Chapter 645: Count you ruthless

Run!

Looking at the number of various talisman magic weapons around Qing Barley that can be described as madness, the only thought in the hearts of the sword slave and Qing Lao at this time is to run immediately, how fast and how fast. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

This was too exaggerated, and it was hard for them to imagine that if such a proficiency talisman weapon were smashed over, who would survive.

Of course, I want to think about it, but now that the Ao Ke people haven't left, they don't dare to run, otherwise, the end will not be better than being stoned to death by these talismans.

Swallowing their saliva, they could only bite the bullet and set their eyes on Ao Keren, today's matter, no matter what, it is not their turn to take care of it, and the best way now is to hand it over to this lord.

"Old horseman, the family background is really getting thicker and thicker, where did you get it from?"

Ao Keren, who was originally going to control the dragon to attack the barley, also twitched slightly at the corners of his mouth at this time, looking at the overwhelming talisman and magic weapons, for a while, he had to press down the raging anger.

"Huh, grab?"

Hearing this, Qing Barley smiled disdainfully:

"The old man has never ...... Except for you, the old man has never robbed other people's things, and these are automatically delivered to the door by others. ”

"It turns out that the old lady is still the only one, thank you so much!"

Hearing this, Ao Keren squeaked with a mouthful of silver teeth, almost crushed, and looked at him viciously, the green tendons on his forehead were rising.

"It's good to know how to be grateful."

Qing Barley didn't know that angry people also had to pay for their lives, and he still continued with an expression that I just want to be angry with you:

"How? Do you want to play? The old man doesn't have much time, if you want to play, let's know with one hit. ”

As he spoke, his hand pressed slightly, and suddenly the talismans, magic weapons, and puppets around him also moved, and a breath that made the heavens and the earth tremble spread.

“…… Hmph, if the old lady is not ready today, you will take advantage of it, but if you are in a hurry for the old lady, the old lady will definitely not let you go! ”

After glancing at those restless things, Ao Keren touched his storage weapon, and after seeing that the contents were indeed incomparable, he had to grit his teeth and decide to evacuate first.

Although he hated barley to the bone, he wished to pick his skin, cut his flesh, pull his tendons, break his bones, and destroy his soul!

Unfortunately, she had so little on her - well, compared to barley.

In the case of absolute disadvantage, she could only grit her teeth and swallow it, and waited for him to look at him fiercely again, and then flicked her sleeves, and without hesitation, she turned around and pulled Linglong away, and disappeared in place in three or two clicks.

And the knife slave and the young man were suddenly amnesty, and hurriedly ran away.

“……”

Looking at their departing backs, Qing Barley did not stop them, but stood motionless and silent, half loud, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the incomparably cold cold light flashed, and he said in a cold voice:

"Why, don't you leave yet, don't you think that you are the sister of the Sea King, and the old man will not dare to kill you?"

As soon as the words fell, he turned his head suddenly, and then pointed out, and in an instant, more than a dozen attack talismans flew out from the large pile of things around him, and rushed towards a position in the distance.

"Count you ruthless!"

Almost at the same time, Ao Keren's voice sounded again, and then with a shake, his figure reappeared, but soon, it swept away into the distance again, this time, the speed was even faster, and there was no shadow in an instant.

“…… Sure enough, he is as cunning as a fox. ”

Looking in that direction from afar, the barley sighed slightly after a long time:

"Fortunately, the old man kept an eye on it, otherwise it would be troublesome, this doppelganger is not the opponent of the crazy woman."

Shaking his head slightly, he made a move with his hand, and Ni recited an obscure law decision in his mouth, and then, the puppets and puppets around him suddenly became dazzling.

Immediately after, these innumerable things began to shrink in the light, and finally turned into dots of fireflies, as if the sky was full of fireflies.

"Receive"

With a soft snort, Qing Barley flipped through it, and a blank book appeared in his hand, and as the sound fell, those fireflies rushed madly into the book.

Every point of this firefly enters it, and the blank page in the book adds a pattern, which is exactly what this firefly looked like when it was a sigil or a magic weapon or a puppet.

