From clam spirit to mirage dragon fairy

Chapter 49
Sun Shuqi himself had some skills and was able to prevent any leaks.

But the war horse under his crotch was not so lucky.

After all, it is just an ordinary horse, and it is just a temporary partner with Sun Shuqi, and the cooperation is not very tacit.

After a few moments, the little Taoist nun cut off the horse's legs with a whisk and fell into the dust.

Sun Shuqi's reaction was not slow, and he used the painted halberd in his hand to volley and land smoothly on the ground.

However, the little Taoist nun took advantage of this opportunity to break into the middle palace.

Fang Tian's painted halberd is one foot three long and is a deadly weapon on the battlefield.

But the disadvantage is that it is only suitable for resisting enemies from a distance of ten feet, and its power is greatly reduced when it gets closer.

The little Taoist nun's dust-whisking skills are truly extraordinary, and her level of sophistication is far superior to that of Sun Shuqi.

Within a few rounds, Sun Shuqi was in danger and was beaten in a panic.

Sun Shuqi also realized his shortcomings and quickly used a feint to force the little Taoist nun back.

Then I saw Sun Shuqi holding the painting halberd upside down with one hand, and with his free right hand, he pinched a spirit weapon and stretched out his finger.

"break"

As soon as the word "break" was exported, a strange stream of light shot out.

The little Taoist nun Yang Qi's whisk was about to be chased. Unexpectedly, the whisk in his hand was hit by the stream of light and broke into two sections with a "bang--" sound.

Sun Shuqi became proud when he made a successful move.

"untie--"

The grumpy Sun Shuqi raised his finger again.

An invisible force enveloped the little Taoist nun.

I only saw that the Taoist robe on the little Taoist nun seemed to be grabbed by a few invisible big men.

First, the chest was torn off, revealing the plain white bellyband and most of the shoulders.

Then the little bellyband was ripped out.

The little Taoist nun covered her chest in panic.

Who would have thought that the obscene pants in the Taoist robe were suddenly torn off with a strong force, revealing two pink legs through the hem of the Taoist robe.

"Bastard—"

"Shameless—"

"The prostitute—"

……

Sun Shuqi was so proud of himself that he did not expect that all the experts and generals on both sides of the battlefield would get angry and curse.

Sun Shuqi's move certainly damaged the enemy's morale, but it also lost Dayin's face.

When two armies are fighting, you can abuse them as much as you want, or you can kill your opponent.

This is no problem, because this is the battlefield.

But you can't humiliate a girl like this, let alone a monk.

This is a matter of principle and a bottom line that no one can violate.

Sun Shuqi humiliated the little Taoist nun in public, and not only the other camp couldn't stand it.

Even An Guogong Xia Houying and his generals looked at Sun Shuqi with unkind expressions.

Is this a loss of face for Sun Shuqi alone?

This is a loss of face for the Yin court.

If Sun Shuqi hadn't been fighting, Xia Houying would have wanted to kill this shameless man on the spot.

"I am really blind, how could I meet such shameless people."

Xiao Yaxuan's face was filled with anger, and the palm of his hand pressing the hilt of the sword trembled slightly, forcing himself to suppress the murderous intention in his heart, so he did not rush over to kill Sun Shuqi on the spot.

"Quite white——"

Gu Yang didn't react much. Sun Shuqi was so brave. He actually did something he only dared to think about in his mind.

"Shameless thief, I will kill you."

The little Taoist nun's smiling face turned red with anger and embarrassment. She stared at Sun Shuqi with her big eyes and wanted to bite this shameless person to death.

Of course she took action.

The little Taoist nun pulled a strand of hair from her head and turned it into a pink ribbon to wrap around her body.

Then the little Taoist nun started to chant the incantation with a murderous look on her face.

"Shhhh-"

Rays of cold light spurted out from the brocade bag on the little Taoist nun's waist.

Looking closely, 36 daggers with cold light rose into the sky.

"go--"

The little Taoist nun pushed with both hands.

36 steel knives turned into 36 cold lights and shot out.

