Chapter 16 Puppets (3)
"I probably don't know that this woman will shrink violently when she is in great pain. It feels so ecstatic. So what I like most is to fuck women while slowly tearing off their flesh bit by bit. But the elder brother and second brother are so kind and can't stand it. I can only play with them quietly. But today is different. I will slowly conquer you and you two friends with the spirit of twelve points. You can take a look first and feel it. Just pretend that you owe interest to my second brother, third brother and fifth brother."
The five ghosts of Tianhe all looked fierce and cruel, but unlike the other four people, the fourth brother's hideous appearance was also vulgar and distorted, like a corrupt hyena mixed in a vicious wolf. As he spoke, he took off his pants happily and walked towards the big bed with his already fighting brother.
"That fat pig is an important figure in Shenjitang. Maybe it can be used. Keep it and don't hurt his life." The boss of the Five Ghosts reminded him.
"Brother, don't worry, I'm here to take care of it." The fourth brother stepped onto the bed and kicked Master Wei Se who fainted under the bed. The master was at least three or four hundred pounds away, but he kicked it away casually. It can be seen that even if he didn't have the boss's skill, his skills were quite good.
The young singer holding the guzheng had retreated to the other side of the bed at some point. The water Yuzhu on the bed had already lost its appearance, and shivered in a corner like a quail. The fourth brother grabbed her casually. Shui Yuzhu screamed and slipped away from the fourth brother's hand, but fell off the bed and hurried behind the young singer.
"Beasts, you are not humans. It's not their business at all." He Sier, who was watching from a distance, bit her lips and bleeding. Under the casual blow of the Five Ghosts Boss, her blood and vitality were greatly shocked. Now she could only slump there and couldn't even move her fingers.
"The girl ran faster, but it doesn't matter if anyone came first." The fourth brother smiled, then reached out and grabbed the young singer. After they came in quietly, they blocked the door. They were not afraid that these two women could run out.
But he grabbed the young singer in front of him clearly didn't seem to move, but he didn't catch it. But Shui Yuzhu, who was originally hiding behind, was exposed for some reason. Then the singer turned his head and looked at Shui Yuzhu.
"Huh?" The fourth brother was stunned. Finally, he realized something was wrong. He suddenly showed his hands together and grabbed the two women. The strong wind between his fingers was already serious. The momentum of these two claws covered a radius of one meter, and he didn't believe that he couldn't catch it.
"Lao Si, wait!" The Five Ghosts boss over there seemed to have suddenly discovered something and shouted, but it was already a little late. Lao Si's two claws had already clawed out.
With a clanging sound, the singer holding the Guzheng gently flicked the fingers on the Guzheng. A string with some golden swords and iron horses was made. A string on the Guzheng suddenly broke off with this sound, jumped up, flew out, and stabbed at the rushing fourth brother.
The two claws of Lao Si were tightly shaped, and several kinds of changes in the later moves were hidden. The woman in front of him had enough ways to respond whether she was hiding or fighting, but it was not a person who flew over. It was a thin string. The flying string was as quick as if it was coming alive. In the blink of an eye, several strange angles were jumped out in the air, and then pierced directly between Lao Si's two fingers of the middle of the food.
The scream from the fourth brother didn't sound like it was pierced, but seemed to have his whole hand cut off. The strings, which were two feet long, were all buried in the soft flesh between his fingers, leaving only a piece of more than an inch long outside. If we judged by the length, we might have pierced the front end of his elbow, and we don't know how many flesh and blood tendons were connected together throughout the way. Maybe it even penetrated into the bone marrow, and I'm afraid that even if he really chopped off his whole hand, it wouldn't hurt so much.
But this was just a hand. Lao Si's movements and body shape were just a pause. The remaining hand immediately grabbed the young singer again with ten times more intense strength. None of the five ghosts in Tianhe was not fierce or fierce. Although this injury was painful, it was not fatal. He could only stimulate all his ferocity. This grab not only used all his strength, but also added the potential stimulated by this severe pain.