The time of counting breath has changed in the blink of an eye, and the fireflies in the sky have all entered the book, and at this time, the books that were originally blank and without a word have been filled with various magic weapons and seals and the like.

"Thousand Machine Recording...... The old peasant ghost usually doesn't brag in vain, this thing is really easy to use, but unfortunately, this is just an imitation, it can only be used to bluff people, and it has no attack power at all. ”

Flipping through the book called Qianjilu, Qing Barley put it away, and then his eyes fell on Mo Huan's body, looking at him with his eyes closed, and sighed again:

"It's really a worry-free guy, it's good that the old man came quickly, otherwise he would be taken to the Sea Clan, see what you want to do?"

……

"Well, I'm ......"

Trying to open his eyes, Mo Huan rubbed his somewhat groggy head, and found that he was lying on a very soft bed at this time, and the covered cup still exuded a faint fragrance.

"Are you awake?"

At this moment, a familiar voice came.

Suddenly, Mo Huan suddenly collapsed from the bed, staring at the person in front of him with wide eyes, he was stunned for a moment, followed by a pale face, and said with difficulty:

"You're here, stumped...... I'm dead too? ”

Looking at Han Ling standing in front of him, Mo Huan's heart was cold, he had died so many times before and he hadn't died, but he didn't expect that this time he really couldn't escape from the ghost gate.

"Poof, you're not dead."

Looking at Mo Huan, who was full of shock, Han Ling covered his mouth and smiled, and said:

"Of course, I'm not dead."

"You didn't ...... Wait, what's going on? I see you've ......"

Hearing Han Ling's words, Mo Huan was stunned for a while, his brain couldn't translate it at once, and then looked him up and down for a while, and then realized that Han Ling's body did exude the smell of a living person.

"You lie down first, and I'll tell you slowly."

With a slight smile, Han Ling stepped forward, pressed Mo Huan gently, and then sat on the edge of the bed, and said slowly in Mo Huan's surprised gaze:

"Originally, I was already dead, but I was not really dead, but my life was cut off, of course, under normal circumstances, this is actually no different from death, but ...... Maybe it's because I shouldn't have died, but after the seniors of the Human Emperor Palace came to help, they gave me a spirit pill, so I escaped to death. ”

"The Human Emperor's Palace is coming to help?"

Slightly stunned, just this simple sentence, in an instant, Mo Huan understood, why Han Ling was alive from death, and he was saved from the hands of the Sea Clan......

"It turned out that the Human Emperor Palace came to help...... By the way, who's coming? How many people are there? ”

After a slight pause, Mo Huan was a little curious, who was sent by the Human Emperor Palace, who was able to save him safely, you know, among those sea clans, there are three extremely terrifying existences, especially the sea clan woman, which has left him with a lot of psychological shadows.

"At the beginning, there was only one, that senior expelled those sea clans, and then other seniors arrived one after another and stationed in the city."

Hearing this, Han Ling explained softly.

"Only one? Who is it? ”

Hearing that there was only one person, Mo Huan's curiosity in his heart was even worse, what old guy was sent over in the Human Emperor Palace?

"It is said to be the sect master of the Medicine Sect."

Han Ling smiled:

"Probably only this senior can pull Han Ling back from the ghost gate."

"Sect Master of the Medicine Sect, it's his ......"

Hearing this, Mo Huan couldn't help but be stunned, and then couldn't help showing a strange expression on his face.

"Yes, which senior is Sister Huangmo......"

As he spoke, Han Ling's voice paused, and then his eyes fell on Mo Huan's face, revealing a complicated expression and said:

"You say, should Han Ling call you Sister Huangmo or Prince Mo Huan now?"

"Huh? Forehead ......"

Han Ling's words immediately made Mo Huan stunned for a moment, but he quickly reacted - his appearance had recovered, and she knew her true identity.

His eyes rolled, and Mo Huan couldn't help but feel embarrassed on his face.

"Okay, you don't need to say anything, it doesn't matter if you are Mo Huan or Huang Mo, it doesn't matter, I only know that you are the great hero who saved me from danger several times and dared to fight the Sea Clan alone to save countless creatures in Baiyue City."

