Chapter 10 Chapter 9 Sad Cherry Cake

At first, Dou Shuda was calm and prepared to watch the last two little beggars die unexpectedly, and then end today's good show, but suddenly the accident happened, not only did the two little ghosts not die, but his own subordinates died unexpectedly. The blue strong man behind him, the light and shadow "You Ren" is indeed the "Yuan Shen" who did many great things in the Qi, Lu, and Qin areas in the early Eastern Zhou Dynasty. Although after nearly a hundred years, the Yuan Shen race is extremely rare. , but it is still a very frightening combat weapon. At this time, he looked carefully at the middle-aged scribe who suddenly appeared, and no matter how concentrated his mind was, he could not see any sign of "primordial spirit". In this way, although the lightning flashed when the scribe appeared disturbing, this person had no primordial spirit Helping each other is naturally much worse than oneself.

With his mind set, Dou Shuda smiled coldly. "But this old man doesn't know who is sacred? He came to us, but he doesn't know what advice he has?" While he was talking, he had already secretly urged the primordial spirit behind him to "swipe his blade". This Dou Shuda is actually quite a despicable person, and what he is usually good at is hiding his sword behind his smile, like just now he clearly intends to put all the young people to death, but he still deceived them with words, making the young people think that they still have a chance of life , but didn't know that his fate had been decided as early as when he was captured.

Seeing that the blue knife of "Walking Edge" had been drawn, Dou Shuda was secretly delighted, planning to see the dead body of the middle-aged scribe in the next moment. It's just that there were a few soft "chi chi chi chi" sounds, and "You Ren" had already made several blue knives, but the middle-aged scribe was still calm and didn't respond at all, let alone the dead body on the spot. I only heard the scribe laughing. "I've heard that your brother is a man who hides his sword in his smile, and seeing him today, he really lives up to his reputation.

My surname is Ni, and my first name is Lieji.I came here by chance today, and I came here specially to take your lives. " As soon as these words came out, the Dou family members couldn't hold back immediately. The big man who made the bow and arrow was full of anger. He opened his arm and copied the bow and arrow in his hand. With one flower, the divine arrow that can pierce a person immediately has been shot. Only this time, his magic arrow could not be shot again, because the middle-aged scribe Ni Lingji waved his robe sleeve, and there was another violent but silent lightning.

At this moment, everyone finally saw where the bright lightning came from, and it turned out that it came from Ni Chengzhi's robe sleeve. There were two soft "clank" sounds, and the short arrow of the sharp archer failed to shoot at all. As soon as it left the string, it was cut in two, and the whole person was cut open by the terrifying electric light chest and head, "bang "With a loud noise, it flew backwards and fell to the ground dead. Dou Shuda and the others were horrified by the death of the Archer. The guards didn't care about anything else, and immediately turned over and ran away. At this time, only Dou Shuda and another man were left in the Dou family. A yellow-clothed man, these people are fierce and domineering only when they have the upper hand, but they are useless to the extreme when they encounter an opponent who is more fierce and ruthless than themselves.

Seeing that Dou Shuda's knees softened, he immediately knelt down and begged Ni Chengzhi loudly for mercy, which was quite different from the original arrogance. Seeing him so useless, Ni Lengji was both angry and funny, before he answered, he heard a cold voice behind him saying. "It's impossible to ask for forgiveness," Hu'er said resolutely: "The dysentery ghost and the three-eyed mark also asked you for forgiveness, how did you treat them?" Dou Shuda was furious, he had been the honor and favor of the state of Chu all his life, no one would dare to speak to him like this, let alone a little beggar with an extremely low status who said these disrespectful words, it made him even more angry.

What's even more irritating is that at this moment Ni Chengji actually nodded and smiled approvingly at Hu'er. "Very good, very good," he praised, "but I don't know what you want to do?" "What should I do?" Hu'er said angrily, "Of course it's a life for a life, a blood debt is paid with blood!" "Of course that's good," Ni Luji said leisurely: "It's just that you can't rely on me to take revenge! It sounds so nice, but you still have to do everything by yourself." At this moment, there were a few soft sounds of "咻咻咻", and several blue lights flashed. Hu'er's face changed drastically, and he quickly stepped back and touched his body. Fortunately, there were no major injuries.

Although he can't see the "Yuan Shen" like Dongguan Brigade, he also knows that this blue light is very important. It just cut off the head of the mangy ghost. Time doesn't know what to do. Ni Lingji nodded, shook his arms, and took out a pair of strange swords that looked like shadows and lights from the sleeves of his robe. The two swords were like sharp cones, only about a foot long, and there was no hilt. Protruding from the back of Ni Luji's hand, it looks like an oversized nail. He pointed at Dou Shuda with two lightsabers, and said in a deep voice. "Everything in nature must have a reason. God loves you so much that you have this strange primordial ability, but you use it to hurt people's lives. You can't blame me for treating you like this." As he spoke, the next words were Said to Huer. "Young man, I have blocked his primordial spirit, so he can no longer cause trouble, but if you want revenge, you still have to rely on your own strength."

