The lizard spirit's body quickly reorganized in the air, and soon returned to its original appearance, but its face was slightly pale, and its eyes looked at An Yang gloomily. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Mortal, one day, I will kill you!"

"Heh, you dare to threaten me, do you really think I can't kill you?"

"Even if you are a demon slayer, there are not many demon slayers in this world who can kill me!"

An Yang simply stopped talking to him, his face sank, and he bit the blood on his fingertips to draw a pattern of a yin and yang fish in his palm, and slapped it towards the lizard essence with one palm. But just in case, he aimed at the position of the lower half of the lizard spirit's body.

"Heaven and earth are infinite, and Qiankun borrows the law!"

The lizard's face changed, but it was too late.

Rumble!

A loud bang like thunder exploded, and his legs were directly blown into stumps and shredded flesh, and once again turned into points of light and disappeared into the air.

This scene was so bloody that the young man in the room fainted directly.

The lizard spirit, who had lost both legs, fell to the ground with a thud, his face full of pain and incredulity, his face suddenly pale as paper, and cold sweat ran down his cheeks.

"This ...... This is not the means of demon slayers, who are you? ”

Anyang said in his heart Sure enough, it turned out that Qiankun's orthodox Taoist techniques such as borrowing the law were lethal to the monsters in the painted skin, but he didn't answer his question, and walked over and said, "You know now, can I kill you or not!" ”

The lizard spirit did not give in, gritted its teeth and said, "What do you want?" ”

An Yang sneered: "I won't kill you, you can go!" ”

The lizard spirit was stunned for a moment, then said no more, turned around and rushed out of the door with both hands, crawling with only his hands at the same speed, and soon disappeared into the night.

An Yang retracted his gaze and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Although the power of the monster in the painted skin is weak, the lizard spirit and the fox demon have cultivated for thousands of years after all, and they are at the same level as the thousand-year-old dryad in terms of age. Qiankun's borrowing method can obviously seriously injure them, but it is much more effective than a grenade launcher, which can be seen from the fact that the lizard spirit has never recovered from the broken leg. But such injuries also stop at serious injuries, and they are not necessarily fatal to him, as long as their spirit yuan is still there, they are almost immortal!

But Anyang is already content. Qiankun can hurt them by borrowing the law, and the qi cultivated by Kunlun can naturally hurt them, which means that he will have more initiative. In the end, if there is any accident in the plot, he is not afraid of these two monsters.

One Qiankun borrowing method may not kill them, but what about two or three?

At this time. There was a commotion outside.

"It's the young master's room, and the thunder I heard came from the young master's room!"

"Ah, it can't be the heart-digging youkai, right?"

"What are you afraid of, there are so many of us, are we still afraid of a monster!"

"That is, the owner has raised us for so long, we can't be greedy for life and afraid of death!"

"Brothers, rush in for me!"

……

Bang!

Anyang lifted the grenade launcher with one shot, and the door was blown into debris with a bang. I saw more than a dozen family members holding torches and sticks to surround the room, and even rushed in. I was stunned when I saw this huge fire, and there seemed to be a dull loud sound echoing in my ears.

"You're not afraid of death."

An Yang chuckled lightly and walked out with a grenade launcher.

"Demon ...... Youkai, what did you do to our young master? ”

"Ah, look in the room, demon...... The monster killed the young master! ”

"Youkai, you still want to continue to kill, to die......"

Rumble!

A violent explosion rose in front of them, and the shock wave even made them unsteady, and by the time the dust cleared, there was a large crater in the ground!

Many families looked at each other. Suddenly he stopped talking.

Boom!

There was a sound of swallowing.

"Get out of the way!"

Anyang also ignored this group of people anymore, walked out with a grenade gun, returned to the inn, and slept naturally...... Woken up by pedestrians on the street.

This experience has been going on for three months.

At this time, it was already in the twentieth month of the lunar month. The city is full of the smell of the New Year, but the number of vendors on the side of the road has decreased significantly, and there are few people in the inn, only the shopkeeper and Xiao Er are still holding on, and even the chef is gone. Anyang wants to eat steamed buns and soy milk, so he can only ask Xiao Er to go to the street to buy them, fortunately, after some time ago. Xiao Er was in awe of him, and he didn't even need his instructions to buy breakfast every morning.

After lunch, he took a bench and sat on the street and began to wait for Pang Yong's arrival, and the shopkeeper didn't say anything when he saw it. But the wait lasted three hours, and it was not until the afternoon that he finally saw a man with a large knife looking around the street.

"It's coming!"

Everything is the same as in the plot, a maroon horse snorts behind the man, and the man immediately laughs and pats the horse's neck as soon as he turns around.

"I thought you ran away, you were angry, you didn't throw me away!"

A group of soldiers wearing only chain mail ran after Pang Yong.

"Brother Yong!"

"Brother Yong, we just went to the Governor's Mansion to see you, but you weren't there!"

Pang Yong glanced back at them, neither greeting nor polite, waved his big hand, pointed to the steamed bun shop next to him and said, "Don't say it, get me something to eat!" ”

One soldier immediately went to buy steamed buns, while the rest surrounded Pang Yong, all happy to be reunited after a long absence.

"Brother Yong, where have you been in the past two years?"

"yes, where did you go?"

