a very dark dark guard

Chapter 143 I Know

Yue Ba explained the situation to me in code words. Yesterday, people from the headquarters went to the fishing village where Yue Nanxiang and Director Zhang worked, and temporarily supervised it.This matter did not go through me. I was supposed to be responsible for the personnel transfer, but the people sent by the elders directly passed me and sent people to the farms and fishing villages around the headquarters.

I know they went out, but I'm not sure if Yue Nanxiang will come back.

She is a child now, and when she heard that something happened here, she might lose her composure and wanted to come over to help. I thought Director Zhang would persuade her. They are guarded by secret guards of the moon generation, and it should be safer to stay in the fishing village.

I sent a message to Yueba with air wire, telling them to go to the town to wait for the news. The fishing village is too far away and it is inconvenient to go back and forth.

Today's affairs must come to an end, they rushed here for several hours, waiting here or going back to the fishing village is exhausting enough.

Yue Ba received the instruction and left with Yue Nanxiang and Manager Zhang.

He Chao and the new employees happened to be in the town, and they also had a support when they were together.

The solution to the problem depends on a few people on the field. Ximen Wuhen's magical skills are really powerful, but his situation is a bit wrong.

The longer he used the magic power, the more chaotic his brain energy was, which was different from ordinary people.

The power of magic skills is getting stronger and stronger, but the consequences are likely to cause his mind to become more and more weird.

Fortunately, the battle was coming to an end, and the three elders were exhausted, so I took the opportunity to use my hidden weapon and stabbed Elder Duan Gan with a few needles.

"Scumbag——" After receiving a few injections, he lost all strength and was the first to lose.

"You guys are fighting three against one. No one of us said it was a one-on-one fight. It was clearly a group fight. Why would you call it mean?" I replied confidently.

Duan Gan was defeated, and Duanmu and Tuoba couldn't resist the 'distortion' power of the magic kung fu, and their arms and legs were twisted respectively.

The two screamed and fell into the team of masked men.

The masked man moved away automatically, and no one reached out to help or catch it.

The two of them were allowed to fall to the ground, howling successively.

Elder Duan Gan was poisoned by me, and the situation is not much better than his accomplices.

His whole body was stiff and unable to move, he took a few steps back and sat down on the bushes in the courtyard.

This dwarf shrub produces pretty little red flowers and its branches are covered with dense spikes.

I jumped down from the roof, walked to Ximen Wuhen, supported his back, and quietly injected healing energy into his body.

But I found that my healing energy couldn't smooth out the strange energy in his mind.

"Since it's a group fight, then don't forget the old man." Dongfang Buliang walked up slowly at this time, and looked at Ximen Wuhen.

He did understand the principle of praying mantises catching cicadas, and he waited until the three elders dragged Ximen Wuhen's magic skills to the brink of losing control before he took action.

I didn't suggest that Ximen Wuhen continue to fight, so I gently blocked him and stood face to face with Dongfang Buliang.

"Since it's a group fight, I can't be left out."

Ximen Wuhen's eyes showed confusion, as if he didn't know where he was.

I told him to back off and go back to his bedroom to rest.

He stared at me and looked at me, and whispered 'Mom'.

And lo and behold...the insanity has gone!

Fortunately, he still listened to me and really turned around and went back to the house to rest.

Dongfang Buliang raised his spirits and flew into the air, stretching out his right palm, trying to pass me to pat Ximen Wuhen.

Ximen Wuhen didn't look back, I turned around and threw out the concealed weapon, and hid to the side to avoid the darkness of the east, deviated from the attack direction.

Ximen Wuhen stepped into the door of the dormitory, and I immediately sealed the door with my breath, like a spider web.

As long as Dongfang Buliang dared to force his way in, he would definitely come into contact with the gas screen.

He turned around to avoid the hidden weapon, tapped his toes to the ground, turned around again, and slapped me with his palm.

I couldn't be happier to meet his palms, I didn't dodge or dodge, and took the palm head-on.

As soon as the 'Star Attraction Dafa' came out, Dongfang Buliang's expression changed instantly.

He reacted quickly enough to cut off the palm that was sucked by me with his other hand.

The suction was cut off, blood spurted out, Dongfang Buliang cut off a hand, and clenched his teeth so as not to cry out in pain.

"You actually... know, will... lost... use magic skills!" He couldn't say a complete sentence, and his breathing became short and painful.

When Liu Yanyan passed on this set of martial arts mentality to me, she didn't say what it was called.

Dongfang Buliang is quite knowledgeable, and actually knows the name of this exercise.

