Sang Yuan carefully held the flower-faced flower disc, and squeezed half of his body out of the small cave.
It is about twenty feet from the ground here. For a person who can't fly, looking down like this, there is really a little dizziness and fear of heights.
Sang grabbed the big-faced face plate far away, made it weave a'kelp', tied it around her waist, and then jumped down like a bungee jump.
The texture of these materialized wood spirits is very similar to jelly, but the toughness is excellent, and ordinary swords simply cut them.
She hung in the air and threw the piranha down—with her cultivation base of the Five Heavens in the Spiritual Realm, she could throw flowers and grasses about five feet away from her.
A brown plant stem appeared immediately in the dense wave of the underworld. I saw that big red flower bud hung down from the top of the stem like a searchlight, hunched over, condescendingly'watching' the underworld creeping crazily below.
Suddenly, the petals snapped!
Like a falcon leaping at a fish, this big bright red flower rushed to the ground with lightning speed. In the blink of an eye, it swallowed an underworld, and the bud rose up and swallowed it into the brown stem. In the rod.
A bar-shaped swelling suddenly bulged on the stem.
"Pangji, Pangji..."
After a few breaths, the piranha stem returned to its original shape, and the whole flower plant grew a little bigger.
The nearby underworld seemed to be a little confused, slowed down, and slowly turned his head to sniff, but found nothing. The wave of the underworld behind continued to surge, and the few underworld who felt a little weird were quickly wrapped in the front—they could not sense the bloodless'dead' like Lingyun.
These underworld demons all crawled towards the light source created by You Wuming.
Sang Yuan tried to throw a second piranha, but failed.
So she concentrated on manipulating the only murder weapon in her hand, and once again gathered up the underworld to replenish nourishment.
At the beginning, the piranha was about a person and a half tall from the root to the top of the bud, and the brown stem was as thick as the forearm of a mature man. After eating more than 20 underworlds, its height was up to two persons. The pole foot is as thick as a calf.
The more significant change is that the speed at which it digests Underworld Demon has doubled. It used to take seven or eight breaths, but now it only needs three breaths.
The action of predation has also become more fierce. When the five huge petals are divided and combined, one of the underworld is quietly captured and eaten.
Right in front, the orange flame in You Wuming's hand has turned into a dazzling little sun, making Sang Yuan's hair into a shadow clearly and reflecting on the stone wall behind him.
She looked back and saw that on the wall of this gloomy underground grotto, there was a thin and light figure hanging from it, which looked like a flying mural.
She turned back cheerfully and looked at You Wuming.
I saw him holding the fire in one hand, and swinging the knife in the other leisurely. Behind him, the corpses of the Underworld Demon piled up higher and higher. He stood in the middle of the basin, with the blood not reaching his knees.
'It really is hell. 'Sang Yuan said heartily.
Piranhas are still hunting wildly.
It has advanced again, and its stature is almost finalized, and it no longer jumps up, it begins to grow horizontally, just like middle-aged with a blessing. The buds are getting bigger and bigger, and the stem gradually becomes the protective layer at the bottom of the buds.
"Are you a little too fat..." Sang Yuanyuan secretly complained.
The fat piranha stalks the underworld to be even more effective.
It can swallow three underworld demons in one bite, and complete digestion only takes one breath!
Sang looked at the fat red man who was devouring it from a distance, with a little pride in her heart, and some shame in her heart-now, she doesn't look like a little fairy anymore.
Whose fairy's skills are like this!
What a grievance.
At this moment, the orange non-extinguishing fire in You Wuming's hand has completely condensed into shape.
There was a smirk on the corners of his delicate and unparalleled lips, and he threw the fire onto the bed of the spirit fire ore in a very casual posture like flicking off a leaf that fell on his fingers.
The orange flame flashed, and it melted into the dark red mineral vein like water.
You Wuming looked back at the cave where Sang Yuan was in.
After a pause, he slowly moved down, staring at Sang Yuan who was hanging in the air, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help but twitch.
