When Zhang Yuanjun appeared behind the leather drum master, the leather drum master's heart was full of shock, Lan Yi Zhang Yuanjun's name, of course he had heard of it, for the other party's martial arts, he also knew something, and it was impossible to cut behind him silently. Thinking that he can suffer a loss in the hands of the bone flute, and he can also speculate on his strength, this performance is shocking at the moment. I am afraid that this hand can not only be done by Deng Jiuwu in person.

Can this kid break through to this point in such a short period of time? Was it because he made a mistake in gathering information on Zhang Yuanjun, or was it ...... There is that mysterious Liuyun Gongzi behind the scenes.

His mind was racing sharply, but he didn't have the time to be distracted. He knew very well what Zhang Haojun was good at, and no one could hide from a killer in the crisis where his back was exposed.

"I and the two well water do not interfere with the river water, how can your Excellency's move be a way of hospitality?"

The leather drummer said in a dumb voice, he was waiting for an opportunity to find a breakthrough point and retreat from Zhang Yuanjun's persecution, but Zhang Yuanjun would not give him this opportunity. Since it is involved at the beginning to seek revenge for the bone flute, it proves that the relationship between the leather drum master and the bone flute is indeed ambiguous.

"The Hanhai Primeval Forest is originally a public place in the world, and it is interesting that Your Excellency has taken this place as your own and proclaimed himself the master. Your Excellency killed innocents at will, and even countless people who strayed into the periphery of this place were killed by Your Excellency. Today, I will step on this road, what can Your Excellency do to me? ”

The leather drum master didn't think of a way to get out of Zhang Yuanjun's hand, and at this moment of kung fu he found that Duliuyun inexplicably appeared on the branches above his head, as light as a feather, with the wind blowing the branches and leaves, people fluttering with the branches and leaves, and playing was very unpleasant.

At this moment, he was completely sure that Zhang Yuanjun was able to approach him so quickly, and it must be Du Liuyun who was secretly helping.

"The lives of the people in the rivers and lakes, the skills are not as good as the people who died in my hands, and I can only blame them for their thin lives, Your Excellency is interesting to come out for some flat-headed people."

The leather drummer said in a sinister manner, his fingers moved slightly, intending to hook the leather drum around his waist, but unfortunately Zhang Yuanjun took a step faster than him, and the hairpin sword was in his hand, and the cold sword body was close to the neck of the leather drummer: "In this situation, your Excellency is not like a flat-headed small people, dying in my hands, and I can only blame Your Excellency for being inferior to others." ”

It's always been a lot of fun to scare people, Zhang Yuanjun usually likes to raise the bar with Butterfly Jun, and now it's unceremonious to choke the leather drummer.

"That's a good point." Du Liuyun snapped his fingers, looking at the leather drummer's eyes full of all kinds of disdain, but it was a pity: "You will make excuses for yourself, but it's a pity that you don't speak through your brain, for you, the lives of those people can be taken at any time, but for us, your lives can be taken at any time." ”

After that, she waved her hand seemingly casually, but in exchange for the turbulent waves set off in the drummer's heart.

Not only him, but also Zhang Yuanjun was forced into a cold sweat by the sudden drop in temperature around Du Liuyun, which was like an ice cellar-like temperature, which was her outgoing momentum, and even ...... It's not murderous. It was as if she had just changed her attitude, and to put it mildly, exerted pressure on heaven and earth.

"As I said, I am a person who pities the fragrance and cherishes the jade, and I am also a person who likes to play the world and pay attention to enjoying life, if it weren't for the infatuation of listening to the piano and sympathizing with her experience, who would care if you were dead or alive. Kill you, it's more convenient. In my eyes, ants are more pleasing to the eye than yours. People, they must be self-aware, know how to retreat from difficulties, and know how to give face. ”

Changing her posture, sitting on a tree branch, Watayu said idly, her tone was not threatening or fierce at all, as if she was chatting casually, but her words were extremely persuasive to the ears of the drummer, she ...... I really don't mind killing people.

Similarly, the pressure that the clouds brought to Zhang Yuanjun is indescribably terrible. Looking at him, there was no one around him who could bring him such a sense of oppression, and neither did his brothers. He even doubted that the brothers would be able to curry favor with her. Thinking of what she said, the crisis that is about to break out of the Hanhai primeval forest...... Did what his brother was planning really make sense? Or is it that their martial arts, in front of the real powerhouse, can they stop a few times? Looking at her relationship with the Beiyu Dynasty, although it is not close, she has a good relationship with Beichen Yin, if the Geography Department wants Beiyu Dragon Qi, I am afraid that the first one to bump into is Du Liuyun. This person is very strange, he seems to be extremely protective of the common people, but he looks like he loves to answer the people in the martial arts and does not kill or not, this is a strong resistance in front of the ambition of the Geography Division, he has no way to guarantee that the Geography Division can not accidentally injure the ordinary people when absorbing the dragon qi.

