Chapter 86 of the Story of Qianshan in Volume 1 of the Tenth Generation Headmaster: Midnight Ghost Shadow "Are you sure?"
Jiang Feng had met the man known as the second shopkeeper. His surname was Dou Jinqiu, and he was in the middle of Xuan level. Because to ride in this caravan's carriage, you had to get his approval first, so we met him. This man is not tall, less than seven feet.
He has pale but well-combed short hair, and his clothes, except for the brown scarf covering his neck, are not gorgeous. They are only enough to identify him as the leader of the caravan. In addition, what impresses people is his obvious red pupils, which in
It's rare among the demon clan.
"Yes, the other party is a black-curtained carriage. It came out of Huangshui City and stayed behind us all the way. The distance was kept at about two miles. It passed the Dongfeng Town fork and Ziyun Town fork before and did not leave."
"Black Curtain Carriage? Is there a blood-red eagle talon mark on the right hand hood?"
"How do you know, Second Shopkeeper?" When Dou Jinqiu mentioned this, the person making the report became obviously flustered.
"Sixi, you have been with me for many years and there is no need to hide anything from me. Tell me, did you bring something you shouldn't have brought with you in Huangshui City?"
"This, this, I" the man called Sixi swallowed, hesitantly.
"Speak quickly! I know what's going on! Even if I die, I have to die and understand it!"
"Ah?" When Sixi heard the word "death", he was so frightened that he almost fell off the carriage. He quickly grabbed the armrest under the inner window of the carriage and said, "The younger one has transported some valuables out for Shan's family in Huangshui City."
"Single public family?"
"yes."
"Confused! Blood Claw has said early in the morning that the Shan family is stubborn and is fighting against the Chixia Sect. In the near future, they will be exterminated as a gift to the Chixia Sect. Anyone who helps them is an enemy of them. In this
The critical moment, you, you”
Dou Jinqiu frowned deeply, clenched his teeth, and sunk his chin into his scarf. Then he took a deep breath and said, "Quickly, stop near Luotingyi in front, hand over the things, and see if there is any discussion.
Maybe the other party can give us a little favor for the name of our Changning Chamber of Commerce."
"Second shopkeeper, can you not hand it over?" Si Xi hesitated for a while, then suddenly knelt down and said, "I put Shan Yunqi on the carriage in front."
"You mean Shan Gongfu's only son?"
"Shan Gongfu was kind to my family when my father was in trouble, so I..."
"So you want me and the Changning Chamber of Commerce to die with you! What a fool!" Dou Jinqiu was furious. He kicked Sixi, who was wrinkled like chaff, into the car door. He also raised the curtain and shouted.
One sentence:
"parking!"
The three carriages stopped quickly, and several travelers who had been resting in the carriages were suddenly awakened. From the carriage in the middle, there were even dissatisfied and angry sounds, which seemed to be some loose cultivator who was wandering the world.
"Everyone, forgive me Dou for being unaware. This trip has caused Blood Claw, who is not far behind you. He will probably get into trouble with us." The situation was critical. Before the people in the carriage could get out of the carriage, he shouted loudly.
, "Those who are willing to advance and retreat with me, the Changning Chamber of Commerce, would like to get out of the car and help. On behalf of the Chamber of Commerce, I would like to thank you in advance, and I will thank you deeply afterwards. If you are not willing to help, please leave quickly to avoid getting into trouble. Time is urgent."
, unable to pay the fee, I hope you will forgive me."
"I told you earlier, it would have wasted my time."
There was originally a curse in the middle of the carriage. A big man with a beard and a scarred face, holding a sledgehammer, jumped out of the carriage. He seemed to have a mid-level Xuan-level cultivation. He glared hard at Dou Jinqiu and Sixi, who had just climbed up to catch up with the convoy, and flew away.
They also seemed to have escaped. In the carriage leading the team, two spiritual monks dressed as middle-aged scribes also threw off their obstructive scribes' crowns and quickly ran into the dense jungle on the roadside. They disappeared in a moment.
The entire convoy seemed to tremble and tremble in place for a moment before fainting on the ground.
