This broken mirror is big and round

Nie Jue remembered that "Living Qingzi" was mentioned in the classics of Wuxintai, which usually uses a very complicated sorcery to refine living creatures into murderous weapons that can be driven. After that, the more ferocious, so there are grades.

Like the current one, if Nie Zhen guessed correctly, it should be a low-level thing. After all, high-level Huo Qingzi will not reveal his whereabouts at all, and most of them will be prosecuted for acting. Time to escape into the inn.

But having said that, regardless of the level, the key is that he is an inexperienced hot chicken when it comes to dealing with Huoqingzi. He is lazy all day in Wuxintai, and his mind is spent on what to eat for supper today. What he is best at is nothing more than catching a rabbit and hitting a bird.

Hit a bird?

Nie Xuan was taken aback for a moment, and then flashed the scene of the strong man being attacked just now, thinking that this thing was a bird when he was alive!

His eyes were fixed on the black shadow that suddenly passed by in front of him, and the fierce wind of resentment was flying around, but it seemed that he was not in a hurry to attack Nie Xuan, but more like teasing and playing.

But Nie Zhen couldn't wait for it to play enough and make a blood hole in himself, so Nie Xuan simply bent down to pick up a few small stones, and while paying attention to the opponent's movements, he brainwashed himself, thinking that this thing is evil, It is just a bird, and it may be edible after roasting.

Thinking about it this way, Nie Zhen finally relaxed a little, and then it might be a psychological effect, feeling that the movement of the thing slowed down.

The moment the black shadow hovered in midair, Nie Xuan quickly popped out the stones with his left index finger, which he had already prepared.Although his right hand is half useless, but fortunately his left hand is still flexible and powerful, especially when imagining the other party as a plate of roasted birds.

With a "pop", a few fluffs fell, and a gray mass fell to the ground hard.

Nie Xuan squinted, looking at the little sparrow that was flopping on the ground, he didn't expect that he could really knock it down, and he admired himself for a while.

Nie Xuan conveniently picked up a shovel on the ground, and was about to step forward to add two more shovels.

As a result, as soon as Nie Xuan leaned over and raised his hand, he saw the little sparrow suddenly recovered, and seemed to have glanced at himself before taking off, with a bit of disbelief in his eyes. The translation is: How can you hit me, a heartless man!

Nie Xuan was very dissatisfied with this look, saying what kind of ghostly look is this?How dare you swallow a person to death with one mouthful, and I hit you twice, are you still wronged?

Right as he was dazzled, Nie Tie tightly held the shovel in his hand, and then saw the little sparrow turn into a black shadow again, this time rushing straight towards the beggar on the ground.

Maybe it was still injured to some extent when it was knocked down just now, and the little sparrow's movements were a little slow. Nie Yi threw a shovel towards it. Although it didn't hit it, it also made it temporarily turn around.

But Nie Xuan forgot to control the strength of the shovel. When the shovel fell, it slapped the beggar's head with a "boom", and the beggar woke up with a slap.

The beggar seemed to sit up in a daze, but he didn't seem to be aware of it. He didn't care about the scars on his body, so he turned his head leisurely and looked at Nie Zhen.

At this time, Nie Zhen inadvertently looked at the beggar. His face was covered with blood and dirt, and he couldn't tell what he looked like, but his right eye, which was still healthy, was dark and clear, like a clear pool. stagnant water.

Inexplicably, Nie Xuan's heart tightened, his eyes were sore, as if he was about to shed tears.

Then in a dazed moment, a black shadow flashed in front of his eyes again. Before Nie Xuan could think about it, his movements were one step ahead of his brain's reaction. He jumped over with two big jumps, and flew to catch the little sparrow who was only a few feet away from the beggar.

Although the little sparrow looks no different from ordinary sparrows, when it struggles under Nie Zhen, its strength is strange. Nie Zhen only feels that his hands are cold and hard. With his hands on the ground, he heard a slight cracking sound, followed by a mournful cry that almost pierced his eardrums, the resentment dissipated, and the stench of black blood

It slowly overflowed from Nie Yu's fingers.

"..."

Nie Xuan was sweating profusely and maintained the posture of a dog eating shit. He couldn't believe it, but he just crushed a live green child with his bare hands.

Did you say that you are just a hot chicken?

This thing is too crispy, right?

The point is, it's so disgusting! ! !

Nie Xuan closed his eyes in despair, he needed to be quiet.

Then, he spent about half a stick of incense, only to feel that the smell became more pungent, and it was also mixed with the smell of rotten vegetable leaves.

Nie Xuan opened his eyes suspiciously, and when he raised his head, he saw the beggar almost sticking to his face, the tips of their noses touching, and the beggar grinned stupidly when he looked up.

This was the first encounter between Nie Xuan and Qin Banditfeng after he came down the mountain. The sky was clear, blue sky and white clouds, and a gust of wind blew in. The broken hair on Qin Bandit's forehead brushed Nie Ji's face, Nie Ji's nose fluttered and he vomited crazily.

Nie Xuan was vomited and wondered, why did he try his best to save a rotten second-hand beggar! ?