Xiao Zifeng didn't say anything more and sat back next to the fire.
The man hesitated again and again and stepped forward to talk.
"My king is rich and noble, I dare to ask you your name."
"How dare you?"
Wang Fugui:...
"A ruined temple in the wilderness, you know that I am a human or a ghost, a demon or a monster."
"I remember there is a witchcraft in the legend. If you take a person's hair and write his name on a puppet, you can kill him from a distance."
Xiao Zifeng said word by word, the light of the firewood shone on his face, half bright and half dark.
"Your Majesty is joking."
Wang Fugui laughed twice, trying to break the weird atmosphere.
"Those who are killed by witchcraft often think it is just a joke."
Wang Fugui's smile froze on his face. Thinking about it carefully, it seemed like this was the case in the story books he read.
After being criticized by Xiao Zifeng, Wang Fugui fell into silence.
Not long after the silence, there were footsteps again.
Xiao Zifeng's left index finger jumped at this time.
The corners of Xiao Zifeng's mouth turned up slightly.
interesting.
A man and woman walked in.
The lady is wearing a red robe and a hijab.
The man was wearing a Tsing Yi scarf. He was quite handsome, but the bags and dark circles under his eyes were a bit heavy and he looked a bit weak.
Wang Fugui couldn't help but smacked his lips when he saw the man's appearance.
"Those who are strong in drought are strong, but those who are in floods are weak and dead."
Xiao Zifeng glanced at Wang Fugui and confirmed that he was definitely still a youngster, the kind who had never played with a bamboo pipe.
Sometimes it's too dry to be dry.
After the two entered the temple, the man lit a fire in another open space in the ruined temple.
An inconspicuous small wooden stick was thrown into the fire by the man.
No conversation, no communication.
Wang Fugui, a seemingly honest man, did not light the fire himself, but rubbed Xiao Zifeng's fire.
Once you have spoken to him in his eyes, it is considered acquaintance. It is not too much to rub off on one another.
Xiao Zifeng was also very generous and didn't say anything.
Slowly, a strong feeling of sleep came over me.
Both Xiao Zifeng and Wang Fugui began to doze off.
Xiao Zifeng lowered his head and almost fell into the fire.
Xiao Zifeng was only startled, but his sleepiness did not disappear.
Xiao Zifeng was shocked by this. His bedtime at night was earlier than in his previous life, but compared to other people in this era, it was still later.
The attribute of being a night owl has always been inherited, and it was so dangerous just now. Why was he still so sleepy?
Something's wrong!
Xiao Zifeng pretended that he was dozing off and was about to fall asleep. He covered the action of opening the gourd with his body and swallowed a pill while others were not paying attention.
It's just that the taste of this pill is really a bit high. Even if some sugar is added to it, I just want to swallow it quickly.
Wang Fugui was deeply sleepy, and a smell came over him, and he muttered: "Who farted? It stinks!"
Wait for the two of them to fall asleep.
Crunch…
Several women with shabby clothes, bumpy walks, and weird figures walked into the ruined temple.
There was a slight hoarse sound.
These figures came to Xiao Zi and others.
Open your big mouth filled with maggots and prepare to bite.
Suddenly a green light flashed, and several rotten heads rolled down.
While swinging the knife, Xiao Zifeng stuffed a pill into Wang Fugui's mouth.
"Hee hee hee……"
A burst of weird laughter came.
Wang Fugui finally woke up at this time.
"Who fed me shit? Why does it smell so bad?"
At this time, he also noticed several rotting corpses on the ground.
"what happened?"
"What else could happen? It's haunted."
Xiao Zifeng replied casually.
But the sword in his hand was always carried.
"Hee hee hee……"
The weird laughter came again.
Wang Fugui clenched his fists with both hands, and his blood flowed out.
Xiao Zifeng thought to himself: "He is a martial artist."
Only laughter can be heard, but no figure can be seen.
Xiao Zifeng suddenly turned around and swung his sword, attacking the couple directly.