He looked carefully and found that she was not forced out of the cave by the underworld, but voluntarily hung there to practice physical skills, so he rubbed her eyebrows and continued to walk towards another fire spot not far away.
Three points and one line can completely ignite this vein.
When Sang Yuan raised his head to look at You Wuming, he turned his back and reached the second ignition spot.
Looking at the back, it was a bit cold and ruthless.
Stepping on the flesh and blood, stepping on the head of the underworld demon ruthlessly, and with a random wave of the knife in his hand, he will harvest a large amount of underworld demon's life.
Just like the god of death came to the world.
Her little heart bounced twice in despair.
So handsome.
She also wants to be so elegant and cool.
She looked down at her flower, and suddenly flattened her mouth in frustration.
Very well, at this moment, it is completely a fat red man.
The brown stem has long been unable to support the huge red head. It hangs down faintly, with its'chin' resting on the ground, and the huge bright red petals open and close, sending the underworld that was brought to the mouth one by one. Only dipped into the belly of the flower.
Sang Yuanyuan: "..."
The Buddha is the Buddha. whatever.
It was originally a beautiful big red flower supported on the long stem, like a tulip. At this moment, the piranha has become a fat man crawling forward, and the stem is like a small tail, thrown behind its big fat body.
She has an ominous premonition. It may have a new name.
However, this piranha that has evolved into a fat red man is indeed more than a little bit more powerful.
With a big mouth, you can swallow seven or eight underworld demons at the same time, digest them instantly, without vomiting nuclei.
It is like a greedy snake, arching around on the ground, but wherever it passes by, it is cleaned up.
By the time You Wuming ignited the second fire, the evolution of the piranha had ceased.
Sang Yuanyuan felt that this was its limit-he could swallow ten underworld demons with his mouth open, and he almost didn't need time to digest it.
There was a strange surge of energy in my heart.
She continued to manipulate the piranha to eat.
Soon, she clearly caught the impulse in her heart, and raised her hand with a heavy throw—
Another piranha appeared!
What appeared this time was the original version of Little Piranha.
Sang looked at the brown thin-legged pole beside the Red Giant Fatty from a distance, and the corners of his mouth twitched and twitched.
The newborn little Piranha looked at the red fat beside her'cowardly'.
Hong Pang flicked the large and thick petals at it, and took the lead to rush towards the Underworld Demon.
The little piranha shook her tiny head like it did, and followed the red fat's steps, and began to eat gracefully.
Sang Yuanyuan: "..." He didn't want to say anything, just wanted to be quiet.
She probably understood.
Piranha and Big Face Flower have different advanced methods.
The big face flower is her basic flower. As long as she advances, the quality and quantity of the big face flower will increase. The piranha is an independently-developed flower species, and one can start to grow after it reaches the full level. The second one.
Theoretically speaking, as long as she is given enough time, she can manipulate her army of plants, conquer the underworld, and eat the underworld to extinction.
The second piranha soon followed the steps of the predecessors and became a fat red man.
As soon as Sang Yuanyuan summoned the third little thin man, he saw You Wuming flying over with his wings flapping, looking at her with a smile, as if holding back something.
Sang Yuanyuan screamed when he saw his evil eyes.
There was no time to stop it.
I saw You Wuming pointing at the two huge fat red men below, and with a move of his thin lips, he coldly spit out three words that killed Sang Yuanyuan—
"Pig head flower."
Sang Yuanyuan: "..."
This knife really hurts my heart.
He embraced her, his voice was low and smiling, and fell in her ears: "It's time to go, my stupid fruit."
She angrily took away the two-year-old and one-smaller flowers.
His wings are heavily flapped, and his figure is more than ten feet tall.
With a long knife in his hand, it pierced into the rock wall, dropped and flicked, flapped its wings again, and swept up ten feet.
Sang Yuanyuan felt a little bit as he floated out of the distance, and looked down.
I saw that the three fire spots have all the dark fire spots in the spirit fire veins into one line, and the orange fire is flowing restlessly in the deposit, and it is about to break out completely!
She took a breath and unconsciously grabbed his clothes.