There were two more clanging sounds, and the singer's fingers tweaked the strings. Her fingers were slender and powerful, with indescribable spirituality and vitality, like an alien born dancer. With this tweak, two strings jumped out, and they were as vigorous and agile as two small little spiritual snakes flashed in the air. One pierced into the shoulders of the old Si's intact hand, and the other pierced into his groin. Both strings more than two feet long were all sank into his body.
The fourth brother howled so much that he fell straight to the ground. He was not dead. The thin strings were not much thicker than their hair. Even if they pierced into the mind of the heart, it would not be fatal. Besides, the groin and shoulders were not important. His eyes were red, and he was panting, staring at the mysterious young singer. His eyes were half resentful and half fear. The strings more than two feet long strung together the muscles, bones, and organs along the way along a strange route, which made people crazy. And as long as he moved a little and pulled it a little, you would immediately know that there was a scent of more painful than making people crazy.
The young singer took two steps to the side, but it was not because of the fourth brother. She didn't even look at the fourth brother on the ground. It seemed that it was just a bed bug that had just been slapped. What she made way was Shui Yuzhu, who had been hiding behind her.
Shui Yuzhu was still the same as before. She looked at the fourth brother on the ground and then at the boss of the Five Ghosts in the distance. The little face of Hua Quanyue was full of helplessness and fear, as pitiful as a little flower in the wind and rain. She moved gently and moved towards the singer again, as if she wanted to hide behind her.
With a clanging sound, the guzheng in the singer's hand popped up again. This time the string that did not break flew up, but the string sound had a strong sense of alertness. At the same time, the singer's eyes when she looked at Shui Yuzhu also had a similar smell, and a trace of light flashed out of the phoenix eyes under the slender willow eyebrows.
Shui Yuzhu could only stop and felt so aggrieved that she seemed to be about to cry. However, the singer stopped caring about her and turned to the boss of the Five Ghosts not far away.
The Five Ghosts Boss did not act rashly. He could find something wrong earlier than the Fourth of the First, and could speak in time, but he didn't have time to take action. Although his cultivation was far more profound than the Fourth of the First, he was good at external fist skills, and there was a fourth of the Fourth of the Second, so even the Fist might not be useful even if he was in the air. The most important thing was that he understood that this sudden opponent suddenly appeared was very difficult. He rushed forward recklessly and might even have to fall into it.
So while the singer took advantage of the time when the fourth brother was knocking down, he took a deep breath and then shouted softly.
The low shout was not loud, but He Sier, who was closest to him, felt dizzy, and the stars in front of him were ripped off, and two lines of blood remained from his nose. The inner breath that had just been straightened was shaken up again. In this low shout, the joints around the boss of the Five Ghosts, all the moving places were shaken at the same time, and the bones and muscles collided with each other, making a sound like a huge tree and a big stone, mixed with the low shout, and even the air around him shook at a visible amplitude of the naked eye. Then a layer of vague energy emerged like flowing water on the surface of his body.
After doing all this, the Five Ghosts Boss walked towards the singer, and he was also unhurried, but he was extremely steady and heavy, as if every step was about to step on a pit on the ground. His pair of glaring eyes were filled with light. Looking at the singer who was holding the Guzheng, he asked in a deep voice: "Do you dare to ask who is the sacred place?"
Looking at the five ghost bosses who were slowly approaching, the young singer couldn't help but be solemn. He nodded slightly and said, "Your talent and character can be considered a genius in all directions to be able to cultivate the superficial external skills of the Tianhe Sect to such a state."
This is the first time this young singer has spoken, which is crisp and hoarse, between men and women, and is very in line with her delicate and heroic appearance.
The Five Ghosts Boss stood at a place more than ten steps away from the Song Ji. The air between the two seemed to have solidified, and it would be about to break out if it approached. The Five Ghosts Boss looked at the fourth brother under the Song Ji's feet and said, "We are just here to seek revenge from the Maoshan Sect. I don't know that the Lord has arrived here. My fourth brother was blind and offended before. I hope you will have a lot of them and let him go."