The steel sword was only a foot long, but it was wrapped in a sharp and fierce sword energy, and there was a faint sound of wind, thunder and tide as it flew.

"Tiangang knife!"

An old man in a colorful robe next to Guyang exclaimed.

"Senior recognize it?"

Elva Hsiao is also very covetous of the 36 steel knives of the little Taoist nun.

Look at the steel knife flying in the air like 36 elves, like shuttles and lightning, criss-crossing up and down to form a dragnet. Even if Sun Shuqi dodges left and right, he can't escape the pursuit.

"The 36 Tiangang knives, which chase the wind and waves, crush souls and kill souls, are the secret treasures inherited by Master Lingxu.

Unexpectedly, a descendant would come into the world.

Sun Shuqi's hiding was quite tight, and he hadn't leaked anything since he entered the camp.

It's a pity that it missed the mark as soon as it was launched.

He untied his clothes and unlocked the door in shock due to the broken staff. He must be a disciple of a wicked Taoist.

The upper beam is not right and the lower beam is crooked.

He is as virtuous as his wicked and smoking master.

It's a pity that he ran into Lingxu's sect as soon as he entered the world.

This time it was a failure. "

The old man in Hua Pao is a warm-hearted person who likes to teach others, and he is not stingy in explaining the origins of both sides on the battlefield to Elva Hsiao.

It's just that this old Taoist always moved closer to Guyang casually, and kept stealing glances at Guyang as if Guyang was some kind of peerless beauty.

Gu Yang quietly hid behind Xiao Yaxuan, avoiding the old man.

"That's it?"

Guyang felt a little disappointed.

Those 36 Tiangang knives were praised by the old Taoist, but in Guyang's opinion, they were nothing more than that.

They were just daggers made of spiritual iron, densely covered with runes.

At first glance, it looks very majestic, but it actually doesn't contain much magic power.Even the little Taoist nun may not have much magic power, and she is about the same as Sun Shuqi.

With that little bit of sword energy, Gu Yang felt that even if he stood here and let the little Taoist nun control the flying knife to attack him, he would not necessarily break his clam shell.

Seemingly sensing Guyang's disdain, the old man in colorful robes smiled bitterly.

"This little senior..."

The colorful old Taoist tried to get close to Guyang Tao.

"You can call me Mr. Gu or fellow Taoist. There is no need to call me senior."

Gu Yang turned his head and looked at the old man and said calmly.

The old man's eyes were so enthusiastic that Gu Yang couldn't stand it.

However, this old Taoist didn't have any ill intentions, so it was not easy for Guyang to get angry.

"Gu, fellow Taoist. Do you dare to say that your fellow Taoist is a Taoist Dragon God?"

The veteran organizes his words carefully.

"You can't call him a dragon god, he's just a nameless little demon.

Fellow Taoist, do you have any advice? "

Guyang said modestly.

Guyang is not worried that the old Taoist has evil intentions. In fact, in Guyang's view, the dozen so-called strangers on both sides of the battlefield are just ordinary people who have just entered the practice. Even if they fight together, they may not be able to hurt him.

"I don't dare, I don't dare, I just want to be bold and ask my fellow Taoist to give me some dragon saliva to save my disciple's life.

There is nothing growing in the lower body, only a piece of cloud iron exchange. "

The old Taoist took out a fist-sized piece of cloud-patterned cold iron from his robe sleeve and presented it to Guyang respectfully.

"Dragon saliva?"

Gu Yang was taken aback.

To put it bluntly, this thing is just saliva.

The real dragon is made of dragon beards, dragon scales, dragon blood and dragon bones, which are all top-notch natural and earthly treasures.

The legendary ambergris is a detoxifying elixir that can cure all kinds of strange poisons in the world.

Although Guyang is not a true dragon, his bloodline is far more pure than ninety-nine percent of dragon species in the world.

Therefore, Guyang can swallow all kinds of monsters and evil things at will without fear of being poisoned by the toxins of those monsters.

Therefore, Guyang's saliva can really detoxify.

However, what the old man paid was just an ordinary piece of spiritual iron. In the final analysis, the old man made money from this transaction.

