Tai sui

Tai Sui's body was separated from the dragon's body, and he had a dead face that was not yet alive. Standing behind the dragon, his whole body was drenched by the rain, and said in the noisy rain: "General Zhi, when you were a mortal, , I once said that I was fighting for the people of Dawan, now that you have returned to Shenshan, forget about us, right?"

General Zhi didn't say a word, Zhaoting had already started to tremble, and a part of the black dragon fell to the ground again, turning back into a "shadow".The "shadow" "flowed" towards Zhixiu like sewage, entangled with the body of Zhaoting's sword connected to the ground.

At the beginning, when the black shadow touched the blade, it was like cold water pouring into a raging fire, and it was burned instantly.However, as more and more black shadows flowed down from the dragon, Zhaoting's sword light began to weaken.

Just as Pang Jian was about to speak, he was stuck by the unclean blood in his throat. He couldn't speak for a while, so he elbowed Xi Ping.Somehow, Xi Ping got the idea, just after spraying, he was still in the mood to leave, turned his head and scolded the big devil together: "There are 'people' in Dawan, but what is your surname? Do you follow your parents, or make do with it?" Randomly have the same surname as this stolen human skin..."

Tai Sui didn't turn his head back, and the black dragon directly hit him with his tail.

He sighed: "General Zhi, it was you who abandoned us first."

The black dragon entangled Zhao Ting, and continued to pierce the ground along the blade.Soon, a huge dragon shadow appeared on the ground like an oil slick.

The calm canal outside Jinping City set off turbulent waves, as if a giant dragon passed by underwater, the steam cargo ship ten feet high was almost knocked over by the big waves; the ridge of Nanshan "clicked", and many old trees on the edge of the cliff were uprooted; On the dusty pilgrimage road, the inscriptions suddenly dimmed, and the snow-white stone bricks were splashed with mud marks by the rain; Straight to the imperial city, biting the clusters of flowers carved on the blue bricks in half.

Qin Tianjian's Earthquake Golden Toad spit out a copper ball, which rang the alarm bell.

earthquake!

When the dragon's tail came crashing down, Pang Jian was already prepared, grabbed Xi Ping with one hand, and drew a talisman on the ground with his hand dipped in blood: "Let's go!"

The dragon's tail came down with a bang, but the two of them disappeared in place.

Xi Ping had seen Pang Dutong go through a wall before, and this time he personally experienced the "earth escape".

He felt as if he had turned into a piece of paper, his facial features temporarily lost their function, and his whole body shrank into thin slices.After about a breath, he was released again. Xi Ping instinctively took a breath, and his body that had turned into a piece of paper seemed to be filled with this breath, and stretched and filled again.

The other person was already three feet away, and was dragged out of a tombstone by Pang Jian.

God!

Xi Ping didn't care at all that he was almost shot into the ground just now, resting in peace with all the beauties in Anle Township. He looked at Pang Jian eagerly, waiting for Pang Dutong to instruct him to swear at the street again.

Want to play it again.

Looking at it, he found that Pang Jian's face was quite solemn.

Zhao Ting could no longer suppress the tremor on the ground, a strand of golden thread broke through the ground and rushed to the sky, but was sucked by the black dragon's mouth halfway.The golden thread was pulled to Tai Sui's body, shuttled back and forth on the corner of his robe, and quickly formed a series of "inscriptions" in heavenly scriptures that mortals could not understand.

Pang Jian coughed twice to clear his throat: "This is not good."

Xi Ping: "What's wrong?"

Pang Jian didn't answer, he didn't really believe that a cultivator who was half human and not a ghost could ascend to spiritual perfection, but that demon could really snatch the dragon's veins under Zhao Ting's sword, so he couldn't believe it.

His face was as heavy as water, and he turned his head to look in Jinping's direction - black smoke rose from nowhere, and Jinping's sky became cloudy.

What Tai Sui said was not right at all, even if Jinping Dilong turned around, the big shots in Danguifang would at most be frightened.In the entire Lingyang Hexi, there are no high-rise buildings that can kill people. Besides, every family has a large garden to hide from natural disasters, and well-trained servants and guards. What are people afraid of?

Those who die will only be those who barely live in narrow alleys and factory sheds... This monster probably has never seen any wealth, and he may be a country monster.

"Sir, should we also run away?" The young master from Danguifang stopped him, "Your subordinates have all run away."

"Just follow them." Pang Jian brushed his hand away, calmly reached out and pulled out a longbow from his leg bone, "I don't care about you, I'll find a place to hide by myself."

Xi Ping was stunned for a moment, and saw Pang Dutong walking straight up with his bow in hand.

