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Chapter 167 Painting

Chapter 167 Drawing

Author: Dragon Slaughter

Chapter 167 Drawing

"If you have a way to send a message, you might as well call it now!"

Qi Jingzhi snorted coldly, suddenly turned his left hand and disappeared into the study.

Almost the next moment, the sharp knives that had just disappeared suddenly flashed out and pierced through Zhu'er's right foot.

Amid the loud and sharp screams, Qi Jingzhi also appeared again, slowly letting go of the palm of his knife, and nodding to the old servant of Cui.

The short time made the old servant feel a flash of sight, and everything had fallen into the ground, as fast as if this young swordsman had never disappeared.

Qi Jingzhi's knife not only pierced Zhu'er's right foot, but also nailed one of the affair boy's feet, making it difficult to break free.

Because the knife was released too quickly, the black and yellow tiger evil that originally covered Zhu'er's right foot was also broken by the sharp knife of the bull's ear.

These tiger evil spirits, who were controlled by the old servants and rejected all the aliens inside and outside, seemed to be stunned for a moment before they reacted, rushed towards the sharp knife of the cow ear, and surrounded the blade layer by layer in the blink of an eye.

At the same time, a blue and black aura visible to the naked eye emerged from the knife's mouth, and encountered the black and yellow tiger evil of these hedgehogs integrated into groups, and was forced back.

There was blood slowly oozing out of the blade, but it was also pressed back at this time. Its color seemed darker and darker under the invasion of the two evil spirits.

In the chaotic moments, a cold light seemed to flash away from the body of the Kowtie's sharp knife.

Suddenly, both the tiger evil spirit and the tiger aura were stagnant, and then they retreated a little, using the blade as the boundary between each other and then stopped, and no longer had the previous surging and fighting.

The tiger aura in Zhu'er's body is still unclear, and the water tiger evil outside is quietly clustered around the cattle ear sharp knife, which looks like they get along very well.

The old servant Cui's face was a little worried at first, worried that Qi Jingzhi would make a mistake when he took action too frivolously. At this time, he heard the miserable but still full whine of the ghost boy in his ears. Naturally, he felt relieved. Instead, his old eyes looked deep and he just turned around on the sharp knife of the cow's ear.

After a few breaths, he finally looked at Niu Er Sharp Knife deeply, then raised his head and smiled at Qi Jingzhi: "Thank you!"

Then, the old servant took back all the tiger evil that covered the bead's body without hesitation.

Seeing that these tiger evil spirits were still using their arms to fingers, the wrinkles on his face were obviously stretched a little.

Zhu'er, who lost the restraint of the tiger evil, was still wailing in her mouth, but one arm suddenly broke out from the old servant's arms and grabbed the sharp-eared knife on her right foot.

The old servant Cui seemed to have expected it, and his arm suddenly strangled its neck, clenched it hard, lifted and shook it.

Only a few abnormal sounds of bone dislocation were heard, and Zhu'er's arm that was poking out fell down depressedly, and she could not lift it up again.

"Young Master Sun is a little calm, just watch the old slave fishing! Such an extraordinary thing is rare even in Cui's family. It is the first time to use Cui's bloodline combined with different tiger evil as bait!"

After the old servant Cui said, he reached out and grabbed the scroll in front of him, and shook his arms and threw the previous ball of blood out, making the whole scroll as smooth as before.

He put down the scroll, still holding Zhu'er's neck with one hand, and grabbed its right foot with the other hand, and extended it to the "Chohu Fish Picture" with a sharp knives, hanging above the head of the Chihu Fish, which was more than three feet long.

Dark and dirty blood slowly flowed out of the knife on Zhu'er's right foot, and fell on the yellowed drawing paper drop by drop.

Every drop of dirty blood seems to weigh a thousand pounds, making the blue sea rise and the waves rise.

Qi Jingzhi looked clearly from the side. After the dirty blood fell on the paper this time, a few blue and black bloodstains slowly soaked in it, quickly smudged, adding a little blue and black to the sea water in the painting.

In an instant, the three-foot-long dragon and tiger fish were removed, and the remaining four immediately came alive and all appeared on the paper.

This time, the five dragon and tiger fish did not fight again, but raised their heads at the same time, stared at the direction where Zhu'er's right foot was, grinning or roaring silently, looking extremely angry.

If their sensing range seemed extremely limited, they could not really find the source of the dirty blood, and they would not easily leave the scroll, so they would have broken the paper and bitten it hard.

Seeing this unusual change, the old servant of Cui was not surprised but was happy, and his spirit was shocked: "This method is indeed feasible! When the Cui family genealogy is written for the master in the future, he may not say that he should add a piece to the old man!"

Qi Jingzhi was still standing by and watching. After seeing this, he thought about it and realized it.

