117 Scorpion
Dense clusters of insects cover the flowers, as if they are being pulled by something, and crawl slowly around only one area. Xiang'er was scared at first, and it became strange when she looked at it.
"Is there something hidden in your sword, a spice that attracts insects?" she asked Xie Gang.
"Nope. Xie Gang flatly denied it, and drew his sword to show her, "Look, it's ordinary. β
"How could that ......" Xiang'er was puzzled and walked forward.
Xie Gang grabbed her. She held Xie Gang's hand with her backhand. Xie Gang was aroused to be arrogant, and took two steps in front of her. The body of the teenager, who had already shown signs of majesty, made her feel safe. Xiang'er's hand was held by him again, and he immediately smiled. The four eyes are facing each other, and the affection is revealed. Both of them forgot to be afraid, and their hearts were filled with joy.
It's all scorpions!
Xiang'er broke a long osmanthus branch to provoke, and a scorpion climbed up the branch along the leaf. The scorpion that climbed the flower branch moved quickly, and in the blink of an eye, it came to the close hand. Xiang'er screamed in surprise and threw away the flower branches.
The scorpion stuck to the flower branch lifted its upper body, and with a sharp swing of its two claws, the whole scorpion bullet body shot in this direction.
Xiang'er didn't have time to react, Xie Gang had already swung it with a sword.
The scorpion that was stimulated by the sword qi fell to the ground, the scorpion tail "snapped" and jumped, and the upper body was still trying to lift, and the two chelae opened and closed violently. Xiang'er screamed, picked up a large rock and smashed it hard.
The stone fell so hard that it sank into a pit on the ground, and dirt splattered out. To prevent the scorpion from dying, Xie Gang kicked the stone away. The scene under the stone was revealed, and the two of them were stunned.
Supposedly, the smashed scorpion should be a blur of flesh and blood. But what was scattered on the ground? where the two broken claws were broken, a clear wood was exposed. The other broken ones are exactly the same. Especially the scorpion tail that fell to the ground before, Xie Gang gently pressed it with his sword, and it was still warped forward and backward, and the broken cut that was warped up was also a piece of wood.
Xie Gang and Xiang'er looked at each other.
For a moment, Xie Gang reached out and wanted to grab it. Xiang'er held him down.
"Wait!"
Xie Gang questioned.
Xiang'er picked up another stone and smashed it hard at the scorpion tail several times, so that the scorpion tail did not move at all, and then she flipped it with a branch.
"It's really just a scorpion made of wood. She couldn't stop sighing. glanced at Xie Gang, Xie Gang's eyes were clear, and he was obviously defenseless against her. Xiang'er lowered her head and thought for a while before she said, "Gongzi Xie, there are some things that I think would be better for me to tell you the truth." β
Xie Gang nodded vigorously: "Okay, what do you want to say to me, even if it is." β
Xiang'er didn't explain, and made a temptation: "You won't doubt me, I'm not an ordinary woman?" paused, and then continued with his previous words, "Do you know the mystery of this flower dock? The owner of the flower dock is twin brothers, the eldest is called Lu Chenglong, and the second is called Lu Chengfeng. They love to do all kinds of strange things, such as flying flowers that can hurt people. β
"You meanβthose from yesterday?" Xie Gang was very surprised.
"Well," Leng Xiang'er nodded, "those flowers come from the osmanthus trees we saw." And which of those osmanthus trees are real and which are fake, even if you go to discern them now, it may not be so easy. β
"No, a large osmanthus forest is made by hand. Xie Gang said, looking at the lush trees in front of him with some horror. The trunks of these trees are thick and thick for two people, the leaves are green, and the flowers are golden, if these are also fake, then the methods of the Lu brothers are really too scary.
Thoughts flew around, and Xie Gang couldn't help but think about Leng Xiang'er's intention in saying these words to himself. He looked at the ground, where countless scorpions were still crawling on the petals of golden fallen flowers. Except for those who were startled by the branches, these scorpions were not going anywhere. And the scorpion that was smashed by Xiang'er was shattered there-
"What do you mean, these scorpions were made by Lu Chenglong and Lu Chengfeng?"
