I asked you to catch the flower-picking thief, but you caught the Lord of Yaoyue Palace

Chapter 3: Cut to pieces with a thousand cuts, huge harvest

"Got you!"

Jiang Prison did not expect to find traces of the flower picker before he arrived at Yuelai Inn.

He had smelled this familiar scent on Li Fang before.

If he's not a flower picker, he's Li Fang's underground lover.

He looked in the direction of the breath and saw a handsome young man shaking a folding fan with pictures of ladies on it.

The young man was as thin as a bamboo pole, with a pair of small eyes darting around.

Jiang Yu quickly stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder.

The thin bamboo pole young man turned around, saw Jiang Yu's handsome face, his pupils shrank, and he immediately waved the folding fan in his hand towards Jiang Yu.

"Now it's certain!"

Jiang Yu was on guard for a long time. Before the folding fan fell, he grabbed the flower picker's young man's arm like lightning and gave it a gentle squeeze.

Click.

The flower picker's arm was twisted like a twist, and the bones were broken into several pieces.

To the cruel and inhumane flower picker.

Jiang Yu showed no mercy.

He likes to fight violence with violence.

when.

The folding fan in the young man's hand fell to the ground, and several steel needles and a ball of poisonous powder shot out.

Generally, if a warrior doesn't pay attention, he will definitely fall into the trap.

"what!"

The arm was twisted and severed. The flower picker's face was twisted in pain and his eyes were ferocious. The dagger in his left hand emerged and stabbed Jiang Yu hard in the eye.

Jiang Yu reached out and grabbed his wrist, and twisted it hard again. There was a snap of his wrist, and it was also broken.

The dagger also fell to the ground.

The people around him screamed and quickly backed away.

"Don't panic, I'm catching a murderer!"

After speaking to the panicked people around him, Jiang Yu grabbed the flower picker and quickly hid in the deserted alley next to him.

There was probably more than one flower-picking thief, and Jiang Yu didn't want his fellow flower-picking thieves to get wind of it and run away.

"Where is your partner?"

After grabbing the flower picker by the neck, Jiang Prison immediately started interrogating him.

"how did you find me?"

The flower picker's face was twisted in pain, and his scarlet eyes stared at Jiang Prison.

He and Jiang Yu have never met.

I don't think I left any clues.

I don’t understand how Jiang Yu found him so quickly.

"Where is your partner?"

Jiang Yu used his fingers hard and stared at the flower picker with indifferent eyes:
"I don't think you want to experience my punishment!"

"Don't make me ask a third time!"

Jiang Yu's voice was calm, not even angry, but it gave people a feeling of fury in his heart for no reason.

But this flower-picking thief was not a good person either. He spat heavily and said viciously:
"You little brat, use whatever means you have!"

"If I frown, your uncle, it will be your grandson!"

"Thief Sun, you have the guts!"

Jiang Yu smiled.

It just so happened that he hadn't had time to use the spell he gained after advancing to the first level of qi training - cut to pieces with a thousand cuts.

"I'll use you to practice."

One finger pointed at the Huazhai Thief's Ya acupoint, and then removed his chin. The magic power in Jiang Yu's Dantian condensed between his fingers, turning into a mysterious rune, and he tapped lightly on his eyebrows.

The flower picker's pupils shrank suddenly, his eyes protruded, and his body began to tremble violently.

"Ho! Ho ho..."

The muscles on his face were twisted, and he wanted to yell, but he couldn't speak. His body and soul seemed to be cut with knives.

It's still that kind of very blunt knife, tearing slowly bit by bit...

that pain...

Hard to imagine.

I can't even imagine.

Creepy.

"As expected of the spells that come with the Heavenly Hell Sutra, they are really powerful."

Jiang Yu nodded with satisfaction, presumably he would soon know the whereabouts of his other accomplices.

He didn't believe that a flower-picking thief could withstand the torture spells inherent in the Heavenly Prison Scripture.

next moment.

Jiang Yu's face darkened, and like lightning, he reached out and pinched the flower picker's chin.

A stream of black blood flowed from the corner of the mouth, then the eyes, nose, ears...

Seven orifices bleeding!

In less than ten breaths, the flower picker died.

"What a powerful poison!"

