chsdbacks Chapter 68: All of them are talented, each one more skilled than the last.
Chapter 68: All of them are talented, each one more skilled than the last.
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A cold, silver bracelet was slipped onto her pale arm.
"You're under arrest!"
Her long, ink-black hair danced wildly like a small snake as her body shrank toward the computer screen.
Three hands reached out at the same time, grabbed her long hair, and forcibly pulled her out.
Gu Bai took the opportunity to get up and walk to the side.
That's so embarrassing!
To be associated with such a thing is a disgrace to the White Bone Demon!
next moment.
The eerie creature crouched in the corner in terror, its hands handcuffed, trembling and afraid to move.
The handcuffs exuded an eerie aura, suppressing her power.
The three martial artists actually looked down at her.
"Next, we'll ask questions, and you'll answer them."
Guo Jin asked seriously, "Name?"
An eerie silence.
"gender?"
The monster raised its head, but remained silent.
"Refusing to confess, is that it?"
Guo Jin snorted coldly and lifted her long hair: "You think you can hide your face... Holy crap, you're this ugly?"
Beneath the long hair was a face that had long since rotted, and it also emitted a foul odor.
I didn't smell it before, but as soon as I lifted my long hair, the stench came out.
"If we can't get anything out of them, then we'll take them back to the station to deal with it." Gu Qingyi didn't have much patience either; she hated these kinds of silent weirdos the most.
"I... I feel a little dizzy?"
Gu Xiaojiao suddenly shook his head, his body trembling.
"Your yang energy was drained by her, but you were only affected by her music and were in a state of excitement, so you seem fine."
Gu Qingyi explained, "Now that she's been arrested and can no longer influence you, it's natural that she's showing it."
"My yang energy was drained? Then all my training during this time has been for nothing?" Gu Xiaojiao slumped to the ground, covered in cold sweat.
Gu Qingyi said, "Let her restore your yang energy; you'll be fine in a couple of days."
"Then hurry up and give it back to me," Gu Xiaojiao said hastily.
"Not yet, let me take him back and ask him first." Gu Qingyi said, "Guo Jin, let's go back. Gu Bai, take care of him and let him go back to rest as soon as possible."
Gu Bai nodded: "Okay."
The two left with the strange creature, and Gu Bai helped Gu Xiaojiao to the sofa.
"Brother Bai, I'm freezing cold." Gu Xiaojiao huddled up. "We still have to trade blood wine with them later, how am I supposed to go?"
"Didn't I tell you to carry the needles with you? How come your yang energy was still being drained?" Gu Bai frowned.
"When I'm practicing, my movements are too vigorous, it's inconvenient to carry a needle," Gu Xiaojiao said with a mournful face. "Who knew this thing would time its strike so perfectly?"
Gu Bai patted his shoulder, sending a warm current into his body, and held the water glass to his lips: "Drink it."
gurgling
Gu Xiaojiao drank it all in one gulp and immediately felt warm all over: "Brother Bai, what kind of water is this? It's really amazing."
"Scraps of blood wine." Gu Bai glanced at the computer: "Was the piano music on this USB drive also bought at the martial arts exchange event?"
"Yes, there was a woman in ancient costume who played the zither beautifully. Everyone who listened felt refreshed and their fatigue was swept away..."
Gu Xiaojiao recounted, "I thought they were two extraordinary people, but they turned out to be two strange monsters."
"There are no extraordinary people. Guo Jin is a martial artist, yet he believes in extraordinary people," Gu Bai said calmly.
"We even called Wudang Mountain and found out that there really was a remarkable person named Zhang Qingguan. We inquired around and found out that Wudang Mountain had produced a deity, and that was him."
Moreover, it was said that Zhang Qingguan had already descended the mountain and was heading towards the new urban area; everything matched up.
"Wudang, Zhang Qingguan?" Gu Bai raised an eyebrow.
Was the True Martial Emperor impersonated?
Last time, Yinggui mentioned Zhang Qingguan. If the acupoint striking was part of Yinggui's scheme, then it makes sense.
What utter nonsense about remote acupoint striking! It just used its shadow to immobilize Gu Xiaojiao and the others.
