Chapter 369: A Plankton in Chaoyang Palace (II)
See the fastest updates
The golden sunshine shines on the gate of the Jiuying Palace of Chaoyang Palace, dazzling people. The tall and magnificent palace gate is white and flawless, and it is almost impossible to see the head when you look up. But what is more striking than this palace gate is a bald old man sitting cross-legged inside the door.
He just sat quietly with his cheeks on his cheeks, but there was a strong momentum, which was not deliberately exuded by him to scare people, but made people think from the depths of their hearts that they could not fight.
I see how majestic the green mountains are, but I don't expect the green mountains to look like impotence.
This was what Diao Xiaosi thought of when he first saw the bald old man sitting quietly in the gate of the Nine Ying Palace.
"He is one of the four great kings of the Japanese sect. Li Yifeng muttered in Diao Xiaosi's ear in a low voice: "The old guy is often not in Chaoyang Palace, and he likes to carry a knife to find someone to duel in the world." Brother Diao, I'm worried that you are his dish. β
Everyone stopped twenty feet outside the palace gate, and could not go any further, and someone on the ground was crookedly drawn with a knife.
Murong Xiaobai looked down at the knife marks for a long time, unsure whether he could cross this line, and said in frustration: "Little Four, let's go back." With Qin Haoxin and Bai Yu floating in his hands, he should be able to leave the Seventh Heaven safely. When the injury is healed, I will add Xiaofeng with you, and we may be able to fight with the High Law King. β
Of course, Diao Xiaosi was also looking at the line in front of his toes, and the drawing was similar to the unearthed earthworm! Hearing Murong Xiaobai's suggestion to retreat, he shook his head after a little hesitation and said, "Whoever is so lacking in virtue and scribbling everywhere is not ashamed." He stretched out his feet and rubbed them forward little by little, until all the marks were wiped off the ground, and a new gap more than two feet long appeared in the ground.
Gao Shansong narrowed his eyes and let Diao Xiaosi re-turn the soil outside the palace gate, and asked, "Chief Manager Qin, King Baifa, are you all prisoners?" It's okay, I'll let this little guy go later." β
Qin Haoxin smiled and said: "There is the King of Lao Gao, but this Diao Gongzi is extraordinary, and his cultivation is probably still above Senior Brother Tuli." In particular, his knife skills are unique, which is really only seen in his life. β
This time, Bai Yupiao rarely reached an agreement with Qin Haoxin, and echoed: "Old Gao, this kid is not easy to deal with!"
"Do you use the knife?" Gao Shansong's eyes lit up, and he stared at Diao Xiaosi with interest: "Little guy, quickly stretch out your hand and show me." β
Diao Xiaosi immediately hid his hands behind his back and replied, "Let me enter the door to show you." β
Gao Shansong was stunned and asked, "Little guy, what do you want to do if you want to enter Chaoyang Palace?" If you can do it, the old man will help you, it's not impossible." β
Diao Xiaosi almost blurted out and wanted to tell Gao Shansong that he actually suspected that Chaoyang Palace had hidden his wife, and he didn't want to be beaten and let him go immediately. Fortunately, at the last moment, I suddenly thought of Shisu, so I changed my words: "There is a maid named Xiaoya next to me who disappeared inexplicably at the bottom of the mountain two days ago, and it is suspected that she was abducted and deceived by the people of your Chaoyang Palace and hidden. You asked me to go in and search around, if it wasn't for your people, Lao Tzu didn't need you to open his mouth, and left immediately. β
"The maid called Xiaoya......" Gao Shansong said in confusion: "Chief Manager Qin, King Baifa, did you ask someone to do it?"
Bai Yu puffed and said, "I'm not so ashamed that I want to tie a little girl into the palace." β
Gao Shansong nodded, and asked Qin Haoxin again: "His sword technique is really as you said, don't you see it in your life?"
Qin Hao nodded affirmatively and replied, "If the High Law King doesn't believe it, he can try it himself." β
Gao Shansong jumped up and shouted: "Little guy, let's compete with the knife, and we will talk about other things when the fight is over!"
Diao Xiaosi really regretted that he didn't nail Qin Haoxin's mouth first. The momentum exuded by this bald old man's gestures definitely shook off the two streets of Bai Yupiao, which was much stronger than Lang Xianping, who had met him in the past.
He rolled his eyes and said, "Why should I fight you? Lao Tzu is here to find someone!" After that, he shouted to the palace gate: "Xiaoya, I'm here, come out quickly." There's an uncle outside who guards the door, and my brother can't get in!"
Everyone looked at each other with strange faces, and said in their hearts that this is not a restaurant, how can there be such a shouting?
Seeing this, Gao Shansong said: "In this way, as long as you win me...... Well, it's a bit difficult, so let's just pick me up three times. If you can still stand after the three knives, the old man will take you to search room by room in Chaoyang Palace!"
Diao Xiaosi immediately stopped screaming, stretched out three fingers and said, "Talking counts?"
Gao Shan Song saw that Diao Xiaosi agreed to fight, and he was overjoyed and said, "Lie to you like this!" The five fingers jumped flexibly in the air, making the shape of Wang Ba crawling all over the ground.
Diao Xiaosi thought to himself that he had come all the way to make a big move, and Princess Jincheng should also know it. Is she not in Chaoyang Palace, or is she deliberately hiding from herself and not meeting?
It's been called, it's been called, it's been troubled, and it's unwilling not to go in and find out. But now the only way to break into Chaoyang Palace is to be stabbed three times, this shouldn't be difficult, right? I think that when I was still a hairy crab, I could escape from the bald hands of the old thief of Jinding. Until now, how can it be worse than the turtle, and no matter how ruthless Gao Shan Pine is, it will never be ruthless to Ning Wuqi and Wang Shichong, right?
