Shi Qingyu leaned against the stone wall of the mine with a bloodshot face.

The drops of water dripping from the top of the mine hit her white face, bursting into small droplets of water and scattering in all directions, with a hazy iron-blooded beauty.

At his feet lay two cold, dead corpses, the hot blood flowing from the corpses flowing into the steaming puddle before disappearing.

She suddenly had an unprecedented feeling.

There are some hard things to believe.

They have been careful when mining the lanes, have thought of all possible scenarios, and have prepared accordingly.

But he didn't think that there would be someone quietly coming out of the stone wall of the mine, and he couldn't help but say, raising the brick in his hand like a drop of water overhead, it was like a drop of water falling all over their heads.

In front of the flying bricks, they couldn't even avoid it.

She thought that if it weren't for the fact that her physical body had recovered to the Blood Boiling Realm and had been strengthened in the Dragon Gate Secret Realm, she must have been the same as the two corpses at her feet!

She looked up a little tiredly, and looked at a young man a few steps away from her, holding a white brick, looking at her with a smile on his face.

Her gaze lingered on the white brick for a moment, and then she raised her head in sharp pain to look at the face she had seen only a few days ago.

She never imagined that one day she would die at the hands of someone with such a face.

A pair of dark eyes are like a deep mine road, deep, lonely, if you look closely, there is still a little dead air in it, angry, vibrant, twilight......

There is also a deep sense of helplessness.

The corners of Shi Qingyu's mouth moved, but she didn't say a word.

The boy took a step forward, "If I'm not mistaken, this is probably the second time we've met!

Shi Qingyu shook his head slightly, the corners of his mouth moved slightly, "This is not the second time that I have murderous intentions towards you, this is ...... For the first time. ”

Her voice was so faint that the ticking of a drop of water in a puddle could easily drown it out.

Shi Qingyu continued: "From the first time I saw you, from the time you took the corpse of that Ziqing Golden Crystal Beast, I have been ...... to you Murderous intent, until now, I have killed you...... The murderous intent has never stopped, you say...... How can this be considered a ...... The second time! This is clearly the first time. ”

The young man was silent for a moment, and asked with some doubts: "Just because I took the Ziqing Golden Crystal Beast, you want to kill me, and you chase me to the Longquan Mountain Range, there is no other reason?"

"Kill you...... Need...... Reason...... Is there a reason?" Shi Qingyu's expression was a little stunned, and then she looked at the white brick in the young man's hand, "If you really need it, your fists will be hard...... That's the reason. ”

She still felt a trace of cold in the water droplets that were originally dripping on her face, but as time passed slowly, she felt the droplets on her face slowly warm up, as her body gradually became colder.

It's as cold as the earth and rocks that have been around for thousands of years.

Her eyes blinked, and she smiled at the young man standing in front of her.

It's just that her fists are not hard, and she doesn't blame anyone.

Before Shi Qingyu closed her eyes completely, she saw the young man in front of her grinning, and the teeth in his mouth were as white as Zhenshan in his hand.

She lay in the dark mines, looking at the white teeth, and suddenly remembered the clouds floating in the sky.

Dongluo put away the Zhenshan Yue in his hand, and said in a deep voice to Luo Le, who was watching the whole time: "Next, I want to do something." ”

Luo Le didn't say whether he wanted to go with him, but just smiled, "The world of cultivators is like this, competing for opportunities, spiritual weapons, and elixirs...... Fight for everything, grab everything, on the road of cultivation, everyone believes in a sentence, cultivation is the truth, and hard fists are the reason. Now that you have stepped into this world, you must be familiar with the murder of people for no reason in this world, and the dead for no reason are taken for granted. ”

Luo Le seemed to know what the young man in front of him wanted to say, and directly preemptively said: "You are no longer a child, children only talk about right and wrong, cultivators only talk about success or failure, and if you become it, you will naturally live forever and see it for a long time, and if you lose, you will inevitably have a pile of dry bones." Of course, if you have to talk about whether they are right or wrong, do you say they are wrong? Not necessarily, they are also fighting for the opportunity interests of the family behind them, do you think that if they don't fight, what will happen to the family behind them? Will they wait to be destroyed by other families? Or wait to be eaten up by other forces. So, they are not wrong, at least in their opinion, they are not wrong to kill you, and you are not wrong to kill them. The only thing they're wrong about is that their fists aren't as hard as yours. ”

Dongluo bowed his head and was silent.

It seems to be digesting what Luo Le said, and it seems to be thinking about his own business.

