Chapter 252 "Ninth Soul" (4800 words)

Author: Bachelor of White

Chapter 252 "Ninth Soul" (4800 words)

The Eighteen Slashes of Panlong originated from the treasure king Cangyun who died heroically in Baili Village twenty years ago.

Even if this set of kung fu was placed in the martial arts world where many martial arts shining 200 years ago, it could still rank among the top sword skills in the martial arts spectrum of Bai Xiaopang, and now it has become Zheng Xiu's most commonly used flat-cut output moves.

After learning [Panlong Eighteen Slashes], Zheng Xiu became more and more skillful when using it, like an arm.

As the saying goes, water drops through the stone, and the accumulation of small amounts becomes more. Zheng Xiu's accumulated proficiency in daily life is extremely angry and under the premise that the [Prisoner] pushes open the seventh door, he enters the state of "perfection" from "achieve the pinnacle".

This is already at the same level as the Golden Legendary Characteristic [Heaven and Earth Join the Gang and Reminder of the Sword Intent].

As for the kung fu called "Panlong Eighteen Slashes", the 19th move will appear.

Just like the reason why Shuangfei is called the Three Groups at the same time, there are five of the four Heavenly Kings and eight of the seven major sects, Zheng Xiu thought it was very reasonable to have the nineteenth sword.

Before he could feel the sense of enlightenment when he broke through the characteristics to the pinnacle, the feeling of integration when Xiang Gu was split into blue smoke by a move of "sacrificing herself to slay the dragon" and disappeared in front of Zheng Xiu's eyes, his anger disappeared in an instant, and replaced by a deep sense of powerlessness and indescribable doubts.

Zheng Xiu chopped the strange tentacles from the bottom of Xiang Gu's skirt with a few slashes. Those slashes felt like they were chopping the flesh. But when Xiang Gu was killed, the feeling of falling into the empty space that seemed to hit the cotton with one punch made Zheng Xiu wake up.

Swish!

Zheng Xiu looked expressionless and waved several times in Xiang Gu's boudoir. In the blink of an eye, the sharp sword energy smashed the furnishings inside the house.

Huh ~

The cold night wind blew into the room, completely dissipating the fragrance of orchids. Zheng Xiu looked up at the window, and the demonic purple color dyed by the dark clouds permeated Zheng Xiu's eyes.

【inspiration】!

Zheng Xiu was stunned and made a quick decision to inspire him and opened his spiritual vision.

Under the spiritual vision, Lu Town seemed to be shrouded in a gray fog.

"The dark tent has not been formed yet! It is indeed a candle, which is exactly the same layout technique as 'the past'!"

Zheng Xiu used "spiritual vision" to confirm that a completely closed "dark tent" had not yet formed over Lu Town, which means that after the "ghost creature" here had not yet been formed, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

He chopped the house into pieces, but still did not find any trace of Xiang Gu. Only then did he touch his forehead and make sure that Xiang Gu had really disappeared.

"Is it an incarnation?"

"How is that possible?"

Zheng Xiu couldn't understand why Zhu understood the ability of "incarnation". He always thought that "going through incarnation" was the unique ability of [Prisoner].

But at this moment, Zheng Xiu had no time to think about it. Ruoxiang Gu was really just one of Zhu's "incarnations". His elusiveness over the years can be explained.

Candles are everywhere, but difficult to find.

In Jingtang Town, Qiannan, Zhu also lived there as an "old witch". From the reactions of local residents, Zhu seemed to have lived there for a long time.

Zheng Xiu's heart was in a mess at this moment, but after a brief doubt, Zheng Xiu's mind sank, he kicked the door and rushed downstairs in a few steps.

The Yanchun Tower was already in a mess. In the lobby, the Situ Yong Doctor was bent over and checked the injuries of the unconscious singer on the singing stage.

Situ Yong looked up and saw the little Ma Zheng Xiu killing from upstairs with a knife to downstairs. Without blinking, he looked at his knife, which was covered with a layer of strange transparent mucus.

"My knives! What did you cut! This is a kind knives! A knife to save people!"

Situ Yong suddenly felt distressed and wanted to snatch his big sword back, and he wanted to wipe it. The boy was quick in his eyes and his wrists shrank, but he didn't let the old miracle doctor take it back.

Zheng Xiu didn't tell the old miracle doctor that he cut some strange things with his "kind knife".

The orange cat, who had been standing on the railing and watching the show quietly, yawned, jumped down from a high place, and landed steadily on the boy's head.

Jun Bu smiled and said, "Let's watch the show!Let's watch the show!"

"Don't bark, you'll deduct money if you bark."

Zheng Xiu glared at Jun Bubang.

Jun Buxiao immediately changed into a serious mask of "cold" and stopped yelling. He carried his hands on his back, and finally showed his former style of winding.

Zheng Xiu took out Chang Shihui and contacted Snake.

The snake did not respond.

"What happened! Go back quickly!"

Zheng Xiu, Situ Yong, Jun Buxiao, Orange Cat, three people and one cat, and Xier, Yin Qingqing and Ye Huihe outside.

The street was full of screaming crowds, and the flower pickers who were drunk on the ground. The riots on the street woke up the night of Lu Town. Oil lamps gradually lit up, and the angry woman was carrying lanterns and searching for her unscrupulous husband on the street.

"leaf!"

Zheng Xiu looked serious and waved to Ye.

