Chapter Seventy-Three: Hand in Hand
Liu Heng's eyebrows were raised, and the light smile on his face also retracted.
"It has nothing to do with my dad, does it?"
His breath was a little cold, and he stepped forward.
Liu Heng, whose face was a little gloomy, showed a provocative look in his eyes.
"As a cultivator, but you are mixed with the displaced people of my county, where do you come from, what sect do you come from?"
"My sect is big, I'm afraid I'll scare you to death if I say it. ”
Yougen gritted his teeth and said cruel words, but his right foot quietly stepped back.
"How?"
He shook his right hand, and the scales on the armarmor collided with each other, making a crisp clanging sound.
On the hazy face, there was a playful look in the cold eyes.
"Do you want to escape?"
The mind is pierced, and even the cheeks that boast of being as deep as a city wall can't help but turn into the ass of a monkey in heat.
"Who the fuck wants to escape!!"
Annoyed and angry, Yougen roared loudly, stepped on his right leg behind him, and was quickly put in front of him.
Alas, I can't run.
Secretly annoyed in his heart, Yougen had a bitter face, frowned, clenched his fists in front of him, and vigilantly observed Liu Heng who was standing not far in front of him.
"I just made a lot of nonsense, and now I'm nervously putting on this posture, you don't look like a cultivator with a sect, aren't you a wild cultivator?"
In the bright eyes, a faint red glow shines through.
Liu Heng raised his right hand, and between his bent fingers, the light lingering on the palm of his hand was like a burning flame.
The golden light penetrated the whole body of the root, and the brilliant light enveloped the whole body of the root.
In an instant, the vitality in his body had been pushed to the extreme of what he could use.
He didn't answer Liu Heng because he didn't think it was necessary.
Liu Heng took it as a default.
"With such a strong vitality, it seems that you are quite confident in your own strength. ”
Looking at the golden light around the quilt's body, the eyes that were originally radiating a chill revealed a touch of brilliance, and the corners of Liu Heng's mouth turned up again.
"As long as you can catch my move, not only will I not care about what you just said, but I will also let you leave immediately, but if you lose. ”
The smile on his face became more and more obvious, and the five fingers of Liu Heng's right hand were straight, and they were claw-shaped.
The faint and transparent beast jaw appeared around the palm of Liu Heng's right hand.
"But if you can't take it, how about joining us and being my subordinate?"
"Fart, I won't be anyone's slave!!"
"Not a slave, just a subordinate. ”
Liu Heng raised his left hand, the five fingers of his left hand formed a claw-shaped, and the head and forehead of the tiger surrounded Liu Heng's left hand.
The palms are facing each other, and the palms are together.
A red face like a phantom tiger appeared around Liu Heng's claws.
Yougen's brow furrowed even deeper, sneered a few times, and said, "My life is not expensive, but I didn't buy it." ”
"I don't want you to swear allegiance to the death, but if in the future, if you feel that you can't do anything, you can leave, I will not stop you. ”
Hearing this, Yougen fell silent.
After the silence, Arigen laughed.
"If you really can't catch a trick, it's okay to follow you. ”
"But I'm not alone, and you'll have a lot of baggage on your back. ”
"I am the young master of Caoyun County, the county citizen of Caoyun County, of course I will take care of it. ”
"Oh well. ”
Stretching out his hand to stand at his side, Yougen smiled and carried the vitality in his body, and the golden light converged on Yougen's palm.
A faint firefly, attracted by the golden light, floated to the palm of the root.
Clenched his fists and grabbed the fireflies.
Golden light poured into the distorted corpse of the dry flat.
Yougen spread out his hand, and the insect corpse turned into a streamer and flew towards Liu Heng.
There was a pair of hands that came together to form an eagle's mark.
The golden blade had arrived in front of Liu Heng in an instant.
The left hand is raised, the roots of the palms are still touching, but the five fingers are separated.
The illusory red tiger opened its mouth, accompanied by a piercing roar, and the blade that emitted golden light shattered when it touched the tiger's face.
The golden afterglow turned into gusts of wind and swept around Liu Heng's body, blowing away the illusory tiger's body, which was already messy with hair.
"Pick up!!"
Leaping up, the hideous tiger turned into a red light and slammed into the front of Yougen.
"Ahh
Yougen let out an exclamation, condensed the vitality of his whole body in his right hand, and waved his palm out as fast as he could.
Man is born with hands.
There is a root man, and his hand has followed him for twenty-eight years.
This hand has been used for many things.
But it was the first time to shoot the tiger.
The dazzling light completely enveloped the arm, and the light around the five fingers had been connected into a whole, and there was no longer a gap between them.
The brilliance collided with the tiger's face, and the majestic and burly, streamlined tiger body in the running turned into nothingness in an instant.
Waves of light surged, and blinding white light flashed out at the point of contact between the two.
The people around him closed their eyes in a split second under the scorching white light.
The light dissipated, and the stone naphtha, who was closest to the two of them, was already sitting on the ground, feeling the warmth on his eyelids turn cold again, and watching the white light that came out of the slit in his eyes completely disappear.
Only then did he cautiously open his eyes and look towards the place where the white light flashed.
He saw the two people standing there, he saw Liu Heng's back, and he saw Yougen who bowed his head.
Liu Heng leaned forward, holding his hands opposite each other, just in front of Yougen's chest.
At this time, the ten fingers on Liu Heng's hands were touching.
The tiger's head surrounds the hands, and the tiger's mouth is tightly closed.
Yougen's face was a little pale, especially on his trembling right hand, middle finger, ring finger and finger, there was blood dripping from it.
Liu Heng withdrew his hand, straightened up, and stood in front of Yougen's body, showing a faint smile on his flawless face like white jade.
Ever since I met Yougen, this smile hasn't changed.
The cunning under this smile has not changed.
"You lost. ”
"This, this. His lips squirmed slightly, Yougen raised his head, and his bloodshot eyes stared at Liu Heng in front of him.
"What was that tiger just now?"
"Want to learn?"
Liu Heng stretched out his left hand and spread his palm upward.
"I can teach you, but you have to help me. ”
After a moment of silence, Yougen wiped his bleeding right hand on the cloth and stretched it out.
Holding hands together, Yougen suddenly felt a little abrupt.
In my mind, I remembered the Taoist who stretched out his hand to him on the barren mountain.
He didn't know that at this time, the wasteland in the extreme west, in the broken wilderness mountains, was already full of golden lotuses.
The vitality of the golden lotus is extremely tenacious.
Whether it's in the soft soil or in the hard rocks.
Whether it's a sunny dry land or a dark abyss, they all take root.
They bloom at night, but during the day they fade to gold, turn stone, and lie in one place.
Therefore, during the day, there is not an inch of grass on the mountains outside the wilderness.
They resided on the mountain, each one swaying in all directions, but the wind could not blow a single lotus leaf.
They are independent of each other, yet they are interconnected.
They still found nothing.
So, their numbers are still increasing.