As soon as the words fell, there was an angry shout above his head: "You kid, you don't understand anything, what are you talking about for no reason?"
Xie Gang's guess was exactly what Xiang'er and him meant for the Lu brothers. Suddenly, they heard someone talking overhead, and both of them were startled. When he raised his head, he saw two people in flower clothes showing their faces from the lush branches and leaves of the osmanthus tree. The clothes on these two people are broken yellow flowers on a green background, and the color arrangement is combined with the osmanthus tree, and no one can find out if they are not actively dedicated.
When they had spoken, they jumped down from the tree.
These two people, one on the left and the other on the right, looked almost identical, and they even looked exactly as if they were rolling on the ground and then standing up again.
"Lu Chenglong, Lu Chengfeng!" Xie Gang was surprised by their suddenness, and blurted out these two names.
The man on the left said, "Yes, I'm Lu Chenglong." As soon as he finished speaking, the left and right sides volleyed a few somersaults in the air, and when they fell, a voice said, "I'm Lu Chengfeng." They turned in circles in each other's directions, and then separated, and one said, "I am a younger brother." Another said, "I'm my brother." β
One of them squatted down and pursed his lips. A voice sounded, from far to near, whistling, and gradually seemed to blow like a gust of wind. The wind is so strong, flying sand and rocks, it happens that the osmanthus tree above the head is blown "rustling". Xie Gang and Leng Xiang'er both subconsciously blocked their heads with their hands. Another beast roared: "Uh-huh-" Xie Gang unsheathed his long sword and resigned to the side, only to stab it in the air. The wolf came, the wind swept through, and the tiger roared slowly as it walked. Faintly, the extremely subtle sound of the tiger's feet slapping on the ground was heard.
Leng Xiang'er shrank in Xie Gang's arms, looking left and right with her eyes wide open.
Tigers, hungry wolves, and strong winds all seem to be patrolling only in invisible places. It's real, but no matter how quickly you turn around, you can't see it.
She closed her eyes and tugged at Xie Gang's clothes.
"Xiang'erβ" Xie Gang couldn't help but exclaim.
"There are no tigers!" replied affirmatively, making Xie Gang even more stunned.
"There are no tigers, no hungry wolves, and no winds. Leng Xiang'er smacked his face hard, "Look at me, my hair hasn't moved much." β
Xie Gang only then analyzed.
The wind grew stronger, and the tigers ran faster and faster, and the wolves jumped up and down, eager to rush up and tear them to pieces. However, even Xie Gang has now discovered a big loophole. "The dragon walks the clouds and the tiger walks in the wind", but the tiger and the wolf go out to hunt together, which is not right.
Xie Gang also closed his eyes, carefully distinguishing which direction these sounds were coming from.
I found it, slowly, the sounds that sounded in different directions were actually coming from two different places. Some confuse others with volume changes, and some are just echoes......
A long rainbow broke through the air, and the flower-clothed man who was imitating the tiger barking was caught off guard, and his chest was cut a long one. The flesh was shiny, and the stinging pain made him think he had been disemboweled. When the wind stopped, another man in a flower suit flew forward, hugging the person before him and shouting, "What's wrong, what's wrong!"
The flower-clothed man before fell to the ground on his back, hesitating and humming: "It's over, it's over, I'm going to die, I'm going to die soon." β
Later, the man in the flower clothes cried "woo woo": "How can you die like this? Lu Chengfeng is dead, what will Lu Chenglong do?"
Xie Gang was about to point a sword at them, but when he saw such a scene, he couldn't help but roll his eyes.
Fortunately, the two people in flower clothes cried for a while, and each found that one of them had no real wound on his stomach. It's just a torn garment. And because of this torn clothes, Xie Gang and Leng Xiang'er were separated, and the one who torn the clothes was called Lu Chengfeng, who was the younger brother. The well-dressed man next to him is called Lu Chenglong, and he is his brother.
