I save the world with a knife
Chapter 139 Massacre
Chapter 139 Massacre (end of this volume)
Zhai Qingchen's face turned black from the luthier's praise.
Heatweed is so beautiful, gentle, and approachable, and in this guy's mouth, it has become "old and strong".
Shut up if you can't speak.
But looking at the pile of corpses behind the luthier, Zhai Qingchen closed his eyes and said patiently, "Mother is very young."
The luthier came to a sudden: "That's right, time doesn't count on a monk. The thousand-year-old grandma looks like a [-]-year-old girl."
Zhai Qingchen: ...
Hard, fist hard.
Every word this guy is poking his lungs.
With a sullen face, he paused word by word: "Can I leave?"
The luthier pointed out, "As long as you leave the Holy Burial Mountain without looking back, that's fine."
Zhai Qingchen realized something, and shivered down his spine: "I know, I'm leaving the Holy Burial Mountain right now, and I won't stay any longer."
When he turned his footsteps and was about to leave, the voice of the luthier came from behind.
"This is going away?"
Zhai Qingchen's expression was serious, and he raised his heart lightly: "Do you have any advice, Your Excellency?"
The luthier was stunned: "I'm just a homeless luthier wandering around, what advice can I give you?"
Before Zhai Qingchen could open his mouth, he said inexplicably, "I stopped you, but I just took the liberty to ask. Your Excellency came to look for someone, so you just left without looking?"
"Your Excellency is really #孝里宁刀# for throwing my mother in this barren mountain and ignoring her, and just doing superficial work in a perfunctory manner."
"Ah, I'm being rude. I shouldn't talk about your family affairs casually. It's just that when I think of the old grandma running around in the mountains at such an old age, I feel heartbroken."
The luthier had no idea how many times he satirized Zhai Qingchen at this time, and how many times he would counterattack him in the future.
Zhai Qingchen pressed the blue veins on his forehead, "My mother will leave you without worrying about it!"
He turned around and left, descended the Holy Burial Mountain as fast as he could, and left Zhuozhou without looking back.
It's better to go to Yunan to find the bad luck of Shengyin Pavilion, the people on the mountain of burial are too evil.
He still doesn't know that he missed the opportunity of #母子必协#.
I really don't know if it's his misfortune or Rong Xian's luck.
After Zhai Qingchen left, the luthier seemed to have lost his patience. A large net with criss-crossed strings descended from the void, covering the south of the Holy Burial Mountain, and spread to less than half of the area to the north.
The moment the big net fell, the blood-colored rain fell to the ground with a touch of desolation and terror.
Countless high-spirited monks who were lashing out at Fang Qiu outside turned into bluish-black corpses and pieces of flesh, lying in the mud in the dim red rain of blood, lifeless and withering silently.
The bustling Holy Burial Mountain was bleak and deadly, and it was gloomy and cold.
In the mountains where people came and went, fought and quarreled with each other, and worked together, there is no sound now.
Only the blood-red rain fell to the ground, and the bloody mud mixed with minced meat, dust, and ashes could not be distinguished from each other, which was shocking.
The luthier holds the Jiaoweiqin and holds an oil-paper umbrella, like a poet in green hills admiring the scenery, returning home with a smile in the drizzle.
The premise is to ignore the blood-stained paper umbrella.
To the north of the Holy Burial Mountain is the only way of life that Rong Xian let go.
Those guarding this exit are Miaowu and the people from Liuguanglou. As long as someone can leave the Holy Burial Mountain through this road, she will not go after them, she must kill them.
After major problems occurred in the east, west, and south directions, the remaining monks who were still alive were keenly aware of something, and all rushed towards the north.
Stepping on the land with the only exit, the black cloak behind Miao Wu swayed gently in the heavy rain, the gloomy clouds pressed down even lower, and the rain became heavier.
someone is coming.
Miao Wu flicked the long black whip in her hand, and the sky was filled with black like shadows. The shadow of the whip made the sky airtight. When the whip hit the ground or in the space, each blow would cut off a large piece of land neatly, Like thunder from the sky, they scoured the ground unscrupulously.
