Chapter 81 The King of the Message
Almost all the bandits paused in an instant, but one bandit didn't know if it couldn't stop, or if he felt that the old woman wouldn't be more terrifying than the boy, so he rushed over.
The old woman seemed to have just waved her hand again and asked him to go back.
However, a gust of wind suddenly blew on the mountain road.
The bandits rushing towards her suddenly fell apart and turned into pieces of flesh and blood and fell on the mountain road.
It seemed like an illusion of eyes, and these bandits seemed to see an old woman having a knife in her hand.
A very thin soft knife is like a very long and soft reed leaves swaying in the wind.
But the next moment, it disappeared from their sight.
Only seventeen or eighteen pieces of flesh and blood were evenly spread on the mountain road, emitting heat.
The two words "go back" on the snow are more terrifying than any words they have seen in their lives.
Seeing these bandits running back in a hurry, Luang Pu laughed happily.
Gu Liubai stood at the door of the Headless Bodhisattva Temple with a blood-colored scimitar. He looked at the bandits on the mountain road who could not go up or down, showing bloody teeth and said with a smile, "Come on, come one by one, and say a reason why I think you can live."
The mountain road is very quiet.
However, the crying sounds in the headless Bodhisattva Temple are getting louder and louder.
A fat bandit suddenly started to cry as he listened.
He walked out and looked at Gu Liubai and begged, "I did not do evil like Wuai and the others. I just wanted a woman. If I didn't want that woman, she would have been killed by disaster long ago."
Gu Liubai nodded and said, "What's your name?"
The fat bandit cried and said, "My name is Mingjie."
"I'm not afraid of death." Before Gu Liubai could speak, he was already crying loudly, "But without me, my wife will definitely not be able to survive, and she will definitely not be able to go back."
"Mingjie, do you think there are anyone else who can live among these people? Call them over." Gu Liubai's voice sounded.
"Can you really survive?" The fat bandit was stunned and immediately shouted, "Fan Tai and Ming Xiang did not do evil, they can live!"
Is there anyone who can survive among the Fan generation?
Gu Liubai was a little surprised.
...
Hua Cangming stood in the martial arts field of Heihu Village, and the mountain wind made his head hurt.
Those living people from the Headless Bodhisattva Temple, the children of aristocratic families, including their own sisters, were no longer humans, but human-shaped hot potatoes that had just been out of the cage.
It is easy to make people live, but it is not ordinary difficulty to block everyone's mouth.
To protect Lin Yiyi and Yu Yu, he didn't know what other families think, but the Lu family would let it go easily?
It would be fine if Gu Liubai could say that there were two eighth-grade practitioners around him, but Gu Liubai didn't want to enter the sight of these powerful families, and he wanted to keep Gu Liubai silently entering Chang'an as an ordinary person.
Ordinary people?
With a hatchet, a man brought up the Black House and so many people from the Headless Bodhisattva Temple. He saw so many eyes. How could he be an ordinary person?
If it weren't for his own sister and so many friends who had been married to each other, he would have wanted to silence all of these people.
He is very good at leading the army to charge into battle. He is not afraid of arrows like locusts, but he is really not good at such things.
After thinking about it, Hua Linyi is probably the only one who can help him solve this problem.
"younger sister!"
He finally made up his mind and arrived in front of Hua Linyi.
"I'm not your sister!" Hua Linyi replied directly.
"?" Hua Cangming was stunned, "Why are you crazy? You can't blame me. I'm not a god, so I didn't know that there are people from the Headless Bodhisattva Temple here."
"It's not about this." Hua Linyi said hatefully: "I'm talking about Gu Ningxi. Do you think I'm your own sister? You don't tell me what kind of person he is."
"Come here with me." Hua Cangming took Hua Linyi aside with a dark face, and made sure that no one around could hear the conversation, then said with a cold face: "Are you stupid to study in Chang'an? I took the risk of angering them and specifically mentioned the matter of your two eighth grades. You didn't understand what was going on?"
