my weird life.

Chapter 1103 Nobility and Puppet (22)

As Su Wu expected.

The real Ah Fu has been hidden.

Now Ah Fu in the cowhide pocket is just a phantom created with the help of his remaining aura.

But even if it was just this phantom, as long as Su Wu caught it, he could find more clues with the help of the phantom - the moment he imprisoned Ah Fu's phantom, a huge force suddenly came from behind him!
It was as if someone was standing silently behind him, trying to push him into the crack that suddenly opened in front of him!

"Om!"

The moment the crack opened, several lamas standing in front fell into it. The lamas only had time to recite a mantra before they were completely swallowed up and fell into the bottomless crack. !

"Ahhh!"

Su Wu's face was expressionless, but the old man with a sharp mouth who was being dragged by him suddenly screamed!

The old man also felt it, and there was a huge force emerging from behind, trying to push him down the crack!
But the old hunter next to him was holding him, and his hand was like an iron hoop. He wouldn't let go even if he held him - it was impossible for him to fall into the crack!
The sharp-mouthed old man felt a little relieved, and couldn't help but feel more grateful when he looked at 'Boss Ren'.

scoff!

When that huge force came into contact with Su Wu's shoulders, the clothes on Su Wu's shoulders suddenly tore apart, and two pale clothes were revealed from the cracks in the clothes. They were impressive at first sight, but completely unimpressive at second glance. face!

The two Yuanhuang faces suddenly opened their mouths - each biting a piece of nothingness!
"Ah!"

Su Wu sneered, and streaks of golden-red flames suddenly emerged from his body, expanding in all directions. The flame nets were intertwined with each other, and the nets were covered with fish hooks——

Swish swish!
Fishhooks hooked the nothingness behind him!

The flame net then completely trapped the mass of nothingness - as the mass of nothingness was wrapped, Su Wu's thoughts moved, and the fishhook struggled to pull the mass of 'nothingness', pulling it away from the continuous flowing mist. It was torn off!

It is actually one with the water mist flowing around!
"You are not a hunter here!"

"Who are you?!"

At this moment, a burly figure walked out of the mist. Under two raised eyebrows, a pair of slender eyes stared at the flame net that crisscrossed Su Wu's body. His eyes were full of deep vigilance!

Before he finished speaking, he had already pulled out the saber from his waist and slashed at Su Wu's chest!

"Ahhhh-"

The sharp-mouthed old man was so shocked that his face turned pale, and he shouted even louder: "Master, we are all our own people, don't do it, don't do it - brother, brother Orion -"

Su Wu threw the sharp-mouthed old man behind him, then passed his hand through the air and grabbed the long knife that the burly man with a top hat, An Mutu, had chopped at him. With a slight exertion of his fingers, the blade broke into two pieces. part!
The nobles of the Eight Banners, the monks, the policemen, and the servants who gathered around looked at Su Wu casually breaking the "Kangxi Slaying Sword" made by the imperial palace, and they were all horrified for a moment!
The white-bearded Taoist stood behind Anmutu and accidentally broke a few of his beards.

"This knife is pretty good."

"I'll show you something more fun-"

Su Wu had a smile on his face, looking at the gloomy 'Anmutu' on the other side, who was getting ready to go. He reached into the void with one hand, and in the next moment, he dragged out a frost-white Fangtian from the void. Paint halberd'!
The terrifying aura erupted from the Fangtian Painted Halberd!
"Ahhhh!"

"what!"

"Run away - run away -"

Several slaves of nobles in the crowd were infected with the terrifying aura, and they all howled violently!

Their skin and flesh were torn apart instantly, revealing the cold and evil 'true form of the pseudo-human' underneath!
The aura of severe punishment and murder that brought everything to death continued to erupt, and the bodies of the seven Eight Banners nobles could not stop trembling. Something seemed to be stirring under their clothes, and groups of drums as big as mice protruded from their bodies. Wandering around——

Anmutu, who was facing the "Hard Punishment and Killing Law", could not move at all. He watched the Fangtian painted halberd slash down. The skin on his face was covered with cracks, and there were bulges as big as mice on his facial skin. Swim down there!
Anmutu's eyes were filled with fear!
He is now like a wild rabbit watching 'Haitongqing' slaying towards him from the sky!
At this critical moment, when everyone was afraid and did not dare to move forward, a white-haired old Taoist stepped out of the crowd and faced the 'Fangtian Painted Halberd' that Su Wu had chopped down, shouting loudly: "Master! I'm here to save you!" Whoa!
His figure really stood in front of 'Anmutu'!
The old white-bearded Taoist faced Su Wu and saw the cold and dead Fang Tian painted halberd sweeping down. His mind was dazed for a moment, but he reacted in a flash and immediately winked at Su Wu!