Looking from a distance, it seemed that even the sky had accumulated deep ink clouds, which were darker than that night.
Under the black clouds, one monk after another was hit by the black shadows, with hideous and terrifying whip marks remaining on their bodies, and they lost their vitality.
Seeing more and more monks rushing over, Miao Wu's face darkened.
Damn it, did the young master drive everyone over here?
Although she likes the feeling of fighting, she doesn't enjoy the slaughter of Mu Tianzhong at all.
Except for her, everyone else was suppressed monk.
It's like butchering a pig, it's very tired and crooked.
With a flick of the long whip, it extended infinitely in the void, and then tied a big mountain not far away.Miao Wu pulled lightly, and directly moved the top of the mountain over, smashing it on top of the monks' heads, burying them alive under the mountain.
She glanced at those who were lucky enough to escape, and the long whip seemed to have its own consciousness, and it flew over suddenly, piercing the heart of the escaped man.
As for the other scattered escaped people, Miao Wu did not go after them, but let them go.
Beyond this way out, there is a large group of people guarding it.
Miao Wu stretched her muscles and waited for the next wave of people to come.
Until the sky was completely dark, the time has come to the hour of Xu.
Ten miles around her was already a mess, and after knocking down several mountains, the place was in such a mess that it was impossible to settle down.
"How long are you going to stand there, come here." Miao Wu yelled angrily at the little girl holding a black umbrella on the opposite side.
Rong Xian raised her umbrella and said as a matter of course: "I'm waiting for my sister to clear a path? The stones are piled so high, who can get by."
Very well, she just stood there and dawdled on purpose!
Miao Wu gritted her teeth, and burst out angrily: "Fly over directly!"
"I don't want it." Rong Xian shook her head and refused, "Flying on a rainy day, the rain will smear people's faces, absolutely. I refuse such an unattractive flight."
She didn't seem to feel the astonishing aura rising from the other side, and the next sentence made the other side calm down again.
"After killing so many people, I was seriously injured and had no strength left."
That's right, Miao Wu solved a lot of people, but it was only in the area of Beishan, and judging from Rong Xian's attitude, she seemed to have solved the other three situations.
She herself is young and weak, even with Mu Tianzhong's blessing, she must have been exhausted already.
"What a mess..."
Miao Wu flicked her right hand, but didn't move the rocks, the long whip went over the rocks and tied it around Rong Xian's waist, pulling Rong Xian to her side.
Bowing her head, Miao Wu asked with concern in her eyes: "Are you okay, I have medicines for wound healing and panaceas for restoring aura."
Rong Xian exclaimed: "What, you haven't used up the panacea in your body yet! If I knew it earlier, I would have sent more people here. It's still too easy for you."
Miao Wu: ...
She took a deep breath, and her anger value increased!
"My sister is too frugal, it seems that those monks are too useless, and they didn't push my sister to the limit."
Miao Wu clenched her fists tightly, and after accumulating a lot of anger, she grabbed Rong Xian by the back of the neck, and realized that she had nothing to do with her, so she beat her up right where she was.
Only then did he feel refreshed and contact the subordinates outside to inquire about the situation.
Rong Xian: ...
Please be gentle with the delicate and frail young master, thank you.
Seeing that Miao Wu was busy, Rong Xian turned around and walked towards the big rock not far away.
In the shadow of the boulder, a tall and handsome young man was silently bowing his head, wondering what he was thinking.
Seeing this person, Rong Xian's aura fluctuated, which was sensed by the young man.
The young man suddenly raised his head, his eyes were sharp and deep, and his expression was resolute.
When Rong Xian's figure was reflected in those eyes, the frost on his face dissipated, and he said carelessly: "Wow, it's the young master. The young master is not playing in the Liuguang building, why did he come to the wilderness gone."
Rong Xian asked unhurriedly: "What about Zhuyue, why did it appear here? Could it be that he came to help on behalf of the Divine Sword Sect after seeing my order to expel the foreign forces from the north?"
