The Sword of the Alien World

Chapter 101 Puppet

The swordsman was stunned: "When did you have this thing? Have you learned feng shui?" The swordsman felt that they would say it, and they may not believe that Dugu would pick flowers.

"I have learned a little bit." Dugu Caihua answered honestly. The next words did make the sword clan spit three liters of blood and pick flowers alone: "It is said that there is a thing that can understand the feng shui of the house, which can make people more lucky, and even become a senior official and get promoted to make a fortune to support many beautiful girls."

The swordsman can't wait to find a seam to get in. Everyone in the world is here. People like Dugu picking flowers really live a smart life.

The alley was gloomy, and only the quiet sound of the swordsmen's footsteps, stepping on the gravel blocks. The swordsmen and Dugu picked flowers continued to walk forward. In a short time, they came to a small door. The rotten wooden door exuded a disgusting smell. Dugu picked up a tree branch on the ground and stabbed them. There was no movement at all, and Dugu picked flowers and flew out directly. With a plop, the rotten board collapsed to the ground.

The swordsman complained: "Why did you make such a big noise? Are you afraid that others won't hear you?"

Dugu Caihua is really not the kind of person who has been told and doesn't talk back. Dugu Caihua immediately contradicted and said, "What is it? This door is really not strong and can't stand my foot."

The swordsman was really speechless, so he had to push the Dugu Caihua in front of him: "Okay, don't say anything, let's go,"

Two big men sneaked into the room. As soon as Dugu Caihua turned in, they were so scared that they sat on the ground: "Damn it, what the hell is this?"

The swordsman raised his eyes, and a body wearing a white cloth and had been hanged appeared on the beam. Is it a body? No, that's a skeleton. How disgusting the gray bones look. The yin in the house is heavier. The rotten and miscellaneous smells are intertwined, and it is not to mention how uncomfortable it is at this time.

"How can it be so disgusting?" Dugu picked flowers sideways and drilled through the cracks in the bones and walls. The swordsman picked up a wooden stick and pushed the bones. The bones swayed slightly in the wind, which looked even more disgusting.

"What are you looking at?" For the action of the sword clan, Dugu picking flowers is very puzzled. The fire stick to stab the bones. This kind of perverted behavior, Dugu picking flowers only has the courage to bow down.

"The puppet." After the swordsman finished speaking, the wooden stick in his hand poked more vigorously. Dugu picked flowers for a period of cold and a period of dry vomiting: "When did you have such a bad taste?"

"What's the bad taste? Didn't you find that this is a puppet?" The righteous words of the sword clan.

"The puppet? What is that?" Dugu picked flowers and temporarily forgot his fear of yin qi.

The sword clan took out the ice blade in his hand, and the long sword came out of its sheath. A sword was cut down, and the bones on the beam of the room were immediately scattered into a pile of bones. The swordsman took back the ice blade and continued to pick up the bones on the ground with a burning stick. Several white threads emerged from the seams of the bones.

"silk line?" Dugu picked up the fire stick and picked up a white thread to come out.

"This should be the puppet line used to control others." After saying that, the swordsman threw the fire stick in his hand: "Someone controlled others with this kind of thing, but why did this thing appear here?"

"Is this house special?" Dugu picked flowers with the compass in his hand and walked around the small room.

"What's wrong?"

"The feng shui of this house is not good." Dugu Caihua studied with a compass for a long time and finally said with certainty.

The sword clan directly ignored the tiptoe against the wall and kicked the small door, saying that it was too late. The sword clan saw a dark shadow disappear from the window, and the sword clan stepped on the meteor to catch up. On the way, the sword clan suddenly felt a murderous spirit. At this time, the sword clan could not care about the window from the window. The shadow that escaped on the edge of the child. His left hand raised the ice blade upside down, and the sword and scabbard hit the opponent's weapon, and then the sword clan could turn around.

When he turned around, the swordsman's eyes were shocked. The matter was particularly unexpected by the sword clan, because it was indeed Dugu picking flowers when attacking from behind the sword clan. If the sword clan is not born keen, otherwise they don't even know how to die. The swordsman stared at the lotus in front of them, and the needles inside glowed green.

At this moment, the sword clan is very nervous. How much the sword clan hopes that the lonely picking flowers in front of them must not press those buttons, otherwise God knows what will happen, but one thing is certain, that is, the sword clan has no place to hide at all, and there is even no way to hide. The distance is really Too close.

At this moment, the swordsman's heart was extremely nervous. The distance between life and death for the first time was so close, which made the swordsman a little distracted. The big sweat flowed down the forehead of the sword clan. No one would beat him to death. The sword clan was also a mortal without exception.

