Chapter 2004 Magic Weapon Master 23
When he heard that he was about to come out, the bearded man shouted impatiently: "Come out when you come out, why are there so many things?"
Someone was shouting inside: "Then take a few steps back, otherwise there may be an accident."
If something unexpected happens, it's not because he's afraid of himself... The bearded man underestimated the enemy more and more: "Come out as soon as I tell you. If you don't come out, I'll break down the door."
The simple door was opened, and then two black figures came out one after the other. Suddenly, the bearded man was so frightened that he stretched out his hand to block it. One of them was blocked, and it felt hairy in his hand. And after falling to the ground, he let out a cry: "Meow~"
The other one didn't dodge, and flew directly into his face with its claws and fangs, scaring him so much that he plopped down on the ground.
Then many cats swarmed out of the door, so many cats!
Among at least a dozen cats, there were actually dogs. Three dogs ran out with the cats, opened their mouths, exposed their sharp teeth, and bit them.
It bit him on the calf, and he couldn't help but exhale in pain: "Ah~"
I wanted to reach out, but my wrist was bitten again, and another voice said: "Ah~"
There was also a dog that was so critical that he bit his lifeblood, and his mouth suddenly grew into an "O" shape: "Oh~~~"
The cat that he dumped on the ground got angry and jumped on his face. After knocking him down, its fur-padded feet showed its claws and aimed at his face. It shot left and right with great speed. "Swish, swish, swish" very quickly, and then jump away.
The three "dogs" also took the opportunity to sneak away, leaving only the bearded man with red stripes on his face, staring with incredible eyes, lying on the snow, doubting life.
"Hey, are you okay?" Xining stood at the door, looking cautiously: "It's not my fault. I told you to stay away, stay away, but you just didn't listen."
The bearded man took a deep breath, climbed up, and took out a big ax from his back: "I challenge you to die, Cloud-breaking Flame Leslie!"
The angry look should have been very ferocious, but the cat scratches all over his face ruined the overall look.
Xining spread his hands and said, "Sorry, you found the wrong person. I am not Poyun Flame Leslie." My sister is Poyun Leslie.
Jian was happy: "Yes, yes, yes!"
The bearded man was stunned, no, the appearance description is the same... His eyes turned to the "dog" that caused him great suffering. It should be a wolf, not a dog, and it met another condition.
Regardless, he squeezed the ax in his hand: "You are, whether it is true or not, you must die today!"
Even if not, after death, this wooden house will be his. In such a cold weather, you need a place to hide for a few days before making next plans.
"Oh~" Xining responded lightly, then whipped out his sword and struck it.
Before the bearded man could react, it was as if he was lying down, and everything in front of him turned upwards... When he lay flat on the snow again, he looked down and saw half a "person" standing there in front of him. Then the half of the torso, which reached the waist, fell forward to the ground.
Was he cut in half? The bearded man was stunned, but he didn't feel any pain. He didn't think about anything at this moment. The fear of death filled his whole brain.
I heard the girl say in a clear and childish voice: "My name is Special Leslie!" A ray of fire fell from the sky...
The person is dead, and her life will no longer be threatened by this bearded idiot. The cabin and the property inside have been saved, but what about the body?
All the money was plundered from the corpse. In addition to some copper coins, there were actually five silver coins and one gold coin in the purse. The owner of the body had never owned any gold coins. Xining looked at the gold coins over and over several times before putting them away. The mood is very good. He took the blood-stained sheepskin and leather belt, as well as the fine leather boots and the fox fur hat. Facing the body cut into three pieces, she felt troubled. Now I feel bad again.
What a beautiful day, so interrupted.
Why did Mao want to come? It would have been better not to come in such a cold weather. Sister can continue to lie on the bed, hug the wolf and play with the cat. The money in your pocket is enough for you to stay comfortably in an ordinary small hotel until spring comes, drink wine, eat small barbecue or roast quail every day, but you have to come here to find death.
The problem still needs to be solved, look at this pile of "stuff". This head is relatively light and easy to throw, but it cannot be lifted by one of the others.
Sword: "Cut a few more times."
That means dismembering the body. No matter how fearless I am, I don’t want to deal with it this way. It’s disgusting.
Seeing the little wolf next to him licking his mouth, Xining immediately yelled: "No, you can't eat it!" The little wolf whimpered a few times, expressing his dissatisfaction that he was not allowed to eat so much meat.
Mo Ming suddenly appeared: "Why? The meat of the two-legged beast is also meat. If you eat it, you will join the natural cycle and it can also dispose of the corpse."
Xining said to the little wolves: "Human meat is very dirty. Be careful of diarrhea after eating it. Be good, and I will cut some pieces of pork for you to eat later."
Mo Ming: "Haha."
Jian thought of something again: "How about putting some firewood on it and burning it with fire."
It's a good idea, at least you don't have to move. This beard is so fat that it can't be moved without cutting it off. It's too disgusting to cut open.
He went to cut down a small tree next to the wooden house, chopped it into firewood, and threw it on the body that had begun to freeze. He pulled out the flaming sword and pointed it lightly. A tongue of flame rushed to the wood and ignited it instantly.
She put away the sword and said proudly in the scabbard hanging on her waist: "My fierce flames can even burn stones, let alone light a fire."
I know, so since I got the sword, all the lighting has been left to the sword, and I don’t even know where to put the fire sickle.
Just burn it like this. Xining carried the bearded "relic" ax and entered the house. It was so cold today, and his hands were fine for chopping wood, but his toes were a bit cold, even though he was wearing leather boots lined with wool. After the burning is completed, the ashes and soil will be mixed together. I wonder if the grass will grow better in this place next year.
The ax boasted: "Are you my new master? I see that you still have some strength, so let's sign a contract. I am a tree-breaking ax. With one strike of the ax, I will chop down any tree no matter how thick it is."
Already arriving at the house, she threw the ax directly into the basket containing the magic weapon. There are already more than a dozen magic weapons inside, all piled together.
Ax...immediately became angry: "I am a tree-breaking ax, you actually treat me like this and let me rest?!"
The magic weapon underneath mocked: "I am still a meteor hammer. I already have the Kaiyun Shelong Bow and the Flame Sword. Just be like me and rest."
Another magic weapon said impatiently: "If there is no story or something interesting, then don't talk nonsense. By the way, can you change me? If you keep pressing it, I'm almost bent."
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Xining took off the hanging pork and fed it to the little wolf while cutting it: "Reminded me, if you can tell three interesting stories every day, I will consider improving your living conditions and making a stand. You guys can discuss it!" Feed the cat quickly before it comes back. This way she won't be too bored. There are so many magic weapons and she has experienced a lot of things.
(End of chapter)