Knot under the moon

Chapter 49

The big snake in Shan Hai Jing is like a dragon. It has the head of a dragon and the body of a snake.

Li Yangui looked it up on the Internet when he saw the big snake in the sky in the courtyard of the Ning family, and the shock left at that time has not subsided in his heart. It was scary and unbelievable.

In contrast, Ning Shuang was very calm, and even helped Li Yangui: "Mr. Li, are you okay?"

Does he look like he's okay?

Li Yangui took two steps back, let the cold touch leave his calf, and tried to steady his voice: "What's going on?"

"People from the clan came to assassinate Young Master Ning, and they were killed instead." Ning Shuang's tone seemed to say that the weather was fine today, "There are not many such things, and you happened to bump into them today."

"..." Li Yangui wondered if this is what he wanted to meet?

He doesn't want to know how complicated other people's families are, and even engage in assassination.

Ning Shuang tied up her hair casually, picked up her skirt like tearing a rag, the long skirt became shorter at once, and she pulled out the small knife tied to the outside of her thigh, and twirled it several times between her fingers.

This neat and handsome movement made Li Yangui admire from the bottom of his heart, but when Ning Shuang had just stepped over the tail of the snake, he saw the pair of vertical pupils of the big snake occupying the winning side suddenly looked over, and sternly shouted: "Don't come over!"

The familiar voice made Li Yangui heave a sigh of relief, and he was still aggressive. It seemed that he was not injured.

Ning Shuang seemed not to have heard Ning Ye's words, and even kicked off her shoes and climbed onto the snake.

Ning Ye said coldly: "I said, let you—"

"I heard it." Ning Shuang interrupted him, and straddled the dying big snake, the sharp knife in her hand pierced into the hard scales as easily as peeling tofu.

The snake that was no longer moving began to struggle because of the severe pain, and was tightly entangled by Ning Ye, so Ning Shuang was not thrown off, she raised her head, and met Ning Ye's frightening and cold eyes: "Who told you to come? "

"Aren't there too many for me?" Ning Shuang touched the knife, her veins bulged, and she slid down forcefully, while her other hand tightly hugged the snake's body, she raised the knife and dropped it, splashing blood in the eyes of the two of them. Blooming blood, she reached into the snake's body with her bare hands, struggled to touch the snake gall in the warm and slippery body, and pulled it out.

The big snake opened its mouth wide and roared silently. Under the pressure of Ning Ye, it struggled for the last time. The huge snake body swept debris from the messy house.

The broken table leg flew towards Li Yangui at a very high speed with a sharp section. He subconsciously stepped back, and was about to hit the upper door. Gui's eyeballs are only one centimeter apart.

Li Yangui was puzzled, subconsciously said: "Feng..."

"Feng, what a phoenix!" Mu Heng said angrily, "I came to save the beauty as a hero, open your eyes to see clearly."

Li Yangui: "...I didn't expect it to be you."

Mu Heng held his head with thinning hair, stared and cursed: "This bastard has been beating me upstairs for so long, does he really think I'm dead without feeling it?"

"Since you feel it, why don't you make a move?" Li Yangui asked.

As if hearing something funny, Mu Heng snorted: "Passing by, don't worry too much if you have nothing to do, don't you know?"

Li Yangui nodded, pushed away the person in front of him and stood up in his posture: "Then you'll take care of it, aren't you afraid of getting into trouble?"

Hearing this, Mu Heng suddenly smiled strangely, licked his lips and looked behind him: "Because I smell the smell of a long-destroyed snake."

His eyes slowly slid over Ning Ye, and landed on the snake gall that was as exquisite as a bead in Ning Shuang's hand. Ning Shuang hid the snake gall behind her back, and quickly helped Ning Ye, who was somewhat embarrassed after regaining her human body.

The dead snake was lying in the huge house, lifeless and creepy. Mu Heng didn't feel anything, and kicked the snake's tail away: "Block the way."

The snake's tail smashed into a deep hole on the wall. Mu Heng crossed his arms and walked towards Ning Ye with a very leisurely posture.

Ning Shuang stood in front of Ning Ye: "What are you doing?"

"What are you doing..." Mu Hengpin revealed his vicious look after these words, he crushed the wood in his hand viciously, and threatened, "If you are sensible, hand over the snake gall to me quickly, or this will be your end."

The debris instantly turns into fly ash when it falls and disappears without a trace.

Ning Shuang's face turned pale, but she didn't waver and lowered her head: "I won't give it to you."

Mu Heng's eyes widened angrily: "What did you say?!"

"This big snake is a half-demon. It's different from the snake gall you wanted. It's useless for you to take it." Ning Shuang said firmly, "Of course, I won't give it to you either."

Mu Heng raised his eyebrows: "Hey, I have been looking for big snakes for hundreds of years, and finally saw two at once, and you actually called me a half-demon." He sneered, "Even if I am a half-demon, I want it, don't talk nonsense, give it to me quickly." Come out, I will not move the big living snake behind you."

Ning Shuang's hesitation was noticed by Mu Heng. He glanced at the man leaning against the wall, closing his eyes and gasping for breath, and thought, using him as a threat was really useful. Isn't he already hooked?

