Chapter 889: The Dungeon
After borrowing Ye Gui's highly poisonous true qi and attacking poison with poison to help Ah Tie get rid of the toxicity in his body, Mu Xiaojiu rested a little in the room with Ye Gui and Ah Tie. After Mu Hua brought the dry food needed for the road, the four of them went down to eat a hot meal, bought two oil-paper umbrellas and four sets of clothes and hats from the innkeeper, and then left the room and left the inn.
The rain outside was so rapid and heavy that it even seemed to be dark, dumping mountains and rivers.
Except for Mu Xiaojiu, the other three were all dressed in robes and hats. Mu Xiaojiu entered the horse shop and took out the thin horse, and then put the thin horse back into the carriage.
Inside the carriage, Ye Gui took off his coat and hat, which was much bigger than himself, threw it aside, and scolded: "What the hell is this weather, stormy, as if it wants to blow people into the sky alive!" ”
"yes." Mu Hua opened his mouth and responded: "I haven't seen such a heavy rain for a long time, and it came so much, it was still calm during the day, but it turned out to be just one evening, and the sky had already become like this." ”
"Eh, in this kind of weather, it should be quite troublesome to drive by car." Ah Tie said a little timidly.
"Trouble must be trouble, but Childe said that there is something, so naturally he has to hurry up. This rain is not normal, if you really have to wait until the wind and rain stop before you travel, who knows how long you will have to wait? So if you can set off as soon as possible, you naturally have to set off as soon as possible. Anyway, Childe's martial arts are strong, and the horse is also very miraculous, and there should be no accidents when he travels in the heavy rain. ”
"That's right." Because it was raining heavily, it was late at night, and the visibility was extremely low, and Ah Tie had not seen the appearance of the thin horse before. Otherwise, it is estimated that he may not even dare to get into this carriage.
Mu Xiaojiu was driving the carriage outside, although he was braving the storm, but there was a hidden sword aura around him from time to time, and the rain would be blocked by the sword qi before it had time to slap on him.
Once upon a time, true qi was Mu Xiaojiu's biggest shortcoming. But now, after a year of cultivation, creation, and many fusions of internal strength, Mu Xiaojiu's true qi has long been far more sufficient than that of people in the same realm.
The current Mu Xiaojiu, from light skills to moves to internal force, has truly achieved no shortcomings.
The rain drowned out the sound of the horses' hooves, and the marks left by the horses' hooves on the ground were gradually wiped out by the rain.
The wind and rain were raging, and there was no one else on the road except Mu Xiaojiu and their carriage.
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"Hey, grandson." Xiao Jianyin stretched out his tongue and licked his lips, "The young master is thirsty and wants to drink water." ”
A man dressed in a Fuso samurai suit with a katana hanging from his waist was sitting there and drinking by himself. Hearing Xiao Jianyin's words, the man suddenly became furious, got up directly, strode to Xiao Jianyin, who was locked on the pillar, pulled out the katana at his waist, and scolded word by word: "Bastard, don't you think that Lao Tzu really doesn't dare to kill you!" ”
Xiao Jianyin smiled disdainfully, "Oh? The master's head is here, I will lend you a hundred guts, do you dare to kill the master? ”
The man gritted his teeth and suddenly picked up a long whip from the side.
"Hehe, you Fusang dog's legs, that's all you have to do." Xiao Jianyin sneered, "Come on, whatever you want, the master is nothing more than going offline to have a drink." How long can you whip me? Two hours? Three hours? Is twenty-four hours enough for me? ”
The man gritted his teeth and looked at Xiao Jianyin, but he was completely helpless. Aside from a whip, there were no more instruments of torture. Moreover, taking 10,000 steps back, even if there were, except for those torture tools that he could not use on Xiao Jianyin's body at all, and it was very likely that Xiao Jianyin would be killed if he was not careful, it was useless for him to use other torture tools. After all, if he dares to make such a move, Xiao Jianyin just needs to go offline directly.
According to Xiao Jianyin's current situation, the system will judge that he is in danger, that is, after he goes offline, his body will stay in place. But it was just an empty shell, that is, unless he killed Xiao Jianyin, at best, he could only make Xiao Jianyin hurt for a while after he went online. And when he lashes out at Xiao Jianyin, he won't be able to get even the slightest bit of interaction. No begging for mercy, no fear, no screaming......
Nothing.
In general, the abuser will often lose most of his motivation if there is no feedback from the abused person.
The man gritted his teeth and glared at Xiao Jianyin, and after a while, he snorted coldly, turned around and returned to the table, and drank: "Hmph, want to drink water?" Dream! ”
"Hahaha, do you know that the way you look now, you don't want to be a little more wasteful. What does that mean? Broken Spine Dog? Hahaha, good people don't do it, run to make dog legs for Fusang people, you are really, laughing at me. Xiao Jianyin cursed. But his eyes are very calm, and there is no emotional fluctuation.
"Oh? It sounds like Xiao Gongzi is very hostile to Fusang. Coincidentally, I actually hate Fuso people too. A magnetic man's voice sounded indifferently at the entrance of the dungeon, and then three figures walked in from the entrance of the dungeon.
There was some backlight at the entrance of the dungeon, Xiao Jianyin's internal force was sealed at this time, and he suddenly looked up but couldn't see it really, he could only vaguely see that the people who came seemed to be three monks.
Three monks......
The corners of Xiao Jianyin's eyes twitched slightly, because he had probably guessed the identities of these three monks.
If he remembers correctly, in the decisive battle a year ago, among Mu Xiaojiu's opponents, there were also three monks, namely the Seven Wonderful Monk Wuhua, the Honest Monk, and the Instant Fanghua on the list.
And among these three people, the seven wonderful monks Wuhua happened to be the sons of the Fusang people Tianfeng Shishilang and Shi Guanyin, that is to say, it is not completely impossible for these three people to join the camp of the Fusang people.
In front of him, three monks just appeared.
Xiao Jianyin didn't reply, quietly waiting for the three monks to walk in.
He didn't recognize the specific appearance of the seven wonderful monks Wuhua and the honest monk, but he knew the appearance of the instant beauty. In addition, he has never seen the seven wonderful monk Wuhua, but who has read the original book does not know that Wuhua is a super handsome guy?
Therefore, not knowing or seeing it does not prevent him from recognizing these people.
The next moment, three monks came down the stairs. Looking at the appearance of these three monks, Xiao Jianyin suddenly smiled and said, "Sure enough, it's you, Wuhua, honest monks, and a moment of Fanghua, right?" ”