Chapter Eighty-Seven: Epiphany-Wild Horse Mane

What about zombies? What about zombies? What about zombies?

Can't zombies be kind? Human beings are still divided into good and bad people, why do zombies have to be all drawn on the evil demon outer path, and what about the zombies that say to the cold night? Xiao Confused is sometimes sober and sometimes restless and sucks human blood, but she knows that it is better to restrain her thirst for blood than a sanctimonious person on Maoshan Mountain?

In the end, Wang Hu still helped Yan Dandan to go, and he was very embarrassed, Yan Dandan was thoughtful, Wang Hu thought that the people of the cold stream had angered their Maoshan baby Yan Dandan, and after leaving the cold stream, there was unspeakable viciousness in his eyes, and then he thought of a person, and then he sneered. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Not to mention that Hanliu and the others took turns guarding the courtyard of Hanliu, after Yan Dandan and Wang Hu returned to Wangshan Pavilion, the golden shopkeeper and Yan Dandan said a few innocuous words, and it was obvious that Yan Dandan's face was tired, and he chose a good room for Yan Dandan to rest.

The golden shopkeeper took Wang Hu to the underground secret room, Wang Hu told the golden shopkeeper all the things that happened in the cold snap just now, the gold shopkeeper was scared into a cold sweat after listening to it, and found a zombie in Xionghui City, and the leader of Yan personally went to arrest and was injured, this is not a trivial matter, if you don't get it, you will have to die without a place to bury.

The golden shopkeeper and Wang Hu discussed for a long time before making a plan, Wang Hu just returned to Wangshan Pavilion butt has not yet sat hot and non-stop to Dixiong City, and the golden shopkeeper walked out of Wangshan Pavilion and came to the opposite stall selling pork, the butcher's face is full of meat, his hair and beard are full of oil stains, and when he opens his mouth, he can clearly see the yellow teeth in his mouth, and his upper body is only wearing an oily glowing leather skirt, and a cold kitchen knife is placed on the board.

When the butcher saw the golden shopkeeper, he immediately got up and brandished the kitchen knife, skillfully shaved the bones, and said with spittle, "Why is the golden shopkeeper still buying meat so late."

After the golden shopkeeper looked around and found that there were few pedestrians on the street, he said sneakily, "Pile up the snow, I am now talking to you as the person in charge of Maoshan Xionghui City."

A ray of light suddenly flashed in the eyes of the butcher named Duxue, and he bowed his head and said respectfully, "My subordinates pile snow to meet Lord Jin."

The golden shopkeeper nodded with satisfaction, and continued to lower his voice and said, "Today, the head of the Maoshan headquarters Yan came to the city, and found that the cold current mercenary will have a zombie, and the leader of the Yan was a little injured when he fought with the people of the cold stream, you think about what kind of person the leader of Yan is, in the eyes of the high-level people in Maoshan, it is afraid of falling in his hand, and he is afraid of melting in his mouth, so we have to stand up for the leader of Yan, and we must not swallow this dumb loss, do you dare to destroy the zombie with the cold current?" ’。

Without thinking about it, he replied, "My lord's orders, my subordinates dare not disobey, but the cold current is not a simple thing, and my subordinates are afraid that it will be difficult to succeed."

The golden shopkeeper patted Tuxue on the shoulder and said, "Tomorrow morning, someone will give you a set of Maoshan Kun Evil Array, if the formation is skillfully used, you only need to face the Lord of the Cold Current."

The head of the snow pile is lower, 'the adult is clever, and the subordinates will definitely live up to the trust of the adult'.

The golden shopkeeper pretended to select a few pieces of pork and returned to Wangshan Pavilion, the lights of Wangshan Pavilion went out, and the outside world couldn't imagine that the golden shopkeeper who greeted everyone with a smile turned out to be from the unfathomable Maoshan Mountain, but the paper could not contain the fire, and the golden shopkeeper thought that he was doing it cleanly, but he missed the two most mysterious organizations of the cold current, the poison arrow and the dark eye.

Compared with the high-profile of the poison arrow, only a few people in the dark eye know that there is an intelligence department called the dark eye in the cold current, and the dark eye spies found the abnormality of the golden shopkeeper, and the flash of light in the butcher's snowy eyes, he didn't dare to delay, and told the news to Xu Da, the person in charge of the dark eye, overnight.

Xu Da is much calmer than before, and his intelligence talent has also been gradually developed by Dong An, and Dong An's relationship with him is not just a subordinate, but more like a friend and apprentice.

Dong An accompanied Xu Da to listen to the report of his subordinates, waved him away, and said to Xu Da, "Chief, my subordinates guess that Wangshan Pavilion may be Maoshan's branch in the city, and now that my cold snap is in an eventful season, the leader has to plan early."

