The flowers of Gaoling have been picked

It was pitch black around the town, and there was not even a single person there. Both of them knew where the baby was crying.

"It's really strange. A cow that has become a spirit can still cry as a baby. It's strange." Jing Zhan sneered, leaning over to look at the monster with the body of a cow and two wings, his eyes full of misery.

Although it is the body of a cow, the head is blocked by the long hair that drags the floor, so the cow's face cannot be seen clearly.

"It doesn't take much effort to get it," Jing Zhan stretched out his big hand, and a golden light emerged from his palm, and then a long knife appeared. He smiled at Su Wangli, his eyes were full of determination, "Wait for me to take this monster away." Cut it off, I will drag it back for you to make a side dish."

After speaking, he got up and flew down the roof, swiping his sword and rushing towards the monster.

Jing Zhan's movements were quick and agile, Su Wangli didn't stop him, the words Jing Zhan told him when he got up were still in his mind, and he remembered that the man outside Heishui Town was going back to make lotus seed wine for him just now.

The warm current in my heart stirred up thousands of waves, and I laughed lightly unconsciously, "nonsense".

Su Wangli straightened up, stood on the roof without moving, his eyes were fixed on Zhuque Street where the people and beasts were fighting, and he didn't intend to intervene.

Jing Zhan leaned down with his saber in hand, and stabbed at the bull-body monster. He used the saber technique Su Wangli taught him. His moves were continuous, like flowing clouds and flowing water, making people avoid them. Fierce, when the sword is drawn out, the invisible sword energy sweeps up the debris all over the place.

But every time he only touched the fur of the monster, the monster disappeared. When Jing Zhan recovered his senses, the monster had already moved behind him.The big mouth opened to reveal a mouthful of fangs, and it bit Jing Zhan hard.

Jing Zhan kicked off the ground suddenly and flew backwards, but couldn't dodge in time, the clothes on his side waist were cut by his fangs, revealing his undershirt.

Jing Zhan gasped, seeing the monster quickly move in front of him, not giving him any chance to draw his sword.Jing Zhan was forced to go up and down, dodging here and there.

After going on like this for a long time, Jing Zhan only felt that his breathing was heavy, his feet were like being filled with lead, and his physical strength was slowly declining.

He avoided the monster's attack again, raised his eyes and frowned to look at Su Wangli, only to see his master standing on the tile roof calmly, watching the two fight, like watching a play in a theater.

Su Wangli, what are you thinking.

In a trance, the monster moved behind Jing Zhan, and Jing Zhan got up to hide, only to see that the monster's long, dirty hair tightly wrapped around Jing Zhan's wrist holding the knife. That wrist could not move, and it was undoubtedly unarmed. no difference.

This monster is so smart that it can think of restraining things that threaten it in a short time.

Jing Zhan stepped on the ground and suddenly turned around and raised his leg to kick it. A strong air current was set off wherever the leg swept. It can be seen that the force is great, the force is strong, and the movements are coherent.

He kicked the monster's stomach, and saw that the place where the leg met the flesh was deeply indented, and the baby's cry amplified immediately, it was the monster's low growl.

In the blink of an eye, the monster, which was more than twice the size of Jing Zhan, flew towards the side of the street. The hair was only wrapped around Jing Zhan's arm, and Jing Zhan was brought along with him.

Jing Zhan turned his wrist and clasped the sword in an instant, and without hesitation cut off the dirty hair that bound him, and at the same time cut off the monster's hair on one side.

The body of the monster Nuo Da flew a few feet away and fell to the ground, shaking the whole ground trembling three times. The tiled roof where Su Wangli was standing collapsed in several places.

Its four corbels flapped wildly.It fell to the ground and slid backwards for a few meters, until its broad back hit the stone wall of the street gate, and the large flakes of limestone from the white wall fell like rain, all falling on the bull monster.

Jing Zhan was also driven by the monster's strength, and the hair tied to his wrist was taken away by inertia. He turned over in the air, controlled himself, and landed firmly on the ground, kneeling on one knee, with one hand on the ground and a knife in the other. , raised his head and squinted at the monster who staggered to his feet.

The moonlight illuminated the empty Suzaku Avenue through the floating clouds. One person stood upright on the roof, looking down with his hands behind his back.

One of them tore off the hair wrapped around his wrist, and stood up slowly.

The monster shook itself like a bull, shaking the lime shards to the ground.No complicated and lengthy hair covering.

The two finally saw what the monster looked like.

