high-dimensional seeker

Chapter 48

Bai Shu didn't know that the army and horses of the imperial court had been divided into dozens of groups under the leadership of a group of aristocratic families and sects, and came across the Tongjiang River in mighty force.

He didn't know that the riot of living corpses, which he regarded as a serious problem to his confidants, was nothing more than a serious epidemic in the eyes of those people.

As early as when Ziwu appeared in the world, Jian Tiansi had already taken precautions. With the help of several immortals, the disaster of living corpses in Jiangbei had already been eliminated invisible.

Only in the south of the Yangtze River, across the blue Tongjiang River, Dazheng, who was powerless, didn't have the strength to spare a hand until this time.

Dazheng Linlin has a total of eleven counties, and Jiangbei occupies eight of them. The three counties in the south of the Yangtze River, except Suiqu, and the remaining two counties such as Songyang and Qingwu, most of them have no words in the temple.

Even in Suiqu, which is also in the south of the Yangtze River, under the joint efforts of the Yan family and Jiejingshan in Taizhou, the troubles caused by the living corpses are far less serious than those in Songyang and Qingwu.

All of this, Baizhu who was trapped in Fenyin, did not know anything about it.

The world outside the city is far wider than he thought.

A day passed quickly and silently.

Under the twilight, Bai Shu slowly withdrew his fists, his eyes shot out.

The Divine Elephant Fist Stake is not only consumption, but also a kind of tempering.

Get rid of dregs and get pure, remove waste and keep essence.

The qi, blood and true qi that have been forged repeatedly by the Red Dragon Heart Sutra and the jade bone become more pure and complete under the fist of Shenxiang.

The blood is as clear as a blood diamond, and it seems to contain boundless weight. The body is like a crimson copper furnace, emitting blood heat every moment.

The Huo Jiao's body was made a little smaller, but every bit of it was lifelike. Compared with before, it was a little more agile when walking.

After retracting the boxing frame, all these things receded like a tide, and a sense of emptiness and powerlessness suddenly struck.

He covered his waist, his complexion was unnaturally red, and cold sweat rolled down.

Bai Shu looked up at the sky, it was completely dusk, the crescent moon was hanging high, Xie Fanjing was squatting on the steps, nodding his head.

"Walk……"

His voice was stuck in his throat, and the surrounding scene changed instantly.

Everything in front of me is like noodles, being pulled up long, the sticky and soft senses break into the brain, like a wet hand, sticking into the throat.

Bai Shu was in a trance for a while, and waited for his vision to return to clarity.

A slender figure with a length of five meters, something with extremely thick and bright oil paint on its face, was grinning at him.

Next to its pair of silk shoes with small toes, a man wearing a strict iron mask was dressed in red, with two smoldering fires in his eyes.

"Zuo Chengye..."

Baihou took a step back, staring at that figure incredulously, her palms were cold.

……

……

……

"You seem surprised?"

The man in red chuckled, and with a slight wave of his hand, a jade platform rose out of thin air, with eight treasures of jade food, cups and pots of old wine.

I was still in the courtyard below Cangyue Tower, but Xie Fanjing disappeared at some point.

"It's just the incarnation that dies. How can it be so easy to win and lose in the battle between the sons of the aristocratic family?"

Zuo Chengye moved his arm over, and moved the somewhat frightened Bai Shu to the front of the stage, "What's more, I'm a half-step King Kong, how can she beat me."

Seeing Bai Shu looking towards Yutai, Zuo Chengye waved his hand again and transformed into a table and stool.

"Illusion is nothing more than a mouthful."

On the opposite side, Zuo Chengye took off his iron mask. He was a feminine boy with narrow eyes and a six-petaled plum blossom in the middle of Yintang. It seemed that he was only four or five years older than Bai Zhu.

The bamboo pole-like monster huddled nearby, seeing Bai Shu looking over, he giggled strangely.

"What's your order, Young Master Zuo?"

Bai Shu was silent for a while, reached out to take the wine glass, and drank it down in one gulp.

"It's just to see the same way."

