Chapter 170 Zhibai goes, Jin Ma Jing
This night was a night of killing, and it was also a cold night. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
The Golden Horse Temple, which is the center of all battles, is also the most tragic place, the corpses of the monks are piled up, clearly visible, more than a dozen people, when the abbot and host of the Golden Horse Temple, the two came back, after hearing the news, the thunder was furious.
"What? What did you say? ”
Master Huixin couldn't believe what he heard, Da Huandan lost one, this is one of the only few, this is not the most important, the most important thing is that he did not take it back.
The dead were all in front of him, cold corpses, lying peacefully on the ground, all killed by a sword, and several of them were his most trusted cronies, who were also dead.
More than a dozen people died, all of them were the future pillars of the Golden Horse Temple, and they all died.
Killed with a sword, able to break into the Golden Horse Temple, and swaggered out, and able to kill so many people, this person is still a master with a sword, who is it? Go without saying.
"Senior brother, this account can't be calculated." Huineng had a gloomy face, his palms clenched, and his muscles were rising.
As the abbot of the Golden Horse Temple, someone actually stole the Great Returning Pill under his nose, and caused such a killing, which cannot be forgiven or forgiven.
King Kong still has angry eyes, and they mortals are even more impossible to extinguish, and their state of mind cannot be quiet, and after decades of penance, they have moved the killing ring today.
"Senior brother, and slow and angry, fast sword knows white, he ......."
Thinking of that terrifying man, Huixin couldn't help frowning, one of the two of them, fighting with him, was really not his opponent, and it was likely to be killed by him.
They can't be impulsive, they can't move an inch, the Golden Horse Temple was robbed today, the power is greatly damaged, and the situation is not optimistic.
"Hmph, the quick sword knows white, damn it." Anger vented, but what else could he do besides such anger?
The people are gone, and they can only look at the corpses on the ground and get angry, what else can they do?
The two were silent, and the people behind them were also silent, feeling the atmosphere of sadness for each other, and bowed their heads in silence.
"Senior brother, didn't Your Majesty arrange for Bao Longyu to protect here? With him, how could so many people die? ”
Huixin's eyes lit up, and then he shook his head, he knew that Bao Long was talking about protecting this person, in fact, he wanted this scene even more, Zhibai didn't slaughter more than a dozen people, he wouldn't make a move.
The death of these people is not counted on his head, and besides, death is inevitable, these people, within the tolerance of His Majesty, they know, and His Majesty knows.
So even if they find Bao Longyu to settle accounts, and moreover, Bao Longyu's Peacock Gate is quite injured and has lost most of its combat effectiveness, so in this case, they will only embarrass themselves if they go to find trouble.
"Alas, junior brother, forget it, Bao Long is over there, we don't count on it."
The corpse was cold, it was indeed so sad, and all the anger disappeared into invisibility in an instant.
A corpse, a person who was alive and kicking in the past, a lovely person, at this moment, lying on the cold ground, bathing in the cold moonlight, how sad, how sad.
"Senior brother, bury it."
As soon as these words came out, all the people were quiet, looking at these corpses, they all moved their hands, bowed their heads, choked, and some even cried directly.
The sound of crying is heart-wrenching.
It's even more heartbreaking.
Maybe these are their lives.
"Senior brother, should we stop there?"
Huixin was unwilling to look at his senior brother, his face was even older, more powerless, and decadent, he saw the scene of his brother's weakness, and saw the sadness he had never had.
He is old, just like himself today, the same ******** brother, forget it, don't go to him for trouble, we can't afford to hurt him. ”
"Yes, senior brother."
Send someone to go, who can let Zhibai die, no, the result is not to take back a cold corpse, rather than this, it is better to give up.
He understood, so he didn't refute it, because he knew that the horror of knowing white.
This night was the coldest and saddest night in the Golden Horse Temple.
And this night, which is also a painful night for Chen Yifan, is not him, but a foodie, sister-in-law Zhu Zhu, and the maid Zi'er, and the old boy.
When they saw Chen Yifan's miserable appearance, they went crazy.
The foodie looked at the man in front of him, his whole body was wrapped in a white cloth, and the blood was red I don't know how many strips of cloth, how much clear water, this night, she had been sitting here, looking at him.
The cold eyes showed killing intent, and after the killing intent, she looked at him in a trance.
Chen Yifan was lying on the bed, unconscious, and didn't wake up for a night, and kept lying and lying down.
With a pale face, dry lips, and blood seeping out, he looked even more pitiful and terrifying.
And her eyes were even colder, and sadder.
The door opened, a ray of sunlight shone in, and the sister-in-law Zhu Zhu walked in outside, coming in with white porridge lightly, she asked Zi'er, who was waiting at the door, to go back to sleep, Zi'er was reluctant at first, but forced by the power of the young lady, she had to go back.
