Jiaolong Jue
Chapter 189 Fuyao Immortal Kills Invisibly
Those people thought that there were only a few women, so they didn't care.
It is expected that they would not dare to come down, and they just spitting and cursing people carelessly, talking obscene words to their liking.
He never thought that there would be so many fierce women fighting out, and he was thrown into chaos.
After being cut down several people one after another, they woke up one by one, turned around and ran away in fright, the women hated in their hearts, and chased after them until they reached the place where the bonfire was flickering.
Only then did the thieves come back to their senses, and each wielded their weapons to fight with the women.
For a moment, amidst the blazing bonfire, there were shadows of people, shadows of swords and swords, and screams and killings everywhere.
The crowd was evenly matched, and when they were fighting to the death, more than [-] people came down from the big boat by the sea, with their hair tied up in black clothes and an iron oar upside down in their hands, staring at the shore with a gloomy face.
It turned out that Luo Xingbo was very cunning, he was worried that Su Yu and Lu Yun'er would attack him suddenly by taking advantage of his unpreparedness, so he intentionally cast doubts.
Let Hao Daqing and others drink and mess around on the shore to lure Su Yu and Lu Yun'er to attack, but he quietly led more than 20 men to lie in ambush on the big ship, waiting for the thunder strike.
Unexpectedly, before they came to Su Yu and Lu Yun'er, the island was already in chaos.
Luo Xingbo saw his subordinates were killed by more than a dozen women, so he had no choice but to disembark from the boat and step on the island for reinforcements.
He went to the island angrily, and let out a roar. The thieves on the island heard his voice and hurriedly retreated. A dozen or so women also stopped in their tracks and lined up. Luo Xingbo.
Behind Luo Xingbo's single oar, red fire shadows danced up and down on his dark face. He pointed at the women and said Ling Ran: "Who are you? We just passed by this island. In order to avoid the wind, we can't rest on the shore. Why do you Want to hurt the killer?"
Among the women, someone responded: "Take shelter from the wind? Our Fuyao Palace is a holy place, how can we allow you stinky men to land on the island casually and defile the holy place? And after you landed on the island, you still yelled, the smell of wine Xun Tian, if you offend our Master of Fuyao Palace today, none of you will survive!"
When Luo Xingbo heard the word "Fuyao Palace", he was slightly taken aback, as if he had heard it before, but he couldn't figure it out for a while.
It turned out that although the master of Fuyao Palace is world-class in martial arts, he is the most arrogant and rarely travels in the Central Plains martial arts. Therefore, he is even less known than Raksha Island.
Therefore, Luo Xingbo didn't know her origin, and when he saw the girls talking so arrogantly, he felt resentful, so he wanted to vent the anger he had suppressed for many days on them.
Then he sneered and said: "I, Luo Xingbo, have some qualifications and titles in the Jianghu, but I have never heard of Fuyao Palace! You just want to scare the passing merchants, but if you want to scare the old man, I'm afraid you are looking for the wrong person !Since you are young and don’t know the depth, don’t blame me for teaching you a lesson! Let you have a longer memory!”
After Luo Xingbo finished speaking, he waved his hand behind him, and saw more than [-] people following him, swarming forward, all of them bowed their bows and set up arrows to surround the women.
Just as he was about to shoot an arrow, he suddenly heard a sneer from above. After laughing, a voice came leisurely
"Luo Xingbo is indeed a thief. When confronted with a few young girls, he dared not show his sword and spear, and even used hidden arrows to hurt people! This kind of person can also go to the martial arts. It can be seen that the Central Plains martial arts are really filthy and filthy. To the extreme, death is not a pity for everyone!"
Those words were clearly cursing, but the voice was long and melodious, as clear and joyful as a song, which made all the listeners fascinated, their hearts swayed, and they couldn't restrain themselves.
The thieves seemed to have forgotten the dispute in front of them, and they all raised their heads to find the source of the soul-stirring ethereal voice.
I don't know when, at the top of the high cliff a little far away, against the backdrop of the dark night, I saw a figure in a gauze skirt standing gracefully.
