Shape of the Wind – Volume Meteorite Chapter 11: Xiande Fa Song
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It took a lot of words to explain to Hua Bianque that the situation was serious, and it had been nearly a quarter of an hour for Hante to wake up again. Of course, Hante also drew his sword and slashed people, but finally finally Everyone calmed down and discussed the plan to be prepared.
Bai Fei asked Hua Bianque about Nether King's information. She thought about it, except "Is a troublesome old guy", she couldn't give a more accurate answer, because it was hundreds of years before she entered the mountain. No more formal shots.
Hant's first thought was to let Airing and the old man walk. Originally, the only reason for these two drags was that they were worried that once they left the team, they would be killed immediately under the sniper of the Daxueshan killer. But now facing the Nether King, the situation is extremely dangerous. Even if the three of them work together, they may not be able to protect themselves. If the two of them are allowed to follow, it will only make them die faster.
"Well...in the current situation, it is not that I deliberately said discouraged words, but the difference between the strengths of the two sides is too large to fight in a formal way." Bai Fei said: "I think we should choose a place that is good for us Then come up with a comprehensive tactic to lure the Nether King to the place, use the time, location, and harmony to shorten the gap between us and knock down the enemy."
"Good idea." Han Te clapped his hands: "Then trouble you to think quickly, otherwise I'm afraid that someone will kill you later."
Bai Fei shook his head and said: "It should not be that fast. We are walking on a mountain road now. He came from Daxue Mountain and has to climb mountains and ridges. No matter how fast he is, it will take three days to catch up with us. ."
The Ai Ling on the side pulled Hua Bianque and asked: "Sister Hua, that Nether King sounds terrible, what does he look like?"
Hua Bianque said: "A terrible person may not look terrible; things with beautiful appearance are sometimes the most dangerous things..."
"Ghost, is this your self-evaluation?" Hante interjected, but immediately took Bai Fei back to discuss it.
Hua Bianque ignored him and said, "However, speaking of that old guy, he looks pretty good, thin and tall, just like a dead face that is annoying, except for his expressionlessness. His expression, often wearing cyan clothes, looks like a cyan bat with a bitter gourd face..."
As the words were not over, Mr. Chi, who had been ignored, said: "Huh? Are you talking about the one on the opposite mountain? It is so fast, it is flying towards us!"
As soon as this statement came out, it was not trivial. Han, Bai, and Hua were all shocked. Huo Ran stood up and looked at the opposite mountain. Sure enough, there was a blue shadow flying towards this side at an astonishing speed, and the other party had clearly noticed it. When he was discovered, the extremely strong murderous aura surged like a huge wave, shaking the hands and feet of the three of them, and they knew how powerful the other party was without touching them.
Regardless of how the old man found out, Han Te said anxiously: "Old man, you take Eling to find a place to hide first, and don’t come out if you hear any sound, uh...I’m not asking you to do that kind of thing. !"
As soon as the words were finished, Mr. Chi smiled and said: "No problem!" He hugged Ai Ling, took out a cloak from his arms, and raised it in the wind, covering the old and young, until the words were finished. , Mr. Chi and Ai Ling have disappeared like magic.
There was a sudden change, and the three of them were dumbfounded on the spot. Bai and Hua looked at each other incredibly, looking for the same answer in each other's eyes.
"Is that that?"
Hua Bianque was stunned and said: "It should not be wrong."
Seeing Hua Bianque nodding, Bai Fei was really startled. Judging from the eyes of a magician, Mr. Chi had just revealed a spell that moved instantaneously. It is not difficult for this spell to be cast. Any intermediate and high-level magician will know this very convenient spell.
However, it is limited to the short distance movement of oneself. It is several layers more difficult to move with objects; to be like Shijiao, no spells, no seals, no fake foreign objects, and no movement in an instant. Tracking, that's even the ability of the super masters of the Reins Grand Priest rank.
And this kind of ability has just reappeared in a bad old man!
Recalling Mr. Chi's performance all the time, the three of them were stunned. They all felt that they were too negligent, and Hante had another idea, could Mr. Chi be the other force he suspected last night?
"Is the **** old man not an ordinary person, but a hidden old **** man!"
Hant's whispering spoke of Bai Fei's thoughts about Hua Bianque, but the subsequent performance was enough to make both the enemy and the enemy lose their fighting spirit.
"Hey! Old man, don't be so loyal! We are your companions too, change us together! At least...at least change me and Xiaobai!"
Bai Fei was so ashamed that he couldn't recognize him by yelling without image, and even Hua Bianque had the urge to sigh. However, because of this, they were not affected by the murderous aura deliberately forced by the enemy, and were able to assume an offensive and defensive position for the first time.
The clothes are fluttering, and Qing Ying throws the gliding tool in his hand, letting it fall into the distance, and slowly falls to the ground with his extraordinary light work. The footsteps of the landing were very light, but the aura that exudes was like Yue Zaizhen, Senhan looked over the three engrossed juniors on the scene.