She entered with white porridge, put it down, came to her sister, and said worriedly: "Sister, you also go to sleep, you must be very tired after a night of rest, he is watched by me, you go to rest." ”
The foodie looked at him quietly, her eyes rolled, and the coldness emanated, and she looked even more cold and ruthless.
"Sister, he, I'll take care of it, you go to rest, wait until you're rested, and then come and replace me, okay?"
Zhu Zhu held back her tears and comforted her sister, she had never seen her sister like this, the killing machine was condensed, even if it was in this state, she was still so cold.
The foodie glanced back at his sister and pursed his lips: "Why do you say he is so stupid, it's not his business to fight and kill, he just goes to eat and drink, why do you have to work hard?" ”
"Sister." Zhu Zhu couldn't bear it even more, looking at her sister, she didn't know what to say.
"There are many people in the world, why do you have to treat yourself like this, hasn't he always been very smart? This time, why are you stupid? ”
She didn't understand, looking at him covered in scars, her heart was even more sad, and she couldn't help but brew tears.
He has always known how to protect himself, why is he working so hard, he hasn't always said that he is just a handyman, an irrelevant person who helps people clean up things, why is he the last person to be injured.
Zhu Zhu put her hand on her sister's shoulder, her eyes were in a trance, and she remembered her sister's crazy appearance last night, she almost wanted to kill Dacheng Temple, no one could stop her, if it wasn't for her mother to speak at the end, she would really want to kill.
Crazy sister, that's very terrifying, sister's strength, she doesn't know what kind of situation it has reached, she only knows that except for her father, no one else can resist her.
My sister is rarely impulsive and crazy, and because she doesn't want to kill herself, she keeps it cold all the time.
But last night, my sister was crazy, crazy again, so crazy that everyone trembled, and the person who came to send Chen Yifan back was almost killed by my sister.
She didn't dare to imagine what her sister would be like if her sister rushed out last night, what would Luo Du be like today?
Seeing her sister sad, she didn't feel it in her heart, but what was even more not a taste was that she saw the status of this Chen Yifan in her sister's heart, although she was usually cold, she still looked the same to him.
But my sister's mind, who can know, is not the madness of last night, she doesn't know yet, it turns out that he has entered her sister's heart deeply.
She didn't know what it was, but her heart hurt a lot, and the reason she gave herself was that she was heartbroken when she saw him hurt.
"Sister, rest."
The foodie dispersed the murderous aura, shook his head, sat there, looked at Chen Yifan's body, and was stunned.
Zhu Zhu sighed, turned around and took the white porridge, put it in her sister's hand, and said, "Eat something, sister, you haven't eaten all night, eat some." ”
Sister was still indifferent, and Zhu Zhu was even more sad: "Sister, if you don't eat, where does the energy come from to guard him, he is in a coma and needs someone to take care of him, if you are like this, he will be very sad." ”
The foodie still didn't make a move, Zhu Zhu put the bowl in her hand, held it for her, went out by herself, and brought a bowl of porridge again, and entered it, her sister was still like that, she sighed deeply.
The dull breath brews in the heart, and it cannot be released or liberated.
Very tired, really tired.
She didn't understand, but she didn't want to.
came to Chen Yifan's side, took the bowl, looked at the sister beside him, and began to feed Chen Yifan porridge seriously, comforting his sister while feeding: "Sister, you don't eat, don't drink porridge, where does you have the strength to take care of him, if you don't eat, he has to eat, you can't keep watching, right?" ”
"I know you're sad, and we're sad too, but the top priority is to take care of him and let him recover as soon as possible, if you're like that, then ......."
She didn't want to say cruel words, one sentence at a time to consol, she knew that she was not suitable for comforting others, she had never done this kind of thing, the first time she did it, she didn't know what to say.
My sister is still like that, there is no change, there is only him in her eyes.
Zhu Zhu finished feeding, sighed, walked out, and closed the door.
The old boy outside hurriedly came up and asked, "Good daughter, how is it?" ”
"What else? It's not like that, it's not that you don't know your sister, you can't pull it up. Zhu Zhu said with a taste in his heart.
"Ah, what's going on with that Yifan? Still alive? "My mother-in-law's concern is very chic.
Zhu Zhu glanced at his mother, I don't even know how to answer what I said.
"Mother, won't you go in and see it yourself? One by one so curious, it's true. "Everyone has arrived at the door, but they just don't go in, these two elders, what kind of trouble.
"Hehe, don't I want to quarrel with them?" The old boy touched his head and smiled.
"Good daughter, don't say what you have, how is Yifan?" Mother-in-law is powerful, who dares not to listen.
"He's fine, he should be fine soon." In the end, he was not sure, Zhu Zhu exhaled deeply, and his body was still so heavy.