Luo Le quietly glanced down at Dongluo, and then coughed lightly and said: "When everyone is young, they only feel that there is a knife in their hearts, which is sharp and undamaged, and it seems that there is a full stomach in their hearts to talk about it with the world. I always feel that this world is bad here, and it is unsatisfactory there, but what if you let him elaborate? ”

Luo Le paused, "But when they are old, they will find that in fact, this kind of world is the best, good here and there." It's good to kill people, and it's good not to kill people. The girl of the Zhang family is good, and the daughter of the Li family is naturally not bad...... When I come, I seem to sigh a sentence or two, in fact, it is really good to be born in such a world. ”

After Luo Le finished speaking, he looked at Dongluo again, who was looking down and thinking about things.

After Dongluo waited for Luo Le to slowly get in, he raised his head and stretched out a chestnut and knocked it on her head, "Little girl, big fart, talking old-fashioned, how many roads have you walked, how many books have you read, and how many people you have seen! ”

Luo Le rubbed his hands vigorously on his head, grinning in pain, and roared with a crying face: "This is what my ancestor told me, you have the ability to knock him chestnuts!"

Dongluo snorted and stopped talking.

He already knew a little about the identity of the girl in front of him, a runaway lady.

For the ancestor she said, Dongluo knew with his feet that he must be a long-lived cultivator, and what is the difference between knocking his chestnut and looking for death.

Dongluo saw that the four mining machine armors had hollowed out this crystal spirit stone vein, so he put away the four machine armors, as well as two heavy mustard seeds.

Putting aside the large number of crystal spirit stones he had eaten, it could be said that he had made a lot of money in this vein this time.

After Dongluo casually threw a mustard seed with a larger internal space to Luo Le, he turned around and left.

Luo Le covered his head with one hand and held mustard seeds in the other, standing in the deep mine tunnel and asked loudly, "Hey, where are you going?"

Dongluo kept turning his head and waving his fist and said, "Go find someone, and then reason with them." ”

Luo Le hurriedly followed, "Then you wait for me!"

Dongluo stopped and looked back at a deep mine tunnel.

Since cultivating to a high level is the reason, the hard fist is the reason.

Then my reason is big enough, my reason is good enough, and I still have a knife in my heart, so I want to talk to you about my full truth, and talk about it with the world.

Since you only talk about success or failure, then I will tell you about right and wrong.

Reason, truth, the principle of heaven, the principle of the avenue, how can it be useless.

After Dongluo waited for Luo Le to catch up, he walked quickly towards a deep mine road.

It doesn't matter who he will meet, it doesn't matter if he is a member of the four major families or a member of the Netherworld.

Anyway, he's going to reason and kill people.

Anyway, it's all the people who want to kill him.

Anyway, it's all the people he wants to kill.

Does he still need to care who the other person is?

There is no need.

Is it hard to be a real cultivator? Is it hard to kill someone?

It's not hard at all.

......

......

There were two more people at the entrance of the mine, and although their figures looked a little embarrassed, the light in their eyes was bright that could not be concealed.

A young man with a pale face and a slightly sickly face coughed and said, "In this Dragon Gate Secret Territory, the dragon beast is really powerful. I didn't expect this to make him run away. ”

Another middle-aged man looked at the young man with a sickly face and said solemnly, "Brother Jia is a metallic celestial?"

The young man said with some nostalgia: "Metallic Heavenly Servant, I haven't heard this title for a long time, and Jing Ran still has some emotion. It's a few years ago, don't mention it! Don't mention it! Now I'm just a mortal whose physique is equivalent to the cultivation of tendons. As for Brother Zhang's performance, it is even more amazing. ”

The middle-aged man seemed unwilling to talk more about this, put his index finger to his mouth and sighed, pointed to the sky again, and changed the topic: "Although the Qinglong is seriously injured, this Dragon Gate Secret Realm is born with kindness to the dragon species that is difficult for ordinary people to achieve. Maybe when Qinglong's injuries will recover. Let's go find the crystal spirit stone vein first! If we delay any longer, we won't have to fight him again when Qinglong recovers. ”

The young man nodded, and just as he wanted to speak, his face changed slightly, and he instantly took out a white bead from the mustard seed.

As soon as the white beads were taken out, a slightly miserable female voice came out of them, "Brother Qingshi, save me." ”

Jia Qingshi's palm closed instantly, and he glanced at Zhang Wendao on the side.

Zhang Wendao's face did not change color, his eyes did not squint, but he calmly looked at the deep hole.

Jia Qingshi retracted his gaze, tapped his toes, and jumped towards the entrance of the cave in one step.

Zhang Wendao followed behind Jia Qingshi without being fast or slow.

Zhao Changqing hadn't sent him a distress message through the Xun Spirit Weapon, so he wasn't in a hurry.

Even if Zhao Changqing sent him a distress message, he was not in a hurry.

If other forces fight with them, that's fine.

It would be better if they fought each other.

Behind Jia Qingshi, he silently calculated the distance between him and Jia Qingshi, thinking about when and where and where he could use what martial arts to kill the young man in front of him with one blow.

