Chapter 91 Magic Pukulele
He fell Xia Chongzhong to the ground, and his breath was much weaker. A trace of blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, and he looked coldly at the person who attacked him. This man turned out to be the one who protected Lan Guang at the beginning, but was later sent by Lan Feng to assassinate himself.
"It's you shameless bastard."
Cang Ye's face was full of proud smiles, "Hey hey, stinky boy, I really have nowhere to find. I didn't expect you to send it to the door."
"Hmm." Jiang Xia's eyes sank and secretly thought about how to deal with it. The other party was a strong man in the early days of King Wu, and it was not workable to fight hard.
At the beginning, Cang Ye was ordered to chase and kill General Xia, but he was unintentionally rescued by Jin Kun halfway. He returned empty-handed and was almost killed by Lan Feng on the spot. After all, the strength of King Cang Yewu was there, so he secretly guarded the back garden. Lan Meng didn't know about this matter, otherwise she would not let Jianxia take this risk.
"Hey." Cang Ye sneered, as if he had seen through what Xia thought, and his face was full of disdain. "Kid, don't struggle to death. I have been observing you from the beginning. Although your strength has improved surprised me, you are doomed to die today. And the evil sword ranked 18th on the artifact list, hahahaha. Endless greed gushed out of his cold eyes. Naturally, he did not dare to touch the ghost crying spear. A fierce sword was enough to make the night ecstatic.
Xia frowned, his face was as pale as paper, wiped off the blood from the corners of his mouth, and said in a low voice, "Even if I die, you want me to die, don't you?"
"Hey hey, what else don't you understand? For the sake of sending me the artifact, I can satisfy you. In the eyes of Cang Ye, General Xia is a piece of fish on a chopping board, which can only be slaughtered by it.
"I want to ask you, after you didn't kill me, did the queen send someone to deal with my parents?"
Cang Ye was stunned at first, and then said with a strange smile, "This is true, but,"
"But what?" Jiang Xia was a little nervous. Although she believed in Lan Meng's words, she still had some grudge in her heart.
"But the person sent by the queen was a step late and didn't find your parents."
Xia was a little relieved, and new concerns came out again. If they fell into the hands of the Situ family, it would be more or less auspicious.
There was a playful smile on Cang Ye's face, and a strong dark light gushed out of her body. "Hey hey, boy, I have fulfilled your wish. Next, I can send you to see the King of hell."
Xia's eyes were cold, and a blue light burst out in the body in an instant. The blue light overflowed and quickly spread out, and immediately turned into a layer of gray white fog. The fog permeated, causing a certain obstacle to the sight of the night.
"Hmm." Cang Ye snorted coldly, and there was not much worry on his face. His palms poked out, and the majestic black palms bombarded towards the place where Xia fell to the ground.
"Ban!" The palm did not hit General Xia, but on a white figure. The thick fog churned, and the white shadow was smashed. At the same time, the phantoms formed by white fog surrounded the night.
The latter was surprised and showed a great surprise. "I didn't expect that you stinky boy would have such strange martial arts skills. It seems that you are going to take advantage of me today, hahahaha." After saying that, he moved his feet and his body soared into the air, trying to flash away from the fog area.
"Glass Cup!"
Xia gently shouted, and the sound of breaking the wind came. It seemed that something was rapidly amplifying in the sky, and a huge transparent teacup was under the cover towards the night. The latter's face changed slightly, and he slapped with his backhand. His fierce palm hit the glass like a mud cow into the sea, which could not be shaken at all.
The glazed cup fell to the ground with the night. The latter was trapped in it, and his face became gloomy in an instant. "Bad boy, don't you think you can trap me with such a broken thing?"
"Well, I'm not only going to trap you, I'm going to kill you." Jiang Xia's voice was extremely indifferent.
"What?"
The night was shocked. The next second, a sharp sound of the piano suddenly came from the air, and then the fog dispersed. Not far ahead, Xia sat cross-legged on the ground, with a black light on his thighs, and he could faintly feel the faint power fluctuation on it.
"Demon Pukulele?" Cang Ye's eyes were about to stare out, and a trace of uneasiness hit his heart. What was the end of the boy in front of him? Is he really the abandoned child of the Xie family? It's enough to shock him to have an artifact. Now it's good that he even took out the divine piano.
Without waiting for the night to think too much, Xia had already stir up five strings. The air was suddenly chaotic and even quite gloomy. The body of the piano was continuously filled with a deep black light mass, which condensed into shape and turned into a little ghost holding a huge axe and half a person tall, "Eh!" The little ghost said that he couldn't understand the strange sound and rushed to the night in the glass cup with a huge axe.
"Is this the devil?" Even Cang Ye couldn't help but feel his scalp numb and quickly bombarded the glazed cup. Just when he saw the effect, the glazed cup trembled. Before he was secretly happy, a group of demons had rushed up.
