Chapter 131: Meeting an Acquaintance

As soon as he entered Tianfu City, before he crossed a street, the carriage was stopped by someone, and it was an acquaintance.

Three acquaintances, to be exact.

Meng Bofeng, the elder of the Demon Slaying Pavilion in Tianfu City, has a man and a woman, one is Luo Jiacheng and the other is Lin Feixue.

Meng Bofeng laughed loudly: "Brother Ghost Cry, why are you here now, brother, I have been waiting for a long time." ”

Luo Jiacheng and Lin Feixue also bowed their hands at the same time: "I've seen the ghost crying elder." ”

Back then, people from Wuzhuang Guan in Dongsheng Shenzhou came here with ginseng fruit Xiaobao and instigated civil strife to absorb dragon qi through King Chuan, which caused ghosts to cry. Then, Ghost Cry, together with Luo Jiacheng and Lin Feixue's assassination of King Sichuan, can be regarded as some friendship.

They haven't seen each other for many years, and there are changes on both sides, but obviously not for the better, because they can both see bitterness and exhaustion in each other's smiles.

"Husband. The door behind him opened, and Nangong poked his head out: "What's wrong?"

"This Insider......"

The two sides shivered for a while, and then went straight to the station of the Demon Slaying Pavilion in Tianfu City.

After arranging the others, Ghost Cry and Meng Bofeng came to the study, and after drinking a cup of tea, Ghost Cry asked, "How many people have come?" ”

"There are already seven elders here, plus you, Brother Devil Weeping, there are eight, and there are fourteen elders who have not yet arrived. ”

"Twenty-two elders. Ghost Cry frowned, there are only twenty-two elders, and the number of disciples may not exceed three hundred, this number, in the past, was not much, but now, it is a lot.

Because in recent years, the loss of Shushan is quite large, and there is still a need for manpower on the side of Endless Mountain.

Those demon kings, although there have been fewer people making trouble recently, they still can't be ignored. Those are old fritters, you pay attention to them, they will be very honest, but as soon as you turn around, they will suddenly pounce and bite you, and you have to divide your energy from them.

Not only the endless mountains, but also the interior of Bashu is also noteworthy. Now that people are panicking, it is inevitable that a cult will pop up, and once it becomes a trend, it will cause great harm.

In the past, internal affairs could also be shared with the gods of the city god and the mountain, but now, the god of the city god has also become weak and has been asleep for many years, and some small things don't want to wake them up.

Therefore, these pressures are directly pressed on the top of Shushan, which has caused a shortage of manpower everywhere in Shushan.

Therefore, the ghost cried and asked, "Sending so many people in one go, aren't you afraid of chaos?"

"It's because of fear, so the sword master has come down the mountain, and they are patrolling around, and they don't know which poor chicken will be caught by them. ”

As soon as he heard that the sword master was coming down the mountain, the ghost cried and was relieved.

"By the way, is there anything else Elder Meng wants me to help with?" Ghost Cry looked at Elder Meng's face and said with a smile, "Don't tell me that you called me here just to invite me to a cup of tea. ”

"Naturally not. Meng Bofeng shook his head, and then said, "What does Brother Ghost Cry think of that kid Luo Jiacheng?"

"Not bad. Ghost Cry nodded, Luo Jiacheng's swordsmanship is good, but a north wind may have blown away a lot of his strength.

"This kid is also going to the north, so I hope that the ghost crying brother will take care of it in many ways. ”

"Yes. Ghost Cry agreed, even if his strength has gone a lot, Luo Jiacheng is still a master, and he has a good heart, staying by his side is also a big help.

For the next few days, Devil Cry and his party stayed here, waiting for the arrival of the other elders.

At the same time, Devil Cry finally lifted his spirits and began to study his own knife.

He's weakened again. No, to be precise, it's all the demons, the demonic energy of this world, that has weakened.

With the north wind coming to the third winter of Nanzhan Buzhou, the catastrophe of heaven and earth completely descended on September 1, and the whole world is undergoing earth-shaking changes.

This time, although the Terrans have been weakened the most, it is not for the Terrans, but for the demonic energy.

The demonic aura has weakened, and it is precisely because something in the demonic aura is passing rapidly or sleeping, this kind of thing, the ghost cry calls it a miracle.

A sense of crisis arises spontaneously.

On the morning of September 6, the air was filled with a hazy mist, the walls were covered with a thin layer of frost, and the roof, the ground, and because of the overnight snow, were clothed in white, and it was very cold to look at it.

Ghost Cry awoke from his vision, his heart lifted, he crossed the path of the knife mountain, finally reached the peak, reached out and touched the sharp light, and received the last gift from the miracle.

Put on his clothes, carry a knife, and come to the courtyard, where Da Lang is swinging the knife vigorously.

It can be seen that he has been in the yard for a while, his expression is focused, the hot air above his head is steaming, every knife is steady and fast, and his basic skills are very solid.

"Master. After practicing a set of knife techniques, Da Lang saw the ghost crying, and hurriedly shouted respectfully.

Ghost Cry bowed slightly, pulled out his knife and said to Da Lang: "There is progress, but there are still some small problems, such as here, you see, this can be more flexible......"

Da Lang gained a lot, and continued to practice happily on the side, Ghost Cry smiled and nodded, this guy, although his personality is a little timid, and he is a little taciturn, but he is a pure martial idiot, and Ghost Cry is still more satisfied with this apprentice.

I looked at it again, and then the ghost cried and practiced on its own.

With a knife, a short and sharp sound of breaking the air sounded. The edge of the knife vibrated slightly, making a subtle buzzing sound.

Ghost Cry frowned, if it was before, he had already cut out the flames with this knife, and since that day he felt that the sky had fallen, he could no longer cut through the flames.

Reached out and touched the blade, the blade was hot, but that's all.

glanced at the wooden stakes in the courtyard, walked over, found a good angle, poured the demonic qi into the blade, and slashed it at an angle.

With a click, the stake snapped.

The fracture is very smooth, and even a layman can see that Devil Cry has deep knife skills.

But the ghost's brows are getting tighter and tighter, and it doesn't feel right. If it was before, he would have felt like cutting tofu, and there would be absolutely no obvious resistance. And now, he feels that resistance, and he no longer has the feeling of being able to cut everything in the past.

Because the excitement of reaching the top of the mountain in the visualization gradually subsided, and the ghost cried and pondered, what kind of gift did the miracle in his body give him now?

"What's wrong?"

Nangong's voice came into his ears, and the ghost cried and turned his head, and said with a smile: "It's nothing?"

"You lied to me. Nangong walked up, stretched out his hand to soothe the ghost crying and frowned, and then sighed: "Is it because of strength?"

The ghost cried and smiled bitterly: "I really can't hide it from you." ”

"You, you. Nangong shook her head helplessly: "You are so, so is Caiwei's girl, and Xiu'er is even more panicked because of this matter, just like a cat who has been frightened." ”

"Don't mention her. "The ghost cried and rolled his eyes, the red fairy guy, like a thief in the middle of the night, came to the window, almost scared the ghost crying who was doing things, so he was annoyed by the red fairy.

You said that you are a snake demon, you don't hibernate well in winter, what's the matter of just sneaking into someone's nest?