Xie Yun smashed the porcelain bottle of the antidote. At this time, there was no need to pay attention to the problem of cleanliness. He smeared the ointment on the door of each stone prison all the way.
Zhou Fei quickly followed him, breaking the locks on the stone prison doors one by one, while trying not to look directly at the brothers who were licking the prison door in various poses... Some heroes are probably not used to spicy food, and even look painful after licking The ground was chattering and screaming, it was very lively.
There are ulterior motives in the mountains and plains, and only the two of them managed to fight the fire all the way.
Xie Yun's Qinggong doesn't know where his teacher is from, it's a bit evil, Zhou Fei suspects that he may have a lot of gas in his bones, and it's completely effortless to run, like a thin piece of paper blown away by the strong wind, she can't catch up. I had to carry a big knife to do physical work, and I was almost out of breath for a while.
The most terrible thing is that she could not find Li Sheng after this big circle was cut off.
Zhou Fei couldn't help but feel a little anxious, especially when she thought of the legends that others told her about digging one's heart out.
Li Sheng, a little white face with thin skin and tender flesh, what if he was caught by the Suzaku Lord and turned into a human skin felt
One year in the Forty-Eight Village, a grumpy bear came and almost injured a few brothers who went to the mountains to catch pheasants. He was chased by an elder for a day and a night, beaten to death and dragged back, saying that he wanted to skin them and make a felt. At that time Zhou Fei was still very young, and only remembered that the bear's head was drooping to one side, with a gloomy expression on his face, as if he was gnashing his teeth and planning to take revenge in the next life.
At this time, she automatically put Li Sheng's head on the bear, and she shuddered at the thought.
Just when she started thinking wildly because of the pressure, Xie Yun in front suddenly stopped.
Zhou Fei: "Why..."
Xie Yun stretched out a finger: "Shh—"
His expression was too serious, Zhou Fei subconsciously held her breath, and gradually, a sound of pipa came out from the hustle and bustle of the valley. At first, there was only a thin line, and then it became clearer and clearer, as if it was ringing in her ears. Yes, all the shouting and murmurs were suppressed.
The sound of the piano was not exciting, but rather mournful, low-pitched and tactful, and even had a sense of intermittentness like a gossamer.
"Crying makeup." Xie Yun whispered.
Zhou Fei asked in surprise, "What?"
Xie Yun said slowly: "A piece of lyrics is about a beautiful woman. Her beauty is not old and her kindness is broken. Under the lamp and candle tears, the lucky people are crying.
Zhou Fei's head was full of human skin and felt, how could she hear this kind of romance, and immediately interrupted him irritably, "It's all messed up!"
Xie Yun reached out to stop her, and said solemnly: "Back up, the comer is not good."
His voice fell, and a figure suddenly appeared on the top of the mountain in the distance.
Zhou Fei's eyesight was excellent at night, and she could see that he was a man with wide shoulders and narrow waist, holding a pipa in his hands, his hair was disheveled, and his clothes were flowing. The sound suddenly paused, the man stood on the violin and glanced down the mountain, but in a flash, he had already fallen to the ground along the long ridge.
Wherever he went, the two groups of people who were fighting like black-eyed chickens retreated, either on guard or in fear.
The way the man walked was very strange, his steps were very small, unbelievably light, but his speed was extremely fast, like flowing clouds and water, and he reached the middle of the valley in a blink of an eye.
He bowed his head slightly, bowed his head, gave a woman's blessing, and then let out a soft sigh—other people's sighs are snorts, but at most he slaps his thighs hard, but his sigh looks like a singing voice, and the lingering voice lingers. After a long while, Zhou Fei subconsciously followed Wei Wei and heaved a sigh of relief, always feeling that he had to sing later.
But fortunately, the man didn't snort, just said: "Unfortunately in the family, all my elites have been smashed into the mountain of living and dead, and now they are all these wastes. Mr. Shen is coming, and I don't know how to inform me in advance. It's a real loss.”
Xie Yun frowned: "... Mr. Shen?"
Zhou Fei rubbed her eyes, she saw that the man was clearly a tall man, but when she said this, it was clearly a woman.
At this moment, there was a "choking" sound on the mountainside, and the door of a stone prison opened by itself.
Zhou Fei's eyes widened in surprise - isn't the person locked in the innermost stone prison the same senior who likes to talk alarmist
The middle-aged man who looked like a tuberculosis slowly walked out from the inside.
He looked down at the person holding the qin condescendingly, coughed a few times, and said, "The uninvited guest, what a nuisance, Lord Suzaku, stay safe."
Zhou Fei couldn't help but tiptoe up slightly, wanting to see how many noses and mouths this legendary "big monster" who digs hearts with bare hands.
The lights in the valley are bright, and the "big monster" is not blue-faced and fangs, but rather thin, with a profile of a face reflected in the firelight, with clear eyebrows, a snow-white face, and indistinguishable sexes, except for the thin lips. Layers of rouge, dark red, like a mountain ghost in the deep valley of Qu Zi's "Songs of the Chu".