But then the strange creature that had been hiding in the dark suddenly popped out.
There are patterns on the arms, like monkeys and leopards.
And the woman in red robe suddenly stood up and attacked Xiao Zifeng.
Attack from both sides.
Xiao Zifeng swung his sword vigorously and made a circle.
The woman confidently used her hands to resist, but in the end she ran away from home with both hands.
The monster that suddenly jumped out felt a fatal threat, stopped its sudden attack, and hid aside.
Xiao Zifeng took this opportunity to pursue the victory and swung his sword again.
The man lying on the ground no longer pretended to be dead. He immediately stood up and retreated with the woman.
Wang Fugui also reacted at this time and punched out violently, hitting the ground where the monster had just stayed.
There were some cracks on the ground.
It showed how extraordinary the punch just now was.
When Xiao Zifeng saw someone holding the monster back, he had no scruples and took advantage of Wang Fugui's turn to tangle with the monster.
Pull out the wooden sword and swing it forward.
The man and woman, who were about to continue to retreat, suddenly knelt down on their knees and clasped their hands together.
Waiting for the two of them to get up.
Xiao Zifeng struck down with his sword vertically, and the woman split into two halves.
Green blood spurted out of his body.
Then he waved his sword and nailed the man to the pillar of the ruined temple.
Xiao Zifeng stepped forward, and the man immediately sprayed out a piece of purple powder.
Xiao Zifeng turned a blind eye to the purple powder.
Kicked the man in the calf.
The terrifying force struck and directly broke the man's calf into several pieces, so that the bone spurs were exposed.
Another kick to the other calf.
Then he drew his sword and chopped off both palms.
The man then broke into a howl of agony.
After Xiao Zifeng finished all this, he threw himself into the battlefield on the other side.
The monster fighting Wang Fugui was the "Father" who had previously offered a reward in Taoxiang Town.
Sensing the crisis, Ju's father stopped fighting and rushed out of the door.
Xiao Zifeng also immediately went out and waved his sword.
The monster knelt on the ground.
Just as the monster was about to get up and escape again, Xiao Zifeng popped out a needle.
The monster that had just stood up was pinned in place.
When Wang Fugui chased him out, he only saw the monster standing there ready to escape.
After Xiao Zifeng finished all this, he returned to the ruined temple.
When Wang Fugui saw Xiao Zifeng being so "careless", he felt that it was up to him, a veteran, to make up for it.
He punched the monster.
Then Wang Fugui took back his hand.
He hugged his hands and started shouting silently.
Xiao Zifeng turned a blind eye to this.
Creatures pricked by the art needle will become extremely hard. He used to be able to chop it with an ax without breaking it.
You must know that although he said he had not entered into cultivation before, he was full of energy and blood and had brute strength that was not comparable to ordinary people.
It can be seen how hard it is without even cutting it.
Xiao Zifeng came to the man whose limbs were lying on the ground and writhing in pain.
He casually touched the other person's face twice and pulled out a piece of face.
It was the flower-picking thief who had a reward on his head.
This is good, two of the three bounties have been completed.
The flower-picking thief, who was rolling on the ground, couldn't figure out how the other party discovered that he had a problem, let alone how the other party detoxified him so quickly.
What's more, I don't understand that this seemingly young guy actually has the strength of a Six Realm warrior.
You know, his iron corpse is a sharp weapon like copper skin and iron bones, and it is difficult to hurt her.
Even the warriors of the Seven Realms dare not say that they can kill an iron corpse like him with one sword.
Although Xiao Zifeng said that his strength was in the Eight Realms, his energy and blood had already entered the Middle Three Realms because he had devoured the golden corpse before.
Therefore, he is extremely powerful, and his strength is no longer comparable to that of martial artists in the lower three realms.
Coupled with magical weapons such as the Green Scale Sword, this mere iron corpse can only be said to be as easy to deal with as chopping melons and vegetables.
It's just that these are things that this flower picker would never have thought of.
Xiao Zifeng grabbed the other person's neck and said.
"I'll ask you an answer."
