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Chapter 127 "Dragon Head Opera Painting" (2 in 1)

After saying that, Ye Weiyang Xiaxiansi and Gu Qiutang, who were nicknamed "Don't Move the Sword", easily jumped onto the roof and stood side by side with Shangxiansi Jun Buxiao.

Compared with Jun Buxiao, who hides his head and shows his tail, Gu Qiutang, who does not move his sword, looks very normal.

Gu Qiutang was wearing a black dress with cloud sleeves, a pair of tattered straw sandals, a black bamboo hat, and a long knife with a black sheath on his waist.Under the shadow of the bamboo hat, Gu Qiutang's angular outline can be vaguely seen.The whole person looks like a knight who roams the world and does things casually.

Jun Buxiao was still laughing, giggling, dancing, clapping and laughing on the roof.

That festive posture is very much like a crazy "actor" on the street.

Pfft!Pfft!Pfft!
People who were moving blankly on the street fell down one after another, and bunches of swimming shadows, like reptiles, merged into the shadows under the eaves, moved in the shadows, and finally gathered at Jun Buxiao's feet and disappeared.

shadow?

Zheng Xiu's pupils dilated slightly, and he secretly dropped a [Survey] and [Inspiration], and all kinds of clues were clearly displayed in front of his eyes in an instant.Zheng Xiu knew it in his heart, but his face remained calm. After hitting Fei Yueyan with his palm, Zheng Xiu gave Yueyan a "vicious" look, and then looked at the two people in front of him.

Standing in front of Zheng Xiu now are the two from mid-December, Jun Buxiao from the "Shadow Play" of Shangxian Si, and Gu Qiutang of "No Sword" from Xia Xian Si.

"Your Ye Weiyang's style doesn't like hurting innocent people. Heh..." Zheng Xiu sneered, "Could it be that you like infighting, that's your Ye Weiyang's style?"

When Yueyan said the name of "Gu Qiutang" in one go, Zheng Xiu connected together the ailments he noticed along the way, and came to an absurd but reasonable conclusion.

It's been a game from the start.

From the very beginning, Gu Qiutang, the next string shop, never fell into cannibalism.

From the very beginning, someone deliberately quoted Feng Bei to Gongsun Mo's picture scroll.

But, why Fengbei?

At this moment, Zheng Xiu inexplicably recalled the strange words of Master Waiting in Yunliu Temple.

——"It's hard to distinguish truth from reality, black from black, right from wrong."

Zheng Xiu frowned and asked, "It was you who handed over the painting to Master Waiting? And deliberately asked Master Waiting to hand it over to Feng Bei?"

heard.

Jun Buxiao behaved exaggeratedly, applauded rhythmically above his head, pointed at Zheng Xiu with a smile, and asked Gu Qiutang: "Xiao Tangtang, is this something he can know? Can't it? Can't it? Can't it? "

Gu Qiutang was silent, ignored Jun Buxiao, took a step back with his left foot, pressed his hand on his waist little by little, and the calm gaze under the bamboo hat became a little sharper.

At this moment, Yueyan who was knocked into the air landed on the roof again, with blood still on the corner of her mouth, and complex expressions in her eyes.

"Hey, don't forget to stand there."

Jun Buxiao giggled strangely, raised his index finger and shook it left and right to remind Yueyan.

"This subordinate...understands." Yueyan bowed her head, and cupped her hands towards Jun Buxiao: "This person has been deceiving this subordinate as a 'collateral descendant of the Zheng family', and made his subordinates trust him too much. At this moment, the subordinate is Yueyan ...Yueyan from Weiyang Ye."

"Hey! This girl is on the road!" Jun Buxiao put the scissors on his shoulders, praised him, and then asked in bewilderment: "Speaking of which, the Zheng family has always had a single lineage, which side line popped out of the cracks in the rocks?" ? This person looks very similar to that Zheng Xiu, but when you think about it, it is nothing more than the method of "turning the face", which can easily change the appearance. Oh no, I heard that this person is a painter? See? It doesn't look like it, but if it's really a painter, could it be that he painted on 'human skin' and painted himself a face of Zheng Xiu?"