"There are only three, how about two more?"
The majestic voice sounded a little fuzzy, but it was unusually clear in the ears. This is the evidence of the extremely deep inner strength of the coming person.
Bai Fei looked at Yan Zheng, the world-famous Nether King, with a cold expressionless face, and a long dark beard swaying in the wind, making him look even more majestic. Knowing that this person has been famous for nearly a thousand years, before that, Bai Fei had always thought that he would see an old man, but the sternness in front of him still maintained the appearance of a middle-aged elderly, which means that his skill is more than expected. high.
Han Te stared at Yan Zheng's hands closely, trying to judge the clues of the opponent's martial arts from them, so as to benefit the decisive battle that waits for a while.
Yan Zheng was staring at Hua Bianque, staring intently. For a long time, his stern expression showed a touch of gentleness, and said: "Bian Que girl, let me go back! Is your foot problem better? Mr. Principal. I really miss you!"
Listen to him as Huanhua Bianque under the name "Girl", Han Te and Bai Fei both have a weird and incomprehensible feeling. However, although the appearance of age difference is not big, as long as you think that the other party watched Hua Bianque grow up, you can accept it.
"You said to us in Daxueshan that only working with those who have the upper hand is your rule. Do you think you have the upper hand now?"
Hua Bianque did not answer, his right hand slowly retracted into his sleeve, cold light appeared, as if he was ready to use a weapon.
In the face of this elder, although she remained calm, she did not dare to be big.
"I haven't seen you in a few years, your temper really hasn't changed at all!" Wei sighed, and his solemn expression returned to his original coldness. He was not a talkative person. Since the other party has decided, there is not much. The need to waste words.
Leaving Hua Bianque aside, he moved his solemn gaze to the two of Bai Han and sneered: "The two little friends can be regarded as a new generation of talents. I am so tired that I have lost all my face and face. It is not easy to think about your cultivation. If you are willing to sever one's arm on the spot, go back to Daxueshan with this seat to admit your mistakes, and steal gold is like a thing, then you can do it!"
In his early years, Yan Zheng was in charge of the Daxueshan Criminal Law, specializing in punishing all kinds of stubborn and tyrannical, selfless, and never showing mercy. More humorous than all kinds of sex, there are some old people in the mountains who are crazy. This Nether King is the most feared of the teachers and students in the school. With his unreserved hand, the conditions for opening at this time are already unprecedentedly generous.
It's just that, of course, the person receiving the talk absolutely cannot think so.
"Fuck you, old ghost, you have been the only one talking since just now. You cut people's hands and feet at every turn, you are a meat seller!"
Han Te raised his long sword and pointed at the Nether King far away, with a frenzied attitude, "Do you really think you are going to win the fist? The waves behind the big river push the waves forward, and later let you die on the beach. !"
"Fist is afraid of being young...Hant, don't you use a sword?"
"When you die, you still want to pick me up! The fist is afraid of being young and the sword is afraid of the young and strong, and the two of us are both young and strong, so please tell the old ghost that he is very dangerous now and will soon It's dead. If you are interested, quickly roll back to Daxue Mountain, otherwise you will be ready to dig a grave!"
"Uh...is it used to bury us?"
Obviously, unlike Hante, Bai Fei takes a pessimistic view of the battle from the bottom of his heart.
"Hahahaha...hahahaha..."
Listening to the confusion between the two, they suddenly raised their heads and laughed. The thick laughter spread for miles, only the mountains shook and the birds flew.
When the laughter stopped, he glanced at Hua Bianque with a little regret, and finally said in a deep voice: "If you follow the usual teachings of this seat to the students, now you should be culled without holding back, but This is our first shot in 570 years, and if you can actually invite the Brothel Alliance to support you, we will give you a chance. Within ten moves, we will only retaliate, not take the initiative to attack. Allow you to launch an offensive, and if the ten moves are over, you still have your lives, and you will immediately return to the Snow Mountain, and the golden statue will be canceled."
Compared with the harsh environment before, this is really a too lenient change, but looking at the serious tone, you know that he is full of confidence in himself, and he has played against these three juniors who have experience and martial arts skills. For him, it's just a game that doesn't even count as a warm-up match!
The thought of this made Bai Fei a little frustrated, but this is also a fact that he knew before the war began. My mind turned sharply, I just wanted to discuss a few thoughts with Hante, but this kid has already yelled with excitement, brandishing a long sword, and heading straight towards King Nether!
"Oh! The quality of your comrades is too poor, keep everything simple!"
Bai Fei sighed secretly in his heart, opened the lightsaber to the strongest output, said hello to Hua Bianque, and then rushed forward with the sword.
Here is the battle of ten moves!
"Old ghost, I want you to know how powerful this generation of young people is!"
Han Te yelled loudly, and the sword in his hand showed layers of sword shadows, covering Yan Zheng's body. Back then, when martial arts failed, he often encountered monsters several times stronger than himself in Alcatraz. Now, he wants to try to apply his experience at that time.
