Volume 2 The Wind Rises in Pingjing Chapter 114 The Old Man of Western Chu
Su Wen put away the sword, the sharp sword intent disappeared in an instant, Cai Ke touched the scar on his neck, his expression was strange, he was sure that it was not his own good luck, but the other party's deliberate doing.
"You don't kill me. ”
"Kill you, can I get out? Besides, you don't want to kill me. Su Wen scolded the fierce-looking soldiers around him with his mouth, and five hundred people rushed up, even if it was pressed, he could be crushed to death, but the other party had scruples, and there was no absolute killing intent from the beginning, which gave him an opportunity.
Cai Ke closed his eyes unwillingly, his heart throbbed, he was obviously close at hand, but he couldn't reach it after all, he couldn't complain about others, he was also fatal, his skills were not as good as others, he took a deep breath, picked up the broken blade of Beifu on the ground, and sighed: "Let's go!"
With a wave of his big hand, a group of soldiers did not dare to disobey, and slowly gave way to make way, and Fang Yunqi and the three of them also happened to arrive, seeing this situation, they couldn't be shocked, and Guo Yuansheng walked quickly with Su Wen on his arm.
"What about Zhou Buyan?" Su Wen asked in surprise, especially the blurred flesh and blood on Qin Tong's chest, which made him shocked.
"Don't worry about it, that old thing is crazy, and if you don't leave, you won't be able to leave. Fang Yunqi said hurriedly.
At this moment, the coercion that seemed to be the fall of the mountains from the sky locked the bodies of the four people, and another cold light galloped into the ground, blowing up countless flying stones, it was Zhou Buyan's water-patterned steel knife, and the latter staggered from the roof and fell to the ground, the corners of his mouth were full of blood, and there was a deep wound on his back, the skin and flesh were turned out, and the blood was dripping.
Tan Gong stepped on the void and walked, holding the seriously injured Wang Po with both hands, his hair was scattered and moved in the wind, and a pair of cloudy eyes with a fierce light slowly swept over, and several soldiers who accidentally looked at him immediately vomited blood and fainted, until he landed on Su Wen, he clearly felt the horror of that gaze, as if countless sharp blades pierced him, and every sword was fixed on the soul.
"No one can leave today, they all have to die. ”
One step at a time, shrinking the ground into inches and moving forward, like a dragon circling the stout qi machine directly in front of the guards in front of him with a shield to shake away, no one can stop the forward, regardless of the enemy and me, but all those who block his way forward are overturned to the ground by the qi machine that rushed out of the body.
"All back away. Cai Ke shouted loudly, Tan Gong, who was furious, would not care about the lives of these ants, Liu Xiaotao hurriedly retreated a hundred steps away with the rest of the soldiers, and watched the ragged embarrassed old man walk forward with sincere fear.
Fang Yunqi quietly blocked Su Wen behind him, and the right hand behind him kept fiddling with Su Wen, but he couldn't even be a person who couldn't say anything, what could they do with just their crippled bodies.
"Old man, give you Qi Kun Haoran, how about letting us go. Fang Yunqi asked in a cold voice, and the faint spiritual power poured out from the Mingtang Palace along his official meridians, and finally converged on his right hand.
"Except for Su Wen, they all have to die. Tan Gong, who had a gloomy face, responded in a cold voice, his cheeks were as dry and wrinkled as tree bark trembled slightly, the face of the princess in his arms was like ashes, and the wound on the blood vest stained her luxurious purple dress, Tan Gong's eyes were swaying, and he swore since the day he was born that no one could hurt his junior sister, but today's oath was broken, and only by killing people could he vent his hatred.
"Die. ”
An angry shout erupted from Tan Gong's mouth, and the scarlet qi wave faintly condensed a long snake, which was the same as the halo qi wave, but this time it was clearly more domineering and domineering, a red blood python swirled out, and the scales made a hissing weird sound in the air, and the ground shattered and spread, and the drumming wind swept around like a blade, Guo Yuansheng struggled to protect the door of several people with a long lance, and the knife edges appeared on the wooden pillars on the wall on his side, the bloody mouth opened, and the sharp sound penetrated the ear bones into the sea of knowledge, and the big mouth came instantly。
"The origin of ten thousand laws, scattered. ”
Fang Yunqi's right hand, which had been hidden behind him, finally appeared, a whole crystal brush cut through the void, the little black ink at the tip of the pen seemed to be submerged with the whole night, but it was highlighted again, a smart talisman walked along the tip of the nose, compared to Su Wen, Fang Yunqi's words are much better, but it can't reach the realm of unity with the Shenghua pen, if it weren't for Su Wen's secret instructions, I'm afraid he won't even be able to write a single stroke.
In an instant, a pitch-black talisman condensed in the air, and the strange lines made of all the ink color of the raw flower pen suddenly rippled layer by layer, and the phantoms spread out from the lines, and continued to extend out, until there was a person high, the blood python slammed into the talisman fiercely, and suddenly the light was sheng, and the entire line rotated rapidly, and it was difficult to see its shape, turning into an ink-colored black disk to break the space, the blood python roared in a low voice, and the huge body was constantly submerged in the black disk, and on the other side of the black disk, wisps of pure spiritual power emerged, Su Wen swallowed it in one gulp, just to make up for the lack of the six palaces。
"Click. ”
A crack suddenly appeared from the black plate, shattered all over the plate, Guo Yuansheng stepped forward and stood in front, holding the lance in front of him, the next moment a bare foot pierced through the black plate, stepping heavily on the long lance, the pure steel lance body was bent and smashed on Guo Yuansheng's chest, the sound of bone cracking was endless, and the sole of the foot still did not have the intention of stopping, continued to press, together with Guo Yuansheng's chest showed a visible depression with the naked eye, blood couldn't stop bursting out of his mouth, but still did not back down, a roar of anger came out of the chest of the golden dragoon general, his arms suddenly loosened, the lance was directly embedded in his sternum, and he grabbed the bare foot, and a figure jumped up behind him, Holding the giant sword directly towards the deity behind the black disk, but the giant sword had not yet danced, and the general trend was pressing head-on, the two of them vomited blood and flew upside down, the entire black disk shattered in response, Tan Gong fell to the ground, the soles of his feet fell to the ground, the ground shook under the heavy shock, Fang Yunqi and Su Wen fell to the ground unsteadily, and when they raised their heads, a black shadow completely occupied the sky above their heads.
