Chapter 127 "Dragon Head Play" (2 in 1)

After saying those words, Ye Weiyang's Xixiansi and Gu Qiutang, who are known as "Don't Move the Sword", easily jumped up to the roof and stood side by side with Shangxiansi Jun Buxiao.

Compared with Jun Buxiao, who hides his head and shows his tail, Gu Qiutang, who doesn't do anything, looks very normal.

Gu Qiutang was wearing black clothes with cloud sleeves, a pair of tattered straw sandals, a black hat, and a long black sheath knife at his waist. Under the shadow of the hat, Gu Qiutang's angular outline could be vaguely seen. The whole person looked like

A knight-errant who wanders around the world and does whatever he wants.

You are still laughing, laughing, dancing on the roof, clapping your hands and laughing.

That festive gesture resembles a crazy "actor" on the street.

Plop! Plop! Plop!

The people who were moving blankly on the street fell one after another, and bunches of swimming shadows were like reptiles, blending into the shadows under the eaves, moving in the shadows, and finally converging at Jun Buxiao's feet and disappearing.

shadow?

Zheng Xiu's pupils dilated slightly, and he secretly threw out a [Reconnaissance] and [Inspiration], and all kinds of clues were clearly displayed in front of his eyes in an instant. Zheng Xiu understood clearly in his heart, but his face remained calm, and he hit Fei Yueyan Queen with a palm,

Zheng Xiu gave Yue Yan a "severe" look, and then looked at the two people in front of him.

Standing in front of Zheng Xiu now are two people from December, namely Jun Buxiao, the "Shadow Opera" from Shangxian Si, and Gu Qiutang, the "Untouchable Sword" from Xiaxian Si.

"Your Ye Weiyang's style is that you don't like to hurt innocent people. Ha..." Zheng Xiu sneered: "Could it be that you like internal fighting, which is your Ye Weiyang's style?"

When Yueyan said the name "Gu Qiutang", Zheng Xiu connected together the things he noticed along the way and came to an absurd but reasonable conclusion.

From the beginning, this was a game.

From the very beginning, Gu Qiutang never fell into cannibalism.

Someone deliberately led Feng Bei to Gongsun Mo's painting from the very beginning.

But, why Fengbei?

At this moment, Zheng Xiu inexplicably recalled in his mind the strange words of Master Deng from Yunliu Temple.

——“It is difficult to distinguish between reality and reality, between black and white, and between right and wrong.”

Zheng Xiu frowned and asked: "Did you hand the painting into the hands of Master Bian? And did you deliberately let Master Bian pass it into Feng Bei's hands?"

Hear the words.

Jun Buxiao behaved exaggeratedly, clapping rhythmically above his head, pointed at Zheng Xiu with a smile, and asked Gu Qiutang: "Xiaotangtang, is this something he can know? No, right? No, no? No, right?"

"

Gu Qiutang remained silent, ignoring Jun Buxiao. He took a step back with his left foot and put his hands on his waist little by little. His calm gaze under the bamboo hat became a little sharper.

At this time, Yueyan, who had been knocked away, landed on the roof again, with blood still flowing from her mouth and a complicated look in her eyes.

"Hey, don't forget to stand over there."

Jun Buxiao laughed strangely, raised his index finger and shook it left and right to remind Yue Yan.

"Subordinate...understand." Yue Yan lowered her head and cupped her hands with Chaojun Buxiao: "This person has been deceiving his subordinates as a 'collateral member of the Zheng family', making them trust him too much. At this moment, this subordinate is Yue Yan

...Ye Weiyang’s Yue Yan.”

"Hey! This girl is on the road!" Jun Buxiao put the scissors on his shoulders, praised him, and then asked in confusion: "Speaking of which, the Zheng family has always been a single lineage, which branch of the family jumped out of the cracks in the stone?

?This person happens to look very similar to Zheng Xiu, but if you think about it carefully, he is just following the "face-changing" method, which can easily change the appearance. Oh no, I heard that this person is a painter? Look.

It doesn’t look like it, but if it’s really a painter, could it be that he painted on ‘human skin’ and painted himself a face like Zheng Xiu?”

"It's possible!" Jun Buxiao suddenly realized, clapping his hands and fists, and nodded: "But that monster Feng Bei actually believed it! No one would have thought that that monster Feng Bei was willing to travel thousands of miles to come here on a mission. If it hadn't been like this, we would have

How can it be so easy to set up such a trap? Man, all kinds of calculations are not as good as God's. No one would have thought that you happen to be the painter! What a coincidence! No wonder the monster is so obsessed with this painting! Shouldn't you

You would think that there is really a trick with the artist’s skills hidden in that painting, right? If there really is a ‘cunning thing’ with the artist’s skills in this painting, how could it be your turn?”

Jun Buxiao called Feng Bei "monster" on the left and "monster" on the right. Zheng Xiu clenched his fists tightly, and the tile roof under his feet made a rattling sound, and cracks spread along Zheng Xiu's feet to the rest of the place.

The atmosphere suddenly solidified.

Gu Qiutang held his right hand empty, and the dust raised in the air suddenly sank. With Gu Qiutang as the center, it seemed that the surroundings fell into silence for a moment.

Zheng Xiu looked at the two of them calmly: "Why Fengbei?"

