Surprise Hotel
Chapter Eighteen The Weird Living Dead
"Be careful!"
When Lu Xing's warning sounded, Xia Nuo couldn't help turning his head.
A wide sleeve swept over, clearly not touching her fist, but she was still swept to the ground by the force.
The secret book in his hand was swept away by the big sleeve and fell into the man's hand.
When did he run behind him?Is this guy a man or a ghost?Xianuo was horrified.
"It turns out that the secret is in your hands." The man snorted coldly, "I knew why it was so troublesome."
If the two of them desperately obtained the secret book, if they were taken away like this, wouldn't it be a failure?
Lu Xing clenched his fists, his whole body exploded, and he attacked the man.
The man slapped his flute to meet, and the two fought into a ball.Previously, Lu Xing had been defending, but this time it was his turn to attack, and he used almost all of the tricks that he knew in his own mind.
The man drew back steadily, Lu Xing saw the right time, accumulated his energy on a punch, and shot out decisively.
"It's so strong..." the man murmured softly, his figure suddenly stood still, raised the flute in his hand and swung it straight out.
With this wave, the thunderbolt.Like Lu Xing's fist, his moves are simple and rough.
The two extremely strong qi collided together, and the huge energy exploded instantly.Flying sand and rocks around, leaves falling and birds flying.
Lu Xing was lifted off by the force, fell to the ground, and was lifted up by Xia Nuo.
"We are not his opponent..." Xia Nuo grabbed Lu Xing's arm nervously.
"This internal force can't be practiced for decades. It seems that you have been passed on by some expert." Under the faint light, the man murmured in a deep voice, looking at the tiny cracks that appeared on the flute. Unfortunately, you won’t use it."
"You have got the stuff, let us go!" Xianuo said loudly.
If you die in the forbidden world, you are really dead.Finding a way to survive is more important than getting the sword god relic.
"It's ridiculous." The man replied coldly, "You touched something that shouldn't be touched, do I have to keep alive?"
As he said, he carried the flute, and his figure drifted towards the two of them like a ghost.
A ray of piano sounded deep in the woods.
The man's figure stagnated, and suddenly stopped.
Lu Xing and Xia Nuo looked at each other, their hearts tightened at the same time.Both of them have heard the sound of the piano.
Before the decisive battle, in the depths of the bamboo forest in front of the inn, it was this song that floated out, full of solemn meaning.
"It's Lihua Palace." Xianuo whispered.
As soon as the voice fell, a dozen lanterns flew out from the depths of the forest and hung on the branches near the shore, illuminating the entire area brightly.
Along with the rustling sound, a dozen more figures flashed out of the forest, surrounding several people.In the back, eight people showed up lightly and carried a sedan chair, and all of them did not touch the ground.
There are tassels hanging on both sides of the sedan chair, the window ribs are carved repeatedly, and the curtain is made of the best brocade silk.In the sedan chair, Li Hentian, dressed in red, stroked the strings with one hand, and Gong Shang Jiaozheng suddenly changed his tone.
As the strings vibrated, the mechanism under the piano seat opened, and dozens of hidden weapons shot out.
The target of the hidden weapon was the man in white clothes who stood out!
When the flute was rolled, the man quickly swung it into a vague trajectory. In that trajectory, sparks of war-blades rose one after another.In a short while, those hidden weapons were all blocked, without hurting him at all.
"I haven't seen it for many days, the lord of the palace is still so short-tempered. Women have too much temper and are prone to wrinkles." The man has not seen it, and he already knows who came.
The sedan chair fell to the ground gently, a slender jade hand opened the sedan curtain, and Lianbu stepped out.
The red makeup on the plain face is more icy under the lantern.
"Why do you, yin and yang weird living dead, like to be nosy?" Li Hentian raised her eyes and frowned slightly when she saw the white paper lanterns full of rivers. "Will you not go to sleep in the middle of the night?
"My confidant has passed away for a long time, of course I want to pay homage to it." Jiang Qingyue said lightly, putting away the flute and standing with her hands behind her back.
Li Hentian looked resentful, "Tell me the truth, is Baili Yanran really dead?"
"If you don't believe it, you can go to the bottom of Tongtian Cliff to find it."
"At the bottom of the Tongtian Cliff is the Valley of Ten Thousand Poisons, with poisonous insects and weeds everywhere, and beasts rampant. Do you want me to die?"
Jiang Qingyue sighed, "You all know that it is difficult for people to survive, let alone Baili Yanran who fell off the cliff?"
"Then you give me his relics! If you live or die, I will always set up a burial mound for him." Li Hentian Chao Jiang Qingyue reached out, "Don't hide it."
"Brother Baili had long ago told him that if he died unexpectedly, I will preside over the famous sword conference, select the person who inherits his mantle, and hand over the sword and the sword book to future generations. The sword stored in Kunlun Mountain has been taken by you. Take it, I can't give you this sword book! Brother Baili's last wish, I must fulfill him!" Jiang Qingyue clenched the sword book in his hand.
"Either let me see his body, or give me the things." Li Hentian said stubbornly.
"What if I don't agree?" Jiang Qingyue asked back.
"Then solve it in the same way as before!" Before Li Hentian's words fell, a powerful qi burst out from his body, and the hem of his sleeves fluttered.Her hand was claw-shaped, and she grabbed it backwards out of thin air. The Guqin placed in the sedan flew out under the guidance of the power of the dark and fell into her hand.
The slender finger plucked the strings, and countless hidden weapons flew towards Jiang Qingyue.Jiang Qingyue dodges like a ghost, waiting for an opportunity to counterattack.
Li Hentian’s fingers speeded up, and the hidden weapons were more densely enveloped towards Jiang Qingyue’s range of activities. Jiang Qingyue could not get close, but could only block, and between his sleeves, a few smoke bombs and smoke fell from his sleeve. The whole river bank was instantly enveloped by a layer of white gauze.
"Smoke is poisonous!"
Li Hentian's men fell to the ground one after another, and the rest of them covered their mouths and noses or held their breath.
??Taking advantage of the panic, Xia Nuo, holding his nose, tugged at the corner of Lu Xing's clothes, and pointed to the painting boat parked in the middle of the river.
Li Hentian obviously came from the relics of the Sword God, and now that the things are in Jiang Qingyue's hands, the sense of existence of the two of them has become zero, and with the smog, no one pays attention to them.
So Xianuo had a plan to make a living and escape!
Stay with the green hills, without worrying about not having firewood.The relics of the sword god can be taken back later, and people die here forever.
Lu Xing did not dare to be reckless, he could perceive the horror of the strength of the two in the melee.He had already defeated Jiang Qingyue before, and now it is almost impossible to grab food from the mouths of two tigers.
He also considered the snipe and clam's strategy of competing for the profit of the fisherman, and waited for the two to lose and hurt him before he shot.
But the current situation is already obvious, Jiang Qingyue is not Li Hentian's opponent at all!Besides, Li Hentian brought so many men over!
In this way, the best policy is to surrender the whole life first.
After the two communicated briefly with gestures, they performed light work, stepped on the water, and walked towards the huge painting boat.
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