After the old poison was trapped by Huang Shan, he kept yelling and begging in the yellow sand. Huang Shan didn't hear what he was shouting and just thought it was the old poison who was begging for mercy.
However, Cheng Yu next to him could hear clearly, so he stopped Huang Shan.
"how?"
Huang Shan put down the old poison for the time being and asked, but she did not release the imprisonment of the yellow sand.
"This guy just shouted in the yellow sand. If he dies, no one will be able to deal with the strange fragrance above his head that poisoned the town."
Unexpectedly, after Cheng Yu finished speaking, Huang Shan glanced at Lao Du and snorted coldly:
"Brother Cheng, don't worry. We, the Huang family, have our own means and will not take his life. However, we will ask Brother Cheng to help the little girl plunder the formation later."
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Huang Shan's demonic power rising sharply, and the yellow sand containing the old poison rose again. At the same time, Huang Shan also summoned his spiritual body and spirit to float above his true body.
Cheng Yu looked up and saw a more transparent clone coming out of Huang Shan's soul, floating towards the yellow sand and quickly blending into it.
Looking again at this time, the ball of yellow sand stopped rotating, and the weeds on the ground had fallen down into a concentric vortex.
When the dust settled, among the three soul fires on Lao Du's body, the one above his head suddenly jumped three feet high and turned into a dark yellow.
Seeing this, Cheng Yu naturally recalled the short-lived young lady who died in the ancestral hall in Qian's Mansion in Qingchuan County.
Is this seizing one’s body?
Cheng Yu looked at Huang Shan Yuanshen, who had her eyes closed tightly and a delicate face with a hint of heroism.
"call!"
A gust of breeze blew by, unable to blow away even a trace of the heat, but it blew a bunch of green hair around her temples into chaos, swept over her raised eyelashes, and covered her eyes.
Huang Shan returned to her original position, gently shook her head and pushed away the tangled hair from her eyes, opened her eyes, and stared at Lao Du across from her, her eyes gradually becoming colder.
"Kneel down!"
She gave a soft drink, and the old poison across from her didn't say a word. He knelt down on one knee with a "plop" and lowered his head without saying a word. All he could see was his hair covered in strands of hair blocking his face.
"snort!"
Huang Shan snorted coldly, shook her head and scolded:
"This evil beast is ruining the reputation of our Huang family!"
She glanced at Cheng Yu and continued to explain:
"Brother Cheng, I just entered this guy's soul and scanned his past. It turns out that since the Longtai Incident, he has done many evil things together with the other four poisons. That year, a total of nine people escaped from the Tianshi Temple, and four of them escaped.
It was only because he was secretly killed by this old poisonous creature that he took the leading position.
Then he colluded with the other four people to practice the Huang family's martial arts into a crooked way, and there was also a hint of outside magic mixed into this fellow's cultivation.
They are colluding with the Five Poisons, clinging to the Song family to help them, and then rely on the power of the Song family to help them collect poisons for practicing. The strange fragrance is created by them using various precious spices and poisons, supplemented by the introductory skills of my Huang family.
It’s done.”
Cheng Yu nodded, no wonder the strange fragrance he smelled before was unfamiliar, but also somewhat familiar.
But what he is most concerned about now is how to deal with this strange smell.
Huang Shan seemed to understand Cheng Yu's thoughts and continued:
"Brother Cheng, don't worry. Although my clone is not strong at the moment, it is enough to suppress his main soul, which is not even an outer disciple. In the future, I want to take a good look at the outer disciple mixed inside him.
Kung Fu, as for this strange fragrance..."
Huang Shan raised her head and glanced at the blue sky above her. Before she finished speaking, she saw Lao Du suddenly raised his head to the sky, opened his mouth silently, and the protruding throat on his neck slid up and down.
Cheng Yu immediately felt that the strange fragrance seemed to be awakened and started to flow. However, due to the restraint force within the barrier, it only rolled in place.
Cheng Yu tried to let go a little bit of his restraints and let the strange fragrance flow on its own, but in the end it was sucked into his belly by the old poison.
After all the strange fragrance was inhaled by the old poison, Cheng Yu checked and confirmed that there was no residue left, then silently recited the mantra to remove the barrier, and then carried the Bujing Sword behind him.