"boom-"
The air wave surged up first.
With the momentum of the first wave of explosions, You Wuming floated more than thirty feet away.
It was not just a wave of air that came up again.
The rumbling sound resounded from the soles of the feet like a dense thunder.
The veins of the spirit fire were ignited without extinguishing the fire. The flames burst into groups of spirit fires under the blessing of the spirit Yun. The heat wave rushed up, and the huge orange-red flames blasted open, the cave wall began to shake violently, and countless earth and rocks Smashed from above.
Mine exploded!
On the soles of the feet, Yan Lang bites extremely tightly.
You Wuming laughed presumptuously, and hurried upwards by the tumbling fire waves.
The sword in his hand danced so much that there was only an afterimage.
He chopped all the earth and rocks that hit her into scraps, and from time to time he stabbed the blade into the stone wall, taking advantage of his strength to pluck it up again.
After touching a stick of incense, Sang saw from a distance the sky covered with bright stars above his head.
The rumbling sound has reached the ground, because the explosion point is extremely deep, so people on the flat ground can't realize that something is happening under the pit, and just think it's ground movement.
But when the fire wave turned out, it was no longer able to cover people's eyes.
"So it is necessary for the owner of the Xiaoxiang Pavilion to attract Han Shaoling's attention, so as not to have the energy to explore around and find that there is a difference here, which blocked us." Amid the violent explosion, Sang Yuan's voice was as thin as a gnat.
You Wuming saw her lips move slightly, and although she didn't understand what she was talking about, she knew that she must be praising him for his greatness.
He pecked her forehead, pressed his lips and smiled.
In the next second, he snatched out of the sacrifice pit, threw in the two guards who had come here to investigate, and then quickly slid aside, over a palace wall.
The ground shook badly, and the muffled thunder came from the center of the earth, as if the earth dragon was angry.
At this time, no one still has the mind to pay attention to the surroundings.
You Wuming took Sang Yuanyuan with him, and soon re-boarded the Fengtian High Platform.
Looking down from here, the entire royal city has a sweeping view.
Sang Yuan saw Han Shaoling and the other royal families standing in the wide courtyard outside the banquet hall to avoid shocks. There was a man in official costume lying on the ground with blood stains on his chest. The shell girl headed by the owner of the Xiaoxiang Pavilion They stood staggering aside, and it seemed that the assassination was very successful.
On the side of the pit, there was already a fire bursting into the sky. It won't be long before Han Shaoling will receive the news.
time to go.
"Fly again." You Wuming smiled.
She wrapped his neck, he spread his wings and swept down.
The full moon was just behind him, and on the wings, the light of the fire was looming, like a spark on the moon disk. He embraced her back, narrowed his narrow eyes slightly, and pursed his thin lips. At this moment, the sky was really wide, letting him gallop.
"You Wuming."
"Um?"
"nothing."
"Yeah." He curled his lower lip carelessly. "I like you too."
Sang Yuanyuan: "..." It seemed that he was picked up suddenly.
Soon, he landed in the lane outside the royal city.
Short-lived has been impatiently waiting.
It moved its wet black nose, a pair of round eyes fixed on the Wuming boots and trouser legs, clearly showing a disgusting expression-they were stained with the blood of the Underworld Demon.
The trip out of town went smoothly.
The two states of Han and You are bordered, and both have placed a lot of dark chess in the opposing capital city. At the gate of the city, a defensive general with a high rank opened the small gate below the gate for You Wuming, and left Handu for a short time.
"Go back to the palace, take my knife, and then go to Jizhou to accept the gift from Huangfujun." You Wuming said.
Sang Yuanyuan wondered: "Have you come so soon?"
"Well," You Wuming replied lazily, "I have crossed the Qinzhou border yesterday and have been pretending to attack the West Linguan for two days. I want to help King Jizhou regain the capital."
The two looked at each other and smiled.
The Huangfu family and the Ji family are relatives—in fact, in these eighteen states in the cloud, the royal families of the two states were drawn at will, and they were traced back several generations, all of which are related to each other. To put it simply, it's right to recognize relatives when you are in a relationship, and you don't recognize relatives when you fight.