"It's possible!" Jun Buxiao suddenly realized, clapped his fists, nodded and said: "But that monster Fengbei actually believed it! No one would have thought that that monster Fengbei would travel thousands of miles to come here on a mission. If it weren't for this, we How could it be so easy to set up such a situation, people, all kinds of calculations are worse than heaven’s calculations, no one would have thought that you happen to be the painter! What a coincidence! No wonder that monster is so interested in this painting! Shouldn’t you You would think that in that painting, there is really a ghost of the painter's skill hidden? If there is a 'creepy thing' of the painter's skill in this painting, how could it be your turn?"

Jun Buxiao called Feng Bei "monster" on the left and "monster" on the right. Zheng Xiu clenched his fists tightly, and there was a crackling sound from the tile roof under his feet, and cracks spread along Zheng Xiu's feet to the rest of the place.

The atmosphere suddenly froze.

Gu Qiutang held his right hand empty, and the dust raised in the air suddenly sank, with Gu Qiutang as the center, as if for a moment, the surroundings fell into silence.

Zheng Xiu looked at the two calmly: "Why Fengbei?"

Jun Buxiao tilted his head, pointing the scissors at Zheng Xiu, wondering: "Why not that monster? Ah——" Jun Buxiao suddenly realized: "Don't you really treat that monster as a 'human'? She Not people, not people, not people."

Gu Qiutang also said: "Maybe you can't let it go, but Yezhu has his reasons for doing this. You walked all the way with the stranger Fengbei, didn't you realize that the ominousness of the stranger Fengbei shouldn't exist in the world? She Existence itself is a kind of ominous. She does not belong here..."

"Shh..."

Suddenly, Jun Buxiao hissed and interrupted Gu Qiutang: "Little Tangtang, if you talk any more, you will be punished."

Gu Qiutang bowed his head, said silently, "I've offended you. No matter who you are, no matter what relationship you have with Feng Bei, what we do is in righteousness and we have no regrets in our hearts."

Under the bamboo hat, Gu Qiutang slowly closed his eyes, and said word by word:

"Move, then, die."

As soon as the voice fell, Gu Qiutang seemed to have turned into a stone statue in an instant, and even his breathing disappeared, maintaining the movement of about to draw the knife, without moving.

"Come if you can."

The other party regarded Feng Bei as a monster, which made Zheng Xiu feel inexplicable anger.

At the same time, Zheng Xiu felt a little self-blame in his heart.

Fengbei's experience in Baili Village is still vivid in his memory.

If it wasn't for Zheng Xiu's rescue of Feng Bei.

Nothing will happen 21 years later.

But Fengbei is kind by nature, why should she face all kinds of criticism?

Why should she be regarded as a "monster"?
The atmosphere froze, and Yueyan was still savoring the deep meaning of Zheng Xiu's "Whistle to the Water", and she heard that she was very good at not moving a knife, so when Gu Qiutang put on a posture, Yueyan didn't dare to move.As soon as Zheng Xiu finished speaking, he stomped his feet, and with a bang, the roof collapsed, and the broken tiles were carried by the air current, rushing nearly a hundred feet into the night sky.

Sure enough, the moment Zheng Xiu made a move, Gu Qiutang's figure was like a reflection on the lake, causing waves, and disappeared in place after a while of twists and turns.When it reappeared, Gu Qiutang flashed behind Zheng Xiu strangely, the blade glow exploded, and the white blade glow tore through the night, like a startled rainbow, slashing towards Zheng Xiu.

It's just that Zheng Xiu's kick was like a furious human beast, directly stomping on the roof and shattering the terrain.When Gu Qiutang appeared, Zheng Xiu was falling, and he was also in the air. The knife that was supposed to kill was in the chaos, and it seemed a little more hasty.

The white knife flashed across the fierce man's neck, and the scene where the head flew up did not appear. Ever since Gu Qiutang peeped at the door and cultivated it to "do not move the knife", it is rare to miss it. Now the long knife comes from the opponent's neck as if passing through the air. Passing through made Gu Qiutang's heart shudder, knowing that his knife had not done any merit.