I didn't feel much pressure on Zhang Haojun at all, and it was probably intentional, through the pressure on the leather drum master, Zhang Yuanjun persuaded the Geography Department not to look for death from the side, once she occupied the Hanhai Primeval Forest, the Northern Corner Dynasty would not be the power that the Geography Division could seek. After all, she had countless ways to kill the Geography Division. As for his holy trace body, it can be moved or not, after all, now the holy trace is still on the right side in the martial arts, and his hypocritical face has not been disclosed, once he loses the dragon qi and geographical body of the northern corner, he still has a fart ambition to complete. Again...... Even if she really started to do the Holy Trace, I'm afraid no one knows who did it, at most, there is just another headless case in the martial arts, and anyone can guess that she did it? As a relationship with the Holy Trace, there is no resentment in the distant days and no hatred in the near future, and there is no intersection at all, she has 10,000 reasons to ignore the Holy Trace~

"People in the Confucian world, is this how poetry and ritual preach, it is really an eye-opener for me."

The words of the leather drummer listened to the ears of the drummer, and there was only one word, sour. Is he envious and jealous that he grew up in the Confucian world, or is he envious of her background that kept her away from a series of avoidable battles since she was a child, then she can only say sorry, who told her to find a place to smash the roof. However, listening to the words of the leather drum master meant to mock Long Su, she couldn't bear it: "Although I was raised by my father, I don't represent the Confucian world, and the Confucian world can't represent me to cross the clouds, first I am the son of Liuyun, and then, I am the young monarch of Confucianism." What I do never needs to represent the Confucian world. ”

She knocked on the shoulder of the drummer with a fan, and her eyes were flat: "Don't get cheap and sell well, give you the opportunity to become a human being, it is a good deed every day, and it has nothing to do with anyone, anything, or anything." My son is happy, and he is happy to do anything. Anyway, she didn't give the drummer a chance to speak, she stunned him with a fan, and by the way, she stuffed a few magic pills that looked crystal round and smelled fragrant, but when you ate it, the cartilage immediately turned into a mess of soft mud to the drummer.

She motioned for Zhang Haojun to wait for her on the spot, she carried the leather drum master back to the edge of the Hanhai primeval forest, packed the person with a cloth bag, and handed it to the secret guard of the Confucian world who had already received her summons and had been waiting on the periphery, and asked the secret guard to send the person to Shangguan Qiong, and she herself returned to Zhang Haojun's side again.

Getting rid of the leather drum master is the real beginning, and the secret hidden in the Hanhai Primeval Forest is far from being as simple as having a leather drum master. The deeper you go into it, the more you can feel the oppression brought by the Hanhai primeval forest and the distortion of space.

"It seems that this is where the drummer lives."

I don't know how long they walked, but the two of them had gone deep into the Hanhai primeval forest near the center, where the ground was significantly smoother than the others, and there was a small wooden house, and sparse daily necessities were scattered around.

Zhang Yuanjun glanced at the loom outside the wooden house, Rao was killing people and dying blood, without blinking, and it took a lot of effort to suppress the feeling of nausea. On the shelves next to the loom hung human skins that had been cut into various shapes, and they were called human skins because some of them could even see their faces. This drummer...... It's really not too much to hack to death a hundred times. Even if you can understand the mood of his great change in heart, you can't accept his perverted and distorted approach.

Du Liuyun didn't even look at it, and with a wave of his hand, a flame ignited the loom, burning all the human skins by the way: "When he regains his human face, it will be the real hell he will face, and I won't let him go so easily." "Atonement is the most useless rhetoric, and he has to do more than just atonement for his sins, and when he recovers, the person who will be the least able to face his sin will be himself. And what he will do in the end is nothing more than two kinds, one is to commit suicide on the spot, and the other is to sell himself in misery for the rest of his life and be busy all his life. With the piano in the line, I'm afraid he can only choose the latter.

"I believe that the drummer will never be able to distinguish the hidden secrets of the Hanhai primeval forest, and he chose this place entirely because of the environment."

Being able to get through with the Xenodemon Realm and become an entrance and exit has its own particularity. The smell of this place...... It's simply a natural nemesis of the Daomen's qi, and it's really interesting.