Jing Zhan slowly opened his eyes wide, and Su Wangli frowned slightly.Both of them were shocked.

The monster actually had a human face.

Because this monster has a huge body, and its head is twice that of an ordinary person.

The face was extremely long, estimated to be more than a foot long, with a pair of eyes that were frighteningly large, protruding outwards, and scarlet bloodshots covered the entire scorched yellow cloudy eyeball.At this moment, it opened its mouth wide, revealing its sharp fangs stuffed with crumbs, and wailing at him as a baby.

It is obviously a monster with teeth and claws, but when it roars, it can only make a baby cry, which makes people feel ridiculous.

In just a moment, Jing Zhan immediately came back to his senses, returning to his frivolous, arrogant and rebellious appearance.

"Sometimes you will cry!"

As he said that, he stabbed at him with the knife again. As expected, the monster disappeared before touching the body of the cow. Jing Zhan immediately kicked his feet and turned around, stabbing towards the neck of the monster that appeared behind him.

"Snapped--"

Su Wangli heard a loud noise, and saw Jing Zhan's knife piercing the monster's neck flashed several times of cold light, and it was broken into about ten pieces of an inch.

Jing Zhan was taken aback suddenly, flustered and sullen on his face.

"Tsk, it's really useless." Jing Zhan didn't seem to have thought that this monster's body was like iron, and it was invulnerable.The corners of the mouth that had always been hooked were finally no longer raised, the sword eyebrows were frowned, and the slender eyes were full of cruelty that could not be concealed.

Before Jing Zhan could react, the monster threw its head towards Jing Zhan, so fast that Jing Zhan couldn't react in time, and was slammed into the stall on the street, and the wooden table and stool that he couldn't help stepping on were instantly crushed smashed.

Before Jing Zhan got up, the monster had already moved in front of him. It opened its mouth wide and roared at Jing Zhan just for a moment.

Jing Zhan supported the ground with one hand and raised the other to cover it. His eyes were full of viciousness. Liuli's eyes turned blood red in an instant, staring at the monster that was rushing towards him. At this moment, he looked like a vicious Rakshasa in the 33rd level of hell.

When the monster's bloody mouth had already covered Jing Zhan's upper body, it was at a critical moment.

There was a sound of broken swords piercing the wind in the distance, and then Jing Zhan felt a powerful force hit the monster heavily. In the blink of an eye, the monster that was still in front of him and was about to swallow him was instantly knocked several feet away.

I saw that Su Wangli was waving his palm to turn his ten cut-off swords into hidden weapons, and together with the Sword of Eternal Regret, he shot towards the monster in a rain of flowers.

Jing Zhan's clear eyes returned to their original glass color.

Looking at Su Wangli who issued the Sword of Eternal Hatred, he called out in a low voice, "Master"

Su Wangli had already got off the roof, and was standing not far from Jing Zhan, not at all intending to help Jing Zhan up.

"It's still far away, you should practice more." Su Wangli straightened his body and stared at Jing Zhan with lowered eyes. "Don't just think about the lotus in Hehuan Pavilion."

Moonlight rained down on Su Wangli desperately, Jing Zhan seemed to see the particles of dust flying all over the sky behind the man, making the man a little hazy, and the voice was calm and calm, as if this man should not appear in this bloody place Fighting.

The monster was so close to Jing Zhan just now, and its body blocked him tightly, so Su Wangli naturally couldn't notice Jing Zhan's change.

The "Eternal Regret" sword is originally an ancient artifact, so powerful that with just one strike, ordinary monsters can be turned into dust.

The surroundings of the two were already in ruins, and the dangerous walls that had been smashed and cracked were crumbling.

The bull-bodied monster struggled on the ground for a while before standing up in a daze, its four legs dangling, and its expression of being hit was erratic.

But he immediately regained his vigilance, bared his teeth and stared, his body bent down, his body was murderous, and his sharp fangs made people tremble with fear.

Jing Zhan immediately got up and stood beside Su Wangli.

Su Wangli stretched out his hand, and the Sword of Everlasting Hate, which had been embedded in the crack of the wall during the fight just now, swung vigorously, rushed out of the crack of the wall, and returned to his hand.

Su Wangli handed "Everlasting Regret" to Jing Zhan, but Jing Zhan didn't answer and looked at Su Wangli blankly.

"Take it."

"Then Master, you..."

"I let you hold it!"

Su Wangli's tone became a bit more serious, Jing Zhan frowned in a daze, and struggled for a moment to bring the sword over.

