Chapter Ninety-ninth: The Knife Martial Arts(1/2)
Yin Changsheng slept until dawn. When he got up, the rotten corpse outside had already been dealt with. The person dealt with was a group of men in black, probably from three princes. Otherwise, which force would dare to do such an unscrupulous heart in a country like this?
The morning was calm, and Yin Changsheng ate and then put it on the Five Elements Palm to learn the Five Elements Spells. Since he was completed into the "Five Destiny", Yin Changsheng has become more and more difficult to learn, and he always feels that it is getting more and more difficult.
Maybe it's because it's too profound.
Dong~ Dongdong~~
There was another knock on the door outside the guest room, and Yin Changsheng subconsciously pulled out the claw hammer on his waist, wondering if he would do it again?
But seeing that it is broad daylight, it seems a bit inappropriate to do so.
"Who?" Yin Changsheng asked casually.
If the other party dares to say it's me, he might really do it again.
"The youngest one is from the Third Prince's mansion. The Third Prince specially asked the elders to enjoy the flowers together." The servant outside did not answer as well as Yin Changsheng's familiarity, but expressed his purpose very respectfully.
"Oh, there's no one here."
Yin Changsheng rolled his eyes and replied, "Appreciating the flowers?"
What kind of flowers are you going to appreciate? What benefits does this do you benefit him?
If the other party set up eight hundred knives and axe players there and then the cup was thrown as a sign, then he wouldn't be able to escape.
This is the other party's base camp.
Even though his idea was narrow, he didn't want to bet on his life.
He is lucky and his capital for his life, but it is not such a disaster.
When it is time to be cowardly, you have to be cowardly.
"Sir, my highness once said that you have an old friend of yours, and you have been waiting for a long time." The servant was not angry, but continued to speak.
Yin Changsheng's hand movements were paused, old friend?
What he said should be one of the three people in the same group as him. It seems that their identities are not low in the camp.
"Then you say hello to him for me, I won't go. By the way, what's my old friend's name?" Yin Changsheng refused again. Everyone knew that there was a dimension apostle there or was still in someone else's base camp. What were you doing?
Being a treasure chest?
"Sir, your old friend, his surname is Baili."
This made Yin Changsheng's face turn dark. What kind of guy, what is the origin of this reborn person? Can he find himself?
If the other party didn't talk about this guy, Yin Changsheng would not go, but he would never be so determined.
Now there is no need to think that the other party must have arranged eight hundred knives and axe masters at home, just waiting to throw the cup as a sign and chop him into meat paste.
"No, get out, if you mention this name again, I will send you on your way first." Yin Changsheng's tone was impatient.
"Since that's the case, the youngest will tell my highness what he said." After the servant said that, he did not force it. It was obvious that he knew that he could not invite the other party.
But Yin Changsheng's face was not at all uneasy, but instead smiled.
"I still want to tell my own fortune today, but I didn't expect this guy to come to my door. Wait, I'll calculate the true or false first." Yin Changsheng took out the coin and threw it casually.
After seeing the direction of the coin when it fell, the smile on the corner of my mouth became even more intense.
"I can't cure the indigenous NPCs, and I can't cure the apostle of your dimension?" Yin Changsheng collected the coins and packed them up casually, leaving openly.
As he walked, he was burning his luck, and he was still muttering his mind to meet Baili Ming and Baili Ming.
Fortunately, when Yin Changsheng burned his luck, his luck became extremely strange in the eyes of the Taoist people.
As the Taoist has been practicing for so many years, I almost got scared of a heart attack when I saw this situation for the first time. Where did this come from? Is luck so flexible?
Although luck is not constant, every change is accompanied by disasters or opportunities. Lucks like Yin Changsheng can be like lifting ladders. Not to mention them, I guess I have never seen Taoist Susan.
For Yin Changsheng, luck is just a blue strip, and there are so many twists and turns.
Yin Changsheng was also a little uncomfortable to be seen. Before, the group of people were just surveillance in the inn, but now they are staring at him one by one, which makes him feel a little numb.
They thought they were doing something hidden, and it was true, but they couldn't resist Yin Changsheng's intuition and noticed it all at once.
If you took a look at it ordinary, Yin Changsheng would not have such a feeling, but it is obvious that this kind of gaze is purposeful.
So, Yin Changsheng casually found a roadside tea stall, ordered a bowl of big bowls of tea, and looked at the group of monitors.
I silently recite and burn my luck: ‘A dog eats shit, and a dog eats shit.’
To be honest, if Yin Changsheng hadn't been able to beat these people and had designated to slaughter the treasure chest one by one, how could they have kept them alive for so long? He had to bow his head under the roof.
He also wanted to silently think about letting these people die, but he felt that it was unlikely that it would be possible to make them unlucky, but it seemed unlikely that they would be killed directly by luck.
The Qingyu Taoist suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart, especially when Yin Changsheng sat down and looked in his direction, the whim of shock suddenly surged into his heart.
'This person is not targeting me, no, I have to change someone.' The Qingyu Taoist felt tight and immediately got up and wanted to leave, but suddenly he sneeze and sneeze came out. He suddenly leaned back and subconsciously reached out and grabbed it. However, he didn't expect that the objects beside him could not withstand his weight and collapsed directly.