"I didn't think about killing him, but I just got three 'ints of thought'. This person was already useless." The singer glanced at the fourth brother on the ground, looked at the boss of the Five Ghosts, and then looked at He Sier who was sitting there by the wall in the distance, and thought for a while. "I don't care about your old grudges, but if you kill her here today, it will be a big trouble for me. Then take your fourth brother away, I won't keep you."
The boss of the Five Ghosts shook his head: "This Maoshan Sect woman killed my third brother two years ago and had an irreconcilable grudge with me. The whereabouts of the murderer who killed my fifth brother must also fall on her, so I must take her away."
The singer was silent and suddenly turned around and looked at Shui Yuzhu not far away, saying, "This person's outer door practice has reached the innate realm of three flowers gathering together. It's a bit difficult for me to deal with it alone. Are you still not planning to help?"
With the songwriter's words, the boss's eyes immediately turned to Shui Yuzhu in the corner of the wall, and the light in his eyes burst into flames. Shui Yuzhu stared at the songwriter with tears in shock, her face full of shock and puzzlement, as if she didn't know what she was talking about, but just shrank in a corner on her own.
Just in this blink of an eye, the string of the Guzheng in the singer's hand broke silently, and then shot straight into his right eye like a poisonous snake coming out of the hole.
There was no sound of breaking the wind. The strings were too thin and too fast, and it could not stir up the sound of breaking the wind. Even the naked eye could not see the flying trajectory. However, the boss of the Five Ghosts still reacted. He didn't have time to dodge, nor did he have time to block, but he had only had time to close his eyes.
With a tingling sound, the strings were nailed straight to the eyelids of the Five Ghosts, but they did not penetrate into the body of the fourth brother. Instead, they were bounced and bent, and kept shaking and struggling under the influence of the remaining force. Then the boss reached out and grabbed it in his hand, and then it softened and turned back into an inconspicuous string.
Just as he threw the strings down, and opened his eyes, the Five Ghosts Boss suddenly changed his expression and shouted again.
This time the shout was more than a hundred times louder than before. It seemed like a dry thunder broke out in this secret room. Even the vases placed at the head of the secret room were shattered with this shout. Shui Yuzhu in the corner of the wall fainted directly after her eyes turned around.
After this humble sniff, there were two subtle jingles that were undetectable, but two needles that were as small as mosquitoes' legs fell out of the two ears of the Five Ghost Boss and fell to the ground.
Looking at the two extremely tiny hidden weapons on the ground, the expression of the Five Ghosts changed drastically. If he hadn't had he used up a body-protecting Qi, which greatly slowed down the speed and strength of the two needles and the body, and then vibrated his ears with this loud shout, he would probably have been stabbed into his mind through the ear cavity. At that time, no matter how smart the body-protecting Qi and horizontal practice skills were, there would be only a dead end.
The reason why his face changed drastically was not just because of this, but through this hidden weapon. This extremely dangerous technique made the identity of the mysterious singer on the opposite side also emerged.
"Are you from the Tang family?" The boss of the Five Ghosts finally felt a hint of fear on his face.
The singer did not answer, but frowned. The timing of these two hidden weapons just now had reached the extreme, and they tried their best to take action, but there was still no way to succeed. There was no way. After all, the other party's horizontal practice skills had entered the innate realm, and the skin and body-protecting energy were integrated. It was almost impossible to be injured by the hidden weapon. Originally, the seven orifices were the only flaw, but now the other party was wary, and it was impossible to attack unexpectedly.
With the rumbling sound, the boss of the Five Ghosts punched out from afar, and the overwhelming punch rushed towards the singer. It is indeed difficult to enter the innate realm by practicing outer skills horizontally, but once you achieve it, the power of the fist and foot is absolutely invincible. Even if you are more than ten feet away, the innate punch can directly knock a cow into broken flesh and blood.