Pang Yong waved his hand without speaking, and found a stone step to sit down.

Another soldier came over and asked, "Brother Yong, did you hear anything about coming back this time?" ”

Pang Yong became interested at this time, turned his head and asked, "What's going on here?" ”

The soldier was stunned for a moment, and then retracted his gaze: "It's okay......"

Pang Yong glanced at him, didn't say much, stood up and left.

Anyang followed him silently until he reached the door of the inn.

Pang Yong stepped into the room and shouted, "Little Er, is there a room?" ”

Xiao Er ran out neatly: "Yes, there is ......"

Pang Yong nodded, threw the horse's reins to Xiao Er, and without saying a word, walked straight to the stone steps outside the inn and sat down.

Xiao Er hurriedly followed: "Master, please go to our shopkeeper and pay the subscription money first!" ”

Pang Yong glanced at him: "I even left the horse, didn't I order you to pay for it?" ”

Xiao Er thought about his words carefully, and there seemed to be nothing wrong with him, so he agreed.

An Yang, who was following behind, couldn't help laughing, and it was estimated that only he knew. Pang Yong and the upcoming demon slayer Xia Bing were both penniless, and neither scoundrel cared if the inn would take their horses down.

Pang Yong reminded him uneasily: "Little Er, don't forget to feed my horse!" ”

Undoubtedly, his little two patted his chest and said, "Make sure to feed your horse well, don't worry!" ”

At this time, Pang Yong turned around. I happened to see An Yang laughing, and immediately asked, "What are you laughing at?" ”

An Yang's smile suddenly retracted, and he said innocently: "I didn't laugh!" ”

At this moment, a woman with a fair and clean face led the horse, and she was dressed in gray clothes. He also wears a hat on his head. Naturally, it will not be a modern and fashionable peaked cap, nor a handsome cowboy hat, but a hat that wraps all the head and only shows the face, which looks rustic.

Anyang knew that this was Xia Bing, the descendant of the demon slayer, who came to pursue the fox demon Xiaowei.

Xiao Er followed behind without leaving half a step: "Guest officer, please pay the order first!" ”

Xia Bing also glanced at him: "I even left the horse, what else are you worried about?" ”

Facing Xiao Er with a helpless face, she didn't care. Walked straight to Pang Yong's side.

"Take good care of my horse!"

Xiao Er said helplessly: "I got yours!" ”

An Yang laughed even happier, these two people, even the lines are almost the same, obviously this kind of thing is not less!

Pang Yong next to him took off his shoes and poured out a handful of yellow sand from them, but a large puddle of sand shook over next to him, and he couldn't help but look up.

The two looked at each other for the first time, and soon separated, and there was no communication.

Evening. The few remaining tenants also left one after another, and Xiao Er kept bending down to see each other.

"Guest officer, please go slowly, auspicious New Year!"

"Let's go."

"Okay. Please walk slowly, auspicious new year! ”

Soon, there were only three guests left in the huge inn: An Yang, Pang Yong and Xia Bing.

Pang Yong shouted dissatisfiedly: "Shopkeeper, you have nothing in such a big inn, not even a piece of meat?" ”

"We've all gone home for the New Year, and even our chef has just come home!"

Pang Yong waved his hand: "Forget it." Wine, right? ”

"Yes, I'll get it for you!"

Pang Yong stopped him: "I want a bottle of Jiu Chun!" ”

Xiao Er was immediately embarrassed and said: "Master, this wine was sold out a few days ago, and the rest was taken away by this master, right?" ”

It just so happened that Xia Bing also came down from upstairs at this time, and immediately said to Pang Yong: "Don't think about it, I just asked if there is any Jiu Chun, and the results are all gone." ”

An Yang glanced at the two of them, and shouted like Xia Bing in the plot: "Come here, I'm in for a treat!" ”

That's right, this is Xia Bing's line in the plot. Originally, Xia Bing should have taken the last bottle of Jiu Yu Chun, but he drank a bottle on the first day he came to the inn, and Xia Bing was destined to be unable to drink it, so he simply didn't do anything, and bought all the Jiu Yu Chun a few days ago, just waiting for the two protagonists to come.

For the two of them, who are both open-minded and heroic, this is undoubtedly a good opportunity to strengthen their relationship.

Sure enough, Pang Yong and Xia Bing were unceremonious, walked to his table and knelt down, and after An Yang beckoned Xiao Er to bring the dishes and chopsticks, they stared at him without blinking.

An Yang smiled: "Please!" ”

The two immediately picked up the chopsticks: "Thank you!" ”

Anyang picked up the wine jug and poured them wine, without exception it was a full bowl, the alcohol in this era was not high, and the liquor could be drunk as beer.

"Come on, come on, drink and drink!"

Pang Yong grinned and lifted the bowl to touch him, took a big sip, and accidentally touched it when he put it back on the table.

Bang!

The bowl fell to the ground and shattered.

The corners of An Yang's mouth twitched, and the bloody plot in the plot happened again, he thought about it again, and simply knocked his bowl to the ground.

"Little Er!"

"Xiao Er, bring another bowl!"

"Little Er!"

As he expected, no one responded.

"No need!"

Xia Bing said proudly, and at the same time handed them his wine bowl.

Three people drink the same bowl!

(To be continued.) )