In the depths of the mine, another one-sided slaughter ended, Luo Le bent down to pick up two mustard seeds from the two corpses, opened them and looked at them and threw them to Dongluo, who was picking up crystal spirit stone scraps on the side.

Luo Le said excitedly: "See, as the old saying goes, if you search for someone's body, there will be a good reward." ”

Dongluo caught the mustard seeds thrown by Luo Le, "Especially for the people you killed." ”

Luo Le corrected: "How do you talk about this little brother, it's not the person you kill, it's the person who should be killed, the person who has enemies, the person who seeks his own death, and the person who deserves to die." Do you think if they don't want to kill you, you'll kill them?"

Dongluo smiled noncommittally, of course not.

The people he kills are the ones who deserve to be killed, and everyone he kills has a reason for his killing.

Of course, his reason is not that he is highly cultivated, nor is he a hard fist.

This is the case with the horse thieves who robbed houses and houses on the Weicheng grassland, the second-level array spirit master in Mangshan North Dao, and the group of people in Luoyang City who hit the Snow Clan's gate......

The same is true of the seven people who died in the mine.

Dongluo jumped up, picked off a shard of crystal spirit stone the size of a fingernail on the top of his head, and put it in the mustard seed.

Now that his physique had reached a bottleneck, it would not have much effect if he swallowed the crystal spirit stone again. Of course, this bottleneck does not refer to the bottleneck of cultivation, but to the pure physique, just like a person who eats too much will get tired of something.

Dongluo wiped the town with his sleeve, "Let's go! Take you to find a good report, there are ten people in them, and now there are three left! ”

Luo Le nodded, a few threads wrapped around his fingers, and a few mustard seeds tied to the threads.

The girl jumped up and down excitedly following behind the winter fall.

It's as if they're not here to kill.

Instead, go on a spring outing to see the flowers in full bloom, the willows hanging low, and the paper kites flying high.

......

Zhao Changqing looked at a crystal spirit stone vein in front of him with a strange expression.

He didn't know what to say about his luck.

Xue Qingshan, Wang Qingye's crystal spirit stone mine, which he didn't dig all over the mine road, was kicked out by him as soon as he accidentally kicked a stone from under his feet, and looking at the color of the crystal spirit stone, the dragon breath contained in it was not only better than Wang Qingye's compass to find, but also better than what he found in the mine before.

At this time, don't say that Zhao Changqing's expression is strange, it is Xue Qingshan, and the expression on Wang Qingye's face is not much better!

They had just walked through that place, and they had kicked the stones in that place, so why didn't they have such good luck!

Xue Qingshan swallowed his saliva and glanced at Wang Qingye, who nodded imperceptibly.

Xue Qingshan laughed and said, "Brother Zhao is really lucky! this kind of thing kicking out a crystal spirit stone vein is really ...... What a ......."

After thinking about it for a long time, he didn't remember how to describe it.

Wang Qingye walked over quickly, stood with Zhao Changqing, looked down at the crystal spirit stone vein under his feet and said, "It's really good luck!"

Xue Qingshan also walked over quickly, stood on the other side of him, and naturally took over the conversation and said: "Yes, yes, it's really good luck, Brother Zhao looks like a person with great luck." ”

Zhao Changqing smiled and agreed with two sentences, and a white bead was already clenched in the palm of his hand.

Xue Qingshan slapped Zhao Changqing on the shoulder, "Brother Zhao, this dark and damp mine road is as bright as the sun outside, just add more clothes when it's cold, look at your body is a little trembling, people who know know that you are because it's cold underground, and people who don't know still think we're going to do something to you!"

Zhao Changqing laughed and said: "Brother Xue, this is what you said, the underground is a little clammy and cold, but Zhao is not the kind of person who can't withstand the wind and cold." Zhao only felt that the more fierce the wind and cold, the more beneficial it was to the physique of my generation of martial arts cultivators. ”

Wang Qingye also put a hand on Zhao Changqing's shoulder, "What Brother Zhao said is extremely true, but although this wind and cold is good for the physique, it is too much, and it will inevitably hurt the soul, I think Brother Zhao should go up and wait for us first! ”

Zhao Changqing's shoulders moved slightly, trying to get rid of the control of Xue Qingshan and the others, but after trying it, he found that the hands they put on their shoulders were a little harder, and he had to give up.

Zhao Changqing just wanted to speak, when a strong wind suddenly came from behind him.

Zhao Changqing instinctively wanted to pounce forward, but before he could start bending over, he was pulled by Xue Qingshan and the others to lean behind him, and his upper body was parallel to the ground.

Only then did he see where the wind was coming from, and a white brick swirled over the heads of the three of them.