Seeing that she was done, Huang Shan relaxed at this moment, raised the corners of her mouth slightly and smiled at Cheng Yu:
"Thank you to Brother Cheng for setting up the barrier to prevent this beast from killing again. Well... I dare to ask Brother Cheng, is your barrier similar to the one at Qianfu Ancestral Hall in Qingchuan County?"
Seeing Cheng Yu nodding and saying something that was right, Huang Shan's eyes flashed with light, she took two steps forward towards Cheng Yu and said ten thousand blessings again:
"To be honest, this little girl came to the capital this time to look for a long-lost ancestral item from my Huang family. I don't want to be lucky enough to meet Brother Cheng here. I hope you and I can meet again in the capital in the future."
"Easy to say, easy to say."
Huang Shan looked around and saw an ordinary person lying on the other side in the distance. After thinking about it for a while, she casually asked with a smile:
"Why haven't you seen that cat demon that's been hanging around Brother Cheng?"
When he asked Jia Fei, Cheng Yu knew that there was a lot of discord between her and the two demons, so he just said that she was playing in another town nearby.
Huang Shan was quite disdainful when she heard this and snorted lightly:
"As expected, he's just a heretic little monster. He only knows how to play. When serious business happens, he can't be seen. I'm afraid that apart from causing trouble for Brother Cheng, I can only do things like warm my feet and fold the quilt."
Um?
Warm feet and quilt?
Cheng Yu didn't expect Huang Shan to say this, so he looked at Huang Shan in astonishment and asked:
"Why did Miss Huang make such a mistake? That cat demon has been my best friend for a long time, and there is nothing dirty like what Miss You said between me and her."
"Dirty?"
Huang Shan was also a little surprised and said:
"The word "dirty" is too strong, isn't it, Brother Cheng? I know that Brother Cheng is somewhat defensive, but this matter is quite common. If we really talk about it, the appearance and figure of the cat demon are rare among humans and demons alike.
At first sight.
If he hadn't been by Brother Cheng's side at all times, how could he have grown from an untransformed little demon to what he is today?
Therefore, it is only natural for Brother Cheng to accept her as his maid..."
Cheng Yu didn't expect that Huang Shan looked young, but inside she was a stubborn old feudal man. He waved to her hurriedly and said:
"She and I have always been on good terms, I regard her as a best friend, and so does she.
I know that Miss Huang is a big demon from a well-known family, and she has some contempt for self-taught demons like Jia Fei. The inherent concepts in your mind are inevitably inconsistent with my principles of treating others.
In Cheng's eyes, no matter you are a great demon from an aristocratic family or a heretic cultivator, as long as your heart is clear and kind, and your spiritual platform is pure, I will treat you equally, and it is even more impossible for you to do such a thing as marrying the girl from the house."
Seeing that Cheng Yu was a little angry, a confused look flashed across Huang Shan's face:
"She has such an outstanding appearance and figure, and you two are together day and night, but she is still innocent? Could it be that Brother Cheng..."
After a pause, she whispered:
"...You are not interested in women, but you only like the south wind?"
Cheng Yu laughed instead of getting angry after hearing this. He really didn't expect Huang Shan to suddenly make such a sharp turn, but he was too lazy to continue arguing with her. He just smiled and waved his hands in denial:
"Ms. Huang, I'm overthinking it. I'm not that harsh..."
"Oh? Then Brother Cheng has a good relationship already?"
Cheng Yu was silent when he heard this. This was the second time someone asked him this.
The last time Jia Fei asked, he could still answer patiently, but now it was Huang Shan's turn to ask, and he no longer wanted to say anything more.
Seeing that Cheng Yu was smiling and silent, Huang Shan guessed that the other party had acquiesced, so she smiled and changed the subject. However, the scene gradually turned cold and she had no intention of talking anymore.
"I see...I see..."
Seeing the sun setting in the west, Huang Shan finally felt bored. After a brief exchange of greetings, she saw Cheng Yu handing over his hands and saying goodbye, turning around and walking in the direction of Ge Sange.
After Huang Shan said ten thousand blessings to the back of the young man in white shirt, she stood up and looked up, but she frowned, and with a little thought, she asked Lao Du, who was blocking her sight, to take two steps to the side.