The only mortal coachmen left were Jiang Feng and Shan Yunqi, who was secretly stuffed on the middle carriage.
Dou Jinqiu took a few steps forward, opened the curtain of the carriage in the middle, and threw out a half-grown child like a chicken, "Are you Shan Yunqi?"
"Yes." The child seemed not to realize the danger, and his ignorant eyes were full of questions. Through the gap in the curtain of the carriage, Jiang Feng discovered that the child had entered the cultivation path, but his cultivation level was very low, worthy of the second level of spiritual level.
He looked like he had not undergone any special training, and he must have just awakened.
"Your father, Shan Gongfu, is a loyal and righteous man, and I respect him. Sixi, take this kid and run away!" He threw Shan Yunqi out, not caring that he was still a child.
"I won't leave!" Shan Yunqi seemed to understand something and climbed up stubbornly, "Black Claw is all bad people, I want to kill them for my father!"
Dou Jinqiu didn't say anything, he just rushed in front of Shan Yunqi who looked stunned, struck him with one hand, and knocked him out unexpectedly, and threw him to Si Xi who was covered in dirt again, "Take him to escape quickly, I'll
Go and stop them!"
moment.
Jiang Feng wanted to leave. This matter had nothing to do with him. However, during the time he just hesitated to observe, Black Claw's carriage had already caught up. Two auras, one of which was a high-level Xuan level, exuded a strong murderous aura.
, surrounded them from left to right, covering six ordinary low-level demon horses. The demon horses made a painful and sharp neighing sound, and immediately turned into flesh and blood, and died suddenly.
The visitor from Black Claw made a killing move as soon as he came up.
Feeling the dissolution of the water shield talisman around his body, Jiang Feng knew that he could no longer hide quietly, so he drew out his blue sword, smashed the black pine car body, jumped into the field, and faced the incoming man with Dou Jinqiu at the same time.
"Two ordinary Xuan level, Dongzi, go chase them, I'll meet them!" The speaker should be the leader of the two. He is thin and wears night clothes that are easy to move around. He is not masked and holds a cold-colored weapon.
With a serrated steel knife, under the moonlight, he stared at the two people present with his hawk-like gaze, his expression quite unexpected.
The black-clawed intruder at the first stage of the Xuan level wanted to leave, but was stopped head-on by Dou Jinqiu. A black, smooth soft whip that was more than nine feet long rolled towards the intruder's legs. The monk rolled sideways, dodged Dou Jinqiu's offensive, and took a detour.
, wanted to enter the dense forest, but felt the strong wind in the air, and three cold iron darts, reflecting the slightly dim moonlight, struck at him.
Not taking any chances, he quickly retreated and returned to the side of the thin man in black to wait for orders.
"snort!"
The thin man in black breathed out from his nostrils, his figure trembled and became erratic, bursts of black energy surged out of his body. At the same time, there were ghostly screams all around the venue. The sound was human and shrill, as if in the middle of the night.
In the middle of the night, the owls screamed, and from the shadows in the forest, black figures with drooping heads slowly walked out, sixteen in total, surrounding the two people in the scene with an airtight seal.
This thing looks like some kind of ghost. It would be great if the Evil-Suppressing Peach Wood Magic Sword is still there. Jiang Feng secretly thought. He threw out a light screen talisman to test, and the dazzling light shone on the ghost shadow, but it did not penetrate at all.
The ghost-like monsters seemed to have real bodies rather than phantoms. They slowly approached the center. It was unclear whether it was an illusion or reality. Jiang Feng could hear the low roars and gasps in their withered throats.
Dou Jinqiu, as the real leader, took the lead to rush forward and met a dark ghost figure as thick as a bull. His cultivation was similar to Jiang Feng. The black whip in his hand danced rapidly, and it seemed to be dipped in strong oil, igniting pieces.
With red flames, ghosts are usually afraid of fire and thunder. Seeing that the fusion of flames and whips is so perfect, it must be an additional skill of the magic weapon.
The flames flew along the long whip to the ghost figure, but it was not ignited as quickly as expected and enveloped the whole body. It only burned slowly and quietly at the contact point, but it aroused the ghost figure's ferocity.
