The surging blue magic flame quickly melted the ice age created by Tong Mo, and Tong Mo, who was forced to be helpless, once again regained his complete body.

Only this time, he didn't want to turn over any waves, and the demonic blue demon flame didn't let go of his thoughts at all, sticking to Tong Mo's body like a tarsal insect.

Although Tong Mo also adopted the kind of simple approach of the Woza, but the end was much more tragic, the burning speed of this demon flame was much stronger than the ripples of Weiyun, not to mention that the demon flame at this time was still wrapped in the ripple power of Weiyun, and it had been incarnated into the flame of the sun.

Tong Mo's body was as if it had been erased by an eraser, and where the blue demonic flame had been burned, it directly turned into ashes like chalk dust and scattered with the wind.

Tong Mo tried his best to tear half of his body, but the demon flame showed no mercy, and directly entangled him again, and his recovery ability seemed to be extremely suppressed, and even if he racked his brains, he was already lacking in skills.

Until the end, before he could even say a last word, he was already burned to ashes by the demonic blue flame and dissipated in the wind.

This could have been a devastating crisis for the Demon Slayer Squad, but it ended with the death of both the Second and the First String.

And on the side of the ghost killing team, they only paid the price of the destruction of a few Nichiren knives, and Shi Tou Wuichiro, who didn't know what was going on.

Weiyun walked towards Shitou Muichiro, who had already fallen to the ground, and he grabbed the child to feel his physical condition.

The breath is steady and long, the expression is calm, the corners of the mouth are slightly downturned, and a bright crystal liquid silk thread looms.

"Hmm. Fell asleep. ”

"Smack!"

Weiyun casually threw this little fart child on the ground, and then after finding that this guy was still not awake, he directly manipulated the "Yuan Yi Zero Style" to lift him up and carry him on his shoulders, maybe this child was really tired, or it may be that he finally woke up something inexplicably, so he fainted, and let the "Yuan One Zero Style" carry him for the time being.

Just as Weiyun was about to return to the village with the "Yuan Yi Zero Style" carrying Shi Tou Muichiro, a figure hurriedly ran towards them.

The big waves that swayed, the lips seemed to be stained with blood, the soft waist, the posture was so charming, cough cough, the person who came was obviously the honey glass of the Ganlu Temple who had only seen it for a long time.

Obviously, he was notified that this side had been attacked, so he hurriedly ran to help.

"Ahh Mr. Shimizu, and Shi Tou-kun, and this..."

Seeing that Qing Shui Weiyun and Shi Tou Muichiro and the "Yuan Yi Zero Style" were all safe and sound, while the honey glass of the Love Pillar Ganlu Temple breathed a sigh of relief, she couldn't help but have some doubts, who is this "Yuan Yi Zero Style"?!

"Ganlu Temple, there is no danger here, you are a step late."

Weiyun said hello to the Ganlu Temple honey glass who didn't know why his face was flushed and began to sweat finely, and then he was ready to continue to take Shitou Muichiro back to the village after falling asleep.

Although he was a little puzzled by the shy appearance of this girl, the most important thing now was to report the attack on the Swordsmith Village by the Second and the Upper String Army, and of course, the news that the two guys had died.

"Ah??? Has the danger been lifted? What the hell is going on? How did they find out about this? Have you killed them all? Why did Shi Toujun faint? Is he hurt? ”

Ganlu Temple Mili was taken aback by Weiyun's words, and she didn't care about being shy or shy, she was very surprised and threw the same question as a cannon at Weiyun.

"I wasn't hurt, I just fell asleep."

Because this woman's questions were fast, dense and numerous, Weiyun only picked the last one that he heard most clearly and answered.

“......”

The honey glass of Ganlu Temple was choked by this answer at once, and all the questions in front of me were scattered in the wind?

Although the wind is a little noisy tonight, it won't even be difficult to hear clearly, right?

Ganlu Temple Mili was autistic in an instant, she herself is a person who doesn't talk much but is full of inner drama, in the face of Weiyun, a person who has seen her body, her own shy emotions prevail, and now she was hit by Weiyun like this, and she couldn't talk to Weiyun.

So the honey glass of Ganlu Temple had no choice but to say "oh", and then silently followed behind Weiyun and "Yuan Yi Zero", and went down the mountain to the village together.

"Place this guy and take care of him, he shouldn't be able to die for the time being."

Weiyun manipulated the "Yuan Yi Zero Style" and threw the sleeping Shi Toto Muichiro in front of a knife forger, and he instructed the knife forger, after all, he didn't know where Shi Toto Muichiro lived, so it was more appropriate to hand him over to these knife forgers.

This knife forging man naturally knew Shi Toujiro, after all, only the three of them had been here recently.

"Okay, Shimizu-sama!"

The knifesmith bowed to Weiyun, and then lifted it, and even began to blow snot bubbles at Shitou Muichiro, who was sleeping soundly, lifted it up and carried it on his back.

"Wait a minute."

Looking at the knife forging man who was about to turn around and leave with Shitou Muichiro on his back, Weiyun stopped him again as if he suddenly remembered something.

"Arrange for me to have a crow as soon as possible, and I'll deliver a letter later."

Under the puzzled gaze of the knife forger, Weiyun said calmly, looking like the crow was not going to deliver the letter for the time being.

"Okay, Lord Weiyun! I'll go at once, do you have any other commands? ”

The knife forger nodded solemnly, as if I had understood.

Weiyun shook his head and motioned for the knife forging man to leave on his own.

"Na, Mr. Shimizu, what the hell is going on?"

The honey glass of Ganlu Temple, who had been following behind Qing Shui Weiyun and witnessed all this, finally couldn't help but ask Weiyun questions again, after all, things seemed to be serious.

"Uh..."

Weiyun looked at this shy girl, and could only try to stabilize his gaze on her face, because he was afraid that if he didn't pay attention, his eyes would drift to something that shouldn't be looking.

"The two upper winds have invaded here, and I have already killed them, I want to write to inform the priest of the house, if you don't have anything, go and talk to the village chief by the way, if he has any emergency measures, it is best to implement them, because there is a high probability that this place has been exposed."

Weiyun suddenly thought of this question, he had always thought that he would not be good here, but if the village chief had emergency measures, it would be even better.

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