Xi Ping had no idea about "Ascension to the Spirit", but he had already figured it out from the reactions of the blue-clothed people: General Zhi and Tai Sui fought, even the elders of Tianji Pavilion could only retreat.Just like when dragons are fighting tigers, it is best for domestic cats and dogs not to watch the excitement, and run as fast as possible, because if they accidentally make a sound, their lives are in danger, and they have to rely on the earth to escape.

But Pang Dutong, the "earth dog", somehow got caught in some evil, so he approached the edge of the huge dragon shadow with difficulty, and brazenly pulled away the longbow that was not equipped with an arrow.There was a whirlwind in the center of the empty string, and the veins in Pang Jian's hand suddenly popped up, and he forcibly stabilized his trembling hand.Broken leaves, gravel, raindrops... were all rolled up.

"A half-step cicada sloughing evil cultivator", this sounds so unbelievable, I'm afraid the fairy gate didn't expect it.If General Zhi has a helping hand, it is impossible not to show up now.There are only enlightened monks in Tianji Pavilion, and Pang Jian knows in his heart that in the whole of Jinping, except for the fairy envoy, his own cultivation level is the highest.

"Take a dead horse as a living horse doctor." Pang Jianxin said, "At worst, he died in the line of duty. I'm going to fight it out."

The longbow was fully drawn, and a golden-red arrow shot out from the originally empty bowstring for no reason. Its tail feathers looked like the legendary phoenix, which was so scorching that people couldn't open their eyes.

With a long cry of "Woo", the arrows were like shooting stars, tearing apart the muddy rain curtain!

However, the frightening arrow hit the surging black shadow, like a faint spark sinking into the deep pool, before Xi Ping could open his eyes, it was annihilated.

Xi Ping didn't know what kind of bow it was, but he felt that the arrow shot out seemed to be a part of Pang Dutong. As the arrow disappeared, Pang Jian's whole body shook, and the blood on his face was drained instantly. The flames in the pupils of the two wild wolves were not extinguished, staring steadily at the golden thread of the inscription on Tai Sui's body, and set up the second arrow.

Without Pang Du's protection, Xi Ping knew he should turn around and run as far as he could.But for some reason, he stared at Pang Jian's back without moving for a moment.

In the bloody storm, Xi Ping saw Pang Jian Jingwei reclaiming the sea from a distance of several feet, and shot out the arrows whose flames were getting weaker and weaker in vain.

Second, third, fourth...

The corner of Pang Jian's pale mouth was bloodstained, but the arrow was accurate, and he followed the golden thread closely.Even if he takes a step, he will move forward.

The moment the No.16 arrow fell into the shadow, the golden thread was hit and stopped for a moment. In such a moment, the golden thread "climbing" on the robe was pulled back by Zhaoting again. General Zhi and the devil There was a stalemate again.

Pang Jian couldn't take it any longer, and his legs softened and he knelt down.Before his knees landed, he was suddenly dragged away from behind for more than three feet. A machete-like savage wind almost knocked off the soles of his shoes, cutting a deep ditch where he was standing.

Pang Jian looked back at Xi Ping in astonishment, and now he had no strength to speak, so he could only question with his eyes: Why are you still here!

Xi Ping, this guy is really a good seedling who has no roots. He supported Pang Jian with both hands, and he jumped up and down shouting and cheering: "My lord, shoot another arrow. The one just now works. I see you!"

Pang Jian: "..."

Fuck your mother, you bastard who doesn't hurt your back when you stand up and talk!

"You have no arrows?" Xi Ping comprehended Pang Dutong's face as if by divine help, and found a big tree branch out of nowhere. The arms of a grown man were as long as two arms, and all the branches were cut off. , a long string of messy papers strung together in a mess, all the obscene poems he tore from Anle Township - he was quite busy just now.

Then the miraculous young master took out a paper fan from his bosom and strung them together on the branch of a big tree: "Take this as an arrow! That so-called 'karma beast' is the sacred beast of old Nan Sheng, Mr. Zhao said. Can ward off evil spirits, try it first! Hurry up, hurry up, take advantage of the right wind direction!"

The evil Karma Beast was forced to live with a bunch of unsightly things, with a fierce light in its huge eyes, and wanted to get rid of that bastard surnamed Xi first.

Pang Jian finally breathed a sigh of relief: "Are you a man!"

He pressed Xi Ping's shoulder, propped himself up, and really took the unbelievable "arrow".

This time, Pang Jian didn't shoot the branch at the big devil, he thought for a while, tried his best to stabilize his trembling hand, and shot the big wooden branch like a spear into the sky.