After staring at the back of the white shirt for a few breaths, she sighed softly, and accidentally saw a sluggish sparrow on a branch further away, with a brocade bag hanging under its feet and hanging on the branch gently swaying in the wind.
That kit looks so familiar...
Um?
…
After Cheng Yu said goodbye to Huang Shan, he turned around and walked towards Ge Sange, thinking about how to send him away properly, when he suddenly felt that the sword behind him was trembling strangely.
Warning?
Before Cheng Yu could turn around, he already sensed that the person behind him was not good.
While he leaned back and quickly retreated, he grabbed his back with his right hand and pulled the Bujing Sword out of the python leather scabbard. The bright silver sword drew a dazzling arc in the air, and there was a "Buzz!"
, a sword energy popped back.
"Snapped!"
Before he could completely turn around, he felt something like a tap on his shoulder. Suddenly, the sky and sun were covered with yellow, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw a yellow talisman taped to the side of his shoulder.
"seal up!"
Hearing the word "Feng" shouted by the old poison behind him, Cheng Yu, who was still halfway turning around, froze and hung in the air unable to move at all.
That old poison had been controlled by Huang Shan before, and Cheng Yu really couldn't figure out why the eldest lady of the Huang family suddenly attacked him. Could it be that the conversation between them just now had accidentally offended this young lady from the aristocratic family?
Cheng Yu knew in his heart that life and death at this moment only mattered in an instant and could not be thought about in detail, so he hurriedly recited the secret of Xiao Shui Xingshu silently.
no……
His heart suddenly sank. This talisman was so fierce that it even blocked his own spells.
Almost at the same time, his thoughts drove the three energy spirits in his body. After several conflicts, they were unable to break out.
Oops……
The sense of crisis that I had not felt for a long time suddenly rushed from the soles of my feet to the top of my head. I had never seen the Huang family use such a fierce talisman before...
He managed to see through the yellow haze, and saw that the old poison had also changed its appearance at this time. The original ball of hair on the top of his head was cut into a straight line by Cheng Yu who just turned around and struck a sword.
Moreover, the remaining fine sword energy continued to "crackle" among the hair tips, constantly cutting the remaining hair on the top of Lao Du's head. After only a few breaths, Ban Cun turned into a bald head, and then the green scalp continued to smear.
The ground cracked open one after another with tiny bloody mouths.
Um?
Only then did Cheng Yu see that the soul fire above the opponent's head had changed. It was no longer the sky-high yellow color before, but had returned to its original appearance.
He hurriedly looked at Huang Shan again. She was standing there, with a three-inch long cut cut out on the shoulder of her goose-yellow shirt, and on the edge of the cut, there were fine sword energy jumping and spreading around, continuing to cut and shred the cloth.
The gap also became bigger and bigger.
It seems that this should be caused by the sword he turned around just now, sweeping across the top of Lao Du's head, and then passing by Huang Shan.
"Stab it!"
There was a soft sound of cracking silk, and half of Huang Shan's goose-yellow sleeves fluttered down, revealing her white lotus-like arms and half of her shoulders. There was a thin dark red line on it, all the way down along the graceful curve, flowing to the fingertips and gathering into drops.
.
But despite this, she remained motionless because there was also a talisman affixed to her chest.
She was also banned.
In an instant, both of them were killed by the old poison who pretended to be a pig and eat the tiger...
At this time, seeing that the old poison succeeded with one blow, Tao just snorted coldly, left Huang Shan alone, and only looked at him with a gloomy face.
"boom!"
He raised his right foot and stamped on the ground suddenly, a flash of yellow light appeared, and Tudun came out beside Cheng Yu, looking up at the young man in white shirt hanging in the air.
Several thin traces of blood started from Lao Du's forehead and followed the undulating ravines on his face, crawling downward like bloody earthworms.
Cheng Yu was frozen in mid-air with a half-turned and backward posture. He watched Lao Du squinting his eyes first at the sapphire gourd on his waist, and then focused on the bright silver sword in his right hand.
An old hand full of cracks stretched out towards the sword with trembling hands. The half-inch-long nails were curved and yellow.
As soon as the tip of his middle finger touched the back of the sword, the whole sword suddenly disappeared with a "swish" sound, and the young man in white shirt in the air disappeared without a trace.
