The Legend of Swing Sword and Execution of Demons

Chapter 218

The ghost-handed Rakshasa's sky and earth net are like knives and swords.

Unexpectedly, Xuanhe's awe-inspiring righteousness is as tenacious as cotton, no matter how sharp the sword is, if it is cut on the cotton, the power will be like a mud cow falling into the sea, and the threat will suddenly decrease.

In terms of energy consumption alone, Xuanhe and the three who resisted the attack with awe-inspiring righteousness, the loss of internal energy will be much faster, so overall, the ghost-handed Rakshasa and the eight-armed Yasha still have the upper hand after all. , but they didn't dare to relax a little bit, and they didn't know why they felt a little uneasy.

Soon they found the root cause of their uneasiness. There were only two people on the other side fighting against them, and one person was free and free.

Lihuo Ren Aban, what is he planning?

The "sneaky" Aban failed to escape the attention of his opponents, and was also seen by Xuan He and Xie Yongchang.

Firstly, Xuanhe was entrusted by Aban to take care of him all the way, and secondly, although Xie Yongchang was on the sidelines to help him, after all, he was in control of the awe-inspiring righteousness, and he was basically responsible for the coercion brought by the net, even if he wanted to say a few words , also unable to care about him.

Xuanhe was depressed, he had no choice but to trust Aban, and believed that he would have a countermeasure.

Xie Yongchang was not polite to Aban at all, and asked directly: "Is the old brother thinking of a way out of trouble?"

Aban said: "Old man, do you think the wine from Longyuan Winery is considered good wine?"

Xie Yongchang was familiar with Ah Ban's temperament, so he didn't speculate too much, he just followed the words and replied: "We only stayed for one night, so we tasted all kinds of wine in the wine inn, a lot of wine They are all mixed with water, and wine mixed with water is not wine."

Aban said: "Of course it doesn't count."

Xie Yongchang said: "The remaining Fenjiu, Shaodaozi, and Hongjiu are all similar to those from other places, and they can't taste any special features."

Aban affirmed: "These wines can only be regarded as ordinary wines."

Xie Yongchang said: "There is only one kind of wine. Once you drink the wine, you will feel like there are living things rolling and beating on the tip of your tongue. Then this stimulation will flow from the mouth to the stomach, and from the stomach to the heart. No matter how tired and sleepy, drinking After a while, the whole person will be mentally alert."

Aban said: "This wine is extremely strong."

Xie Yongchang said: "Only strong wine is good wine for brothers."

Aban said: "Yes, strong wine is good wine."

Xie Yongchang said: "This strong wine is not only powerful, but also very distinctive. It is brewed by Longyuan Winery itself. If we hadn't stalked the shopkeeper that night, he would not have taken out this treasure."

A Ban said: "The old man still remembers the name of this good wine."

Xie Yongchang laughed and said: "A good wine deserves a good name, so I will remember it naturally. Although it is not as addicted to alcohol as my brother, but this 'Walking the Dragon and Playing Water' is really memorable. I am afraid I will never forget it in this life."

A Ban said: "That's right, the wine is good wine, and the name of the wine is even better. If you accidentally spill this wine with a good name, it would be a pity."

When Xie Yongchang heard this, his eyebrows trembled, and he hurriedly said: "It's not only a pity, it's a waste, no matter how careless you are, you can really spoil the good wine, it's a waste of money!"

Ah Ban was speechless for a moment, feeling a little ashamed, because Xie Yongchang said what any wine drinker would say.

Xuanhe on the side really wanted to blend in with the unruffled rhythm of the two old seniors in front of him, but after a few words, he still couldn't hear the reason for it, he just felt that they were too engrossed in chatting, and he couldn't help but feel a little anxious. However, the pressure brought by the heaven and earth net made it difficult for him to speak, and he finally realized what it means to have unspeakable suffering.

He also had to wonder if A-Ban and Xie Yongchang were not as open-minded as he imagined, and now they were taking the opportunity to punish him for his rude offense.

After a pause, A-Ban continued: "I thought so too at the beginning, but now it seems that I am a little lucky."

Xie Yongchang was overjoyed, and said disapprovingly: "Hey, is there still luck after spilling wine?"