Hearing what he said, Hu'er didn't hesitate even more, roared angrily, and punched Dou Shuda without thinking. As the saying goes: "Fighting is three points of bravery", although this Dou Shuda is not a weak person with no power to restrain a chicken, but he has been used to fighting people with weapons over the years, or sneak attacking with silent souls. People, for decades, how have you ever fought with your bare hands?In this way, the courage will be timid first, and Hu'er has been in the market for a long time, so the chances of punching and beating are so rare?After only a few rounds of fighting, Dou Shuda couldn't stand it anymore.

"No, no!" He hurriedly shouted for help. "Forgive me! Forgive me!" Amidst the shouts, he had already been punched by Hu'er several times, but Hu'er was even more merciless in his strikes, and even greeted him in the face between fists and feet. After being punched by him a few times, Dou Shuda was in so much pain that he continued to speak. "Forgive me! Don't fight anymore!" Hearing what he said, Hu'er said angrily: "Excuse me? The dysentery ghost said no! The three-eyed mark also said no! Everyone said no!" With a "bang", it was Hu'er who took advantage of the opportunity and tripped Dou Shuda to the ground. At this time, Hu'er lost his temper and became red-eyed. Seeing the bad guy who killed his friend fall to the ground, he felt evil in his heart. Out of courage, he found a big stone from the side, carried it over his head, and planned to smash this abominable fighting nobleman to death on the spot.

