Chapter 20
Peck of Rice Immortal Fate Chapter 20
2020-11-07
Chapter 20 AmbushDismounting, gritting your teeth, killing someone, what if you are a monk?
The wicked disrespect Ghost God, let alone monks, even if the Buddha stood in front of him, he would dare to draw his sword.
"Okay, I'll do it!"
Lang Qi nodded with a smile, "If you can make it, I'll give you a great deal later."
Intentionally, he wants to promote the dismounted thief, replace Guo San's position, and take responsibility for the human trafficking business here.
The 'dead soul drink' of dismounted thieves, used to abduct and sell children, is a match made in heaven!
"Where is the monk?"
The murderous-looking face of the dismounted thief, there are corpses everywhere, can be seen everywhere long knives, spears, even bows and arrows, at will Picked up a few to carry with me.
"I'll take a look!"
Lang Qi took out a slender letter incense from his arms, rubbed his fingers on the incense head, and instantly turned red and lit.
The faint white smoke rises, as if caught by an invisible big hand, condensing into a thin hair-like shape.
The smoke is like a thin line, extending out for a long time, continuous and continuous, as if being pulled by the end of the thread, it slowly flies towards a short distance.
Dismount the thief to identify the direction, which is where the county seat is.
"Seventh Master, are you always here?"
"This is the method of incense tracking, the most effective method!"
Lang Qi smiled faintly "Then Little Monk, in the county seat at the moment, when he returns, let's ambush next to the road, one strike certain kill!"
This spell that guides incense and hunts, needs a medium of breath contamination.
Lang Qi stole Guo San's head just to use this spell.
Fang Dou took the head all the way to the county seat, already tainted with the aura of the body, and this time it finally fell into the control of Lang Qi.
The dismounted thief was amazed in his heart. No wonder people can become a thief. This meticulous thought is not even one-tenth of his own.
To deal with a Little Monk, you need to detect it in advance and ambush sneak attack.
Follow this big boss Shenyong, you will definitely be able to eat and drink spicy food in the future!
……
Fang Dou finished his work in the county town and returned to the temple with the supplies he bought.
"Master Chicken, the temple we live in has been repaired, and it is not appropriate to call it a broken temple."
"Let's just choose a name!"
The rooster stands on Fang Dou's shoulders, looking up at the void proudly, as if you made up your mind.
"What's a good name?"
Fang Dou casually, his eyes fell on the rooster, "Yes!"
"The ancients heard the chicken dance. Allusions, we recently followed the chicken master, and got up early in the morning for cultivation."
"It's better to call it Jiming Temple!"
The rooster's eyes are bright, the name is good, it's good Fortunately, the word 'crowing'.
What's even better is that the temple dedicated to the old thief is named after it, and it is so exhaled when it spreads.
Goo (this name is good, don't change it!)
After that, Fang Dou rubbed his hands, licked his face and smiled, "Master Chicken, I recently cultivated Golden Rooster Pile, If you find that there is a lack of heat, you can always help!"
The rooster only taught Zhuanggong, and there must be other things hidden.
Guo San's animal face method requires a combination of secret medicine, gestures, and ceremony in order to exert the most powerful might.
The Golden Rooster Pile, with only one action, must have other secrets.
The rooster listened and mused: Let me think about it.
Fang Dou is not in a hurry, there are still seven secret medicines on hand, you can cultivate Beast Dao's dog spirit first.
Thinking of this, the road under my feet becomes much lighter, with one's heart set on speeding home!
After walking for a few miles, I passed a field of grass and a dry riverbed beside the road.
Fang Dou was about to trot across when the rooster on his shoulder jumped up and made a nervous croak.
"Chicken Master, is there a situation?"
The rooster nodded.
Fang Dou flipped his wrist, and the dog spirit flew out with a whistle, rolled on the ground, and turned into a black dog.
This black dog is different from Guo Sansuo.
Guo San performed the animal face method, his eyes were chaotic and crazy, and he was driven entirely by resentment.