Luo Xingbo looked at her and said angrily: "Don't pretend to be a ghost, why don't you care about what I do! If you don't accept it, just come to fight! Luo will be with you!"
After all, with a wave of hand, the twenty or so people understood, the bowstring rang continuously, and dozens of arrow feathers turned into cold lights and rushed towards the dozen or so women.
With a soft drink, a strange fragrance spread instantly on the beach where everyone was standing.
When everyone was unconsciously intoxicated by the fragrant orchid-like atmosphere, they suddenly saw a fiery red oil-paper umbrella appearing on the opposite side, facing the feathered arrows like flying locusts, and in an instant, dozens of them had been killed. The arrow feather blocked the ground.
Luo Xingbo was furious, he waved his hand to let his subordinates continue to shoot arrows, and shot several waves in a row, but they were blocked one by one by the small umbrella that was flying like a ball of fire.
All the subordinates stopped, holding the bowstring one by one, turned to look at Luo Xingbo, at a loss.
Luo Xingbo was furious, with both hands across the iron oars in front of his chest, he cursed viciously: "Who is playing tricks here, why don't you show yourself!"
With a gentle and intoxicating chuckle, the person opposite had already put away the folded umbrella.
I saw the person on the opposite side standing Tingting in front of the women, holding an umbrella in his right hand, holding a green jade bottle in the palm of his left hand, and a colorful and open white flower was inserted obliquely in the bottle.
Her white skirt fluttered, and her gauze was like mist.
Under the full head of green silk and emerald green, a light-colored square scarf is half hidden, only two curved eyebrows are exposed, and a pair of autumn eyes are full of coldness.
Only then did the thieves realize that the bursts of fragrance were emitted when the woman flew towards her, and they were all envious in their hearts.
All of them can't wait to go up and tear off the woman's face scarf, so as to have a glimpse of her beauty.
It's just because of the way the woman blocked the arrow just now, so no one dared to step forward.
Although Luo Xingbo has never met her, but he expected that he has traveled the rivers and lakes for decades, and he has never seen such a wonderful woman.
Fortunately, he was not a womanizer all his life, so he stabilized his mind and said coldly to the woman: "You woman only said that others stabbed people in the back, but you wanted to cover your face, and you didn't even dare to reveal your true face. , is it considered fair and aboveboard?"
All the thieves under him said in unison: "That's right! Master is right! Show your face quickly and let us have a look, then you will be considered fair and aboveboard!"
Seeing that the woman ignored her, several thieves started booing
"She doesn't dare to show her face because she is so ugly that she is afraid to scare us! Haha"
"Yes! Yes! She has a good figure, but maybe there is a rabbit's mouth under the square scarf! Quack"
Everyone is laughing
The woman said coldly: "Only the majestic men in the world can see the face of the master of this palace, but you dirty and stupid thieves are not worthy! You broke into the forbidden area of my Fuyao Palace today and dirty my island. You deserve to die, my palace The Lord will send you on your way now!"
After finishing speaking, without everyone realizing it, they put away the jadeite bottle, opened their jade fingers as if they were blue, and used their thumbs to shoot from their index fingers.
Following that, one after another came out without a shadow, with the sound of the wind "swish", those thieves who wantonly teased and frivolously fell to the ground without noticing it.
The thieves didn't realize it at first, thinking they were just playing tricks, but who knows, with the continuous wind, several thieves fell to the ground.
The thieves realized this, turned around and fled.
Luo Xingbo was furious, roared loudly, stopped everyone, and cursed himself: "What a vicious woman! Luo will never forgive you today!"
As soon as he said a word, his figure was already vertical, and he waved the iron paddle and went straight to the woman.
When he was still ten feet away from the woman, the woman's eyes showed disgust, she flicked her index finger and middle finger continuously, and two cold "swish" came out.
Although Luo Xingbo could hear it, he couldn't tell the direction of the shadowless ice cold at all.
