Half-Yokai Cultivating the Path of Immortality Chapter 375: Interception

Yama City.

To the north, you can access hundreds of cities, each with a population ranging from a hundred thousand to a million

To the south, next to Jinchi Lake, the lake is rich in products and there are countless specialties from each island.

This place connects the upper and lower parts, gathering countless merchants from the north and the south, and monks from all walks of life.

As the end of the year approaches, things are even more prosperous than usual.

In the early hours of the morning, a long line of beast carts was formed outside the North City, extending from the city gate to the mountain pass in the distance.

At the mountain pass, there is a simple tea shed for resting.

A thin old man wearing a bamboo hat walked into the shed. After looking around for a week, he walked towards the square table in the corner.

A middle-aged monk was already sitting on the table.

The thin old man took off his bamboo hat, sat directly opposite the middle-aged monk, and said, "In the middle of May?"

The middle-aged monk raised his eyelids, tensed up, and quickly touched his lower back with his right hand.

"Aoshan City, fishing for the dragon."

The thin old man nodded, waved his hand to indicate that the tea shed owner did not have to come over, and said: "Since you know, don't bother me anymore. Someone wants the recipe for bear fat and crane ointment, as well as the account book and customer source in your hand. Bring it. Right."

"How did you know I was here?"

In May, there was a sword pouch on his waist, which was bulging with all kinds of swords, including long, short, narrow, heavy, etc.

While questioning, he already held a Qingfeng dagger in his hand.

Diao Longsou placed his hands on the table, his fingers wrapped in silver threads.

The fingers bent, folded, wound, and flicked at the same time, interlacing with each other several times, forming a silver net in the hand.

"His"

A slight friction sound.

Wu Zhong quickly thrust out the dagger, pointing directly at the opposite side. When it hit the table, he let go of his hand. The dagger hung in the air, and he hit the tail of the sword with a sudden palm.

The Qingfeng dagger turned into a sword shadow.

"Stab it!"

There was a harsh friction sound.

Under the table, dozens of silver threads pierced through the tabletop and were nailed into the ground, forming layers of silver nets between the two of them. The dagger was already trapped in the net.

The old man Diao Longsou flicked his fingers, and a black hook flew out dragging a silver line.

In the middle of May, he drew out another narrow sword and cut off the silver cord with one stroke. The black hook penetrated the sleeves of his clothes, penetrated the straw mat that served as the wall, and disappeared.

Black hook, silver line.

Narrow sword, soft sword.

After a few rounds, the tabletop was covered with silver lines and cracks cut by the sword blade.

Another silver line was cut.

"Squeak."

The square table split into six parts and fell randomly.

The old man Diao Longsou was shaken by his magic power. He suddenly flew out and stretched out his right hand. All the threads in his hand spread out and turned into eight-clawed tentacles.

In May, he leaned back and pulled out a wide, thick long sword with his backhand. With a strong shake, thirty-six diamond-shaped fragments broke out from the sword body, revealing a long thorn. The long thorns pointed out, and the fragments also rushed towards the opposite side.

"Ding, Ding"

A series of abnormal noises.

The two of them stuck together, motionless.

Diao Longsou's clothes were in pieces, with a fragment embedded in his face. A long thorn passed over his eyebrows, leaving a trace of blood. His whole body was pressed into Wuyuzhong's arms, and his right hand had already penetrated into Wuyuzhong's heart.

"Ugh!"

I fell down in mid-May.

Diao Longsou took out his right hand, dropped his half-crushed heart, quickly gathered his magic weapon and belongings, knocked open the straw mat and fled into the mountains.

Only the empty tea shed was left, as well as a group of monks and monsters watching outside the tea shed.

The sun rises.

In Jinchi Lake, a two-story painting boat slowly moved southward along with the water in the lake.

Lu Tong walked out of the room, stood at the fence on the second floor, and asked: "How is it? Did anyone from Xie Shang pass by last night?"

"No."

