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Chapter 71 Peepers

Outside Wujia Village, there are lush mountains and forests.

Located at the end of Wujia Village, the ancestral hall of Wujia Village and the deep forest face each other obliquely across a distance of less than ten feet.

At this time, in the middle of the night, in the direction of the ancestral hall, I looked into the deep forest, and I could only see a group of dark mountain shadows.

Looking at the past during the day, the distinct trees, at this moment and the mountain wall where they are located, all merged with the night into an inseparable dense mass.

No layers, no details.

No one could be seen standing inside.

This person had a piece of yellow talisman attached to his brow bone, and he was looking at the flickering fire in the ancestral hall of Wujia Village. Since he couldn't see what was going on inside, his eyes fell on the young man who was shaking the bell on the roof of the ancestral hall. .

Normally, no matter how bright his eyes are, in such a dark night, he should not be able to see the little rattle in the young man's hand.

But he clearly saw it, and he was still puzzled,
"This village guy, is he a fool? He dares to meddle in everything, and still let the bell ring?"

But he didn't get to the bottom of it, and the purpose of his coming here was not to see this idiot.

"I just went out to make up some goods. I never thought that I would bump into two salt patrolmen. But since I bumped into each other, I must not let them go back... After they finish cooking the brat... I just don't know how well these two men are trained."

He muttered to himself, then laughed a moment later,
"However, I don't know, which Dao master has never seen a Qi trainer above the seventh level of Qi training in Yujiang's Qiyun Bureau? As long as it is not above the seventh level of Qi training, there are only two low-level Qi trainers in the district. Will you..."

There was a cold and fierce light in the corner of his eyes, and the night wind followed his epilogue.

"...Break it into pieces"

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Ten rounds of bullets were fired from Sun Patrolman's bewildered muzzle.

A few shots disappeared.

There were several puffs of blood.

The only hair knocked on the copper-colored forehead of the copper-headed imp.

It doesn't matter whether the luck is bad or the luck is obscure, this is what happens.

The bullet hit the copper-colored forehead, the flames jumped, and hit Sha Pingguang's pistol. He was shocked and subconsciously pulled the trigger.

There was a "bang" explosion, and a well-bore pistol was blocked by the refracted bullet. The flame suddenly appeared, and the gunpowder smoke rose from Sha Pingguang's fingers.

Patrolman Sun was stern and complained repeatedly, but kept silent.

Sha Pingguang was killed by the pistol that exploded.

The right hand with the gun twisted into a chicken paw, red blood and black nitrate marks are mottled and winding.

Still not daring to forget that the enemy was in front of him, Sha Ping let out a painful wail between his teeth.

【Huoane sign】

Lie Yan (raging flames) lasted for five breaths, consuming yin and yang energy for four quarters.

【Flying Talisman】

The flying lightning flickers, the wind blows non-stop, consuming Yin and Yang energy for six quarters.

There are also such things as [Ghost Killing Talisman], [Breaking Evil Talisman], [Qi Avoiding Talisman], and so on.

Wu Qing, who was pinching Jie Jiesheng on the roof, saw a dazzling array of things.

Finally resorted to the means of Qi practitioners.

But Sha Pingguang's left hand took out a [Qi Avoiding Talisman] from a row of talisman papers.

【Air Avoidance Talisman】

Category: Talisman (one-time consumable)

Consciousness is dispersed until the energy is exhausted.

The talisman seal containing a trace of wind essence, when used, injects Yin and Yang Qi for two moments, and releases a whirlwind forward for three breaths.

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One zhang is three meters three.

Three breaths, count as three seconds.

After scanning many instruction manuals of talisman seals, seeing Sha Pingguang using this talisman again, Wu Qing slammed his lips, knowing what to do, but he didn't make any other plans, let's watch the show first.

I saw Sha Pingguang chanting, "The sun is bright, the spirit of Liujia. The mighty messenger, fly the sand and dust!"

The soft collapse talisman held between the two fingers suddenly stood up, as if a strong air current had brushed it, and it was flying and twitching.

With a sound of "boom", the dust on the ground and the candle flames on the four beams and pillars were sucked out of the air talisman surrounding the talisman, and the brown and red flying lines that were looming were finally twisted and converged, forming a whirlwind and rushing straight Copperhead imp.

The cold air from a small section of the skylight raised Wu Qing's eyebrows.

The hurricane that swept across was really ferocious, knocking the copper-headed kid flying three feet in the blink of an eye.

Sha Pingguang didn't chase him either.