"Well! What a good sword!"
The sword reached his throat, and Yan Zheng’s eyes showed a look of appreciation. With his eyes, the sword held by Hante was indeed a decent artifact, and the sharp chill on the tip of the sword made him dare not ask for it. The protective body was strong in innocence, and he avoided it sideways.
"Does this generation of young people have only one mouth?"
In Yan Zheng's sneer, all of Hante's swords fell through. His evasion did not retreat, nor did he even have any speed at all. He just turned sideways or turned, but he repeatedly found gaps in the sky-wide sword net sprinkled by Hante and easily exited.
Hant sees his heart sinking straight down, which means that the opponent is too clever about himself in the use of tricks. Even if he has no internal power today, he may not be able to cut him. What's more, Yan Zheng's internal strength is extremely strong, even if he hits, he will be greatly reduced.
Tianji's swordsmanship is known for its swiftness. In the two-sentence dialogue, Han Te has sent out a dozen sword moves, but they have all been avoided by the other party. However, his own moves failed, and the boss's flaws are revealed in his body. , Startled sweating on his forehead.
"This old ghost is really evil, please cut it down for me?" Hante muttered in his heart. From the corner of his eye, he saw that Bai Fei had rushed. The top banged up Yan Zheng.
Bai Fei knows naturally, and following the "ice-cold rolling ground" of Bailu Cave, he tilted his body, his sword went slanting, and he hurriedly cut the enemy's bottom.
The sky boom and the earth scroll attacked at the same time, and the tricks were fierce. It was the triumphant trick of the two on Alcatraz island that year. The two swords combined the wall, and I don't know how many monsters they used to kill.
However, the Nether King of Daxue Mountain is comparable to a monster that has crossed the boundary.
"Okay, this is my first move!"
I saw Yan Zheng lifted his hand, his five fingers stretched into claws, and immediately the wind surged, and the unstoppable swift air current pulled the two of them unable to hold their figure, and the offensive collapsed. Despite struggling to stabilize his body, under the urging of the solemn and overwhelming internal force, his body was plunged into a torrent vortex. Bai Fei was actually pulled off the ground abruptly. The hanging Hante was even worse. Fly in the air and crash into a pile.
"Ignorance junior! The second trick is here, try your best to keep your life!"
In a loud shout, Hante and Bai Fei screamed badly in their hearts, and then they slammed their chests with heavy palms. It felt like it was not as simple as hitting a few big rocks in the chest. When the mighty palm power touched the chest, it was a powerful attack, blasting away the two body guards, while most of the palm power sneaked into the chest, and then blasted out from the inside.
"Wow~~~" "Uh~~~" Two blood arrows spurted into the air sorrowfully, the soup became two arc-shaped blood hooks, Han Te and Bai Fei rushed into the air and flew out. More than ten feet, fell to the ground like two masses of boneless waste.
Strictly succeeded in a blow, the back was suddenly cold and bitter, and several acupoints trembled slightly, but Hua Bianque took advantage of the gap and attacked the ground quickly, with one finger and one palm, with all his strength.
Among the three, the most taboo is Hua Bianque, who is familiar with Daxueshan's martial arts skills, and he is unwilling to kill this little niece who has grown up with care, so he will focus half of his attention at the beginning of the fight. On her. And this attack was expected, so there was a three-point surplus left in the palms of Han and Bai. As soon as he noticed the cold behind his back, he immediately attacked back!
"Where have you learned? The time has come, and if you are not willing to fight hard, then bear your due failure!"
Yan Zheng replied with a palm. Hua Bian Que saw that the attack had failed. Fang wanted to retreat. Yan Zheng's palm strength was engulfed in all directions. It was difficult for him to retreat. The moment his brows dangled and his palms greeted him. Compete against palm power.
Now that he is short of oneself and long of attacking the enemy, if he is someone else, he will definitely take the opportunity to explode and smash Hua Bianque to death in one fell swoop, but Yan Zheng knew that the whole body of this little niece was full of witches and gu. The Daxue Mountain has made all the faculty and staff famous. Although I am also an expert in this way, after a few years, I know that she has not invented some new inventions. Not daring to take risks, he flexed his palm and hit her wrist.
With a crisp "click", Hua Bianque’s wrist bones were determined, but she seemed to be unaware of the pain and drifted away. Although Yan Zheng tried to grab her wrist with a grasping hand, it was like holding an octopus tentacle. Like, slippery and slippery, escape for her in an instant.
"The third trick is over." Hua Bianque said coldly. While standing still, a layer of crimson glowed on her dark face, and then faded away. It was obvious that she had suffered internal injuries, but her voice was calm as usual. She stretched her fingers to connect several acupuncture points on her left wrist, straightened bones, and then followed again. Put on an attacking posture.
