God stick peeping the sky

Xiaoyan didn't know why Liang Enze asked this question, but he still gritted his teeth and replied, "It's impossible not to recognize it. I know it even when it turns into ashes. Look at it, it, it, it...you still stare at me."

Liang Enze's eyes showed a rare murderous look. This is another side of Liang Enze that people around him seldom see since he was a child. He is usually gentle, elegant and upright, surrounded by a murderous aura: "Xiaoyan, I may There is a way to make your nightmare disappear forever."

The glazed pot and the baby are no wonder they don't weigh more than 100 catties, but Liang Enze picked them up as soon as he stretched out his right hand, as if he was carrying a carrot and cabbage.

"Let's go!" Liang Enze held the glass bottle in his left hand and Xiaoyan in his right hand, striding towards the edge of Donghe River, "Let's deal with it!"

As soon as Xiaoyan took a step, he realized that the sequelae of being scared out of his wits since he was a child reacted, that is, his legs were a little soft, and he staggered and barely supported his sick waist to keep up with the pace: "Immortal, what should I do? Maybe you can keep this thing. it works."

Liang Enze was murderous: "What's the use, a pile of carrion!"

Xiaoyan really wanted to study it, to see how a pile of carrion made Gui Changzai so strong, and shouted: "It's really useful."

Liang Enze ignored it, and didn't even slow down his steps: "Do you want to continue seducing your soul? Listen to me for a while."

The two were tall and long-legged, and within a few strides they had reached the foot of the mountain beside the Donghe River. Liang Enze finally let go of Xiaoyan. He squeezed the glass bottle with the thumb and middle finger of one hand, and the other hand turned into a knife. , cut across with the strong wind, knocked off the cork lid of the sealed glass bottle, and then tilted the bottle mouth: "Boom boom boom," the yellow potion inside poured out, smelling of old corpse oil floated out.

Liang Enze chose this place for a reason. As soon as he raised his head and was tall, he tore off a hem of his clothes and soaked it in the lamp oil on the mountain wall. He dumped it on the ground, and then directly covered Gui Changzai with his clothes.

Xiaoyan was in a subconscious state, he had never seen Liang Enze like this: "What are you doing?"

Liang Enze had no time to answer. Under Xiaoyan's staring eyes, he took out a fire pocket from his arms, and set his clothes on fire as soon as he stretched out his hand... Before Xiaoyan was surprised, he saw a puff of black smoke rising up. The stench was caught off guard, and even Yue Jiu and the little police officers in the distance raised their heads. It is reasonable to say that Gui Changzai has been dead for many years. This method is just a different kind of cremation, baby The bones were originally soft, and they should be burned to ashes in a while.

But everyone actually heard the little devil's hair screaming, like a crazy cat being burned, rolling and roaring on the ground, as if it seemed to be furious, and the black smoke that spewed out was wrapped in hot air and sprayed up one meter high. , Liang Enze, who didn't burn to Xiaoyan and did it, simply couldn't rest in peace.

Liang Enze took a step back, holding down the small corpse with his long sword, not caring at all that the tip of the sword was blackened, watching Gui Changzai gradually stop rolling, and gradually turned into a small ball of ashes.

Xiaoyan looked at Liang Enze, who was always peaceful, but now his head seemed to have horns: "So fierce? Aren't you afraid that it will retaliate against you?"

Liang Enze seems to be calm and calm, but he has such decisive and decisive vigor in his temperament. He also dares to make killer moves when he is practicing martial arts. His father Liang Guogong once commented on him: "If you are a general, you can fight. The one who won the battle is still my grace."

He smiled slowly, with a cold smile: "Being a ghost and being a man are the same thing after all. I like being a man. Although I haven't tasted the feeling of ghosts always being around, I guess it's better to be a man."

Yue Jiu, Er Tiao, and Ye Hou ran over holding their noses: "What are you two doing, are you stewing shit?"

The smell is too bad.

Xiaoyan looked at the shadows of the three people on the ground under the light of the fire, swaying with their steps and getting bigger and bigger: "Immortal, put out the fire, the fire is too cold."

Yue Jiu's eyes were sharp, he wanted to look behind Xiaoyan, why did he feel that there was a reflection of light?He looked closely, and immediately shouted in fright: "Big rooster, there is someone behind you!"

With such a reminder, several people became vigilant in an instant, Xiaoyan secretly blamed himself, it was all his fault that after inspecting the scene, he felt that everything was all right, so he missed a living person so lightly?

Just as he was thinking in his heart, the sound of sharp blades piercing through the air and the wind came from his ears. He pulled Liang Enze into a backflip, and then an immortal showed the way, and the hidden arrow flew past his ear.

Looking again, the six or seven sackclothed men behind him were all holding gleaming ghost-head knives, all of them looked as if they were dead, and they lined up and rushed towards them.

Xiaoyan glanced quickly, and saw a few boxes opened. It is estimated that these people have been in the depths of the Donghe River. When they heard someone coming, they could not dodge. They simply hid in the boxes. If they send someone to carry them Get out of the box, even if the person hidden in the box is sent out of the cave directly.

Who would have thought that Xiaoyan would be rigorous by nature, and would have to conduct on-site inspections when collecting evidence. Just now, he was talking about opening all the boxes and registering them one by one. These people probably thought they couldn't hide anymore, so they jumped out.