At the same time, Diao Xiaosi is also keenly aware that although the hidden dragon and crouching tiger masters in Chaoyang Palace are like clouds, the real leaders such as Bai Yupiao, Qin Haoxin, and Gao Shan Pine in front of him have different personalities and great age differences, but they are all alone when they shoot, showing great conceit and pride. Stupid and pretentious like this, the little fourth master likes it.
Thinking about this, Diao Xiaosi said arrogantly: "Three knives are three knives!"
Suddenly, Murong Xiaobai said faintly behind him: "Did I tell you that the High Law King is a famous sword immortal in the Mobei Demon Sect? He never uses the second knife - the third knife to kill people, you better hurry up and find a way to grow two more heads." β
Li Yifeng said disdainfully: "Little White Bear, your arithmetic is really bad. Brother, I'm optimistic about youβcan you grow three more heads right away?!"
Diao Xiaosi's pride and ambition that he had finally accumulated suddenly poured out, and he said angrily: "You two hugs, why didn't you say it earlier!"
Gao Shansong was afraid that Diao Xiaosi would regret it, and hurriedly said: "Little guy, I have removed the prohibition of the magic circle outside the palace gate, you can just let it go." β
He took out a green magic knife from his cuff and inserted it at his feet, then took out a white magic knife and continued to insert it, then the third and fourth......
As he took the knife and inserted it, he said, "I'll let you take advantage of it again, and you can arbitrarily designate the old man's knife when you fight later." This is the blue long yarn, this is the red ...... in the snow"
Diao Xiaosi opened his eyes and couldn't help but say, "Old man, are you selling knives?"
Gao Shansong said proudly: "My only hobby in my life is to collect famous knives, there are a total of eight here, each of which has an extraordinary origin and has its own magical powers. β
Diao Xiaosi breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Well, then I still have more knives than you." β
Gao Shansong was stunned for a moment and said, "How many knives do you have?"
Diao Xiaosi smiled, took out his collection from the dragon belt, and inserted it in front of him according to the gourd painting, and said: "I originally gave the nickname Nine Knives, but now I have added a new one...... How about changing the name to Daolang?"
Bai Yu said angrily: "The one you have more is the old man's!"
Gao Shansong's eyes were already straight, staring at Diao Xiaosi's feet without blinking, and muttered: "Youquan Short Knife, Day and Night Demon Knife, Zhao Wuling King Killing Hu Knife, Feng Ming Winning Witch King Knife...... Clearance Magic Knives, ten - you really have ten knives!"
He suddenly let out a strange scream, and rubbed his hands together excitedly: "Little guy, can you borrow your knife to play with the old man for two days?"
Diao Xiaosi said hesitantly: "Pull it down, if it really falls into your hands, can Lao Tzu still get it back?"
Gao Shansong's face turned red as if someone had exposed the scam, looked at the Kuangshi Treasure Knife and instinctively scratched his heart, gritted his teeth and said: "As long as you are willing to lend me to play all day, the old man can do anything for you." Killing, arson, and getting rid of the Rizong for a day, it's all done!"
Everyone was stunned, they had never seen anyone obsessed with knives to such a shocking degree.
Afraid that Diao Xiaosi would have concerns, Gao Shansong hurriedly said: "You can restrain my meridians and follow inseparably." If you still don't feel at ease, I'll mortgage all eight knives to you!"
Diao Xiaosi has heard of dragon impotence, broken sleeves, foot fetish, and narcissism...... Now there's a new knife fetish. It's a good opportunity, if you don't take the opportunity to kill two more knives, you will have a troubled conscience in this life.
He thought about it and grinned, "You can make one request a day of play, right?"
Gao Shansong didn't think about it, his bare head was like a chicken pecking rice, and he said again and again: "Yes, yes, I swear to the sky that I will never break my word!"
Diao Xiaosi was overjoyed and said: "Deal, you will deliberately lose to me after a while." β
"Deliberately losing to you?" Gao Shan pine is as stunned as a wooden chicken, what kind of condition is this?
Just as he was hesitating, Qin Haoxin suddenly spoke: "King Gaofa, don't all these knives belong to you if you kill him." β
"Bang!" Diao Xiaosi didn't look at the swing of the punch, first heard the sound of the broken bridge of the nose, and then heard the muffled sound of "bang bang" in his ears, Li Yifeng, tulips, old dogs, night owls, Murong Xiaobai...... Everyone rushed up and surrounded Qin Haoxin and beat him violently, even Bai Yupiao took advantage of the chaos and kicked twice.
Gao Shansong turned a blind eye to this, and said thoughtfully: "Little guy, do you dare to bet with me?"
Diao Xiaosi's chest tightened when he got home, and he said angrily: "You are not afraid of losing until you take off your pants, come here." β
Gao Shan Song said: "If you lose, give all the knives in your hand to the old man." If the old man losesβ"
He stared at Diao Xiaosi and said word by word: "I will hold a knife for you for the rest of my life and be your knife slave!"
Suddenly, there was silence, and everyone stopped raising their fists, turned their faces and stared blankly at Gao Shan Song.
Li Yifeng couldn't help but gasp and said, "It's too big." β
Gao Shansong stared at Diao Xiaosi and couldn't wait to ask, "How is it, do you dare to bet?"
"Lifelong sword slave, right?" Diao Xiaosi glanced at the eight magic knives in front of Gao Shansong, and said with a firm smile: "Old Gao, I will accept you!"