As soon as his thoughts moved, he never hesitated in his hands. With a loud "boom", the boulder was violently smashed to the ground. However, there was no blood on the ground, and there was no bloody figure of Dou Shuda, because just at the critical moment, the other big man in yellow saw that the situation was critical, so he stretched out his hand and pulled Dou Shuda away, avoiding the person who was hit by a huge stone. A brutal death. The man was not smashed, Hu'er was furious, and limped forward to fight again. The big man in yellow stood in front of Dou Shuda, and stretched out his hand to block. This way, it is not as easy and happy as fighting Shuda just now. The big man in yellow has extremely quick and powerful hands and feet, and he has longer hands and feet than Hu'er. reverse. "Huhuhu" several heavy punches, Hu'er frantically blocked, and was hit on the head and face a few times in the chaos, causing burning pain. Just such a few heavy punches, the big man in yellow took advantage of the gap, and tripped Hu'er a big somersault as soon as he stretched out his feet. The whole body turned over beautifully in the air, and fell heavily to the ground. Fortunately, the big man was very afraid of Ni Lingji's lightsaber. After tripping Hu'er, he didn't take advantage of the victory to attack, but retreated in front of Dou Shuda to block it, looking at Ni Lingji with an uncertain expression. Ni Lengji glanced at Hu'er who was lying on the ground whimpering, his eyes flashed, and the lightsaber in his hand shot out with lightning, but he heard Dou Shuda screaming like killing a pig, his hands suddenly seemed useless Hanging down just as softly. Ni Luji cut off the arms of the primordial spirit behind Dou Shuda with this shot. You must know that this primordial spirit is closely related to the host's body. This time Ni Luji cut off the arms of Dou Shuda's primordial spirit , this incomparable nobleman of the Chu Kingdom will probably have to rely on others to feed him for the rest of his life. "Go! Take him away," Ni Lengji said coldly to the big man in yellow, "I know you didn't kill anyone, so I let you go." After the big man in yellow helped Dou Shuda away, Ni Lingji gave Hu'er and Dongguan Brigade a look, but he just drifted away without saying a word. On the grass of the prison, there were only corpses left in disorder.Hu'er, who fell to the ground, angry at himself for being so useless, and Dongguan Brigade, who was kneeling by the side in a daze. A strange wind blew, and the rope loops on the eaves swayed. Not long ago, there were quite a few teenagers hanging here, but now, except for Dongguan Brigade and Hu'er, all of them have lost their young lives. Moments later, on the early morning streets of Chu State, the townspeople who were gradually waking up began to yawn and stretch their waists. Some sprinkled water in front of the door, and some squatted on the steps to rinse their mouths, preparing to start the day. ordinary life. On the empty street, there is still a faint fragrance of dew. The mysterious middle-aged scribe Ni Luji walked on the street calmly and leisurely, as if he didn't care about anything in the world. It's just that he occasionally looks back, as if there is something strange behind him. There are no strange things. Some are just two thieves with rogue eyes. Walking out of the prison, Dongguan Brigade and Hu'er have been following Ni Chengji for a long time. The tracking skills of the two can be regarded as extremely clumsy. They followed Ni Luji's sneaky movements, and a few times even attracted the curious old woman's gaze. There were still a few times, but he almost lost Ni Chengzhi in front of him. Just like this, I followed and followed to the square in the east of the city. There are more people here, which is better for tracking, but when Ni Chengji came here, he quickened his pace. If neither of them kept up, they couldn't find him anymore. See Ni Chengji's trace. Reluctantly, the two ran to the place where Ni Lingji disappeared, and looked around. The Dongguan Brigade even jumped on a flagpole to look far away, but they really couldn't find Ni Lingji anymore. The two walked down the street dejectedly, and as they walked, they saw Ni Chengji standing in front of them with a smile that was not a smile. "Why are you following me?" He said coldly, "If you don't make it clear, you two boys will die." Hu'er laughed and said, "It's nothing! It's just that after we were saved by you, we haven't had a chance to thank you yet, so we want to find a chance...that's it..." Ni Lingji said coldly: "Want to thank you? Then come!" The Dongguan Brigade elbowed the tiger, and the two of them pushed and pulled for a while, then they bent down deeply to Ni Luzhi and said in unison. "Thank you, Senior Ni, for saving your life." Ni Lengji "hummed" and glared at the two of them. "Okay! Now thank you too, are you all right?" The two still stood in front of Ni Chengji, pushing and pushing, as if they had something extremely difficult to say. "Is there anything wrong?" Ni Lengji said angrily. "It's...that's how it is," said the Dongguan Brigade in a low voice, "Because the two of us feel that we are too stupid to win a fight, and we will be bullied in the future...and we have no way to protect ourselves...so ……so……" "That's why I want to be a teacher," Ni Luji said calmly, "Do you want me to teach you martial arts?" The two were overjoyed and nodded happily. "Yes yes yes! Of course it would be best to accept us as apprentices, but if you only teach a little skill..." Ni Luji stared at the two of them for a long time, then narrowed his eyes and revealed a strange smile. "This is of course the best," he said with a smile, "It's just that I never accept disciples, and my skills are not as good as you think..." As he was talking, his figure flickered, the two of them saw a flash in front of their eyes, and he disappeared immediately! Just now I was saying "my kung fu is not that good...", and in the blink of an eye, there was a jaw-droppingly beautiful kung fu. This is just bullying... "This is simply bullying!" On the streets of Chu State, Hu'er said loudly: "If you don't teach, don't teach, I will learn by myself!" Although his mouth was hard, he also knew that Ni Luji's strange skills could not be achieved by "self-practicing". Seeing that the Dongguan Brigade hadn't spoken for a while, Hu'er patted him on the shoulder with a smile. "What are you thinking!" He laughed and said, "Look at you in a daze like this." The Dongguan brigade pondered for a while, with a serious expression. "I was thinking, I want to go somewhere next." "A place?" Hu'er wondered, "What place?" "I want to go to 'Yunzhong Junpu'." Hearing this name, as if there was magic power, the two of them suddenly became solemn in the crowd. Yunzhong Junpu in the west of the city is the favorite pastry shop visited by princes and nobles in Yingdu. There are many sweet and delicious pastries inside, which are the dreams of children in Chu State when they are hungry. Will mention this place, of course, because of a strange pastry. cherry cake. The little friend of the two who unfortunately died: the cherry cake that the dysentery ghost never forgot. The cherry cake that represented his memory of his mother. Thinking of the kindness of the dysentery ghost even at the cost of his own life, but also to help Hu'er win Caimu, Hu'er couldn't help but burst into tears. "Of course I'm going to the 'Yunzhong Junpu'," Hu'er said loudly, wiping away his tears, "and take away all their cherry cakes!" However, the skills of the two teenagers are just as Hu'er said, and they are really not very good.Since the "Yunzhong Junpu" is a place often visited by princes and nobles, of course there must be a few strong men with chests and belly guards. The two young beggars were already extremely eye-catching just by walking into the shop. Later, after the two discussed, Hu'er pretended to have a stomachache to attract everyone's attention, and then Dongguan Brigade went to steal a few pieces of cherry cake. In the end, they stole it, but they were discovered. Holding cherry cakes in their arms, they chased and fled with a group of bodyguards on the street again. Seeing that the east of the city was about to be chased, the two turned into a dead place. Lane, but it soared into the air with a "hoo" and disappeared out of thin air, which puzzled the chasing guards. The one who lifts the two of them up effortlessly is the mysterious master literati Ni Chengji. Hiding on a high platform, Ni Chengzhi coldly looked at the two embarrassed teenagers, and then at the cherry cake in their hands, and then he showed a gentle smile. "I know about you," his voice was still indifferent, but a little artificial. "It's still the same, stupid!" After a pause, he stretched out his hands approvingly, stroking a few rough hairs of the two of them. "But you do such a dangerous thing for your friends, you are all good boys!" The three of them returned to the cell cautiously. At this time, it was less than one hour since they left last time. It seemed that so many people had died on the grass in the cell. Come clean up. With tears in his eyes, Hu'er carried the mangy ghost's body on his back, took off his clothes and wrapped his head well, and the three of them went to a secluded woods on the outskirts of the city, dug a hole and buried the mangy man, and then buried the mangy man. Cherry cake was offered at his coffin. And this hard-fated boy, with longing for his mother, sleeps forever in the loess. Holding a cherry cake in his hand, Hu'er knelt in front of the tomb of the dysentery ghost and wailed loudly. Although the Dongguan brigade on the side had only spent half a day with this dysentery boy, thinking of his gentle and shy smile, his eyes couldn't help but turn red. . Not long after, Ni Luji came over and stretched out his hand to pull the tearful Hu'er up. "Let's go! You can go with me."