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.
"Fireworks show..."
Jun Buxiao's movements were incredibly fast. The fireworks exploded from several small balls. Under the influence of different light sources, the shadow behind Jun Buxiao was divided into twelve points. Jun Buxiao's weapon that looked like scissors was in a pocket behind him. Twelve shadows stood up like ghosts, the color changed from light to dark, and the long and narrow shadows stood behind Jun Buxiao like twelve guards.
"Bang bang bang! Shadow puppet show, twelve kitchen gods!"
Each "Shadow Kitchen God" is a hundred feet tall. This is Jun Buxiao using the light source of "fireworks show" to lengthen and then cut out the shadow. At first glance, it looks like twelve giants, majestic and majestic.
One of the Shadow Kitchen Gods reached out and lifted Gu Qiutang up.
The other eleven Shadow Kitchen Gods passed through Jun Buxiao's body and stood in front of Jun Buxiao.
The small flying knife was suddenly wrapped in a piece of ink light and shadow, and flew into the air. The ink light and shadow actually formed a majestic long ink dragon, moving vividly through the sky.
Jun Buxiao's expression suddenly changed: "This man can actually draw out the 'filthiness' from the door! He is also a strange person? Gan! He is not a painter!"
But before the shock could subside, something even more shocking happened to Jun Buxiao. When the flying knife transformed into a strange ink-colored long dragon, when he was dodging, his twelve shadow kitchen gods seemed to be out of control, and were struck by the ink-colored long dragon.
Moved, I was involuntarily attracted to the long dragon!
Not only his thaumaturgy, but also himself, as if out of control, he picked up the scissors and actively faced the flying knife!
A plain voice penetrated the smoke and dust: "Name: Longtou Xihua."
Zheng Xiu walked out of the ruins, his whole body shrouded in a light layer of gray mist. He held the five fingers of his right hand as if he were holding a paintbrush.
Gu Qiutang was also pulled by the long ink dragon. At first, he looked at the long ink dragon swimming, as if he saw the enemy who killed his father. He felt an uncontrollable anger in his heart. He raised his knife and wanted to rush forward. But he happened to be angry.
At that time, it was in a state of "immobility" and just escaped the pull.
When he was finally able to move, he watched in horror as Jun Buxiao took the initiative to raise his chest and face the long dragon of Mo Ying. With an attitude of fearlessness and fear of death, he used thaumaturgy again.
"If you move, you will die!"
Gu Qiutang made a move in a hurry, his figure flashed in front of Jun Buxiao, and he drew his sword and struck at Jun Buxiao.
Jun Buxiao was slashed away by Gu Qiutang's knife, hit the high shadow wall, and was swallowed up by a circle of faint ripples.
When it was spit out again, a simple-looking puppet "Jun Bu Smile" fell to the ground unable to do anything.
Jun Buxiao emerged from another shadow wall, straightened his frightened mask, and scolded: "I said, Xiaotangtang, why are you cutting me?"
Gu Qiutang's figure flashed strangely, and when he reappeared, he was still in the air, unable to fall downwards, with a wry smile under his bamboo hat.
He used the back of the knife.
The reason why Gu Qiutang smiled bitterly was that he originally wanted to use the back of his sword to rescue Jun Buxiao, but he didn't expect that it would be a wasteful move. Even without him to rescue Jun Buxiao, Jun Buxiao's magic skills are unpredictable and changeable. He doesn't know when he will bring his true body with him.
Switching to "muppet stand-in", even if you are hit by a knife, your muscles and bones will not be broken.
It can be seen from this that even though they are colleagues in Ye Weiyang, they do not understand each other's thaumaturgy at all. Everyone is deeply familiar with the "hidden" tricks of thaumaturgy and deeply hides the secrets of their own thaumaturgy.
Restrictions and rules will never be exposed unless absolutely necessary. It is really difficult for the two December-level Ye Weiyang people to cooperate.
boom!
There was a violent vibration at the city gate.
All of this happened in the midst of lightning and flint. I saw the long dragon flowing with ink-colored light and shadow, attracting the twelve kitchen gods as if it was ridiculing itself, and then tore apart the twelve huge shadows with devastating force, and the terrifying power penetrated the city wall.
A cave as big as a bowl was left on the city wall, and the small flying knife disappeared into the night sky.
From the beginning to the end, Yue Yan didn't take any action at all.
In other words, the thaumaturgy competition between Shang Xian Si, Xia Xian Si and the macho painter changed the situation in an instant. Even if Yue Yan wanted to intervene, she didn't know which side to help.
What shocked her even more was that Zheng Xiu only used one move, and he could fight two people for twelve months without losing. Even if the fight took advantage of thaumaturgy, she could see
It turns out that the strong man Zheng Shan is at least ranked among the top six in December.
A short whistle came in a low voice, and Yue Yan followed the sound, but she didn't expect that Zheng Xiu would dare to blatantly use the Zheng family's brotherhood secret whistle to send a message. Although others could not understand it, such an action was tantamount to doing something in front of the two of them.
"December" whispered some whispers between men and women in front of her, causing Yueyan to immediately pretend to be stupid. While listening, she twitched her fingers and squatted in the air on the thin line hidden in the night, saying "I am Ye Weiyang and I am on guard."
The look of a "macho sneak attack".
Jun Buxiao was dancing and waving the scissors, and figures were standing on the street one after another. The dark shadows were moving like ghosts, surrounding Jun Buxiao.
The people fell to the ground in confusion, and it was no longer the time to consider "whether innocent people would be harmed" at this moment.
Gu Qiutang was frustrated many times, but he still lowered his hat and resumed his "immovable posture" to be alert to sneak attacks from the macho man.
The macho figure has long been invisible on the street, but Jun Buxiao, who is confident in his "shadow play", believes that as long as he does not solve the "shadow play", no matter how fierce the macho man is, he is still a tiger in a cage, unable to fly without wings.
confidence.
confidence…
confidence……
Jun Buxiao remained confident for a whole quarter of an hour.
The two of them stood still in a defensive posture.
suddenly.
Jun Buxia patted his mask and laughed dumbly: "That guy, could it be that... he ran away?"