When talking about the eighth grade, Hua Linyi was not stubborn anymore and couldn't believe it: "There are really two eighth grades around him?"
Hua Cangming nodded heavily and said, "I thought this young man was just a powerful person around me. I never thought that he was such a powerful practitioner. I couldn't see the depth of his practice in the Dharma I practiced. He wanted to enter Chang'an silently, so I must even hide you. You should now understand that if something goes wrong, our Hua family will probably suffer a catastrophe."
"He doesn't want to attract attention too early?" Hua Linyi instantly realized the seriousness of the problem. "How can we do this if so many people keep their mouths tight?"
Hua Cangming took a deep breath and said in a cold voice: "If I want to get a solution, do you still need to ask you? This matter is something he has accompanied you to hunt deer, so it will naturally be solved by you."
"…!" His righteousness immediately left Hua Linyi speechless.
Hua Cangming let out a breath, and the hot potato was thrown out, and he suddenly felt much more relaxed.
Hua Linyi took a deep breath and said, "I will explain to them one by one that no one can tell anything about tonight. I want some scary enough reasons to make them unable to say a word."
Hua Cangming suddenly became kind and said, "You have been smart since childhood, and this should not be a problem for you."
"?" Hua Linyi looked at her brother and thought to herself that I was stupid in studying?
Hua Cangming changed his tone of inquiry again, "What do you think Gu Ningxi is leaving these bandits to do?"
Hua Linyi thought about it seriously and said, "Either want to explore their practice methods, or just want to use them to find the messenger behind it."
Hua Cangming nodded, "Then what do you think Brother Wei will deal with these people now?"
"You don't want to move at all, right?" Hua Linyi was so angry that she itched. "You can bring all those who Gu Ningxi said she wanted to let them live back to your camp. Isn't it enough to wait for him to come back to deal with it."
"That's right." Hua Cangming glanced at Hua Linyi with approval and said softly: "Don't blame Brother Wei for not wanting to use his brain. I didn't close my eyes at all last night. The pressure was too great. Now my mind was in chaos."
Hua Linyi glanced at Hua Cangming and found that his dark circles were really heavy, and his divine appearance was unprecedentedly haggard.
She suddenly felt soft and she forgave her brother in an instant.
Hua Cangming saw Jiang Ziyan not far away at this time.
This is a smart and beautiful woman.
She had a very good impression of him.
But he was also very stressed when he saw her. He knew nothing about the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting she was good at. He was even more numb from burning incense and cooking tea. In short, although his family background was still right, he felt a little ashamed of himself.
Moreover, he likes fatter women, especially his butts, and his children are strong.
So he was afraid when he saw Jiang Ziyan.
But what he didn't expect was that Jiang Ziyan just nodded generously to him and smiled politely.
Something seems wrong?
As soon as this thought came to Hua Cangming's mind, he saw Yin Shiniang appear in his sight.
He didn't know that Yin Shiniang was a real great swordsman at this time, but his current state was that as long as he saw the people around Gu Ningxi, he would get fur all over and feel that there would be no good things.
really.
Yin Shiniang walked to him and said to him: "If it's okay here, you can set out to the Headless Bodhisattva Temple immediately."
"What?"
Hua Cangming was stunned for a moment before he realized.
That boy really went over and even took over the Headless Bodhisattva Temple together?
That means, there is another mess waiting for me to clean up?
...
On the mountain road, Luang Po couldn't help laughing.
The blood-filled boy walked slowly down the mountain road.
Gu Liubai, who was carrying a blood-colored scimitar, may be a devil walking out of hell in the eyes of others, but in her eyes, she was satisfied in addition to being satisfied.
Looking at Gu Liubai who was walking in front of her, she reached out and pointed the bag he was carrying, with many knife handles and sword hilts exposed inside.