Fortunately, Zheng Xiu happened to mention Gu Qiutang's thaumaturgy when chatting with Feng Bei before going out. Now that he was prepared, Zheng Xiu turned his body into a "soul body" in the middle of the sky before the other party drew his sword, so as to avoid the thaumaturgy. Pass the opponent's knife move.

"Hey!"

As the saying goes, if you do mental calculations without thinking, Zheng Xiu's movements are a beat faster than the opponent's.After the knife passed across his neck, Zheng Xiu's mind moved, his body became solid again, and he slammed Gu Qiutang's face with [-]% brute force.

At the same time, Zheng Xiu started to "make big moves" without reservation.

【Surprise Cage】!
Zheng Xiu's kick hit the houses like a siege weapon.

That unreasonable power made Gu Qiutang and Jun Buxiao stunned at the same time.

Jun Buxiao said in surprise: "This mother painter? Xiao Tangtang, did you get rid of it?"

Gu Qiutang remained silent, he had already returned to his original position, exactly, and assumed his posture again.

His "no knife" has unknown limitations.

Only when the first knife is stained with blood and kills someone can the "slash" be triggered, and the second knife can be cut immediately.

But if the first cut fails to stain blood, then he himself will fall into a "moving" posture of about twenty breaths.

The speed of the "Do not move the knife" is beyond ordinary, and it is a thaumaturgy that can only be displayed after adding extremely strict restrictions.

Gu Qiutang remained motionless, unable to speak, knowing the pain in his heart.

"Crap!"

Gu Qiutang didn't answer, Jun Buxiao rolled his eyes under the mask, vaguely aware of Gu Qiutang's passivity at this time.

call out!
Whoa!
The debris that was rushed up into the sky by the cyclone stepped on by Zheng Xiu fell to the ground like a torrential rain.Amidst the chaos, a small sword glow shot at Gu Qiutang like a poisonous snake.

The sharp knife light as sharp as a vellus hair shot towards the face, Gu Qiutang was still in the "immobility" motionless, and drops of bean-sized cold sweat broke out instantly on his forehead.

As if by magic, Jun Buxiao turned his wrist and pinched a few round balls in his palm.

A few small balls were thrown in front of him, and when they exploded, colorful dazzling fireworks burst out.

"Firework show..."

Jun Buxiao’s movements were unimaginably fast. Under the influence of the explosion of several small balls, the shadow behind Jun Buxiao was divided into twelve parts, and Jun Buxiao’s scissor-like weapon was pocketed behind him. Twelve shadows stood up like ghosts, their color changed from light to dark, and the long and narrow shadows stood behind Jun Buxiao like 12 guards.

"Deng thump! Shadow puppet show, Twelve Kitchen Gods!"

Each "Shadow Kitchen God" is a hundred feet high, and Jun Buxiao used the light source of the "firework show" to elongate and cut out the shadows. At first glance, they look like twelve giants, majestic and majestic.

One of the Shadow Kitchen Gods reached out and lifted Gu Qiutang up.

The other eleven Shadow Kitchen Gods passed through Jun Buxiao's body and stood in front of Jun Buxiao.

The small flying knife was suddenly wrapped in a piece of ink light and shadow, and hit the midair. The ink light and shadow actually formed a mighty black dragon, moving through the sky vividly.

Jun Buxiao's face suddenly changed: "This person can draw out 'filth' from the doorway! He is also a stranger? Damn! He is not a painter!"

But this shock has not had time to calm down, and something that shocked Jun Buxiao even more happened.When the strange black-colored dragon transformed from the flying knife moves and dodges, his twelve Shadow Kitchen Gods seem to be out of control, being pulled by the black-shadowed long dragon, and are involuntarily attracted by the long dragon!

Not only his thaumaturgy, but also himself, as if uncontrollable, he picked up the scissors and took the initiative to meet the flying knife!

A flat voice pierced through the smoke and dust: "Name: Longtou Xihua."

Zheng Xiu walked out of the ruins, covered in a layer of faint gray mist, with five fingers in his right hand, as if he was holding a paintbrush.

