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Chapter 369 I caught you
The clanging sounds are continuous and sound like pearls falling on a jade plate.

Qi Sihai's pipa is always so exquisite.

The prerequisite is that you have not seen the murderous intent hidden in the sound of the pipa.

Although they had not seen the person, the feeling of oppression had already made the brothers' teeth chatter, especially Lu Xiucai. The wound on his abdomen that had long since healed was aching slightly, as if it was gradually torn apart following the rhythm of the pipa.

Among them, the only one who had not seen Qi Sihai was Liu Mangfan. He did not participate in anything that happened in Fengtian City. However, just by listening to the general account, he was able to be sure that this man was unmatched.

"How about we come back another day?"

Liu Mangfan backed down reflexively. Who could have thought that Qin Jue was hiding in Suluo Garden?

Was it a coincidence? Or was he invited by Nalan Rongcuo?

If it is the latter, are there any other masters?
To put it bluntly, there is no absolute necessity to come to Tianjin. It is to fulfill the wishes of the dead, but isn't it putting the cart before the horse to risk the lives of the living?

We brothers are just wandering around at best, and no one has promised us any benefits. Is there any need to risk our lives?

Kang Muang and Lu Xiucai's eyes were focused on their younger brother's back.

It's up to him to decide whether to leave or stay.

Zhao Sanyuan's face was grim, a drop of sweat slid down his forehead and cheek, and he was also having a fierce struggle in his heart.

I thought that if I could break the magical feng shui of Suluo Garden, I would be able to charge in unimpeded and go straight to Nalan Rongcuo, capture this bastard and bring him to Liu Guanghai, and finally return the favor. Liu Guanghai would do his best to track down the whereabouts of the oracle bones.

However, there are unforeseen circumstances.

Recently, the uneasy feeling in my heart was finally confirmed in reality.

Who knew that the old bitch playing the pipa was in Su Luo Garden! ?
If we have to do it forcefully, none of us brothers will flee from the battlefield. We must fight side by side into the dangerous places. However, doing so will put all the brothers in extreme danger.

Last time, it was only because of the master’s divine help that we were saved from danger.

Now the master has wandered off to who knows where. Last time, all his tricks were useless. Will the result be fundamentally different this time? Although the brothers have become more skilled since Northeastern University, are they really good enough in front of Qi Sihai?
go?
As soon as this thought came up, it was immediately suppressed by Zhao Sanyuan.

If I die, what will become of the promise of life and death I made in front of Yisheng’s tomb?
What was the point of Yi Sheng’s best efforts before his death, even though he died tragically?
I don't want to escape!

And never escape!

Either you get over the hurdle of Qi Sihai.

Or I'd rather die.

If you can't really fight, it means you are not as skilled as others. As for the brothers...
Just when Zhao Sanyuan was about to make a decision, Lu Xiucai happened to speak before him.

"Before that old bitch starts to make trouble, let's think about how to break his piano sound. Brother Liu, you know the most musical instruments, do you have any good ideas?"

Liu Mang was so angry that he almost snorted. "You really think highly of me. Can your two tricks compare to Qin Jue? I have ways, but I definitely can't do it by yourself."

"What the hell, it's already this late and you're still hiding it? You should at least tell me whether it can be done or not, right?"

"That old bastard has reached perfection. It is impossible to use my weakness to attack his strength, unless I suppress him with a more powerful macro method."

"Hongfa? Call Marshal Zhang to come over and play the suona? I really can't do it now."

Liu Mang was so angry that he blew his beard and glared, "Have you been confused by the sound of the piano? And when Marshal Zhang came to play the suona, why didn't you let him do some double dance for me? I heard from Zhang Xiaogou that Tianjin installed a second-hand air raid sirens outside the top floor of the power plant some time ago. If we can sound it, there will be no problem."

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Kang Muang on the side sighed slightly.

You say that your brother, the scholar, has lost his mind. I think you, Brother Liu, are crazy too.

This move can indeed suppress Qi Sihai's Pipa 100%. Strictly speaking, even if there are ten or a hundred Qi Sihai, they will be weak in front of Hongfa. But who can do this? Even if you are the living ancestor of the old commander, you can't just sound the air defense alarm.

"We should have no problem dealing with the piano music alone, but those thin shadow puppets are the killer moves. With the added power of the Suluo Garden, they will be even more powerful. Sanyuan, have you thought of a solution?"

Kang Muang always believes in Zhao Sanyuan unconditionally. Even if he faces a strong enemy again, he still firmly believes that his brother can come up with a solution.

"Don't even think about it from a distance. There is no chance of winning. Unless I summon all the gods to clear the way when I can see Qi Sihai, and the scholar will use the Sachi Lotus Array to protect him. When we get close enough, the closer the better. Lao Kang, you take Brother Liu to the Wuqi Gate to walk the last distance. The key is you, Brother Liu. I remember you figured out the corpse lamp, right?"

Sure enough, Zhao Sanyuan really has a solution.

As soon as Liu Mangfan heard the arrangement, he knew what his brother meant.