He felt his legs tremble at the same time, and an extremely cold air hit his legs in an instant, making his legs as stiff as ice blocks, unable to move forward, he yelled, and fell to the ground.
Those disciples turned around quickly to set up Luo Xingbo, no longer interested in fighting, and fled towards the big ship.
When they all abandoned the small boats and boarded the big boat, and saw that no one was chasing after them, they felt relieved and hurriedly hoisted the sails to leave.
Suddenly, there was another burst of strange fragrance.
Everyone smelled it, and they didn't want to appreciate it anymore. They were all frightened and ran around on the deck.
The Mistress of Fuyao Palace, at this time, was quietly standing on the bow of the big boat, looking at them amidst the flurry of gauze clothes, and let out a faint chuckle.
This time, instead of sticking out his jade finger, he opened the oil-paper umbrella in an instant.
Facing the chaotic crowd on the deck, I gently twisted the handle of the umbrella, and the oil-paper umbrella suddenly turned blue.
The owner of the Fuyao Palace twisted the handle of the umbrella lightly, and the small blue umbrella spun open, and streaks of faint blue light shot out from every rib in an instant, shooting directly at the chaotic crowd below.
As the dark blue circle of light like a poisonous mushroom rotates faster and faster, the number of blue rays of light gushing out like poisonous juice becomes more and more frequent.
In less than a moment, the wailing and screaming on the big ship gradually became thinner, until it became silent and dead silent.
Only then did the Mistress of Fuyao Palace turn back to the red color of the oil-paper umbrella, covering it over her head, and glanced at the corpses all over the deck.
Covering his mouth and nose, he gave a cold snort, turned around and flew from the bow of the boat, with the umbrella in his hand, crossed a few feet, and landed on the island floatingly.
Seeing that the dozen or so women were already busy dragging and throwing away the corpses left on the island, and smelling the smell of urine and alcohol in the surrounding air, she was even more disgusted.
After cursing in a low voice, he ordered a woman to gather all the people on the island here, and carried sea water overnight to clean the entire tidal flat polluted by the thieves until all the peculiar smells disappeared.
And those boats, after cleaning the tidal flats, burned them on fire.
It is expected that they would not dare to come down, and they just spitting and cursing people carelessly, talking obscene words to their liking.
He never thought that there would be so many fierce women fighting out, and he was thrown into chaos.
After being cut down several people one after another, they woke up one by one, turned around and ran away in fright, the women hated in their hearts, and chased after them until they reached the place where the bonfire was flickering.
Only then did the thieves come back to their senses, and each wielded their weapons to fight with the women.
For a moment, amidst the blazing bonfire, there were shadows of people, shadows of swords and swords, and screams and killings everywhere.
The crowd was evenly matched, and when they were fighting to the death, more than [-] people came down from the big boat by the sea, with their hair tied up in black clothes and an iron oar upside down in their hands, staring at the shore with a gloomy face.
It turned out that Luo Xingbo was very cunning, he was worried that Su Yu and Lu Yun'er would attack him suddenly by taking advantage of his unpreparedness, so he intentionally cast doubts.
Let Hao Daqing and others drink and mess around on the shore to lure Su Yu and Lu Yun'er to attack, but he quietly led more than 20 men to lie in ambush on the big ship, waiting for the thunder strike.
Unexpectedly, before they came to Su Yu and Lu Yun'er, the island was already in chaos.
Luo Xingbo saw his subordinates were killed by more than a dozen women, so he had no choice but to disembark from the boat and step on the island for reinforcements.
He went to the island angrily, and let out a roar. The thieves on the island heard his voice and hurriedly retreated. A dozen or so women also stopped in their tracks and lined up. Luo Xingbo.
Behind Luo Xingbo's single oar, red fire shadows danced up and down on his dark face. He pointed at the women and said Ling Ran: "Who are you? We just passed by this island. In order to avoid the wind, we can't rest on the shore. Why do you Want to hurt the killer?"
Among the women, someone responded: "Take shelter from the wind? Our Fuyao Palace is a holy place, how can we allow you stinky men to land on the island casually and defile the holy place? And after you landed on the island, you still yelled, the smell of wine Xun Tian, if you offend our Master of Fuyao Palace today, none of you will survive!"