A-Ban said slowly: "If the wine is simply spilled on the ground, it would be a waste, but if the wine is not spilled on the ground, but in a very important place, do you think it is good luck or not?"

The conversation between A-Ban and Xie Yongchang was not loud, but the creatures in the forest had already been disturbed by the fighting of several people and fled in all directions. The two sides are currently fighting each other with internal strength, and there is no noise of weapons and blades clashing. Therefore, now The environment was quite quiet, and the content of the conversation between the two naturally fell into the ears of Rakshasa and Yasha.

Xie Yongchang hadn't answered Aban's conversation here, but the ghostly Raksha's hand trembled unknowingly, and his face changed again and again.

Small movements would be difficult to be noticed by a little concealment, and Rakshasa had no extra hands to cover his variable blue face.

The eight-armed Yaksha stood behind the ghost-handed Raksha, so naturally he couldn't see the change in her face, but Xie Yongchang, who was facing the two, had a panoramic view of her facial expression.

Ghost Hand Raksha's face was so blue that it turned gray, even if the green leaves withered and turned yellow, it wouldn't be so ugly. It's a pity that the face that was originally cute and pitiful was as embarrassing as a skeleton at this time.

Xie Yongchang seemed to have found the key to Aban's words, and he couldn't help asking: "Old brother, did you accidentally spill this wine, or did you spill it on purpose?"

Aban said: "To be precise, he was knocked over."

Drunkards have no alcohol, and they spend their days like years. They always carry alcohol with them. Most of them use wine bags or gourds to hold wine. , wine bag and wine gourd are more portable.

There must always be wine in the wine bag of the drunkard. When there is a lot of wine, they can drink it in big gulps. It will never be empty at any time.

A-Ban is a drunkard, and he has a wine bag around his waist all the time. After tasting "Youlong Xishui" at Longyuan Restaurant the night before yesterday, he asked the shopkeeper for another pot of Youlongxi yesterday morning water, into the wine bag.

The crescent-shaped wine pouch should have been sealed with a plug, but at this moment it was replaced by a stone. After seeing this scene, Xie Yongchang made up his mind, and moved his eyes to the dangling cuff of the ghost hand Rakshasa , while saying: "Wuyingsi is made of black iron, so it must not be easy to burn."

Aban said: "Not only is it not easy to burn, but if it is not for the refining fire to burn for seven days and seven nights, it will definitely be difficult to melt it. Only in this way can it be used as a surprise weapon against the enemy."

"If this shadowless thread was your weapon, where would you store it?"

"The waist is a good choice, but if you want to be easy to deal with the enemy at any time, wrap it around your arm and hide it in your sleeve, but it's the best choice."

"The black iron is not easy to catch fire, but if the black iron is wet with strong wine, can the open flame be transmitted on it, and the iron wire will instantly become a fire wire?"

"I don't know, but I'm lucky enough to see it today."

"Haha, wait and see."

Speaking up to this point, if any of the people present didn't understand what Aban wanted to do, they would be kicked in the head by a donkey, and they couldn't be more stupid.

A-Ban had bullied the Ghost Hand Raksha before, and almost captured him.

In order to break free from Aban's entanglement, Ghost Hand Raksha unleashed all hidden weapons, and a hidden weapon knocked down the wine cork of the wine bag at a short distance.

There was still more than half of the wine in the wine bag, which naturally spilled out, and the wine wet the sleeves of Guishou Luocha, and the Wuyingsi hidden in it was not spared.

When the tongue of fire sprang out from Aban's mouth, the eight-armed Yaksha wished to take off his clothes to wipe off the remaining wine stains on their shadowless silk.

It's just that he can't move, if he withdraws his hand, the rakshasa will be unable to hold it alone, will the other party take advantage of this gap to break free from the shackles of the sky and earth net?

But if they couldn't stop the fire from spreading, could they endure the scorching flames until help came?

In the middle of a dilemma, the sky and the earth have turned into a sky and fire, and the fireworks are like spirit snakes circling quickly along the shadowless thread, opening their terrifying bloody mouths and rushing towards them.

(End of this chapter)