Zhuyue smiled and said: "What are you talking about in your sleep, it's still daytime."
This is rejected.
Rong Xian was not angry. Just when she was about to say something, she sensed a malicious attack behind her.
Um?Surprisingly, there is a character who is so good at hiding, and even escaped Miao Wu's search.
Regarding the attack coming towards her, Rong Xian did not move.
Until the attack was so close that his eyes could be cut by sharpness in the blink of an eye, he stopped suddenly.
The tall figure of Zhuyue walked out slowly, raised her hand to lift her away from the sharp blade, and said with a gloomy expression: "You will not hide from danger, are you desperate?"
If he didn't react in time, or even ignored her danger, what would she do, would she die in front of his eyes?
Rong Xian's face poked out from under the hood, her black and white eyes stared straight at Zhuyue, and she said in an extremely firm tone: "You will protect me, so you won't watch me die!"
The disciples of Shenjianzong are upright, resolute and tenacious, and never give up in spite of all obstacles.
Their way is like their sword, and their way is like the heart of the sword.
It can kill the gods, but it will protect the weak.
How could he watch a child die in front of him?
Even if this kid's status is unusual, his methods are ruthless and ruthless.
But before she was convicted, she was still a child who hadn't grown up yet.
Weaknesses are completely taken care of, month by month.
Zhuyue stared at Rong Xian without blinking, the little girl's confident and arrogant posture was as dazzling as a shining star.
No wonder Gu Lou wants to protect her by the stars.
"What if, what if I don't care about you?" Zhuyue said coldly.
Rong Xian was silent for a while, then chuckled, with a completely indifferent indifference, and murmured: "Then—life and death are fate."
I was directly annoyed by the month.
He could see that the little girl did it on purpose.She saw him through and knew that he would never leave her alone, so she turned a blind eye to the danger in front of her and used him as a tool without any ambiguity.
"Did heaven give you something extra when you were born?" Zhuyue asked sincerely.
"Are you trying to talk about talent?"
No, he just felt that when Rong Xian was born, Tiandao seemed to give her all the wickedness.
And, is this guy's personality born or taught by Gu Lou?
Then it will be a disaster.
"I always feel that you are planning me in your heart." Rong Xian said with narrowed eyes.
Zhuyue chatted haha, then suddenly stepped forward and put an arm around Rong Xian's neck, and asked softly, "Did you see the little green sparrow on the mountain, she is the Saintess of Shengyin Pavilion."
"Really, I told her not to come. She insisted on coming. She was not obedient at all."
Rong Xian looked carefully at Zhuyue, and there was something unclear about it, and she said softly: "Look for Xiao Que'er, I have indeed seen her before..."
Taking advantage of Zhuyue's distraction, she suddenly raised her hand and turned it around, trying to push away Zhuyue's hand.Zhuyue reacted very quickly, and directly grabbed the opponent's wrist with her free hand, but was kicked between the legs by Rong Xian.
When Zhuyue was dodging, the black umbrella in Rong Xian's hand turned around and hit his knee, successfully destroying Zhuyue's center of gravity.
These two people are worthy of being a model of pecking at each other before, and their hearts are exactly the same.
When Zhuyue lost her balance and fell to the ground, the hand that hugged Rong Xian's neck became even stronger, and she never thought of letting go, and the two of them rolled to the same place again.
The ground was muddy due to the heavy rain.After the two of them rolled around for a while, they were covered in mud, pitifully dirty.
Turning around, Miao Wu found that the young master was gone: ...
She walked over with a vicissitudes of life, and found that the young master and Zhuyue were still pinching each other, the mud on their faces was washed away by the rain, but they still stubbornly did not let go.
Zhuyue grabbed Rong Xian's arm, Rong Xian grabbed Zhuyue's neck, and the two stared at each other, as if they were enemies.
Miao Wu: "...it's raining so hard, you're still dirty, why don't you go back and wash up before hitting?"
Rong Xian frowned: "Don't worry, I won't let go unless he lets go."
She is at odds with Zhuyue!