Gu Qiutang was also drawn by the black dragon.At first, he looked at the swimming black long dragon, as if he saw the killing of his father and enemy. An uncontrollable anger arose in his heart, and he raised his knife and wanted to rush forward.But it happened that when he was angry, he was in a state of "immobility", so he escaped the traction just now.

When he was finally able to move, he watched in horror as Jun Buxiao raised his chest to meet the black shadow dragon, with a defiant attitude, and launched the thaumaturgy again.

"Move, then, die!"

Gu Qiutang made a hasty move, his figure flashed in front of Jun Buxiao, and he drew his knife and slashed at Jun Buxiao.

Jun Buxiao was slashed by Gu Qiutang, hit the high shadow wall, and was swallowed by a circle of faint ripples.

When it was spit out again, a simple puppet "Jun Buxiao" fell to the ground weakly.

Jun Buxiao got out from the other shadow wall, straightened his crooked mask, and scolded: "I said, Xiao Tangtang, why did you chop me up?"

Gu Qiutang's figure flickered strangely, and when he reappeared, he was still in mid-air, unable to fall downward, with a wry smile under his bamboo hat.

He uses the back of a knife.

The reason for Gu Qiutang's wry smile is that he originally wanted to use the back of the knife to save Jun Buxiao from the siege, but he didn't expect it to be unnecessary.Even without him to save the siege, Jun Buxiao's thaumaturgy is unpredictable and unpredictable. He doesn't know when to switch his real body with the "puppet stand-in", even if he is hit by a knife, he will not hurt his muscles or bones.

It can be seen from here that even though they are colleagues in the middle of the night, they don't understand each other's thaumaturgy at all.Everyone is deeply in tune with the "hidden" tricks of thaumaturgy, deeply hiding their own restrictions and rules of thaumaturgy, and never revealing it unless it is absolutely necessary.The two Yeweiyang people at the December level had to cooperate, it was really embarrassing for them.

boom!
The city gate shook violently.

All of this happened in the blink of an eye. I saw the long dragon flowing with black light and shadow. After attracting the Twelve Kitchen Gods like a mockery, it tore apart the twelve huge shadows, and the terrifying power penetrated the city wall. A bowl-sized hole was left on the city wall, and the small flying knife disappeared into the night sky.

From the beginning to the end, Yueyan didn't make a move at all.

In other words, the thaumaturgy competition between Shangxian Si, Xiaxian Si and the macho painter changed in an instant, so even if Yueyan wanted to intervene, she didn't know which side to help.

What shocked her even more was that Zheng Xiu only made one move, and he was able to fight against the two Decembers alone without losing the wind. It can be seen that the strength of the macho Zheng Shan can at least rank among the top six in December.

A short whistle came in a low voice, Yueyan followed the reputation, but Zheng Xiu would dare to use the secret whistle of the Zheng family's brotherhood to send a message blatantly.Although others can't understand, such actions are tantamount to whispering some whispers between men and women in front of the two "December", making Yueyan immediately pretend to be stupid, twitching her fingers while listening, and disappearing into the night The thin line squatted in mid-air, with a look of "I am Ye Weiyang, and I am on guard against the sneak attack of the macho".

Jun Buxiao danced and waved the scissors, and a group of figures stood on the street. The pitch-black figures swayed like ghosts, surrounding Jun Buxiao.

The common people fell to the ground in disorder, now is not the time to consider "whether it will hurt the innocent".

Gu Qiutang was deflated repeatedly, but he still lowered his hat, put on a "stationary stance" again, and was on guard against the sneak attack from the strong man.

The macho man has long been seen on the street, but Jun Buxiao, who is confident in his "shadow play", believes that as long as he does not unlock the "shadow play", no matter how fierce the macho man is, he will be a tiger in a cage, hard to fly.

confidence.

confidence…

confidence……

Jun Buxiao was confident for a whole quarter of an hour.

The two remained motionless in a defensive posture.

suddenly.

Jun Buxiao patted the mask, and laughed dumbly: "That guy, could it be... that he ran away?"

(End of this chapter)