No matter how close a mortal thing like a tree branch has the power to ascend to the spirit, it fell apart not far from the bowstring.The pieces of paper on it also crumbled into pieces, and along the direction of the wind, goose feathers drifted towards Tai Sui like heavy snow.

There was no aura on those waste papers, Tai Sui didn't even glance at them.

However, the next moment, he suddenly froze.

Slowly, Tai Sui tilted his head, his eyes fell on the corner of his robe.

A two-inch karma beast passed through countless scraps of paper and climbed onto his robe—there was also a painting on the shroud—the karma beast landed in the middle of the inscription, opened its mouth wide and bit it down!

The little beast's body was torn apart immediately, and disappeared into the void. However, it also gnawed out a horn on the robe, and the lines of the inscription that fit perfectly were crooked immediately.

The inscriptions are extensive and profound, and there are thousands of miles of mistakes. Just such a small pull, the inscriptions piled up with golden threads collapsed instantly, and were swept away by Zhaoting!

The collapsed inscriptions wandered around, and Tai Sui's robe seemed to become a pool of money, illuminating Anle Township in the middle of the night as brightly as noon.

At the same time, General Zhi's voice sounded in Xi Ping and Pang Jian's ears: "Are you two grown up eating leopards, you still don't back down!"

General Zhi was clearly far away, how could his voice reach their ears?Before Xi Ping could figure it out, Pang Jian picked up the back of his neck without hesitation, and dragged him back into the tombstone.

The two of them were barely able to hide in the stele, when they heard a furious dragon chant, the scurrying golden thread condensed into a big net, one end was wrapped around Tai Sui's body, and the other end was tied into the ground by Zhao Ting.

The downpour stopped abruptly, as suddenly as it began to pour, as if someone had turned on the sluice gates.

The surroundings were suddenly silent, and all kinds of noises stopped in unison. For a moment, it seemed that even time and space were frozen.

Needle drop can be heard in the dead woods of Anle Township.

The big golden net tightened suddenly, and the giant dragon caught in the net struggled to the death, struggling to get rid of the net on its body, and then an extremely intense lightning fell from the sky, landed on Zhao Tingjian, and penetrated the dragon's body .

The giant dragon looked like a snake nailed seven inches away, its head suddenly emerged from the ground.The entire Anle Township was almost razed, the tombstone where Xi Ping and the others were hiding fell down, and Xi Ping, who was almost suffocated, rolled out of the stone monument, and was about to be hit by the dragon's tail!

At this moment, a red light suddenly flew out from Xi Ping's body, which blocked the dragon's tail that was coming head-on.

Amidst the roar, a woman's soft sigh sounded beside his ears, just for a moment, like a hallucination.

Pang Jian took the opportunity to pull him to escape again, and at the same time, countless golden threads "grow" from the ground, following Zhaoting's sword light, they put the black dragon and the Tai Sui man together, and cut them into pieces.A streak of blood flew out from the corpse and rushed towards the sky, but a golden thread stuck to its tail that could not be shaken off.The next moment, the bloody light was nailed to the ground by Zhao Ting who followed the golden thread.

The thick bloody smell spread out with a "boom", almost fainting Xi Pingxun who had just emerged from the stone.

In a daze, he heard the sound of pattering rain, and the rain that had just stopped suddenly fell again.

The rain washed away the smell of rotten wood, but it couldn't wash away the smell of blood.There was a muffled "rumbling" sound from the ground, like thunder and dragon chant, echoing the trembling Zhaoting.

The shaking of the earth and mountains stopped, and the dragon's veins were appeased by Zhao Ting and returned to their positions.

It took some time before Xi Ping came back to his senses, staggered to his feet, and found that he had turned into a "blood man".

The entire ten mu of land in Anle Township was soaked with blood from nowhere, causing the rainwater to flow into a red river.It's as if the souls who had just had their homes ransacked came back to the world, and shed all the blood that they didn't have time to shed before they were alive, filling a blood pool hell.

Xi Ping leaned on the tree top-heavy and vomited, seeing that the blue-clothed people who usually carried eight shelves were even more embarrassed than him, and several of them couldn't stand up.In the distance, a few evil spirits seemed to have lost their not-so-sound limbs, none of them had a full beard and tail, and the man with a half-braided head was the most frightening, with nothing left on his neck. I don't know if I can live.

Only disappearing will leave.

Xi Ping held down the beeping ears, his heart slightly lifted, he thought: Did she run away?

"Looking for your little confidante?" A scarred hand stretched out, and took away the flagon that Xi Ping had been carrying in his arms - the flagon followed him all the way, but it didn't fall.

