Well?

The moromi boy glanced at him: "What do you mean?"

Liuqing took his hand and walked over slowly: "Meaning, you have forgotten the pain of your scar!"

His eyes were indifferent: "Although Xia Qingchen is hateful, I think that the lesson he gave you is still not enough, because you are still as empty as ever!"

Finally.

Realizing that something was wrong, the moromi boy stepped back, and said inwardly, "What do you want to do?"

Liuqing smiled faintly: "Of course it's to teach you another lesson, one time, a lesson that has no chance to regret!"

The voice fell.

Liuqing came in a hurry.

The moromi boy was horrified and hurriedly called for help.

However, before the mouth opened and the sound could come out, the skull was shattered by the star power that spewed out from a finger.

His body fell to the ground on the spot, and he died of exhaustion.

Liuqing looked at his dead corpse, and said lightly: "In the next life, don't be so annoying again." ”

Then, gritting his teeth, he slapped his palm on his chest.

The wounds on his body, which had not yet healed, immediately oozed blood again.

Then, with a hint of coldness on the corner of his mouth, he escaped from the Fengyin Temple.

He didn't know.

Moroki's body was now dusty and squirmed without warning.

Two hours later.

A maid came to the middle courtyard with a wooden box and handed it over to the Cloud Buddha.

The cloud Buddha carefully examined: "It is indeed a fragment of a Buddha relic." ”

"If the host of Liuqing keeps his promise, I will no longer pursue his plots. ”

However, Xia Qingchen did not promise.

"Mercy Xing, the people of the Five Treasure Hall have set off with hatred, right?"

"I just left. ”

Distance.

Qiu Qiu and three big star powerhouses from the Five Treasure Hall chased Liuqing.

With a hateful nose as a guide, there is no fear that he will not be able to chase him.

The two sides chased each other.

Half a day later.

A riverside.

Liuqing was panting and full of annoyance: "Why haven't you met it yet?"

According to what Moromi said, the poisonous yoko of the Moromi clan should come from this direction.

Just thinking about it.

The river flowing in front of him floated thousands of dead fish and shrimp at some point.

Look upstream.

There was a beautiful young man about fourteen years old dressed in a black gauze robe, squatting by the river to wash his face.

He just washed his face, and the water that splashed poisoned all the creatures in the river.

What makes Liuqing's heart beat even more is that.

Behind this beautiful young man, whether it is a century-old tree or a fresh grass, it is all pitch black!

On the ground, rows of black footprints were left behind.

That's a mark that has been corroded by poison!

"Shhh

The famous poisonous yangzi.

When he was a teenager, he transformed himself into a poisonous Dao Tianjiao who will always be a teenager through anti-heaven poison magic.

Now more than 100 years old.

Still fourteen-year-old.

"The younger generation Fengyin Temple is clear, see the predecessors of the poisonous Yangzi. Liuqing was far away and bowed down.

Poison Yangzi didn't lift his eyelids, washed his face, and waded across the river.

The moment his feet touch the water.

The water for a full three miles was boiling as if it were boiling.

Also, the water is pitch black.

It was as if someone had poured ink into it.

Seeing that Poison Yangzi ignored him, Liuqing immediately said: "The juniors are specially here to find their seniors and have important things to report. ”

The river boiled even more.

Poison Yangzi stood up and said lightly: "Three breaths." ”

Liuqing only has three breaths to report.

He swallowed hard, this was the momentum of the fourth strongest person in Yinhui Lake.

Every word and deed is breathless.

"Moromi is dead. Liuqing bowed his head and said.

He lifted his eyelids to see how Poison Yoko reacted.

Who knows, there is a dark shadow in front of him.

It was the poisonous Yangzi who came to him like a ghost.

There was no sound, not even fluctuations in the air flow.

Liuqing was so frightened that she almost screamed.

"Who did it?"

"A young man named Xia Qingchen, he had a holiday with Moromi, cut off his wrist in the middle of the city, and then killed him in Fengyin Temple. ”

"Xia Qingchen?" said Poison Yangzi indifferently.

Mindfulness.

Qiu Qiu and the three big star powerhouses chased after him.

Seeing Liuqing from afar, the three big star powerhouses immediately rushed over.

Because Wubaotang issued a high bounty on it, it rushed to be the first.

Ignoring the fourteen-year-old boy in black veil.

There is only hatred, and the hairs stand on end in an instant.

Looking at the young man, the dog's heart and lungs beat wildly, and he muttered: "I'm an old, what kind of existence is that? It's terrible!"

It has followed Xia Qingchen to this day.

None of the people I have seen it feel terrible to see it.

It shuddered, and it didn't have time to shout out to stop the three big star powerhouses who had already rushed out.

You can only take out the invisibility cloak, put a batch on your body, and then spread your four legs, and run back desperately.

Poison Yangzi faintly glanced at the direction in which the revenge had fled, and then looked at the three big star powerhouses.

He didn't mean to stand in the way.

Liuqing's life or death, he doesn't care.

"Poison Yangzi seniors, they were sent by that Xia Qingchen. "Liuqing is in a hurry.

Poison Yangzi paused.

He looked at the three great star powerhouses again.

Just one glance, the three of them immediately convulsed and fell to the ground from running.

His face was pitch black, and his eyes were rapidly rolling.

"Xia Qingchen, kill Mororo?" Poison Yangzi asked indifferently to the three big star powerhouses.

Their bodies were twitching, but their minds seemed to be controlled, and they shook their heads.

"Xia Qingchen, cut off the moromi's wrist?" he asked again.

The three nodded uncontrollably.

Poison Yangzi's expression was indifferent: "Whether Xia Qingchen killed Moromi, I'm not sure, cut off his wrist, sure." ”

The voice fell.

Poison Yangzi crossed the river like a ghost.

Liuqing breathed a long sigh of relief and immediately followed.

His eyes were full of sneering.

The Moromi clan has always been domineering.

Cutting off Moromi's wrist is not much different from killing him.

In the former, the moromi will make the perpetrator pay with his life.

The latter, the moromi will ...... Kill!

"Cloud Buddha, haven't you repeatedly sheltered Xia Qingchen, it's too late to regret it now!"

At that time.

The hatred did not hesitate to use the flying nirvana, and finally rushed back against time.

Before he fell, he hurriedly roared: "Go, go, there is a terrible monster coming!"

Xia Qingchen frowned.

He didn't know what the monster was, but if he could fail the revenge mission, he would be in danger.

"Leave Fengyin Temple, immediately!" Xia Qingchen immediately decided.

Almost as soon as they left on the front foot.

On the back foot, a black poisonous mist shrouded the Yellow Wind Castle.

In the black mist.

A young man in black gauze stood in front of a corpse in Fengyin Temple.

The corpse, naturally, is a moromi line.

"How many people are there around Xia Qingchen?" Poison Yangzi took out a drop of black liquid and dripped it onto his body.

His body was melted into a black liquid on the spot.

This is the custom of the Moromi clan, and if a member of the clan dies, the corpse will be melted away to avoid insults.

Liuqing was very happy to explain: "Cloud Buddha, a little girl, a dog." ”

"Dog?" Poison Yangzi nodded: "That's easy, that dog has already been poisoned by me." ”

The hatred was just taken by the other party and was already poisoned!

(Affected by the disconnection of the college entrance examination, I can only write at night, and I have been writing until now, there are still two shifts, and I will be more at eight o'clock tomorrow morning.) 2k reading web