Then the swordsman breathed a little relief. Dugu Caihua came close to bully him, and the broken gua hammer in his hand hit his head. The swordzu raised his sword across the ground, and his waist was soft, and then the strength of his waist. The swordsman lay down and scratched out from the ground.

A trace of light flashed, and the swordsman's eyes were sharp, and he recognized that thing at a glance, the puppet line. That's right. The cold blade of the swordsman's right hand turned sideways, and the tip of the sword cut towards the long line. Unexpectedly, Dugu Caihua turned around and twisted, and the broken gua hammer stopped the waist and hit the swordsman's waist.

And the ice blade in the hands of the sword clan, where the long line suddenly trembled and did disappear into the vision of the sword clan. This makes the swordsman's heart feel cold. The strong wind behind them is already like a light on their backs. Everyone feels very bad.

What should I do now? There was no time to think about this problem in the mind of the sword clan. He turned sideways and turned around almost instinctively and quickly. The broken gua hammer passed by, and with a tear, the long coat cracked a huge opening. Fortunately, although the swordsman was embarrassed at this time, they narrowly escaped the disaster.

"Who are you?" The sword clan rolled on the ground and stuck to the edge of the wall. While paying attention to the controlled Dugu picking flowers, they looked around with their eyes. The situation seems to be quite dangerous, and the situation of the swordsman has not improved at all.

There was no sound in the room, but Dugu Caihua, which was controlled by others using the method of puppets, did not make any strange movements at this time, and there was not even a move. The swordsman's heart was very nervous. The palms holding the cold blade were full of sweat, and then there was some weak sunlight. The swordsmen saw a long line dragging the ground behind Dugu's flowers on the ground again.

The swordsman's eyes looked at the long line in private. The line was very thin. If the swordsman's eyes were not very sharp, it was almost difficult to distinguish the thin long line. The silkworm line disappeared in the dark place. Going forward, the swordsman could not see anything.

The sword clan was vigilant against the motionless Dugu Caihua and roared aside: "I have seen that thread. Don't pretend to be a ghost. Come out."

"Is this the son of the dignified king? It's really useless." A few gloomy laughter came, and the sword clan hurriedly looked in the direction of the sound. Dugu Caihua's mouth closed, as if Dugu Caihua was talking.

This makes the swordsman's eyes even more dead. The swordsman absolutely does not believe that Dugu Caihua, which is controlled by others, can speak at this time, so there is only one possibility, that is, someone is controlling Dugu Caihua to speak.

What kind of technology does this have to have? The swords almost dare not imagine it. According to the records in the scroll, puppets generally use a special silk to ingest the back of a person's head. Without a cigarette, a normal person will become a puppet. According to the calculation of time, they will pick flowers in Dugu. The moment he entered the room, he was already targeted by the enemy.

"Who the hell are you?" The cold blade in the swords's hand rolled up the leaves on the ground and swept them: "Don't use such a low-level thing to deal with me."

"It doesn't matter who I am. The important thing is that you should die." As soon as the words fell, Dugu picked flowers and rushed over like a spirit snake. The twisting of the steps under his feet is even more strange, and the twisting speed of this step is indeed unbelievable by the sword clan. If Dugu Caihua had had this ability long ago, the sword clan could die directly.

The light skill at the foot of the sword clan has been displayed, and the sword clan has been pushed to the door with light skills. The sword clan uses the tip of the sword to pick up a fast outer piece, and the small tile is generally used as a hidden weapon. At the same time, the sword clan has never forgotten their situation. The palm condensed a cold true spirit, and when he looked at Du Gu's fierce killing, the swordsman patted it out.

The cold wind is piercing. For such a short period of time, countless ice cones surged out, and the goal is quite obvious, that is, the controlled Dugu picking flowers, Dugu picking flowers shaking the broken gua hammer in his hand and rushing straight over.

As for the ice true spirit pushed out by the sword clan, Dugu picking flowers is like being hit by the magic spell, directly ignoring it. With a puppet, it is powerful, and the sword clan can be fearless at all. Under some light, the long line appeared in the eyes of the swordsman again. This time, looking farther, a black robe shook with the wind. And the black robe soared up and down, and Dugu picked flowers in front of him a set of fluent offensive.

The ice blade in the hands of the sword clan waved three swords continuously and quickly, and the three sky curtains poured down. With a bang, Dugu picked flowers and sprayed blood and flew out. What's the situation? The swordsman could hardly believe his eyes. Before, the long sword was cut and ready to be cut, and he really couldn't do anything. Unexpectedly, this continuous sky curtain would indeed block Dugu's flowers.

Brothers, vote, all kinds of votes, all kinds of votes, kneel down and beg for strength. This book is about to exceed 800,000 words. At the end of the year of this book, don't you give Xiao Diao's motivation? Ask for motivation, ask for motivation, do you have any tickets?