Li Muye walked inward along the fluorescent corridor, and vaguely heard music and human voices echoing in his ears. The style of music was tactful and changeable, with a little sadness and a little crazy. The person's voice was single and eloquent, vaguely like a person chanting and praying.
Following the sound, an inflection point appeared when the corridor was about to end. Turning to another corridor, a very spacious room appeared in front of him after tens of meters. The sound came from here.
Li Muye followed the sound and saw that there were furs all over the room, a hot spring pool in the center, surrounded by velvet blankets, and a huge glass curtain wall built into a pyramid structure, which was dozens of meters high. The surrounding electronic lamps exude a soft brilliance, and a long and beautiful song is playing in the wonderful sound quality of the stereo. Behind the hot spring pool stands a huge raw chicken-blood stone, engraved with four big characters.
A plump body wrapped in a golden robe knelt in front of the four-character blood stele, his mouth kept on, with a thick nasal sound, as if he was chanting, but he could not hear any language, and he seemed to be an Altaic shaman. I was praying to the mountain god, but lacked a little singing and props.
Li Muye recognized at a glance that this person was the cunning Jingchun who had seen Agent One away on the dock before.
"You are here." As if she had just finished some kind of ritual, Hui Jingchun stood up, turned and walked towards the hot spring pool, took off the golden robe, only wore a pair of loincloth pants, calmly stepped into the hot spring pool water, and turned to look towards Li Muye, beckoned: "Come and talk."
Shoot the man first, shoot the horse, catch the thief first, catch the king.
If you can catch the chief culprit of Ise Crane Shrine, you can naturally ask Agent No. 1 and Liu Changfeng about the whereabouts of the manuscript pills. Li Muye calculated in his mind that he could control the fat man with a certain degree of control at this moment. Stepping to the hot spring pool, he said: "Meet Master Jingchun Jiaohua."
Cunning Jingchun nodded slightly, and said, "Pingyuan Lord don't need to be polite, undress, sit down and talk to me."
Without calculation and evaluation, Li Muye saw from his squinted eyes that he had no choice at all. Although he was embarrassed when he was on his side, it was still within acceptable limits. Now, to accompany this fat man to do some indescribable things, it is really better for Ono to die.
"What are you still standing there for?" With a wicked smile on the corners of Hui Jingchun's lips, he looked at Li Muye with fiery eyes, and urged: "Hurry up and take off your clothes, let me take a good look at your strong Body, your performance just now surprised Doctor Peter."
"I, I'm a little embarrassed." Li Muye looked around and asked, "My lord, are you the only one here?"
Cunning Jingchun laughed and said, "Of course I am the only one. Come here, let me take a good look at your muscles first."
Li Muye suppressed the urge to gag, and walked two steps forward, saying: "My lord, I am honored to be able to serve you, no matter what you need me to do."
"Very good." Gui Jian Jingchun nodded with satisfaction, and said: "It seems that you have understood the main responsibility of the attendant team. Now, young people, you can come over. I can't wait to taste your taste."
Li Muye nodded and said yes, then stepped forward to the pool, crouched down and looked like he was going to take off his shoes. The moment he bent down, his body suddenly tightened into a bow, pulled out the tiger's bone blade like lightning, and pierced it fiercely at Cunning Jingchun.
The strike was sudden and lightning fast, it can be described as aspirational!
However, unexpectedly, Gui Jian Jingchun avoided it!
The moment Li Muye's bone blade pierced out, he seemed to be prepared, and he retracted his abdomen and sucked his chest in time, his body suddenly sat back, and his whole body flew out like a personal cannonball. Now that he had already taken action, how could Li Muye allow him to breathe and call for help. Hurry up and squeeze his waist to catch up. The tiger's bone blade swept across the legs of Cunning Jiao Jingchun.
An even more surprising thing happened. This cunning Jingchun's plump body suddenly turned backwards, avoiding Li Muye's bone blade, and at the same time supporting it with one hand, and stopped there.
This nimble fat man, with his feet up and down, let out a negative laugh, and said in standard Mandarin: "Young man, your disguise skills are very good. You have almost deceived my old man. If you can bear the humiliation more. Just a little bit, when we are in ecstasy, if we make another move, I might die by your sword."
"Are you Chinese?" Li Muye was surprised when he heard the local accent. I never expected to hear such a standard Mandarin in such a ghost place.
"Does it matter who I am?" Cunning Jingchun said triumphantly: "Young man, are you trying to catch me or do you want me to spend a lot of money?"
Although this old monster was extremely fat, his movements were unbelievable, this one-handed standing there was stronger than the two-legged standing, you can imagine the strength of this person's physical skills.
"I still want to try." Li Muye swung the bone blade. He jumped up with a swish, the bone blade slashed continuously and pounced on the opponent.
Cunning Jingchun used one arm, and his fat body was like a bouncing ball. At the same time he avoided Li Muye's slash, he suddenly waved a big slap in the air and hit Li Muye's back hard. , This effort was so powerful that he slammed Xiao Ye's body of a hundred tens of kilograms out of ten meters away.