, but listen to the ghost’s low voice
Roaring, it raised its head that had been lowered and blank, revealing a bloody mouth with black saliva that almost penetrated the entire cheek. With its thick and stiff black arms, it rushed towards Dou Jinqiu.
A ghost figure would not cause much trouble to Dou Jinqiu, but his feet suddenly softened, and the originally solid ground turned into quicksand that was easy to sink into. Another follower in black who had been watching on the sidelines seized the opportunity to take action.
Just right.
Snapped!
Jiang Feng threw out a fiery talisman and blasted it at the enraged ghost in time. While repelling it, he failed to do anything. Instead, he extinguished the slow-burning flames on his body. This ghost was so resistant to flames.
high.
Golden light talisman!
Without the Thunder Cloud Talisman, Jiang Feng could only try again with the Golden Light Talisman, which was also a gold-type talisman, hoping it would work. He did not dare to stop at his feet. The Lanyan sword was filled with spiritual power, and with a [penetrating strike], he swept
Looking at the two ghosts behind him, the enemy seemed to want to use the ghosts as the main attack method to trap the two of them. Of course, Jiang Feng had his own way of using the aura finger to escape in the final stage. If he did not break the siege in time, he would be trapped by this.
Sixteen ghosts were torn into pieces.
Since this "Blood Claw" killer organization is all members of the Chixia Sect sooner or later, it would be great to have the opportunity to weaken one or two of them.
With the momentum of [Longitudinal Strike], the two ghost figures were pushed back more than three feet. The three-inch deep wound penetrated the entire waist, but it failed to cut off the lumbar spine. Black-green viscous pus and blood gushes out from the wound.
, slowly flowing down the body, corroding the sand and gravel on the ground, and evaporating choking gray smoke.
Although the golden light talisman did not defeat the enemy, it also fixed a ghost on the spot, limiting its movement for a short period of time. However, judging from the durability, it is obviously not possible to use the golden light talisman to immobilize all the ghosts.
realistic.
The ghost formation revealed a not too wide gap. Jiang Feng was about to jump out of the circle with Dou Jinqiu, but the thin black monk rushed up in time to fill the gap. There was a thick fog around him, and only two far exceeding normal figures were exposed.
Human-sized blood-red eyes, and two wisps of black mist as thick as substance, wrapped around the fallen ghost. The ghost immediately stood up, and the sword wound on its abdomen healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
At the same time, the black-clothed attendant next to him condensed pieces of hidden weapons the size of his palm into the hands of snowflakes, which were projected like rain from the sky. The hidden weapons did not cause direct damage, but fell to the ground, as if they imprisoned the movement of nearby spiritual energy. Using skills
Sometimes, it is inevitable that it is a bit obscure and unable to give its best.
The black mist on the skinny black-clothed monk was rolling like boiling water again, and the dark green light was looming, as if poison was poured into it, making it impossible to get close. Jiang Feng was just thinking about how to break the situation, when a blue thunder light as thick as a millstone suddenly appeared in the sky.
It exploded and hit the thin monk. The black mist trembled and then violently agitated, almost collapsing. His figure retreated sharply, and four weaker ghost figures rushed into the black mist.
Like the dissolving sound of grinding fine sand, the black mist stabilized again.
Consume ghosts and reverse healing?
Good idea! Come again!
Jiang Feng turned around and saw that Dou Jinqiu was holding a fist-sized crystal orb in his hand. Half of it was green, the other half had turned white, and the surface was covered with cracked lines.
"No more?" Jiang Feng asked.
"No more, just this one." Dou Jinqiu said with a bitter smile.
It seemed that the only option was to use real swords and guns. Jiang Feng calmed down. His opponent used ghost methods to trap the two of them instead of a quick fight. Most of them did not use violent killing moves. This seemed feasible.
I drank a lot of "Five True Poison Repelling Pills", and blessed myself and Dou Jinqiu with two water shield talismans. The brute force of the Lan Yan sword, combined with the golden light talisman, might be able to achieve success if they hit the same target.
But he suddenly remembered that there seemed to be no need to be tough.