It's not easy to distinguish these two twin brothers.
Xie Gang pointed with his sword: "What the hell do you want to fight?"
Lu Chenglong, who was well-dressed, jumped hard, jumped onto a stone next to the osmanthus tree, turned around and shouted at him: "What ghost idea do we have? It was you who broke into the osmanthus forest, and it was you who occupied our house and slept with us. Jumping again, jumping onto a thick branch, leaning down: "Say, what do you want to do?"
Before Xie Gang could speak, Lu Chengfeng, who jumped up the tree, threw a stone down.
The stone, Cocole smashed into the wooden scorpion crawling around the fixed area. The wooden scorpion that was hit quickly raised half of its body because of the attack. Lu Chenglong and Lu Chengfeng fumbled among the leaves for a while, each took out a bamboo tube to make a launcher, put it on with their mouths, and blew hard. The sound of "...... sudden" was incessant, and almost all the four-petaled wooden scorpions were stimulated.
The excited wood scorpion looked left and right.
Lu Chenglong poked his head out of the tree and said to Xie Gang, "It's okay, you can go quickly." β
His younger brother Lu Chengfeng pulled his ears and grimaced, and his voice was so loud that he could hear it half a mile away: "This scorpion doesn't dare to deal with you, Jianzhuang is so good, and Jiuhualuoying's sword is powerful." β
Not long after the words fell, those scorpions who were looking left and right suddenly all of them were in unison, their heads turned, and they all faced Xie Gang and Leng Xiang'er. The scorpion on the remaining five petals also stopped crawling.
The scorpions on the nine flowers formed a huge array, slowly pushing towards Xie and Leng.
Leng Xiang'er was surprised and wandered.
Xie Gang couldn't see through the mystery, so he could only hold his sword tightly.
After a while, Leng Xiang'er suddenly figured it out, and she couldn't stop stomping her feet at the osmanthus tree: "I was killed by those two monsters who are neither male nor female." He turned his head to Xie Gang and said, "This wooden scorpion is really not made by the Lu family brothers. β
Xie just asked, "Then who made them?" A large number of wood scorpions converged into a tide and swept over.
Although there are many scorpions, compared to the osmanthus rain that fell in the forest last night, the number is really nothing. It's just that after splitting all these wood poisonous insects covered with nine flowers and a stamen, thousands of scorpion tails were twisted into powder by the magical moves of the Nine Flowers Falling Sword. Xie Gang's hand holding the sword was already swollen to twice the size of normal.
Sure that no scorpion could attack Leng Xiang'er, who was weak and needed protection, "Dang!" The ordinary and uncommon sword fell to the ground.
On the other side of the stream there was a large raised boulder, and there was a very hidden path behind the rock. Cheng Yitian, the son of Yicheng, and his two subordinates, Soul Chaser Xiao Saburo and Divine Claw Yin Thirteen, came over from there. Across the stream, there were boulders and trees next to it, and the three of them watched the fire from the other side.
Xiao Sanlang said to Cheng Yitian: "That kid from Jianzhuang is poisoned. β
Cheng Yitian let out an "oh" and asked lightly: "Is it him?"
"It's him!" Xiao Sanlang replied affirmatively, "Lu Chenglong and Lu Chengfeng are both masters of making pin machines in Qimen, and the person who is extremely dissatisfied with them like them doesn't know how to use poison." β
"That person is Ximen Feng, the uncle of Cao Wei, the leader of the Green Grass Gang, isn't it?"
Xiao Sanlang nodded: "That kid from Jianzhuang relied on his swordsmanship to cut off Ximen Feng's 3,999 Shadow Scorpions, but his hands were swollen like that, and he couldn't hold the sword, if it wasn't for the Scorpion Demon and Ximen Feng to get together, what else could it be?"
Just as he was saying this, on the other side of the stream, behind the osmanthus forest, a group of people came out.