Chapter 4 A life and death battle, a young boy gets a rare treasure
The beggar's hair and beard all swelled up, and even his tattered clothes swelled up as if they had been blown away.
The aura exuded made everyone around him feel an invisible pressure.
"Hand over the treasure and I will spare your life!" Mei Sanniang looked at the beggar and said coldly.
The words she spoke were extremely inconsistent with her appearance. She looked as beautiful as a flower, but the words she spoke were as cold as ice.
Neptune, who had just regained some consciousness, opened his eyes wide and watched carefully when he saw this situation, as if he was dreaming.
"If you want to fight, then fight!" The beggar's eyes widened, and his figure slowly rose to the same height as the small temple.
"It's flying"
"Beggars can fly"
"Fairy!"
"I saw the immortal"
The children watching screamed in surprise.
The teacher knew something was wrong and was afraid that the children would be hurt by the fight, so he hurriedly pulled the children back to the school courtyard and watched from a distance.
The same thing happened to Neptune, fearing that it would affect him, he ran to the academy and watched from a distance as Yin Silang and Mei Sanniang joined forces to fight against the ragged beggar.
The beggar strikes first and is the first to attack.
The results were easily resolved by the man and woman.
"Old ghost, if it's just for these two moments, you'd better hand over the treasure obediently to avoid your soul being destroyed!" Yin Silang said loudly to the beggar.
"dream!"
After the beggar finished speaking, he continued to attack the two people.
When Yin Silang and Mei Sanniang saw this, they stopped holding back.
Holding a long sword, he launched a counterattack against the beggar.
The two swords came together, sending out a ball of cold air and heading straight towards the beggar.
The beggar blocked it with both palms.
It really has no effect at all.
I saw that white gas still surrounding the beggar's body, causing the beggar to fall from the air to the ground.
Then the young man and woman flew in front of the beggar and both kicked off.
He kicked the beggar into the air and flew more than ten meters away.
He actually fell into the courtyard of the school.
It happened to fall next to Lin Fan.
Lin Fan felt that this beggar was exuding an icy aura, almost freezing him to death.
At the moment of surprise, Lin Fan felt a biting coldness in his right hand, and suddenly there was something in his hand.
A mosquito-like sound came from my ears, "I'll give it to you, hide it!"
The moment he looked up, Lin Fan seemed to see the beggar turning back and smiling miserably at him.
Lin Fan thought, could this be the treasure that young men and women talk about? Without daring to look at it, he simply put it into his pocket.
At this time, the beggar seemed to have no worries, and his ferocity suddenly became fierce.
He rushed towards the two young men and women.
Fighting together.
The scene was a blur of red and white.
Red, the heat makes people sweat;
The white one makes people feel bitingly cold.
Inside the mist, the sound of weapons clashing could be heard from time to time.
About half an hour later.
The entire fog turned white and finally dissipated.
I saw that the beggar had been knocked to the ground and was dying.
"Haha, yin and yang intersect, two swords join together, then I leave all the skills of pressing the bottom of the box to you, I won't lose unjustly." The beggar lay on the ground, bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and said slowly while looking at the two young men and women.
"Stop talking nonsense, it's not too late to hand over the treasure now! Hand it over or not?" the young man pointed at the beggar with his long sword and said loudly.
"I'm dead. I've already lived two hundred years longer. If you want it, just take it!" The beggar sneered and said while looking at the two of them.
It seems that he has taken life and death lightly.
Yin Silang and Mei Sanniang saw that the beggar was seriously injured and unable to fight anymore.
With weapons in hand, he walked up to the beggar and continued to question the beggar's whereabouts.
The beggar ignored him, turned over and sat cross-legged, as if he was doing exercises to heal his injuries.
"It's a little late to meditate to heal your wounds!" Yin Silang approached again, ready to give the beggar a blow.
The beggar opened his eyes and his eyes were full of energy.
"The demon is disintegrated!" Mei Sanniang shouted, preparing to retreat.
But it was already too late.