Without waiting for Mo Huan to say anything, Han Ling stretched out an index finger and gently placed it in front of his lips, signaling that he didn't need to explain.

"Forehead ......"

Looking at Han Ling's smile, Mo Huan was also stunned, and at this time, the latter also seemed to notice that something was wrong, and hurriedly withdrew his hand, and his pretty face became red for a while.

For a while, the atmosphere in the entire mortal world became very awkward again.

"Ahem."

At this moment, a coughing sound suddenly broke the embarrassing atmosphere, and then, the barley's voice came in:

"Little one, you've been in a coma for three days, and you're awake."

"Master?"

Hearing this, Mo Huan suddenly received amnesty, thinking that this embarrassing atmosphere had finally broken through, but before he could get up, Han Ling had already stood up first and said:

"I'll drive it."

"No need, the old man came in by himself."

Without waiting for Hanling to open the door, he only heard a clear sound, and the barley had already pushed open the door and walked in.

"Hanling greets his seniors."

Seeing the barley come in, Han Ling hurriedly saluted.

"These false courtesies will be waived, little girl, the old man has something to talk to him about, you should go out first."

Brushing his hand, Qing Barley said lightly.

"This ...... Be! ”

Hearing this, Han Ling paused slightly, but he didn't dare to disobey, glanced back at Mo Huan, and immediately closed the door and retreated.

"Little guy, yes, you can win the hearts of other little girls wherever you go."

As Han Ling left, the barley looked Mo Huan up and down, and then said with a little joking.

"The master laughed, the disciple has nothing to do with her."

Hearing this, Mo Huan shook his head with a wry smile and said.

"There is no special relationship, but I heard that for her, you will even lose your life, if there is no special relationship, I don't believe that you will do this."

Walking to Mo Huan's side in a few steps, Qing Barley continued:

"How about it, do you want to take it back to the Human Emperor's Palace, the teacher also knows that at your age, the most interested is the little girl."

"Master, don't make fun of it, the disciple and the girl Hanling just met in Pingshui, and the disciple didn't work hard for the love of his children, but for everyone in Baiyue City."

Mo Huan still smiled helplessly, and as soon as the words fell, there was a sudden 'clang' sound outside the door, followed by a rush of footsteps that gradually faded away.

It was clear that someone outside the door was listening to their conversation.

“…… Little guy, is this good, aren't you afraid that the little girl will be sad? ”

Listening to the sound of fading away, the barley sighed slightly:

"Don't let the old man do such a thing in the future."

"Long pain is better than short pain, it's troublesome to the master."

In this regard, Mo Huan just sighed lightly.

The person outside the door just now, needless to say, is naturally Han Ling who has not left yet.

After waking up, Mo Huan had actually noticed that Han Ling looked at him with a strange expression, of course, not because of the flowering on his face, but a strange feeling.

And the reason why this is so, he is also very clear, although it is a bit boastful, but with what he has done before, it is normal for Han Ling to have some strange feelings for him.

However, what he is most afraid of now is contaminating this kind of thing, so the dialogue he had just now was actually for Han Ling, who had not had time to leave, in order to cut off this trace of affection.

Although it is a little cruel, it is also a last resort.

"Long pain is better than short pain...... That's right. ”

Hearing this, Qing Barley's face also paused, as if he remembered something, and after a few breaths of silence, he put away the color of memory on his face, and then said:

"Okay, let's put this matter aside for the time being, now the teacher has to teach you a good lesson, you said that you can do a good job, just your cultivation, you dare to deal with those sea tribes alone, if it weren't for the teacher to come in time, now you have been packed and brought back to the sea tribe."

"Well, isn't this an emergency, and the disciple also knows very well that once the disciple is in trouble, the master will definitely come in time to save the disciple in danger, who called the master so powerful."

Scratching his head, Mo Huan smiled dryly.

"Hmph, don't think that it's useful to shoot the teacher's sycophant, tell you, in order to save you, the teacher has lost a lot of money this time, and it cost a lot of money to get a life-saving thing from the old farmer."

glared at Mo Huan angrily, Qing Barley scolded in his mouth, but there was not much anger on his face, and while speaking, he also took out a book from his arms-

It's that thousand-machine record!