Who is it that childishly bullies children!
Zhuyue didn't admit defeat at all: "Me too, the dead girl doesn't let go, don't think about me letting go."
Even if the enemy is a child, he will never compromise!
Miao Wu: ...
She was very tired, and she came up with an idea: "How about you let go together?"
The two said in unison: "I don't believe her/him."
Miao Wu took a deep breath: "How about this, I'll count to one, two, three, and let go together."
She squeezed her fists with a smirk: "I don't think you want me to separate violently, do you?"
The two quickly said: "You count."
Miao Wu calmly said: "If this is the case, it will be over. One, two, three, let go."
"..."
Miao Wu: ...
She looked at the two opposite with a blank expression, still maintaining the state of pinching each other, neither of them wavered.
Very good, very shameless, stupid roe deer who are waiting to let go.
The two had the same idea, and the result was that Perfect annoyed Miao Wu.
Miao Wu smiled, but the smile on the corner of her lips was hideous: "Very well, I like disobedient children."
Then she held them down and had a good time together.
Rong Xian: ...
month by month: ...
The two of them didn't have the sympathy and sympathy of #同为天涯晚人#, and the aura between them became more sinister instead.
They all felt that if the other party insisted not to let go, she/he would not be beaten!
Take revenge!
clang--! !
The Mutian bell rang suddenly, and the huge bell's shadow flashed away in the void, turning into a stream of light and falling on Rong Xian.
Before all the bosses could react, she shouted to Miao Wu: "Take me to the opposite side of the chaotic stone, where you were before you dragged me over."
Then she reluctantly grabbed Zhuyue's clothes, and her intention to put them on was very obvious.
Realizing something, Zhuyue followed her obediently, and was picked up by Miao Wu's collar, and instantly appeared behind the chaotic rocks on the opposite side.
The moment they landed, the teleportation array that had been arranged on the ground lit up, and disappeared in the Holy Burial Mountain just before the strong man's divine sense arrived.
(Volume [-], Young Feng Qing Yu Lao Feng's Voice, End)
(End of this chapter)
Zhai Qingchen's face turned black from the luthier's praise.
Heatweed is so beautiful, gentle, and approachable, and in this guy's mouth, it has become "old and strong".
Shut up if you can't speak.
But looking at the pile of corpses behind the luthier, Zhai Qingchen closed his eyes and said patiently, "Mother is very young."
The luthier came to a sudden: "That's right, time doesn't count on a monk. The thousand-year-old grandma looks like a [-]-year-old girl."
Zhai Qingchen: ...
Hard, fist hard.
Every word this guy is poking his lungs.
With a sullen face, he paused word by word: "Can I leave?"
The luthier pointed out, "As long as you leave the Holy Burial Mountain without looking back, that's fine."
Zhai Qingchen realized something, and shivered down his spine: "I know, I'm leaving the Holy Burial Mountain right now, and I won't stay any longer."
When he turned his footsteps and was about to leave, the voice of the luthier came from behind.
"This is going away?"
Zhai Qingchen's expression was serious, and he raised his heart lightly: "Do you have any advice, Your Excellency?"
The luthier was stunned: "I'm just a homeless luthier wandering around, what advice can I give you?"
Before Zhai Qingchen could open his mouth, he said inexplicably, "I stopped you, but I just took the liberty to ask. Your Excellency came to look for someone, so you just left without looking?"
"Your Excellency is really #孝里宁刀# for throwing my mother in this barren mountain and ignoring her, and just doing superficial work in a perfunctory manner."
"Ah, I'm being rude. I shouldn't talk about your family affairs casually. It's just that when I think of the old grandma running around in the mountains at such an old age, I feel heartbroken."
The luthier had no idea how many times he satirized Zhai Qingchen at this time, and how many times he would counterattack him in the future.
Zhai Qingchen pressed the blue veins on his forehead, "My mother will leave you without worrying about it!"
He turned around and left, descended the Holy Burial Mountain as fast as he could, and left Zhuozhou without looking back.
