One Piece: Flowing Blade-Like Flame

Changsheng pointed his other hand to the front, and Zhang Yang looked in the direction of his finger. He saw an old man with a hunchback walking in front of his two grilled fish. Then he looked left and right for a while, but found nothing. People, just squatted down and started eating those two fishes.

It's worth it, how can the fish caught by Zhang Yang be eaten by others? If you come to a beautiful woman, you won't say anything, but a bad old man who comes here is simply intolerable. Zhang Yang raised the knife and screamed and ran to the old man: "Wow, yeah, yeah... let go of my fish!"

The old man was startled by the sudden appearance of publicity and saw him holding a knife in his hand. As a result, when he was nervous, he swallowed a piece of fish without chewing carefully, and then a thorn stuck in his throat. in.

The old man fell to the ground, rolling around in pain, and put his hand in his mouth to get a fishbone. But before his hand reached in, he was kicked away by Zhang Yang. He grabbed the old man by the collar and cursed: "Where is the old man, eat my fish if you don't say hello!"

The old man was also depressed. He opened his mouth and wanted to talk, but the fishbone stuck in his throat. The pain made him speechless and could only make a hoarse voice. Zhang Yang saw him open his mouth "ah" for a long time without saying a word. He suspected that he might be dumb, or more seriously deaf and mute, so he pulled him from the ground and let him go.

When Zhang Yang looked back for Changsheng again, he found that he had disappeared again. Zhang Yang was so angry that he picked up the remaining fish and walked back. What he thought was that Changsheng was so fond of running and let him run. Anyway, if he got into any trouble, someone would definitely clean him up, and he wouldn't care about that much. Right now it is more important to go back and eat fish with the little gangsters.

But when Zhang Yang had just walked two steps, he could still hear the old man's hoarse coughing, he couldn't bear it again, and his heart relented instantly, then he inserted the fish back into the ground and ran back to see the old man. Zhang Yang walked up to him, patted him on the back, and then asked, "Master, what's wrong with you? Have a cold?"

The old man shook his head in pain, then pointed his finger to his throat, and continued to make a hoarse voice.

Zhang Yang listened for a long time, but didn't know what it meant, so he continued to pat his back vigorously. The old man suffered from this shot. The fishbone got stuck in his throat. As a result, he was slapped in such a shot, and the position was moved, which directly cut the old man's throat. He didn't even dare to swallow his saliva, the pain was terribly painful.

Seeing that Zhang Yang was still shooting, the old man finally couldn't help it. He got up from the ground, then pointed at the fish "ah" for a long time, then pointed at his throat "ah" for a long time, and then clicked. The head means to ask if Zhang Yang understands it. Zhang Yang shook his head and said, "You mean... this fish tastes so good, it's so delicious that you can't speak?"

The old man squirted out blood in a mouthful. He took the stick with the fish out of the fish's body, and then wrote the three words "Being my back" on the ground.

Zhang Yang saw that the old man might have inconvenience in his legs and feet, so he squatted down and prepared to carry him, and then said: "If it is not convenient for you to speak, please show me the way, and I will take you to your family."

But the old man showed a wicked smile, wiped the blood from his mouth, put his hands together, and began to chant a spell in his mouth. Zhang Yang heard the "buzzing" sound behind him, then turned his head, the old man put his hands behind him again in an instant, pretending that nothing happened.

Zhang Yang asked: "What's wrong with you? Can't you get up?"

The old man stretched out his hand to signal Zhang Yang to wait, then he turned his back to Zhang Yang, opened his mouth wide, and put his hand directly into his mouth, and then stretched it in until it reached the esophagus, and then he touched it. He reached the few fishbones that had been drawn into the esophagus, and then pulled them out.

The old man finally took the fishbone out of his mouth. His hands were still covered with blood from the fishbone cutting through the esophagus. Then he turned back to Zhang Yang and said with a hateful expression: "Did you see it? I said the fishbone. It's stuck in my throat, can't you hear me!"

Seeing that he was spraying blood while he was talking, Zhang Yang nodded hurriedly and said, "Okay, I know, I should go and see the doctor on your back." After Zhang Yang turned around, he squatted down. , Waiting for the old man to come up.

The old man gave a wicked smile, then stretched out his hand again and started to chant the spell together, this time because he could speak with a voice, he successfully cast the spell.

He moved Mount Xumi to Zhang Yang's head using the Mountain-moving method, and then pressed it down. Zhang Yang didn't know anything, but he heard a "clang" sound. He saw the golden bell around his body unexpectedly appeared. , He knew immediately that he had encountered a monster that had killed him.

Zhang Yang looked up and saw that a mountain was pressed on top of his head. Fortunately, it was protected by a golden bell, otherwise Zhang Yang would have been crushed into flesh. He turned around and said to the shocked grandfather: "If I didn't guess wrong, you should be the King of Silver Horn."

The old man was even more shocked, thinking that he had already seen his identity, and he simply changed his original form, and he was indeed a monster with silver horns.

He stretched out his hand to applaud Zhang Yang, and said: "Sure enough, it is to protect people who learn from the Scriptures. I underestimate you, but how do you know my name?"

Zhang Yang smiled disdainfully, and then walked two steps forward. As a result, he bumped his head against the golden bell. At this time, he was also surprised to find that Mount Xumi had pressed the golden bell and he couldn't get out by himself. But in order to save some face, he pretended to be calm and said: "Come on, if you have the ability, you will kill me."

King Yinjiao was also upright. Hearing Zhang Yang asked him to kill him, he didn't say anything nonsense, and then chanted a spell, moved Mount Emei over and smashed it on Zhang Yang's head.

Two mountains in a row were pressed on top of the golden bell, and Zhang Yang began to become nervous. This is a mountain. Will the golden bell be crushed? He hurriedly prayed in his heart: "Frolang, I hope your dragon scales can be firmer, otherwise it will crush me to death and I will float to you to find a way."

When King Yinjiao saw that the two mountains were unable to oppress the exaggerated golden bell, he immediately began to recite the third method of moving mountains. He became anxious, and hurriedly stretched out his hand and shouted, "Wait a minute!"

King Silver Horn stopped and asked with a puzzled look: "What's the matter?"

Zhang Yang thought for a while, and then asked, "How do you think the fish tasted just now?"

King Yinjiao thought for a while, and then began to talk to Zhang Yang about his own opinions: "The fish is a bit old, the skin is burnt by you, and there is no seasoning. It tastes no taste. I hope you will pay attention to it next time, and it will be more delicious. The fish meat."..