Impersonating Zhang Qingguan, posing as a martial arts master, and organizing a martial arts exchange meeting—this bastard's got some tricks up his sleeve.
I must say, they're all talented people, each one more skilled than the last.
"Last time, Ma Gan said that people from the city who go to Wudang Mountain are looking for this Zhang Qingguan."
That group of people didn't go now because Zhang Qingguan went down the mountain to come to Jiangcheng Special Zone.
Gu Xiaojiao explained, "After Lao Guo and I inquired about it, it all matched up, so we believed it. The invitations were even bought with money; I paid 20,000 yuan for memberships."
"Wasn't it given to him by a relative?"
"A distant relative, what a load of crap!" Gu Xiaojiao grew angrier as he spoke. "I was actually swindled out of my money and yang energy by a monster, what a disgrace!"
"Alright, go buy the blood wine first. Give me the address of your martial arts exchange meeting," Gu Bai said.
"It will end on the tenth day of the first lunar month." Gu Xiaojiao slumped his head.
"It's nothing," Gu Bai said calmly. "It's probably because you exposed your information at the martial arts exchange meeting that they attacked us."
"The Public Security Bureau has already gone to investigate those people. Damn it, I hope I don't run into Zhang Qingguan, otherwise, I will definitely not let him off the hook," Gu Xiaojiao said through gritted teeth.
Gu Bai glanced at him: "Zhang Qingguan is really capable. You just encountered an imposter. Don't mistake him for someone else."
"I understand, Brother Bai. I'll go buy the blood wine now. How much do you want this time?" Gu Xiaojiao asked.
"How many of them are there?" Gu Bai asked.
"Around forty bottles," Gu Xiaojiao said.
Gu Bai breathed a sigh of relief: "It's alright, I can still eat."
Gu Xiaojiao asked, "How much should be left for the Public Security Bureau this time?"
"You can give me whatever you think is fair, I'll take the lion's share," Gu Bai said.
"Three bottles last time, six this time. I only have enough money to buy two bottles right now, the rest are yours, how about it?" Gu Xiaojiao said.
"I'll go with you, but I won't show myself. I'll protect you from a distance. I'm really afraid you'll get eaten by some monster, you unlucky thing."
"I feel like I've been infected by Lao Guo. I used to be quite smart."
"From now on, remember to listen to your mother."
"Listen to your mother? My mother didn't say anything to me."
"Didn't your mom tell you to stay away from idiots?"
The two left the residential area and came to a secluded corner.
Gu Bai waited in the distance.
Fifteen minutes later, a bread truck pulled up and unloaded two cardboard boxes.
Gu Xiaojiao made his money, and the bread truck quickly drove away.
Gu Xiaojiao opened the box and took out six bottles: "Brother Bai, I need to go and report to Li Qingfeng. He's on this line now, so you take the blood wine back first."
"Okay." Gu Bai nodded and took the cardboard box home.
When I got home, I opened the box and found four mineral water bottles filled with blood wine.
Thirty bottles of mycelial balls were fed, and the mycelium split and expanded rapidly.
Great, the food supply has been replenished after hibernation.
This is what it means to have food in hand and not panic.
The White Bone Demon's happy life can continue for a while longer.
Night fell.
Gu Xiaojiao and Gu Qingyi arrived together. Ice Cream was overjoyed to see the three bottles of blood wine on the coffee table.
The money they get from the bureau is nothing compared to what they get in private.
"Two bottles for you, and one bottle for you." Gu Bai handed them to the two of them.
Gu Qingyi stared intently at him: "So, you've been cheating on me with food all this time, haven't you? How much did you get?"
"I can't learn martial arts, so I can only take drugs," Gu Bai said.
"I thought you were just an ordinary person. It seems you're quite the expert?" Gu Qingyi sized him up.
"I wouldn't call myself an expert. Alright, you guys should go back now," Gu Bai said, waving his hand.
The two didn't linger and left with the blood wine.
Away from the residential area, Gu Qingyi suddenly asked, "Bodhisattva, how strong is Gu Bai?"
While happily munching on the ice cream with the blood-stained wine, he casually remarked, "He's a little bit better than Gu Xiaojiao, but nowhere near as good as Guo Jin."
"Oh, I overestimated him."
"No, he's too weak, something's not right..."