Mysterious world, I have special understanding

Chapter 94 Definitely not a serious person! (seeking a follow-up)
Tick, tick.

There was blood dripping from the top.

If Ji Que is right, someone should be playing tricks on it.

The next moment, with a flick of the finger, the drop of blood from the fingertip was ejected.

Because he felt the burning sensation inside, as if there was a fire burning in it.

Without any hesitation, as Ji Que's right hand gripped the Thousand Machine Sword, a cold arrow whistled towards the well.

At about the same time, Ji Que's back was attached to the wall of the well, his hands and feet swayed, and he suddenly rushed up like a fish.

At the mouth of the well, I saw the white-faced man go back and forth, holding a hare that was crushed into pieces in his hand. The blood that overflowed from it kept dripping down, and his entire palm also changed to a bright red, and came out. steaming heat.

At this time, a shadow came.

The white-faced man was unmoved, and the two fingers of his free left hand lightly clipped the cold arrow to his fingertips.

The next moment, only a thud was heard, and the cold arrow burst open, spilling flying lime powder.

The white-faced man quickly stepped back, and at this time, Ji Que had already drilled out against the wellhead, raising his foot was a slippery shovel.

As a result, the white-faced man was also very good, as if he had expected this situation long ago, and rushed forward.

So the two went up and down, one with a white board on their face and the other with a nine-barrel, and they passed by each other, almost at the same time, they made a sinister knee bump.

The white-faced man hit Ji Que's belly, and Ji Que hit the opponent's crotch.

The two changed their defenses almost at the same time, so their knees slammed together and bounced off separately.

After landing, the two of them turned around at the same time, spilled a handful of lime at the same time, and backed away at the same time.

Both of them were shocked, they didn't expect the other to be so insidious.

Without any hesitation, the two of them suddenly spilled a cluster of lime, and turned their heads to avoid it.

Immediately afterwards, the white-faced man's double palms were shot, and for a while, the air twisted, forming two majestic palm shadows, rushing towards Ji Que with quicklime like water.

Almost at the same time, a whistling sound of a stick sounded on Ji Que's side.

I saw Ji Que wielding a nunchaku that turned into a Thousand Machine Sword, and pulled it forward with a howling wind.

So the influx of quicklime stagnated and rushed in the opposite direction.

The white-faced man's palms suddenly increased their strength, and the blue veins on his hands suddenly surged like snakes, bringing a more majestic palm strength.

So the surging quicklime stopped again, and rushed towards Ji Que, who was wielding nunchucks.

And Ji Que wore a nine-tube mask on his face, and the nunchaku suddenly turned into a three-section stick, dancing like a seal.

So for a while, quicklime lay between the two of them, squeezing them into various shapes, but they didn't touch their bodies.

But just when the two sides were evenly matched, a whistling wind suddenly sounded.

That's the hair dryer effect!
So the balance was broken in an instant, and a cluster of quicklime rushed towards the face of the white-faced man.

The white-faced man instinctively closed his eyes, and the three-section stick that Ji Que was waving slapped over.

The white-faced man crossed his palms, and his arms became red in an instant, like a red-hot soldering iron.

But Ji Que's three-section stick doesn't care about this, like the gangrene attached to the bone, it whistles and smashes on the other side frantically.

clap clap clap!
Dangdang Dangdang!
The three-segmented stick that the Thousand Machine Sword turned into hit the opponent's hands, and there was a sound of metal slamming.

The white-faced man's sleeves were smashed to pieces, and the quicklime surged with the three-section stick, like a stream of water.

The white-faced man avoided Lime from entering his eyes by relying on his body protection, but Lime also blocked his sight.

I saw his hands turning the clouds and covering the rain, and with the three-section stick constantly waving, he danced in front of him like a seal.

Soon, he got used to the rhythm of Ji Que's beat.

He just wanted to use this to counterattack, but at this time, the rain-like attack suddenly disappeared.

And his hands were still waving habitually.

The white-faced man's instinct was not good, and then, a very soft sound of breaking the air suddenly sounded in his ears.

With quick eyes and quick hands, he grabbed the stick that was attacking from the left side with a snap.

The result was too late to be complacent, and there was a muffled sound, and the whole body bent back.

Because I don't know when, the three-section sticks that were originally connected suddenly turned into double-handed double sticks, one was held by the white-faced man, and the other hit the white-faced man's crotch.

At this moment, both sides were stunned.

The white-faced man is stunned by Ji Que's sneak attack, which is really shameless and outrageous!

Ji Que was stunned that the other party was a dead eunuch.

No, it wasn't the dead eunuch, he could feel that the other party's thing shrank in in an instant.

Shrinking the yang into the abdomen?

The next moment, Ji Que twisted his right hand, and the stick that had hit the opponent's crotch suddenly ejected a blade.

With a swoosh, with the hook of the bladed stick, the white-faced man's trousers shattered, and a trace of blood flew out.

After the white-faced man rolled back a few laps, he tried to distance himself from Ji Que, his eyes solemn.

If he just jumped up just in time, even if he had shrunk into the abdomen, I am afraid that he would have left a big wound.

