0003 The East is invincible
Lu Xiaofeng and Li Xunhuan became more and more speculative, and said, "I promise you will find it interesting. You two are the same cold and fast."
"Oh, are you two finished?" At this time, a voice came, and the two followed the sound and saw a woman in a red robe not far away, stepping on the bench, holding a chicken leg in her hand, and looking coldly at the two.
"Is she?" Li Xunhuan asked.
When Lu Xiaofeng heard Li Xunhuan ask about this, he said to himself that his new friend really didn't know anything. Isn't he ignorant? So he opened his eyes wide and said to Li Xunhuan, "You don't even know her? She... I don't know her either!"
Li Xunhuan sighed and heard Lu Xiaofeng continue to say, "I didn't know her before, and I didn't know her until I went to hell. It is said that she is the famous Eastern Master, and the East is invincible!"
"The East is invincible?" Li Xunhuan carefully thought about this name. In the world where he was in his lifetime, he had never heard of this person. However, since he came to hell reincarnation after his death, all people of all sects have seen it. What four villains, sweeping gods, evil spirits, and poisons from the East and West, now come out to be invincible in the East?
"Maybe she is a rising star in martial arts?" Li Xunhuan thought.
Li Xunhuan looked blank, but at this time, Lu Xiaofeng's heart was already shocked. Long before Li Xunhuan came here, he had seen the power of the Eastern Master with his own eyes, and also made a few moves with the sweeping monk of Demi-Gods and Semi-Devals!
Originally, the two boys who were invincible in the East had no psychological meeting. I don't know which martial arts school came here from. In her eyes, these two naughty boys are nothing more than playing some carving worm tricks, one can fly a knife, and the other can pick up vegetables.
If these two guys hadn't been quarreling and disturbed her good mood, they wouldn't have been angry with their two martial arts descendants, but this is not serious. What's more serious is that these two boys drank and didn't invite her? How can this be!
She looked coldly and saw that the red sleeve robe had floated up in the wind. In an instant, she was in front of the two of them and said with a smile on the corners of her mouth, "Lu Xiaofeng, I know you can pick up vegetables, but I don't know if you can catch my flying needle?"
When she finished this sentence, although the language was light and cold, it could still be seen from Lu Xiaofeng's small eyes that Lu Xiaofeng was very nervous, because even he was not sure that he must be able to grasp the silver needle of the Oriental Master.
Why does he have a thousand or ten thousand in his heart now? In the martial arts before you, everyone just need to make a quick move. You can decide to win or lose with one move. However, after death, you will go to this hell. It can be said that the hell prison is really big, and there is everything.
The martial arts here has completely surpassed Lu Xiaofeng's understanding of martial arts in the previous world. These guys often have strange moves and profound internal forces, which make him, a former martial arts genius, have to learn to keep a low profile here.
"Lu Xiaofeng, why don't you talk?" Dongfang Invincible saw Lu Xiaofeng lowering her head, shivering at the corners of her mouth, and asked.
"Lord of the East, you are in the East... Only I am not defeated, how can I care about our martial arts descendants?" Lu Xiaofeng replied tremblingly, thanks to his calm experience in his early years, but in the face of such a powerful opponent, he could not help but feel a cold sweat.
In fact, he still learned the sentence 'Sunrise East' from other prisoners in the same cell. It is said that this can be beaten less, just like the old man Ding Chunqiu some time ago. Lu Xiaofeng didn't understand why these guys always like to shout slogans?
Hearing what the Oriental Master said, he gently waved his big sleeve in his hand and smiled with satisfaction at the corners of his mouth.
"Humph!"
Lu Xiaofeng was suppressed by the Eastern Master, but Li Xunhuan was unconvinced. There was no word 'admission' in his dictionary. He put the little wooden man who was carving in his hand on the table and said to Lu Xiaofeng next to him, "Brother Lu, why are you afraid of her?"
Lu Xiaofeng was anxious and said to her heart that you, a guy who didn't know whether to live or die, not only had a bad head, but also looked for death with my brother.
But when he looked back, all kinds of martial arts around him also gathered up one after another, and Lu Xiaofeng was also confused. Just now, he vowed to become a worship brother with Li Tanhua. Isn't this time to make everyone laugh at him?
He had to say bravely, "Well, you and my brothers join hands. You attack my main defense, and we join hands to break her sunflower treasure book!"
"Ah~"
Before Lu Xiaofeng finished speaking, he saw the oriental master snort coldly, "Come up together. One is not enough for me to fight." After saying that, she confidently raised the sleeve robe in her hand, and a silver needle flew out of the wide red sleeve robe and shot straight into Lu Xiaofeng's throat.
Lu Xiaofeng hurriedly raised his fingers and stretched out his hand to pick it up. Then he opened his eyes wide. His speed was indeed very fast, but the speed of the silver needle was obviously more than twice as fast as his finger, directly passing through his fingertips, leaving a little scarlet blood mark in his throat.
The blood mark flowed down the neck. Lu Xiaofeng's two fingers were still in an open posture, which was killed by the Oriental Master's hand. He turned into a burst of smoke and disappeared.
"You killed my friend!" Li Xunhuan said sadly and indignantly. He hurriedly stepped back a few steps away from the terrible woman in front of him. Just now, as soon as he took action, he saw the horror of the woman in red. As expected, the world was dangerous.