It's just that the name is too straightforward, and it's not as good as the star-absorbing Dafa.

"Use the magic skill?" Elders Tuoba and Duanmu, who were laying on the ground to heal their broken arms and legs, were instantly attracted when they heard the name.

"Impossible, this girl is so young, how could she..."

"The magical skill of bringing it has long been lost. The last inheritor died tragically in the forest fire. He had no children or apprentices. It is impossible for anyone in the world to be able to practice this skill."

I don't know where Liu Yanyan got this skill, and I didn't ask her about the source.

Facing the questions of the two of them, I have no answer.

Dongfang Buliang sealed several acupoints on his body to stop the bleeding, preventing himself from fainting due to excessive blood loss.

Including Elder Duan Gan who was sitting in the thorn bush, the four elders were quite uniformly surprised at my meeting to 'bring magical skills'.

Elder Duan Gan was the first to 'understand', and said: "The long-lost martial art, you can practice it at this age, you really are not human!"

That is, no matter which school or school of martial arts, as long as it is an orthodox school, there is no quick fix.

Evil skills and magic skills also need five or ten years to master, and those that can be practiced are considered fast.

Ximen Wuhen's magic kung fu has been practiced for 20 years, and it can still be regarded as a model of instant masters in both the righteous and evil schools of martial arts.

He didn't rely on crooked ways to take advantage of it, but developed a solid and deep inner strength.

It is by no means comparable to ordinary martial arts practitioners who take shortcuts.

And I saw that I was just in my early twenties, and it took me nearly twenty years to become a master of martial arts, even if it was an evil skill, before I could defeat a martial artist of Dongfang Buliang's level.

From the perspective of age, it is impossible for me to practice for 20 years or even longer, so in their view, there is only one possibility, the time for me to practice this skill is shorter than that of Ximen Wuhen.

I am a peerless talent who is more talented in martial arts than him!

However, the reason for the four of them to rebel was not to revitalize the Demon Cult, but to fill their own pockets and embezzle the golden mountains left by the predecessors.

Even if Ximen Wuhen and I are the future hope of the Devil's Cult, as long as they are not allowed to embezzle, it is an enemy relationship.

What's more, the face has been torn apart now, and it's hard to get overwhelmed.

Seeing this, the masked men dispersed again, throwing smoke cakes everywhere.

The smoke emitted by the smoke cake this time is different in color from the poisonous smoke.

When the two kinds of smoke met, they canceled out in the air, and soon the street filled with poisonous smoke was restored to clarity.

The masked man removed the poisonous smoke for some reason, and they didn't help the elders either.

Elder Duan Gan blew the whistle hanging around his neck, and a group of congregants with knives poured in from outside the courtyard.

They are from the side of the four elders, and they took the real ones.

There are killers from Wutang, guards from various courtyards, and people from the patrol team.

They gathered around, fell to the ground one after another, and passed out as soon as they stepped into the yard.

One group fell down, another group came in, and finally the courtyard was filled with them, and there was really no place to set foot. The people outside wanted to carry out the people on the ground first, and then let people in.

They looked like a joke, and I watched them from the middle of the yard with my arms folded.

Instead, the masked man withdrew outside, leaving only the man who was willing to speak squatting on a tree.

Because there were too many people in the yard, he had no place to stand.

Elder Duan Gan shouted anxiously: "Use poison!"

But their people, and himself, were all in the yard.

Using poisonous smoke and other weapons is definitely not an option. Those comrades who fainted on the ground don't want to be poisoned to death together.

There was a row of assassins jumping onto the wall with tools to launch hidden weapons.

They aimed at me and fired ten thousand needles. The needles they used should be regarded as nails.

It fired in a row, swishing and swishing towards me non-stop.

With a wave of my internal strength, the poisonous nail was sent back and pierced towards them instead.

They didn't have time to adjust their good-looking postures, and they fell back directly to avoid the rain of poisonous nails flying towards them.

Naturally, it landed on the buttocks and the back of the head, and fell out of the wall.

"What a strong internal force!" Tuoba exclaimed.

"How can a girl in her early twenties have such profound internal strength?" After Duanmu asked himself, he replied, "Yes, it must be a magical skill. She uses this martial art to rob other people's internal strength, so... ..."

The internal force they thought was actually my 'Qi', which is the kind that is usually released and flows around.

Use it to a certain degree of ease, and the effect is the same as the internal force they mentioned.

They can't use internal force to vent the news, but I can, so my 'Qi' is much easier to use than internal force.