Seeing Baizhu drank it all in one gulp, Zuo Chengye folded his hands, with a smile on his face.

"Same way?"

"You are deliberately killing living corpses, why, doesn't it feel good?"

Bai Shu hesitated when he heard the words, but Zuo Chengye slowly approached him with a crazy smile on his face:

"Looking at the blood flying out of the brain, the sound of the blade rubbing against the bone stubble, Bai Shu, I have been paying attention to it for a long time, since you hid in that mouse hole."

That hand slowly rested on his shoulder, pressing down on Bai Shu so that he couldn't move.

"You kill a living corpse, you look really happy, why don't you try a living person?"

Bai Shu raised his eyes, and looked at Zuo Chengye who was close at hand:

"When you listen to their calls, you will even feel better. I like girls the most. Their voices are like those of an oriole, and their flesh is more delicate, like the fragrance of grass in spring."

The feminine boy took a deep breath, as if reminiscing about the fragrance.

Bai Shu was pressed on the shoulder by him, expressionless.

"I gave Zhou Lian and the others to you on purpose. It's a pity that you didn't play well."

Zuo Chengye frowned in doubt: "Didn't you smile happily when you killed the living corpse?"

Is this horse riding a thing? !

Seeing him staring at her, Bai Shu felt a chill in her heart.

"possible."

Bai Shu took a deep breath, without changing his expression: "It must be that they are too strong."

Such an answer made Zuo Chengye shake his head, but the hand on his shoulder finally moved away slowly.

"Yi Bei Ling Zun, is this your first time committing an offense? It's my fault. It's the first physical touch. It's obviously not good to give Zhou Lian a try."

"Master Zuo really thinks I'm a fellow?"

"Your joy does not seem to be fake. Many people want to use this to build a relationship with me, but they don't really like it." Zuo Chengye shook his head regretfully, "I've taken them all one by one."

This bloody lunatic...

"You are really happy, but as a senior, I would like to advise you."

Zuo Chengye raised his glass to him, "The principles of this road are very profound, every cut is done carefully, your technique is too rough, I will give you a book, remember to read more."

On the cover of the book that was handed over, there were a few bloody and strange characters painted on it. When he opened it, he found that it was full of various methods of making torture instruments, and it was densely filled with his experience and understanding.

"what is it?"

Bai Shu turned a few pages and didn't dare to read any more, pointed at the slender figure nearby, and quickly changed the subject.

"Yin thing."

Zuo Chengye lacked interest: "I beat all the living corpses in the garden to death, and I fed them to eat."

His tone was somewhat confused: "The living corpse is not as fun as the living, why are you so happy?"

Why does the topic always take a perverted turn...

"The imperial army is coming soon." Zuo Chengye who was drinking suddenly shook his head, "My happy days are over."

"The imperial court?" The thoughtful Bai Shu put down his wine glass, wondering and uncertain.

Now, is there still a court?

"Well, the imperial court is coming sooner than I expected." Zuo Chengye nodded lazily, but had no intention of continuing, "My yellow ear, you can pay me back if you have played enough."

"Yan Peng." Seeing Bai Shu's confused face, Zuo Chengye smiled lightly.

Looking at that smiling face, a chill ran down his spine bit by bit.

"As you wish."

Without hesitation, Bai Shu cupped his hands slightly and said with a smile.

"it is good."

Zuo Chengye nodded, his figure disintegrated like a cloud of smoke, and the jade platform in front of him disappeared little by little.

"The book for you, remember to read it carefully."

His voice came from the original place in a low voice, the surrounding scenery suddenly changed, Bai Shu suddenly turned his head, and on the steps, Xie Fanjing also looked back at him in doubt.

almost like a dream...

In the palm of his hand, there was a thick book.

"Recover a life." Bai Shu wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, his legs trembling uncontrollably.

"What's wrong?" Xie Fanjing ran over.

"It's nothing." He shook his head with a complex expression, "I almost died."

　Chapter 27 and Chapter [-] have been changed. So far, although it is crude, the world view of the martial arts scroll has finally been constructed.

　　

　

(End of this chapter)