When Luo Xingbo heard the word "Fuyao Palace", he was slightly taken aback, as if he had heard it before, but he couldn't figure it out for a while.
It turned out that although the master of Fuyao Palace is world-class in martial arts, he is the most arrogant and rarely travels in the Central Plains martial arts. Therefore, he is even less known than Raksha Island.
Therefore, Luo Xingbo didn't know her origin, and when he saw the girls talking so arrogantly, he felt resentful, so he wanted to vent the anger he had suppressed for many days on them.
Then he sneered and said: "I, Luo Xingbo, have some qualifications and titles in the Jianghu, but I have never heard of Fuyao Palace! You just want to scare the passing merchants, but if you want to scare the old man, I'm afraid you are looking for the wrong person !Since you are young and don’t know the depth, don’t blame me for teaching you a lesson! Let you have a longer memory!”
After Luo Xingbo finished speaking, he waved his hand behind him, and saw more than [-] people following him, swarming forward, all of them bowed their bows and set up arrows to surround the women.
Just as he was about to shoot an arrow, he suddenly heard a sneer from above. After laughing, a voice came leisurely
"Luo Xingbo is indeed a thief. When confronted with a few young girls, he dared not show his sword and spear, and even used hidden arrows to hurt people! This kind of person can also go to the martial arts. It can be seen that the Central Plains martial arts are really filthy and filthy. To the extreme, death is not a pity for everyone!"
Those words were clearly cursing, but the voice was long and melodious, as clear and joyful as a song, which made all the listeners fascinated, their hearts swayed, and they couldn't restrain themselves.
The thieves seemed to have forgotten the dispute in front of them, and they all raised their heads to find the source of the soul-stirring ethereal voice.
I don't know when, at the top of the high cliff a little far away, against the backdrop of the dark night, I saw a figure in a gauze skirt standing gracefully.
Luo Xingbo looked at her and said angrily: "Don't pretend to be a ghost, why don't you care about what I do! If you don't accept it, just come to fight! Luo will be with you!"
After all, with a wave of hand, the twenty or so people understood, the bowstring rang continuously, and dozens of arrow feathers turned into cold lights and rushed towards the dozen or so women.
With a soft drink, a strange fragrance spread instantly on the beach where everyone was standing.
When everyone was unconsciously intoxicated by the fragrant orchid-like atmosphere, they suddenly saw a fiery red oil-paper umbrella appearing on the opposite side, facing the feathered arrows like flying locusts, and in an instant, dozens of them had been killed. The arrow feather blocked the ground.
Luo Xingbo was furious, he waved his hand to let his subordinates continue to shoot arrows, and shot several waves in a row, but they were blocked one by one by the small umbrella that was flying like a ball of fire.
All the subordinates stopped, holding the bowstring one by one, turned to look at Luo Xingbo, at a loss.
Luo Xingbo was furious, with both hands across the iron oars in front of his chest, he cursed viciously: "Who is playing tricks here, why don't you show yourself!"
With a gentle and intoxicating chuckle, the person opposite had already put away the folded umbrella.
I saw the person on the opposite side standing Tingting in front of the women, holding an umbrella in his right hand, holding a green jade bottle in the palm of his left hand, and a colorful and open white flower was inserted obliquely in the bottle.
Her white skirt fluttered, and her gauze was like mist.
Under the full head of green silk and emerald green, a light-colored square scarf is half hidden, only two curved eyebrows are exposed, and a pair of autumn eyes are full of coldness.
Only then did the thieves realize that the bursts of fragrance were emitted when the woman flew towards her, and they were all envious in their hearts.
All of them can't wait to go up and tear off the woman's face scarf, so as to have a glimpse of her beauty.
It's just because of the way the woman blocked the arrow just now, so no one dared to step forward.
Although Luo Xingbo has never met her, but he expected that he has traveled the rivers and lakes for decades, and he has never seen such a wonderful woman.
