Chapter 100 Laughter in Longquan Town
On a big snowy flat in the Qilian Mountains in the northwest, the big monk sacrificed a 'magic bead' to show a gentle light in the snow in front of him.
Under the light of the demon bead, a cyan figure trembled in the white light. Xiaoqing's eyes showed fierce light, and four small claws hooked out claw marks on the rocks in the snow. The head flashed red.
"Amita, your Buddha."
The big monk looked at Xiaoqing and said helplessly: "My little ancestor, what are you going to do? If you don't eat or drink like this, you will be lifeless.
"Come on, good boy. Let's eat some."
The big monk was very annoyed, and the big monk was really happy after catching the little guy. With such a spiritual beast, he will go back to Eastern Europe to go to a full building. The most important thing is to make the little guy obedient as soon as possible.
But these days, he has tried his best to kill countless beasts to find food for the little guy. Xiaoqing always ignores water. Although the little guy is a spirit beast, practitioners don't need much food. But it won't work if you don't eat at all.
With no choice, the great monk was determined to come to Qilian Mountain. There are countless rare treasures in the snow, snow mountain toads and deep snow centipedes, which are both poisonous and fierce poisonous insects.
Since the little guy didn't want to eat what he sent, the big monk caught it and let Xiaoqing eat by himself. The big monk made up his mind to turn the little guy into the most fierce and domineering dragon in the world. It's handsome enough to bring it around.
The great monk is a little big, and the magic pearls are dim. Xiaoqing's body was completely relaxed, and the pressure on his body was greatly reduced.
"It's up to you."
The big monk threw two palm-sized snow mountain toads into the blue light. The snow mountain toad was stunned, and his body was greatly compressed by the white light.
Two snow mountain toads cooed with their mouths wide open, their bodies were red, and their mouths spitting blood mist.
The big monk dares not relax, and his palms are strong and ready to attack at any time.
Goo!
Two snow mountain toads saw the little green dragon as if they were facing a big enemy. Xiaoqing also gave up the idea of escaping, and the big monk stayed on the periphery. It is also afraid of these two toads.
goo!
The toad kept spitting a mouthful of blood fog at Xiaoqing, and Xiaoqing's figure jumped away. Although the magic pearl light is much darker, it has some impact on the speed of Xiaoqing's extreme shadow. Nevertheless, the two toads can't hurt Xiaoqing at all.
hiss!
Xiaoqing opened his mouth, and dozens of days of depression suddenly burst out. It shook directly on the back of a toad and opened its mouth to bite a pair of sharp teeth directly into the toad's body.
Goo!
Toad jumped around in pain, but no matter how he bounced, he couldn't get rid of the little green dragon. The other toad screamed and rushed over to help. Xiaoqing's tail rolled it directly to one side.
"Haha--"
The monk laughed: "Is this the mythical beast raised by the Buddha? Come on, little guy. Buddha will take you to find something better.
The bright red blood overflowed from the toad. Xiaoqing's little mouth was stained with blood, and the smell of blood came from his mouth, but he didn't know it at all. Maybe it's thirsty, or suddenly I feel that the taste of blood is different. It raised its head as if it was chewing and then rushed to another toad.
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There was a big fire in Longquan Town, which almost turned the whole town to ashes.
The fire burned overnight, and thousands of houses were razed to the ground. The snow on the roof was burned, and the snow on the grass was gone. However, the snow did not extinguish the blazing fire. The fire burned to another house, and the whole town turned into a sea of fire.
No one came out to put out the fire in the town, as if no one lived there.
In a forest outside the town, a figure in yellow for hundreds of years held a steel knife, and the red ** drops on the knife dyed the snowy white snow into red plums in the snow.
"Even if I kill them all, it's hard to understand my hatred."
The cold voice of Lynch Mountain spread in the woods: "Kill it all and burn it out. Don't let go of a living mouth."
"Yes."
A group of yellow figures walked to the house that was burned into a pile of rubble and began a new round of search.
"Age Su, are you all right?"
There is a cellar behind Su Xiaoqi's house, which is the cellar dug out by Su Xiaoqi to make wine for Su Dajiu. I didn't expect that this cellar would save them today.
Su Daqi covered his chest, with a steel knife inserted in his body, and blood kept oozing from between his fingers.