Xu Da wandered back and forth in the house a few times before asking in an inquiring tone, "Xiao An, do you think this is good, Wangshan Pavilion must be tired, and the golden shopkeeper and the butcher must also be from the rivers and lakes, but what if we guess wrong, what if it is not from Maoshan?" The cold snap is now in crisis both inside and outside, can't be wrong, can't be wrong, the herald sent half of the manpower to monitor the Wangshan Pavilion, even if there is a wind and grass, I have to know, and contact Lao Gu as soon as possible, now the cold snap needs Gu Zhen and poisonous arrows'.

Dong An nodded and left.

Xu Da thought for a while before he came to the widest house in the dark-eyed compound, it was already half of the night, the house was still dark and did not light a single light, Xu Da immediately covered his nose after pushing the door open, the pungent smell of wine in the room almost smoked him a heel, through the starry sky he saw the embarrassment and thunder in the room.

The black ruler of the thunderstorm baby was thrown on the ground at will, his hair was messy, his face was slightly red, the table was full of wine bottles, and the thunderstorm burped and hugged a wine jar more than one person high and cried and laughed, crying and laughing for a while, if you use one word to describe the current thunderstorm Xu Da will say waste.

But Thunderstorm has the bitterness of thunderstorm, in addition to fighting and killing people, his contribution to the cold current is almost equal to nothing, the little confusion is hovering on the edge of people and zombies, and the cold night has to feed the little confusion with his own blood, Half Moon Ding Xun is so busy that he can't do anything, and even the investigation of the Maoshan forces that voluntarily asks for his life is also making no progress, he has his pride, but everything that is happening now is trampling on his pride, and he feels that his pride has become worthless.

Xu Da knew that this group of young people was talented, and what they lacked was only the sharpening of their hearts, so they walked into the house and slowly closed the door, their noses were full of wine, and at this moment Xu Da said what he had always wanted to say, "Brother Lei, I know you hear clearly, I was originally a fool, it was you who didn't dislike me, let me join the cold current, I also understood that I was helpless to be the leader of the dark eye, I thought about quitting, but Lord Han maybe, he said let me do it, the sky fell and he was on top of it, so I am willing to give my life for the cold current and Lord Han, You are friends of life and death, and the common experience must be more wonderful than mine, now we have a crisis, there are difficulties, Lord Han has no intention of managing the cold current, we should go all out, after all, Mrs. Han is still there, we haven't lost yet, you are all dragons and phoenixes among people, your future will definitely not be limited to Dixiongzhou, I am a fool, after saying so much I still don't feel like I want to say it, we are staring at an inn, I don't know if it's Maoshan, the battle may break out at any time, Brother Lei, you rest early', after speaking, Xu Da sighed heavily, turned around and turned to leave.

Before leaving, Thunderstorm suddenly said, "Don't startle the snake, if the people in the inn are close to the cold snap, you can tell me, I will deal with it myself, you have done a good job, and the dark eye has also done a good job, and, thank you."

Xu Da didn't say anything after hearing it, raised his legs and walked out, Thunderstorm crawled to the door with his unconscious body, and watched the starry sky rekindle his fighting spirit, in fact, it was nothing, whether it was a person or a zombie, a little confused or a little confused.

The cold current will always be a little confused after sucking human blood and then wake up, the cold night is very happy but as soon as he is happy, he pulls the wound on his body, and grins in pain, the little confused purses his lips but still can't block the two fangs, take off the purple robe of the cold night, clean the wound, apply ointment, I don't know if it's ointment or a little confused fingernails, the cold night just feels very cold.

The little confused eyes were still black, and the fangs and nails had not disappeared, but the human will was restored, "Ah Ye, am I hopeless, I can still remember the way the girl looked at me just now, as if I was heinous, do zombies deserve to die?" Or will I become a monster who only knows how to suck blood?'

Lying on the thighs of the little misty night, she let her smear the penetrating wound on her lower abdomen, her eyes narrowed together, the corners of her mouth were raised, showing two small tiger teeth, and she said with a smile, "At first, I thought you would become a zombie, but now aren't you better?" God won't be so unfair, good people will definitely have good rewards, and I can save that big thing', I'm afraid of being confused and too worried about another topic casually.

The little confusion could naturally feel the thoughtfulness of the cold night, and muttered in a low voice, "That stinky dress can get better by itself, and the speed is not slower than your recovery, strange, I wasn't sleepy at all just now, why can't I even open my eyes when I'm sleepy now?"

Han Ye knew that what he was most worried about had happened, so he let Xiao Mi lie next to him, feeling that Xiao Mi's body temperature was getting colder and colder, and Xiao Mi seemed to wake up after a cup of tea, and there was an uneasy cry from his mouth, Han Ye quickly cut his other wrist and put it on Xiao Mi's mouth, Xiao Mi was also very unceremoniously sucked, and Han Ye's face became more and more pale.