It's better to go to Yunan to find the bad luck of Shengyin Pavilion, the people on the mountain of burial are too evil.
He still doesn't know that he missed the opportunity of #母子必协#.
I really don't know if it's his misfortune or Rong Xian's luck.
After Zhai Qingchen left, the luthier seemed to have lost his patience. A large net with criss-crossed strings descended from the void, covering the south of the Holy Burial Mountain, and spread to less than half of the area to the north.
The moment the big net fell, the blood-colored rain fell to the ground with a touch of desolation and terror.
Countless high-spirited monks who were lashing out at Fang Qiu outside turned into bluish-black corpses and pieces of flesh, lying in the mud in the dim red rain of blood, lifeless and withering silently.
The bustling Holy Burial Mountain was bleak and deadly, and it was gloomy and cold.
In the mountains where people came and went, fought and quarreled with each other, and worked together, there is no sound now.
Only the blood-red rain fell to the ground, and the bloody mud mixed with minced meat, dust, and ashes could not be distinguished from each other, which was shocking.
The luthier holds the Jiaoweiqin and holds an oil-paper umbrella, like a poet in green hills admiring the scenery, returning home with a smile in the drizzle.
The premise is to ignore the blood-stained paper umbrella.
To the north of the Holy Burial Mountain is the only way of life that Rong Xian let go.
Those guarding this exit are Miaowu and the people from Liuguanglou. As long as someone can leave the Holy Burial Mountain through this road, she will not go after them, she must kill them.
After major problems occurred in the east, west, and south directions, the remaining monks who were still alive were keenly aware of something, and all rushed towards the north.
Stepping on the land with the only exit, the black cloak behind Miao Wu swayed gently in the heavy rain, the gloomy clouds pressed down even lower, and the rain became heavier.
someone is coming.
Miao Wu flicked the long black whip in her hand, and the sky was filled with black like shadows. The shadow of the whip made the sky airtight. When the whip hit the ground or in the space, each blow would cut off a large piece of land neatly, Like thunder from the sky, they scoured the ground unscrupulously.
Looking from a distance, it seemed that even the sky had accumulated deep ink clouds, which were darker than that night.
Under the black clouds, one monk after another was hit by the black shadows, with hideous and terrifying whip marks remaining on their bodies, and they lost their vitality.
Seeing more and more monks rushing over, Miao Wu's face darkened.
Damn it, did the young master drive everyone over here?
Although she likes the feeling of fighting, she doesn't enjoy the slaughter of Mu Tianzhong at all.
Except for her, everyone else was suppressed monk.
It's like butchering a pig, it's very tired and crooked.
With a flick of the long whip, it extended infinitely in the void, and then tied a big mountain not far away.Miao Wu pulled lightly, and directly moved the top of the mountain over, smashing it on top of the monks' heads, burying them alive under the mountain.
She glanced at those who were lucky enough to escape, and the long whip seemed to have its own consciousness, and it flew over suddenly, piercing the heart of the escaped man.
As for the other scattered escaped people, Miao Wu did not go after them, but let them go.
Beyond this way out, there is a large group of people guarding it.
Miao Wu stretched her muscles and waited for the next wave of people to come.
Until the sky was completely dark, the time has come to the hour of Xu.
Ten miles around her was already a mess, and after knocking down several mountains, the place was in such a mess that it was impossible to settle down.
"How long are you going to stand there, come here." Miao Wu yelled angrily at the little girl holding a black umbrella on the opposite side.
Rong Xian raised her umbrella and said as a matter of course: "I'm waiting for my sister to clear a path? The stones are piled so high, who can get by."
Very well, she just stood there and dawdled on purpose!
Miao Wu gritted her teeth, and burst out angrily: "Fly over directly!"
"I don't want it." Rong Xian shook her head and refused, "Flying on a rainy day, the rain will smear people's faces, absolutely. I refuse such an unattractive flight."
She didn't seem to feel the astonishing aura rising from the other side, and the next sentence made the other side calm down again.
"After killing so many people, I was seriously injured and had no strength left."