"What a babbling!"
The demon's body expressions are different, and the huge axe in his hand cuts at the night in turn. The latter is not a general one. The majestic momentum spreads out and shakes a demon with one palm. However, the demon seems not to be injured. After being shocked, he will come forward without fear of death.
With the addition of Xia Fuqin, those demons became more and more fierce after hearing the sound of the piano. However, he was seriously injured. First, he used the fog phantom, and then played the demon ukulele. His body gradually became untenable. His face was as pale as paper, and a trace of blood flowed down, and even his head began to faint.
"No, it's still me who loses if it goes on like this." Jiang Xia gritted his teeth and persisted, his eyes were blurred, and the notes were out of rhythm. The sound of the piano was chaotic, and the demon's attack was also disorderly, not as fierce as before.
Cang Ye was secretly happy to see this, and the dark light outside his body was shining. He shook a demon with all his strength. "Hey hey, the babies are mine, and all the treasures are mine." Cang Ye had already seen that he was holding a fierce sword and a demon quinle, and his pride was all written on his face.
"Old man, it's too early for you to be happy!"
The wind was blowing everywhere, ghosts were crying and wolves howling, and the thick bloodthirsty gas filled the whole area. Cang Ye's face changed greatly. He fixed his eyes and smiled faintly at the corners of his mouth. Xia somehow flashed in front of him, holding a blood-red cold long gun tightly in his hand. As soon as the arm was sent, the ghost crying spear cut through the air, making a heartbreaking ghost roar, and thorned towards the night.
The space trembled, and Cang Ye quickly dodged sideways, but the demon kid next to him tightly hugged the other party's thigh. The night shocked that the souls of the dead were all risked, and the strong breath of danger hit my heart.
"Wo!"
The harsh voice was very shocking. Cang Ye's eyes were about to crack, and his lips trembled. He looked down and saw that his chest was pierced by a strange blood-red spear.
And the demons holding their thighs clapped their hands one after another, but their expressions were ferocious and terrible. The next moment, the demons became illusory and disappeared without a trace.
Cang Ye's eyes were lax, and he looked at the thin teenager in front of him unwillingly. He lost like this. A strong man in the early days of the King of Wu was killed by an eight-level martial artist and died so cowardly. The evil sword and the demon lyre are close at hand. It's because I'm careless, but it's fatal.
Xia's eyes were cold and did not contain a trace of human feelings, and the red blood stains on the corners of his mouth were so dazzling. However, he just won. He staggered forward and held the stomach of the ghost crying gun in his hand. "Go at ease!"
"Hang!"
The blood-red gun head was pulled out of Cang Ye's body. The latter's face was extremely painful, and his body was drying down at a speed visible to the naked eye. When he fell to the ground, it had become a mummified corpse.
He frowned Xia, and naturally knew that it was made by the Devil May Cry long gun, sucking up all the blood of the other party. The clear eyes looked at the long gun in his hand, and there was a trace of disgust in his heart, "Are you an artifact or a murder weapon?"
The ghost crying spear sounded as if it understood the words of General Xia, making a "buzzing" trembling sound to express his dissatisfaction. Xia shook his head helplessly and sighed deeply, followed by the weakness in his body and the dizziness of his head. This place can't stay any longer."
Lan Meng said that it was a morning to worship the ancestors, so Lan Feng and others should be on their way back now. They didn't dare to stay longer. They dodged Xia out, closed the stone door on the rockery outside, and left quickly according to the already planned route.
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After several twists and turns, Xia avoided a group of sentry guards and finally left the royal family. At this time, near noon, Xia took off the royal bodyguard on his income storage ring. Walking in a place with few people, the collapse of force and the severe pain of the injury have been tormenting the body. General Xia has taken two "poison elixirs" in a row.
The pills left by the strange doctor can not only detoxify, but also heal wounds. Even so, the effect is not very great. Walking in a remote alley, Xia was supported by a trace of reason. I agreed with Lan Meng that once I succeeded, I would listen to Qin Xuan waiting for her, but it was difficult for him to distinguish the road from the summer. With his memory, he could vaguely judge the general direction.
"Poo!"
The chest was full of qi and blood. After spitting out a mouthful of blood, her eyes turned black, and she finally fell into the corner of Hutong.
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A brisk step came from the depths of the alley to talk to the two people.
"Brother, why did you go to your father's place today?" She is talking about a beautiful girl with a tall figure, goose egg face and willow eyebrows.
"There have been so many things that have happened in the family recently. I just want to go to my father's place to calm down." Next to him is a young man with ordinary facial features and good temperament.
"Hmm!" The girl also became distressed. She glanced at the corners of her eyes and blurted out, "Brother, there is someone there."
The man frowned and flashed up first. After seeing the man clearly, his face changed greatly, "It's Jianxia."
"What, General Xia?"