Liang Enze, Yue Jiu and the others are all highly skilled in martial arts. In an instant, they fought with the man in sackcloth. Their swords have no eyes. Now they don't care about bottles and cans. It was everywhere, as if they had come to the slaughterhouse of Two Feet Sheep.

The other party seemed to have no target, and the burly men in linen clothes each held ghost-headed knives. Xiaoyan looked carefully and found that they were leading them to hit the box in the opposite direction and go farther and farther.

He snorted coldly, snorted, and scolded the other party inwardly for being too childish, how easy is it to turn the tiger away from the mountain?Although he was wounded, he was still nimble. Watching Yue Jiu and the others wrestling with the men in sackcloth, he came to the side of the box with his long sword in hand. After that, he kicked off the lids one by one regardless of the pain in his back.

Seeing Xiao Yan's actions, Liang Enze understood what he meant. He guessed that there was someone hidden in the box. The one who came forward first probably caught their attention, and the one who hid securely was the right one.

He was worried about Xiaoyan's failure, and expected that Yue Jiu and the others would be able to defeat the Mairen, so he came up to Xiaoyan with a three-foot sword upside down: "I'll come."

Boxes were kicked all over the ground, accompanied by the screams of the man in sackcloth being stabbed by Yue Jiu, Er Tiao and the wild monkey, fewer and fewer boxes were still closed, and broken boxes and bottles in the slaughterhouse were in a mess. The last row is left.

Liang Enze and Xiaoyan's eyes were like lightning, and they didn't dare to be careless. They just wanted to stand still and wait for Yue Jiu and the others to meet up, when they heard a bang, and this time they didn't have to open the lid themselves, as the cans came out by themselves.

The lid of the black box in the middle flew up into the air, rushed into the air and almost hit the roof of the cave before falling down, and then a piece of sulfur-smelling liquid was thrown towards the two of them like sweeping an army.

It was because he thought that there might be a hidden weapon, but he didn't expect that the hidden weapon was a liquid. Xiaoyan was a little slower, and a little bit was stained on the skirt of his clothes. He only heard a "Zi La", and he looked down: "Damn, is it a blood drop? What? There is a hole in the clothes?"

"It's nitric acid. Be careful. Just a little bit of it will burn your eyes blind," Liang Enze pulled him behind him. He couldn't watch his wounds pile up every day, but he saw a swift and sharp figure picking up onions dryly. The same ones flew out, the black gauze covered the head, only the eyes and mouth were exposed outside, the sword came before the person, and Liang Enze was enveloped by a sword light.

Liang Enze didn't dare to be negligent, this figure was full of vigor and skill, and the iron bridge opened a little distance first, and then they fought together.

This figure is not tall, nor is it very strong, but an epee is flying up and down, and it can move like flying with one hand. Xiaoyan feels that this person's left hand is just pinching the sword, which is a bit too easy, so he can't help but watch carefully , this glance didn't matter, he was taken aback, and reminded: "Immortal, he has a hidden button on his arm!"

Fortunately, Xiaoyan reminded in time, because the two of them were in the middle of the exchange, the masked man pumped Lengzi three darts out of his sleeve, the light was too dark, the darts seemed to be shining with an ominous blue light, Liang Enze turned sideways He lowered his waist and barely dodged, and all three darts flew past his head and cheeks. Before he straightened his waist, the sword light had already shrouded him, forcing him to roll on the ground, which was considered to be out of the semicircle of the attack.

Xiaoyan Khan was about to come down, but Liang Enze was skilled in martial arts, and was more agile than him. In less than ten rounds, he was forced out of the close combat area. He yelled, "Despicable! How dare you hurt someone with a hidden weapon!"

The masked man was annoyed. If it wasn't for Xiaoyan's reminder just now, Liang Enze might not have noticed it in the dark. He had already been tricked to the end. The dart was poisoned and his throat was sealed with blood. He escaped unexpectedly. He didn't talk to him, stomped his feet and rushed over with his sword.

Xiao Yan casually picked up a bottle and poured it on him, the yellow and pungent potion was filled with the smell of corpses: "Little man, taste the nitric acid too!"

The nitric acid is extremely corrosive, and the contamination is worse than the fire. The masked man did not dare to underestimate the enemy. Even if he tried his best to hide in the direction of the wind, his back was already hurt.The masked man visibly shivered all over, but the expected burning pain did not hit, but a smell of old stinky tofu came. Damn, it turned out to be... the potion used to soak the corpse?

The masked man rushed straight at Liang Enze like an angry firecracker. His moves were so fast that he couldn't even see clearly. Liang Enze muttered a few moves in his mind, and suddenly he was startled. These moves... were all the moves of the masters of the Royal Forest Army?

The movement was too fast, and the two swords collided in mid-air, shaking Liang Enze's jaws numb. He hadn't seen anyone stronger than him for so many years, and the person in front of him had never seen how strong he was. How could he be so good at fighting?

He also suffers a disadvantage, that is, he is not familiar with this place, and the situation under his feet is all based on his on-the-spot reaction. If he didn't check, he didn't find that there were three steps behind him, so he stepped on the air——