Late Night Tales Of The Capital Chapter 23: Hand over the magic weapon


The dragon boat shook in the heavy rain and seemed to be overturned in the river at any time.

The people struggling on the deck, although their hands are getting weaker and weaker, their legs are getting more and more unwilling, but the blood is still gushing in their eyes, and their hearts are still hot.

Ye Que's figure is the flame that will never go out. As long as he is still there, everyone doesn't seem to worry. No one will die, and no monster will be able to break through the hall.

"You can see, this is my Mr. Qian. With him, you can rest assured, you can definitely wait for the rescue." Qian Shu said proudly with a high smile, but no one thought he was wrong. Proper. At this moment, being able to be friends with Ye Que is worthy of pride in itself.

"No, from today, he is my brother. He is my closest brother to Qian Shuxiao." Qian Shuxiao seemed to be afraid that everyone would not understand what he meant, so he explained it again, "Yes. This kind of brother who can go up and down the fire without a reason, I can do what Qian Shu said with a smile."

After finishing speaking, he did not forget to raise three fingers, "Otherwise, I will cut off my sons and grandchildren, and I will never die."

"Boom!"

A flash of lightning flashed, thunder came from the firmament, and the showers became heavier.

In the misty rain, a small black spot appeared in front of the dragon boat.

From far to near, the black spot quickly appeared 100 meters away from the dragon boat, and everyone finally saw what the person came from.

That is a huge black whale. Although the Luo River is not small, it is a river no matter how big it is. How can a whale appear? And it's such an oversized whale! Naturally, everyone guessed that this is probably not an ordinary fish beast, it is very likely that it is also a monster.

Perhaps the black whale is really huge. It took a long time before everyone saw that there were five teenagers on the back of this whale.

The teenagers were all dressed in black and black robes, standing or sitting, silent, but their aura was like a long rainbow, even the heavy rain seemed to avoid them for fear of being swallowed.

On the farther boat, the three people who don’t hold umbrellas in the rain, the one standing in the front, lifted the umbrella page slightly, looked at the dragon boat, and whispered, "Old Turtle, Yaozu The young man from the Ministry of Wind is about to close the net. When will we make the move? You can't let that thing fall into their hands. Although the secret key is not a magical tool, but with the secret key there is the initiative. I want to fight. /

The hunchbacked old man standing at the back of the boat coughed, his eyes opened slightly, and his voice said hoarsely, "His Royal Highness, the wind whisperer of the demon race, our race has a scaled mirror, according to reason, this river **** The information about the birth of the secret key is only known to them. But the world is fickle, and I am always a little uneasy. There are so many great powers in the cultivation world. Who can guarantee that there will be no secret methods?"

"But no one has appeared until now. The people on this dragon boat are already in desperation. Didn't their human comprehension world always claim that they will kill demons to the death and promote the righteous way? The demons are right in front of them, people. I'm about to be eaten, even if there are ambushes around, can I still bear it?" The person called His Royal Highness was a little unconvinced, and some didn't believe it.

"There is no gentleman in front of the artifact. This truth has not been missed for thousands of years." The humpbacked old man looked at his highness leisurely, "The mantis catches the cicada and the oriole is behind. The most terrifying thing is the hunter! You are The hope of our family’s revival cannot be made in the slightest. Even the river **** artifact, in the eyes of the old slave, is not as precious as you."

After saying this, without seeing how the old man with the humpback moved, the small boat in the heavy rain stopped in place, half a mile from the dragon boat, and did not take a step forward.

As for the demon-style youth in the old man’s mouth, at this moment, all of them finally stood up, and the first one moved the long knife at the waist slightly to the side, the angle is just the most comfortable position for drawing the knife.

The young man raised his head, his long brown hair was flying in the wind, his sword eyebrows were like fire, his eyes were like torches, staring coldly at the crowd on the deck of the dragon boat, and said word by word, "I am, Yaozu, Fengxingyu."

"He who puts down his weapon."

"Don't kill!"

In three simple sentences, sixteen characters, this Feng Xingyu said the words are round, slow and tidy, and the tone is not fierce, but full of domineering, every word is like a wind blade, a cut person Cheeks hurt.

And with the appearance of these five teenagers, the cunning lizards that were raging on the deck suddenly became well-behaved, and no longer roared in rage. The corpse birds that had flew to the door of the hall flew to the sky above the dragon ship, hovering constantly, those The water snake returned to Luoshui in the blink of an eye and disappeared.

It seems that the appearance of these teenagers is enough, and there is no longer a need for the rush of monsters.

Standing at the forefront of the deck is no longer the monster, but the deacon of Chenhuan Pavilion who is not afraid of life and death and the enthusiastic guests.

"How old are you?"

"Is it great to ride a whale with its head on its head?"

"Whoever puts down the weapon in his hand will not kill, and I am not ashamed, what if I don't let it go?" The one who shouted was Luo Sihai, the guard of the front hall of the Ancient Truth Hall of Youzhou, a master of the innate realm.

Feng Xingyu on the whale animal, the corner of his mouth curled, and the thumb of his left hand gently moved on the scabbard~IndoMTL.com~ The knife was removed from the scabbard with a finger.

There was no earth-shaking roar, no turbulent river waves, only a gust of cold wind blew.

The wind passed, Luo Sihai died.

Ye Que, who has been sitting in front of the hall door, frowned slightly, "The demon boy of the psychic realm? The wolf cub of the wind department? Are these five boys the ones hiding in the end?"

Ye Que didn't save Luo Sihai, not that he couldn't save it. After an hour of recovery, a trace of Tian Yuan had already been gathered in his body. It was a bit difficult to make thirteen swords in a row just now, so it's not a matter of resisting a wind curse. Down.

However, he can stop it for a while, but he can't stop it for a lifetime. After all, he is only in the innate realm. There is no problem in killing the acquired realm. The higher the second stage is to kill the psychic realm. It is a bit difficult for the strong, not to mention him Just a few days after entering the innate, this Feng Xingyu is obviously not just entering the psychic, at least it is already in the three-star realm.

"Those who put down their weapons, don't kill!" Feng Xingyu stared at the dragon boat and said again, still speaking slowly, but this time he added another sentence.

"Those who hand over the magic weapon can live!"

As soon as Feng Xingyu finished speaking, another teenager standing behind him began to mumble loudly, "Have you heard clearly? I don't say anything about my family style, and hand over your portable magic weapon."

"If you ask you to make friends, don’t play tricks. I can’t rub the sand in my eyes. If you are not obedient, the guy just now will end up."

Speaking of this, the young man with a loud voice paused for a while and thought, then pointed to Leng Wuxin and the others, "And you, the one called Chen Shige, put your ship on board, whether it's auctioned out, It still hasn’t been auctioned off. As long as it is a magic weapon, give me all of it."

"Speaking of ugliness to the front, if one person hides privately, everyone will be buried with them!"


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