Three strokes were over in an instant, but in these few efforts, Hua Bianque broke his wrist, Han Te and Bai Fei were seriously injured, and the King of Nether was not intimidated by false statements. If they really let go, the three of them would never be able to go under his hands. Five strokes.
"Also... not bad! We only have to pick him up a few tricks... and... it's over..." Han Te slammed the ground with a sword, and said a few words weakly, a large beach vomiting on the ground. Blood, as if he had vomited 30% of the blood in his body.
"Hmph...you...what do you mean...does the so-called end mean that everyone Ge fart catches a cold?" Bai Fei's situation is not much better. This remembered the heaviest palm in his life, making him clean and white. It was full of scars of red blood. But the Bai family’s "Ethereum Cotton Body"
If it had a miraculous effect, he tried his best to do his best and said the last few words without trembling, and his recovery was much better than Hante.
At this moment, Hua Bianque on the opposite side winked from behind Yan Zheng. Bai Fei understood, and communicated to Hante with a lip language that only the two of him could understand.
"Miss Hua said, if we try to hold the Nether King for a while, she has a way to deal with it."
"Go! It would be nice if she didn't leave us and run away, I can't believe her!"
"Otherwise, I will drag the Nether King with her, and you will find a way to deal with it, can you figure it out?"
"You give me seventy-two hours, you must think of it."
"Yes, you go to discuss with King Netherworld, let him send you to hell, think about it for a lifetime!"
As agreed, Han Te was unwilling and unwilling to pick up the long sword, circling the true energy between his chest and abdomen for several times, and then rushed up again. Bai Fei followed closely, and the two of them attacked Yan in front of him in no particular order.
Meeting the two, Yan Zhengfang wanted to speak, but he saw Hua Bianque's body lying down and thrusting his right hand five fingers into the ground. He quickly saw sweat on his forehead, and was shocked, knowing that this was a wicked martial arts. The vicious method of anger, this niece used such a method to stimulate her skills, there must be a violent reception.
With a thought, Yan Zheng originally wanted to stop Hua Bianque’s energy accumulation immediately, but assessed the difference in strength between the two sides. Even if she improved how she could challenge the hard, she was unafraid, and simply let her absorb Yin and accumulate energy. , Come and close the distance for bullying!
Han Te and Bai Fei joined forces to attack. At this time, the two of them were exhausted and they were going to take their lives. It was a simple effort, but in order to give Hua Bianque some more time, they deliberately wandered and fought with them. Looking at the martial arts of these two young people and the use of tricks, the more I look at them, the more I feel a pity. It is a waste of talent to secretly kill them.
Han and Bai are not in such a good mood. The internal injuries on their bodies urgently need to be dealt with. Now they are reluctant to fight. Every move feels panting and heartbeat, struggling to move. Bai Fei's lightsaber is even more uncertain. It is internal strength. A sign of no help.
More than ten moves were taken. The two had a pair of eyes. They decided to split the two sides, attacking back and forth, to see if they could distract the enemy's concentration. They didn't know their footsteps before they moved, and there was a serious voice in their ears.
"Small bugs, how do you know, take this fourth trick!"
At the same time as the shouting, the violent wind resurrected, and the two people who were already floating in the air once again bumped into a pile. Yan Zheng blasted out his left fist, hitting Hante's waist, and then blasted towards Baifei, killing two birds with one stone. , The canopy was sprayed with blood, and the two were hit hard again.
"Oh oh oh~~~" But at the same moment when the blood was spraying, Hante's eyes flashed sharply, regardless of his own injuries, he blatantly swiped his forehead like a fierce beast.
Since the gap in martial arts cannot be narrowed, you have to fight hard and see who will kill you!
Yan Zheng was taken aback by a dangerous sword. This young man's intrepidity and courage were even worse than expected. It was Daxue Mountain. Few people could fight back under such circumstances. Finally, he was not in trouble, his right hand shook the long sword, and at the same time his left fist renewed his strength, shook the two of Han Bai apart.
Jin Li just vomited, Bai Fei, who was originally at the rear, suddenly shifted his position and received most of the force with his body. Amidst the screams, he was shaken back together with Han Te.
"Haha~~We're taking the fifth move~~" Bai Fei and Han Te fell to the ground. If Yan Zhengshi hadn't kept their hands when they were not working hard, this blow would stop them. The time difference of nearly a thousand years is an irreparable distance between the two sides!
"Xiao Bai... are you okay... why are you running to get there!"
"I...the injury heals faster than you, so I should get a few more shots...hehe..."
Laughing miserably and coughing up blood, the two of them owed the strength to sit up. Staring at the powerful enemy in front of me, my heart seems to be returning to the days when I was in the fledgling days on Alcatraz Island. At that time, every enemy was stronger than myself. To fight them, you have to fight every minute and every second...
If it's a normal duel, it should be pursued immediately, but the previous bet made him stop, and the unexpected situation on the other side also forced him to temporarily leave this side.