Relying on the defense of the Flying Night Armor, Li Muye struggled to stand up. Cunning Jiang Jingchun was already chasing him. Li Muye wanted to use the bone blade to push him back. Before he could raise his arm, this guy slapped him. When he arrived, he waved continuously, the speed was unbelievable, and he smashed in like a hot wheel. Brother Ono was smashed by him before he could fight him, and he was involuntarily defeated!
One to chase, one to retreat. Li Muye was completely passive, and could only do his best to avoid him, trying to avoid being hit by him in the head. He tried to raise his hand to fight back several times, but his shoulders were numb and he couldn't exert any strength.
He never thought that this cunning Jingchun could be so fierce, and his physical training was completely inconsistent with his chubby body. The palm of the opponent was like a hurricane, strong, fast, and extremely precise. In the face of such an attack rhythm, Li Muye couldn't find any space to fight back. The only thing to be thankful for is the protection of the flying night armor. At the same time, it has a huge advantage in physical strength. The opponent's heavy blow hits the body. Although it brings a feeling of soreness, tingling and pain, it also brings an indescribable sense of comfort. It was as if a certain part of the body had been ignited.
"Little bunny, you really beat it!" Cunning Jian Jingchun cursed while beating, "I don't believe that the hanging toad strength that has been training for forty years can't kill you."
He suddenly speeded up his shot again. Li Muye fought and retreated. The bone blade in his hand affected his rhythm from time to time, and he managed to keep him from catching up. But up and down his whole body, many places that the Flying Night Armor could not protect were repeatedly hit. Some parts had oozes bleeding beads and dyed his clothes red, and the whole body was bloody, looking very terrible.
"I don't believe that this little thing like you can be more resistant to fights than the old ghost Xuanchen!" Cunning Jiang Jingchun was completely mad, jumping up and down, suddenly from left to right, alive like a big toad into a fine, beater Xiaoye brother There is no way to fight back.
But Li Muye always had a bone blade in his hand, no matter how hard he attacked, he only protected the important parts of his head and neck, while trying his best to dodge, and at the same time thinking about the way to get out. With the sharpness of the tiger's bone blade, breaking through the glass curtain wall should not be a big problem, but even if you escape from this place, you can’t escape from the shrine. There are hundreds of security personnel with guns and live ammunition outside, just like that. It is also difficult to get rid of the entanglement of this old monster when he gets out.
After the fierce battle lasted for more than 20 minutes, Li Muye's physical fitness was not only no problem, but he also felt that the more he fought, the more relaxed he was. And the other party's slap, which originally had a mighty force, seemed to be getting lighter and lighter.
As expected, Liu Changfeng had the right way, and the blood snake he raised was really effective. Thinking of this, I can’t help but regret it. I felt weak at the time, and I only sucked half of it. If I just killed the snake and sucked all the blood out, maybe Xiaoye would already be able to take care of this old monster easily by now. .
"Old ghost, have you been fighting enough?" The fight was raging, Li Muye's body was full of energy and blood, and the tingling feeling on his body gradually faded and disappeared, and he felt that he could easily swing his arm. Suddenly, he continued to swing the bone blade. Cunning Jingchun forced a few steps back and shouted: "You have played enough, it's my turn!"
Cunning Jingchun is out of breath. After all, he is old and weighs so much. He can still perform to the top level in a short time. For a little longer, he will inevitably experience unevenness in his physical strength under strong resistance.
Li Muye seized the opportunity to regain the initiative with a few attacks, and then mentioned that the tiger's bone blade danced like the wind, but the cunning Jiang Jingchun was forced to retreat steadily.
"It's him, old devil, you were very enjoyable just now, right?" Li Muye gritted his teeth, while keeping his pressure, said: "Quick! Quick! Quick! You are too slow, too slow, don't you want to taste it? How do you like me? Cunning Jingchun, you are old!"
"Don't be crazy, little bastard." Cunning Jingchun cried, "No matter how strong you are, you haven't practiced your kung fu well, and none of your hands, eyes, body, body and shape can keep up with your physical growth. After all, I can't help my old man." While running to the locker, suddenly grabbing a few hands to win a little breathing opportunity, quickly pulled out a piece of clothing from the closet, did not wear it on, just took out a porcelain bottle from the inside to avoid Li Muye's pursuit At the same time, he opened the lid and poured a few pills into his mouth.
Li Muye seized this gap, practiced a trick to throw birds into the forest, and rushed forward desperately, and the tiger's bone blade in his hand pierced the heart of the cunning ranunculus Jingchun viciously!
When Xu Ruanjingchun took the medicine, he knew that there would be flaws. Seeing that the bone blade had reached his chest, he realized that it was too late to dodge, and hurriedly used the arm closest to the chest to block the tiger bone blade that Li Muye stabbed.
The blade light flashed, a fat arm rose into the sky, and the blood burst into the air! Cunning Jingchun snorted, and suddenly spouted a big mouthful of blood at Li Muye, instantly forming a large cloud of blood suspended in the air, the smell was very smelly, and it was mixed with a scent of medicine.
Li Muye hurriedly shut his breath and stopped his figure. Taking advantage of such a momentary opportunity, Cunning Jingchun turned and jumped to the huge raw chicken blood stone, and patted the back of the stone. The blood stone moved away automatically, revealing a dark hole. Cunning Jingchun jumped without hesitation. Go down... (End of this chapter)