Legend of Fei

Chapter 129: hunt

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No one in Liujiazhuang's group dared to move, and the smile on Yin Pei's mouth collapsed, tightened into a line, and asked sullenly, "Why, I can't see it?"

When he said this, his voice rose slightly, and the monster in his hand turned his head, and a pair of terrifying tentacles pointed at the domestic servant carrying the box.

A domestic servant knelt down with a "poof", and the atmosphere in the entire inner courtyard was suddenly tense like a taut string, and the warm atmosphere brought by Master Liu's laughter just now disappeared.

Zhou Fei's eyes jumped, she pulled Wu Chuchu back a little, and said to herself, "Is this really Yin Pei?"

"Do you think there is a problem?" Wu Chuchu was quite sure, but after hearing Zhou Fei's question, he was suddenly shaken, and hesitantly said, "But except for Yin Pei, whoever encounters the monster will turn into a pool of blood. Is it? Young Master Li told me that, in general, Gu insects only recognize one master…”

"Shh," Zhou Fei raised an index finger to her lips and said, "The bottle of 'Li Gongzi' is half full, don't listen to his nonsense."

Her last words were barely audible, and her nerves had tensed unconsciously.

At this time, there was a "bang" from the back of the stage, as if someone had knocked over the yaoqin. First there was the sound of something falling to the ground, and then the strings seemed to be rubbed on the ground, and there was a sudden "bang" sound. Straight into Zhou Fei's ear, it seemed to be magnified a thousand times in an instant. An inexplicable mysterious feeling descended from her ear, telling Zhou Fei to catch something in the flash of lightning.

Zhou Fei's heart moved, and she said in a low voice, "...Is it her?"

Wu Chuchu: "Who?"

Everyone in Liujiazhuang was watching Yin Pei and his party. Only Zhou Fei turned her attention to the stage. She said softly, "The Feather Clothing Class... The piano master in the backstage is Mrs. Nishang."

Wu Chuchu was shocked: "What? How do you know? Are you sure?"

She knew that Zhou Fei was impatient with those romantic affairs, and had never accomplished much in rhythm—and even if she was proficient in rhythm and could "know the elegant meaning by hearing the sound of the strings", she would have to find "love" through "song", through a few It's too bizarre to hear who is playing the violin with the noise.

Zhou Fei couldn't explain how she knew it. Just now, her entire energy seemed to be in her ears. For a moment, all the flowing auras from the outside world were completely visible, which resonated with her body's eight extraordinary meridians. The breaths come and go, similar to each other, but slightly different. There is no way to describe the similarities and differences between them. It only turns into a very hazy and vague feeling, as if a thin layer of window paper has separated a shadowy intuition. Tell her that the pianist behind the stage is Mrs. Nishang.

This is not the first time. In the past six months, every time Zhou Fei concentrated his energy to a certain extent, he could see the distant layer of "window paper".

And once distracted, the mysterious feeling disappeared quickly. When Wu Chuchu said "How do you know?", Zhou Fei opened her mouth, not knowing how to answer.

At this time, the old housekeeper of Liujiazhuang suddenly stepped forward, reached out to take the small box, and said, "It's rare to live in seventy years old, this old man is interesting enough, you don't dare, I'll send it over - Qinghui. Real people, if you want to see it, you can see it clearly!"

After he finished speaking, he held the small box and walked towards Yin Pei with a dead face.

The two masked men who were kneeling on the ground stopped him, and the old housekeeper slammed his neck and shouted: "Why, don't you dare to look at it again?"

Yin Pei raised his chin slightly, and the two masked men stepped forward and lifted the lid of the box.

The moment the lid of the box was lifted, the monster in Yin Pei's hand stood up, making a terrifying scream, and two rows of disgusting worm legs in the abdomen slashed up and down. Not to mention others, even the "living carpet" under Yin Pei's feet trembled like a sieve of chaff.

The box was quite large and required two people to carry it. In fact, the poison-proof beads inside were no more than the size of a pigeon's egg. Mr. Liu probably made a grand suit for the beads for the sake of appearance. The box was a two-foot-square crystal tank, and in the tank were a few fiery red corals, with gold wires inlaid on the brackets, the largest in the middle. The reddest coral bears a shell made of gold and jade, and inside it is the priceless poison-proof bead. The night pearl in Penglai is also eye-catching.

