One Piece: Flowing Blade-Like Flame

Chapter 522: : Yanagiya Village

The old woman saw that the black-clothed old man was coughing and bowing her head. She was worried that he might have some sickness. She was disgusted at first, but then she thought, she might be an official in Chang'an, with a family enthusiasm. Now she is serving him with delicious food and drink. Maybe he will repay them heavily in the future. But when he heard that his hometown was in Nanfang Buzhou, it was too far away from here, the old woman was a little unbelievable, but it was not easy to ask directly.

"Then what do you plan to do after a few days of rest?" the old woman asked, covering her nose.

"Go home." The old man said in his hoarse voice.

"How can your body and bones go back? Besides, what do you eat this way back? The entanglement was snatched away." The old woman's eyes turned around, and her thoughts of crookedness came out: "It's better to wait for you to raise it. After getting your body, let my son take you back to Chang'an, and then you are ready for the winding and carriage, and it’s not too late to leave."

The old man laughed suddenly, and he said, "I have something to eat along the way."

The old woman couldn't help asking: "You don't have any money. You can't afford food. Can you eat bark?"

The old man kept his head down, but he waved his hand. The young man walked up to him when he saw it, and just wanted to ask what's wrong. The old man stretched out his black-haired arm and quickly inserted his hand into the young man's heart. Red blood drops sprayed from his chest and splashed the old woman.

The old woman widened her eyes, opened her mouth and let out a scream. In her eyes, she could see that his son's heart was slowly taken out by the old man, and then he slowly removed the blindfold on his head. The black scarf showed a strange face with a long mouth.

The sharp-mouthed old man put the young man's beating heart on his mouth, took a bite, and chewed hard. An expression of enjoyment appeared on his face, and then said to the old woman: "I'm eating this."

The old woman who had lost her thinking and reason could not speak anymore. The scream just took her half-life. Now she fainted and fell directly on the bed unconscious.

After eating the young man’s heart, the sharp-mouthed old man licked all the blood on his fingers, then stood up, sticking out a black slender tail from behind him, and twisted the drill like a snake. Entering the position of the young man's heart, a cloud of black air rushed into the young man's heart from the **** of the sharp-mouthed old man and along the tail. The young man who had already died suddenly shuddered, and his two infinitely enlarged pupils began to refocus.

In other words, Zhang Yang and the little hooligans, who were still flying towards Liujiacun on the cotton cloud at this time, were lying down and sitting one by one. It seemed that they were going on vacation instead of going to judge the case.

Zhang Yang tilted Erlang's legs and hummed, feeling relaxed and relaxed like never before. The little hooligan sat on the cloud, feeling surprised and excited. He squeezed the cloud for a while, then licked it with his tongue, and had a great time.

The two of them flew for a while. The little gangster was tired from playing. He also lay down and said to Zhang Yang: "I really envy you. It's cool to fly. I feel so free. The world is wide and I can fly."

Zhang Yang smiled and said: "As long as you are between the world and the earth, there is no freedom. You are always under the control of others, even life and death are beyond your control."

"Don't talk about this." The little hooligan waved his hand and said, "I only need to enjoy the freedom of this moment, and people can't always be free. If I am in such a free state every day, I will definitely feel empty."

Zhang Yang joked: "It's really young and mature, what emptiness is said at a young age."

The little hooligan was not convinced, and retorted: "Age cannot determine everything, no matter how big or small you think.

Zhang Yang knew that he had a high level of savvy, and he did not intend to argue with him. What he worries most now is the problem of eating bones. He is not a hematopoietic machine and his blood volume is limited. If he is sucked blood so frequently, it will definitely not work for a long time. And Zhang Yang couldn't think of any way to help her, and couldn't sleep for the past two days.

Seeing his bitter expression on his face, the little gangster knew that there must be something on his mind, and asked: "If there is anything to say, I will help you figure out a way. Maybe it can help you."

"It's Xiaobai's business. She is weak day by day, but I still can't think of a good way." Zhang Yang said grimly: "You said, what can be done?"

The little hooligan touched his head and began to think, sucking blood is nothing more than supplementing nutrition, but besides sucking blood, is there any other way to supplement nutrition? He suddenly had an idea, patted his brain, and said, "I thought about it!"

Zhang Yang was closing his eyes to rest his mind. He was so frightened by the voice of the little gangster that he almost rolled off the cloud. He was also very curious, so he ignored the complaints and hurriedly asked, "What did you think of?"

"I heard that there are things in this world that can make people immortal." The little gangster said: "This kind of thing can be immortal and live forever regardless of whether it is eaten by a human or a demon."

In fact, when he heard the words "immortality", he knew what it was. A few familiar objects flashed across his mind, such as ginseng fruit, flat peaches, and the elixir of Taishang Laojun.

So the question is, how can Zhang Yang get these things? Go to the Jade Emperor? Jin Yuanzi? Too good old man? Stop teasing, he won't bow to those gods in his life! If you try to steal, Zhang Yang really doesn't have that strength. If you try to steal, no one will dare to get caught.

The Heavenly Court Zhang Yang dare not go anymore. The Jade Emperor’s innocence and power is still impressed, so Zhang Yang now admires Wukong very much. He can be calm and calm in front of the Jade Emperor. He is not afraid of power, dares to resist it, and does not humiliate. The title of Monkey King.

So there is only Zhen Yuanzi who can try it. It is best to ask for it cheeky. After all, Zhen Yuanzi gave Zhang Yang a ginseng fruit, but he did not eat it, so now it should be reasonable to go and get the fruit back. Right.

Just as Zhang Yang was wondering how to tell Zhen Yuanzi about this, the little gangster shook him and said, "What do you think? Did you hear what I said just now?"

Although Zhang Yang didn't hear it, he also guessed those things, so he nodded and said, "You're right, but how do you get it? What can you do?"

"I don't know this. You will do the rest yourself. I won't lie down in this muddy water." The little gangster pointed to the village below and said, "It seems that the Liujia Village has arrived. Let's go down."

Just when Zhang Yang was about to let the cotton cloud go down, the little gangster grabbed him and his expression became very awful. He frowned and looked at the village below, muttering: "Something is wrong, what a monster. "..

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