At this time, his crotch was also glowing red, like a soldering iron.

The white-faced man did not expect that his kung fu practice had reached this level, but he was still defeated by the nine-pipe man in front of him.

As a result, he didn't have time to stand still, only to hear a humming sound of breaking through the air, and the momentum was heavy.

The moment Ji Que's stick turned back, it was already combined with another stick.

With a twist, it becomes a hooked sickle gun.

The white-faced man stepped back abruptly, and a brand new gully was cut out of the ground he just stood on, and a scorching airflow rose up.

In the gully, even the stones were divided in two, and the incision was smooth and flat, showing the sharpness and strength of the hooked sickle spear.

After entering the three realms, Ji Que's control of the real yuan became more and more skillful.

hum!
Ji Que jumped forward, and the hooked sickle spear whistled down.

The white-faced man struck out with both hands like lightning, and clamped the head of the hooked sickle spear.

Just as he was about to exert his strength to control the gun, he saw Ji Que twisted his right hand, and a sound of mechanical order changing sounded.

The hooked sickle spear twisted into a conical long sword full of sharp blades, and as Ji Que drew back, sparks flew for a while.

The iron-like palm splashed out a few pieces of extremely hard skin and shed a few drops of blood.

Ji Que shook the sword in his hand and stabbed at the face of the white-faced man. The blade on the sword suddenly rolled over like a meat grinder.

The white-faced man didn't move his feet, his body twisted like a snake, turning into a twist shape, and the white mask crossed the sword in Ji Que's hand.

With a snap, the rolled blade smashed into the man's back, and the instant the man's flesh was smashed open, his body twisted again, and while defusing the offensive, he rushed out again.

After seeing this scene, Rao Shi Ji Que was a little surprised.

His original intention was to at least smash the mask of the other party to see who it was, but he didn't expect the other party to be so flexible.

After the white-faced man escaped this thrilling sword, he turned around and ran away.

Ji Que was just about to chase, but at this moment, a big tree beside him moved, a gap appeared in the trunk, and the leaves beside him split into two.

In the blink of an eye, that cold light has swept over, extremely insidious.

There was an almost transparent line in the air.

No, from this level of sharpness, it can be said that it is a blade without a blade, and it is extremely dangerous.

This is the white-faced man's weapon.

Ji Que retracted his sword to the left, and a string of brilliant sparks suddenly burst out from his side. It was the transparent thread that collided with the sword's edge.

At this time, the ring on the man's right hand moved, and another invisible blade cut from the other side.

When Ji Que saw this, the sword in his hand was divided into two, and the clang blocked another thread.

As soon as the man's hands crossed, the silk-like blade surrounded Ji Que.

For a time, the air was full of brilliant sparks, like fire trees and silver flowers, extremely splendid.

The sound of chi chi was incessant, and it was the Thousand Machine Sword colliding with the "invisible blade" that was tightened around it.

To be honest, this kind of play with the line but not the blade is really unique, so that Ji Que, who has never seen the world, thinks it is very interesting.

As the white-faced man swung his fingers, he heard a swishing sound, and another invisible blade cut open.

When Ji Que saw this, he jumped up, trying to avoid the blow.

But at this time, under the mask of the white-faced man could not help but let out a mocking sneer.

The invisible blade suddenly turned in one direction and cut towards Ji Que's waist.

But the next moment, the picture of Ji Que being cut by the middle did not appear, because his body suddenly became lighter, like a piece of paper, it floated up as soon as it hit the line.

Tai Chi negative!

The next moment, Ji Que's body was surging, and a "brick" suddenly fell from the sword in his hand.

A long-awaited volley shot in the middle of the brick body.

The iron brick suddenly turned into an afterimage and attacked the white-faced man.

This kind of change really stunned the white-faced man, but he responded quickly, twisting to the side, trying to avoid it.

It's a pity that the bricks follow an arc, so he only dodged a little.

With a muffled bang, the mask on the right face of the white-faced man was smashed to pieces, and the whole person spun like a spinning top, dissolving this terrifying force.

For a time, those sharp threads in the air also changed with his rotation, cutting and shooting everywhere.

Ji Que rushed forward in an instant, using his sword to block the randomly cut silk thread, while trying to get closer to the other party and see the other party's true face.

But the moment the mask shattered, a puff of smoke spread out on the opponent's face.

At this moment, Ji Que even had the illusion that the face covered by the smoke was probably not human at all.

At this time, the rotating body of the white-faced man has fallen to the ground.

He yanked his hands and ten fingers violently, and the transparent silk threads around him suddenly turned into a net, and went to Ji Que's body.

Ji Que's dashing figure was stopped for a while, but the Thousand Machine Sword in his hand instantly turned into a pair of large scissors, sniping randomly, cutting the silk threads open.

At this time, the sound of breaking air came from all around.

Obviously, the master of Yunxuezong heard the movement and was rushing here.

So the two of them did not hesitate, one turned left and the other ran right into the woods to escape.

Ji Que was lying on the ground, swimming in the woods, making a very small sound.

He quickly walked through the woods, ran past the shadow of the courtyard wall, and finally opened the window and returned to his residence.

