Chapter 255 It’s fun to play!
Ulu layman panicked.
After the aura is sealed off, no matter whether they are Jianghu guests or his own subordinates, one or two of them are ordinary people who are not even as good as the day after tomorrow. They can only rely on the strength of their arms to fight.
The person in front of me is Xiao Huanxi’s boss, the person entrusted by his noble person to deal with the Taoist Priest!
Isn’t it the same as killing a chicken when he kills a group of ordinary people?
I originally wanted to run away, but after taking two shaky steps back, I started to gasp for breath. How could I still have the ability to escape?
I could only be puzzled and asked again and again:
"Why do you do this?"
Hearing what Ulu layman said, the boss touched his chin twice:< br>
“Why? Well, that’s a good question, let me think about how to answer you.
"You know, neither I nor the kid in your sedan chair belong to this era. I come from the past, and he will eventually go to the future.
" He followed the rules because the future was already destined. He tried He struggled, but everything finally returned to the long river that should not move. As time passed, he gave up.
"Although I am very capable, I am no match for that old monk. He fixed the future and struggled in meaningless nothingness.
"You know what the Buddha did? Talk about my future?
“He told me that I will die without a burial place, and my body will be nourishment, and I will ascend to the level of a greater being.
"Ha, everything in my life is destined.
"How boring it is to not see the twists and turns.
“So I was thinking about it. Wouldn’t it be interesting if I could make the old monk in front of me show some other expressions?”
At this point, the boss’s face had already changed. It’s about smiling happily and freely.
Ulu layman’s face was full of disbelief:
"That's it?"
Listening to his question, the boss stopped smiling:
"Isn't it enough to make my heart happy?"
Mad man!
It is said that Xiao Huanxi is a bitch, and his leader is the bitch among bitches. Today, it turns out that this is indeed the case.
Just as he was thinking about what to say to beg for mercy, he saw the boss slowly walking towards the already panicked crowd.
He moved very slowly, as if strolling in a courtyard, with his hands behind his back, humming a tuneless tune, and slowly moved forward with the coffin on his back.
At this moment, the rain seemed to fall very slowly.
Everyone’s movements and speeds were dozens or hundreds of times slower than before.
But the speed of their thoughts was not affected at all and was still at its original speed.
Ulu layman couldn't even move and could only watch the boss approaching him in fear.
The boss walked directly in front of Ulu layman, without turning, and bumped into him slowly.
Ulu layman could clearly see his body being hit and torn apart at an extremely slow speed, as if being driven to pieces by an out-of-control carriage.
The intense pain convolved like a storm and stimulated his mind. He wanted to scream, but he couldn't shout even a single word from his throat.
I could only watch half of my body being smashed into pieces.
Just like this, one by one, each person was transformed into pieces of flesh under the strong impact, suspended in mid-air.
Every time he takes a step forward, there will be a change in the boss's whole body.
His figure gradually grew taller and taller.
His old skin gradually rejuvenated and became vibrant again.
His messy hair began to become softer. Although it did not return to black, it was obvious at a glance that this was definitely not the hair color of an aging person.
His rags began to turn black quickly after being stained with blood, and finally turned into a pure black robe with his chest open.
A dark red crystal also appeared on the top of his forehead.
When we got to the end, a man with an ordinary face and a slightly big nose, who looked a bit like the "old beggar" at that time, came to the coffin.
The rain that had been stagnant started pouring again.
And the snowy rivers formed by the scraps of paper also turned into real rivers of blood at this moment, flowing along the current to the farthest direction.
The boss, who had turned into a middle-aged Taoist, placed the coffin on the ground.
Lift the lid of the coffin with your hand and enter with your palm.
Pull it out hard.
A copper-gray mace was pulled out by him and placed on his shoulder.
The hard mace is cold and hard.
But if you take a closer look, you can find that this weapon is made of bones.
I saw him raising his mace high, pointing it toward the ground, and thrusting it downwards.
The mace hit the soil on the ground and sank in. Then, the surrounding land seemed to be pulled by a huge force, quickly moving closer to the mace.
And in the sky of this huge formation, it seemed like a hole was pulled out by an invisible distance.
In the gap, the backflow ocean surges endlessly, with black waves rolling and rolling. He pointed with his hand and laughed happily:
"Buddha, it will hurt your body and life to do this for you. I will give you some pristine yang water. Isn't that excessive?"
The sky and the sea flowed down like a waterfall, straight into the palm of the boss's hand.
In an instant, there was a black light that covered the sky and the sun.
...
In the Imperial Palace of Kyoto, in the long vermilion alley, four exquisite maids carried a red sedan chair, walking steadily as if they were walking on the ground.
A group of people followed behind the sedan, including the beardless father-in-law, soldiers in armor, and officials in simple clothes. They all moved forward with the sedan and looked after it.
The sedan headed towards the main hall, as if there was something that needed to be done.
But the sedan was only halfway through when the four maids suddenly stopped, and a heartbreaking cough broke out from inside the sedan.