The leaves fell lightly beside Zheng Xiu, and their behavior was like a fairy on earth, gentle and charming.

"What are the instructions for the young master?"

Ye asked with his eyes blinking.

"I ask you something, it's important, you must tell it truthfully."

Zheng Xiu looked at Ye's eyes and asked, "Is the snake born with a strange man?"

Ye Wenyan was slightly stunned, then shook his head: "Although the snake was raised by the white snake since childhood and her body had changed, she was definitely not an alien."

"Absolutely? You've seen every part of her?"

Ye Qingche's eyes looked at Zheng Xiu: "Ye, very sure."

"Is it Bai Qiuyue?" Zheng Xiu chose to believe Ye's words. He touched his forehead and pondered for a few breaths, muttering to himself: "There has been a while since the candle is here, and it happened to be disturbed by me. But if we didn't come, would he want to use the "routine" here to make up for the mistakes twenty years ago?"

"He has found two 'man pillars' to fill the 'loss' that were twenty years ago?"

"Once he is successfully filled, all the twists will be corrected?"

"Meow!"

At this time, the orange cat looked towards the inn and shouted.

This time, after Zheng Xiu learned [Foreign Language], he failed to translate the Orange Cat's Meow Words for the first time.

"If Bai Qiuyue was his person, would Bai Qiuyue not know the abacus? Can anyone work hard for another person without knowing nothing?"

At this time, Jun Buxiao raised his hand calmly and smiled: "It depends on whether the money is given enough."

"I didn't ask you." Zheng Xiu took out the small book this time, and wrote the word "zheng" behind the name "Jun Buxiao". He quickly drew "zheng" and put away the "Chinwang Small Account Book" at the speed of light, and said in a deep voice to everyone:

"Ye, opera singers, no matter what method you two use, whether you use shadow play to control them or hypnotize them with musical sounds, use the shortest time to let them leave Lu Town, the farther away, the better! Never get close to here."

"Yin Qingqing, you are an Yiren, so it is not advisable to stay here for a long time! You should quickly get outside the walls of Lu Town, don't get close. But you should not be too far away. Pay attention to Chang Shihui's communications and listen to my instructions at any time."

The reason why Zheng Xiu was able to stay in Lu Town was because of [Shi Yao Station].

First of all, thanks to the promotion of the [Prisoner] path, after experiencing the promotion of the cannibal painting ghost creature, the ability of [Shenyou] has been greatly improved, and his range of activities around the post station has been much larger than before;

Secondly, the [physical shape] of [Shi Yao Station] is "winding paths and secluded". As the name suggests, the scale of [Shi Yao Station] is narrow and long. Zheng Xiu has experienced it. It is indeed very narrow and can reach a very deep distance.

The distance between the city wall and the inn is only a few miles away, so there is no big problem. Once Zheng Xiu feels the signs of separation from the post station, he can inform Yin Qingqing to adjust his position at any time through Chang Shihui, and always maintain a close connection between the incarnation and the post station.

Faced with the instructions of Xiaoma Chiwang, Yin Qingqing, Ye and Jun Buxiao had no questions and nodded to say yes.

Jun Buxiao no longer laughed at this time. At the critical moment, he finally showed the reliability that the seven members of the Akatsuki team should have.

“Pack to me.”

You don’t laughed and took out the scissors and responded in a cold voice.

"What about us?"

Xier pointed at herself.

"Get firmly!"

Zheng Xiu slapped his chest. At this moment, he no longer hid his weakness. A shrill bird chirping broke through the night sky. From Zheng Xiu's chest, the strange marks after the fusion of "the sparrow in the prison" and "the demon" crawled all over Zheng Xiu's body like dark blood vessel lines.

The bird in the prison dragged out the ink light and shadow from the sky, quickly took off, turned back down, landed on top of Zheng Xiu's head, and merged with it.

The fair face was covered with black patterns, a pale bone covering half of the face, fangs grew, and one shoulder-spinning bone raised. With a "pop", a wing that flashed with ink shadows stretched out from behind Zheng Xiu.

In Ye, Jun Bu laughed, Yin Qingqing and the other two were shocked to different degrees, Zheng Xiu grabbed Xier and Situ Yong with both hands, soared into the sky and flew straight towards the direction where the inn was.

"Little Young Master!" Ye blew the reed flute and shouted to the night sky: "Take care for the snake for me!" Ye's expression was full of worry when he spoke, and the snake lost contact not long ago.

The three of them have different thoughts.

Unexpectedly, the young master of the Zheng family, who seemed to be in ordinary ways, besides being handsome and generous, and also had some natural divine power to break a tree with one punch, the young man who claimed to be the nephew of the Red King was born stranger and had such a demonic posture.

"It's time to work!"

After a moment of quietness, Jun Buxia giggled and happily swung his big scissors. The shadow behind him was strangely twisted, one-two, two-two, four-two, four-two, sixteen. His shadow became more and more divided, and he quietly crawled behind everyone in the city along the corners of the wall, cracks of rocks, attics, and night.

Ye jumped up, looked at Jun Bu smiled, and jumped flexibly between the eaves. She held reed leaves on her mouth, and the sound of the flute was melodious, like a gurgling stream, spreading around with her as the center.

Yin Qingqing followed Zheng Xiu's instructions and turned around silently to walk out of the city.

Each of them was tasked with it. Under Zheng Xiu's command, the anti-pornography team began to operate.
To be continued...