chewing dragon

Chapter 27 Let It Go

The shattered salesman turned into a big puff of thick black air on the spot, and before it could disperse, he was sucked in by the old man and swallowed it all in the blink of an eye.

Lao Man smashed his mouth, obviously wanting more.

It turned its head and stared at the ghost in official uniform and holding an official seal. The strange eyes were full of light, and the saliva dripped on the ground.

The face of the official-looking ghost changed drastically. He neither dared to resist nor to run away, but stood there as if he was stupid, his whole body trembling like chaff.

For a while, the whole venue was silent, and a needle could be heard.

"Thank you senior for saving me!"

Qi Jingzhi was the first to react. He cupped his fists and saluted Old Mandrill, and said respectfully, "I am a hunter in this Xiaosong Mountain. I have been blessed since I was a child. Today, I would like to do my best to help seniors cut off these ghost things and give me back Xiaosong Mountain." The sky is bright!"

After the words fell, the boy didn't care how the old man reacted, and he swung his knife and slashed fiercely at a female ghost holding a pipa.

Seeing this, Old Mandrill was obviously a little confused, but before it could figure out how to respond, the two boys in Tsing Yi in the distance had already moved over with angry faces.

Amidst the sound of the tiger howling, the fierce tiger drove up a fierce and foul-smelling wind, which also followed closely behind.

Old Mandrill couldn't care less, he immediately let out a strange cry, raised the tripod hammer and rushed forward.

With these two murder weapons in hand, and having just devoured a ghost, the old mandrill became more and more ferocious, facing the fierce tiger with a violent bang and slam.

Every time a shot is made, there must be a strong wind howling first, followed by thunderclaps, the earth trembles, and countless gravels and mud flying around.

The tiger was the first to bear the brunt of the blow, and was beaten back and forth to avoid it. The two boys in Tsing Yi were also frightened by the might of the old Mandrill, and they didn't dare to get close for a while.

A group of ghosts in the periphery were also beaten by the rain of gravel, and Qi Jingzhi also had to avoid the sharp edge temporarily to avoid being caught in a catastrophe.

I don't know if the boy's previous words had an effect, but Old Mandrill avoided his position intentionally or unintentionally, and pushed the battlefield to the central area of ​​the courtyard step by step.

"The opportunity is rare, let's get rid of these unsightly things first!"

Qi Jingzhi's thoughts changed sharply, and he never took the opportunity to get away for survival, but his murderous intent became more intense.

He immediately yelled, and rushed towards the group of low-strength ordinary ghosts.

There is no boy in Tsing Yi, who is elusive, restraining him. Apart from the large number of these guys, none of them can resist the sharpness of the young man.

Originally, Qi Jingzhi only knew a few simple sword techniques taught by his grandfather, and Jian Renshou was quite heavy, so when he made his moves, he mostly slashed and swept wide open, and the power was quite considerable.

Fighting and punching, the young man gradually came up with some comprehensible insights, and suddenly he had an idea, and his whole body once again entered the wonderful state of yesterday when he was practicing boxing.

Almost in the next instant, he used the blade as the front of his fists without a teacher, and integrated the already stretched and generous Feihe boxing into the sword move, and when he stepped out of the sword, he was a little more lively out of thin air.

While tossing and turning, the young man's figure fluctuated from east to west, or circling up and down, or pounced left and right, just like a flying crane flying in the sky, without any disappointment.

Jian Renshou, which was originally heavy and stagnant, has turned into agile wings. Occasionally, there will be vibration force attached to the blade, just like the white crane flapping its wings, or picking, or pulling, or stirring, or collapsing, combined with the blessing of the Crane Method Vigorous and powerful, there is a murderous intent hidden in the beauty.

I saw the young boy jumping up and down, suddenly stabbed out obliquely, and pecked at the steel knife of the soldier holding the knife, the soldier immediately groaned, the tiger's mouth burst, the steel knife dropped his hand, and flew out whirling. .

Qi Jingzhi didn't chase after him, he retracted the knife and turned around, and Jian Renshou's knife made a low buzzing sound, and slammed horizontally on the pipa that the mistress ghost was trying to smash.

The four pipa strings snapped instantly, and then the whole instrument burst apart, turning into large and small sawdust and shooting in all directions.

With one hit, Qi Jingzhi jumped up suddenly, stepped on the harpoon poking at his calf, flicked his wrist, and lightly tapped the tip of the knife on the fisherman's forehead from top to bottom, instantly blasting a big hole gushing black air .

Before he landed, he blocked the long knife in front of him again, and then twisted it again, shaving the Taoist's whisk into a bald gourd.