Cloud iron is produced from the top of mountains and absorbs the essence of clouds and mist all year round. It takes thousands of years to become spiritual iron.

It is as light as grass but extremely hard, and it also has a trace of cloud and water spirit. Many practitioners like to use this kind of spiritual iron to cast magic weapons.

This is not the first heavenly material and earthly treasure that Guyang has seen, but it is the first time that he has obtained such a suitable spiritual material through formal channels. It is somewhat commemorative, so Guyang does not care about the gains and losses.

He spat a few mouthfuls on the spot and took Yun Tie over to play with it carefully.

"Thank you buddy."

The old Taoist excitedly held the jade bottle in his hand, his wrinkled old face beaming with joy.

Guyang was dealing with Lao Dao in private here, and the winner was also decided on the battlefield over there.

Sun Shuqi had almost no power to fight back against the little Taoist nun's flying knife, and he was soon cut into hideous wounds.

If the little Taoist nun hadn't been so hateful and didn't want Sun Shuqi to die so happily, Sun Shuqi would have been killed by the little Taoist nun just because of his little Taoism.

But this also gave Sun Shuqi a chance to escape.

Sun Shuqi fought his way out of the knife formation but was pierced in the shoulder and thigh by three steel knives.

"what--"

Sun Shuqi, who was ten feet away from the little Taoist nun, shouted loudly.

The strange sound waves shocked the little Taoist nun, and she felt dizzy.

Then Sun Shuqi turned around and ran away, heading towards his own army formation without looking back.

The little Taoist nun quickly recovered after being stunned. When she saw Sun Shuqi trying to escape, she immediately controlled the flying knife to chase after him.

"Who will pick up General Sun?"

Xia Houying looked at Xiao Yaxuan and other practitioners.

To be honest, Xia Houying also wanted Sun Shuqi to be killed like this.

But that's not what it said.

After all, this is a confrontation between two armies.

No matter how unbearable Sun Shuqi is, he is still his own general.

Afterwards, he could cut Sun Shuqi into pieces with a thousand knives, but he couldn't let him die in the hands of the enemy.

After hearing this, the flower-robed old Taoist and the three "experts" around him all looked at the sky and the earth, but didn't respond.

After all, everyone is an outsider who wants to save face, and no one wants to be rumored to have anything to do with this shameless person in the future.

Elva Hsiao felt dizzy after seeing it.

These worldly experts do not understand the importance of the battlefield. How can he not know?
But it’s not easy to force everyone, right?

Suddenly Elva Hsiao thought of something.

He reached out and took out a five-color orb from his arms.

This was one of the six spiritual beads that Guyang lent him for protection.

At that time, it was just for him to protect himself from the ghosts, but who knew that it was never used.

Afterwards, Guyang also wanted to ask for it back.

But Gu Yang was shy by nature, as if he was too embarrassed to ask for a debt.

And Xi Xiaoyaxuan didn't know whether he forgot it or something, but he didn't take the initiative to return it to Guyang.

Who would have thought that Elva Hsiao would actually take out one of the orbs at this time.

"go--"

Xiao Yaxuan threw the orb and struck it casually.

A ball of five-colored light came out of his hand.

In an instant, the rays of light shone down and the auspicious energy formed into clouds, which only made the eyes of thousands of soldiers on the battlefield sting and make them unable to see.

All I could hear was "ding bells clanging--" a chaotic sound.

After everyone regained their vision, Sun Shuqi had already fled back to the camp.

36 Tiangang knives were broken into pieces and fell into the dust.

The little Taoist nun was sucked back by the magic weapon and a mouthful of blood sprayed out. People who looked at her face turned pale could not bear it.

Gu Yang took the orb directly back into his hand without leaving any trace.

Xiao Yaxuan looked at Guyang with an embarrassed look on his face, but looking at the way he was covering his chest, it seemed that he didn't want to happily return the remaining five orbs to Guyang.

Guyang felt that Elva Hsiao really set a new benchmark for Wenquxing.

Or is Wen Quxing just so thick-skinned?

(End of this chapter)