Hua Bianque, who has sucked up the yin around her, is surrounded by spots of green light, looking weird and inexplicable. She slowly withdrew her arm from the ground, and a right palm became as white as winter snow, crystal clear and flawless, like a boutique ice sculpture, with white wrists and black skin, which became the most obvious contrast.
(Well! It's the supernatural power of the principal!)
Yan Zheng felt a little regretful. He forgot that when Hua Bianque left the mountain in the past, he had carried several excellent secret books, including the secret of the old man in the mountain: Ice Soul and Dark Claw!
(This girl's cultivation base is not enough, so she is naturally unable to urge her magical skills, so she uses this evil method to increase her power, but the ice soul and claws are most afraid of impure internal power, let alone with the help of external force, after greatly reduced, what I am afraid.)
Thinking about it this way, Yan Zheng didn't do anything. With his confidence in his martial arts and the excessive strength of both sides, he was even certain that he would be able to defeat Hua Bianque without waiting for her to attack. No matter how strong it is, it will be meaningless if it can't be used.
"Please take the move, this is the sixth move you will use!"
Han and Bai have now propped up, watching attentively, ready to go up again at any time.
Hua Bianque gave a long roar, turned into a black shadow, and quickly attacked the target. Yan Zheng sneered, Fang was about to make a move, and the ground under his feet burst into pieces, and a little bit of horrible green light sprang out from the ground, swirling around Yan Zheng's body.
Seriously, but feel the stray wind hits the body, the ears are full of ghosts crying and screaming, and there are thousands of resentful souls, entangled firmly, and can't move.
Yan Zheng himself is also an expert in this way. If it is normal, a few work can disperse these ghosts, but at this moment, the victory and defeat are stuck on the front line, how can there be such a leisure time, a little bit, Hua Bianque has already been killed, finally With a thousand years of internal strength and urgent urging, his right arm was able to move, and he attacked Hua Bianque first to resolve the current crisis.
But what was even more unexpected was that the palm Jin that had just broken Hua Bianque's wrist could no longer threaten her at this moment. She folded in an evil volley and removed most of his palm Jin, Ming Claw Yi Attacked to the chest.
(Where did she learn this set of skills, since she has this kind of skill, why didn’t she use it just now, so she lost her wrist... Ah!
This girl has been hiding her strength and tempting me to be fooled! )
Yan Zheng, Fang Wu, this little niece knew that she was invincible at the beginning of the fight, so she deliberately showed weakness and waited for the best time. Her Ice Soul and Dark Claws have been practicing hard since leaving the mountain. Xiaocheng. Just sucking yin and accumulating energy, only to summon the ghost, and the pure ice soul claw, at this moment, hit the enemy's chest without any tricks.
(The girl, she deliberately sacrificed and waited before the best time. It is the calmness that a killer should have. On the other hand, I have fallen into this little trick...Ah! Am I really old?)
Bing Po Jin punched the bodyguard Qi Jin in Yan Zheng's chest into a big hole, and the entangled thousands of resentful souls, if they get the most precious treasures, all dive in, taking advantage of the gap to eat away the vitality of this person.
"Drink!"
With a loud roar, Yan Zheng didn't fall to the ground after making a move. Instead, he rose to his power and kicked Hua Bian Que flying with one foot. But after all, it was the end of the crossbow, and he sat down slowly, and there was no sound for a while.
Hua Bianque fell into an ugly face, and spurted blood like Han Te, but the results she created were unmatched. In an unexpected situation, it bruised the Nether King.
"Old guy...I...I'll cut the seventh trick now..."
Hant tried to stand up, trying to take the opportunity to end his opponent, but he stopped him from Hua Bianque.
"Why? Don't you have the heart to start?"
"I hurt people, so you don't have the face to watch the play!"
Hua Bianque wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth and said coldly: "The old guy was slightly injured, and now he is only trying his best to drive out the ghost, and he has no time to take care of us. He has not used more than 40% of his power from beginning to end, if you force him Regardless of the serious injury, we will devour the ghost with all our strength. I guarantee that the three of us will have short lives, and that group of ghosts will have new partners immediately!"
"Then what shall we do now?"
"Escape! He missed the first opportunity. Now he wants to completely wipe out these ghosts. It will be 14 hours soon. Don't you think this is a good opportunity to escape?"
"Uh! What should I do with the remaining four tricks? Will you run without the match? You will be laughed at."
"It's very easy. Bai Fei and I will leave first, and you will stay alone to pick him up with four strokes. It is glorious enough!"
"……………"
The three of them helped each other, taking advantage of Yan Zheng's failure to resume their actions, and fled in flies.
Looking at their backs, slowly raising their heads solemnly, a rare expression of sigh appeared on the famous poker face of Daxue Mountain.
"Little niece, take care before the end of the battle!"
Running all the way out of Richu and into a dense forest, the three of them sat down, panting for air.