Such exotic treasures, if they were normal, would definitely be qualified to make a fuss, but Yin Pei was obviously far more "surprised" than these dead objects. Still attracting thousands of people's attention.

I heard that "poison-avoiding beads" in the mouth can avoid hundreds of poisons, even the poisonous miasma in the southern border. But the strange insect in Yin Pei's hand did not know why, but instead became excited, and shot out from Yin Pei's fingertips like electric light, and salivated straight towards the box.

It seemed that even Yin Pei himself hadn't thought of this change. He was stunned for a moment. Then, the old butler shouted loudly, and when the poisonous insects rushed over, the contents of the box were thrown out!

The priceless corals and pearls rolled to the ground, the water in the crystal tank turned into a water arrow, and the monsters were wrapped in it and went straight to Yin Pei!

The monster with its teeth and claws was splashed by the "water" in the tank, and it was falling onto the face of the man who was lying on the ground as a foot pad. The man let out a scream like killing, and rolled his eyes. He fainted with fright on the spot.

But the monster didn't burrow into his flesh and blood. It shook its legs like a drunken shrimp, and curled up into a ball and didn't move.

At the same time, Yin Pei violently flicked his long sleeves, the whole person rose from the ground, floated back flatly, and landed on the shoulders.

There was a sudden sound of the violin behind the stage, just like "the cup is broken" in the play.

A few people rushed out of the originally messy crowd. I don't know how long they had been in ambush, and all the outsiders who were unknown and had come in to eat were rushed to the edge, killing Yin Pei from all directions. With a few troops, Zhou Fei recognized several familiar faces at a glance—several of the people holding the flag were from the Forty-Eight Villages!

Looking at it again, the troops who were besieging Yin Pei advanced and retreated properly, and they easily divided the masked men under him into several pieces and defeated them one by one. The formation could still change with the small flags on the wall. 's handwriting!

After that, the huge stage seemed to be split open by someone with a sharp weapon, and it was divided into two parts from the middle. Madam Nishang danced and swept across the heads of everyone like a burning cloud. The strings of the violin, which is not too much, let out a screeching sound and swept towards Yin Pei.

Yin Pei's feet didn't move, and with a flick of his sleeve, the strings broke. Before he could fight back, there was the sound of arrows coming from behind him—Yin Pei turned his head abruptly, and saw that the sneak attack was actually the "eighty-four-year-old" of Mr. Liu. old mother-in-law!"

The old lady, who was still unsteady just now, had her shoulders straight and a chain crossbow with a dragon head in her hand. She could fire more than ten arrows in a row. Just looking at her figure, she knew that she was definitely not an old woman.

Yin Pei's whole body is like a leaf. He taps his toes on the armrests and backrest of the unsupported rattan chair in prison. He walks and moves beautifully. The rattan shoulders that sway gently when the wind blows are completely motionless under his feet. .

Mrs. Nishang failed to land a tenth of a zhang away, and more than ten arrows were all dodged by him, not even sweeping the corners of his clothes. Yin Pei was attacked by two masters, and he did not touch the ground from head to tail.

This devil's martial arts is really astounding.

Yin Pei fluttered and stepped on the handrail on the side of Teng Jianyu, and reached out to pull back the long hair that had fallen in front: "So the Poison Avoidance Pearl is the bait for this seat? That's really thank you for your trouble."

The "old woman" holding the Nine-Dragon Crossbow made a few "quack" sounds, and her whole body grew more than three inches in a blink of an eye, and her shoulders suddenly widened by half a slap. It turned out that she was actually a master of bone shrinking. Then, the "old woman" reached out and wiped her face, tearing off the folds on her face. Where is this shriveled and thin old woman? It is clearly a short and muscular man!

With a look of righteous indignation, the man pointed at Yin Pei and said, "Iron masked devil, you killed more than 20 people from my Zou family for no reason and no reason. Have you ever thought about today?"

"Zou?" Hearing the words, Yin Pei tilted his head and thought for a while, his hands were behind his back, he was already extremely thin, and his clothes were loose, standing on the vine shoulders, like a ghost who was about to ride the wind away, "What are you doing? ? When? I don't remember."

The man surnamed Zou was stunned at first, and then his anger surged: "You..."

Yin Pei laughed lowly: "The weak eats the strong, it is the way of heaven, such as eagles catching rabbits, wolves hunting sheep - can you remember the name of the pig on your plate before it was alive? Who made you a fish and not a knife? ?"