The qi evasion talisman looked like a huge momentum, but the three breaths were fleeting.When the time came, the wind died away.Sha Pingguang had one left hand, and flung yellow confetti from the palm of his hand.

He sighed in his heart, if his yin and yang energy hadn't been exhausted, or if he could use "absolute hate and love" again, he would definitely not be in such a mess.After all, it was careless.

But just to get a little respite, that's fine.

Sha Pingguang drew his left hand to his waist, and a gleam of light flew out from the belt.

Crashing, the spine of the sword rolled like a snake, and the bright soft sword swung in Sha Pingguang's hand like a cloud of flying snow.

The sword name is Mingxue.

The nickname of Shaping Guangjianghu, Mingxuejian, comes from this.

Wu Qing's eyelids on the roof opened.

He had heard of the soft sword, but had never seen anyone use it.Neither will he.This stuff is too fancy.He doesn't even like Qimen weapons.

He used two weapons, a knife and a gun.

The clanging of swords in the ancestral hall, and the howling of the retreating copper-headed imp could not be suppressed.

The two collided.

From time to time, the soft sword scraped strips of flesh off the brazen-headed kid, who hissed in pain.

The soft sword is as soft as silk. When defending against the enemy, it relies on the mysterious way of the sword to cut the enemy's vital points and defeat the enemy.

But the shortcomings are also obvious, it is too soft, it is difficult to penetrate the strength, and it is not good at chopping.

In a short time, he couldn't cut off the little devil's neck, but couldn't chop off the little devil's limbs.

The brazen-headed brat was still as ferocious as before.

Little ghosts suffer from pain, so they attack more wildly.

With sharp teeth, they pounced on Sha Pingguang without gaps.

Sha Pingguang even uses his left hand, not his dominant hand.

The contentment and fearlessness in his heart could not make the scene of barely parrying any better.

The danger of the pig teammate was evident at this moment.

If it weren't for Sun Patrolman's timidity, he repeatedly delayed the opportunity to fight.Where is the situation?

Sha Pingguang held back his anger while resisting the enemy, and yelled at Patrolman Sun,
"Fuck it fast, shoot it in the neck."

Patrolman Sun trembled, took aim and aim with the reloaded pistol, and shouted anxiously,

"Stay away, it's because you're too close."

Sha Pingguang didn't say anything else, he straightened his soft sword and stabbed it on the head of the copper-headed little ghost. With a slight ding sound, he fell backwards and jumped back, not seeking to kill the enemy, but only to maximize the distance.He was afraid of Patrolman Sun.

Shaping Guangren was still hanging in the air, orange flames shot out from Sun Patrolman's pistol, and hit the copper-headed kid's neck.

The bullets shot into the little ghost's neck continuously, and the black flesh and blood flew flying.

One, two, three cavities are connected into a fracture.

Between the little ghost's body and head, there was only skin and flesh connected immediately, and the head was crumbling.

Patrolman Sun's third round of shooting was finally not in a hurry.

Become!

Sha Pingguang slammed his back on the ground, overjoyed.

Wu Qing also slipped from the roof of the ancestral hall to the outer wall.

It's almost time...

However, at this moment, Patrolman Sun saw that it was effective, and subconsciously lowered his head to take a spare magazine from his belt.

"careful!"

Shaping light is strong.

Patrolman Sun immediately raised his head, but a black shadow had crashed into his arms, he staggered, and blood spewed from his mouth.

The brazen-headed kid hanging on Patrolman Sun like a koala, with sharp right claws, submerged into the snow like a red-hot iron rod, easily pierced Patrolman Sun through his belly and stabbed him right through.

It's not funny, it's an oversight.

Being used to fighting humans, he forgot that the brazen-headed brat is not a human being, and he would not be suffocated by the pain just because his neck was almost broken, and he would just stand there in a daze.

The situation is completely out of control.

The copper-headed brat, with his "spring" head, swung his head and bit the stiff neck of Patrolman Sun.

"Hey."

It gulped down the blood gushing out from the main artery torn by Patrolman Sun.

As the blood of the stranger was inhaled, the black and red flesh on the copper-headed kid squeezed, and the bullets embedded in its body were expelled along the bullet holes.

A mass of lotus root-like granulation sprouted from the fracture of its neck, intertwined, densely woven, and restored to its original state.

Sha Pingguang felt a cold air rising from the soles of his feet all the way to Tianling Gai, and his face was flooded with blood like a tide.

It’s over.

From outside the gate of the ancestral hall, there was a flash of light.

(End of this chapter)