That's right, Miao Wu solved a lot of people, but it was only in the area of Beishan, and judging from Rong Xian's attitude, she seemed to have solved the other three situations.
She herself is young and weak, even with Mu Tianzhong's blessing, she must have been exhausted already.
"What a mess..."
Miao Wu flicked her right hand, but didn't move the rocks, the long whip went over the rocks and tied it around Rong Xian's waist, pulling Rong Xian to her side.
Bowing her head, Miao Wu asked with concern in her eyes: "Are you okay, I have medicines for wound healing and panaceas for restoring aura."
Rong Xian exclaimed: "What, you haven't used up the panacea in your body yet! If I knew it earlier, I would have sent more people here. It's still too easy for you."
Miao Wu: ...
She took a deep breath, and her anger value increased!
"My sister is too frugal, it seems that those monks are too useless, and they didn't push my sister to the limit."
Miao Wu clenched her fists tightly, and after accumulating a lot of anger, she grabbed Rong Xian by the back of the neck, and realized that she had nothing to do with her, so she beat her up right where she was.
Only then did he feel refreshed and contact the subordinates outside to inquire about the situation.
Rong Xian: ...
Please be gentle with the delicate and frail young master, thank you.
Seeing that Miao Wu was busy, Rong Xian turned around and walked towards the big rock not far away.
In the shadow of the boulder, a tall and handsome young man was silently bowing his head, wondering what he was thinking.
Seeing this person, Rong Xian's aura fluctuated, which was sensed by the young man.
The young man suddenly raised his head, his eyes were sharp and deep, and his expression was resolute.
When Rong Xian's figure was reflected in those eyes, the frost on his face dissipated, and he said carelessly: "Wow, it's the young master. The young master is not playing in the Liuguang building, why did he come to the wilderness gone."
Rong Xian asked unhurriedly: "What about Zhuyue, why did it appear here? Could it be that he came to help on behalf of the Divine Sword Sect after seeing my order to expel the foreign forces from the north?"
Zhuyue smiled and said: "What are you talking about in your sleep, it's still daytime."
This is rejected.
Rong Xian was not angry. Just when she was about to say something, she sensed a malicious attack behind her.
Um?Surprisingly, there is a character who is so good at hiding, and even escaped Miao Wu's search.
Regarding the attack coming towards her, Rong Xian did not move.
Until the attack was so close that his eyes could be cut by sharpness in the blink of an eye, he stopped suddenly.
The tall figure of Zhuyue walked out slowly, raised her hand to lift her away from the sharp blade, and said with a gloomy expression: "You will not hide from danger, are you desperate?"
If he didn't react in time, or even ignored her danger, what would she do, would she die in front of his eyes?
Rong Xian's face poked out from under the hood, her black and white eyes stared straight at Zhuyue, and she said in an extremely firm tone: "You will protect me, so you won't watch me die!"
The disciples of Shenjianzong are upright, resolute and tenacious, and never give up in spite of all obstacles.
Their way is like their sword, and their way is like the heart of the sword.
It can kill the gods, but it will protect the weak.
How could he watch a child die in front of him?
Even if this kid's status is unusual, his methods are ruthless and ruthless.
But before she was convicted, she was still a child who hadn't grown up yet.
Weaknesses are completely taken care of, month by month.
Zhuyue stared at Rong Xian without blinking, the little girl's confident and arrogant posture was as dazzling as a shining star.
No wonder Gu Lou wants to protect her by the stars.
"What if, what if I don't care about you?" Zhuyue said coldly.
Rong Xian was silent for a while, then chuckled, with a completely indifferent indifference, and murmured: "Then—life and death are fate."
I was directly annoyed by the month.
He could see that the little girl did it on purpose.She saw him through and knew that he would never leave her alone, so she turned a blind eye to the danger in front of her and used him as a tool without any ambiguity.
"Did heaven give you something extra when you were born?" Zhuyue asked sincerely.
"Are you trying to talk about talent?"
No, he just felt that when Rong Xian was born, Tiandao seemed to give her all the wickedness.