For the accomplice boy, the water originating from the Chihuyu, the tiger evil of the Cui family is a different species, which will block or even exclude the tiger accomplice.

The opposite is true. For the Chihuyu, the tiger aura of the affair boy and even the tiger evil secret curse originated from the Tiger Lord are also different species.

The tiger aura in Zhu'er's dirty blood was not strong enough, and it was covered by Cui's bloodline. The dragon and tiger fish couldn't really smell it, mistakenly thought that Zhu'er had excellent qualifications for cultivation. The biggest opportunity was seized, but he vaguely realized something was wrong, so he refused to utter.

After Qi Jingyi's knife nailed the accomplice boy, the tiger's aura dissipated in large quantities, and it enriched in Zhu'er's blood to a certain extent. It must have already overwhelmed the Cui bloodline, but with the help of Zhu'er's blood, it easily invaded the territory of the Chihu fish and immediately irritated the spiritual objects in the painting.

The old servant of Cui glanced at the bull-eared sharp knife, then turned to Qi Jingzhi: "Qi Jishi, I will really start fishing next. Please seize the opportunity to take back the sword, so as not to be injured by the sharp teeth and evil spirits of the Chihuyu."

This is a very high-sounding sentence, which is nothing more than the old servant's shock and attraction effect of the two kinds of tiger evil auras when he saw the sharp knife of the cow ears, and was afraid that the dragon and tiger fish would be injured by the sharp blade, or that his own fish would be caught by Qi Jingzhi with a knife.

The so-called seizing the opportunity is naturally to draw the knife the moment the Chihuyu is about to bite Zhu'er's right foot. If it is too late, the Chihuyu will bite the knife together. If it is too early, the affair boy will definitely move his position to avoid the sharp teeth of the Chihuyu.

Qi Jingzhi was not surprised when he heard this, and he had no idea of ​​turning his back on the spot. He nodded happily, and at the same time squatted slightly, reaching out to hold the handle of the sharp knife of the bull's ear.

Speaking of which, the Cui family, who had a deep foundation, fell to this point. Apart from a head of the family who didn't know where it was, such a secret matter could only be entrusted to an old servant, but something went wrong in the middle, so that he had to seek help from an outsider like Qi Jingzhi, which really lost the face of the so-called aristocratic family.

The old servant of Cui did not care about his own face, so he immediately thanked him again, and then slowly extended Zhu'er's right foot to the three-foot-long Chihu fish.

As the two got closer, the tiger fish, which had the largest head and the most poked out of the paper, suddenly opened its eyes wide open. Then, four tiger claws stepped on the water hard, and the fish body with black and yellow scales struggled hard, and it jumped up from the paper. The hornless dragon head covered with bone spurs opened its big mouth and bit Zhu'er's right foot.

In a moment, a blood-colored sword light flashed and disappeared.

By drawing his sword, Qi Jingzhi stood up and took two steps back. When he looked closely, he saw that the tiger fish jumped out of the scroll nearly two feet and had bit his target tightly.

The long and sharp dragon teeth in its mouth were like short daggers, and they bit four blood holes that penetrated up and down on Zhu'er's right foot.

The blue-black tiger aura scattered out, meeting the black and yellow tiger evil that surged out of the mouth and nose of the dragon and tiger fish. They both rolled violently, blurring the boundaries between the two sides in the blink of an eye. You have me and I have you, fighting silently in the same place.

Because it was too intense and chaotic, Qi Jingzhi could not tell how these two tiger evil spirits fought. They were both like colliding and canceling each other and dying together, or like being swallowing and assimilating each other, desperately dyeing each other into the same color as themselves.

Before this, Qi Jingzhi could not imagine that the screams of the affair boy could become sharper and louder. Compared with the bull-eared sharp knife, it seemed that the sharp teeth of the dragon-headed tiger fish brought it greater pain.

"God kills! My master will never let you go. He will definitely kill Songlingqi and Cuiren, Yecheng, and all your relatives and friends..."

"I know! I'll make all the accomplices, get cold and hungry, and fall into the underworld forever! I'm saying you don't have any new words? I guess you've harmed many people, and those poor people didn't scold you before they died?"

Qi Jingzhi couldn't help but interrupt loudly, but felt that this ghost boy might be too young when he died, and he must have done it directly with the ghost body after becoming a ghost. Now he is about to die again, but he can't even curse people. You must know that even the ordinary mountain people in Shanqian Village can curse a lot of tricks, and they can always learn from one example and innovate.

The old servant of Cui did not open his mouth after he started fishing, and obviously did not intend to wait for the two types of tiger evil auras to decide the outcome.

He supported his body with one foot and slowly stood up from the ground. At the same time, just as he had used his index finger to fish, he used the pearl and the ghost boy as bait to slowly pull the hooked tiger fish off the paper.