Lord Suzaku raised his hand and folded his temples, whispering softly, "I'm a lowly person, born to be hard-working, and I have to go to the rivers and lakes to seek a living. I have never had any grievances with Mr. Shen in the past, but I have no enmity recently. What is your order, but please give me an order. Why do you have to fight like this?"
"Mr. Shen" said solemnly, "I do have something to ask for."
Lord Suzaku's fingertips gently plucked the strings of the pipa: "All ears."
Mr. Shen said, "Can you ask Zhu Que to cut off the meridians and leave a left hand?"
Zhou Fei: "..."
Is this sick child looking for a beating
Xie Yun explained to her in a low voice: "Suzaku's name is Mu Xiaoqiao, the master of the mountain of living dead and dead. He is unparalleled in the world and has the ability to fight cattle across the mountain... It's not a metaphor, it's a real mountain. He is left-handed, and he has a 'soul ecstasy' in his left hand. Claw', known as invincible, penetrates into the stone body like grasping tofu, his fingertips are poisonous, see blood seal his throat, very yin. You are optimistic, this is a once-in-a-lifetime big devil, see him once, and then three Good luck for the year... as long as you don't die."
The prisoners in the stone prison, the sentry running through the mountains, and the man in black brought by the mysterious Mr. Shen were all as quiet as chickens. Joe speaks.
"Mr. Shen is really difficult for a strong man." Mu Xiaoqiao was not in a hurry, but still said politely, "Oh, it's a blessing, not a disaster, it's a disaster that can't be avoided, since that's the case, I can only learn a lesson or two. "
Xie Yun said suddenly, "cover your ears."
It may be that Xie Yun was born with his own holy light. During this one night, Zhou Fei had unreasonable trust in him. She responded very quickly, and immediately covered her ears as she said, but her hands couldn't be so strict, it was because she moved quickly. A soft sound of the pipa still hit her ear.
At that time, Zhou Fei felt that she had a "shattered boulder in her chest" once, and her internal organs were shaken a few times, and she felt dizzy and nauseated.
Others obviously don't have the same luck as her. Lord Suzaku is no match for me. People within a few meters of him are instantly collapsed, and those who are a little further away are also affected. Many people have just lost their tenderness. After dispersing, the hands and feet were still numb, and they were immediately succumbed to seedlings, and there were several people who vomited blood due to internal injuries.
"Mr. Shen" on the mountainside suddenly flew down. When he stood there, he looked like an eggplant hit by frost. He jumped up, but it was like a bird of prey pounced on a rabbit, and he slapped the Lord Suzaku with a palm like a mountain topping the top. overhead.
The corner of Lord Suzaku's mouth was still holding a smile, and his five fingers suddenly claws, and he grabbed Mr. Shen's wrist. The stone on the ground couldn't stand the strength of the two masters, and suddenly broke into a large piece. The Soul Claw suddenly exerted force, and then the Vermillion Bird Lord changed his color slightly, gave a light "huh", and turned around and floated several meters away, holding something in his hand-he pulled Mr. Shen's palm down to his wrist. !
The palm stretched out unnaturally, but there was not even a drop of blood at the fracture. The middle-aged man who looked like a tuberculosis stood on the spot with a face like water.
Zhou Fei thought she had seen hundreds of exercises, but it was the first time she knew that someone could use a prosthetic limb to hit such a palm. She had never seen such a superbly skilled manipulator, she couldn't take care of her chest pain, and couldn't take her eyes off her. The two of them passed a hundred or ten moves in an instant. , Mr. Shen doesn't have as many tricks as he does. At first glance, there is some meaning to use static braking and use force to control tricks, but there is another mystery in his steps... Zhou Fei didn't understand the mystery for a while, so he had to write it down first. in the mind.
Xie Yun suddenly changed color: "'chess move' - Shen Tianshu?"
Zhou Fei asked casually without blinking, "Who?"
"Stupid girl is still watching the fun!" Xie Yun raised his hand and patted the back of her head, "Don't you know that Tianshu is also called 'greedy wolf'? Since he is here, no one in the field today can run away, so he must be silenced. , while he is now being entangled by Mu Xiaoqiao, hurry up and leave!"
Zhou Fei came back to her senses, and before she could digest his words, she saw Xie Yun said to let her go, but she took the ointment just now and ran along the stone prison, and she followed him without thinking. Going up: "I'm going too."
"What are you doing here? If it wasn't for this tube of ointment in my hand, I felt uneasy, I would have run away earlier, was it stupid?" Xie Yun kept walking and said angrily, and then he also found that Zhou Fei was holding him When the words fell in his ears, he said aggressively, "If you want to follow me again, take the ointment and detoxify these burdens, I can leave."
"Oh," Zhou Fei stretched out her hand, "give it to me."
Xie Yun: "…"
Zhou Fei was used to being maverick in the Forty-Eight Villages, and her ideas were always very big: "Anyway, I have to find Li Sheng, leave him here alone, and I ran away. How can I explain to my mother when I go back?"
Xie Yun is simply incredible: "Is your mother a real mother? Is your life more important or 'accounting' more important?"
Zhou Fei said without hesitation, "It is important to explain."