Cultivation Is Like This

v1 Chapter 58: One operation is as fierce as a tiger

  Chapter 58 Operation as fierce as a tiger

  The local gangs are the most untrustworthy, Lu Bei knows this well, especially when Zhao Xiayang, the head of the gang, is ugly, and when he led dozens of disciples into the ruins, Qingshuimen was blacklisted by Lu Bei.

  Entering the ruins, Lu Bei experienced several bizarre adventures, was chased and chased by the agency, and had a little guess in his heart. Shimizu Gate is not as simple as it appears on the surface. It is very likely that the ruins have been explored long ago, and the core area of ​​​​the control mechanism trap has been found.

  If not, Qingshuimen also has a lot to do with the ruins. The sect that mined and moved away is connected with Qingshuimen, and they are all mausoleum guards here.

  Besides, if he didn't guess wrong, Commander Wang also saw the problem.

  The difference is that Commander Wang deliberately put himself in danger to seek the truth. Because his teammates were not strong enough, the traps rained down on him.

  The bad news is that the enemy is dark and we are clear, and the disciples of Qingshuimen have a geographical advantage. He can't support him alone, and he can't even touch a reliable thigh.

The second bad news is that the four Qingshuimen who were beheaded pointed out a shortcut to save him from groping around like a headless chicken. Along this road, you can go straight to the opponent's lair, and there are at least dozens of strong men in ambush there. with.

   As for the good news, there are a few.

  For example, Luo Ban’s former teammates, Lu Bei believes that they are still alive. Compared with himself, these lingering ruthless people are the confidants of Qingshuimen, who can share most of the firepower.

   It is very possible that Zhao Xiayang is personally leading the ambush.

  There is also Commander Wang, Yin... Yingming is not inferior to him, and he is also an excellent cannon fodder to share the firepower.

On the other hand, the team of middle-aged scholars, Lu Bei has no clue so far, looking at the straight stone road in front of him, he tightened the knife in his hand: "It's all here, so many cannon fodder attract firepower, I just want a way out, isn't it too much? "

   "Hisss!"

  The sound of poisonous snake spitting letters came from behind, familiar to the ears, Lu Bei turned around with a smile on his face, worrying that there was no teammate with excellent touch to offer sacrifices, She Yan took the initiative to come to the door, this spiritual state is enough to select the person of the year that moved Kyushu.

  He secretly swore that if both of them were safe and sound during this trip, based on this friendship of life and death together, he would find She Yan as his teammate next time.

  In the gap in the wall, the little golden-scaled snake drilled out of the crack the size of a fingernail, and walked to Lu Bei's feet, spitting out the letter with its head raised.

   Lu Bei looked around, but he didn't notice the murderous intent, so he stretched out his hands and grabbed it, and it was empty.

  Where is Aunt Snake, where is Aunt Snake who is so big?

   Lu Bei squatted down, and pointed to the ground with a sword. The little golden-scaled snake wandered around in place, still unwilling to climb into his palm.

   "Sister Snake, why are you the only one? Where is Aunt Snake?"

   "Hiss hiss."

   It's not his own pet. Lu Bei couldn't guess what the little golden-scaled snake meant, and said with a serious face, "Nod or shake your head, is Aunt Snake already cold?"

  The little golden-scale snake shook his head, and walked towards the back stone road, as if he was leading Lu Bei.

  Lu Bei stood up and took a deep breath, looked at the straight passage that was either a life-or-death path, and chose to follow the little golden-scaled snake.

  She Yan's ten-year contract of selling herself has not yet been fulfilled, so this deal can't just be left alone!

   If it’s really cold, he’ll collect a corpse in the past, and he’ll inherit Qiankun Bag, Sister Snake, and the pawnshop, so that he can pay homage to the spirits of his teammates in heaven.

  The little golden-scaled snake was so fast that it passed through more than a dozen passages like a golden lightning. When Lu Bei approached, it burrowed into the cracks in the ground and went nowhere.

   Lu Bei looked at the cracks in the ground speechlessly, thinking that Sister Snake was not very smart, and just as he was thinking, the sound of the mechanism starting came, and the stone wall rumbled up, revealing something mysterious.

   Without thinking too much, Lu Bei took out the blood-stained Shimizumen shirt, and quickly put it on himself.

  Conscious that the scene was not realistic enough, he wiped his palm with a knife, his face was covered with blood, his hair was disheveled, and he staggered forward while leaning on the wall.

  The little golden-scale snake came out again, climbed up Lu Bei's trouser legs, climbed up to the cuff, and wrapped itself around his wrist.

   "Who, who opened the organ?"

  Hearing the sound of footsteps, Lu Bei fell to the ground, moaning in pain: "Master...brother, help me."

   "Why is my junior brother injured so badly, help me quickly and send him to the back hall for recuperation."

   Lu Bei had messy hair and blood on his face. Two Qingshuimen disciples rushed over, before they had time to identify him, they picked him up from left to right, and went straight to the depths of the underground palace.

Lu Bei groaned in pain and fell limp on the two of them. From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of this place as a torture room prison, heavily guarded, and guarded by four Qingshuimen disciples, and two of them were very close to the organ, so they didn't dare to make trouble rashly. Brother Enthusiastic dragged him to the next passage.

   Corner.