This veteran seemed to be taking the opportunity to communicate with Su Wu. However, the current situation was tense and he could not communicate verbally with Su Wu in public. He could only remind the other party through changes in his expression.

Su Wu 'understood' Lao Dao's meaning.

Fang Tian's painted halberd still fell straight down - the old white-bearded Taoist saw the terrifying blade slashing down instantly, and was so frightened that he quickly moved his fingers - a peach wood sword flew out from behind him and suddenly slashed down. Fang Tian's painted halberd touched him!
The peach wood sword turned into sawdust and fell to the ground!

Fang Tian's painted halberd in Su Wu's hand also seemed to be 'bounced' at the same time——

The white-bearded old Taoist's eyes flashed, and he immediately understood what Su Wu was up to - if he used such a terrifying weapon, if he was easily repelled or blocked by him, the Eight Banners nobles behind him would become suspicious. After a few fights, if he pretends to be repelled, it will dispel the suspicion of those behind him!
This person is so thoughtful!

It's a pity that I have worked so hard to hone this magical sword for many years...

The old white-bearded Taoist was worried about his magic sword, while protecting Anmutu and others and retreating: "Quickly retreat! Master, let's retreat quickly - this man's control of the sword is very dangerous, but he doesn't seem to be able to fully control it. This weapon, take advantage of this opportunity and leave quickly!"

"well!

Ji Zhenren, I will mark your great merits! "

"Let's go!"

Several Eight Banners nobles screamed and flew away surrounded by many attendants!

The Ji Taoist pinched his fingers and used various thunder techniques to block Su Wu's approaching steps. Seeing everyone retreating further and further away, and when they were approaching the huge tomb, he felt a little relieved - although Knowing that the other party intended to let go, he didn't use any talismans to deal with him, but even if the person just dealt with it casually, he still felt so much pressure that he almost couldn't cope with it!
Which sect is this hero from? !
Compared to some old monsters living in seclusion in the mountains and old forests, they are no less impressive!
The white-bearded old Taoist was just thinking about it when a plain male voice suddenly sounded from his mind: "You must leave one person for me."

Leave, leave one person for you? !

Can you actually cast thoughts directly into my mind? !

Taoist Ji looked horrified, and suddenly raised his eyes to look ahead - in the misty sky and earth, a tall figure strolled through countless expanding cracks, and casually threw the Fangtian Painted Halberd in his hand!
Swish!
The cold and dead breath of Dharma passed over Taoist Ji's head, making his scalp numb!
Immediately afterwards, there was a scream from the crowd behind him!
The Eight Banners nobleman who was disguised as a man, as well as the several slaves and lamas around her, were all targeted by the sly and murderous nature of the halberd, and they were nailed to the 'grave mountain', causing them to Can't move!
Taoist Ji's eyes were shocked, and he immediately turned around and drove away the Eight Banners nobles, leading them straight to the tomb mountain: "Run away!"

He never wanted to fight with this man again, not even with one move!

The people in the tomb mountain fled one after another under the driving force of Taoist Ji!

Su Wu approached the nobles and pseudo-servants who were disguised as men and were locked by the severe punishment and killing method. He put away the Fangtian painted halberd that penetrated a huge stone - he threw it accurately and did not hurt the place. Any target is imprisoned in place with the help of Li Guixing's killing magic aura, making them unable to move!
"grandfather!

Just wait for me! "

The sharp-mouthed old man staggered over and approached Su Wu. His foot slipped and he fell to the ground. He simply lay on the ground and gasped for air.

Su Wu turned around and glanced at the sharp-mouthed old man, and asked aloud: "Aren't you going back to find your master?"

"Master? What master?" The sharp-mouthed old man looked blank. He turned to look at Su Wu and smiled broadly, "Master, you will be my master from now on, and I will be your slave!"

"Get out of here. I don't need a slave."

"Oh, Master, this place is so weird. As an old man, I can easily die here if I just wander around... You have worked so hard to save my life, are you willing to watch your slave die like this?" ?”

"...When you find your master later, you can go back."

"Even if I go back, I will only be in Cao's camp and my heart is in Han'..."


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