After the capital of Ji was captured by Youzhou, the king of Jizhou asked Huangfujun for help. Huangfujun asked Huangfuxiong to lead the army, and arrived in Jizhou through the Tu, Jin, and Qin states.
Long-distance marching naturally does not bring much armaments.
Huangfuxiong attacked for a few days, unable to capture the West Linguan, so the king of Jizhou bought a batch of armaments from Qinzhou and transported it from Qinzhou to Jidu.
This batch of equipment was a'gift' sent by Huangfu's family to You Wuming deliberately.
Everyone knows the endless life and poverty.
Such a mad dog-like army, if Chafu had obtained a batch of good equipment that was just enough to arm them, he would definitely not be able to help the heavens.
What Huangfujun wanted was this effect.
"Little Sangguo," You Wuming tilted her head in wonder, "In the eyes of outsiders, I am You Wuming, really a fool?"
Sang Yuanyuan: "..."
This question is a bit difficult to answer.
Actually it is. Not to mention anything else, just say that in the original book, he is a desperate lunatic.
"Huh?" He narrowed his eyes dangerously, and raised her chin with his fingers. "Little Sangguo, do you think so too."
Sang smiled far and wide: "No, they don't have enough brains to appreciate your profound wisdom."
You Wuming: "..." Something seems weird, but it still looks like being praised very happily.
He slowly raised his eyes and looked into the distance.
"Huh?" His complexion changed abruptly, "Short-lived, where are you going."
The words were still there, and the short-lived had leaped five feet high, puffed, and fell into a clear stream.
It thinks he is dirty.
Smelly and dirty.
You Wuming: "..."
The wings fell into the water as soon as they came out.
He stroked his wings into the water blankly.
Sang couldn't laugh so much.
The Wuming's black eyes slowly turned half a circle, and his thin lips suddenly rose up. He whirled half of his body neatly, his wings picked up the large canopy of water, and his head poured cold on Sang far away.
Sang Yuanyuan: "..."
The hair was all over his face.
She wiped it indiscriminately, jumped into the water, waved her arms, and poured the big and small splashes on You Wuming.
Short-lived was very cooperative. The long hair was wetted in the potential water, and then he swam towards You Wuming, shaking splashes of water at him.
"It's the opposite!" You Wuming grinned grimly, flapped its wings, swept it from the water, smashed it into the short-lived in the air, and pushed it into the water.
Sang hurriedly rushed to the rescue, jumped up, and plunged into his arms, wrapped his arms around his waist heavily, rolled down from the short-lived body, and pushed him into the water.
Against her, he really couldn't do anything cruel.
In the Qinglingling river, he let her press him and dive to the bottom of the river.
The short-lived four-hooves planed the water and swam down from above like a seal.
You Wuming couldn't help but laughed. With a smile, a string of bubbles came out from his mouth, hit Sang Yuan's face, and floated against her cheek to the water.
She couldn't help but laugh.
At this moment, it seems that all the worries and sorrows are flying away with wings.
Seeing that he was about to sink to the bottom of the river, he restrained her backhand, rolled over and pressed her down, and kissed her severely.
Truly true, sinking in love.
…
I was very happy when I was playing. When I returned to the shore and found that I could only wear wet clothes on the road in the wilderness, the faces of both of them were faintly blue.
"Short, life." You Wuming patted its head, "You, very, good."
Short-lived: "Ou?" I don't understand what the master is talking about. I'm just a simple dog with no brain.
Short-lived running with all his strength, after a short half-day, he arrived in the green and quaint Youzhou capital.
The clothes have already been blown dry.
"Change clothes, bring a knife, and go to Jizhou."
Sang Yuan’s mood is totally different from the original one when he is revisiting the old place.
She looked around.
Looking at these buildings, I can't help but feel a strong sense of belonging, which is pleasing to the eye. She knows that this is called Aiwu Jiwu.
"Mine." She pointed to the towering royal city ahead.
