Chapter 197: The Old Man with the Yellow Beard
Following the direction from which the voice came, Liu Lang couldn't help but look suspicious.
I saw that there was a relatively empty place behind the woods a hundred meters away, and a thatched hut was built there.
The thatched hut is made of trunks and branches, and the hay is fluttering on it, much like the architecture of the old society.
How can there be people living in such a place?
Liu Lang swallowed a mouthful of saliva and rubbed his hands, only to find that his palms had been sweating a lot at some point.
After hesitating for a moment, Liu Lang still quietly walked towards the thatched hut, hid behind a tree, and looked out.
Outside the hut stood an old man with yellow hair and yellow beard, staring at him with his hands behind his back and a smile on his face.
In front of the yellow-bearded old man, Wu Banxian was gasping for breath, his body trembling, half lying on the ground, his eyes were full of horror.
Standing beside Wu Banxian, it was the water monkey.
What's going on?
Seeing that Wu Banxian was really not dead, Liu Lang's heart was half relieved, but he saw the water monkey standing respectfully in front of the yellow-bearded old man, squeaking, pointing to his arm, as if he was telling something.
The yellow-bearded old man frowned, and his voice was a little shrill when he spoke, like a eunuch.
"What? You're hurt? Did this guy hurt you? The yellow-bearded old man pointed at Wu Banxian and asked.
"Squeak!" The water monkey shook his head.
"And one more? What about that person? ”
"Squeak?"
The water monkey raised his finger and pointed at Liu Lang's side, Liu Lang hurriedly hid behind the tree, and the sweat brushed down.
This old man, is it a goblin?
Liu Lang didn't dare to take a breath at this time, although his body was shaking non-stop, and even his throat and eyes were about to smoke.
I finally calmed down a little. Liu Lang heard that no one was talking again, and when he was a little suspicious, he suddenly felt a demon wind blowing from his head.
Before he could react, Liu Lang felt as if his body was grabbed by a big hand, and he flew up directly and fell out heavily.
Boom!
Liu Lang was thrown directly into an open space in front of the hut. The body hit the ground, and Liu Lang screamed in pain.
"Son, sneaky, did you hurt my water monkey?"
Liu Lang looked up, but saw that the yellow-bearded old man was glaring at him angrily, with a mouth, and his teeth were as sharp as a beast.
Liu Lang suddenly hit a spirit. I just wanted to explain, but the yellow-bearded old man suddenly stretched out his hand, lifted Liu Lang up, his eyes were round, and he scolded angrily: "Son." I ask you, did you hurt my water monkey? ”
The old man was quick-tempered.
Liu Lang was frightened, knowing that denial was useless, so he shook his head. With a stiff neck, he cried out, "What if it's me?" ”
"Yo? Child. Are you still tough? Okay, then after I extract your yang spirit, do I think you can still get hard? ”
The old man with the yellow beard glared. Full of viciousness, he reached out to pinch Liu Lang's neck, and his other hand was inserted directly into Liu Lang's eyebrows, and there were words in his mouth.
Wu Banxian, who fell to the ground, was already half frightened to death, and when he suddenly saw Liu Lang appear, there was a glimmer of hope, but he didn't expect that Liu Lang was not at all defeated by the old man's strength.
It's over, if Liu Lang is dead, I will definitely die.
Wu Banxian knew that he and Liu Lang were grasshoppers on the same rope now, and if one died, they all had to die.
I don't know where the courage came from, Wu Banxian suddenly jumped up from the ground, and hit the yellow-bearded old man, and scolded while bumping: "Okay, you yellow skin, you don't go to heaven, there is no door to hell, you want to break in, you dare to provoke my Taoist family, are you impatient." ”
This sentence was done in one go, and it really gave full play to Wu Banxian's kung fu.
However, Wu Banxian took his head to hit the yellow-bearded old man, only to hear a muffled sound, as if he had hit a wall, and directly bounced Wu Banxian back, causing Wu Banxian to scream again.
"Huangpizi, if you dare to kill our Daomen, your good days will come to an end!"
The yellow-bearded old man heard Wu Banxian's roar, the corners of his eyes narrowed slightly, not sad or happy, he threw Liu Lang to the ground casually, his body flashed like a strong wind, and he arrived in front of Wu Banxian in an instant, one hand was like carrying a chicken, and Wu Banxian was lifted up at once.
"Someone in the Daomen? Hmph, since I, Huang Thirteen, have been dealing with you people in the Dao Sect since I cultivated into a human form, I really don't disdain to fight with you, and I keep saying that the people in the Door are inferior in cultivation, and those things I do, haha, I, Huang Thirteen, ......"
The yellow-bearded old man who called himself Huang Thirteen stared at him and screamed, "Don't be afraid! ”
, I saw that yellow hairs had grown on the back of Huang Shisan's hands, which shocked Liu Lang's eyes and his heart was shocked.
Monster? Is it really a youkai?
Wu Banxian, this old man is a yellow skin, is it really a weasel?
Damn, this is miserable.
"Sword Finger Battle!"
Liu Lang's mind was hot, his fingertips moved his sword, and he kicked under his feet, knowing that he couldn't fight anymore, he shouted loudly and inserted it towards Huang Shisan.
Huang Shisan didn't expect that Liu Lang would have the courage to resist after seeing his own strength, he was stunned for a moment, and then a trace of ruthlessness appeared in the corner of his eyes, and he said angrily: "I don't know what is dead or alive!" ”
Huang 13 raised his hand, and his fingers instantly gave birth to sharp claws, and he hit Liu Lang's sword finger.
"Ah......h
Liu Lang's sword finger and Huang Shisan's sharp finger collided directly, this time, Liu Lang only heard the finger rattle, as if it was broken in half, and the pain in his heart pierced.
Liu Lang's body flew upside down, a long opening was broken at his finger, and blood gushed out as if he didn't want money.
Huang Shisan glanced at Liu Lang disdainfully, and smiled coldly, "That's it?" Hmph, it's worth letting me do it! ”
Huang Shisan raised his head and sniffed twice, and his originally vicious look instantly turned into surprise.
"Huh? Why does this smell there? ”
Huang Shisan threw Wu Banxian to the ground, swooped in front of Liu Lang, grabbed him, and turned his face over.
"Hiss......"
Huang Shisan put his nose on Liu Lang's face, took a deep breath, and then sniffed Liu Lang's neck again, and the strangeness on his face became more and more obvious.
"No, no, you're a mortal, how can you have this kind of smell on your body?"
Huang Shisan threw Liu Lang to the ground again, and shouted sharply: "Son, quick, what do you have to do with those guys from the Hu family?" ”
"The Hu family? What the Hu family? ”
Liu Lang looked dazed, thinking that this yellow-skinned man was going to eat himself, but suddenly he sniffled again and asked such a strange question. (To be continued~^~)