Until very professionally cleaned the clothes and shoes for night action, and Lin Xiangzhi more professionally cleaned the cobwebs on his hair, and gave him a messy hairstyle when he slept.

After finishing all this, Ji Que lay on the bed and slept for a while, and then there was a loud noise nearby.

It was Yunxuezong's people who came to investigate.

There was a sudden knock on the door, and the doorman Ji Que took a deep breath and opened the door.

To be honest, he was a little nervous, but he got into the scene quickly.

His hair was messy, he rubbed his "sleepy" eyes, and asked with a confused look, "What's wrong?"

Several young disciples left after asking with a cold face.

Ji Que passed the threshold, and after closing the door, he breathed a long sigh of relief.

Oops, it was quite exciting to be interrogated as an undercover agent for the first time.

Just thinking about the clothes that had been destroyed by myself, I couldn't help but feel a little pain.

These clothes should be reimbursed, but he still hurts.

But tonight, he can't help but say that there is no harvest, at least he found the traces left by the previous spy Fang Sihai.

"He's coming out, who does he mean?"

This is "the bottom of the lake, fish carcasses." Was it left before the information was sent, or after it was sent?
As for today's white-faced man, it's really worth being vigilant.

The other party is wearing a mask. After the mask is damaged, it still covers his face with a strange mist, which means that the other party, like him, does not want to show his face.

There is also the number of moves of the other party, Ji Que can feel that the other party has deliberately concealed the number of moves.

If it wasn't for him to be in a hurry, that person wouldn't even use the transparent and sharp silk thread.

Does this mean that the opponent's habitual moves are very characteristic and can be easily seen by others?

According to Ji Que's judgment, the white-faced person might be the high-ranking member of Yunxue Sect.

The reason why the Qingqi Division came here to investigate is because there is probably a monster like Lin Xiangzhi's "father" hidden here.

They are lurking among humans, and some occupy high positions, obviously not because they like to play human games, but because they are plotting something.

But what Ji Que is worried about now is not the white-faced man, but the "He."

Although the white-faced man ran away today, and even has a backer, he is confident that he will fight against the opponent.

And that "He", the "He" that Fang Sihai carved in the depths of the ancient well like a madman, he has no bottom in his heart.

Why did Fang Sihai engrave such a sentence there?

Just the distorted font on the wall of the well makes people feel morbid fear and despair.

He must have found something, and then got trapped there, and then he engraved such a line.

Ji Que even had an illusion that the line of words was not used by Fang Sihai to wake up future generations, but came from the instinct of fear.

As if he didn't do that, he would collapse in an instant, or go crazy.

What could scare him like that?

For a while, Ji Que felt that the water inside was quite deep.

On the other side, Elder Xue and Elder Wang from the sect came to the chaotic scene in the ancestral land.

Elder Wang is a tall man with gray hair, giving off a gentle and refined temperament.

Elder Xue is a woman and has always been in charge of the guards in the sect, so he was a little annoyed by this, and couldn't help asking: "Pharaoh, what kind of weapon is this?"

Elder Wang stood there, silent for a while, and said, "I can't see it."

"Can't see it? You can't see it?"

"Well, there are too many changes in one of them. Some of the paths here are strange sword marks, some are caused by stick strikes, and there are even traces of war halberds and sickles."

At this time, Elder Wang squatted down, pointed to a square mark on the ground and said, "This should be a brick."

"Bricks?" Elder Xue blinked, a little confused.

"You mean, one of them is good at strange swordsmanship, cudgel, can use halberds, and even shoot people with bricks?"

"No, there is still lime." Elder Wang said.

For a time, such a picture appeared in Elder Xue's mind.

That is a man with a strange sword, stick, halberd, sickle on his back, with bricks and lime, and stabs, smashes, cuts, slaps, and sprinkles lime on the enemy.
How is it like a spider spirit?
In the cultivation world, successful cultivators often only focus on one thing, at most two things, because between the four realms of spirituality and the five realms of life, monks need to sharpen suitable weapons to cost them.

The most common one is the Flying Sword of Destiny, which moves at will.

And if there are too many weapons, it will appear complicated and affect the diligence.

In Elder Xue's impression, those who came out carrying a series of weapons were either jugglers on the rivers and lakes, or some bells and whistles.

Not to mention the four realms and five realms, the second realm is probably the limit.

In particular, the bricks and lime powder inside look like hooligans fighting each other on the street.

But these traces in front of her are definitely not left by a rookie, they are just a few deep ravines and cuts on the ground, even if she is at the upper level of the Four Realms Spiritual Mind Realm, she has to deal with it carefully.

Because she can perceive the strength and sharpness inside.

"It's really troublesome."

Elder Xue couldn't help sighing.

Immediately, she looked at the spirit fox sculpture next to her with an incense stick in her mouth, and fell silent again.

Now one thing is at least certain, and that is that the guy who just messed around here, even if he is not a hooligan, is definitely not a serious thing!

Thinking about it, she took off the stick of incense from the mouth of the statue and stuck it on the ground.

At this time, the white cat Lin Kaori was on the top of a tree, watching all this quietly.
the night is deeper
(End of this chapter)