Jiang Yu secretly sighed, he didn't expect that a flower picker would commit suicide by taking poison just like a dead soldier.

"It seems that this group of flower pickers is not simple!"

[Source Point +5000] [Acquire Qinggong: Butterfly Dance at the End of the World]

[Get the secret recipe: Bliss Hehuan Powder]

[Specialty Obtained: Wheel-turning Technique]

[Get the secret recipe: Ecstasy Smoke]

[Acquired Skill: Bee Control]

……

"This flower picker is really versatile!"

Jiang Yu raised his eyebrows.

Unexpectedly, this flower picker was not only worth five thousand source points, but also had many abilities.

There's just something weird about it.

The art of turning the wheel?

Does this want him to become a contemporary Lao Ai?

Does he need it?

He looked down.

Stand without Han.

follow closely.

A stream of information was inserted into Jiang Yu's mind.

Butterfly dancing in the end of the world, bliss and joy spreading, ecstasy smoke, bee control...

All kinds of information emerged in Jiang Yu's mind, and he was quickly integrated and mastered by Jiang Yu, and his mastery was as good as that of a flower picker.

It is equivalent to copying all the abilities of the Flower Picker.

For example, in the light skill of Diewu Tianya, Flower Picker has already mastered it, and Jiang Yu also mastered it immediately after he obtained it.

I have to say that this Qing Gong is really good, and it can be considered as a Qing Gong in the world.

With such light skill at his side, it’s no wonder that the flower-picking thieves are always successful.

As for this flower-picking thief, apart from the source point, it was the Qing Kung Fu and the bee-controlling technique that Jiang Yu valued the most.

what?
You mean the art of turning the wheel?

It was just the icing on the cake.

call out!
Just when Jiang Yu was sorting out the flower picker's abilities, a black smoke suddenly flew up from the flower picker's body and disappeared into Jiang Yu's eyebrows.

"This is……"

Jiang Yu wanted to resist, but found that the first door of Heavenly Prison, which was originally closed in the sea of ​​consciousness, opened.

He suppressed his thoughts and watched the changes.

The consciousness followed the black smoke into the heavenly hell and reached the first level.

In the past, the door on the first floor was closed and Jiang Prison could not enter.

Today it opened automatically.

When Hei Yaner entered the first floor of Heavenly Prison, he turned into a flower picker.

follow closely.

Four dark chains extended from the first cell, locking the flower picker's limbs, dragging him into the cell, and locking him on the iron frame.

"Is this the soul of the flower picker?"

"It turns out that even after the criminal dies, his soul can still be imprisoned in heaven!"

Jiang Yu understood clearly in his heart.

However, he had killed criminals before, such as the adulterer Wang Qing, but he did not get the other party's soul.

"Is the other party too weak, or is he not guilty enough? Or was it that my cultivation was too weak at that time, and I was not qualified to open the first level of the Heavenly Hell, and could not let the Heavenly Hell absorb the soul?"

Jiang Yu kept thinking about it and felt that it was possible.

raging!

The flower picker suddenly burst into flames.

This is karmic fire.

Jiang Yu looked at the flower picker who was burned by the fire of karma, and seemed to see a series of evil ghosts roaring and wailing, biting and biting at the flower picker.

That was the person who had been harmed by the flower picker.

"what!"

The flower picker screamed in pain. He tried to struggle but was locked tightly by the chains. He could only endure the endless torment and burning of the karma fire, and streams of pure soul power escaped from his body.

[Source point +5]

[Source point +5]

"It turns out that souls can also harvest source points, and the souls of flower pickers were burned and turned into pure soul power..."

"These soul powers can strengthen my soul and body."

"Although it may seem like a small number, in the future there will be more people, and small things will add up to a large number. The trickles can also converge into a big river, and eventually hundreds of rivers will become a sea..."

Jiang Yu was overjoyed when he realized that Tian Yu had more uses.

And he can control the size of the karma fire at will.

If the karmic fire is controlled to the maximum, the soul of the flower picker can be burned out in an instant.

As the pure soul power that escaped was absorbed, streams of information were forcefully inserted into his mind like awls.

next second.

Jiang Yu's eyes lit up.

"Is it the flower picker's memory!?"

……

(End of this chapter)