Tan Gong was high and down, as if he was staring at the two ants, Su Wen's mouth was dry, and for the first time he felt a sense of fear, this is the gap in cultivation, Zhou Buyan said that if he missed this creation, the road after that would not even have the qualifications to survive, he didn't care at that time, is there anything more difficult than being in a wooden house, and at this moment he gradually understood that feeling, that kind of frustration with a weak heart.
"Save. ”
He still has one last way, the man promised him that no matter when, he only needs to shout the word help, and he will live, but when he shouted the first word, he was surprised to find that his voice disappeared, not only himself, but Fang Yunqi beside him only opened and closed his lips, but no sound came out, but he soon saw that his skin began to be inexplicably congested, and there was a hot current surging in his cochlea.
Tick, tick.
The bright red liquid gushed out from Fang Yunqi's seven orifices, Su Wen didn't need to look to know that his appearance at the moment must be the same, and the huge pain that he realized after realizing it appeared in his mind, and finally he heard a sound, a sound like the sound of mosquitoes flapping their wings, but in an instant, it expanded to the thunder above the nine heavens.
Fang Yunqi spurted out a mouthful of blood, the qi and blood in his body boiled uncontrollably, he lifted the raw flower pen with difficulty and dipped his blood in the void, Tan Gong just snorted coldly, and suddenly all the sounds doubled, from strong to weak, from weak to strong, constantly tormenting the minds of the two, the blood beads on the skin oozed out one after another, and the viscous plasma wrapped them in it, and finally the hand holding the pen could no longer hold it, and fell weakly.
"Huh?"
Tan Gong frowned and looked back, for some reason there was a storm in his heart at that moment, and when he turned around again, an old man half-squatted beside Fang Yunqi, stretched out his hand to hold the raw flower pen that was about to land, the old man was dressed in linen, a rosacea was red that could only be frozen in the cold winter wax moon, and he shook his head and said: "This is not how the raw flower pen is used." ”
Not only Tan Gong, Cai Ke and the others didn't see clearly when the old man appeared, but Liu Xiaotao, who had half a crooked mouth, said incoherently in horror: "He, I, have seen it, in the inn this morning." ”
The old man snatched the raw flower pen from Fang Yunqi's hand, and with the other hand, he buckled the toes exposed from the broken shoes very tastelessly, rubbed out a cloud of black mud, and bounced it elsewhere with ease, the black mud cut out half in the air as if it had hit something, and it was torn apart like a mist, but at that moment, Tan Gong's feet were disordered and retreated a few steps, and his square inch vocal range was actually shattered by the other party's finger.
"Who are you?" Tan Gong asked with a jealous face, the other party stepped into his square inch silently, and it was even a finger of shattered vocal range, and the key to the other party was that it was effortless to make these distinctions.
"It's just a remnant of Western Chu, this prince invited me to drink wine today, and I also ask Your Excellency to raise your noble hand and let them go. The old man raised his head, still looking drunk, but the essence in the slitted eyeliner could not be hidden.
The vocal range dissipated, Su Wen fell to the ground as if he had been fished out of water, and he couldn't stop letting out a rough breath, a viscous liquid clouded with sweat and plasma, and looked at the old man quietly, as if he knew that the other party would definitely make a move.
"What if I say no?" Tan Gong shouted in a deep voice, the space around him vibrated with layers of waves, and the spiritual power that rose from the ground made his white hair stand on end, and his originally shriveled body seemed to hide his explosive strength at this moment.
The old man stood up slowly, the buzz of the flower pen could not stop, as if he was happy, the old palm silently brushed the pen body, the drunken eyes revealed a strong remembrance, holding the pen in one hand, the bright red blood color of the pen tip receded, the raw flower pen does not need ink, the pen can do thousands of colors, and in an instant a more majestic momentum came out from the old man's sloppy body, with the artistic conception of the flower pen, there seems to be a yellow crane flying high behind him.
Click, it seems that even the space can't withstand the pressure of the old man, the power that can penetrate the space is undoubtedly not confused, an old man who drinks in the tavern is actually a strong man who does not confuse, Liu Xiaotao only felt a deep fear, in the face of such a character, he not only spoke wildly and then retreated safely, I really don't know if it is lucky or unlucky.
"I'll ask again. The indifferent voice passed through the broken teeth in the old man's mouth, like the cold wind of Saibei sweeping through the arrow stacks of the city wall, bleak and lonely.
A blood-colored fluctuation suddenly came out of Tan Gong's mouth, and then hugged Wang Po and flew away, not even having the courage to turn back, the old man frowned slightly, and the tip of the pen was waved at will to dissolve the sound wave containing the power of the other party's essence and blood, and then the shenghua pen turned around at his fingertips, and he threw it back to Su Wen casually, took the wine gourd around his waist, and lay drunk on the side.
The old and the young looked at each other like this, all waiting for the other to speak, but neither of them wanted to speak first.