Judging from the results, this big defeat was a loss, and it was of course embarrassing to kill someone like a dog to escape, and Hante even said that this was a downfall that had not been seen in the past eight years. But the three of them didn’t feel sad. They were able to escape under the hands of King Nether. This alone was enough to make a name for themselves in the arena, not to mention a dreamlike victory in the end, which is better than originally expected. Too much.
Hua Bianque said: "When we are on the road again, I will use witchcraft to lay down obstacles on the road, confuse the tracking direction, and prevent Yan Zheng from catching up with us immediately."
"How long can it be delayed? Both Hante and I need time to heal."
Hua Bianque shook his head and said: "Unfortunately, Yan is a martial artist, and he is also an expert in witchcraft. Although he has not learned his skills in this area, he will find us within four days at the latest. ."
"Four days! It takes a day and a half for me to suppress the injury and restore my strength. During this period, we have to figure out how to survive the next time we meet him...Hant, your expression is strange, What are you thinking about?"
Hant got close to Bai Fei's ear and whispered: "I'm thinking, I must not offend this witch in the future, or curse her behind, and we might be bed-pressed by ghosts every night."
Bai Fei secretly thought, this is indeed possible. But of course I dare not say to Hua Bian Queming. If you think about it, it’s no wonder that the Daxue Mountain disciples have been chasing them for thousands of miles. This woman is still able to carry out the dangers, safe and sound to this day; she is good at all kinds of poisons and knows many evil witches. Fa, fortunately, it is to be her friend today, if it is an enemy, it may be more terrifying than facing the Nether King.
Undoubtedly, this battle established Hua Bianque's position. In the hearts of both of them, both of them now don't dare to underestimate the strength of this black-robed girl.
Ignoring the thoughts of the two, Hua Bianque suddenly moved his brows, and then his face remained as usual, saying: "Little Ailing and Old Man Chi, get out!"
"Hehe! Sister Hua, you are so amazing, you have discovered this." Ai Ling chuckled and ran out from behind a tree trunk, naturally followed by Mr. Chi. The two of them were hiding behind a tree, but Bai Fei and Han Te lost their ear power after being injured, but they couldn't notice it.
Eiling hugged Hua Bianque and laughed, but he didn't know that he had just taken a big risk. Hua Bianque is not the kind who can drink and ask "what kind of person"
People who act again, if they hadn't determined the identity of Ai Ling in time, more than a dozen hidden weapon poisons would have been shot over.
Seeing Mr. Chi, Han Te and Bai Fei looked at each other, bowed together and bowed together, and said loudly: "The younger generation has eyes but no knowledge of Mount Tai. Master is on the top. Please be respected by the disciple. Master will teach us to transfer. Dafa, let us go to a place where Nether King can't find it!"
Mr. Chi showed a surprised expression, and said: "Transfer Dafa...Where does this start...If my bad old man is capable of this kind of ability, he can get rich in the morning, and he still needs to run here?"
"But you disappeared just now..."
"Oh! That's because of the grandfather's cloak!" Airing interrupted and said, "Grandpa just said that it was a magic cloak bought in Reings. It's gone after using it once, but it's very practical. !"
Han and Bai were taken aback. In Reins, there is indeed a kind of magic cloak that can be invisible in a short time after the priests cast spells. Both of them were equipped with this thing when they were on Alcatraz Island. However, this cloak will fail to restore after using it once, and leave the mine. The area of Ince will also be invalid, so it is not very practical. This place is not in the area of Reins. How can the cloak of invisibility be used?
His gaze turned to Mr. Chi, and the old man smiled and said: "As long as the spell is cast in a dark room, and then immediately sealed, no sunlight, the magic on the cloak can bring out Reins, and it will not disappear. This is the older generation. It’s no wonder that you young people don’t know the secret recipe for running the rivers and lakes."
It is not an instant movement, but a stealth with the help of artifacts, and the levels are different. This answer made the two of them doubtful. They weren't magicians and couldn't judge the authenticity, so they had to look at Hua Bianque.
Hua Bianque was silent. Her suspicion and alertness were far higher than Hante and Bai Fei. As early as when she followed in secret, she felt suspicious of this old man. Some of his actions often made herself unpredictable. He had a vague sense of ambiguity, but after many secret trials and observations, he was 100% sure that the old man had no internal power in his body, only low and mixed magical powers, and he was just a simple old wimp in every way.
"This uncle should be right." In the end she could only say so. Can't find any evidence to prove his doubts, Hua Bianque doesn't want to be horrified. If the other party really doesn't want to show his face, of course he doesn't need to do anything extra. However, it can be changed to a more respectful title for safety.
"Go! I thought I picked up a gold nugget! It turned out to be a piece of waste wood." Hante looked like a discouraged ball, very boring.
Mr. Chi and Ai Ling met and laughed. Since he dared to make such a sudden move, he naturally had sufficient explanations to pass the test. This is a situation that has long been anticipated.
That night, everyone rested on the spot. Anyway, the Nether King was trying his best to drive away the ghosts in the body, and it was impossible to kill them suddenly. Of course, the main combat troops were happy and free, and there was no need to rush for their lives and aggravate the injuries.
