Kunlun one millet

Chapter 280

Late at night, there was heavy dew, and there was silence in Wenlu County.

Since the drastic change of Dongsheng Capital in the past years, there have been more and more disasters and strange things, and evil spirits are used to haunting at night, so some cities and towns in Xiong Kingdom have imposed curfews. Come and go.

And in the outskirts of the city, three figures came to a low farmhouse. Under the hazy moonlight, their strange appearance could be vaguely seen. One had a fat head and a wide mouth, with two beards, and the other wore a bamboo hat with webbed fingers. One person's eyes were swollen and protruding, and his mouth was full of jagged teeth.

"Did you get rid of that guy?" the man with swollen eyes and jagged teeth asked heavily.

The man wearing the bamboo hat turned around and said, "I guess I didn't come after him. The water-shaped avatar is the closest to our aura, so he probably can't tell the difference."

The fat-headed and broad-mouthed man was carrying a large tank on his back, and he sat down on the ground exhausted: "I can't, I can't run anymore. If I knew I was so tired, I should have escaped with water."

The man with swollen eyes and jagged teeth sneered and said, "Third brother, if you are not afraid of death, try it. The water in the ground flooded because of the turmoil of the ground veins, and the water veins in a radius of hundreds of miles also exploded at the same time. Now you are traveling by water, you Is it too long?"

The youngest fell into a sluggish state: "But we water tribes have lost [-] to [-]% of our mana when we landed on the ground. How can we beat those human monks?"

The swollen-eyed man also turned his head and asked, "Boss, I also feel that I made a mistake this time. Didn't I just help the Rising Sun Sect, why did I get targeted by the masters of the Taiyi Sect?"

"It seems that the next time you see someone from the Rising Sun God Sect, you must ask for more treasures from heaven and earth." The boss raised his bamboo hat and looked at the city wall that was vaguely visible in the distance: "Their support staff should be here. County, hurry up and get things done!"

The third child yawned, picked up the vat, and was about to leave, but he heard a shout from behind: "Deceitful evildoer! I was almost deceived by you!"

The sound of drinking was directly driven into the soul, and the three-headed monsters suddenly shuddered, and saw a burly man holding a bamboo stick, floating towards the wind.In the vast night, his whole body glowed with light, bright but not dazzling. Although the linen clothes and straw sandals were simple and ordinary, it was difficult to hide his cleanliness.

Before the man finished shouting, with a wave of the bamboo stick in his hand, it suddenly grew longer and bigger, as if the beams and pillars of the palace collapsed, and the wind pressure forced him to come towards him, blowing the eldest bamboo hat away.

The three demons were terrified, the youngest was at a loss, but the eldest and the second moved together, one threw out a fin bayonet to block the bamboo stick, and the other opened his mouth to let out a thunderous frog cry, and the wind was filled with a fishy smell.

Frogs croaked to counterattack, the man felt as if his seven orifices were being beaten and oppressed, but he gritted his teeth and stiffened, and the bamboo stick turned into a heavy stick shadow, trying to trap the three demons here.

"Not good!" The boss was the first to notice the man's intentions, and said in a low voice: "The third brother goes first, and finds people from the Rising Sun God Sect to meet him!"

"Let me open the way!" The second child with swollen eyes and jagged teeth swung the fin bayonet, and chopped out waves of turbid water blades, smashing the shadows of the staff and opening a gap.

The third child who was carrying the big vat was about to cry, he sighed, stepped up his clumsy legs, seemingly slow in his movements, but the ground under his feet turned into a slippery mud, rushed out of the shadow of the stick, and headed towards Wenlu County .

"How can it be so easy?!" The man in the sky became even more angry, holding the bamboo stick in his hand, the light from his whole body gathered on the stick, like throwing a spear, and threw it at the fleeing third child.

When the boss saw this, he immediately showed his original shape, it was a giant frog as big as a millstone, it stood on all fours, leaped suddenly, its body was lightning flashed, and it came after the first, it actually blocked the bamboo stick dart for the third child.

However, the bamboo stick had condensed [-]% of its magic power, even the strong body of the monster's original body would inevitably be pierced by the bamboo stick, causing severe injuries on the spot.

"Third brother, run!" The giant frog nailed to the ground by the bamboo stick shouted hoarsely.

The man flew down and landed on the top of the bamboo stick with one foot. The giant frog only felt that the mountain was pressing down on the top, and his flesh and blood seemed to be torn apart, unable to move.

"The evil spirits don't want to escape!" The man made a tactic with both hands, and was about to cast a spell when the second child plunged the fin bayonet upside down into the ground, and the ground under the giant frog's body turned into soft mud.