   Click! x2

  [You killed Wang Dong and gained 30,000 experience]

  [You kill…

Lu Bei changed into clean clothes, picked up the key to the mechanism gate, straightened his clothes and hair, and whispered to the little golden scale snake in his palm, "Aunt Snake once said that you are extremely poisonous, and even boasted that I would die very quickly if I was bitten by you. Miserable, I don't believe it, now is the time for you to prove yourself...not to bite me, did the two buddies standing in the corner see it, don't worry about the venom, whether you can save Aunt Snake depends on your performance."

  After saying that, Lu Bei let out a strange cry, staggered and climbed out of the corner, and two disciples who were a little closer stepped forward with swords in hand.

   "What happened, what happened to the other two?"

   "No, it's not good, the younger brother who just came in has changed!" Lu Bei hurriedly got up.

"evil Dead?!"

   At the moment when the two of them were surprised, Lu Bei suddenly jumped up, with Wu Jin's straight knife in his hand, amidst the blast of the wind, afterimages were pulled up, and they rushed in front of the two of them in an instant.

  The pupils of the two shrank suddenly, and their hearts were terrified. They didn't have time to ask for help, but after the blade brushed their necks, they took a step slower and set up their long swords to block the attack.

  At the same time, the little golden-scaled snake attacked with lightning, and the only two remaining Shimizumen disciples were about to turn on the mechanism and escape, but they felt soreness and tingling in their ankles, as if being pricked by needles, and fell down with black eyes in the next second.

   Lu Bei stepped forward quickly, and intercepted 60,000 experience points with a knife in his hand.

  [You killed Zhao Hu and gained 30,000 experience]

  [You killed Zhang Long and got...

  […

   Killed all the six disciples guarding the execution room. Without hesitation, Lu Bei took off the key and opened the gate of the dungeon. The light in his eyes was dim, and the two rows of prisons stretched all the way to the end.

  In the prison, iron chains wrapped around the human figure, Lu Bei couldn't see clearly, under the guidance of the little golden-scaled snake, he came to the room where She Yan was imprisoned.

  She Yan’s condition is extremely bad at the moment. Steel nails pierced her hands and pinned her to the wall, and steel claws clasped her lute bone. The most penetrating wound was on her neck.

  Fortunately, she is a demon cultivator with amazing vitality. If it were an ordinary cultivator, Lu Beizhen could only inherit the inheritance.

  The little golden-scaled snake quickly swam to She Chan's shoulder, hissing and vomiting a letter to call for its master.

  Lu Bei didn't dare to delay, and poured a bottle of blood-enriching pill into She Yan's mouth, and only after she regained consciousness with half-closed eyes and half-opened, did she hold back the pain, and pulled out the steel nail hook claw as quickly as possible.

   "Don't be afraid, your life is like a candle in the wind, you can't die."

  Lu Bei grabbed She Chan by the collar, with a serious expression on his face: "It's important to save people, I've offended you."

  She Yan returned with a weak and miserable smile, unable to say much.

   There was a hiss, the force was slightly stronger, and the opening was wider.

Without squinting, Lu Bei applied healing medicine on the shoulder bones: "These hard-hearted bastards, no matter how you say, Aunt Snake, you are also a great beauty, and your maintenance skills are not much worse than those of thirty years ago. You don't waste it even if you are locked in the basement. It beat you into a human shape! It's unreasonable, it's insulting the villain's style, it's even more insulting than insulting you, I can't stand it anymore!"

  Hearing the familiar broken thoughts in her ear, She Yan was so relieved that she felt a strong sense of weakness, and fell asleep with her head tilted.

  The little golden-scaled snake was in a panic, pushing She Yan's chin again and again, trying to wake her up.

   "Stop hissing, she won't die." Lu Bei slapped the troublesome little golden-scaled snake away, simply bandaged She Yan's wound, carried it on his shoulder, and left quickly.

   "This little brother...can you act righteously and save my life..."

  Lu Bei stopped when he heard the sound, and saw the figures in the prison clearly. He was a strong man with a strong body. If he remembered correctly, he was a demon cultivator like She Yan. Corresponding to the tortoise among the four spirits, he was more tenacious than She Yan in terms of vitality alone.

  Icing on the cake is not as good as sending charcoal in the snow.

  Thinking about this, Lu Bei swung his long knife to split open the prison. The bright light of the knife flashed one after another, violently cutting off the steel nails and claws.

   "I'm in a hurry, so I won't accompany you. You can heal your injuries yourself!" A few bottles of healing medicine were left behind, but Lu Bei left the prison with She Yan on his shoulders without saying a single word of nonsense.

   "Thank you!"

  …

  When She Yan woke up again, he found that he was lying in a alchemy room, with a dull pain in his shoulder bones and palms, and his whole body was weak, as if his cultivation base had been broken.

Lu Bei washed the scabs on his hands. Seeing She Yan waking up slowly, he took out a shirt and put it on her body. He frowned and said, "You've lost too much blood, and it's a burden to bring you with you. I'll put you in the alchemy furnace first. I’ll come back to find you when I find out the way out.”

   "It's troublesome." She Yan responded with a hoarse voice.

  Lu Bei nodded without saying much, picked up She Yan and jumped onto the alchemy furnace, kicked off the top cover and put it in.

   This alchemy room is one of the two that Lu Bei found before, and it is barely safe.

Just as Lu Bei closed the top cover and was turning to leave, the little golden-scaled snake swam out of the alchemy furnace, crawled up to his wrist and wrapped it into a gold bracelet, and She Yan's weak and undetectable voice came from the alchemy furnace: "If you don't come back, , and you will be its master from now on."

   "Aunt Snake, you know me. You are trustworthy in terms of character, and you do what you say. When you say something, it doesn't count!"

  (end of this chapter)