"This Kagoshima is really a good place." Su Xing clicked his tongue and held the astral bag in his hand. He only came to Kagoshima Fangshi for a few hours, but the harvest was quite fruitful. There are still many boxes, a piece of ice kite cold stone, a piece of Hanshuang snow essence, and the 400 million taels of gold that Li Ruojin gave with both hands, and a galaxy magic weapon, Yuantian wheel.
An Su asked with a chuckle: "Sister Yizhen is really amazing."
"Let's go and see if I can help Xiaoyi buy the Xingwu to be upgraded." With so much capital, Su Xing also has the confidence.
"Master, please." Yan Yizhen remained calm.
Yan Yizhen upgraded the two-star sun-burning stone and yin-cold jade, the former is easy to buy, just bought two sun-burning stones with the 400 million gifted by Li Ruojin, the latter is more difficult, this kind of yin-cold jade is not ordinary The jade is the pure cold jade carved and refined by a jade craftsman. It is more expensive than Hanshuang Xuejing. Su Xing found it at an auction after searching for a long time. However, this kind of thing does not need to be traded with gold. , precious stones, treasures, etc., Su Xing made a rough estimate, and the value of that piece of yin and cold precious jade converted into gold is at least one billion taels, which really made Su Xing feel that money is not money.
The most valuable thing for Su Xing is the Taiyi fine gold. Since this Taiyi fine gold is not the best in purity, so it is about 100 million taels, which is only 500 million. In addition to other messy things, it can barely be made up. One billion, but the owner of the auction didn't care about other garbage at all, so it was bought by a big monk.
"Sister, what upgrade do you want for the two-star Heart Needle?" Su Xing asked An Su, and when she turned around, she found that the girl had suddenly disappeared.
Yan Yi was really taken aback, but didn't see it either.
Su Xing was about to use the star sign sensor when he suddenly saw An Suwen running out from an alley with a little girl in his arms.
"elder brother!"
"You... what are you doing?" Su Xing looked at An Su and asked the little loli in her arms, seven or eight years old, with pink hair, a delicate skirt, a bowknot and a red scarf, pink and lovely, innocent and innocent. Bright and big eyes, like a doll.
"She seems to be lost with her family, and my sister can't bear it." An Suwen said shyly.
Su Xing smiled, An Suwen was a genius doctor with a kind heart, Su Xing was not surprised at all when she did this. "Little sister, what's your name?" Su Xing asked with a smile.
"He's called Qianshiying." Little Lolita blinked, defenseless, she was afraid that a lollipop could follow her away, so it's no wonder that the little girl didn't get lost. What parents are really careless.
But what made Su Xing curious was that the little loli spoke in Sakura language, which was similar to the Japanese of Su Xing's previous life.
"Qianshiying, that's a good name, where are your parents?" Su Xing then asked.
An Suwen and Yan Yizhen showed surprise: "Brother, can you understand Sakura language?"
Naturally, Su Xing would.
Hearing Su Xing's words, little loli started talking happily, and Su Xing roughly understood what she said.
This little loli named Qianshiying came out with Aunt Manxiang, but that woman Manxiang was really irresponsible, so she was allowed to go alone first. "Let's go back and look for it for you. By the way, what does she look like?" Su Xing asked.
The little girl hugged An Su and asked, stroking her hair: "Auntie Manxiang has beautiful purple hair, beautiful eyes, and is very gentle with Sakura... and this place is very big..." Qian Shiying buried her head in An Suwen rubbed her chest vigorously, causing Su Xing to lean against her secretly.
An Suwen gave her a reproachful look, blushed slightly, and looked at Su Xing with some embarrassment.
Purple hair, big boobs.
The features are really easy to find.
Just as Su Xing was thinking, he walked into a remote road in the sea. The deep sea water beat against the rocks, and the cherry blossom trees beside him shivered in the cold wind.
"Master, be careful!"
Yan Yizhen clenched his fists suddenly.
Several people stopped walking, and several groups of black shadows were rushing towards them quickly.
"Aunt Man Xiang said they are bad people." Qian Shiying showed fear.
There were more than a dozen visitors, wearing a mask of fangs and grimacing to frighten children, wearing black clothes, holding double knives, etc.
"Ghost Warrior!" An Suwen exclaimed.
"So this is the famous Onimusha from Luoying Ghost Country?" Su Xing nodded.
"Give her to us, you have nothing to do here!" A warrior wearing a red grimace mask said coldly.
Su Xing knew that the lost little loli picked up from the road would always be accompanied by a series of troubles.
"Are so many of you arresting a little girl still a man?" Su Xing said.
Onimusha paced around, his blade sharp.
"Say it again, hand her over to us, and you can leave." The red Onimusha shouted in the most common Yanhuang language this time.
"What if we don't do this?" Yan Yi's red eyes had a cold light, even if Su Xing didn't have to order her warm-hearted, she would not hand over a weak little girl to a group of strange uncles.
"Then die!"
As soon as Onimusha's words fell, it seemed like a hallucination, and a deep darkness shrouded Su Xing and others. The stars disappeared, the sea water disappeared, and even the faintest shadows could not be traced. A piece of the purest darkness, the legend Onimusha will use all kinds of "ghost techniques", and seeing them now is really amazing.