Immediately behind the white bricks was a somewhat angry voice, "I originally wanted to wait for you to fight and reap the benefits, why don't you fight, and one can speak better than the other, and each one sounds better than the other, is it so difficult to fight a fight? Is it so difficult to kill a person? I really can't listen to it anymore." ”

After this angry voice, a slightly weaker voice sounded, "Yes, I really can't listen to it." Hypocrisy like you. Either kill the people, or just ask the people to roll up, and return the mine to the clammy and cold, clammy and cold uncle. ”

Zhao Changqing and the three of them looked back at the two teenagers who appeared in the mine.

He knows him well and has dealt with him a lot.

It's an old acquaintance.

Xue Qingshan and Wang Qingye quietly let go of Zhao Changqing's shoulders, and at this time they were still unanimous in their kindness.

Zhao Changqing instantly crushed the white beads in his palm.

The same is true for Xue Qingshan.

Jia Qingshi said that a group of them may not be able to beat him.

Then he believed Jia Qingshi's words, and a group of them really couldn't beat him.

Xue Qingshan originally wanted to get close to the young man in front of him and delay the time, but when he hugged his fist, he found that the young man in front of him had disappeared.

His expression changed drastically, and his hands instantly folded into palms, blocking his chest, and colliding with a fist.

After the fists collided, Xue Qingshan flew upside down like a kite with a broken string.

The owner of the fist closed his fist and stood still, "It's not a good habit to talk before fighting, you have to change." ”

Then he faced Zhao Changqing and Wang Qingye, who were stunned beside him, one person and one punch.

Zhao Changqing and the three of them didn't even have time to say a word, so they fell to the ground, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.

But most of them are too dead to die.

Luo Le looked excited again and went to search for people's corpses, seeking good retribution.

Dongluo just wanted to release the four machine armors from the mustard seeds to let them open the mine, when two sounds of breaking the air suddenly came from behind him, and Dongluo clenched his hands into fists, directly meeting the two figures who came rapidly from outside the mine.

The fists collided, and the winter fell to one and two, and did not retreat. The other two took a slight step back.

A middle-aged man seemed to be a little incredulous and said, "How did you become so strong?"

Dongluo grinned, "It's not that I've become stronger, it's that you've become weaker." ”

Zhang Wendao and Jia Qingshi, who came together, glanced at each other, and said in unison: "Do your best." ”

Zhang Wendao directly pulled out a pitch-black big knife from the center of his eyebrows, and the blade was surrounded by breathtaking black gas, and as soon as the black knife came out, the entire mine road instantly cooled down.

The water droplets that originally dripped in the air instantly condensed into ice beads and fell to the ground.

Zhang Wendao slashed away like a winter fall, and the black knife light quickly slashed, and the mountains and rocks around the mine fell one after another, and then turned into powder and dissipated in the air.

Jia Qingshi also opened his mouth and spit out, and a golden sword qi rushed straight towards Dongluo.

A sword light and a sword aura, with the power of brilliance, slashed towards Dongluo.

Zhenshanyue, who had originally flown out, instantly became larger, blocking in front of him, blocking that sword light and sword qi.

Although the sword light and sword qi were blocked, the heavy force hit his chest through Zhen Shanyue, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the entire mine path was a little colder again.

After the sword, the earth and stones fell with a clatter, the smoke and dust were everywhere, Dongluo did not dare to stay at all, retracted the town mountain, turned around and grabbed the girl behind him, and disappeared into the depths of the mine in a few jumps.

The black knife entered the body, Zhang Wendao gasped violently for a while, and the skin on his face instantly exploded, and blood splattered everywhere.

As soon as the sword qi was exhaled, Jia Qingshi's face became even paler.

It can be seen how much the blow just now has a big backlash on them.

The two of them glanced at each other, and they both saw the shock in their eyes.

I was shocked by the strength of the young man, and I was also shocked by the toughness of the white brick.

As for how strong that boy is, how hard that brick is, maybe only the two of them know!

Zhang Wendao was silent, stepped forward, put Zhao Changqing's body into the mustard seeds, and collapsed the mine behind him with a punch.

Zhang Wendao wiped the blood on his face, and said in a cold voice: "Do you still want the corpses of your people? If you don't, I will collapse this mountain and bury them alive." ”

Jia Qingshi said expressionlessly: "Don't do it, it's the same wherever you die." ”

Zhang Wendao and Jia Qingshi quickly collected the crystal spirit stone in the vein under their feet, and then quickly swept towards the entrance of the cave.

When Zhang Wendao and Jia Qing were in their footsteps, the fists in their hands also kept coming, and they kept hitting the surrounding mountain walls.

Out of the hole, the two looked at each other and swept in opposite directions.

Bi Jing is now all injured.

No one trusts anyone, it's better to separate.

Save yourself from mutual suspicion.

And the mountain behind them shook for a while, and then sank a little with a bang.