Chapter 150: Assassin's Speech(1/2)
The masked monk in blue clothes was once again in his heart.
This person is not only weird in body and sword skills, but also in one sentence, the other party actually felt the purpose of their trip.
"Duhaha!"
Chen Tu shouted into the post station.
"No big deal."
Du Haha's voice rang in the alley behind the station.
"Gu Shiwu!"
Chen Tu shouted again.
"Uncle Chen, take care of yourself." Gu Liubai's voice sounded in the atrium.
This Uncle Chen shouted made Chen Tu roll his eyes.
Gu Liubai has never been so polite to Chen Tu.
He must have heard Pei Yunqi call Uncle Chen, and now he is deliberately calling him such a disgusting sound.
"You boy took me a knife! If you can't die, let's talk slowly!"
He immediately exuded his anger on the masked monk in blue in front of him.
The masked monk in blue took a few steps back, but did not dare to escape directly.
Chen Tu didn't want to make trouble, so he ran towards the man with a knife.
"Pig catching steps?"
Pei Yunqi was really helpless. Chen Tu was hunching his waist with his knife in his arms and swaying his way forward. It was really similar to the butcher chasing a pig in the village.
But what's strange is that he doesn't look like a cultivator when he runs, but his speed is very fast. The cultivator in blue did not dare to be an enemy head-on and rushed to the side. However, Chen Tu ran a few more steps and had already chased him.
The masked practitioner in blue shouted loudly, and the long sword danced, and the sword shadow spread behind him like a peacock spreading his tail. Dozens of bright eyes stared at Chen Tu in the air.
Chen Tu narrowed his eyes and paused slightly. The blue-clothed masked practitioner once again distanced him.
However, at this moment, a roar sounded in the air and an arrow fell on the blue-clothed masked practitioner.
"How is that possible!"
The blue-clothed masked practitioner knew that there was an archer hiding at the height of the courtyard, but for a practitioner of his level, he could easily dodge the arrows shot by one or two archer archer.
When his chest hurt and he saw an arrow piercing himself, he saw a boy in black standing on one wall.
The boy in black shirt is only a few feet away from him.
With such closeness to Shi She, his mind was completely attracted by Chen Tu behind him, so he didn't have time to react.
But when this black-shirt boy was shooting arrows before, he should have been on the roof of the courtyard in the middle. When did he lurk here silently?
What made him even more frightened was that there were three cultivators with similar cultivation levels as him who entered the station, so why did he seem to be silent at this moment?
The more a person reaches the critical moment of life and death, the more likely he is to develop extreme wisdom.
The masked practitioner in blue clothes caught a glimpse of Pei Yunqiu who was watching the fun at first sight.
He knew that if he could control Pei Yunqi, he might have a chance to survive.
But what he could not imagine was that Pei Yunqi was much smarter than him.
He just glanced at me, and Pei Yunqi immediately smelled the smell and rushed towards Chen Tu, and shouted, "Uncle Chen, he wants to hijack me, you can protect me!"
Chen Tu smiled grimly, "I'm here, he wants to hijack you, I'll eat my knife!"
A blue-clothed masked practitioner: “…!”
When he looked at the boy in black shirt holding a bow and arrow on the wall, he found that the boy in black shirt had retreated far away.
...
Gu Liubai stood by the wall on the east side of the inn atrium, and the shadow in his hand was dripping blood.
Three cultivators in blue shirts lie beside him.
These blue-shirted practitioners had just fallen from this courtyard wall and were killed by Gu Liubai who rushed out of the shadow between two breaths.
Gu Liubai was extremely focused during the battle, but he was never blinded by murderous intent and blood.
The assassination started with the practitioner who possessed the Qingqi Bell to lead Xu Qi and Yin Shiniang. Previously, these people used the Shocking Wind Arrow and analyzed the teaching class of Songxi Academy and Qianxin Academy. These people were most likely subordinates of the Third Prince.
According to the fifth prince, the third prince is also the leader among the direct descendants of the Li family. He is brave and resourceful, and should be the crown prince's number one enemy.
The previous dispatch of these people is indeed enough to show the strategy of the manipulator behind the scenes.
But now that the killing game was together, he felt that this was probably not the work of the third prince.
As soon as the fourth prince died, with the evidence quietly thrown by the fifth prince, the third prince would never dare to launch such an attack at such a time.
Then who are these people?
While thinking, he listened to the movements around him. He heard the voices of Chen Tu, Du Haha and others. Moreover, the performance of these children in Youzhou in the face of such sudden situations was much beyond his expectations, but he did not dare to be careless in the face of an opponent who could smash the power of this level.
