Chapter 114: Sun Thief, Count You Ruthless!

In the silent bandit cottage stood a young man covered in blood, the man's eyes were glazed, the sword in his hand trembled, his steps staggered, and his mouth muttered.

"What's going on? What's going on?"

"What a beautiful picture! full of devastation and floating corpses all over the ground, it's really beautiful, hehe......"

After a few moments, the voice laughed, and then continued in a questioning tone.

"You say that you don't practice the way of slaughtering, what do you want to cultivate immortals? Seek immortality? If someone lives longer and more chic than you, what should you do? If someone cultivates higher than you and is more cruel than you, when you also become a member of this floating corpse on the ground, then what should you do? If you don't practice the way of killing, how can you have the sword intent to do as you like? Everywhere is bound by the laws of the world, what kind of immortal is cultivated? What kind of path is proven? Only those who have the heart to slaughter can cut off all kinds of things in the world, and do whatever they want to ascend to the Pure Land of Bliss............

Su Xu knelt on the ground with his head in his hands at this time and cried bitterly, the voice in his head was chattering like a spell, and his words were full of resentment towards the world, which was slowly pushing down the sword heart that was firm in Su Xu's heart, and the little pink sword in Su Xu's dantian began to tremble when the sword heart trembled.

The peach-colored little sword looked very excited, it also heard the words of that person, it was the Qingfeng Sword that Su Xu held in his hand, it could feel the pleasure when it pierced others, and the comfort when the blood flowed through its body made it feel excited.

It began to emit bursts of milky white gas, and those gases attacked Su Xu's firm sword heart through the veins, and the sword heart was a little shaken!

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"When talking about love and hate, you can't scribble the drums of war, and make a vow with trust that I will boil. ”

"This fate, like a bridge flag fluttering, if you want to leave, please draw a knife and love a write-off. ”

"When talking about love and hate, you can't scribble the red dust and burn it, and prove who is important with life and death. ”

The red maple leaves rustle in the autumn wind, and on this road covered with fallen leaves, a young man with colorful hair on his head and dressed in fancy clothes steps on the fallen leaves that have been dried, and sings all the way.

On his shoulder sat a little man made of mud, who had a nose and eyes, and could make all kinds of expressions, and at this time he was pressing his ears tightly with his little hands, and his face showed a very painful look.

"I said Chang Sheng, you don't understand brother at all, and you can't appreciate the elegance of brother, brother's dream, but I am determined to be a singer, and one day I can hold a solo concert in the Vienna Golden Hall.

"Little bastard!You stop Lao Tzu! Don't run if you have a kind~!If I don't beat your green shit out, even if you didn't eat leeks last night~"

The man who was determined to hold a solo concert didn't mean to stop when he heard this, but spread his feet and ran away into the distance.

After a while, a sloppy old man staggered to this side, he opened his mouth and cursed as he ran, and one of the shoes on his feet was thrown out by him, so he raised one leg and jumped forward on crutches, bent down and picked up the shoes and put them on his feet, and continued to chase them.

The little clay figure named Chang Sheng turned around and grimaced at the sloppy old man behind him, and then waved his hand vigorously as if to laugh at his powerlessness!

"Your uncle's! little thing, don't be complacent yet, wait for Lao Tzu to catch you and keep it and make you kneel on the ground and beg for mercy!"

The old man scolded all the way, and the speed was not very fast, but he fell behind step by step, and before he knew it, two living people and a clay figure ran in front of a solemn city.

Yi Wushuang stopped and stood in the moat to watch, a burst of bloody smell wafted out from the city gate, Yi Wushuang sniffed and said with some displeasure.

"There's a gang fighting in here just now! ”

Before Yi Wushuang's words landed, he heard the sloppy old man behind him roar urgently.

"Sun thief, you should continue to run!"

The sloppy old man said that he was about to reach out and grab Chang Sheng.

Yi Wushuang waved his hand to open the sloppy old man's arm, and quickly flashed to the side and said to the sloppy old man.

"Old man Liu, please don't play such an ethical joke with me!"

"If you call me a master, you will die!"

Liu Lao Liu grabbed the empty handle and withdrew his hand and said to Yi Wushuang angrily.

"Not going to die! but sick to your stomach!"

Yi Wushuang spread his hands and said.

"Give me back the victory!"

"Why? Why should I give it to you if I won it by my own ingenuity?"

"You...... You're also a clever person? I played this kind of trick when I was three years old! That's the sixth master, I carelessly fell for your turtle grandson, or we will never do it again to see how the sixth master abuses you, a rookie dog!"

Liu Lao Liu blew his beard and said with his eyes glaring.

As the saying goes, there is no father and son in the casino, since you have promised to lose, if you really don't admit it, then don't blame me for not thinking about the friendship between master and apprentice, I just need to spread the word about it...... Hehe...... , then this old face of your sixth master is ....... ”

Yi Wushuang also fought back without showing weakness.

"Sun thief...... Count you ruthless!"

Liu Lao Liu thought about what Yi Wushuang said was right, but he couldn't get over the hurdle of betting and losing to a junior, he chased Yi Wushuang all the way from Houtuzong, and he was thinking about this problem along the way, but he still didn't understand how Yi Wushuang did it.

Liu Lao Liu wanted to say something when he was interrupted by Yi Wushuang waving his sleeves, he pointed to the gate of the city and said to Liu Lao Liu.

"Old man Liu, do you feel it? Everyone in this city is dead!"

Liu Lao Liu glanced at it indifferently and said impatiently.

"Not dead, there are still two people alive!"

Yi Wushuang hid Chang Sheng in his hair, then squinted his eyes and looked in carefully, he didn't have Liu Laoliu's kind of cultivation, and he couldn't feel the change in the number of people in the city, but he believed Liu Laoliu, since Liu Laoliu said that there were still two people inside, then there must be.

"Interested in checking it out?"

Liu Laoliu watched Yi Wushuang hide Chang Sheng in his hair, and he felt very depressed when he saw that a large piece of fat was about to be picked up by himself, but at this time, he suddenly stretched out a pair of chopsticks and quickly took the meat away.

"Now the sixth master is in a very bad mood, let me tell you!"

Liu Lao Liu raised his eyes and looked at the blood-colored mist floating above the city, and continued.

"I'm not interested in children playing at home, if you want to die the sixth master, you won't stop it, but if you want the sixth master to collect your body, then you want to be blind, unless you return Chang Sheng to me." ”

Yi Wushuang turned around and ignored Liu Laoliu and walked towards the city gate alone, Liu Laoliu saw Yi Wushuang turn around and ignored him, and he was so angry that he wanted to jump up and kick Yi Wushuang's impulse, he took off his shoes and threw them at Yi Wushuang's back, Yi Wushuang easily dodged, and twisted his ass at Liu Laoliu, Liu Laoliu yelled angrily behind him.

"Sun thief, you really don't care if you want to send the sixth master to death, but can you return Chang Sheng to me before you die?"

Yi Wushuang didn't look back and raised his right hand at the angry Liu Lao Liu, Liu Lao Liu's eyes lit up, he hurriedly stretched out his hands and held them in front of his chest to catch Chang Sheng, who knew that Yi Wushuang's four fingers suddenly bent, leaving only one middle finger facing Liu Lao Liu.

"Your uncle! You'd better die inside, and when the time comes, the sixth master will go to find a pack of wild dogs to pull you out!!"

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To be continued......