Days and nights of the Raiders of Peerless Beauty

Thousands of iron houses are densely arranged in a strange symbol shape, which looks like a Buddha bell or a mandala, but because of the intricate layout, it is like being in a prison and it is difficult to escape.

The outer walls of the iron prison are all decorated with orpiment, and there is an obvious stench in the air.

The first reaction of the rickety man after he came out was to cover his mouth and nose, and warned, "Go quickly, this place is extremely abnormal, and the air contains light poison."

Qi Jiu hurriedly covered her nose as ordered, but instead asked, "Since it's poisonous, why were the two guards who came in just now so defenseless?"

The stooped man pondered for a while, "I can be regarded as a frequent visitor in several large prisons in the Northern Zhou Dynasty, but such a ghostly place is really unheard of."

"Based on my opinion, the terrain here is so strange that there should be no need for guards to guard it at all. Just now we just happened to run into two patrolling patrols."

"Besides, these toxins are not strong enough, but they are indeed used to prevent the prisoners in the iron prison from escaping."

"If you think about it more viciously, the prisoners who are detained here breathe the air that is slightly/poisonously polluted day and night. Over time, the toxins/toxins in the body accumulate, and they suffer from weakness and die slowly. /Poison cure."

Hearing this, Qi Jiu couldn't help but check to see if there was any orpiment on her body.

"Let's go!" the rickety man greeted, "We only have a stick of incense to leave such a complicated alleyway, otherwise we will die early and be reborn early."

Breathing the poisonous air, but also walking through the same iron prison, it is not easy to escape.

Sure enough, the two circled about seven or eight times, feeling that they were still standing still, and gradually became restless.

Qi Jiu smelled too much stench, and his head was throbbing with stuffiness, so he couldn't help suggesting, "Let's go all the way, and open the prison doors along the way. If there are people in the cage, there will be helpers. If there is no one, open the iron doors." Good as a signpost."

The crooked man immediately shook his head, "It's already my limit to take you away with a burden."

"Besides, when you say this, you must think that I want to share weal and woe with you, so I rescued you together?"

"Isn't it?" Qi Jiu asked rhetorically.

"Are you a fool?"

The stooped man's face has been trying his best to cover it with a hat, revealing a sloppy beard, which is more mysterious than some kind of unspeakable heartlessness.

"You picked up my treasure while you were in chaos, and you don't know where to hide it. After you get out, I have an old debt to settle with you."

He is really a ruthless person, Qi Jiu's tongue suddenly became very sharp, and he shouted: "What's the matter, you can turn your face if you say it?! Just your pot, I threw it into the air and immediately exploded to pieces."

"If you want to find it, go out and pick it up yourself, maybe you can still pick up some scraps and scum."

"what?!!"

The crooked man sneered angrily, gnashing his teeth.

"Okay, you little bastard, just touched your pants/crotch just now, otherwise I still think you should be an ignorant woman with your pale face, and I will shirk responsibility."

He said again: "the grievance has its head and the debtor has its owner. Today's Liangzi is settled. My silver pot has a lot of history. If you say it disappears, will it disappear?"

"Right now, I have to cut your clothes and trousers, stir up your internal organs, and see where I hide my pot!"

As he spoke, as if uncontrollable by his anger, he swung the large scissors in his hand and stabbed Qi Jiu's legs.

Qi Jiu jumped to hide, and after the tip of the scissors missed, he collided with the iron prison.

"when!"

The sound waves spread one by one, and thousands of copper walls and iron walls resonated in unison.

Qi Jiu scolded, "You are crazy! Are you still running for your life?!"

"Don't run away! My pot was broken by you, I want you to pay for your life first!"

After saying that, the rickety man raised his arms and turned like a windmill. The scissors pierced the light and gathered it into a wave, stabbing Qi Jiu's limbs and bones frequently.

If you cut it with a knife, it is bound to break a leg.

Where is Qi Jiu's opponent?

Instinctively dodge left and right, jump up and down, watching the opponent's killing move is pressing at every step, subconsciously pull out the long hairpin in the hair, spread his hand into a winged knife, and throw it away.

The wing knife is like a butterfly piercing a flower, it doesn't make a sound, doesn't startle, it seems to be flying lightly, and the light flashes for a while, facing the huge scissors head-on.

Thin and thick hit each other like a blow to chop wood.

The scissors were cut directly in two from the middle.

The remaining power is mighty, and the rickety man is blown away.

Qi Jiu stretched out his hand and pinched it, the wing knife circled around and returned to the middle of his two fingers again.

Ah!

Qi Jiu woke up with a start, could it be that before he lost his memory, did he have a strong kung fu technique?

Unable to wait to be complacent, his second finger exerted force again.

The wing knife danced happily, and then threw it at the brim of the crooked man's head, and the other side turned his head vigilantly.

Dangdang!

The edge of the blade, which is as thin as rice paper, is cut off, and all the iron walls that can be touched by the eyes are cut horizontally like a circle, which is comparable to harvesting leeks.

Very sharp thin knife!!

The two men exclaimed in unison.

Without waiting for another word, yellow smoke rose slowly from the iron house destroyed by the winged knife. It was highly fragrant and quickly filled all directions.

Qi Jiu remembered this strange fragrance, which was exactly the same as that emanating from the silver pot with the cup pattern of a rhinoceros.

However, the rickety man seemed to have completely forgotten, and continued to counterattack with his teeth and claws, which could not be knocked down or killed.

In his broad right hand, a thin golden red and flexible snake was clearly revealed in the waving, and it emerged vividly with the twisting of the blue veins.

It is not clear whether his face is also distorted, but the aura around his body is full of fierceness, irrational at all.

Qi Jiu was planning to carefully avoid his fists and feet.

The rickety man actually took out a handful of yellow powder from his sleeve, sprinkled it all over Qi Jiu's face, then put his hand into his back, pulled out a turtle shell-shaped incantation tablet from the position of his hunchback, learned a spell from the inscription, and recited it silently.

Pointing the head of the golden snake on the back of his hand in the direction of Qi Jiu, he snapped, "Scarlet Lion Flame, teach me a lesson for this little bastard who knows nothing!"

Attack with fire!So vicious!

Qi Jiu patted off the disgusting yellow powder on his face, and seeing that the battle was extremely exaggerated, he immediately confessed, hugged his head and shrunk into a small ball.

"Burn it! Burn it!"

Qi Jiu was so nervous that he held his breath.

"Huh?!" The rickety man rubbed the curse tablet for a long time, then suddenly straightened his back, "little bastard, why are you rolling around in dissatisfaction?"

Uh……

Qi Jiu took a peek, there was no fire, and the surroundings were empty.

I couldn't help but kindly reminded, "There is no fire at all, why do I have to roll?"

The rickety man was furious, "What's the matter with you being blind? Isn't this all over the sky and engulfed in a sea of ​​flames?"

Qi Jiu rolled his eyes and grumbled, "I have no memory, so don't make me look like a fool. Where is the shadow of flames, there is obviously only yellow smoke!"

The rickety man finally chose to firmly believe in his obsession, rubbed the incantation tablet repeatedly, and said in surprise, "It's strange, how many people who don't know good and bad have been punished by this method."

Qi Jiu watched him repeat three or four times, trying to conjure up fire from the empty place, couldn't help but grabbed the wing knife and put it into a bun, and yawned to persuade him.

"Brother, don't get excited. It's not terrible to lose face. If you can't, pass the tortoise shell. I'll see if your dialect is too heavy and you have mispronounced something."