Since he followed Su Wangli, this was the first time he saw Su Wangli's expression no longer indifferent.Su Wangli, who had always been calm, frowned at this moment, clenched his hands tightly, his chest rose and fell, and he was breathing heavily.

Jing Zhan could clearly feel that Su Wangli was afraid. His calm master, the aloof Yaohua Xianjun, was actually afraid of this monster with a human face and a cow body.

Jing Zhan clenched "Everlasting Regret" tightly, feeling uneasy in his heart.

Having fought against the monster just now, Jing Zhan can clearly feel that although the monster is huge and looks as bulky as a bull, it moves extremely fast and its strength is irresistible, and its fangs are extremely sharp.

The two knew that this monster was difficult to deal with.

I don't know what time it will be at this moment, the night is quiet, dusty, and the empty commercial thoroughfare Suzaku Avenue is now in a mess, with broken wooden tables and benches, smashed white walls and plaster, and shattered wooden gates, the street scene is depressed .The wind roared and rolled up the debris all over the ground, rushing past the two of them.

The monster stood up straight and panted heavily, its mouth wide open revealing bloody blue-faced fangs.The two front hooves stomped back and forth, and the rear hoofs rubbed the ground back and forth. The back of the bull was arched high, as if it was about to kick the ground at the next moment.

Maybe it was scared by the sword of "Eternal Hate", or maybe it was because there was one more person who became vigilant. The human skin is thin and the meat is tender, if you can taste it, it will be extremely satisfying.

Baring his mouth and growling, he stretched out his long and thick tongue to lick the corner of his mouth, and the sticky saliva dripped down the tongue on the ground.

"Hiss—" It was like the piercing sound of cold water extinguishing a hot flame.

The two took a breath of air at the same time.

Su Wangli never expected that the place where the saliva touched was quickly corroded.Immediately, a hole appeared in the stone ground emitting white smoke.It can be seen that if the saliva gets a little bit on it, the piece of flesh will no longer exist.

Jing Zhan glanced at Su Wangli, Su Wangli was staring at the monster closely at the moment, his eyes were fierce, his whole body was tense, his hands covered by long sleeves could feel tightly clenched without looking, he was thinking something What.

"Master, you don't have to bow down to accept this monster. You can relax by handing it to your apprentice." Jing Zhan's voice was very soft, as if it could be comforted, and the voice seemed to blow away with the wind the next second.

"If it wasn't for me, you wouldn't be standing here." Su Wangli was still staring at the monster. Although he was talking to Jing Zhan, he never looked at him from the beginning to the end. .”

Tsk, his master is really incomprehensible.

"It doesn't matter whether you teach or not, the whole disciple belongs to the master."

"Just talking nonsense!" Su Wangli seemed to be angry, raised his arm and slapped Jing Zhan on the back, and Jing Zhan rushed towards the monster.

Jing Zhan was stunned for a moment, then immediately recovered his senses and stabbed the bull-faced monster's chest with his sword. Not surprisingly, the monster kicked its four hooves and flew upwards to avoid Jing Zhan's attack, and its movements were coherent and light.

Jing Zhan turned around and kicked the ground to avoid the distance from the monster. Just as Jing Zhan landed on the ground, he heard a loud "bang--", accompanied by the earth shaking and the mountains shaking, all the debris and gravel were thrown away. Bounce in all directions!

The moment the monster flew up, it was kicked back to the ground by Su Wangli, and its huge body hit the ground. The ground suddenly split and formed a depression. The stone ground in the depression was torn apart from under the monster's body and spread in all directions.

With a long roar, the monster kicked its thick and powerful limbs off the ground, and kicked Su Wangli who was on the way.

All the movements are almost in the blink of an eye, the speed of this monster is so fast.

This bull's hoof is huge, there is no doubt that if it is kicked, even the gods will lose half their lives.

Su Wangli bent down and lowered his body, slid across the ground with his short body, avoiding the cow's hooves, then kicked his feet hard, jumped up, stepped on the monster's body with long legs, and in an instant, he was already on top of the monster.

Su Wangli grabbed the monster's filthy hair tightly with one hand, and stabbed at the monster with a luminous sharp blade with the other. First the neck, then the stomach, and then the limbs.

The monster roared and shook its body frantically. The violent ups and downs forced Su Wangli to hold the body of the cow with open arms. The body of the cow seemed to have been soaked in some kind of oil. It was so smooth that it was difficult to grasp it. The cow's body smelled of blood and rancidity, coupled with the violent shaking, Su Wangli felt dizzy, his eyes were dark, and his stomach was churning.