And they are more aware of the benefits of having a beauty doctor by their side. Putting aside prejudice, Hua Bianque is actually a superb beauty, with a glamorous appearance and a plump body. No wonder there were so many people in Daxue Mountain in the past. Talk to her life and death.
Her medical skills are more as magical as the kung fu of poisoning. Without collecting medicine, she took the existing gold-creating medicine from Hante and used golden needles to **** the acupuncture points. The curative effect was surprisingly fast.
The three of them were hit hard by the Nether King, and their internal organs and meridians were all damaged. It would not take ten and a half months to heal. Therefore, Han Te and Bai Fei both planned to use special techniques to force their injuries, but she proceeded with this. In rejuvenation, bones and yuan, especially Bai Fei, combined with the ethereal body, it seems that within a day, the injury will be healed.
Bai Fei said: "As long as one more day, my injury can be healed, how about you?"
Hua Bianque said: "Is it one more day? It's too slow, I'm already 90% off."
Han Teqi said: "Everyone is in the palm, why do you heal so fast? Is that old man special to you. To be honest, you are both a poker face, and I always suspect that the King of Nether is you Dad!"
If this is true, it must be the biggest gossip in the history of Daxueshan school. Hua Bianque said indifferently: "I also work as a part-time doctor, as a doctor, I naturally know how to make wounds in a place that can be cured."
Looking at her broken left hand, she can move freely, and with the superb medical skills she has shown, no one dares to object to these words. It's just that Hante seemed to enjoy the fun of quarreling with the beautician, and he was still chattering around.
"Go! You play as a witch and a ghost, do you often have career confusion, otherwise you can't save it, it's not so bad, ah~~~! What acupuncture point did you needle? Why do I like to Is it so painful after a cut?"
"You are not wrong, I cut you so that it is easier to release the blood."
"True or false, I have never heard of bloodletting for internal injuries. Don't take the opportunity to avenge your personal revenge!"
In a blink of an eye, it’s dinner time, and the chef is Hua Bianque, who claims to have recovered. Although the left wrist sometimes bends at a 90-degree angle in the non-joint area, it shocks everyone, but the doctor insists Said this is "a normal phenomenon after healing", so no one dared to reply.
It’s just that, watching Hua Bianque, who was wearing thick gloves for taking poisons, humming an unknown song, and cooking soup by the fire, Ai Ling had a whimsical and absurd idea: Sister Hua might Unexpectedly, she is a very IKEA woman!
However, after hearing that the so-called "unknown tune" was a combination of spell ballads, Mr. Bai Fei and Chi both shook their heads secretly and sighed. The witch's occupational disease was really hopeless.
The dishes served are the changes of the five poisonous banquet dishes. Han Te didn’t say a word, and he was bold enough to eat, because Hua Bianque promised with his doctor’s reputation that as long as he did not deliberately engage in ghosts, long-term consumption of this medicated diet would indeed improve drug resistance. The effect of force is very good for healing at least now.
Drunk and full of food, I don't know whether it is because of excessive drinking of medicine and alcohol, or poisoning of the brain. Hante has no idea what to do, "Hey! This world is really unfair. Why can anyone enjoy food on this side of the mountain?" Someone is starving and expelling ghosts on the other side of the mountain?"
These words almost made everyone spouting food. In the end, Bai Fei held back a smile and said, "If you don’t mind, we will recommend that you send a lunch to King Nether, and see if his old man will be upset. Three tricks for you!"
Of course, no one will take on this glorious task, but the dispute before the end of the dinner was caused by the dizzy Hante.
"Hey! I really envy Airing. We fight with King Netherworld. She doesn't have to do anything. Just hold her head and beg the **** of the gods and be okay. It's really easy to be a human being. !"
These words obviously have a strong provocative meaning. Ai Ling changed his face in an instant, and Bai Fei was surprised at the attitude of his friend, and was trying to comfort him. Hua Bianque frowned and said, "Song of the fairy? What is the name of God, why have I never heard of it?"
Bai Fei had this suspicion before, but although the religion on the mainland is dominated by Reins, there are still many barbarians who have their own fetish beliefs, and they may be ignorant and ignorant. Xi might also, at this moment, when the expert Hua Bianque asked, he hurriedly listened carefully.
Ailing said: "The Great God of Xiande Dharma Song is the Great God of Xiande Dharma Song! Is there anything wrong?"
Hua Bianque said: "What are the two mantras that represent the divine body?"
This sentence makes a lot of sense. No matter what kind of god, if it really exists, there will be two words representing the god, passed down through the priest. This is a necessary procedure for a magician to borrow power from the god, so as long as it is a god, there must be two divine words.
