The water waves slowly descended, breaking up and integrating in all directions.
The soles of the cowhide boots were in contact with the ground, and the yellow muddy water slowly climbed up along the gaps at the bottom, flowing upward against the capillaries.
Under the beech tree.
Huang Ziyan's whole body was soaked, and a series of raindrops dripped down his chin. The blood holes that penetrated the front and back of his chest were shocking, and the overflowing blood dyed the surrounding yellow water red.
Bada.
Bada.
The soles of the boots separated from the yellow mud and made a sticky sound.
The black cowhide boots in the angle of view alternated and magnified, and Huang Ziyan's pupils trembled.
He stretched out his palms to grasp the slippery ground and climbed forward, dragging a long trail of soil under his body. Rainwater poured into the low-lying areas, mixing with blood and raising the red-black color.
"What are you running for?"
The hard thick-soled cowhide boots stepped on the back of Huang Ziyan's head, causing dirty water to flow into his mouth along his messy hair, choking him and coughing out pink bubbles.
Liang Qu stepped on the sword wielder with one foot, raised his wrist and pointed at the sword wielder on the other side.
"Awei, go and bite that person."
The blue bracelet on the wrist has cracks, and the golden ankle joints are spread out in layers.
The Tianshui Centipede stretched out its long body and drew out thin transparent wings from its third carapace. It swung rapidly and landed on the back of the corpse's neck, opening its jaws and feet.
There was a gray light around the wound, and blue blood vessels stretched out like a spider web.
Huang Ziyan on the ground struggled to open his eyes, and saw the blue centipede flying back in the blur of light and shadow.
He couldn't believe that Liang Qu actually had a poison hidden in his body!
He raised his index finger tremblingly, the whites of his eyes were bloodshot: "You are not human!"
Bullshit illusion!
No matter it's a galloping horse, a wolf smoke, or a tiger hunt, it can't be done!
Thousands of tons of water were enough to create a small water area. From the moment the torrent emerged and enveloped the two of them, the situation was completely one-sided!
"Did I let you speak?"
Liang Qu stepped hard and pushed most of the opponent's head into the mud puddle. He heard the opponent Wuli and Wuli blowing bubbles in the water.
The martial artist's vitality is really tenacious. It is quite good for an ordinary person to be able to hold a breath after being hit hard through the chest, and the other party can actually speak clearly.
If you take some healing elixir, you may be a good and lively dog again in a few days.
Liang Qu raised his toes slightly and pushed his head out of the puddle.
"What are your two names?"
Huang Ziyan spat out a mouthful of blood and said, "If you offend the Shui Mu Sect, you will... ugh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh."
"A ghost mother is a ghost mother. She really knows how to put gold on her face. Let me ask you again, what are your names?"
"I won't let you go...GuluGulu..."
"You are still working hard. A century ago, the common people have changed. Who remembers you? Do you have any fresh blood?"
"Don't you dare... Wu Lulu..."
The other party was really tough. They went back and forth several times without revealing any information. Liang Qu kicked him for a long time without even asking for his name.
His patience was limited, and Fubo's blade flashed.
Huang Ziyan's pupils were dilated in the muddy water, and he could no longer curse.
The fact that he can control water cannot be exposed, at least not now.
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Two people, no one can be left alive.
Awei wrapped around his wrist, held his head and tail together, and became one again.
Shaking the blue bracelet on his hand, Liang Qu came to the other person's side, reached out to grab the other person's shoulders, turned him over, and pressed the Tanzhong point to feel the stagnant blood in his body and let it start flowing again.
Once a martial artist dies, his "origin" will quickly collapse, and the resistance to controlling water in the body will be greatly reduced, so that he will not be completely unable to sense it, or lose control as soon as water enters the body.
Most of the toxin to be injected accumulates in the wound, and a small amount flows throughout the body.
Liang Qu picked up the fallen sword from the ground, cut a gash on the opponent's neck, and squeezed out some of the black blood, pretending to be poisoned during the fight. Although there was bloodletting, some toxins still entered the body.
Hide one hand.
As long as he didn't say it himself, most people would think that he was lucky enough to defeat the two of them with the help of a poisonous insect sneak attack.
The improvement in realm is enough to prove his talent. There is no need to reveal too much about his strength. He can surprise him at critical moments, just like the two lying on the ground.
If the strength is found out early, it will not be two galloping horses.
After taking care of the situation, Liang Qu walked out of the woods.
The rain was pouring down, ripples continued in the puddles, lightning flashed in the dark clouds, and no one passed by on the entire dirt road.
Except for the three dead people, nothing in the world has changed.
Liang Qu stared at the headless corpse with a large amount of black blood on the ground. He silently came to the cart, grabbed a corner of the rain-proof felt, and lifted it all.
Neatly stacked firewood, with some spaces vacant, two fish baskets close together, empty inside, exuding a fishy smell, except for a few scattered copper plates in a small clay pot in the corner.
Looking at the direction of the truck, from Pingyang County to Yixing Town, it was obviously affected by heavy rain and had to catch the truck home early.
Picking up the human head that fell on the roadside, the messy white hair was covered with mud.
Even though the old man's face was horrified, the feeling of familiarity still lingered in his heart. Perhaps he had been taught by him at the River God Festival.
But there were too many people that day, and Liang Qu couldn't remember the old man's name at all.
If a person wants to live until his temples are gray, he has to eat food for decades, walk for decades, and spend dozens of springs, summers, autumns, and winters. But if you kill him with just one sword, everything in the past will disappear.
Praise.
The firewood tumbled to the ground.
Liang Qu pushed down all the firewood, made room for the cart, and placed the old man's body on it. He also carried the corpses of Gui Mujiao and the two men and hung them against the side of the cart.
Looking around again, a red figure stood out in the woods.
The donkey pulling the cart broke free of the reins and ran away at some point. He wanted to take a few people away, and Chishan was indispensable for his help.
Liang Qu blew a horse whistle.
"come over!"
Chishan swung his tail, scratched the ground with his hooves, and drove towards the cart.
It lowered its head, its mane was soaked by the rain, and kept snorting, apparently becoming unhappy after being thrown.
Liang Qu hugged Chishan's head and touched its neck twice. The bright red mane became bright and smooth in the blink of an eye.
Unlocking the leather bag next to Chishan, the golden eyes and scrolls inside were fine.
The direction where Chishan fell was not on the same side as the glass bottle and the scroll. There was only a little mud on the scroll, but it was all on the outer layer and did not affect the contents inside.
He took out a piece of clothing from the leather bag and put it on. Liang Qu grabbed the fish basket hanging on it, patted Chishan's chin and showed it the red blood bass swimming inside.
"I know you've suffered a lot, so I'll give you the whole red blood bass I caught today. If you complain, it's nothing. Come here quickly to get the goods."
I don't know whether the threat worked or whether the lure of Baoyu was strong enough. Chishan's interest suddenly rose. He swung his head and stepped forward to bite the hanging reins of the cart, and took the initiative to pull up the cart.
Liang Qu quickly got on the cart and pulled the reins, controlling Chishan's speed towards Yixing Town.
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