The villain is always fake and cold [Comprehensive Mythology]

Fuyu immediately drew his sword and slashed at the silver wires attacking from all directions. Although the silver wires were difficult to tangle, they went away immediately after hitting the sword.

Soon the sword in Fuyu's hand was knocked down by Yinsi.People in the market took advantage of this opportunity to disperse.

The scholar looked at the few people and said: "You are overestimated, you have come here just to die?"

Nezha looked at him and said, "It's still hard to say whether it's life or death."

Huntianling came out and went towards the scholar.

The scholar smiled, raised his hand and waved his fan, and the silver threads from all around formed a net to protect him.

The red silk was blocked by the silver thread, and several more silver threads came from the corner.

Yang Jian looked around and said in a low voice: "Nezha, there is no end to these things. We can't prevent them. Let's find a way to snatch his fan."

"Okay." Nezha frowned, chanted a mantra, and held the pointed spear in front of his eyes.

The scholar stared at a few people, and when he stopped, the silver thread binding Cang Xiao pulled them closer.

"This person came with you." The scholar curled the corner of his mouth quite proudly.

"What do you want to do?"

"doing what……"

Half an inch long nails scratched the corner of Cang Xiao's eyes, the scholar looked at it for a moment, and said: "You have made me a lot of trouble, if you don't keep this person, I will treat today's matter as nothing. What ever happened?"

"you say……"

"Okay." It was Cang Xiao who spoke, he looked at the scholar and said, "I'll stay, you let them go."

"Ao—"

Yang Jian held Nezha down and said to the scholar, "So, you have to keep your word."

"Naturally." The scholar stroked the silver thread beside Cang Xiao with his hand.

The silver threads around slowly receded a little, and the gate of Tiankuifang was opened a little.

"If you want to get out, get out of here immediately."

When Nezha heard the words, he clenched the sharpened gun in his hand, and Yang Jian whispered something in his ear, and Nezha's brows relaxed a little.

The three put away the magic weapon, turned around and left the gate.

When there were no outsiders in Tiankuifang, the scholar looked at Cang Xiao and said, "These people are very knowledgeable about current affairs, I will keep you alone."

Cang Xiao asked him: "Maybe the silver thread on this body can be untied?"

"Untie it, it's beautiful to think about, you are not very powerful just now, do you want to escape in delusion?"

"I..." The look in this person's eyes is quite good, but he has seen through him just now.

The scholar grabbed one end of the silver thread, slowly put away the fan in his hand, and said: "You just stay in the workshop obediently, and when the master comes back tomorrow, I will teach you to her with my own hands."

"Owner?"

The scholar looked at him, smiled slightly, and the person beside him stepped forward and carried Cang Xiao to the side door of Tiankui Square.

Behind the side door is a big yard, the person carrying Cang Xiao is two heads taller than him, and he was thrown into a firewood shed.

I don't know what kind of treasure this silver thread is, it's alive, and if you want to break free, it will be tied even tighter.

In the end, even the neck was entangled a lot.This land is very dangerous, if it is tight enough, it will break its neck, and Cang Xiao will not be able to continue struggling.

What did the scholar say about the master just now, the person who lost Kuifang this day must have been given to the so-called master by him.

Now that he is trapped here, he has to find a way to bring the news to Nezha.

Cang Xiao moved his index finger, a bit of spiritual power came out and turned into a thread towards the crack of the door.

The silver thread on his hand was tightly wrapped, to the point where even the slightest movement caused pain.

Cang Xiao took advantage of the situation and leaned against the corner, staring down at the silver thread on his body.

There are a lot of evil spirits in Tiankui Square, but this thing has never been contaminated at all. It seems that some immortal made it and was stolen by these people.

If the magic weapon really has spiritual knowledge to know its owner, how can it be deployed by others.

He sighed in his heart, this time, he didn't know how to explain to Nezha, one side was Ao Bing, and the other was the lantern bearer, he was crazy to have so many identities, now he is really asking for trouble.

Cang Xiao originally thought that he would be locked up in this place until the second day, but someone came in within two hours and took him out.

But he still brought it to the scholar. When Cang Xiao was thrown on the ground, the scholar was drinking tea.

The cup was still steaming, the scholar blew on it, and put the cup on the table.

"He's here." The man who brought him over just now said.

Only then did the scholar raise his eyes to look at him, and after a while he smiled and said: "You are a rare person, your appearance and spiritual power are extraordinary, even dozens of mortals can't match it."

Anyway, they are dragons, so they are naturally different from others.

Cang Xiao listened to this meaning, like killing people and seizing souls.He really didn't understand why there were always people who followed up such shameless things.

It's just a shortcut, is it safe to accept it?

"What are you going to do?" Cang Xiao asked.

The scholar didn't answer him either, he just looked at him quietly, and after a long time, he said: "The clothes are dirty, the master can't see dirty things, just tear them off."

The person standing beside him heard the order and immediately bent down to untie Cang Xiao's clothes.

Cang Xiao subconsciously gave the visitor a kick, and soon his ankle was bound by the silver thread.

"..." I couldn't hold back for a while.

The scholar glanced at Cang Xiao, leaned down and said, "You are all men, nothing will happen to you, you will die later, what are you doing here to care about your dignity, come here, continue."

"Yes." Just now the man stepped forward, and soon forcibly tore off the man's robe.

The silver thread moved obediently from the body to the limbs.

"Okay, that's it." The scholar said, returned to his seat, and said, "Leave him here, you can leave."

It simply didn't continue, otherwise what would this look like naked.

The so-called scholar can be killed but not humiliated, Cang Xiao suddenly felt that he was a very rigid person in essence.

The scholar just looked at him quietly, as if he had discovered something interesting.

The person in front of him is well-dressed, he disregards life and death, but he pays special attention to the clothes, it is really interesting.

The two were in the same room, neither talking nor looking at each other.until the next morning,

Cang Xiao was tied up all night, his hands and feet were sore, and he fell asleep lightly at night without anything to do, feeling restless.It wasn't until the sun came in that he woke up frowning.

But at a glance, he saw the scholar who was talking to someone not far away.

Seeing Cang Xiao wake up, the scholar immediately approached him, and teased, "What time is it now, do you even want to sleep?"

Cang Xiao said: "Anyway, it's death. Waking up worrying is a night. Sleeping and thinking about nothing is also a night."

"Really?" The scholar smiled lightly, his complexion was extremely pale under the sun, he had a shadow, he could talk and laugh, but he didn't look like a living person.

"Are you a human or a ghost?" Cang Xiao looked at him and couldn't help asking.

Hearing this, the scholar paused for a moment, and said, "What does it matter if it's a human or a ghost? It's your enemy anyway, and you don't need to inquire so much. I won't listen to your sweet words, and I won't let you go. You And die of this heart, and go on the road with peace of mind."

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We will enter V tomorrow.

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"After the Devil's Tribulation Failed" "Raising Disciples [Comprehensive Mythology]"