He clenched his teeth tightly, it was not easy just to stabilize his body, cold sweat rolled down from his temples, the monster was violently churning, and the wind and sand were blown up everywhere, which showed its great strength.

He used the trick he used to deal with wild horses, tightly wrapped his thighs around the monster's abdomen, and kicked the monster's ribs hard with his toes.

The monster's body trembled violently, its struggle became more intense, and it even went mad.

Jing Zhan couldn't get close, so he could only fend off the flying fine sand with his sword, and then took the opportunity to stab the monster.

Jing Zhan didn't seem to be good at using swords, so he put away "Everlasting Regret" and punched the monster in the most primitive way of fighting, but the monster's appearance was too hard and almost invulnerable.

I saw the monster tightly strangling Su Wangli's waist with only half of the dirty hair left. Su Wangli was forced to let go of the hands holding the sharp knife and grabbed the hair tied around his waist. To his death, the hair gradually tightened, and Su Wangli instantly felt that he could only breathe out through his nasal cavity, and his white and transparent face was flushed red at this moment.

That hair is not as soft as before, but now it is as hard as steel, even a sharp sword can't cut it off.

Seeing that Su Wangli's clothes were soaked in cold sweat, Jing Zhan broke out in a cold sweat.

He clenched his back molars tightly, turning back into Everlasting Hate, stabbing at the monster back and forth, extremely fast, like wind and lightning, but the monster remained unscathed.But Jing Zhan was injured by the monster's fangs and saliva, and his clothes were in tatters.

Su Wangli grabbed the monster's dirty hair forcefully, causing it to raise its huge head, exposing a grimace in front of Jing Zhan.

Eye!

Jing Zhan immediately understood what Su Wangli meant.The hawk-eyed slender pupils shone with light, and suddenly, he jumped up, trying to stab the top of the monster's head, the monster's speed increased instantly, as if to dodge, Jing Zhan knew that his speed was not even an inch faster than the monster, so he changed his mind , leaning over and drawing out the sword.

"Wow--"

The entire Suzaku Street was filled with the baby's inflected crying, which was the roar of a monster.

Jing Zhan was panting heavily, his eyes were still stern, and his deep face was covered with stinky red blood. He was riding on the monster's neck, his upper body leaning forward, as if hanging upside down on the monster's head, holding the Sword of Eternal Hatred tightly with both hands, holding the sword The sharp end pierced the monster's protruding eyeball.

The monster roared, shaking its thick body desperately, and tightened the hair on Su Wangli's waist and abdomen to let go. Su Wangli had already lost his strength due to lack of oxygen, and was thrown out by the monster.

Jing Zhan took a deep breath and pulled out the sword without hesitation, scarlet blood sprayed his face again.

He jumped up and rushed towards Su Wangli, and just as Su Wangli was about to fall to the ground, he knelt down on one knee and leaned over to catch him slowly.

Jing Zhan was not much better at the moment. He supported Su Wangli from his back with one hand and the Sword of Eternal Hatred in the other. Several places on both arms were corroded by monster saliva. Just a few pieces of flesh.

It's just that the monster was even more tragic. One side of its hair was chopped off, and one eyeball was poked blind. It howled and ran towards the nearby dark alley, and disappeared in an instant, only the miserable screams were far and near.

Jing Zhan put Su Wangli away, raised his sword and got up to chase.

"Don't chase." Su Wangli's voice was extremely weak, and he raised his hand to grab Jing Zhan's clothes, "You can't beat it."

Jing Zhan looked down at him, then slowly squatted down, helped Su Wangli to look back and forth several times, and found that there was no external injury other than being strangled and almost unable to breathe.

I saw Jing Zhan's face was pale, leaning against the wall without any strength, and he was panting heavily, looking like he was seriously injured.

Jing Zhan joked, "Your body is too delicate, I don't know, I thought you were hurt more than me, master."

Jing Zhan put his arms in front of Su Wangli.

Su Wangli was still panting, he glanced at Jing Zhan's wound, and then at Jing Zhan, before he could say, "Does it still hurt?"

Jing Zhan was amused by Su Wangli's appearance. He just thought it was funny, and put the wound to Su Wangli's mouth, "Master blow it off and it won't hurt."

Su Wangli took a deep breath, aimed at the wound, pursed his lips slightly, and just wanted to blow, but seemed to remember something, and when he learned that this person was teasing him, he gave him a hard look, leaned against the wall and slowly got up to leave the mess In the place, Zhao Jingzhan spit out two words, "Absurd!"