"You want me to use myself as a guide and force Qi Sihai's soul to go to the underworld with me?"

"That's right. Anyway, our Dali Fairy is familiar with the local city gods and wandering gods. When the time comes, I can just say that I was practicing martial arts and it won't be a problem to get you back. If you don't agree, I can just go to hell again. As for Qi Sihai... Ha, don't come back if you go to the underworld!"

hiss--

The brothers gasped.

This is completely aimed at mutual destruction.

Although it is theoretically feasible, all arrangements are extremely risky.

What if Zhao Sanyuan and Lu Xiucai can't drive far?
What if Qi Sihai sees through Kang Muang’s Wuqimen?
What if Qi Sihai finally finds a way to deal with Liu Mangfan’s corpse-lighting lamp?
Also, this is just to deal with Qi Sihai. Even if we guys kill the old bitch, who will deal with that rotten ass?

The answer is very simple. Why not just cripple the others first and then deal with Qi Sihai last?

If you can’t beat Qin Jue, you can’t beat the guy who sells his butt crack?
Just as the brothers were plotting in a low voice, the snow beneath their feet rolled like waves and the sound of horses neighing filled their ears.

Snow and soil blend together, red, white, black and yellow.

Amidst the flying snow, four headless pottery figurines riding tall horses appeared.

"I invite the Eastern Blue-clad Man to ride on a blue horse, Feng Qing'an holding a golden whip, to cultivate the spirit and soul, and hand over the twelve Yuanshen to Yuanshen Gong, and the net of heaven and earth will be a lamp."

"Invite the South to wear red clothes and ride red horses"

The curse seemed to come from all directions.

Before they could determine where the caster was, the brothers were separated by the four riders in the flying snow.

The terracotta cavalry were very fast. When Liu Mangfan felt the strong wind on his back, he ran for his life. However, his two legs were definitely no match for his four hooves. He ran less than ten feet before the golden whip in the hand of the yellow terracotta cavalry hit him on the back of the head.

Of course Liu Mangfan would not be so foolish as to just run away. He had made preparations in a flash.

"The Emperor of Heaven bless you, the tortoise clears the monkey!"

"Look up to the eight buckets, and look down to the nine continents!"

"When you meet a monster, you cut it into pieces; when you meet a ghost, you capture it!"

"Colorful clouds. Drive. Drive what the hell is that? That's right! Drive back to the right path!!!"

The talisman that was thrown out and was about to fall to the ground finally burned up. The floating ashes and smoke seemed to transform into a monkey riding a divine turtle, swinging away the golden whip of the terracotta cavalry.

Liu Mangfan, who had escaped the disaster, quickly took the opportunity to roll on the ground using his hands and feet, not caring whether his posture looked good or not. He just regrouped. He didn't know where he ran to, and looking at the stone pavilion and rockery, it should be a small garden. The chaotic wind and snow had almost stopped.

The terracotta cavalry had already fought with the divine turtle and the monkey, but maybe Liu Mang's chanting of the mantra was not so standard and mixed with some dirty words, the divine turtle and the monkey were defeated very quickly and dissipated after a few whips.

But the terracotta cavalrymen were not in a good condition either, their bodies were torn and had many bite holes. "It should be the Four Guards' cultivation method. Did Su Luo Garden also invite a master from the Zhenxian Temple?"

Liu Mangfan only felt that the pressure was getting greater and greater. Although Zhenxian Temple was not a famous sect, it had a profound foundation and was at least six or seven hundred years old. People from Zhenxian Temple were rarely encountered in the world. One reason was that they were very strict in accepting disciples and had a small number of people. The other was that they had few desires and did not like to walk in the world.

What price would be enough to invite someone from Zhenxian Temple?

Qi Sihai alone is enough to give me a headache
However, Liu Mangfan quickly put away his bitter smile.

Without any warning, a shriveled old man in a straw raincoat appeared on the rockery. If you didn't know, you would think it was someone's skeleton that had turned into a spirit. It was almost equivalent to skin and bones.

The weirdest thing was that there were two objects stuck on the top of his head.

what is that?
Dragon dowsing rod?
Isn't this thing meant to be held in your hand?

Can it be inserted into the top of the head?

Liu Mangfan was not very frightened, but after looking at him for a while, he didn't think that this person was a master of Zhenxian Temple.

The temperament is closer to that of a dead person!
Still a bunch of dead people!
It's like a moving graveyard!

"The second shoemaker?" Liu Mangfan had already guessed the other party's identity. Judging from his behavior, he must be the second shoemaker. The deathly aura on him was more intense than that of someone who had been doing funeral chores all his life.

Yan Wu fiddled with the dowsing ruler on his head and answered the question irrelevantly: "The most fragrant one? Yes, that's right, it's the Shen Ge Shan Hai Town you opened across the street, right? Haha, the skills are okay, but the appearance is not very good, not suitable for sewing leather. Have you heard of the Living King of Hell in Western Shanxi?"

He had an arrogant attitude and a cocky tone, and it seemed like he didn't take the guy with the afro below him seriously at all.

