Chapter Thirty-Seven: Pretending to be forced to run, what a thrill!

"Broken! What the hell is alive,......"

The swordsman of the mourning door felt that he was a ghost, but Ye Xiuwen was slapping his legs and laughing there, because he had accepted a good son again. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Hahaha! My son, why don't you come and knock one for Daddy?"

Ye Xiuwen laughed, but the swordsman of the Mourning Gate wiped his face and said hatefully: "It was a coincidence just now, you will give Lao Tzu another ?......one?"

With the voice of the swordsman of the Mourning Gate alone, Ye Xiuwen felt that the effect of the disaster sign was not great, and with one more, he could only hehe in his heart, this thing, what about one in a hundred?

"One more ,...... the hell"

Ye Xiuwen was ruthless, and he pinched the trick and recited the mantra there, and at this moment, the swordsman of the Mourning Gate was stepping on the gossip steps while peeking into the sky.

He wasn't stupid, a lightning bolt just now almost didn't roast his skin, so he was on guard, looking at where the lightning fell, he had to see for sure.

As for the damnation of God, he didn't believe it at all. Who has ever seen a damnation? If there really is a damnation, the lightning just now will kill him directly.

How many immoral things he has done, others don't know, doesn't he know himself?

So this hanging door swordsman is a chicken thief? After more than a hundred turns, I didn't see lightning falling.

"Hey, what about damnation?"

The swordsman of the Mourning Gate turned around more than a hundred times, and he was tired, but when he came to his senses, he looked for Ye Xiuwen again, but this kid was gone, and even Xiao Zhongling was gone.

"What about the special people?"

The Mourning Swordsman asked the disciples, but it turned out that these boys, like the Mourning Swordsman, were waiting to see the damnation!

"Wow, people ran away,......"

The disciples of the Hanging Sect finally reflected, and at this moment, there were several screams from the Library Pavilion.

"Ahh,......h

The swordsman of the mourning gate did not chase after him, but before he arrived in Tibet, he ran into a face with Ye Xiuwen and Xiao Zhongling.

The two of them were carrying large packages on their backs, and they were packed with bulging bags, obviously they didn't take less!

"Put it down, it's all mine, you two thieves, you two thieves, you two stinky hooligans,......"

At this moment, the swordsman of the Mourning Gate didn't know how to scold Ye Xiuwen and Xiao Zhongling, and he was about to leave the two of them behind.

But I don't want to be at this moment, the sky is as bright as day, and a thunderbolt falls!

"Kala!"

A bolt of lightning slashed down in an instant, directly splitting the mourning swordsman upside down and flying out, and the whole body was on fire, and the whole person was burned.

"Ahh

The swordsman of the Mourning Gate only shook his body, the flames were extinguished, and he chased after Ye Xiuwen and Xiao Zhongling again.

Ye Xiuwen looked bad, this mid-level disaster sign, he really couldn't kill the old monster in the Death Qi Transformation Period.

"Brother dog, what should I do? The old monster is getting closer and closer?"

Xiao Zhongling came over, while Ye Xiuwen had a bitter face and went to hug Xiao Zhongling's waist.

"Brother dog, it's all at this time, you still want to take advantage, I have a sweetheart?"

"Damn, you're only the size of a bean sprout, and you have a sweetheart?"

Ye Xiuwen thinks that today's children are all in early love, tell me about you, you are only sixteen years old, and you have a sweetheart, when will you live to be old?

"Brother Dog, I just heard that my sister-in-law is only twelve years old?......

"Poof! ahem......"

Ye Xiuwen slapped his face by himself, feeling that early love was still very beneficial.

"Haha! You can't go!"

Just as Ye Xiuwen and Xiao Zhongling were discussing the issue of early love, the swordsman of the Mourning Gate had already caught up, and he jumped in the air and blocked in front of Ye Xiuwen and the others.

"Uncle Cao, you old calf, you remember it for Lao Tzu, thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, Lao Tzu will come back in three months, and he will take your dog's life, you will be punished!"

Ye Xiuwen roared angrily, and the swordsman of the Mourning Gate hurriedly protected his head. At this moment, his head was fried, like a bird's nest, so he blocked his head with his left hand, and held the sword in his right hand, like a lightning rod.

No, there is no damnation, he was tricked by Ye Xiuwen again.

"Damn, I've been deceived again!"

The swordsman of the mourning gate found out that he had been deceived, and looked at Ye Xiuwen's original position again. But as expected, Ye Xiuwen and Xiao Zhongling had already fled.

And this time, even he couldn't catch the trajectory of Ye Xiuwen's escape, and he didn't know why Ye Xiuwen ran so fast, and in the blink of an eye, the person was gone.

"Forget it, Lao Tzu still went to the alliance leader and told him about it, this kid is just too weird, and even Xiao Zhongling was rescued by him,......"

The swordsman of the mourning gate had no choice but to take advantage of the night to go to the Ten Thousand Swords Villa to confess his guilt.

And at this moment, what about Ye Xiuwen? He was laughing there: "Hahaha! Lao Tzu pretended to be forced and ran, hahaha! What a special ...... of excitement."

"Ding Dong! Congratulations to the host, completed the pretending to be forced to run, hidden mission, and get an additional +200 ,......"

"Ding Dong! Congratulations to the host, won the title of 'Daming ** King': Movement Speed +1, Defense +1, Attack +1, Dodge +1,......"

"Hahaha! I didn't expect that the title still has this role?"

Ye Xiuwen was very happy, dragged out countless phantoms behind him, and ran until he reached Qingshi Village, and then stopped.

"Whew, Whew......"

When the person was still outside the village, the intermediate Shenxing vest was invalid, and Ye Xiuwen was as uncomfortable as if he had fallen apart, he gasped violently, and Xiao Zhongling fell into a pile.

"Oops!"

After falling, Xiao Zhongling came to his senses. Because the speed was too fast just now, it was like a roller coaster, which made her so uncomfortable that she almost didn't throw up.

"Brother Dog, what kind of light skill are you, why are you so fast, and even the masters of the Qi Transformation Period can't catch up with you?"

"Whew, whew! you're making me gasp,...... I'll pretend to be ,...... again."

"Brother dog, you've changed, you weren't like this before?"

"Sister, it's not that my brother has changed, it's that the world has changed, and I don't know my brother anymore. ”

Ye Xiuwen's eyes were melancholy, deep, and full of vicissitudes. And with this kind of look, it seems that a little girl can't stand it.

"Brother Dog, you must have suffered a lot over the years, right?"

"Isn't that right? Your Uncle Ye is missing, and he can't see anyone alive, and he can't see his body alive! And there are no masters around the little emperor, and he was bullied to death by an old eunuch, and when I left, that old dog still had to open up and abolish the emperor,......?

"Brother dog, then it's not easy for you,......"

"Yes, I work hard every day, I can't do anything for the sake of this country and the people, I really can't ,...... it."

Ye Xiuwen's appearance of worrying about the country and the people moved Xiao Zhongling again, patted his chest, and said righteously: "Come on, Brother Dog, I see that you are also tired, let me lend you for a while?"

"Isn't that good? What if someone sees it?......"

"Children of the rivers and lakes, how can you be so exquisite? I let you rely on it, and you can rely on ......"

"Haha! Then Lao Tzu will rely on ,......."