On the silent mass grave, the flames burned the soil silently, Ye must stand fixedly, his face expressionless, the flames and thunder were a meter around him, and turned a strange turn. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

He stood silently, brushing his white hair, looking around indifferently, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, but it was difficult to tell what kind of emotion it represented.

"Qin Hao, is that your name?"

The voice of self-talk, like a dream, was easily swallowed up by the empty night.

Distance!

A rainbow of light flashed away, so fast that it was almost impossible to distinguish the figure inside.

"Slowly, I heard someone calling big brother, hey, it's over there."

The little chubby mouth was blowing in the wind, and his face was very happy.

"Qin Hao?"

Slowly, his eyes lit up, and his foot sword was lightly clicked, like a fluttering butterfly, and the colorful rainbow drew a beautiful folded line in the air.

This is a pair of bare feet, the toes are round and jade, crystal clear, and there is no trace of dust on the ground, it looks weak and boneless, petite and exquisite, but in fact the strength is amazing.

Just lightly stepped, the ground will silently collapse out of a large pit with a diameter of several meters, the bottom of the pit is in the center, is a slender foot footprint, a strong contrast effect, bringing an exaggerated visual impact.

"Slowly, why don't you wear shoes?"

"Why do you want to wear it?" Slowly, an annoyed symbol twisted out of his eyebrows, and he said viciously in his heart: "I won't tell you because the shoes are old and bad." ”

Chubby blinked, and suddenly felt that the air around him was hot, the scenery in front of him shook, and slowly appeared in a sea of fire.

A middle-aged man with gray hair was looking down at him.

"Hey, do you know where my big brother is?" Chubby shook his head and blurted out naturally.

"Is your eldest brother's name Qin Hao?"

Ye Yi chuckled, and immediately got the answer from Chubby's face, his eyes stared at the top of Chubby's head strangely, his pupils shrank imperceptibly, and then turned his gaze to the slowly body wearing a floral dress, and his pupils shrank again.

"Ah, you know my eldest brother?" The surprise on Chubby's face was palpable.

Ye Yi silently withdrew his gaze, his eyes glanced lightly to the side, and his mouth screamed, his voice was faintly inaudible, and he only faintly heard a few intermittent words with Xiaopang.

"Days. Ancient. Disaster. The wind and clouds have been overshadowed, and the country has been many since then. Excellence.. The Lord rises and falls! ”

The sound faded out, and the figure disappeared from the two of them.

"What do you mean, what a weirdo." Chubby muttered slowly.

"Well, that's weird."

Slowly looked at Ye Yi's disappearing back, thoughtful.

"Chubby's voice?"

Qin Hao, who was lying on the ground with his ears pricked up, his heart tightened, and a warm current flowed through his heart, he was just about to climb out of the ground, when his movements suddenly stiffened, and he reacted in his heart: "That girl's voice is, slowly?" ”

Like a basin of cold water poured down, cold from the top of his head to the soles of his feet, Qin Hao's face stiffened, and he fell back again, his heart seemed to have knocked over the five-flavor bottle, that taste was very strange.

For slowness, he wants to see, but he doesn't want to see, and he is afraid to see.

And for slowly, he has a guess, no, it's not a guess, it's almost certain, and because of this, Qin Hao didn't dare to rashly contact slowly.

"I'm not from this world, this is my biggest secret, I don't even know my sister, I can't expose it."

For Xiaopang, Qin Hao actually trusts it in his heart, but for slowness, Qin Hao is extremely vigilant, if his guess is correct, then he must be even more vigilant.

"The smartest man in the world!"

It's not that Qin Hao is boasting, Qin Hao himself is a smart person, and one of the characteristics of a smart person is that he has too many ghost eyes.

And he basically doesn't know anything about slowly, and all his understanding comes from Chubby's dictation.

And the little fat man's ability to look at people, Qin Hao is deeply touched, the bad guy in his mouth must be a bad guy, but the good guy has to be half discounted, and then a half discount to see.

All in all, Qin Hao can be said to know nothing about what kind of person the little fat man is talking about, he doesn't know the other party's character, the other party's strength, and the other party's way of doing things.

If the other party's personality is the same as his own, then Qin Hao thinks that it is still not good.

The most important thing is, if the origin of the slow is really as he guessed, then how did she come to be? Is it a coincidence? Or is there something in the dark that influences what?

Something unexpected will happen if you make hasty contacts?

The messy thoughts were like weeds, cutting stubble after stubble, killing them endlessly spreading and growing in Qin Hao's mind, making his heart as chaotic as a twist.

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang, and the ground shook suddenly.

Slowly looking at the epicenter with Xiaopang, thousands of meters away, two figures shot out of the ground one after the other.

The first person was dressed in white and was covered with a little bit of blood, like a rag doll, hunched over and shot backwards into the air, and his mouth kept spurting out blood.

He was holding a long sword in his hand, vomiting blood, and generally stabbing forward, the sword shadow was all over the sky, like a peacock opening the screen, but it only stabbed two inches forward, and it was squeezed and exploded by the strong air pressure, so there were countless sword qi, shooting backwards and back, shooting into his own body.

The man was hard, just vomiting blood and snorting, but he didn't look like he was begging for mercy, and he persevered to stab out one by one, but his face became whiter and whiter, and there was a faint look of despair in his eyes.

"Impossible, my life as a cold sword has just begun, how can I die here, I'm unwilling, unwilling." Leng Jiansheng roared angrily: "Qin Hao, come out, come out, I know you are nearby, don't you want to go to Qingyu Longtan, even if you find a place without me, you won't be able to enter." ”

"Qingyu Dragon Pond?"

Zao Wouji's eyes lit up, and the palm that had already been raised quickly withdrew fifty percent of his strength.

A purple lightning arc eerily drew a circle, bypassing the sword shadow in the sky, and appeared behind Leng Jiansheng.

"Bang!"

The vest emitted a scorched smell, Leng Jiansheng snorted in pain, and his whole body blasted towards the ground like a cannonball, coincidentally, the landing point was Qin Hao's hiding place.

Rocks splashed, dirt flew, and at the moment Leng Jiansheng hit the ground, a black figure shot into the sky, shooting out from the ground, and the five forest finger bones shone with a cold luster under the reflection of the firelight.

"Qin Hao?"

"Big brother?"

Two exclamations, one from Leng Jiansheng and one from Xiao Fat, one surprised and one happy.

Qin Hao was unmoved, his eyes were engrossed in staring at Leng Jiansheng's bloody chest, which was imprinted with five finger holes deep into his body, and the mud and black blood clots were condensed on it, which was miserable and abnormal.