Liu Mangfan looked at him like he was mentally retarded, and said in a sarcastic tone, "Living King of Hell? To be honest, my brother has some friendship with King Chujiang. How about I ask him to ask which King of Hell has returned to the world?"

Hit people without slapping their faces, and expose people without revealing shortcomings.

The living King of Hell is of course just reporting his number, but he is not the real King of Hell. Old Liu, on the other hand, specifically speaks in a way that is irritating to the ears of others. He seems to be showing off like he is so awesome, right?
How could Yan Wu, who had been arrogant for most of his life, have ever endured such humiliation?

You want your brother to ask King Chujiang, right? Why is it so complicated? I will send you downstairs to ask in person!
Yan Wu pulled out a piece of old, khaki leather from the bamboo basket behind him and put it in front of his mouth to blow on it.

With just one breath, he blew Lao Pi into a ball the size of a water tank.

As it floated, it seemed as if something inside was stirring, and almost in the blink of an eye, a slender and distorted human figure was formed, with many black stitching threads on the surface.

Liu Mangfan did not act rashly, nor did he intend to interrupt the spell.

Without knowing the other party's background, rash action will only be more dangerous.

Then Yan Wu blew out several large balls, which gradually turned into strange and deformed shapes.

Liu Mangfan cursed inwardly that it was bad luck, because the job of a shoemaker was even more disrespectable than that of a funeral worker.

I don’t know if it’s because his mouth is blessed or what, but this Erpijiang can really perform the Erpi puppet show as rumored.

Seeing these two-skinned monsters rushing towards him, Liu Mangfan distanced himself from them, drew a circle on the ground with his right foot, and chanted a spell.

No matter how timid or cowardly you may be, once you take action you will go all out.

"I beg you respectfully, and the messenger will pass on the message!"

"No matter the time, we will go straight to Taoxian Garden!"

The snow was flying again.

A huge head protruded from the snow, looking furry.

It swallowed all the deformities into its mouth from bottom to top, chewing them with a smacking sound.

"Ugh - bah bah bah! What the hell is this smell of his third uncle's?"

Big Head spat in disgust, and suddenly transformed into a big black raccoon with pointed ears and sharp teeth, which was none other than Liu Mangfan's family fairy.

It’s no wonder that it’s disgusting. Who knows how old these old skins of Yan Wu are? Anyway, you can tell from the color that they have been pickled.

Liu Mangfan took out the pair of four-sided Tianpeng rulers and said in a grim tone, "Old Second Leatherworker who knows puppetry, Master Li, please take care of him for me. I will go deal with the guy named Yan."

"You'll have to bring me eight or ten bottles of orange soda to rinse my mouth later, and don't forget to owe Zuoyouyoushen the four boxes."

"I think it was two boxes?"

"Don't worry about these useless details. If you don't need me, I'll go back to Black Plum."

"No, no, no, I'll arrange everything!"

Liu Mangfan's stern expression disappeared and he became extremely distressed. Orange soda these days is not plum juice and a bottle is very expensive.

This is also Sanyuan's fault. You said you would never drink soda in front of our old immortal, but now you're addicted to it.

And Yan Wu was not at all surprised that Liu Mangfan invited the immortals. How could he get to Guigeshanhai Town without any ability?
After sneering, Yan Wu swung the white paper soul-torturing stick.

As it was waving, the pieces of skin spit out by the big raccoon fairy were swept back along with snow and water.

"The three wonders in the sky, the sun, the moon and the stars, are so amazing that they can reach heaven and earth and terrify the gods and ghosts!"

"Evil spirits bow their heads to me, and evil spirits run away when they see me!"

"Nine oxen break the earth to obey my command, and crack the underworld to turn death into life!"

"This is an unusual place, the Soul-Catching and Life-Taking Brilliant Killing Sutra!"

"Three punishments and six disasters, every inch of land is dark, disaster is coming!"

The broken skin and blood became more and more condensed in the soul-torturing rod, and finally wrapped the soul-torturing rod and turned into an even more terrifying deformed body.

It has two heads and three arms, a green face and fangs, and looks like it is made up of many kinds of "things" sewn together.

Liu Mangfan didn't care what it was. He held the Tianpeng ruler in his hand and the coffin nails between his fingers and ran straight towards Yan Wu.

No matter what you come up with, shoot the horse first when shooting a person, capture the leader first when capturing a thief. As long as we kill you, all problems will be solved.

ding ding ding-

There were a few crisp sounds and a cold light shot out.

The coffin nails that were knocked out by the Tianpeng ruler were as fast as lightning and all hit Yan Wu.

Liu Mangfan slid forward and stabbed Yan Wu's abdomen with the Tianpeng ruler.

This one foot of force was so powerful that it was intended to kill with one strike.

Yan Wu did not dodge or evade, but just stood there blankly. When the Tianpeng ruler was right in front of him, the two Tianpeng rulers circling above Yan Wu's head suddenly pointed at Liu Mangfan.

The next moment, three withered white arms stretched out from Yan Wu’s straw raincoat and firmly grasped the two Tianpeng rulers!

"Hey, I caught you~"

(End of this chapter)