The man's figure was unstable, and his technique was slightly sluggish. The second child let out a deep cry, and dozens of weird tentacles sprang out from the mud, entangled the man from all directions.The tentacles were tough and slippery, and the man couldn't escape even after several times of exertion.

The giant frog sank into the swamp, and the man raised his true energy when he saw it, and the light around him turned into a sword, chopped off the tentacles one by one, then pulled out the bamboo stick, and flew up.

The man was about to chase after the fat-headed and wide-mouthed third child, but was blocked by several turbulent water blades. He waved his bamboo stick to block him one after another, looked at the second child with swollen eyes and jagged teeth on the ground, and shouted coldly: "The world is muddled, You and the evildoer are really getting more and more rampant!"

The second child rubbed the serrated teeth in his mouth, and said in a low voice, "We are just trying to make a living. If your son insists on chasing after you, do you still blame us for fighting back?"

"You still want to argue?" Chang Liezi waved his bamboo stick, swung the water blade away, and said: "I clearly saw you poisoning the wells, causing illness in several villages. Such evil deeds, death is not a pity, how dare you Talking about livelihood?"

After saying that, he waved the bamboo stick again, this time he didn't directly attack the second child, but hit the ground, immediately hundreds of sharp bamboo shoots broke through the ground like a forest of knives and swords.

The second child hastily lifted himself up, but as an aquatic monster, he was not good at flying, and he was very turbid, so he tried his best to lift himself up, but was still injured by the sharp bamboo shoots.

"Take your life!" As Chang Liezi swung his staff, the bamboo shoots turned into a dense bamboo forest, firmly clamping the figure of the second child.

Just when Chang Liezi was about to take the second child's life, a long tongue shot out from behind, wrapped around Chang Liezi's leg, and pulled him back backwards with astonishing power.

"Difficult to deal with!" Chang Liezi saw the giant frog crawling out of the mud. Although he was seriously injured, his vitality was still tenacious, and he was able to stop himself.

"Kill you guys first, then chase after that fish demon!"

Chang Liezi was also aroused with killing intent, bamboo leaves drifted down in the bamboo forest where the technique changed.The seemingly light bamboo leaves contained sharp killing power, circling around, and falling like rain towards the giant frog.

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"What did you say? Does anyone know the whereabouts of Qian Ji Ling Mo?"

Hearing the subordinate's report, Deng Feibao was stunned.

A few nights ago, he suddenly sensed that Qianji Lingji was in Wenlu County. Deng Feibao immediately sent someone to search secretly in the city.

It's a pity that Qianji Lingji still couldn't be found by doing so. Deng Feibao used spells to search every hour for several days in a row. Get restless.

Deng Feibao remembered the words of the leader, and now he can be sure that Tao Heling must have an expert to help him, and the other party did not know what method he used to deceive the sensory inspection of the hub Yuandan.

The other party stayed in Wenlu County for several days, perhaps because he wanted to hide in the crowded market. After all, it is really difficult to find a successful person if he really wants to hide.

Deng Feibao thought about conducting a large-scale search in the city, but he is currently short of manpower, and as the owner of the Qianji Pavilion, he does not have such real power, so he can only give generous gifts in private in exchange for the help of local officials.

"That's the man who was telling stories outside the Hall of Martyrs. He even made arrangements for the Qianji Pavilion and mentioned the Qianji Lingji, so we arrested him." The subordinates dragged an old man over.

"Storytelling?" Deng Feibao stared at the cowering old man and asked, "Do you know Qianji Pavilion?"

The old man bowed again and again, his mouth trembling: "The hero, spare your life! The hero, spare your life! The little old man is talking nonsense, offending the hero, and he will never dare again!"

Deng Feibao took a few glances at the old man and confirmed that he has no cultivation base and mana, he is just an ordinary person, so he asked: "Okay, answer me obediently... Let me ask you, how do you know the wisdom of thousands of tricks?"

"What, what?" The old man was at a loss.

Deng Feibao frowned and said: "If you continue to be stubborn, then I have no choice but to use some harsh methods."

After saying that, the subordinates on both sides pulled the old man's arms behind him, as if they could break his arms at any time.

"Heroic man, spare your life!" The old man said repeatedly, "I really don't know why you guys ask about this!"

"Still pretending?" Deng Feibao sneered: "A storyteller like you, who hears some rumors in the world and arranges them indiscriminately, I don't care. Can you find out? Tell me, who taught you to say this."

"Teach? No one taught me!" The old man wept and said, "Everyone knows that Qianji Pavilion followed Taizu to conquer the world. Isn't the treasure of Qianji Lingji given to Qianji Pavilion by Taizu? Is it?"

"What nonsense are you talking about?! Thousands of clevernesses are clearly—" Deng Feibao yelled violently, was about to refute, but stopped immediately, then waved to his subordinates and said: "Take him down, use the soul test whip for a round, guarantee him Can tell the truth."