You Wuming laughed: "Yours. It's all yours."
Short-lived turned his head, some contempt and some conspicuous glance at the male host.
Back in the palace, short-lived and went straight to its own exclusive hot pot. You Wuming smirked, hugged Sang Yuanyuan horizontally, and walked towards the hot spring palace.
She once bathed him here.
"Little Sangguo," he gritted his teeth bitterly, "when he lied to me, he was very clever, huh?"
His eyes burned, and he wanted to attack her again.
She swam to the other side of the pool and smiled at him: "How can I lie to you, don't you like you every day? I like you even more now!"
He deceived him and forced her to have nowhere to escape.
"Little mulberry..."
The voice was so dumb.
"In the water, haven't tried..."
He caught her.
Sang Yuanyuan's heart palpitated, and then he remembered the first time he was embarrassed in the water. He didn't dare to laugh, and his face flushed.
He was about to do it, when the Shadow Guard was eager to see him.
You Wuming: "..."
He stepped out of the soup pond, put on a large black robe on his backhand, and went outside the hall.
There were vines on the window lattice, and Sang leaned far by the pool, listening to You Yingwei telling him—
"Lord, the heart seeker commits the crime again, this time the victim... is our two brothers! The body has just been discovered, and the time of death is this morning." The voice trembled.
You Wuming didn't speak.
After a palace, Sang Yuan could feel his instantaneous cold breath.
"Subordinates are incompetent! I have checked these days and still have no clue!"
this morning.
Was it he and her, and the short-lived time when they played wildly in the creek
Sang knew that You Wuming's state at the moment must be extremely bad.
She crawled out of the hot spring, wiped the drops of water on her body with a cloth towel, put on her clothes, and went outside the hall.
The Shadow Guard has retreated.
You Wuming stood there, draped loosely in that black robe, half of his chest was exposed, and he had no intention of pulling on his clothes.
Sang stepped forward and gently closed his clothes.
"Heart seeker, what is it?" she asked.
These days, Agu has been responsible for handling Youzhou affairs, reporting to You Wuming regularly and accepting orders every day.
Although You Wuming never avoided Sang Yuan, she didn't quite understand the simple language of their names and places, so she didn't pay much attention.
You Wuming said calmly: "Seven days ago, the first victim appeared in Youdu. There was only one wound on the whole body, and the heart was just taken out by someone."
Sang took a deep breath.
You Wuming said: "Then the victims continued to appear. As of yesterday, there were seven dead. The time of the assault was irregular, and there was no connection between the victims. Regarding the assailants, they were temporarily contacted. The previous deceased were all civilians. On the second day, I asked the Shadow Guard to investigate. They called the murderer the'heart-seeker'."
Sang Yuanyuan nodded slowly.
I thought it was just an ordinary and bad criminal case, and the case could be closed by catching the murderer as soon as possible.
"But it was the Shadow Guard who was killed today." Sang Yuanyuan said, "The Shadow Guard, the strength should be above the five heavens of the Lingming Realm."
"Not bad." There was no emotion on You Wuming's face.
He led her out.
The body of the deceased stopped outside the temple.
The two dead shadow guards only had expressions of dizziness and pain at the moment of death. They were obviously attacked by a sudden attack, and they had no defense at all.
Can't see anything.
Look at the wound on the chest again, a large hole neatly. It is like nailing a round wooden stake into the body, nailing the heart with bones and flesh to the body.
Can't find any clues.
You Yingwei are the people who followed him all the year round.
You Wuming stood there, like a black shadow that was about to melt in the sun.
"Otherwise, check the case before leaving?" Sang Yuan said.
He hesitated for a moment, and shook his head: "The substitute can't handle Huangfuxiong."
Sang nodded far away.
Although Huangfujun said he wanted to give Youzhou a'gift', he wouldn't take things seriously. The opponent calculates You Wuming's own strength. If he lets a substitute come on the court, he will confiscate it if he is not polite, and he will also compensate him. On the ever-changing battlefield, a single mistake is thousands of lives.