A red python stuck its head out from the eaves, wrapped around the pillar, and climbed up the fence.

One person is thick and nearly five feet long.

Under the morning sun, the scales on his body were like red crystals.

The red python opened its huge mouth.

Wanxi stretched out his head from the python's mouth, then got out half of his body, jumped to the side, and said: "I told you that Jinchi Lake is so big, it can't be such a coincidence."

Lu Tong reached out and touched the red python skin on the fence.

The Snake Mother spreads her body to cross the spiritual power.

Wanxi and Wanyi have completed this method, and their cultivation has broken through to the third realm of foundation building. Moreover, the combination of humans and pythons transformed the skin of the great demon python into a magic weapon similar to a demon weapon.

To the touch, python skin is as cold as iron and as smooth as jade.

"Go ahead."

Wanxi stretched out her hand and stepped into the boat.

The red python's skin looks like a live python, climbing down the fence very nimbly and following into the boat.

After half a stick of incense, Dian Si'er finally finished washing and stood aside.

Lu Tong glanced at it and said with a smile: "I have become the wife of a big family."

Dian Si'er wore a palace dress.

Crowns, clothes, blouses, and hats are all layered on top of each other. It is very cumbersome to put on clothes and it is very inconvenient to do it.

"Master, the old man fishing for dragons succeeded."

"How do you know?"

"Although Jinchi Lake is large, there are only four lakes that lead directly to Antarctic Island. If you set out from Yuma City, you will pass through here no matter what."

"Maybe they didn't use the lake current, but took a flying boat."

"Unlikely. There is a mixture of people and snakes in Yuma City, and there are spies of water bandits inside, who follow the lone monk through the revolving door. In a critical moment, they will not cause trouble."

Lu Tong nodded slowly and said, "Now, are you still going to the Backwater Islands?"

"Well, three lakes meet there. If you are lucky, you may encounter one or two."

Inside the painting boat.

Lu Tong sat cross-legged on the futon, closed his eyes and meditated, and the moon in his chest exuded waves of warmth.

A black python got in from the window, climbed onto the futon, wrapped it around his waist, put the python's head in front of the door, and spat out the dark snake letter a few times.

"Found it. ~IndoMTL.com~ Lu Tong opened his eyes, stretched out his hand to touch the python scales, and said in surprise: "What a coincidence? ”

Eight people selling ointment:

Xiao Longting killed two pink butterflies and killed one, missed one and removed the one that Diao Longsou killed, leaving only four.

Jinchi Lake is boundless, but I happened to bump into it.

"I caught up from more than ten miles away, and the incense of bear fat and crane paste was so fragrant that I smelled it early in the morning."

A black python as thick as one person passed around his neck, passed between his wings and arms, and quickly **** Lu Tong.

"Start!"

Lu Tong reached out and pushed the python's head away, stood up, untied the black python, and walked outside.

The black python stared at the back, spat out a snake letter, and a very clear smile appeared in the black water-like snake eyes.

A formation rose up from the boat, emitting a colorful halo of light to block outsiders from prying.

At the fence.

Lu Tong glanced left and right.

There are no less than twenty ships of various kinds around.

Dian Si'er stretched out his index finger, pointed at a awning boat with his three-inch-long dark claws, and said: "Hiding inside, I didn't get ahead of myself. If Wan Yi hadn't had a sharp nose, he would have slipped away."

"How many?"

Lu Tong stretched his muscles.

A series of crisp sounds came from my spine, and several dull "gurgling" sounds came from my chest.

"One. Do you want to take action personally?"

"Yeah."

Lu Tong nodded.

Recently, I have been feeling a little depressed.

The people under my command are amazing.

Wan Xi, Wan Yi, and Dian Si'er, all of them have strange strengths and are slightly unstoppable.

Human rules are more complicated than those of the monsters in Shou Mianshan, but they are fundamentally the same.

Only the most powerful can fly ahead.

Dian Si'er raised the corner of his mouth and said: "There are many people here, let's follow them out first."

"Okay."

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