However, Fang Dou's dog spirit controlled by Beast Dao has vivid eyes and lifelike appearance, as if he was alive.
"Search!"
The black dog got the order, exerted its super sense of smell, and immediately smelled the breath of the born.
Two breaths, one strong and one weak, the owner of the faint breath is gone, and the strong breath is hidden beside the riverbed.
"A robber?"
Fang Dou was suspicious, loudly shouted, "Bite it out!"
The black dog roared and rushed into the riverbed, After a while, there was a frantic biting sound.
"Misunderstanding, Third Master Guo, how do you speak to your own people?"
One silhouette rushed from the riverbed to the roadside, looking up to see Fang Dou, shocked. Huh, "You're not the Third Master Guo!"
This man was in a state of embarrassment, as if he was a dismounted thief in ambush on the side of the road.
The dismounted thieves followed Lang Qi's order and set up an ambush for a sneak attack. Before Fang Dou arrived, they waited for a big black dog to attack.
He recognized that this black dog was transformed by Guo San's spell, and he was busy begging for mercy.
The dog spirit stabbed to death, biting the horse thief so much that his whole body was bloody, and the four fingers of his left hand were missing.
Fang Dou carefully identified, "Are you a robber on death row?"
When the robber saw Fang Dou's short hair, he knew he was coming, "Little Monk!"
According to Lang Qi's precise time, the monks who pass by here are the target of voting.
"Monk walk slowly!"
Fang Dou was about to refute, he was not a monk, and suddenly his head was clouded.
It felt as if the brain was dug out, the head became empty, and the cool breeze poured into the heavenly spirit from above.
My brain was soaked in spirits, and I was anesthetized to the point where I felt nothing, all consciousness was disappeared, leaving a large blank.
“gu gu gu!”
Amid the chaos, Fang Dou heard a rooster crowing.
It's like dawn, Heaven and Earth are not yet clear, and a rooster crows to shock the world.
“hu hu!”
Fang Dou suddenly came to his senses, a dark shadow rushed in front of him, and the sharp sword was only less than three sheets of paper away from the tip of his nose.
“Death!”
Fang Dou put one leg on the ground, leaned back like a tumbler, and instantly distanced himself from the sword.
The dismounted thief missed with a knife, and his wrist was slammed down, and he was about to split Fang Dou's chest with the knife's edge.
Whoosh, Fang Dou's other leg flew out like lightning, and he dismounted in the middle to steal his stomach.
“hmph!”
Dismounting from the horse and stealing from the horse, I felt a sharp pain like a knife twisting in my stomach, knowing that my intestines had been kicked off.
Before he had time to react, Fang Dou's body suddenly straightened, his palms turned into bird pecks, and pointed towards his forehead.
The strength of the whole body is gathered at the fingertips, and the penetrating power is extremely strong.
The golden rooster eats poison insects like tofu by this peck.
The premise is that it can hit the enemy.
Enduring the pain, the robber opened his mouth and shouted, "Come on!"
Fang Dou's head was buzzing again, before he lost consciousness, he quickly stood on the Golden Rooster Pile, his mind Desperately recalling the crowing of cocks.
"Oh!"
Fang Dou regained clarity after a rooster crowed.
The thief dismounted, clutching his stomach, desperately backing away, "Seventh Master, save me!"
Fang Dou jumped up, moved towards him, and rushed forward. behind him.
The left hand turned into a claw, which locked the dismounted thief's shoulder, making him stop abruptly, and the whole body was unable to move even a little bit.
The right hand is pecked by a bird, moved towards the back of the head.
The whole body trembled when the thief got off his horse, and then he fell softly, the back of his head seemed to have opened a faucet, and the blood and blood of the crash-bang gushed out.
Fang Dou took out a cloth and wiped the blood on his hands, but he focused on manipulating the dog spirit.
The black dog is cruising all around, watch out for the second person.
In the smell range just now, I found two auras. The one in ambush was the dismounted thief, but the owner of the other was hiding outside the range, so he couldn't find it.
(end of this chapter)