Brow of a Thousand Calamities Chapter 42: Lonely branch like snow 01
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Xue Xianzi was **** by Yu Qifeng's five-flowered flower. He was originally hidden in an iron cage and later stuffed in a large celadon vase. People came and went in Wangting Villa. He could hear clearly because of his outstanding hearing, but it was a pity that he had trained his internal strength. It was so good that others couldn't hear his breathing, so Shen Langhun searched the inside and outside of Wangting Villa, but found no snow lines.
He stayed in the celadon vase for a total of five days. On the second day, the acupuncture points were unblocked. However, if he came out of the bottle, he would have to fight a tough battle. He simply continued to hide in the celadon vase. Wangting Villa was blasted to the ground by gunpowder, and I felt him and a lot of similar bottles being loaded onto a cart and shaking for four days until they arrived at a very hot place.
It was severe winter at this time, and Wangting Villa was located in a hilly area in the south. Although it was not frozen, there was some light snow, and the climate was even bone-chilling. But I don't know where the romantic shop's carriage is going. It's getting hotter and hotter as it goes. Xue Xianzi is trapped in a large celadon bottle and sealed for five days. Even though he has strong internal energy, he still has trouble breathing in such a hot place. Fortunately, just when he was about to be suffocated, the bottle was put down.
When he was put down, he felt the strange coldness again. Needless to say, the blue ice coffin was nearby. He didn't know the outcome of the melee between Yu Honghou, Zhu Yan and Ghost Mudan, but Looking at the orderly follow-up of the Feng Liu shop, it can be seen that the leader has not been lost. At least one of the two people, Jade Haru, Ghost Peony, is safe.
But where exactly was he moved? After the bottles were placed and all human voices disappeared, Xue Xianzi broke the rope, gently and deftly pushed open the lid of the large celadon bottle, and escaped from the mouth of the bottle. Looking up, this is a room made of loess, which was very crudely excavated. There are many huge celadon bottles stacked in one corner of the room, and the blue ice coffin is quietly placed in the other corner. Yuki Xianzi opened several large celadon bottles. Most of the bottles contained the severed hands and feet of women. He shook his head. It was so unscrupulous. Cutting off people's limbs hurts people's lives. If the owner of these hands and feet was alive, I don't know how graceful he would be. Beautiful woman, sad, sad.
He walked around the room and touched his long, silvery white hair. This was a secluded corner, unattended. There was a copper door in the room, but there was no one inside or outside. It was obviously impossible to trap him in such a place. Xue Xianzi smoothed the hair in front of his forehead. Could it be that when they evacuated, they mistakenly mistook the celadon vase and mistook her severed hands and feet for a woman? Coming here? When he thought that Yu Qifeng was carefully looking at a porcelain vase without snow lines inside, he felt happy and energetic. He rushed to the door. The copper door was locked. The snow lines were everywhere, and the copper lock opened in response. .
Outside is a huge pit, about seventeen or eighty feet in diameter, but also about ten feet deep. There is a blazing flame underneath, and it is extremely hot. A chain bridge hangs from the copper door to the passage on the other side. In the flames, the chains The bridge was burned red and bright, and the snow line took a breath. What the **** is this place?
Looking to the side, there is another small door next to the fire pit. The door is also made of copper. There is a leaf-like pattern cast on the door. Xue Xianzi shook his head. Since the flame chain bridge cannot pass, he has to go through this door. Breaking in. He listened attentively at the copper door. There was a sound of breathing inside the door. It was a thin, long and very patient breathing sound. Xuexianzi sighed and reached out to knock on the door.
The sound of breathing behind the bronze door suddenly disappeared, and it was as quiet as if there was no one around. Xuexianzi waited for a long time, but the person behind the door still remained silent. He shook his head again, "Since I knocked on the door, it means that I am open-minded, and I know that you are behind the door. It is too late for you to hide now." Come on out."
The bronze door was still not open, Xue Xianzi murmured to himself, "What a stubborn person. I hope that behind the door is a beauty with a melon-shaped face and willow-leaf eyebrows. If a person is beautiful but stubborn, that is called steadfastness; if a person is ugly but stubborn, that is It's called stupidity..." Suddenly there was a "beep" sound, the copper door opened, and two short black arrows shot out from the door. Xuexianzi turned around, and two short black arrows shot into the air and fell into the fire pit. He looked at People hiding behind doors.
It was a young man in black, with wheat-colored skin, clear and serious eyes, holding a small black bow in his hand, a short black arrow on his back, and a long sword hanging on his waist. Xue Xianzi groaned, "You are - Qu Zhiliang's disciple." The young man in black was startled and looked very confused, but he did not ask any questions and still pointed the tip of the short black arrow at Xue Xianzi.
Xue Xianzi laughed loudly, "Aren't you very strange, why did I recognize you as Qu Zhiliang's disciple at a glance?" The black boy nodded, still focusing on aiming the arrow tip at Xue Xianzi. Xue Xianzi smiled charmingly, "When I first saw your master, he was just like you, with a black bow and a long sword, a young man who was frivolous and foolish." The young man in black was obviously interested in "youth, frivolous and silly." He was not convinced by the eight words, but he was not angry either, so he said "hmm" again. Xue Xianzi circled him a few times with her hands behind her back. Wherever he turned, the tip of the black-clothed boy's arrow pointed. After a few circles, Xue Xianzi said, "It seems that you are very good." The boy said "Hmm" again, still looking at his arrow with concentration.
"Since he is a good boy, why are he sitting in such a ghost place, looking at this big fire pit?" The snow line circled around him, sometimes turning to the left, sometimes turning to the right, and the boy in black followed him, turning left and right. Wandering around. Xue Xianzi became interested, stepped harder, and used light skills to spin like wind and lightning. The boy in black still followed him, but although his concentration was good, it was not as good as Xue Xianzi's decades of cultivation. Later, He felt dizzy and his steps slowed down. Seeing that his steps were slowing down slightly, Xue Xianzi made seventeen or eighty circles around him with even greater speed. The young man in black saw stars in his head, and finally shook himself and fell to the ground.
Xue Xianzi laughed. He was also very satisfied that he could stun Qu Zhiliang's apprentice by spinning in circles. The young man in black fell to the ground. He pulled him up and patted the dust off his body. "Boy, on You're very bad at turning around." The young man in black nodded and admired Xue Xianzi's determination and cultivation, but said, "Let me practice for another year, and I will definitely win." Xue Xianzi held on. His cheek said, "At such a young age, don't be too concerned about winning or losing. Your master just didn't listen to me back then and was very competitive and self-righteous. I told him that his bow skills were very good and if he continued to improve on them, he could create a great precedent in the world. But he refused to listen and abandoned his bow to practice swordsmanship. The result was that his sword was not as good as he expected and he was not invincible in the world. But with his bow, you practiced it to another level. Won't you regret it?" The young man in black shook his head, "Master will not regret it."
Xue Xianzi asked curiously, "How do you know?" The black-clothed boy's eyes were very calm. He was not shaken by Xue Xianzi's words, "Because the master is dead." Xue Xianzi was speechless and patted him. In my own head, I really don't know if this young man is clumsy, stubborn, or has the donkey temper of not looking back even if he runs into a wall and would rather hit him to death? "Good boy, tell me, senior, why are you here?"
"I'm guarding." The young man in black looked a little suspicious of the elegant scholar in white with silver hair who called himself "senior" in front of him. "Did you come from the Flame Iron Chain Bridge?" Xue Xianzi coughed lightly, Boldly acquiescing and never admitting that he got out of the celadon vase in the next room, "What are you guarding?"