A cloud of blood mist spread within three feet around the beggar, covering Yin Silang and Mei Sanniang.
When the blood mist cleared, Yin Silang and Mei Sanniang vomited blood and were seriously injured.
The two of them didn't dare to neglect, they both sat cross-legged and practiced exercises to heal their injuries.
After a while, the two slowly sat up.
Yin Silang was obviously furious. He pushed with all his strength and saw a small temple, together with the statues inside and the beggar's body, turned into powder.
Then he waved his sleeves and continued to exert force, and suddenly a strong wind blew from the ground.
After a while, all the powder on the ground was blown away, as if there had never been a small temple or beggars in this place.
"Nothing!" Yin Silang looked at the open space in front of him with an expression of disbelief.
"Does he really have no treasures? Otherwise, if he uses treasures to deal with us, it will be easy to deal with us!" Mei Sanniang said to Yin Silang.
"It's impossible. Master said he had it, so he must have it! Could it be that he was secretly hiding somewhere?" Yin Silang thought of this and turned back to look at the children in the school.
A look of murderous intent.
With the power of Yin Silang to turn a small temple into powder with a push of his palms, killing these ordinary people is no different than squeezing a few mosquitoes to death.
"Have any of you taken anything from a beggar?" Yin Silang said, scanning everyone present with his eyes.
Everyone who was swept away shivered in shock.
"no!"
"no"
The children shook their heads and said no.
Some children were so frightened by the sharp eyes that they burst into tears.
"No, the younger one, what about the older one?" The young man still refused to let go of the people present.
I can't find the treasure and can't ask the master for help.
"I swear to God, I have never seen a beggar give anything to anyone! People in the village always thought he was mute and never talked or interacted with others!" the teacher said tremblingly.
The teacher could tell from the eyes of this young man that he was definitely a powerful character who could kill without blinking an eye.
Unlike the sea turtles in this village, even if they were reprimanded in front of them, they would not kill people for no reason.
Upon seeing this, Yin Silang became murderous and prepared to use his power to kill everyone present instantly.
Suddenly I felt short of breath and spit out another mouthful of blood with a "wow" sound!
He was originally seriously injured, but just now he used force to destroy the small temple, which caused internal injuries.
"Let's go, they don't look like they are lying!" Mei Sanniang took Yin Silang's arm and asked to leave.
I don’t know what touched Mei Sanniang’s compassion.
When the two were about to leave, they suddenly stopped.
The children in the classroom were so frightened that they immediately hugged each other.
Although the teacher was also afraid, he still stood in front of the children to prevent these two people from harming the children.
"I didn't expect that this old ghost was so kind-hearted that even though he couldn't protect himself, he actually left a defensive formation for this village."
After saying that, Mei Sanniang flew into the air, and after a dazzling display of tricks, she cracked Xueting Village's defensive formation.
After breaking the formation, Mei Sanniang pulled Yin Silang into the air and flew away.
The two people walked for a long time before everyone at the scene came back to their senses.
"Who is the good guy and who is the bad guy?"
"No, they are not humans, they are gods, flying gods!"
"Are they good gods or bad gods?"
"The beggar is a good guy, these two are bad guys!" Lin Fan looked at the destroyed temple and suddenly felt an inexplicable sadness in his heart.
"Immortals also have good and evil, otherwise how could there be a war between immortals and demons! Let's go to class!" the teacher said to the chirping children.
Lin Fan couldn't help but touch the thing in his pocket. Could this be the treasure they kept talking about?
Why should something that a beggar protects so much be given to him for free?
My mind was racing with random thoughts, but my footsteps still followed the other children involuntarily, and they entered the classroom together.
Not long after the children sat down, Haiba outside also came to his senses, walked to the door of the classroom, and shouted to the people inside, "Haiye's face was accidentally thrown. Who dares to go out and talk nonsense? I Demolish his house!”
Watching Neptune limping away, another burst of laughter came from the school.
These children may not know that they have just walked away from the edge of life and death.