"There are many good weapons on it. I just picked some more valuable ones so that Aunt Lan can get one every day." Gu Liubai saw what she meant and explained with a smile.
Luang Po suddenly opened his mouth again.
"The material of this knife is a bit special. It can pull and accommodate a lot of true energy. After killing the enemy, it can absorb blood and use it to kill it. I won't give it to Aunt Lan for now, and I will use it myself." Gu Liubai waved the blood-colored scimitar on his hand, and followed Long Po down the mountain, while muttering: "The true energy method these people practice is a bit powerful, but it is comparable to the Canglang Art of the Turkic Black Knight. The true energy is majestic and overwhelming. I think this method seems to be specially used for Xuanjia soldiers. We can fight for a long time with thick armor. But they have no strong martial arts loss. I cut the seventh grade twice and I have no strength to fight back."
Luang Po smiled so hard that he couldn't stop and turned to look at Gu Liubai.
There is no powerful martial arts here, mainly because the secret sword of Canglang Sword Sect is too outstanding.
There are several sword sutras in the world that are comparable to the secrets of Canglang Sword Sect, not to mention that it was trained by people like Guo Beixi.
Gu Liubai had a special understanding with her. When he looked at her, he saw what she was thinking. He smiled embarrassedly, "I left three people from the Headless Bodhisattva Temple on it. Those three people are OK, but they have to pay a price to cleanse their sins. When I saw it, I could use them as bait to catch big fish. I have understood since I was a child that I either ignore some other things, and if I want to take care of them, I have to take care of them to the end, so as not to get entangled."
Luang Po nodded repeatedly.
Gu Liubai curled his smile, thought for a while, and asked seriously: "Mother-in-law, do you sometimes feel that there is God's will in the dark?"
Luang Po looked at him, as if curious about why he suddenly said this.
Gu Liubai smiled with emotion and said, "I asked the three people from the Headless Bodhisattva Temple by the way. Among the people who went to the Heihu Village to ambush, there was no reason for anyone to survive. As a result, the big man Mingyang was actually listed. He also raised a woman in the Headless Bodhisattva Temple, and it is said that he is quite good to her."
Luang Po thought quietly.
It seems that many people she knows often feel this way.
But later, those people seemed to believe that there was any God's will.
No matter how satisfied she is, Gu Liubai is still a teenager after all.
At this age, I should have been carefree and thought about where to go after practicing.
Thinking that when she was about the same age as Gu Liubai, if she had obtained such a treasure knife, she would probably be jumping around while walking.
When he thought of this, Luang Po grinned again.
A knife is a good knife, it should be called Xueming.
In addition to the magical things Gu Liubai said, eighth-level practitioners can use this knife to make a sudden loud sound, which is similar to the lion's roar. However, even if Gu Liubai is used to practice the knife, it is still a bit silly. After all, this knife must have some origin.
She thought about asking Hu Laosan to do something to it when she went back.
Seeing her happy grinning, Gu Liubai was in a surprisingly good mood.
It was simply a strange cycle. When Luang Po looked at him with a silly joy, she was also happy. At the same time, she looked at the pack of swords he was carrying, and she wondered if she wanted to remind him that Lan Yufeng didn't like to steal the same type of things in succession. It is estimated that Lan Yufeng would not take such things again after taking the swords for two days.
But when Gu Liubai found this, it was probably quite fun, so she decided to ask Yin Shiniang not to remind Gu Liubai.
Outside the barrier, the boy suffered a lot of hardships to survive.
But his mother, Liang Fengning, and Gu Beixi, those people undoubtedly gave him a lot of happy time, otherwise he would not have maintained such vitality and optimism, and would not be shrouded in the haze of suffering at all.
Only people like her and Yin Shiniang know how important this kind of mind is to practice.
Some people seem to be practicing quickly, but their mood has long exceeded their original age. They are very anxious and cannot achieve very high achievements in the end.
Chapter completed!