There is no way to dodge, and it is impossible to dodge, at the same time as Yi Yun pointed at the temple of Zen Xiao Gu, the internal energy full of penetrating lethality had already shattered Yi Yun's fingers, palms, destroyed meridians all the way, and shattered bones - until it shattered Yi Yun's forearm, and the energy flew through the void. ,!

Killer, Silent Zen Xiaogu is a killer, he knows very well how difficult it is to kill the last target of repaying the love debt, so he uses this method to create a chance to kill Yi Yun without avoiding the possibility of killing. When Yi Yun's sword qi shattered his temples, the long-condensed qi also surged out. But Zen Xiao Gu couldn't see the result anymore, because he was already dead of anger, and his head drooped weakly...... His hands fell and knocked over the glass, which slammed against the stone, and there was a sound - in Yiyun's ears, it was a last word.

'It's nice to meet a soulmate at the end of my killer career. ’

The impact qi was not able to kill Yi Yun, because Yi Yun was already guarded, and when he was counterattacked, the sword qi he had been waiting for for a long time cut off his left arm. No matter how strong the lethal energy is, it needs to flow and destroy through the meridians, so if it is not a direct attack on the qi in the fatal position, it will not kill Yi Yun, because it is a very easy decision for Yi Yun to break his arm to save his life.

Looking at a golden short sword that slipped out of the sleeve of the closed Zen Xiaogu, Yi Yun smiled indifferently.

"Does it hurt?" Zi Shan looked at Yi Yun's broken arm and took the medicine with pity, but did not ask why Yi Yun wanted to give this killer phone opportunity, because she could also understand the borrowed and transmitted sound of the closed Zen. "I haven't seen a killer like this in many years." Yiyun was drinking, and the three drunken hunters were all drunk to death when they were about to pour wine and close their mouths to Zen Xiaogu, and their snoring was louder and louder.

At the rebirth point, Zen Xiaogu was wearing a cloth robe, his expression was calm and calm, and it seemed that he had lost his cultivation, which was no pity. When he walked up to the Shaolin faction to guide the NPC, he left the last sentence and turned off the transmission into the secret. "Bear your hundred-year-old love, kill a hundred-year-old for you, do your best to die, and go empty. After today, take refuge in my Buddha, may you not complain, do not hate, abandon the past, and start anew. ”

The blood fairy hand in the inn heard the last words of the closed-mouthed Zen Xiaogu in the transmission of the sound, and for a while, his heart was like ashes...... Many years ago, she was a technician, because she gave up the world of a technician because of the closed-mouthed Zen Xiaogu, and set foot in the rivers and lakes, in every corner of the fairy world, she accompanied him to practice, learn, and practice those martial arts that were not originally a little interested, in order to have a common interest with him, in order to be able to talk about common topics.

One hundred years, a hundred years of sweet happiness, how many people have been envious. When Fei Ai thought it would go on like this forever, one day he suddenly practiced Buddhism, and Fei Ai tried to study very hard, just like the attitude towards martial arts. But she was desperate to find that the words of Zen Xiaogu became less and less, the eyes that looked at her became more and more flat, the sweet words that used to be gradually gone, and the companionship of getting along day and night no longer existed......

"If the Buddha teaches people who love each other to be strangers, why do you still want to study?" Fei Ai tearfully asked about the closed Zen Xiaogu who was addicted to Buddhism and became a monk, but what she got was a reply that made her want to laugh. "The sea of suffering is endless, the endless reincarnation is just for one day to get lost and enlightened, love is empty, what makes people obsessed and unrepentant is not the love, but the magic barrier that can't see through the illusion in the heart."

"Good! You brought me into the rivers and lakes, if you want to cultivate your Buddha, you must repay me for a hundred years first! The Buddha said cause and effect, and this is your cause and effect. "Fei Ai does not believe in the love rival of a hundred years, but the Buddha said that she does not want to quarrel in vain, because when he is addicted to madness, he will not turn back. A hundred years, she thought, as long as it takes a hundred years for him not to completely get rid of himself and make him think, this may not be the result.

"I'll pay you back." Closed-mouthed Zen Xiaogu made a promise for a hundred years, and Fei Ai continued to look for it, looking for a whirlpool that could entangle him for a hundred years. So she walked into the rivers and lakes, and the rivers and lakes are the biggest whirlpool.

The Buddha doesn't kill people, but she wants to shut up and Zen Xiaogu kills people for her, one after another. Fei Ai is doing things in the whirlpool of the rivers and lakes that she never thought of doing, she fights, kills, and then lets Closed Mouth Zen Xiaogu kill those powerful and difficult enemies for her. Year after year, year after year...... Unconsciously, Fei Ai was suddenly called Blood Fairy Hand Fei Ai by the people in the rivers and lakes, and became a famous master in the rivers and lakes, and more and more people gathered behind him......

In the end, she became one of the four giants of the Alliance, on an equal footing with Demon Pupil, Plus, and Shadow Dance. As a result, she has more enemies, and there are more reasons to choose powerful enemies to let Closed Mouth Zen Xiao Gu kill. She counted the days, and every day became more desperate...... Closed-mouth Zen Xiaogu has been in Shenjia Mountain for many years, many, many years, and he has also killed many people, many, many people, but he still has no intention of turning back, and even practiced Closed-mouth Zen, and he has not said a word to her for many years.