The singer seemed to have not moved at all, but her body moved about a foot away silently. With a loud bang, a large pit several feet apart was immediately hidden on the wall behind the position where she was standing, under the force of the Wugui Boss' punch, and even the entire secret room was shaken.
While punching, the boss of the Five Ghosts also took the opportunity to rush over, but instead of looking at the singer, he rushed to the fourth brother on the ground, grabbed him and carried him on his shoulder and retreated. The movement undoubtedly pulled the three intimate silks in the fourth brother's body. He heard a heart-wrenching howl from his mouth, trembling like a sieve all over his body, and the water stains on the ground were dripping all over the ground, and even urine was hurt.
The Five Ghosts Boss did not continue to pursue the singer, but led the fourth brother to turn and run back. He seemed a little scared. Although he was basically invincible by relying on his innate horizontal practice of practicing external skills. However, the giant behind the singer was a monster that was enough to make almost everyone afraid. The Tang family is not only famous in the world, but also many masters who can handle such masters as him.
But the Five Ghosts Boss retreated not to the door, but to He Sier who was still lying there. He did not forget that this woman was his purpose in coming here.
Relying on the wall, He Sier could finally stand up staggeringly, but in the eyes of the Five Ghosts boss who rushed over, she was no different from lying on the ground. She reached out and grabbed her.
The singer in the distance frowned. He seemed to have hesitated for a moment, and finally flew to chase the boss of the Five Ghosts, and the guzheng sounded in his hand, and the remaining strings also flew up and shot towards the fourth brother on the boss of the Five Ghosts.
"Don't come here!" He Sier shouted anxiously at this time.
The change and turning suddenly rose and fell in a short time, which made her stunned. She seemed to be in a mess in her mind and couldn't figure it out. It was not until this time that she saw the singer chasing from behind, and the hand that the Five Ghosts boss had originally grabbed her was squeezed into a fist, and the expression on her face that had already become even more ferocious, that she suddenly woke up.
But her reminder was drowned in the huge wind rising from the ground. Just as the singer rushed over and the strings of the piano flew up, the boss of the Five Ghosts also turned around and punched.
When this punch was just raised and the air in the entire secret room seemed to be collected on the fist. Then when the punch was hit hard again, the aroused air exploded in the secret room, covering up all the other sounds. Even the strings that had just flew up were unwilling to struggle and were blown away like fish in the torrent.
The scene in front of the fist looked distorted, as if even the void was squeezed and twisted together by this punch. This was the real full-strength attack from the boss of the Five Ghosts. It turned out that his retreat was just to create such an opportunity to have a full-strength attack. The singer's body movement was too weird, and his speed was even more sensitive. Only by seducing the singer to chase him and take action can he have such an opportunity.
Needless to mention a small person, even an elephant or even the earthly demon worm raised by the Xidi people, can be bombarded into pieces in the sky under such a punch. Moreover, the fist force and fist energy brought out by this punch are like a ball of explosions, sweeping within two feet of the radius, almost filling half of the secret room.
The singer who was chasing him was in mid-air, and no magical body movement was useless without any leverage. She could only watch the wind that was rolled up by the punch roaring and crushing. In such a situation that was almost desperate, the only thing she could do was to block the Guzheng she had been holding in front.
Not only blocked in front, she simply raised the guzheng and waved towards the storm that was about to crush her immediately.
Just as I came into contact with it, the surface of the guzheng collapsed into countless fine wood chips and flew away, revealing a knife below.
This is a broad and heavy sword, rough and rough without any embellishment, but it seems to have condensed indescribable power. A faint layer of flame light flows and flickers on it, making the sword look like it is alive.
The singer held up such a knife and waved her with a knife facing the fist storm that was about to be torn into minced meat. (To be continued. If you like this work, (.) vote for recommendations, monthly votes, and your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile phone users please go to m.. to read.
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