The voice of the old man begging for mercy faded away, while Deng Feibao was still thinking about it, another group of subordinates rushed over: "Master Deng, we just found this from the market."

Deng Feibao didn't know why, so the clay figurine handed over by his subordinates turned out to be the unique shape of Qianji Pavilion's pottery figurines. Although it was only the size of a palm, it was quite delicate, and the shape was majestic, which was obviously a favorite of children.

"What's going on?" Deng Feibao asked.

The subordinate replied: "It's a small stall selling clay figurines in the market, and suddenly there are a lot of ingenious creations of Qianjige. We asked the stall owner, and he said that these are the clay figurines he made at home and sold to children. play."

"Of course I know it's a doll!" Deng Feibao said angrily, "Where's the stall owner? Why didn't he catch it?"

The subordinate looked troubled: "His small stall is surrounded by a lot of children, and there are also big households in the city. It is not convenient for us to arrest people on the spot, but we have sent people to follow them, and we have found out the stall owner's house."

Deng Feibao was puzzled: "Could it be that he made a lot of clay figurines?"

"About... more than three hundred." The subordinate replied: "Clay figurines vary in size and size, and there are even iron kites that God Envoy Deng rides on."

The expression on Deng Feibao's face changed, he was angry and smiled again: "Okay! Okay! This is someone's arrangement, and they deliberately played me!"

Deng Feibao looked at the terracotta figurine doll in his hand that seemed to be made by a master craftsman, and smashed it, feeling anxious and angry.

"Bring a few more people and keep an eye on that stall owner's house. All those who come and go with him must find out the origin and movement!" Deng Feibao immediately ordered.

After his subordinates left, Deng Feibao once again took out the Pill of Pivot to cast spells, but this time there was no response, as if nothing had disappeared.

After a while, the subordinates who tortured the storyteller reported: "Shenshi Deng, we have asked clearly, and the man insisted that he dreamed about these things, so he arranged them."

"Dream? Are you kidding me?!" Deng Feibao yelled, almost laughing out loud at the end of the swearing, and he realized that he was completely played around.

The soul-testing whip is a magic weapon bestowed by the leader. It can whip the soul and make people speak the truth without concealing it.The storyteller is an ordinary person, unable to resist the magical effect of the soul test whip, which only shows that the people behind the arrangement are sophisticated.

Deng Feibao has heard that some masters of the immortal family can teach the magic of immortality through their dreams, so it is not difficult to pass the news in this way.

The storyteller must have been secretly bewitched. He thought he dreamed about the secret of Qianji Pavilion, so he arranged and sang it in the market.

Thinking about it this way, the stall owner who made clay figurines might have been secretly taught something.Although the ingenious creations of Qianji Pavilion have frequently appeared on the battlefield and are not known to everyone, but the iron kite that I drove was only completed in recent years, so how can a mere mason know about it?
"It's troublesome now."

Deng Feibao suddenly had a premonition of unease. The person who planned all this secretly must know that he is looking for the ingenuity, otherwise it would be impossible to use this method of confusing and searching.

"Deng Shenshi, the county magistrate sent someone to invite you to discuss." At this time, another subordinate came.

"Again?" Deng Feibao was taken aback, but since he was invited by the local county magistrate, he couldn't ignore it, so he had to make arrangements to go to the county government.

Before entering the government office, there was a strong stench, and there were the corpses of a giant frog and a big fish in front of the door of the government office.Despite the stench, there are still many people watching from a distance, whispering incessantly.

"What happened?" Deng Feibao asked in front of the government office.

The county magistrate frowned and said, "This morning, when the sergeant patrolling the city opened the gate, he saw the corpses of these two monsters."

"Who killed it?" Deng Feibao took a few glances and found a penetrating wound on the abdomen and back of the giant frog, and the big jagged fish had most of its scales scraped off, and its head was sunken, which should have been hit by a heavy object.

The county magistrate shook his head: "I don't know, I dragged the corpse to the gate of the government office, not only to reassure the people, but also to prove that the government has been sweeping away the evil spirits, and also hope that the demon-killing righteous will show up to receive the reward. Let Pavilion Master Deng come here, just to ask for advice One or two, I don't know if you know where the master made the move."

Deng Feibao had been in the Rising Sun Sect since he was a child, so he had extensive knowledge and knowledge. He looked at the densely packed scars on the giant frog's body, as if it had been cut by countless sharp knives.

"The Pearl-sleeved Fanghua Sword of Xihe Jiange? No way, this scar is too short and too dense." Deng Feibao observed for a while, and felt a trace of bamboo leaves in the stench. He was puzzled: "Bamboo leaves? Could it be... yes Taiyi gate?"

(End of this chapter)