Xi Ping blurted out, "She's not my favorite..."

"No, it's not." Zhi Xiu sighed, "Don't look for her, she's right under your feet."

Xi Ping lowered his head, a pair of soap boots were already soaked in blood, and looked like they had just wade out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.But there was nothing under my feet except mud.

He looked up at General Zhi blankly.

Zhi Xiu didn't answer, just wiped off the blood on the wine jug with his sleeve at random, and he didn't think it was dirty, he raised his head and drank the remaining two sips of wine in the jug.

Someone next to him answered in a hoarse voice: "You didn't notice that you have a 'life-changing talisman' on your body."

Pang Jian limped over and greeted Zhi Xiu: "Master Uncle."

"There's no need to be too polite," Zhi Xiu said softly, "Let someone come and clean up the mess."

Crazy as Pang Jian, he couldn't help being a little more cautious when he saw General Zhi. He put away his unruly body, answered "yes" in a polite manner, turned his head, took out his whistle, and blew three times towards the north.Then he greeted General Zhi and went to check on his companion and Xie Chong.

Xi Ping stepped up to follow him, and asked, "My lord, what's a 'life-changing talisman'?"

Xu Shi was born and died just now, and Pang Jian treated him a little better now, and replied patiently: "'Life-changing Talisman' is a special kind of charm, and it doesn't take too much practice to draw it. On the personal things that I have accompanied for many years. If the person who has taken the life-changing talisman is in any fatal danger, the owner of the talisman will replace you, so it is called "life-changing". Did she give you anything?"

Xi Ping remembered something, and took out the piece of birth jade from his bosom.

Its original color, which was close to that of blood jade, faded to a mottled coral color at some point, making it even more worthless.There is a crack in the middle of the dim "Ning'an Chen family".

Jiang Li's accent has never changed. Xi Ping knew she was from Ning'an, and the big devil called her "Sister Chen"...

Could this be her birthday jade?

"There are remnants of the charm." Pang Jian took the birth jade from his hand and sniffed it, "But this kind of charm is a kind of amulet, and it is harmless. The Karma Beast of the General Administration did not beat it into an evil thing. When that evil tail almost slapped you into a dried persimmon just now, it suddenly froze for a while, it should be that the life-changing talisman took effect, and she took it for you."

Xi Ping instinctively denied it: "No... Didn't she think that I would hand this thing over to Tianji Pavilion?"

"When the talisman owner grants the talisman, he only needs to let the recipient drink a drop of his own blood. In the future, even if the carrier of the life-changing talisman is lost, the talisman will fall on you and will not be invalid."

Xi Ping was dumbfounded.

By the way, when Jiang Li gave him the kit, he did pour him a cup of tea with a strange smell, and he thought the kettle was rusted.

"Tsk," Pang Jian tossed the jade pendant back to him, "The little boy's face is neat, just to take advantage."

Xi Ping reached out to catch it: "Master, don't you doubt me?"

Pang Jian gave him a strange look, which seemed to be ridiculed, but also seemed to have no malicious intentions. He was looking at Xi Ping, but he was not targeting him.

"You? You would be quite suspicious if you children of the rich and powerful are out of each other's identities and go out of your way to play witchcraft and sorcery. But such stupid things as worshiping evil gods and sacrificing one's body... generally have nothing to do with you," Pang Du said. Tong laughed a little sarcastically, "Where are you that material?"

In Xi Ping's life, apart from eating and drinking, he played and played. The most important thing he could encounter was the service of Lord Hou's family law.

At this time, standing in the icy rain in a bloody coat, he held the cracked jade and was told that Jiang Li was dead.

He heard about it with his ears, but he was still confused in his heart.Stuck in the sea of ​​blood, he still subconsciously groped around, trying to find Jiang Li to come out and ask for clarification——

Doesn't she think he is the same as Wang Dagou and his ilk?

Didn't she know it right? As soon as he found the date of birth on the jade, would he immediately hand it in without asking?

Didn't she think that he was not only playful, but also a bastard?

Then why did you give him your only birthday jade?Want to exchange your life for him when he is in danger?

Has she never met a man with a human face in her life?

Xi Ping couldn't figure it out, and was at a loss for a long time before realizing: he couldn't find Jiang Li.

Xianzun said that she turned into a puddle of blood and merged with many women who were similar to her in Anle Township.

He didn't see her for the last time, but only remembered her last words left in the world, which was "Your love for me is obviously thinner than dew".

But her fate, her luck, and the feng shui she has stepped on in this hasty life, which one is thicker than dew?

Just romance... Look at what nonsense this silly woman is talking about.