Fortunately, he was not a womanizer all his life, so he stabilized his mind and said coldly to the woman: "You woman only said that others stabbed people in the back, but you wanted to cover your face, and you didn't even dare to reveal your true face. , is it considered fair and aboveboard?"
All the thieves under him said in unison: "That's right! Master is right! Show your face quickly and let us have a look, then you will be considered fair and aboveboard!"
Seeing that the woman ignored her, several thieves started booing
"She doesn't dare to show her face because she is so ugly that she is afraid to scare us! Haha"
"Yes! Yes! She has a good figure, but maybe there is a rabbit's mouth under the square scarf! Quack"
Everyone is laughing
The woman said coldly: "Only the majestic men in the world can see the face of the master of this palace, but you dirty and stupid thieves are not worthy! You broke into the forbidden area of my Fuyao Palace today and dirty my island. You deserve to die, my palace The Lord will send you on your way now!"
After finishing speaking, without everyone realizing it, they put away the jadeite bottle, opened their jade fingers as if they were blue, and used their thumbs to shoot from their index fingers.
Following that, one after another came out without a shadow, with the sound of the wind "swish", those thieves who wantonly teased and frivolously fell to the ground without noticing it.
The thieves didn't realize it at first, thinking they were just playing tricks, but who knows, with the continuous wind, several thieves fell to the ground.
The thieves realized this, turned around and fled.
Luo Xingbo was furious, roared loudly, stopped everyone, and cursed himself: "What a vicious woman! Luo will never forgive you today!"
As soon as he said a word, his figure was already vertical, and he waved the iron paddle and went straight to the woman.
When he was still ten feet away from the woman, the woman's eyes showed disgust, she flicked her index finger and middle finger continuously, and two cold "swish" came out.
Although Luo Xingbo could hear it, he couldn't tell the direction of the shadowless ice cold at all.
He felt his legs tremble at the same time, and an extremely cold air hit his legs in an instant, making his legs as stiff as ice blocks, unable to move forward, he yelled, and fell to the ground.
Those disciples turned around quickly to set up Luo Xingbo, no longer interested in fighting, and fled towards the big ship.
When they all abandoned the small boats and boarded the big boat, and saw that no one was chasing after them, they felt relieved and hurriedly hoisted the sails to leave.
Suddenly, there was another burst of strange fragrance.
Everyone smelled it, and they didn't want to appreciate it anymore. They were all frightened and ran around on the deck.
The Mistress of Fuyao Palace, at this time, was quietly standing on the bow of the big boat, looking at them amidst the flurry of gauze clothes, and let out a faint chuckle.
This time, instead of sticking out his jade finger, he opened the oil-paper umbrella in an instant.
Facing the chaotic crowd on the deck, I gently twisted the handle of the umbrella, and the oil-paper umbrella suddenly turned blue.
The owner of the Fuyao Palace twisted the handle of the umbrella lightly, and the small blue umbrella spun open, and streaks of faint blue light shot out from every rib in an instant, shooting directly at the chaotic crowd below.
As the dark blue circle of light like a poisonous mushroom rotates faster and faster, the number of blue rays of light gushing out like poisonous juice becomes more and more frequent.
In less than a moment, the wailing and screaming on the big ship gradually became thinner, until it became silent and dead silent.
Only then did the Mistress of Fuyao Palace turn back to the red color of the oil-paper umbrella, covering it over her head, and glanced at the corpses all over the deck.
Covering his mouth and nose, he gave a cold snort, turned around and flew from the bow of the boat, with the umbrella in his hand, crossed a few feet, and landed on the island floatingly.
Seeing that the dozen or so women were already busy dragging and throwing away the corpses left on the island, and smelling the smell of urine and alcohol in the surrounding air, she was even more disgusted.
After cursing in a low voice, he ordered a woman to gather all the people on the island here, and carried sea water overnight to clean the entire tidal flat polluted by the thieves until all the peculiar smells disappeared.
And those boats, after cleaning the tidal flats, burned them on fire.
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