Which is lighter and heavier, at a glance.
After a long while, he said lightly: "Strengthen vigilance and wait for me to return. Try to die as few as possible."
"Yes! Lord!"
You Wuming tilted his head: "Little Sangguo, let's go."
On the way, You Wuming didn't speak much. He didn't seem to be in a bad mood, he just sat upright and didn't drag her into his arms even once.
Running short-lived, the speed was much faster than before. Within a day, he crossed the Youdukou and arrived at the capital of Jizhou.
The buildings in Jizhou are mostly gray and white, and at first glance they look like a bald Sangzhou.
The people of Jidu have been driven away.
The prosperous state capital has now become a large military camp.
You Wuming went straight to the main tent, and saw a man with a figure that was ninety-nine percent similar to him, with a silver mask on his face, stood up respectfully.
"Lord."
The man bowed his head to salute, then took off the mask on his face, and took off his head coach's cloak very neatly.
Sang Yuanyuan took a closer look, and saw that this person's appearance after disguising his face looked like You Wuming. It is enough to guard against the opposing enemy forces and the scrutiny in the battalion.
He spread out the map neatly and said, "Lord, please look at the information leaked in Dongzhou. At noon tomorrow, 20,000 sets of spiritual armor and weapons shipped from Qinzhou will pass through Qixi Road. It is very easy to set up ambush here. , Once we attack from above, they can only throw down their arms and escape from the canyon. Lord, I’m afraid there is fraud in this."
Sang looked at the map from afar.
She was not very good in geography in the past. Looking at those contour lines is like looking at a function graph. It took a long time to see that Qixi Road is a place similar to a canyon.
You Wuming tapped an inconspicuous corner with his fingertips.
"Huangfuxiong will set up an elite cavalry here, and when I leave Qixi Road, I will start the charge."
The stand-in general took a breath, and was immediately puzzled: "In this way, although it can cause casualties to our army, it is impossible for him to use cavalry to transport this batch of armaments. Huh? Since he knows that the armaments are passing through. Xidao is about to be intercepted, so why send the sheep into the tiger's mouth?"
-The things You Wuming and Sang Yuan did in Dongzhou are absolutely confidential. Except for a confidant like A Gu, the rest of them have no idea. In the eyes of others, this is just an ordinary war.
Sang Yuanyuan followed You Wuming's fingers, and the original dazzling lines gradually became clear with a single finger from him.
Sang understood it from a distance.
You Wuming was able to count Huang Fuxiong thoroughly.
Huangfuxiong was ordered to deliberately send equipment to You Wuming, but with Huangfuxiong's second-year zealous character, he certainly didn't want to turn himself into such a shameless landlord's silly son image, so he would add a heroic drama to himself, although Lost his equipment, but bit a piece of You Wuming.
Just fill up Huangfuxiong's thoughts. It's like this—'Huh, you know nothing, you don't think I'm really a fool, grandpa, and give you so many things! See if you see, everything is already in my expectation, for you were beaten so poorly by me, this little material will be rewarded to you! You and other mortals, how can you guess the far-reaching plot behind me and my elder brother? '
As everyone knows, the instigator behind all of this is precisely this "little poor" who knows nothing about the lifelessness.
Sang Yuanyuan couldn't help but sympathize with Huangfuxiong, an ardent book friend.
I saw You Wuming's long finger: "Go, bury the tribulus here."
The stand-in general bowed his head: "Yes! Lord, the final general asks for orders, and the cavalry intercepts Huangfuxiong from the flanks!"
"No need." You Wuming's eyes were empty and landed on the map. "One person is enough."
The stand-in general was slightly embarrassed, but said no more, and walked away.
Sang looked at You Wuming worriedly from a distance.
He wants to be alone, single-handedly against Huangfuxiong's thousands of troops
Just when she was dazed, he suddenly grabbed her wrist and strode to the palace prepared for him by his men.
His fingertips are slightly cold.
She peeked at him and saw that his eyes were cold, her expression a little firm and determined.
It didn't look like it was going to do bad things at all.