The key is to keep training and learn how to control it freely. I practice hard every night, but I never slack off in a single day.

The four of them thought that I had absorbed the internal energy of other masters by using my supernatural powers so that I had the strength I have today.

But they still don't know one thing, those people lying on the ground, how did they faint?

They didn't touch me at all, and I couldn't use my magical skills against them.

"Hahahaha..." I wanted to let out a villain's rampant laughter, but due to the limitation of facial muscles, it turned into a weird smirk.

A little ironic, I cleared my cough to cover up the string of embarrassing laughter that didn't meet the standard.

"You know how to use poison, can't I? Hmph, will Golden Gu be very powerful? Use their poison, and you will feel that you are great? I am the nemesis of all poisons, and there are colorless, odorless and invisible poisons. Let's deal with you." In order to cover up the truth of the supernatural ability, I also tried my best and blew this big lie (bull).

After Elder Tuoba heard this, he groaned instead, as if he wanted to understand something.

"No wonder you saved that poisonous man." He muttered to himself.

"No wonder you can move freely in the poisonous smoke." Elder Duanmu whispered at the same time.

"No wonder, these people..." Elder Duan Gan grinned his teeth angrily in the middle of speaking, "You witch, you have so many tricks!"

"Well, to tell you the truth, just when the three of you were injured, my unconsciousness, oh, that kind of strange poison, has already entered your body." I now make up a name to make this lie sound more realistic.

The three of them turned pale with fright, and at the same time felt that their "seven inches" were locked by an invisible force, which was the door of their martial arts.

This made them panic more than breaking their hands and feet.

To lock their doors is to hold down the lifeline of their martial arts.

I twitched the corner of my mouth and turned into a god of war with a crooked mouth, crippling their martial arts in an instant.

If they were fully on guard, it would be difficult for me to strike. Ximen Wuhen disabled them and let them show their openings, so I could take advantage of them.

With such an easy way to win, I don't want to fight them.

The four knew that the situation was over, and the other three chose to commit suicide.

Dongfang Buliang releases a sky-swapping monkey, which is his signal to start the plan of 'destroying jade and stone'.

They bought a large amount of kerosene privately through the business hall, and they used only a fraction when they burned the prison before.

I bought everything I bought, and I probably can't return it.

I knew where they kept the fire oil, so I was in no hurry to deal with it.

They arranged these kerosene all over the city a few days in advance.

I thought it was a secret enough, but I actually knew it all.

Where there is kerosene, there is my air silk.

Enclosed by the air cover and isolated, the kerosene cannot be ignited for a while.

After a long time, it may not be so. I don't know who is responsible for lighting the kerosene, so I arranged an air needle carpet around the kerosene.

Whoever steps on it, it will pierce whoever is pricked, and I will control the pricked person.

The sky-jumping monkey, which was not bright in the east, rose into the air. Immediately, someone approached the kerosene point, was stabbed by the air needle, and fell to the ground.

The plan to burn down the headquarters of the Demon Cult, die.

"Hahaha, the old man is coming, I have to take a few funeral companions with me to accompany my poor girl!"

"I'm sorry, Wan'er and the four protectors, you can't take them with you, your girl is too eccentric, I guess only you, my own father, can get along well with her, it's enough for you to go down and accompany her."

"You—know who I'm talking about?" Dongfang Buliang just now had an expression of 'I have a little secret, you don't know', and when I mentioned Wan'er and the four guardians, he immediately showed surprise that the secret was exposed expression.

"If you want to play Gu on them, I know whether the golden Gu will be a powerful character, and I will not miss their poisonous Gu."

Dongfang was completely depressed, and he stared at the sky outside the wall. Although the sky was gloomy with light rain, there was no fire or thick smoke rising.

"Don't wait, the fire won't start, you should be on your way."

Dongfang Buliang lightly closed his eyes, looking hopeless.

His expression can be deceiving, but the 'energy puff' cannot.

He wasn't in despair yet, a 'flash/bullet' rolled out of his sleeve and exploded instantly. I blocked my eyes with healing gas and was almost unaffected. I caught up with him as soon as he ran away.

He cut off one hand, and his legs are fine.

However, since martial arts were abolished, it was impossible to escape from the headquarters of the Demon Cult alone.

He has helpers to meet him outside the hospital.

He didn't expect me to follow him out of the hospital, and the 'flash/bullet' didn't buy him time to escape.

But there was also something I didn't expect. The person who came to meet him ran towards him. When he stretched out his hand to let the other party hold him, the other party suddenly drew his sword and pierced his chest with a sword.

(End of this chapter)