And, is this guy's personality born or taught by Gu Lou?
Then it will be a disaster.
"I always feel that you are planning me in your heart." Rong Xian said with narrowed eyes.
Zhuyue chatted haha, then suddenly stepped forward and put an arm around Rong Xian's neck, and asked softly, "Did you see the little green sparrow on the mountain, she is the Saintess of Shengyin Pavilion."
"Really, I told her not to come. She insisted on coming. She was not obedient at all."
Rong Xian looked carefully at Zhuyue, and there was something unclear about it, and she said softly: "Look for Xiao Que'er, I have indeed seen her before..."
Taking advantage of Zhuyue's distraction, she suddenly raised her hand and turned it around, trying to push away Zhuyue's hand.Zhuyue reacted very quickly, and directly grabbed the opponent's wrist with her free hand, but was kicked between the legs by Rong Xian.
When Zhuyue was dodging, the black umbrella in Rong Xian's hand turned around and hit his knee, successfully destroying Zhuyue's center of gravity.
These two people are worthy of being a model of pecking at each other before, and their hearts are exactly the same.
When Zhuyue lost her balance and fell to the ground, the hand that hugged Rong Xian's neck became even stronger, and she never thought of letting go, and the two of them rolled to the same place again.
The ground was muddy due to the heavy rain.After the two of them rolled around for a while, they were covered in mud, pitifully dirty.
Turning around, Miao Wu found that the young master was gone: ...
She walked over with a vicissitudes of life, and found that the young master and Zhuyue were still pinching each other, the mud on their faces was washed away by the rain, but they still stubbornly did not let go.
Zhuyue grabbed Rong Xian's arm, Rong Xian grabbed Zhuyue's neck, and the two stared at each other, as if they were enemies.
Miao Wu: "...it's raining so hard, you're still dirty, why don't you go back and wash up before hitting?"
Rong Xian frowned: "Don't worry, I won't let go unless he lets go."
She is at odds with Zhuyue!
Who is it that childishly bullies children!
Zhuyue didn't admit defeat at all: "Me too, the dead girl doesn't let go, don't think about me letting go."
Even if the enemy is a child, he will never compromise!
Miao Wu: ...
She was very tired, and she came up with an idea: "How about you let go together?"
The two said in unison: "I don't believe her/him."
Miao Wu took a deep breath: "How about this, I'll count to one, two, three, and let go together."
She squeezed her fists with a smirk: "I don't think you want me to separate violently, do you?"
The two quickly said: "You count."
Miao Wu calmly said: "If this is the case, it will be over. One, two, three, let go."
"..."
Miao Wu: ...
She looked at the two opposite with a blank expression, still maintaining the state of pinching each other, neither of them wavered.
Very good, very shameless, stupid roe deer who are waiting to let go.
The two had the same idea, and the result was that Perfect annoyed Miao Wu.
Miao Wu smiled, but the smile on the corner of her lips was hideous: "Very well, I like disobedient children."
Then she held them down and had a good time together.
Rong Xian: ...
month by month: ...
The two of them didn't have the sympathy and sympathy of #同为天涯晚人#, and the aura between them became more sinister instead.
They all felt that if the other party insisted not to let go, she/he would not be beaten!
Take revenge!
clang--! !
The Mutian bell rang suddenly, and the huge bell's shadow flashed away in the void, turning into a stream of light and falling on Rong Xian.
Before all the bosses could react, she shouted to Miao Wu: "Take me to the opposite side of the chaotic stone, where you were before you dragged me over."
Then she reluctantly grabbed Zhuyue's clothes, and her intention to put them on was very obvious.
Realizing something, Zhuyue followed her obediently, and was picked up by Miao Wu's collar, and instantly appeared behind the chaotic rocks on the opposite side.
The moment they landed, the teleportation array that had been arranged on the ground lit up, and disappeared in the Holy Burial Mountain just before the strong man's divine sense arrived.
(Volume [-], Young Feng Qing Yu Lao Feng's Voice, End)
(End of this chapter)
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