used almost seventy percent of his strength and feet, and retreated straight behind him.
At this time, it was too late, and the tens of thousands of sharp sword blades flew towards Cheng Buxian's chest, Cheng Buxian was shocked, and the moment he saw that he was pierced through his chest by a thousand blades because of his momentary negligence, a black shadow flashed from his side, and then he saw an incomparably powerful sword blocking Cheng Buxian's chest.
Cheng Buxian took advantage of the situation and retreated a few feet behind him, barely picking up a life, and at this time, the black shadow fell beside Cheng Buxian, "Are you okay ・・・・・・?"
An extremely familiar woman's voice came into Cheng Buwu's ears.
Cheng was stunned for a moment and was about to speak, and the woman in black disappeared without a trace in a flash.
At this time, Qin Lingxue had already attacked Cheng Buxian again, Cheng Buxian hurriedly drew his sword to block, only to hear a crisp sound, and Cheng Buxian's sword was knocked to the ground.
"Qin Lingxue, you?"
Cheng Buxian scolded angrily, suddenly put his hands together, and suddenly a true qi appeared between Cheng Buxian's palms, and then vaguely saw the Western Buddha appear in front of him, and with the disappearance of the Buddha, Cheng Buxian hit Qin Lingxue's body mercilessly with both palms.