Chapter 48 Sword Name Chengying
The little master's future in Dongdu is always shrouded in a shadow, a shadow so huge yet so silent.
The man who called himself the Eastern Capital Thief of White Jade Soup played a trick on me. Although he didn't kill me, it was more painful than death.
Zhao Yushu used the Shadow Stepping Step to enter the Shadow Realm. The two oil lamps he had just knocked over created a dark area of about one-tenth of the entire treasure house, which was far from enough.
There is no time in the shadow world, and the entire real world is still in his eyes, so Zhao Yushu can't wait for the little Taoist priest to leave after he can't find anyone and then come out.
So he emerged from a very dirty shadow
The young Taoist priest swore that if he had not been injured, this villain would never have survived more than three moves at his hands, let alone watched him knock over two oil lamps before reacting.
But as a man, when you see your enemy suddenly disappear, and then the next moment he comes out from under your crotch, holding a dagger that hurts even at the first sight and stabs straight at your vitals, your instinct as a man is to let out a loud scream and fly into the air, and quickly dodge the insidious stab.
Zhao Yushu sneered and threw out a few more silver needles. This time they were a little far from the oil lamp, and he was afraid that he would miss one of them.
With a bang, the treasury darkened again. Without the light source, the gold, silver and jewels could no longer reflect the light and looked much cheaper. Only some treasures full of spiritual energy were still emitting a faint spiritual light.
The cooling time was up, and when he moved again, Zhao Yushu disappeared again. The young Taoist priest was furious. He thought it was an invisibility spell, but the thief suddenly appeared somewhere else in the next moment, as if he had teleported.
How could it be so fast! The little Taoist priest flew over and pounced, his palms hitting him continuously. He could see that Zhao Yushu needed to stay on the spot for a few breaths before disappearing every time. As long as he got close to him, this kid would never have a chance to become invisible again.
What greeted the two palms was a handful of silver needles
The young Taoist priest cried out "despicable" and dodged quickly. He had heard that petty thieves loved to use poison, and thought that these silver needles must also be poisonous. If it was normal, it would be fine, but now he was seriously injured and his strength was only one tenth of what it was. If he was poisoned, the consequences would be disastrous.
In this time of dodging, Zhao Yushu picked up a long stick from the side and extinguished several oil lamps with a few bangs. The entire treasure house was already half dark.
The next moment, Zhao Yushu disappeared and then appeared next to a pillar.
The young Taoist priest stamped his feet fiercely: "Thunder!"
A flash of lightning rushed over, and Zhao Yushu hurriedly took a step back, but he only had time to take a step back before the thunder fiercely fell in front of him.
"Watch where you hide!"
The hand was getting closer and closer. The little Taoist looked at the man's horrified eyes and was about to smile triumphantly when he heard a faint sound of a mechanism.
The stone pillar beside him turned into an icicle. A stream of cold air gushed out from the icicle, and the little Taoist priest was instantly frozen inside.
"How does the mechanism of Prince Fu's treasury feel?" Zhao Yushu used his fleeting vision to quickly escape from the frozen area, picked up a long stick, and extinguished all the remaining oil lamps with a snap.
It's not that he didn't want to take this opportunity to kill the little Taoist priest, but the frozen area was too large and the speed was too fast. With Zhao Yushu's current ability, he was not sure that he could kill the little Taoist priest while protecting himself.
With a roar and a crash, ice chips flew everywhere. The little Taoist's eyes were blazing with fire. He slapped the icicle with his palm, and the whole icicle shattered.
The treasury was dark, but the young master had strong eyesight. Although he couldn't see clearly, he still found Zhao Yushu's trace quickly.
Too bad he can't see clearly
The main feature of fleeting glimpse is blur
The young Taoist priest only felt that the thief in front of him was like a ghost, appearing and disappearing, coming to harass him from time to time, and then retreating at the first sign of trouble. If he used a big move, the opponent would immediately become invisible, and then appear directly behind him and throw a handful of silver needles at him.
What's even more terrifying is that I don't know what kind of magical weapon the dagger in that boy's hand is, but it actually gives me a feeling that I must not be stabbed by it, otherwise I will definitely die.
Then a strange scene appeared. The great genius with high cultivation level hid here and there and cursed people. The little thief of the first heaven appeared and disappeared without a trace, saying nothing and using his moves to kill people.