"What's the matter, you still can't make a move?" After the Oriental Master raised his hand and dropped Lu Xiaofeng in a second, his face was not red and breathless, and he looked very calm. He said to Li Xunhuan, who was dressed in white and jade trees in the wind.
"The knife is in the heart, because no knife is better than a knife!"
Swow~
Suddenly, the knife suddenly rose! Dongfang Invincible only felt a cold on his neck, as if there was a cold blade straight to his neck. "What a fast knife!" With such an idea in her mind, she didn't have time to think about it. She leaned back directly and could avoid the knife of the ghost axe.
'Sis~'
The onlookers all took a breath of cool air. They had never seen anyone who made such a move so quickly. Obviously, they hadn't seen him make a move, but the knife had arrived!
The hat on Dongfang Invincible's head, under this magic knife, was blown away and his hair was scattered. At this moment, Dongfang Invincible's eyes can be said to be very complicated, first surprised, followed by resentment, murder, and then a little more warmth.
Li Xunhuan's knife has almost reached the realm of 'no knife in his heart, no knife in his hand'. Not only that, the angle of his knife is also extremely tricky. No one can even see how his knife came out and from what angle, because the knife took off the hat of the East and exposed her shoulders. The sling was also broken.
The Oriental Master is an extremely complex person in her heart. She has a complex heart and simple emotions. From the moment she was broken by Li Xunhuan's flying knife at first, a death resentment and murderous intent flashed in her eyes, but soon disappeared.
She picked up the off-the-shoulder clothes on her shoulders again and closed them. There was a little more warmth in her eyes, and the corners of her mouth smiled and said,
"Not bad, except for Linghu Chong, you are the most attractive man I have ever seen in my life in the East!" After saying that, she laughed and turned around and left.
'Sh~' All the martial arts ghosts in the world took a cold breath again. According to common sense, the Eastern Master took action, and he would be injured even if he didn't die. What's more, the boy also stripped off other people's clothes, and it was just fine.
The more people think about it, the more they don't understand. In the end, they agreed that people are more handsome and charming. However, the most surprising thing was the Yue Laosan in the crowd. His mouth was now round, and he opened his eyes wide and saw Li Xunhuan's strength incredibly.
"It's okay. My Yue Laosan didn't provoke him just now, otherwise I would have died." This is also summarized by Yue Laosan touching the back of his forehead. His brain has always been difficult to use. First, he reasoned that he was not as good as Dongfang, and Dongfang was hurt by Li Xunhuan. Finally, he came to the conclusion that he was not as good as Li Xunhuan.
Although Li Xunhuan was puzzled, he had to return to the table to drink depressedly again at this moment. As soon as he made a bosom friend, he was killed. He picked up the wine jug and poured himself a glass of wine at will. Suddenly, his eyes lit up and seemed to think of something.
So he looked up and it was really him! Li Xunhuan happily put down his glass, walked over excitedly, hugged the man's arm, and said in surprise, "Lu Xiaofeng, are you not dead?"
This person is Lu Xiaofeng. That's right. He is still the eight-character beard. When the blind man Hua Manlou touched his face, he thought it was a strange person with four eyebrows. This person's deep impression came from this.
"Brother Li, of course I'm not dead. I have nine lives. I'm kidding. You forgot that we are ghosts, how can we die again?" Lu Xiaofeng grabbed Li Xunhuan's hand excitedly, and then looked at the Oriental Master not far away, and no longer dared to speak loudly.
"Oh, I almost forgot this, so tell me how did you survive just now?" Li Xunhuan was also interested, he asked.
"Brother Li, you don't know anything. Everyone often fights here, but at worst, they are dead. What else can they do? But every time after death, the body will be painful to death, and then resurrected next to the resurrection pool.
"But if you want to be resurrected in the resurrection pool, you have to endure the pain and torture there, such as Daoshan, oil pan and other torture, such as me. After being killed just now, I fried the oil pan in the resurrection pool before I came back to life." After saying that, he put his sleeve in front of Li Xunhuan's nose and smelled it. It really smelled like fried and burnt.
Speaking of this, Lu Xiaofeng did not forget to remind him, "Although we have become ghosts now, we can not be afraid of death, but the price of death is also extremely painful, so don't die if you can't die."
Li Xunhuan listened to what he said and nodded repeatedly.
Ling Feng, who was on a high place, naturally saw this scene. Just now, Lu Xiaofeng was killed by the leader of the Oriental Church in seconds, and as a result, he appeared lively by the resurrection pool. He asked the jailer next to him.
It turns out that ghosts will not die again after death, but every time they die, they will be subject to extremely strict death punishment. For example, they will be transmitted to the resurrection pool and randomly subjected to torture such as 'fire', 'fried', 'viper bite' before they will be resurrected again.
Therefore, even if the ghosts are no longer afraid of death, the price of dying once is extremely painful, because their hearts will feel pain, so even if the ghosts can not die, don't die.
Some well-cultivated ghosts, even if fried, is as simple as bathing and tickling for them, but for these martial arts ghosts, they are still suffering a lot in body and mind.
Of course, what the jailers said, in fact, the real situation is that every time the ghost is killed, if he wants to return to his original form, he will be punished, because this is equivalent to the reorganization of the soul.
Ling Feng finally understood that this method has both disadvantages and advantages. The disadvantage is that it will be very tortured and painful. The advantage is that it is a free 'return to the city roll'. On that day, he was targeted by an immortal or Taoist priest. He only needed to endure a little pain to be resurrected in hell.