Chapter 127: Expected Development (1900 Supplement)

Inside the Cow God Temple.

The air was suddenly quiet again.

Zhong Shenxiu looked at Gu Qingying, who was lying on the ground, and the girl in red who looked like an ice sculpture, and couldn't help sighing: "Disaster without reason......"

This level of turmoil should not have been something that a rookie of Xun Liuyi's level could get involved in.

If you are rashly involved, you will only be crushed.

"Indeed, it was my fault for involving this little brother."

Gu Qingying struggled to get up at this time, looked at the huge wound on his shoulder, his face twitched, grabbed the Guhong knife, and cut off the flesh piece by piece.

Zhong Shenxiu couldn't help but shudder when he saw that among the pieces of meat that fell on the ground, there seemed to be small insects like white lines burrowing in and out.

Injured by thousands of spiders and puppets, it is like a maggot attached to the bones, without scraping the bones to cure the poison, the strong man has a broken arm, and there is no way to live.

This Gu Qingying can cut his own flesh while talking and laughing, and he is also a wolf exterminator.

His forehead was covered with beads of sweat the size of soybeans, he tore off his clothes to bandage himself, and sighed again: "That black widow is not well-known in the rivers and lakes, but she can fight with the grandmaster of the earth list, it can be seen that in the rivers and lakes of the world, among the martial arts, the masters are like carps crossing the river, and there are more obscure people." Fortunately, with the old man Du Tong here, he can always drive away this woman...... Alas, I will seek revenge on her in the future. ”

Seeing this, Zhong Shenxiu immediately pursed his lips.

The gap between the list of people and the list of places has been clearly presented just now.

This Gu Qingying's dream is afraid that it is a little difficult.

Moreover......

"Although I don't know much about the things in the rivers and lakes, but the black widow just now is cultivating thousands of puppets, so she must have to accumulate a group of martial arts masters as puppets, right?"

Zhong Shenxiu said.

As soon as these words came out, Gu Qingying's expression suddenly changed.

He thought of the Wang family who were slashed by himself, and suddenly understood.

The strongest thing about Black Widow is never herself, but the group of puppets of the living dead under her command, they are ruthless characters who can perform their martial arts in life!

"It's not good, it's a tiger away from the mountain!"

Gu Qingying held the knife in her hand and looked at the little girl in red: "Wait a minute, you take care of yourself, I have to be rescued by Senior Du today, and I must protect you thoroughly." ”

The little girl in red glanced at him blankly, and did not speak, like a puppet with no emotion at all.

Stompe!

Outside the temple, footsteps paused.

In the rain curtain, there are figures dressed in robes, standing still, like iron towers.

Black Widow controlled puppets!

Like a well-trained army, they suddenly received orders, and most of them rushed into the rain curtain and became cannon fodder for the siege of the Heavenly Machine Star Dutong.

And a small part of them rushed towards the temple brazenly.

The leader was more than two meters tall, and even the cloth could not completely cover his body, and with a roar, Pu Fan's big palm slapped fiercely, and the originally broken temple gate of the Niu Shenjun Temple was suddenly torn apart.

"I'm here alone!"

Gu Qingying roared angrily, holding the knife in one hand, the person followed the knife, flashed to the side of the big man, and the tip of the knife easily broke through the robe, and he was unable to advance an inch in an instant.

'This person's protective skills are not worse than the top ten iron arhats on the list. ’

In Gu Qingying's heart, as soon as a thought came to mind, he was slapped by the big man, and blood sprayed wildly from his mouth and nose.

Syllable!

He slammed into a wall, slowly fell down, and motioned to the girl in red: "Little girl, go!" ”

But it was already too late.

When the tower man came to the temple, he saw the girl in red who looked like a sculpture, and grabbed it with one hand with an expressionless face.

Click!

His big hand was broken in the middle of the air, and Zhong Shenxiu could see it clearly, the girl in red, who had just burst out with unparalleled speed, directly grabbed the big man's hand and broke it.

Even, in his expressionless eyes, he finally flashed some brilliance, and lifted the big man up at will and threw him to the ground!

Bang!

A large pit suddenly appeared on the ground of the temple, and the man of the iron tower was inside, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

Gu Qingying was stunned when she saw this scene.

It turns out that this little girl is so powerful, so who should protect whom?

"Little girl, you ......"

"Who's the little girl? I'm your red grandma! The girl spoke, her voice very old, in stark contrast to her delicate face like a jade doll.

She looked at the puppet outside the temple, and suddenly the lotus step under her feet was wrong, and the whole person flew out like a red cloud.

Everywhere they passed, the rain parted automatically, and the puppets were constantly beaten to the point of breaking tendons, but they fell to the ground without saying a word, losing their mobility.

'I see, the black widow moves the tiger away from the mountain, and the celestial star can also lure the snake out of the hole...... After all, the old man didn't admit that this was his granddaughter......

Zhong Shenxiu nodded secretly in her heart: "Looking at her voice, eighty percent is an older generation master who is the same generation as Du Tong, and her reputation should not be obvious, and even the black widow has been deceived. ’

'Du Tong, the master of the land list, is really ...... Shade! Look at this posture, if you want to be a good person in this world, you must be ten times more treacherous than a bad person......

On the other side, Gu Qingying's expression was already sluggish.

But in an instant, he seemed to think of something again, lifted the Gu Hong Knife, and looked at Zhong Shenxiu vigilantly.

The little girl before was hiding her identity, so what about this guy?

"This young man, I'm really a local, a ...... of the Yam Gang"

Zhong Shenxiu looked at Gu Qingying with both eyes and said very sincerely.

'I believe you're a ghost! ’

From Gu Qingying's eyes, Zhong Shenxiu read the answer very clearly.

Immediately, he saw the young man grit his teeth, pick up his severed hand, run out of the broken temple, and rush into the rain.

The Niushenjun Temple suddenly became calm again.

In addition to the raging storm, there are also destroyed wooden doors, and large holes in the walls, everything is just like when Zhong Shenxiu just woke up.

"Interesting!"

Zhong Shenxiu simply stopped sleeping, and sat directly cross-legged, silently using the internal force brought by the fifth layer of medicinal sand palms to warm the whole body.

He thought very clearly, it was only dangerous outside now, and there was nothing in this small ruined temple that they were interested in, but it was safer.

……

Early morning.

At the beginning of the rainstorm, the sky is sunny after the rain, and there are birds and insects in the mountains and forests, which are full of vitality.

The several masters who appeared one after another last night were like a dream.

Zhong Shenxiu, who was meditating, suddenly opened his eyes.

I saw that from not far away, a group of disciples of the Three Mountains Sect wearing blue short combat suits and embroidering three small mountains on their chests were escorting a few Yam Gang prisoners who had been pursued back, swaggering towards the direction of the small mountain city.

Seeing the tragic situation of this Niu Shenjun Temple, as well as the stumps and broken limbs outside, they were all stunned, and then they saw Zhong Shenxiu inside through the gate that had no door at all.

"Xun Liuyi?!"

Among the captives, a surprised voice came out: "Why haven't you run yet?" ”

"It's a Yam Gang disciple, I know him!"

When a disciple of the Three Mountains Sect saw Zhong Shenxiu, a happy color appeared on his face, and he roared, pulled out the iron ruler on his waist and hit it.

Syllable!

Zhong Shenxiu dodged his backhand, and a slap knocked him to the ground, and he didn't know who was going to do it.

"I'll just say, this is the development of my identity...... Otherwise, it would have been hell like yesterday......"

He muttered to himself, looking at those Three Mountains Sect disciples, and a malicious smile appeared on his face.