"Cough, cough, cough!"
This sudden change made all the followers around them change their expressions, and they hurriedly came forward, saying in a panic:
"Sir, are you okay? "
"Ahem..." The person in the sedan was silent for a long time, and then finally said: "Maybe it was because of the wind last night that I caught a cold. It doesn't matter. Send me to the main hall. Don't leave me behind during the court meeting today."< br>
The accompanying officials did not dare to say anything more and continued to follow the sedan.
What they didn't notice was that the adult inside had clenched his fists.
The palms of my hands turned white.
"The old immortal thing... is very courageous!"
......
Early on the next morning, the rain was still falling, but it was much lighter, leaving only Some continuous spring rain, continuous.
If you wear linen clothes and stand in the drizzle for a long time, a few drops of cold dew will form on your clothes, but that's all.
The sky is still gloomy and a little depressing. The wind is filled with moisture and a bit of New Year's cold, making people uncomfortable.
Ji Xiaoyu shivered after getting up, and immediately took out a few medicines from his arms, put them in his mouth and drank them.
Not long after, her face turned red, as if she had been angered, and her condition was much better than before.
Seeing the scholar looking at her curiously, the little girl puffed out her chest and shook the medicine in her hand:
"This is a medicine for strengthening your vitality. If you take it when the sun is too high, it will cause nosebleeds, but the weather is just right now. Do you want to take one and try it? A body as weak as yours should be replenished."
"It can't be helped." The scholar shook his head repeatedly, as if he was afraid that the other party would stuff the medicine into his mouth.
Seeing the scholar's side, Ji Xiaoyu pouted and stopped looking at him.
Turn to look at Zuo Chen and the other two:
"Taoist priest, girl, shall we set off?"
"Okay."
I packed my things and got on my horse. Suddenly I saw the scholar coming out of the temple, and said with a smile:
"Oh, I'm actually willing to come out of it."
"Huh? Ah..." Li Yunze smiled stiffly: "The Taoist priest persuaded me to come out, and I think I should come out."
"It seems that the young woman is not very attractive. Ah, I can’t persuade you to come out.”
Li Yunze stopped talking.
Without continuing to tease the other party, Ji Xiaoyu turned to look at Zuo Chen:
"Taoist Master, I happen to have a few friends, all of whom are powerful figures in the world, and so is the interesting story of Gray Mountain. They told me that they should still be there now. They will introduce you to you when we meet.”
“Thank you for your kindness.”
The chat is over and we officially set off. , although the weather was cloudy this time, there was no intention of raining, so I used some more tricks to make the road smooth.
Ji Xiaoyu was so nervous that he didn't notice anything wrong with the journey at all. He just said with emotion, "I'm going so fast this time." Li Yunze, who was standing next to him, noticed something strange.
But he focused all his attention on Mr. Donkey, thinking that Mr. Donkey was some kind of rare treasure with profound spiritual knowledge.
Master Donkey knew about this, and his tail was probably proudly raised to the sky.
Nothing special happened on the road. A few people seemed to have nothing to do and started chatting. Among them, Caiyi and Ji Xiaoyu chatted the most.
During the conversation, Zuo Chen also learned that this girl’s age was actually not much different from Caiyi’s, both between fifteen and twenty, and she belonged to the group of victims of the Kyoto ghost disaster. At that time, Ji Xiaoyu Her home was also trampled by cavalry, and almost all her parents and relatives died. She was almost beaten to death, but she was saved by the head of Ji Jian Villa, and then she was raised to her current size.
It can be regarded as a blessing.
Ji Xiaoyu has a cheerful temperament and rarely looks behind him, but he lives a comfortable life.
However, after so many years of raising Ji Xiaoyu, she is not without any worries. Many trivial matters in the world have disturbed her:
“There are always some gray sects in the world. On the surface, they are famous, but in fact they are dirty and dirty. Just like the Bai Laohui and Wenxiang Gang in Qingzhou City, they are two well-known gangs, but they have done a lot of things in private and have little relationship with our villa. Okay, but I heard that there seems to be an expert who got rid of all these two sects, and I don’t know who did it.”
After talking about this, Ji Xiaoyu couldn’t help but ask Caiyi. ：
"Sister Caiyi, you were in Qingzhou before, right? Do you know about these two sects in Qingzhou City?"
Caiyi's expression was strange:
"Well... I have indeed heard about it. . He didn’t do many good things.”
“That’s right, right?” Ji Xiaoyu hummed, “But those two sects don’t have much to do with our Villa. There is also a Zhao family in Qingzhou. With King Shou on his back, he always peeks at the swords of my Sword Manor and disturbed my family several times. I don’t know what’s going on recently.”
Zuo Chen has never heard of this family, so it shouldn’t be too famous. place.
After the small talk, the group finally arrived at a familiar place.
In front of us is a large city along the river, next to Baishou Lake.
It is Qingzhou City.
(End of this chapter)