There were sounds in the darkness, and seven or eight ghost warriors rushed up. These ghost warriors were well-trained, like ghosts.
Their weird body skills and speed have always been the most feared by monks, but Su Xing remained unmoved, and tightly protected An Suwen with his spiritual thoughts, lest these elusive ghost warriors would sneak up on them.
As for the task of beheading these ghost warriors, Yan Yizhen naturally accepted without hesitation.
The two cold weapons slashed down, Yan Yizhen leaned over to dodge, his body was practically caught in the middle of their attacks, the dangerous distance that even his hair couldn't pass through, really didn't allow time.
Yan Yizhen, with the demeanor of being at his fingertips, took advantage of the situation and came to the two ghost warriors, his left and right hands simultaneously embraced their hands holding weapons tightly, his palms were divided, and before he heard two clicks, the two ghost warriors held their weapons. let go.
The long knife has not landed yet.
Yan Yi really struck out with the next move. With a wave of her fists, a cold and a warm free Pisces flashed in her hands in the darkness. The strange power caused the bodies of the two ghost warriors to fly backward at 90 degrees involuntarily. He slammed into the other three, and the five stumbled into a ball.
Without any pursuit, Yan Yizhen picked up the weapon with both hands when it was about to hit the ground, and turned around to block the sharp knife from the Onimusha attacking from behind, sparks splashed.
It is worthy of being the ghost warrior who is called "ghost among ghosts" in Luoying Ghost Country. It is completely different from the monks Su Xing saw before, whether it is martial arts or swordsmanship. The skills are weird, inferior, vicious, almost trick The move strikes at the deadly place, like a poisonous snake in the dark, every attack is the most vulnerable joint of the human body.
Yan Yi really felt two huge forces coming up, and then he made another slash with the saber.
In the endless darkness, sharp fireworks flicked off.
There is a cold chill running through.
The two Ghost Warriors were still burning with unextinguished flames, but they endured the pain and seized the time to make up for the gap in the battle with bravery, trying to suppress Yan Yizhen.
"Ghost killing formation!"
A high-pitched howl was heard.
The five ghost warriors copied the swords and then went up again, the cold light of the blades came to them in an instant. What they are good at is the most direct and simple, deadly blade hunting, and this style also makes them have more superb close-range hunting. They trapped Yan Yizhen in the middle, trying to break through Yan Yizhen's defense.
It's just that it's Yanqing, the prodigal son of Tianqiao star, and five ghost warriors are far from enough to break through the girl's boxing defense.
"Chop off her hands and feet!" an Onimusha yelled through gritted teeth.
The ghost fighters of Luoying Ghost Kingdom consider themselves ghosts among ghosts, and have always possessed the spirit of swearing to death. Although their courage is admirable, it is too pale to use it to defeat Yan Yi. Compared with combat experience, Nuliangshan is one hundred and eight Yan Yi Zhenna, who is number one in close-body boxing with star power, is absolutely well-deserved tyrannical. In less than half a minute of siege with a katana, the phantom of boxing and the darkness are completely unable to block the girl's sight and hearing. In turn, it entangles fierce knives from all directions.
Yan Yi was really calm and relaxed, and sharp edges like silk swirled between his palms.
Unknowingly, every time the sword is hit, the edge of Yan Yizhen's infusion in the palm of the sword is constantly dragging and biting the opponent's attack, and the invisible winding silk has gradually played a role. The movement of swinging the knife unexpectedly became cumbersome, as if someone had tied a big rock to the tip of the knife.
With every swing, this unpleasant feeling became more and more obvious, and the muscles in the arms became tighter and tighter. If you want to maintain the speed of swinging the knife, you have to exhaust every inch of muscle in your body.
"It's Star Power!"
"careful!"
The ghost warrior was startled, and hurriedly shouted, Yan Yizhen raised the corner of his mouth indifferently, his figure flashed instantly, and between the ups and downs of his palms, he shot away, the ghost warrior roared vigorously, but found that the heavy shackles tied to him suddenly Reduced a lot.
An inexplicable, uneasy sense of relief.
For a moment, the pressure that firmly trapped the hands of all the Onimushas, and they couldn't get rid of it no matter how hard they struggled, suddenly disappeared without a trace, lost the load, and involuntarily raised each katana high above their heads, and the heels of their feet suddenly fell to the ground. Standing on tiptoe, it seems like you are in a deep sea that is rapidly decompressed, and every part of your body is about to float up.
Exposed, an irretrievably huge gap.
Several Onimusha stared at the scene in front of them with their pupils wide open.
Yan Yizhen's palms were already fixed, and a small blood hole was deeply sunken in the chest of all the ghost warriors, as if pierced by five combined fingers, but those five fingers easily broke through the defense of the ghost warrior, and the heart under the blood hole seemed to be torn .
"Star General!"
Someone finally discovered this fact, but it was too late.
The darkness was stripped away, revealing the bright starlight.
Yan Yizhen retracted his fists, indifferently as if nothing had happened.