This rabbit ups and downs is really wonderful, even if Qi Jingzhi is asked to do it again, it will be difficult to do it so properly.

In the final analysis, it is also because of the extremely high aptitude of the young man and the perfect fit with the Immortal Feather Strengthening Life Technique, so that he can enter the wonderland of enlightenment like eating and drinking.

If Lu Yunzi was still alive, he might feel jealous when he saw this. If he had such a talent and understanding, he would not have been defeated and buried in a barren mountain.

The young man's sudden soaring combat power caught the ghosts by surprise, and he was killed in a short while, most of them turned into black air in the sky. The few who survived by luck did not dare to rely on the ghost body to mess around. They met each other's eyes in a panic, and immediately reached an agreement, and they all fled on the spot.

Qi Jingzhi took advantage of the trend to chase a few steps, and suddenly felt that there was nothing in front of him, only to realize that there was no more ghost in sight, and he unknowingly came to the moon gate on the side of the courtyard.

Now, the boy was not in a hurry to leave, he stopped and turned around without any hesitation, looking at Lao Mandrill's battlefield.

In just a short while, there were more than a dozen large pits in the center of the courtyard, and there were broken stones everywhere inside and outside the pits.

One of the tripod hammers in Old Mandrill's hand was missing, and the remaining one was also seriously deformed, and it could no longer see its original appearance.

It leaned on the only remaining tripod hammer, its chest heaved violently, and it was panting heavily.

Qi Jingzhi's eyes were sharp, and he saw seventeen or eight small green palm prints on Lao Mandrill's head, neck, shoulders, and back, and an ominous green-black aura still exuded from the edges of the palm prints.

The most serious injury was at the joint of Lao Mandrill's one leg, where a huge wound was torn open, and the blood was gurgling, which was extremely shocking.

On the side of the ghost, the two boys have all beards and tails, but their heads have shrunk by half, their height is less than two feet, and the clothes on their bodies have disappeared. Except for the whole body, they look like two newborn babies. .

Protected by two boys, the tiger was lying on its back in the pile of rubble.

Its right front paw was bloody and distorted into a weird shape. A large piece collapsed from the slightly undulating chest, and a broken bone protruded obliquely. It was very miserable to look at.

Judging from the appearance, the fierce tiger was the most seriously injured. If the tiger skin was not too evil, he might have died long ago.

As for the two boys, although their strength has been greatly reduced, they should still have the strength to fight again.

Old mandrill's injury seemed not as serious as that of the tiger, but he injured his most important one leg, and his actions would definitely be affected. I'm afraid he had more than enough protection to take the initiative to attack.

In this fierce fight, neither side took advantage of it!

After watching intently for a moment, Qi Jingzhi had already seen the situation in front of him clearly, and couldn't help his heart skip a beat.

In his opinion, although his own strength is the weakest, he has almost no injuries and less wear and tear. Once he seizes the opportunity, he may not be able to determine the final outcome.

But then again, the battle of trapped beasts is the most dangerous, if you step forward to intervene rashly, if you are not careful, you will die without a place to die.

The two sides who were silently confronting each other in the field obviously also noticed the young man who was standing alone and watching from a distance.

A bluish-looking boy sneered at Qi Jingzhi and said, "Have you ever heard of ghosts pointing at people? You were appointed by me just now, and you have already been on the Zen master's recipe. Even if you escape for a while, you will be dreamed by us every night." Pursuit!"

"If you don't want to die, let's surround and kill this old mandrill together. If we feel better, maybe we can spare your dog's life!"

"Oh? I'm being relied on by you?"

Hearing the threat from the ghost boy, Qi Jingzhi laughed back angrily, and his mind was full of thoughts: "If what this guy said is true, the ghosts will come to the door in the future, and it will inevitably disturb Grandpa! Instead of guarding against thieves for a thousand days, Worrying all the time, it's better to take advantage of Lao Mandrill as a helper and give it a go now to make a deal!"

Thinking of this, there was a sneer on the corner of the boy's mouth, he pointed at the boy with the tip of the knife, and said coldly: "I was going to kill you all one by one, but I sent you to the door by myself, it can be seen that you and I have a good heart I thought of one place!"

　Thanks to the lord of the book friends who gave their heads up!I was indebted to the wrong love when I was an old book, and now I have rewarded so much quietly, thank you here!He Zhang Jiageng is also put on the shelf, you also know that my hand is slow to write, and I have a fever again in the past two days, and I will work hard to save the manuscript in the future!

　　
　
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