Mu Heng had the winning ticket in his hands, but Ning Shuang hesitated for a few seconds, and said decisively: "Then you can try to beat us two before we talk."

The smile on Mu Heng's face froze: "I really can't see the coffin..."

"Okay, shut up." Li Yangui couldn't stand watching anymore, and pulled Mu Heng aside, "Why are you so persistent in looking for the big snake? Are you secretly in love with him? You don't want to let his offspring go after you die."

Mu Heng jumped up suddenly: "Don't spout blood!"

"..." Li Yangui's expression was somewhat indescribable.

After walking around the messy room twice, Mu Heng said in a loud voice: "I am the famous god of magpies with the head of a dragon and the body of a bird. Forcibly made my magpie mountain bald, not a single blade of grass can grow." Speaking of this, his tone was not only full of murderous intent, but even a little bit of grievance, "I and him have evened the magpie mountain and there is no winner. It was agreed to take a ten-year break and continue to fight to see who would end the other party first, but I didn't find him until now, but I found his offspring."

Mu Heng let out a hey: "It happens to live upstairs from me!"

What a big show.

Li Yangui let out a sigh: "Are you looking for someone sad because you couldn't find the big snake?"

"Fart." Mu Heng glared at Ning Ye, the offspring of the big snake, and raised his jaw to breathe out through his nostrils at Li Yangui, "The second year I was looking for the big snake, I met a very good-looking mountain god on a mountain whose name I didn't know. , the ability is not small, almost let me..."

The voice stopped abruptly, Li Yangui was listening with gusto, and asked, "Why don't you continue?"

"The topic is far away, let's not talk about this." Mu Heng coughed lightly in embarrassment, then rolled up his sleeves, pushed Ning Shuang who was in front of him, grabbed Ning Ye by the collar, lifted him up and sniffed carefully , "You smell like humans and him, you are indeed a half-demon... Tell me, where is he now?"

Ning Ye, who had adjusted, had already returned to her usual cynical look. Not only was she not embarrassed by her collar being pulled, she was also very comfortable, raising her hand to stop Ning Shuang who was about to rush over.

Ning Ye smiled and said, "There are not many genealogies in Ning's family, but there is one that records the grievances between great-grandfather and Queshan Mountain God."

"Huh?" Mu Heng was aroused, "Tell me, what did you write about me?"

"The mountain god of Queshan has a hideous face, and his head is like an elm tree. He is uneducated and inconvenient to communicate with."

Li Yangui: "..."

Are you sure this is a record and not just a curse?

Sure enough, Mu Heng broke Ning Ye's heart when he heard this. He raised his fist, and Li Yangui yelled, "Stop!"

"Why?!" Mu Heng said angrily, "I can't deal with that snake, and I can't deal with its descendants, can I?"

Li Yangui felt that his head was kicked by a donkey when he came here today, and he only had regrets in his heart at the moment: "Can you wait for me to leave before you fight? I will leave now."

Mu Heng and Ning Ye said in unison: "You can't go."

The voice fell, and the two looked at each other.

"Why can't he leave? What are you?" Mu Heng grabbed Ning Ye's collar tightly.

Ning Ye tugged at the collar, but couldn't get it out, so he tore his clothes and got out of the shackles: "I have something to ask him."

Mu Heng looked him up and down, and said to Li Yangui without looking back, "Go downstairs and wait for me."

Ning Ye looked past Mu Heng and looked at Li Yangui: "Don't listen to him, just wait here for me."

Li Yangui: "..."

What kind of shit, he is a majestic human being, but he can still be stumbled by these two words?

He is someone who doesn't even listen to Feng Wu's words, how will he listen to the two of them?

Rolling his eyes, Li Yangui swept aside the dead snake's body and turned around calmly.

A ray of silver light brushed against his ear and nailed into the wall with a 'doo' sound, the blade trembled, and there were bloodstains on the silver body.

The warm blood flowed from the pinna to the earlobe, dripped down to the collarbone, and soon soaked the clothes. It was different from the blood of the big snake, which was full of fishy smell. This blood mixed with a faint mellow fragrance was greatly weakened Rust smell.

Li Yangui frowned slightly, touched his earlobe, the sticky blood wet his palm, and there was no sign of stopping.

"You woman dare to do something?!"

Mu Heng was furious and wanted to deal with Ning Shuang when he passed Ning Ye, but was stopped by Li Yangui: "Wait a minute."

"Wait—" What are you waiting for!

"Wait for what?"

What Mu Heng hadn't finished speaking was interrupted by a sudden cold voice. At the same time as the voice fell, countless small knives appeared behind Li Yangui. There was a pair of deep eyes that could not distinguish between emotions and anger.

The man who came into the house from the broken window smashed through the sunlight and came straight to Li Yangui's side.

Feng Wu lifted Li Yangui's chin and turned his head.

The wound as deep as the earbone was dripping blood tirelessly, Feng Wu's fingers moved up, and pinched it gently.

Li Yangui gasped, and hissed in pain: "It hurts, don't move."

Feng Wu snorted coldly: "You still know it hurts?"

"..." Li Yangui was speechless.

He didn't jump out of a rock, how could he not be in pain?