Poison Demon Immortal

Chapter 81

When night just fell...

A huge convoy.

Slowly entered Nanfeng Town.

Three martial arts masters in blue and white military uniforms greeted them at the gate of Tucheng.

"Long Xiao, a disciple of the Martial Academy in Linjiang City."

"He Xiangyang, a disciple of Linjiang City Martial Academy."

"Huang Ying, a disciple of the Martial Academy in Linjiang City."

"Congratulations, Senior Patrolman."

The beater with a silver gong hanging on his waist looked at the three young martial artists with satisfaction.

Linjiang City is a county seat, and its martial arts disciples are only at the seventh rank. Once they break through to the seventh rank and become a sixth-rank martial artist, they can be transferred to the provincial martial arts academy. .

"Old man Chen Qingyu is in charge of transporting food to Linjiang City, which was the worst hit. Aren't you all in groups of five, why are there only three here?" Chen Qingyu, the silver gong watchman, asked suspiciously.

"To be honest... we still have a senior brother Liang and a senior brother Zhou, but in the evening, the two senior brothers disappeared and we couldn't find them anywhere." Long Xiao said anxiously.

"Disappeared? Is there anything unusual about Nanyang Town?"

"Reporting to Senior Chen, we were ordered to stay here for more than a month, and we didn't see anything unusual." Long Xiao replied.

"Arrange to set up camp first, light a fire to cook, and you can organize the hungry people to come and get porridge." Chen Qingyu said after pondering for a moment.

In the small town.

Ordinary people can no longer hear the music in the bamboo forest outside the town, but for a third-rank martial artist like Chen Qingyu, there is still a pleasant sound coming in.

To be honest, the bamboo forest outside the town is a good place to ambush, but if there is really an ambush there, it should be silent, and it is absolutely impossible to make a melodious harp sound, which is completely against common sense.

Just because of the melodious sound of the erhu and the flute, Chen Qingyu didn't even ask anyone to investigate in the bamboo forest.

The convoy was quickly stationed in the city, and then a large number of victims were organized and lined up in an orderly manner.

Chen Qingyu cooked a bag of rice in three large pots, and the rice was fragrant.

The sallow and emaciated victims held broken bowls one by one, swallowed their saliva with longing eyes, and watched the green smoke rise from the iron pot.

In addition to fresh rice, Huang Ying and other local martial artists also specially arranged a banquet for Chen Qingyu in Sihai Tower.

Chen Qingyu was a watchman, a senior who worked hard at the court. Huang Ying and others, as juniors of martial arts masters in the martial arts academy, should naturally respect their seniors and serve a table of wine and food.

Looking at the table full of wine and dishes, Chen Qingyu frowned and said: "Remove all the wine."

"The store quickly remove the wine!" Huang Ying hurriedly ordered.

"Everyone has not opened the gate of heaven and earth, and cannot keep the true energy in the body alive. It is understandable to eat well, but this wine can no longer be drunk. Now is the year of catastrophe. Wine making consumes a lot of food, and it is only to satisfy the appetite of the stomach. , the common people can’t eat enough to eat, so it’s not right for you to drink and have fun.” Chen Qingyu taught with a stern face.

"Senior Chen's words are true. I'll be taught." Huang Ying, Long Xiao, and He Xiangyang all got up and replied with shame on their faces.

Nanfeng Town.

in the bamboo forest.

"It's almost there, I'll go first." The black-feathered man made a husky voice.

The black feather woman stopped playing the flute, nodded slightly, and said in a concerned tone: "Brother Hei, be careful."

The black-feathered man glanced at Jiuji, who was sitting in the hut and had stopped playing the erhu, then picked up the two corpses on the ground in his hands, and flew out of the woods with a step on his toes.

This black-feathered man can fly in the air, and he has reached the realm of borrowing power from the void.

Void borrowed strength...at least a second-rank martial artist.

When the black-feathered man had just disappeared into the night.

Bang!
Jiuji and the black feather girl started like lightning...

The black feather man can't understand the rhythm, and he doesn't know that Jiuji and the black feather woman have long hooked up through the sound of the zither.

When he left with his front feet, the dry wood on his back feet ignited.

The robe made of black feathers fell directly on the muddy ground in front of the thatched hut.

After taking off her clothes, the barbarian woman covered her chest with her hands. At the heart of her chest, there was a silver spider the size of a baby's fist, and the spider was completely embedded in her flesh.

Mrs. Mite Spider slowly spread her hands, revealing her hands gently stroking the silver spider on her chest.

"My name is Mrs. Mite Spider. Lang, you must have a powerful insect demon in your body. The breath is so tempting. She likes it very much..." Mrs. Mite Spider is not sure if she is talking about herself or the silver bug on her chest. spider.

Jiuji's saliva and sweat... both carry the breath of Mind-eye Gu.

Higher-ranking insects can kill lower-ranking insects.

The law of the jungle is the same everywhere.

When the black bugs all over the ground crawled into Jiuji's trousers, and then ran away like crazy, Mrs. Mite Spider knew that the blind man in front of her was definitely not an ordinary person, he was a Gu master with powerful Gu insects.

Gu masters and Mengze monsters have a common enemy, that is the Dagan Dynasty, so the barbarians who served the demon saints and Jiuzhou Gu masters were natural allies.

This time, the Yaosheng was able to accurately find the Dahuichuan River in Minjiang, blow up the mountains and rivers with ice wedges and divert the rivers, because some people provided the hydrological maps of the mountains and rivers.

The two of them can move freely in the territory of the human race, and there is also a Gu master organization called the Water Dragon Gang to provide convenience.

When the blind man came to the two of them with a cane, and Mrs. Mite Spider's man picked up the bone knife and prepared to chop Jiu Ji into a pulp, Mrs. Mite Spider had already sensed Jiu Ji's unusual aura.

That is the breath of a powerful Gu insect...

The blind man in front of him was a Gu master, and he was an ally of them, so Mrs. Mite Spider immediately stopped Hei Dao Mu Jia from killing them.

When Jiuji plays the erhu, the melody is full of a person's loneliness.

Mrs. Mite Spider immediately blew the bone flute, and the two of them were in harmony with each other, full of concubine love...

However, the barbarian Hei Dao couldn't understand the rhythm. Even if he stood beside the two, he couldn't tell that the two had reached the verge of fiery heat. As long as he left, the taut string would be loosened, and the bow would shoot out and hit the target. bullseye.

"My man, Hei Dao Mu Jia, is going to deal with the silver gong bandits. The bandits won't last long. Let's hurry up." Mrs. Mite Spider urged in a low voice.

"Now bark faster, and you will bark slower later." Jiuji took off his dirty clothes and stepped on the black feather coat.

I don't know what magic weapon this black feather coat is, even if it is spread on the soil, it won't take up the slightest silt...

Sweat gradually overflowed from Mrs. Spider's white skin, and the pores on her delicate skin grew slowly, breathing rhythmically, but the silver spider was lying on the spiritual vein of Mrs. Spider's chest, never moving. .

"Ah..." Following Jiu Ji's suppressed shout, a scorching heart-eye Gu breath gushed out.

The silver spider trembled slightly, but it still didn't move.

"Blind Wooden Armor... Although your Gu has the quality to grow into an Immortal Gu, but it is too weak now, you have to step up your cultivation..." Mrs. Mite Spider said with a lot of meaning.

"Huh..." Jiuji let out a long breath. At this moment, his heart was like still water, calm as a Buddha.

(End of this chapter)