It was at this moment that he sensed a strange wave of true energy.
On the rockery at the foot of the wall, a practitioner in red appeared.
The practitioner in red dress had a long sword with a white sheath around his waist and a red copper mask.
The moment it appeared, the practitioner raised his hand and shot a black dart in his sleeve towards Gu Liubai.
Gu Liubai just squinted his eyes and looked at it. Behind the black dart was a white cable, which emitted a faint metallic luster and a faint glow of true energy.
In his perception, the true energy in the red-clothed practitioner flowed smoothly along the rope to the black dart, which means that the black dart can change the direction of his travel at any time.
Three years of practicing swords, five years of practicing swords, and ten years of practicing ropes.
Whip and zip this kind of soft weapon is much harder to practice than swords and sticks. There are only a very small number of practitioners in the Tang Dynasty who practice in their practice to practice this weapon.
But if this kind of weapon is well trained, it can be far or near, and it is indeed strange and unpredictable to the enemy.
Seeing Gu Liubai motionless, the red-clothed practitioner seemed a little surprised. When the rope dart flying out of his sleeve was still more than ten feet away from Gu Liubai's body, it suddenly became soft as if it had lost its strength and fell to the ground.
Gu Liubai still moved.
The rope dart suddenly slapped the ground, and the true energy between the dart and the ground exploded, and the rope dart splashed upwards, piercing his left waist and abdomen.
When the tip of the dart was only one foot away from his waist and abdomen, Gu Liubai's left hand moved, and Ying Qing's sword tip stabbed towards the dart.
With a tingling sound, the dart was picked up by Gu Liubai, but the white wire in the red-clothed cultivator's sleeve was flowing out like flowing water. The dart was still falling, but the thin wire behind it was swaggering into a big circle and was drawn towards Gu Liubai's body.
Gu Liubai's body still did not move, but the short sword in his hand accelerated incredibly again, slashing hard on the falling dart.
when!
The crisp metal thunder suddenly turned into a heavy impact sound, and the dart that fell down was injected with powerful force, instantly pulling the thin rope behind it out.
Slap sex...
The true energy on the thin rope continued to explode, and circles of air waves that could be seen in the naked eye exploded on the edge of the thin rope.
It was not until this time that Gu Liubai rushed towards the red-clothed practitioner.
"sharp."
A whispering sound was made under the mask of the red-clothed practitioner.
He did not control the rope dart anymore, and the thin rope dangled down to the ground, and then naturally retracted into his sleeve like a living thing.
His eyes firmly locked Gu Liubai's position. When Gu Liubai was only three feet away from him, he drew his sword.
The sword light gushing out from the white scabbard is actually bright red.
As soon as the sword light was revealed, a strange fishy smell had already floated in the air in front of him.
"Snake Venom?"
As soon as Gu Liubai smelled this breath, a scene of a poisonous snake with a lump of iron on his tail suddenly appeared in his mind.
This kind of poisonous snake bites people and dies immediately, and the sixth-grade and seventh-grade practitioners cannot suppress them with their true energy for long.
The Uighurs call this poisonous snake "Iron Tail". Every year, many Uighurs go to Rolling Stone Mountain, Heishapo and Liushaling to catch this poisonous snake in order to get this snake venom.
The fishy smell of this snake venom is hard to eliminate and cannot be covered with any medicine. It is unlikely to use it to poison others quietly. Uighurs usually apply it to some special arrows or swords used by practitioners.
This snake venom is of amazing value and is almost monopolized by the Uighurs, and few of them flow into the pass.
The sword of this red-clothed practitioner naturally stirs up snake venom. It seems that it is not just a smear, but a unique groove on the sword, which contains this snake venom. His true energy walks in the sword body talisman, and the scattered true energy can stimulate the snake venom in the sword body trough bit by bit.
"When will this iron-tailed snake venom be learned about the medicine?"
This thought suddenly appeared in Gu Liubai's mind.
The other party's sword will definitely continue to emit snake venom. This snake venom is much more powerful than the poisonous gas emitted by the poisonous evil hands encountered in Yongning Xiu at that time. When he was in Mingbaipo, he had never heard of the Uighurs having the antidote to this snake venom, because many Uighurs were poisoned to death every year when they captured this "iron tail".
This person dares to bathe in this snake venom, and there must be a targeted antidote.
However, he and Zhou Lu'er had played with this kind of "iron tail". He knew that he was not afraid of this snake venom, so although he was a little surprised, his figure did not stop at all.
"how?"
To be continued...