Eiling faltered and couldn't answer, but after repeated inquiries, she said that she had a temper with her father, hiding under the altar table to make her sullen, and suddenly she found that there was a statue that was charred and could not see what it looked like. The statue of God fell pitifully on the bottom of the table, and suddenly felt pity for the same disease. When I asked my brother, I knew that it was the "Xiande Fage Great God". At that time, I wanted to say that people with faith were stronger, so I made a wish to become his believer. That's all.
After listening to Airing's narration, Hua Bianque lowered his head to think, since Long is involved. Beethoven, that should have its origins.
"Xiande Fa Song... Xian De Fa Song..." After repeating it several times, Hua Bian Que said in amazement: "Uh! It's not the God of Shetfak!"
As soon as this statement came out, Han Te burst into laughter, Bai Fei shook his head slightly, and looked at Airing with a joke-like pity. Ai Ling felt guilty and didn't know what was wrong.
"Yeah! Ailing, this **** is worshipped by the Xuetes. Believing in him...maybe not very good." Bai Fei explained euphemistically.
With the notoriety of the Snowman, there is no good thing coming from their clan. This **** is basically a lowly garbage god. In fact, the four words "Snowfack" are insulting swear words in themselves.
"I don't believe it, the **** Xiande Fage has always blessed me!"
"Ailing, it’s not what I meant to refute you, but the Xuetes are blind fetishes. Many of their gods are produced by... well! You will understand later anyway, in short, this **** It may not exist at all."
"No, no, on this road, the Great God Xiande Fage has always blessed me, how could he not exist?"
"Wow hahaha, I really laughed at me, Xiaobai, this is the first time I heard that someone worships that snowy thing, hahaha~~~" Ai Ling was ashamed and ashamed of every pair of disapproving gazes. Qi, she earnestly believes in this little **** who is in the same situation as herself, and the grandfather also tells herself that at all times, she must believe in the great **** Xiande Fage?
Turning his head to look at Mr. Chi, the old man is smiling encouragingly and nodding at her. This increased the girl’s confidence and had the courage to redeem her self-esteem, and said loudly: "Well, since you don’t believe it, then I’ll bet with you that the **** Xiande Fage will bless us and defeat King Nether head-on Arrive at Mount Arambat within five days."
Arrival at Mount Arambat within fifteen days, this is twice as fast as Bai Fei estimated. Not only does it involve crossing mountains and ridges, but also the possibility of the Nether King’s tail chasing after him. Today’s battle, everyone It's just a fluke to escape and fight head-on. It's a steady death without life. If this bet is to come true, it really needs a miracle.
"Ailing, Brother Bai Fei knows that you are in a bad mood right now. I don't care about what you say..." Bai Fei tried to persuade him, but Hua Bianque suddenly said, "Fun, girl, you want What to bet on?"
Ailing turned away from usual cowardice, and said loudly: "If I lose, after I become a creator, I will help you make anything for free in this life, and I will also give you ten first-class works of Buma as a gift; if If you lose, you swear to become believers of the Great God of Xiande Dharma Song and worship sooner or later."
Does not have the ability to perceive the future. At this time, in the eyes of everyone, Ai Ling's future as a creator is not worth half a dime at all, but it is very prosperous. Beethoven’s first-class works can be bought in several cities just for the price, let alone rampant across the mainland. Of course, this is a super cost-effective business.
Bai Fei, who was originally to persuade him, coughed slightly and was about to speak. Hante, who had stunned his head with soaring gold coins on the other side, had already said first, "Okay, I bet, if I lose, I will not only worship That **** Xuete, it's interesting to worship you as the eldest sister of the sect! However, if it is you who loses, I want 20 pieces!"
"Okay! I promise you!"
Eiling nodded and agreed, but when he saw Bai Fei and Hua Bianque who were also eager to try, he immediately moved away from Hante, and his face became more shocked.
"Huh? What are you doing? It's rare that this girl is so nervous and betrays his father, why don't you take the opportunity to earn a vote?"
"We are afraid that we will make money and spend our lives!" Bai Fei trembled: "You guys have a bad gamble. I bet on you twice. If you are tired, I lose twice in a row. We believe in you. But ah! If you are tired and lost again, and you are dragged into a cult, wouldn’t you go astray and you won’t be able to stand up for the rest of your life?"
"It's ridiculous! Listen to that girl's conditions, how could I lose? Do you really believe that what she said will come true."
Both sides have high risks. Bai Fei turned around to discuss with Hua Bianque. After a while, the two nodded relatively and reached a common resolution.
"Uh! Ms. Hua and I have just reached an agreement. We decided to gamble outside the flower arrangement and not directly interfere with the game itself."
"What? Isn't that leaving me alone and taking the risk? How did you become a friend? You can't abandon me!"
"Aren't you confident that you will win? What's to be afraid of?"
"You can't say that, Xiaobai, you..."
Regardless of the noise over there, Airing, who is rare in his life with a sense of exuberance, looked at Mr. Chi quietly, hoping that the old man could give her some encouragement.
And she got her wish and saw a smile of approval.
Obviously, this is another unscrupulous night ever since.