Yin Changsheng, who was sitting opposite, took a sip of tea and watched the sounds sounding on the opposite side grow louder and louder. At first, it might be just the sound of pots and pans, but then some big objects collapsed.
Until the end, all the rows of houses collapsed.
Grass (a plant)
Yin Changsheng himself didn't expect that he wanted the group of monitors to throw a dog into a shit, but ended up falling down the house?
This situation made Yin Changsheng's mouth quite dry, and he couldn't help but take a sip of tea to moisten it.
Not only Yin Changsheng was shocked, but also a group of guests who were drinking tea. I haven't encountered such a rare thing in many years.
"Save people quickly..." I don't know who shouted, but this group of people woke up like a dream and hurried forward to save people. This was a big accident and many people were probably held accountable.
Yin Changsheng was also mixed in the crowd. He was wondering if this thing was Pan Jinlian who opened a window to change the historical trend of Water Margin?
If Pan Jinlian didn't open the window, the stick would not hit Ximen Qing. If she didn't hit Ximen Qing, she would not know and commit adultery with her. She would not kill Wu Dalang later. Wu Dalang was not killed by the two, Wu Song would not splash blood on the Lion Tower, let alone go to Liangshan. Since she couldn't go to Liangshan, she would not capture Fang La with one arm. Then Fang La might rebel and successfully replace the Song Dynasty?
"So, after drinking a sip of tea, I had such a big consequence? What kind of the theory is this?" Yin Changsheng felt that he thought a little too much.
Taking advantage of the chaos in the scene, he quietly escaped and left. Although he didn't know why the group of surveillance players were all opposite, he couldn't have a vision.
This riot was indeed big enough. Yin Changsheng took a simple look and probably a street collapsed. What is the reason?
How did he know, but he couldn't get out of touch with him.
"After getting rid of the surveillance, you have to find... why did you run into him?" Yin Changsheng paused and saw another person from afar.
This is another dimension of the apostle in this advancement mission. It is the burly and strong man. This time he was wearing armor similar to the Mingguang armor, and a team of ten people behind him were rushing to the collapse site. It is obvious that this person should be from the eldest prince's camp, and the second prince's camp is an army, so he is not responsible for this.
From this point of view, this strong man may have a low status, not as good as himself and Baili Ming. At most, he is at the level of a team leader, and the people he leads are not strong.
The strong man seemed to notice Yin Changsheng's gaze.
"You guys go first, I have something to do." The strong man's perception was not low, and he suddenly realized Yin Changsheng.
It is obvious that the other party should not be able to fully control the team, or dare not disobey the order, otherwise he would definitely be bringing the team to fight.
Seeing this, Yin Changsheng turned sharply and prepared to run away. The other party's aggressive appearance seemed to be difficult to mess with.
I heard a loud shout from behind, and a wave of air burst out from behind Yin Changsheng, and a dragon-shaped energy burst out from the strong man's hand.
"Kanglong regrets"
Flashes of dragon roars appeared, and Yin Changsheng moved and avoided it, and he couldn't stop his heart.
At first, when he heard the other party's voice, he thought it was the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. At first, he heard the name of the move was correct, but it seemed that something was wrong with the dragon-shaped energy.
It doesn't look like a dragon, but rather a huge forked worm.
"Does this thing look familiar?"
There are many bugs, but they look like the eighteen palms of the dragon submersion, which makes Yin Changsheng puzzled. It seems that no martial arts can exude this kind of energy.
The strong man's feet were a little under his feet and his body burst into pieces, looking like a moving crab. This crab step was really extraordinary.
The soul carried the Tiansha Moon Sphur and met him. The other party's fleshy palms were not afraid at all, and a turbid breath was exhaled from his mouth: "Dragon Elephant Prajna."
I saw that the other party's muscles were tight, and a dragon and an elephant burst out faintly.
"Damn, you have practiced the wrong martial arts method. Which martial arts mission are you going?"
Seeing this, Yin Changsheng couldn't help but swear. It was really shocking for him by the other party's martial arts.
The Dragon and Elephant Prajna Prajna is correct, but there is a problem with his dragon and elephant.
The dragon is a huge worm with tentacles on its head, the highest leader of the Ktoneya clan, and the former dominant Shud Meer.
The elephant is the terror among the mountains, the blood-sucking giant with an elephant head, and the old dominant of the elephant Lord, Shaugonal Fargeen.
No wonder the dragon-shaped energy of the eighteen dragon-subduing dragon-subduing eighteen palms looks a bit familiar, and it is a giant worm.
After using the Dragon Elephant Prajna, the strong man had a stance, and his bones were crackling all over his body. He hit Xingyiquan with a move in his hand, and directly forced his soul back.
"You are using Cthulhu Xingyiquan..." Yin Changsheng looked at the Xingyiquan posture on the other party, with a hint of octopus and evil dragon charm, which made Yin Changsheng complain.
"Good eyesight, I didn't expect you to have been to the world of the group hero mission. Let me introduce myself. My name is Zhou Yuan." After the strong man forced his soul back, he said with his hands on his back, like a master.
Yin Changsheng looked at the other party's demeanor. If the other party had not used this indescribable martial arts, he would have thought this was a big shot.
But as of now, this guy is sure to be cheated.
"Zhang San, Zhang's name is Zhang's name, is there anything wrong?" Yin Changsheng reported his name.
To be continued...