The young Taoist priest spat out a mouthful of blood. Of course, it was not Zhao Yushu who beat him. He did not have that ability. It was just that the young Taoist priest was seriously injured and his mind was exhausted for too long.
If I continue like this, I will be exhausted to death. The young master wanted to retreat, although he didn't know that Zhao Yushu was almost exhausted.
If he left now, he would definitely be able to escape. Zhao Yushu could attack and harass him, but it was unrealistic to kill a sixth-level heaven warrior directly, even if he was seriously injured.
But I am a little Taoist priest! How can I be chased away by a little thief?
The little Taoist gritted his teeth and drew out the short sword from his waist.
Zhao Yushu was stunned to see that the short sword was as thin as a cicada's wing. Without a close look, even the blade could not be seen clearly. After the little Taoist priest poured spiritual power into it, even the handle disappeared.
The shadow is the transition between the sun and the setting sun. When the sun is setting, look towards the north and you will see a faint glow as if something is there, but there is no shape. When it touches something, there is a faint sound, but when it passes through something, the object disappears.
In other words, this sword can only be seen in the early morning and evening, with the rising and setting sun, facing north. When you use it to cut something, you can only hear the sound but not see it.
When the dagger appeared, Zhao Yushu subconsciously had this information in his mind. This situation had happened once before, when Madam Xu successfully assassinated the man in black.
Madam Xu in his hand seemed to sense something and trembled with excitement.
The little Taoist dragged his palm upwards, then made a sword gesture with both hands: "Fast!"
A strong sense of crisis came over Zhao Yushu, and he subconsciously dodged to the side. Suddenly, he felt a sharp pain in his left shoulder, and a finger-deep wound appeared on his left shoulder.
It's an invisible shadow!
The shadowless sword combined with the sword control technique is an absolute killing weapon
Zhao Yushu gritted his teeth and quickened his pace.
The little Taoist priest reacted very quickly, and his sword moves changed: "Protect!"
In a place where Zhao Yushu couldn't see, Chengying flew back and spun around the little Taoist priest at an extremely fast speed. If Zhao Yushu dared to attack at this time, he would be pierced by a flying blade.
However, just after the little Taoist priest finished this sword move, his face, which was already pale from blood loss, became even paler. It was obvious that controlling Chengying brought him a lot of pressure.
Zhao Yushu did not launch a sneak attack
He appeared directly beside Shen Qixing, then grabbed the short spear with both hands, pulled the blanket and ran. He ran so fast that his feet almost became a shadow.
When the young master saw this scene, he was so angry that he vomited blood again.
"disease!"
How could the little Taoist let him go? He pointed his right sword at Zhao Yushu fiercely. Zhao Yushu turned around, raised his eyes slightly, and seemed to show a hint of a smile.
be cheated
Just as the little Taoist priest had this thought, he saw Zhao Yushu disappear, and then a cold aura rose from behind him.
The protective shadow had already shot towards the top of Shen Qixing's head, who was sitting cross-legged on the blanket, but there was no one there.
A sharp pain came from the back of the little Taoist priest. His eyes went dark, and the Taoist robe behind him suddenly exploded. A piece of soft armor shining with silver light at the back of his heart blocked the indestructible Madam Xu. However, after blocking it, the silver light quickly disappeared.
Although he blocked it, the impact force was not offset. The little Taoist priest was stimulated by the back and spurted out another mouthful of blood. He fell forward to the ground. Chengying lost the blessing of spiritual power and fell in front of the door with a clang, revealing the handle of the knife.
"I am going to kill you!"
The little Taoist priest who fell to the ground roared angrily, but he couldn't get up.
Zhao Yushu was horrified that he failed to kill him with one strike, and he dared not try a second time. What if this guy had some treasure to protect himself? If he stayed there for a moment longer, he would be in danger.
So he ran over and pulled Shen Qixing away. When he reached the gate, he decisively picked up Chengying.
The moment Chengying fell into his hand, Zhao Yushu felt his Qi sea surge, and Chengying in his hand turned into specks of light and disappeared. At the side of Madam Xu in his Qi sea, a nearly transparent short sword shadow slowly emerged.
I'm in the second heaven