This series of actions did not take much effort, and it was nothing to the old servant Cui, a monk who feasted in the air. However, the more he went to the end, the more he was more careful, his whole body was tight, and he didn't even dare to breathe his breath. This look like he was facing a great enemy fell into Qi Jingzhi's eyes, which made him feel a bit heavy and difficult.

A moment later, when the tip of the dragon and tiger fish was left on the paper, it seemed that some kind of boundary was broken, and the strange fish woke up like the greedy little fish that swallowed blood before.

The tip of its tail immediately bent like a hook, which firmly hooked the paper surface. It also folded up the entire scroll and was caught by the old servant.

At the same time, its fish body began to shake and struggle, and the sharp teeth that bit Zhu'er's right foot showed signs of loosening.

As the result was about to be achieved, the old servant of Cui could not allow it to return to the scroll. He stretched his head without hesitation and opened his mouth to bite the body of the tiger fish.

Not only did he bite with his teeth, but he also tried his best to shake his neck, and immediately pulled two black and yellow scales from the fish.

The tiger fish twitched in pain, and the struggle was greatly reduced. The tail hook, which was originally a temporary measure, could no longer be maintained, and it involuntarily released the paper.

Only its sharp teeth in its mouth subconsciously exerted more forcefully, biting Zhu'er's foot bones creaking.

The old servant Cui laughed happily in his throat. He chewed his fish scales into his stomach after chewing.

Compared with the small fish scales he exchanged for blood, these two hard-grabbed fish scales are so powerful that they are obviously incomparable.

The old servant's eyes were immediately dyed with a black and yellow background, which looked turbid and weird. Even his originally gray eyebrows began to grow visible to the naked eye, and the newly grown parts were mixed with black and yellow, like tiger patterns.

"Keep your mind! Don't let the scoundrel go!"

The old servant who had received great benefits suddenly shouted.

Before he finished speaking, he used Zhu'er's body as a fishing rod and swung it up with all his strength. Not only did he instantly pull the entire Chihu fish out of the paper, but he also threw the strange fish, which was more than three feet long, and flipped the head and tail, and raised it in the air.

Under the strong pull, the sharp teeth of the Chihuyu cut deep grooves on Zhu'er's right foot, but he also gained the opportunity to escape.

Suddenly leaving the blue sea in the painting on which it survived, the strange fish suddenly lost its ferociousness. She threw Zhu'er's right foot away from her mouth regardless of concern, and swam down the beam with a panic look on her face, but she could not find the scroll.

At the same time, on Zhu'er's pale and thin spine, a green-clothed child quickly squeezed out half of his body in the gap between his spine.

It faced the ground, and supported the bead's bony and convex shoulder blades with both hands, and at the same time struggled hard to pull out the lower body.

But before success, a red palm with smoke and clouds suddenly stretched out and pressed its head tightly.

Immediately afterwards, a sharp blade penetrated from the back of its neck, drilled out under its jaw, and cut its chin in half.

Qi Jingzhi pulled the accomplice boy out of Zhuer's body like pulling a radish. He took two steps back and looked at it briefly. He couldn't help but ask in confusion: "You guy has a blood hole in your heart and doesn't leave, what's the point of squeezing the bones? Didn't you just get two stabs there? As for fear that you would be delayed from running away?"

The affair boy's mouth was half open, and his whole body was trembling with pain. He only felt a sound in his throat, but he couldn't even spit out a word.

"Huh? Did you even cut your tongue? Your mouth is so hard, but your tongue is so soft!"

Hearing this, the affair boy was shaking even harder.

Seeing that the ghost boy was still unwilling to answer, Qi Jingzhi was too lazy to ask again. He held the knife in his right hand and stroked it hard, almost cutting it in half. At the same time, the smoke of smoke in the palm of his left hand disappeared, and immediately a bright light emerged.

He ignored the accomplice boy who was destined to be a mirror snack and looked up at his head again.

I saw the homeless tiger fish still wandering wildly, and the black and yellow smoke like ink was slowly floating out on its surface.

This makes it look a little illusory, no longer as real as before.

The spiritual objects in these paintings are ultimately different from real swimming fish.

Seeing that Qi Jingzhi had already restrained the evil boy, and for a moment he had no time to interfere with him, the old servant Cui completely relieved.

He immediately laughed, put Zhu'er's body on the desk, pulled a brush over, dipped it in Zhu'er's blood, quickly applied it on the poor child's back, and outlined a few vivid blood-colored water patterns in a few seconds.

Under Qi Jingzhi's gaze, the old servant of Cui actually used Zhu'er's back as paper and drew a wave of blood in just a moment.

In the end, he even wrote the words "Chenghuyu Picture", and the signature was also the name "Ji Jiuwo", but it was just similar to the inscription on the original scroll, but it was very different from the charm inside.
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