"What the hell is this, are you just going to play these tricks?"

The man surnamed Ji had a hideous face, and looked at Zhang Ran with a happy smile on his face in front of him viciously. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

However, it was not Zhang Ran who answered him, but Su Jiu on the side.

"It's not a trick, it's just that you didn't perceive it enough to notice it in advance. ”

Su Jiu's eyes were indifferent, and he looked at the man surnamed Naji without a trace of emotion.

"It's you?!" The man surnamed Ji turned his head with difficulty, and after seeing that it was Su Jiu, the anger in his chest burned again.

"Why do you want to help this witch? You also killed Senior Brother Zhang, in order to monopolize those contribution rewards, do you really ignore the feelings of your fellow disciples and are not afraid of the punishment of the sect?!"

The man surnamed Ji was full of redness, and the green tendons on his forehead burst out one after another.

Su Jiu sneered, history is really strikingly similar.

"What is that? Forgive my sister, I am ignorant, and I don't know if I have a shallow knowledge. ”

"You!" The man surnamed Ji was angry, he didn't expect this woman to be so shameless.

"As for what punishment of the sect......" Su Jiu tilted his head and hooked his lips and smiled: "Senior brother, do you think you can go back alive to sue?"

Su Jiu's words, except for the difference in personal names, are almost the original words that Zhang San said to Su Jiu before.

At the moment, she was just paraphrasing it completely.

I wonder how Zhang Sanquan would feel if he learned about it?

"You, you, you ......" The man surnamed Ji was furious, and at this moment, a large mouthful of blood spurted out directly, and his breath instantly withered a lot.

"What are you?" Zhang Ran shook the sword in his hand, took two steps forward, and raised the jaw of the man surnamed Ji with the tip of the sword with his backhand.

There was a flash of evil in his eyes: "I, Zhang Ran, have always been good at talking, and I just said that if I meet your wishes, I will naturally let you get your wish." ”

"Hey, I can also give you those two junior brothers and sisters to accompany the funeral, I remember, what is this called, killing two birds with one stone, right?"

As he spoke, his eyes glanced at Su Jiu.

Su Jiu immediately pursed his lips and smiled, and replied, "Indeed, this is called killing two birds with one stone." ”

"It's so good, and you don't have to be too grateful to me on Huangquan Road. Zhang Ran retracted his gaze and looked at the man surnamed Naji very calmly.

He withdrew his spirit sword with his backhand and waved it, and walked towards the man surnamed Ji who was imprisoned by Qianqingsi step by step.

Every step is like stepping on a man's heart, stepping out of an emotion called fear.

The man's eyes shrank and widened, and he desperately struggled to shake the hand that was gripping the spirit sword, wanting to swing the sword to stop Zhang Ran.

But they still couldn't break free in the slightest, but made the silk threads tighter and tighter, and some of them even went deep between the bones.

"Don't, don't come here," the man trembled at the moment, his face was full of horror, where was there still the previous transcendent appearance?

In the shadow of death, he was left with only the instinct to survive.

If it weren't for the silk thread under Su Jiubu, the man surnamed Ji would have collapsed to the ground.

At this moment, it is like being hung on a silk thread, and if you listen carefully, you can still hear a lot of sneering and clicking.

That is the sound of the silk thread cutting into the flesh little by little, and sinking into the bone marrow.

Drops of blood crossed the silk thread like a rainbow, and finally dripped like blood, instantly dyeing the ground under his feet a dark red, which looked shocking.

"Please, please, I, I was wrong, I shouldn't be greedy, let me go, please!" The man's face was full of horror, and gradually, he trembled and cried, tears mixed with snot, flowing into the placket, between his lips and tongue begging for mercy.

"Tsk, it's ugly. Zhang Ran sighed lightly, full of disgust.

Then, as if he didn't want to take another look, the spirit sword aura in his hand rioted wildly, rolling up countless black gases, and instantly broke away from Zhang Ran's palm, raised it high, and slashed straight at the man's left arm.

With a snort, the man's entire left arm instantly separated from his torso, and flew straight up, raising a large amount of warm blood to the ground.

"Uhh

"The first piece. Zhang Ran's eyes were cold, and he didn't even look at the broken arm, so he raised his hand again and commanded the spirit sword to cut it again.

This time, it's the right arm.

Poof!

"Uh-uh-uhh

Can't break free, can't escape, the great pain makes the man surnamed Ji almost faint, but his consciousness is extremely clear.

This is an indescribable torture for a man surnamed Ji, so it is not as pleasant as sealing his throat with a sword.

"Kill me, kill me, witch!" screamed, in this silent night, it looked extremely terrifying, like a lonely soul who died unjustly, with resentment and anger.

But Zhang Ran didn't seem to hear this, his eyes followed the right arm to the ground, and he just said to himself: "The second piece." ”

As soon as the words fell, the spirit sword was raised again, rolling up countless black gases, and slashing towards the left calf of the man surnamed Ji.

There was a pop, and there was another splash of blood.

"Ahh

"The third piece. ”

Poof! The left thigh is cut off at hip level.

"Uh-uh, ahh

"The fourth piece. Zhang Ran's voice did not fluctuate in the slightest, as calm as the ghost of the Nine Shadows, which made people tremble.

Even Su Jiu on the side couldn't help but look away.

Poof! The sword light flashed, and the blood light flew away.

This time it's the right calf.

"The fifth block. ”

"Uh-uhh

Poof! The right leg flew out hip-length, outlining a rounded arc of blood in the moonlight.

"The sixth block. ”

Poof! The waist and chest are completely separated.

"Ahh......h

"The seventh piece. Counting this, Zhang Ran finally paused.

Raising his hand to recall the spirit sword, holding it in the palm of his hand, he slowly walked to the man surnamed Ji and squatted down.

He exhaled a warm breath lightly, licked his lips and smiled: "Your wish will be fulfilled immediately." ”

As he spoke, the spirit sword in his hand was raised, and he cut it down on the man's neck.

With a snort, Zhang Ran's face was blood-red.

The head was raised high, and the man smiled when he saw the most beautiful starry night.

Finally fell to the ground, grunting and rolling into the darkness.

"Oh, it looks like there's an extra piece. Looking at the remaining chest on the ground, Zhang Ran covered his lips and smiled.

Then he stroked the still warm liquid on his face, got up and looked at Su Jiu, and asked with a smile, "What's the matter?"

Looking at Zhang Ran, who had a completely different temperament, Su Jiu's face changed slightly, but he still shook his head and denied: "No, it's just that I haven't adapted to it for a while." ”

"Adaptation?" Zhang Ran's eyes flickered, not knowing whether Su Jiu was referring to adapting to this bloody brutality, or, she, Zhang Ran.

However, he didn't ask any more questions, narrowed his eyes, and turned around and walked deeper into the mountains and forests.

"If you're not afraid of death, come with me. ”

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