The man surnamed Zou roared angrily and rushed towards him as if he was fighting for his life. At the same time, the people in ambush in the courtyard also started to fight with the masked men under Yin Pei.

Zhou Fei's shattered cover was already in the palm of her hand, but she didn't know what to think, but suddenly lowered it again, leaning against the corner to watch the scene indifferently.

Wu Chuchu said: "It's strange, if what Mr. Liu put in the crystal tank can make that monster fly into the fire, why only one came out in a long time, I remember at that time..."

Before she could finish her sentence, she saw Mrs. Nishang, the man surnamed Zou and several other unknown masters surrounded the rattan shoulders and joined forces to besiege Yin Pei.

Yin Pei's evil power is indeed extraordinary, and even so, he does not show any signs of failure.

The masked man under his command was not so lucky, and in a blink of an eye, Li Sheng, who did not show up, secretly directed the man to take it down.

Then only a whistle sounded, and Mrs. Nishang gave a low voice and threw out a piece of white practice. Everyone followed suit. Long whips, iron locks and other things rolled up Yin Pei and tied him separately. the limbs.

Yin Pei sneered, his robes bulged, and he was about to shake those tatters that got in the way.

Mrs. Nishang shouted: "Retreat!"

The few people who besieged Yin Pei did not delay, and spread out in all directions. As soon as their front feet spread out, they only heard a piece of iron chain and the sound of cracking silk. Dead!"

The fragments of Mrs. Nishang Bai Lian flew up and down like butterflies. It was so beautiful that it blocked Yin Pei's sight for a while. At this moment, the ground of the entire inner courtyard of Liujiazhuang sank. After a few loud rumblings , twenty-eight huge iron chains emerged from the ground and suddenly rolled towards Yin Pei.

The sound of the automatic locking of the iron chain is clear and compelling, and in a blink of an eye, an iron cage has been woven on the spot, and the terrifying "real person Qinghui" is firmly imprisoned in it.

Yin Pei struggled furiously, and Liujiazhuang's yard was shaken by him, the slate on the ground made a "choking" sound, and a few people next to him showed fear, and involuntarily stepped back a few steps.

Master Liu sighed: "The real person Qinghui doesn't have to struggle. This thing is called the 'Earth Door Lock', and the 'Heaven Door Lock' is both from the hands of famous institutions in ancient times. Even if you can go to heaven and earth, you can't break free. In addition, a kind of medicinal wine called 'Liuhuo' was smeared on the chain. It was specially prepared by someone who used poison. It is not poison, but if you get worms, poisonous snakes, etc., you will get drunk. I can't hurt anyone any more."

When he finished speaking, he saw someone, through a pair of gloves, pick up the monster that had just fallen to the ground and threw it into the fire. An indescribable stench.

The man surnamed Zou carried the Nine-Dragon Crossbow, walked forward and said, "Iron Masked Demon, I will definitely strip you alive!"

Mrs. Nishang frowned and said, "Brother Zou, we didn't say..."

The eyes of the man surnamed Zou were red: "What? Murder to pay for one's life, and debt to pay! This person and I have a mortal hatred. If I don't kill him alive, where is the law?"

Nishang was about to speak, but Yin Pei, who was locked in the middle, laughed loudly: "Tianli? Hahaha!"

His laughter was very sharp. At first glance, it seemed to have a bit of heart-piercing meaning, and the ghost-like laughter echoed in Liujiazhuang.

Immediately, something horrifying happened. The laughter grew louder and louder, and seemed to echo endlessly. It came from all directions and merged into one.

"Tianli-"

"Haha! Where is the principle of heaven..."

"Ha ha ha ha… "

Zhou Fei suddenly pulled Wu Chuchu's shoulders and pushed her into a cave behind a rockery.

Wu Chuchu: "A Fei!"

"Shh, don't move, don't come out." Zhou Fei thought for a while, then turned around and said quickly, half-jokingly, "The responsibility of continuing the inheritance of the various martial arts schools in the Central Plains still rests on you!"

Wu Chuchu was stunned by the heavy task of hitting her forehead with a bang.

As soon as Zhou Fei hid Wu Chuchu, she saw the shoulders carried by seventeen or eight people breaking in from all directions. On each shoulder was sitting a "Yin Pei" who was exactly the same as the person bound in the door lock!

The seventeen or eight people said at the same time; "Who wants to get rid of this seat?"