"Xiaomi grain---- don't cry."
Su Daqi smiled forceful and reached out to touch Xiaomi Li's trembling little hand with a sharp knife.
"Don't be afraid of millet, wait until they leave. We are going out."
Su said with a smile, "My uncle can't get out. Millet, you have to remember. After going out, go to Lingshan to find your eldest brother.
Xiaomi's body is stained with blood, and a beautiful little face is also covered with blood. That's the blood of her grandfather and Wang Shen. They all died in order to let Xiaomi Li escape. They hugged two yellow figures. Xiaomili still remembers the situation when they roared and cut them one by one.
Xiaomi's eyes are slightly red like an injured little beast. The slightly trembling hands calmed slightly under the caress of Su Daqi.
"Age Su, we hurt you."
"We hurt Longquan Town."
Su Daqi shook his head and said, "It's not your fault. It must be doomed."
"Xiaomi Li, can you promise me one?"
Xiaomi Li took Su Daqi's hand to stop the bleeding, but his blood flowed so fast that he couldn't stop it. She was stopped by Su Daqi countless times when she wanted to rush out of the cellar.
"Big uncle, say it."
Xiaomi Li holds a sharp knife in one hand and supports Su Daqi with a little weightless in the other.
"Your stingy brother is an orphan."
Su Daqi said with a smile, "He was picked up from the mountain road."
"I raised him without a father or mother since he was a child. Cough--" It's not wrong to say that he raised Su Xiaoqi, although the little guy will hunt and cut firewood after the age of five or six. In most cases, Su Xiaoqi took care of him. But when Su Xiaoqi was still learning to speak and walk and couldn't hunt, he asked for it one by one in the small town. It was only for each family to borrow food to support Su Xiaoqi for those years.
"Although stingy is not my own child, it is better than my own child."
Su Daqi rested for a long time before continuing to speak. The blood flow on his body was getting less and less, and it might be about to flow away.
"I know his temper best. If he goes crazy, no one can stop him. He can only listen to my words in the whole world. In those years, Zhang Dabao took people to slap me twice and asked us to get out of Longquan Town. He was only six or seven years old that year. He chased Zhang Dabao's town with a broken sword. He-”
Thinking of the past, Su Daqi smiled proudly.
"Later, Cuihua's grandfather was also an old patriarch to beg me. That's why the little guy stopped."
Su Daqi said, "I'm afraid that after I leave, he won't listen to anyone."
"Xiaomi Li, good boy."
Su Daqi held Xiaomi Li's hand: "After I leave, you must take good care of him for me. Don't let him be stupid."
"He will definitely avenge this blood on behalf of his uncle, but he will have to wait until he has his skills to avenge them for your grandfather Wang."
"Hmm."
Xiaomi nodded and said, "I know. Uncle, don't worry, I will take good care of my elder brother in the future.
"Then I'm relieved."
Su Xiaoqi smiled reassuringly and then quietly closed his eyes and whispered, "My uncle is tired. I'm going to sleep for a while."
Although Xiaomi is small, he understands what Uncle Su's going to sleep for a while means? He may not be able to wake up from this nap. She wanted not to let Su Daqi fall asleep, for fear that he would not wake up and leave her alone. But Uncle Su was so seriously injured that his blood had been drained. The blood slowly turned into a lump and condensed on his body as if it had been frozen by ice and snow. Even waking him up is torture.
"Big uncle, have a good sleep."
Xiaomi Li said softly that she was also tired. I haven't closed my eyes for two days, and no one talked to him. Soon he also closed his eyes. She is too tired.
The fire is still burning, and the remaining houses are not much and the fire is getting smaller and smaller. Hundreds of yellow figures were scattered around the burning town, and steel knives made a sound on the charred corpses.
According to the instructions, it is not allowed to leave a living mouth.
Only hundreds of people began to fight one night two days ago, and then there was a big fire. Two days and one night, even the rest were burned to death by the fire. There is no living mouth.
If there are no living people to kill, they will kill them. One knife and one cut on the dead bodies that were burned by the fire.
The dark clouds are getting lower and lower.
The wind rose, and the cold wind rolled down pieces of white catkins from mid-air. It's snowing again.