Jun Buxiao tilted his head, pointed the scissors at Zheng Xiu, and wondered: "Why not that monster? Ah -" Jun Buxiao suddenly realized: "Don't you really treat that monster as a 'human'? She

Not a person, not a person, not a person.”

Gu Qiutang also said: "Perhaps you can't let go, but the Night Master has his reasons for doing this. You walked with the foreigner Fengbei, didn't you realize that the ominousness of the foreigner Fengbei should not exist in the world? She

Existence itself is a kind of ominousness. She does not belong here..."

"Shh..."

Suddenly, Jun Buxiao booed and interrupted Gu Qiutang: "Xiao Tangtang, if you continue talking, you will be punished."

Gu Qiutang lowered his head, said silently, "I'm offended. No matter who you are, no matter what your relationship is with Feng Bei, what we did was done with righteousness and no regrets."

Under the bamboo hat, Gu Qiutang slowly closed his eyes and said word by word:

"If you move, you will die."

After the words fell, Gu Qiutang seemed to have turned into a stone statue in an instant, and even his breath disappeared. He maintained the movement about to draw the knife and remained motionless.

"Come if you can."

The other party regarded Feng Bei as a monster, which made Zheng Xiu feel inexplicable anger.

At the same time, Zheng Xiu also felt a touch of self-blame in his heart.

Feng Bei's experience in Baili Village is still vivid in his mind.

If Zheng Xiu hadn't rescued Feng Bei.

Nor will everything that happened twenty-one years later happen.

But Feng Bei is kind by nature, why should she encounter all kinds of criticism?

Why do you regard her as a "monster"?

The atmosphere was frozen, and Yue Yan was still savoring the meaning of Zheng Xiu's "back water whistle". In addition, she had heard that Wu Qiu was very powerful, so Yue Yan did not dare to move when Gu Qiutang put up a posture. As soon as Zheng Xiu finished speaking,

With a stamp of his feet, there was a loud bang, and the roof collapsed. The air flow carried the broken tiles and rushed nearly a hundred feet into the night sky.

Sure enough, at the moment Zheng Xiu made a move, Gu Qiutang's figure was like a reflection on the lake, making waves, and disappeared after a while. When he reappeared, Gu Qiutang flashed behind Zheng Xiu strangely, and the sword light exploded, and the white sword light exploded.

Tearing apart the night, it struck Zheng Xiu like a startling rainbow.

It's just that Zheng Xiu's kick was like a furious human beast, trampling directly on the roof, shattering the terrain. When Gu Qiutang appeared, Zheng Xiu was falling, and he was also in mid-air. The knife that was supposed to kill was lost in the chaos.

It smells a bit rushed.

The white sword light flashed across the strong man's neck, and the imagined scene of his head flying up did not appear. Ever since Gu Qiutang saw that the doorway had been repaired to "do not move the knife", he rarely missed. Now the long knife passed through the opponent's neck like it passed through the air. Passing through, Gu Qiutang felt a chill in his heart, knowing that his sword had not accomplished anything.

Fortunately, before going out, when Zheng Xiu and Feng Bei were chatting, they happened to mention Gu Qiutang's magical skills. Now that he was on guard, Zheng Xiu turned his body into a "soul body" while falling in mid-air before the opponent used his sword to avoid it. Survive the opponent's sword moves.

"Hey!"

As the saying goes, Zheng Xiu's movements were a beat faster than the opponent's. After the knife passed through his neck, Zheng Xiu thought, his body re-solidified, and he hit Gu Qiutang's door with 100% brute force.

At the same time, Zheng Xiu started to "make ultimate moves" without reservation.

【Surprise Cage】!

Zheng Xiu's kick hit the house like a siege weapon.

The unreasonable power made Gu Qiutang and Jun Buxiao stunned at the same time.

Jun Buxiao said in surprise: "This fucking painter? Xiaotangtang, have you killed him?"

Gu Qiutang remained silent. He had already returned to his original position and re-arranged his posture exactly.

His "not moving" has unknown limitations.

Only when the first sword is stained with blood and kills someone can the "continuous slash" be triggered and the second sword can be struck immediately.

But if the first cut fails to draw blood, then he himself will fall into a "immobile" posture for about twenty breaths.

The speed of the "Modou Knife" sword is extraordinary and elusive. This is a miraculous technique that can only be performed under extremely strict restrictions.

Gu Qiutang remained motionless, speechless, and aware of the pain in his heart.

"Oops!"

Gu Qiutang didn't answer. Jun Buxiao rolled his eyes under his mask, vaguely aware of Gu Qiutang's passivity at this moment.

call out!

Wow!

The rubble and wood that had been rushed high into the sky by the cyclone stepped by Zheng Xiu's foot fell to the ground like a downpour. In the chaos, a small blade of light was like a poisonous snake spitting a message, and it shot towards Gu Qiutang in a roundabout way.

The sword light as sharp as a hair came towards his face. Gu Qiutang was still in the "immobility" state and remained motionless. Beads of cold sweat instantly broke out on his forehead.

As if by magic, Jun Buxiao flipped his wrist and pinched a few round balls in his palm.

Several small balls were thrown in front of him, and when they exploded, they burst into colorful dazzling fireworks.
To be continued...