This night is undoubtedly painful for the cold night, the little confusion after sucking human blood to restore the consciousness of the person, help the cold night to bandage the wound, and then fall asleep again tea time, after waking up to suck human blood, the cycle began five or six times before falling asleep, the sky is bright.

The wounds on the wrist on the cold night were all smeared with half a moon of ointment, the body was full of refining qi but the blood was very little, gently covered with a small confused quilt, after getting out of bed, it was a stumbling eye, seeing things were a little ghostly, and I had no choice but to sit cross-legged on the ground and run the line of words over and over again, but it was undoubtedly a drop in the bucket for the blood sucked away by the little confusion, although the second-layer desolate body was domineering, it was also effective to recover from external injuries, and the Ice Emperor once said that the desolate body as a foreign boxing method is not conducive to health preservation.

No matter how small the mosquito is, it is still meat, even if Bing Xinjue can't make the cold night fully recover, but half an hour of cultivation can still make the cold night move normally, so what should I do tonight, where can I find another person whose blood and little confusion fit?

Standing up in the cold night, pushing open the door, walking into the courtyard, looking at the blue sky, bathed in the early morning sunshine, this is just the first day I was almost sucked dry by the little daze, how to spend the next six nights.

The Ice Emperor in the body also accepted his fate, and he also understood that no matter how he persuaded the cold night, he would not listen, rather than vain words, it was better to instruct the cold night how to recover, "Boy, I have to say that the emperor admires you, you are a man, take your own responsibility at the critical moment, the emperor did not misunderstand you, since you have a choice, you must stick to the end, and now the only thing that can save you is the first inner fist Taijiquan in ancient times, and you can move as you wish, and you can't understand the first type of wild horse mane, you will die tonight, and your beloved woman will also die."

Han Ye smiled bitterly, that is, he had no way out, took a few deep breaths, smiled at Mo San and the others who came out in a hurry, and then closed his eyes and meditated on the mane of the wild horse over and over again in his heart.

The qi in the dantian rotated a little faster, and after refining the qi into the meridians, it began to swim according to the cross energy of the Eight Extremes, and the cold night mind was triggered, and the cross energy turned into the purest refining qi, depicting the soft will of the cold night, because when cultivating the second-layer desolate body, the cold night swallowed the soft ancient pill, and the soft meaning in the body was more.

Bless the soul? Demons send gods? Or does the sky have eyes?

Cold Night's frowning brows stretched, his left leg took a small step forward and squatted slightly, his right leg seemed to be straight, but he actually stood naturally, his hands were raised flat in front of his chest, and then his arms swiped up and down, and the palms of his hands were facing heaven and earth, and a circle of mysterious power invisible to the naked eye immediately rose around his body, and Chaoyang encountered this force and twisted it, and Cold Night used this strange standing posture to spit it up, nine short and one long, the breath became longer and longer, and the vitality in the body seemed to be awakened, and the plasma was a little warm, The little blood that was left was getting more and more abundant.

Epiphany! Shadowboxing! Mustang mane!

Mo San and the others couldn't see the mysterious power clearly, but they could see the distortion outside the cold night's body, knowing that the cold night was an epiphany, and this situation and this scene could also have an epiphany, and everyone was deeply impressed by the cold night.

'I heard that the epiphany can be divided into three flowers and five qi dynasties, you see that there is a colorless small vortex above Ah Ye's head, I guess that one is almost the prototype of one of the flowers, Ah Ye's epiphany this time is not simple'.

After listening to Half Moon's words, everyone looked in the direction of the fat man's finger, and really saw a colorless vortex above the head of the cold night, which could be about the size of two fists, although there was no color, but the distorted air everyone could still see clearly.

This news is undoubtedly the best news that everyone has heard since the little confusion was injured, last night a simple glance at the little confusion, although the little confusion strongly suppressed the bloodthirsty desire, but everyone still saw it in their hearts, and could only hope for the favor of the gods, bless the little confusion to spend the seven days safely.

The gate of the cold current is still closed, and a butcher called Xue Tuxue wears a shiny leather skirt of oil and holds a cold kitchen knife in his hand to the door of the cold current general meeting, adjusting his breathing and preparing for the next big battle.

Behind him, Thunderstorm and Xu Da quietly hid their figures, Thunderstorm remembered what Xu Da said, and shot at the most critical time to see how many enemies there were.

In this way, the morning of the cold snap has not yet begun, the cold night is in a strange posture, Mo San, Banyue and others look at the cold night without blinking, piling snow and constantly breathing steadily, staring at the vermilion gate, and the thunderstorm behind him Xu Da The pupils of the two are all snowy figures.

I don't know how long it took, but the palm of the hand holding the kitchen knife increased a little more strength and knocked on the door of the cold snap.

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