'What about the legend of justice?' Will he still go? More than 200 years of penance martial arts, more than 100 years of ascetic Buddhism, he is willing to do it? If she is willing to do it, then she will die. Closed-mouthed Zen Xiaogu is willing to do so, he has made every effort to fulfill the promise of a hundred years ago, a hundred years of love, and a hundred years of return. If she is not dead in love, she has nothing to say. Death is not liberation, on the contrary, it is confusion about everything, about the future. In the past hundred years, everything she has done is for another result, to become a celebrity in the rivers and lakes, to become one of the four giants of the alliance, unconsciously, yes, unconsciously fought out, and unconsciously let Closed Zen Xiaogu kill for her. She didn't use any heart, but everything was so accidental, and she couldn't do anything about it, and now, her heart was empty......

On the hillside, three hunters snorted and snored, snoring enough to scare away tigers and wolves. On the blazing fire, the last piece of wild boar has also been roasted, and the purple shirt happily takes it, can't wait, take a bite, it's hot, but can't wait for a moment to take a bite again. "You should raise wild boars." Yi Yun looked at it, her tone was indifferent, and she replied with a grin that didn't look back. "There is no wild fragrance in the domestic."

"I also like game." A gorgeously dressed man appeared in their field of vision, this man's outfit was a little excessive, he wore twenty-four rings on his eight fingers, each of which was an expensive general altar strengthening ring, four strengthened general altar swords hung from his waist, four more on his back, and the hat on his head was inlaid with forty-eight precious stones, each worth more than ten million taels of silver. The value of the whole body is staggering. He is not a good type, his gaze reveals a desire that any woman can read, staring straight at the purple shirt. Such a look made the word game in his mouth change the taste.

"Huh?" Purple Shirt exclaimed, looked at the man for a moment, the man approached step by step, Purple Shirt's concerned gaze made his face slightly raised, he liked this kind of attention, and he also liked the amazed reaction of others to his wealth. Purple Shirt opened his mouth and smiled. "Yi Yun Yi Yun, he must be reselling the main altar strengthening equipment!"

The man's face changed in an instant. "The jade-faced God of Wealth never sells the equipment of the main altar, only sends the equipment of the main altar."

"Huh? Give...... So good? The purple shirt blinked, but did not forget to bite into the hot wild boar.

"Send. For example, "The eyes of the jade-faced God of Wealth fell on Yi Yun, who was dressed in cloth, confidently, and smiled slightly. "You can pick one, pick any piece of equipment I have, and go down the mountain."

Of course, Zishan wouldn't not know who this person was, only Yiyun didn't know who he was. The jade-faced God of Wealth is very famous, in the rivers and lakes, in the world of skilled teachers, and among merchants. He was rich, he liked to practice, he liked to walk around, but he liked women the most. His outfit is the best in the rivers and lakes, and he always carries a large group of heavily hired masters around him, and the people in the rivers and lakes are called the thousand-person escort team. He likes to give gear, to men, but also to women. The requirement for the man is to let the man immediately get out of the way of the woman he fancies, and the request for the woman to give it is of course not complicated, just accompany him. This person has been on the rivers and lakes for less than three months, but he has already become famous in the rivers and lakes, and it is said that there are more than 30 men and women who have been given equipment by him, but he has not lost a single line.

"If you want to send it, leave all your things behind." Yi Yun doesn't know him, at most he only cares about the really outstanding new masters on the rivers and lakes, and has no special interest in people who make a name for themselves. But he liked the appearance of this man, and liked his valuable outfit.

The jade-faced God of Wealth smiled mockingly, and his gaze fell on Yi Yun's broken left arm. "Your woman is beautiful, rare pretty. She's really worth a lot of money, but are you? The way to get you down the mountain is not only to send equipment, but also to send you back to the spawn point. It's just that I pity you for being a wound, I've always been a kind person. You should accept a kind and sincere kindness. ”

"You see my wounds, but you don't see the death of my opponent. If you want to try to hurt me with your life, I will fulfill you. Yiyun stirred the fire, and her tone was indifferent. The jade-faced God of Wealth smiled, and pulled out two strengthened general altar swords with a furious smile, the killing intent in his heart increased and spread wildly, and the soul fluctuations that were burned turned into fiery red colors, and then turned into black and red colors, he was rarely offended by people, especially a rookie who looked so embarrassed and was dressed in cloth!

Behind the tree, the blood fairy hand looked at it and listened, Yi Yun's words ignited the already violent killing intent in her heart, and that anger turned into a hateful killing intent...... The wounds left by Zen Xiaogu with his life were so understated by him and spit on the ground with disdain!

"When I use my sword, I never like to leave wounds, I only like to kill people!" The jade-faced God of Wealth rushed and swung his sword, and at the same time, the blood fairy hand hiding behind the tree did not love to pounce out of the tree, and his blood-red hands held a fierce sword that was exactly the same as the short sword left by the closed mouth Zen Xiao Gu time, and the sword stabbed straight at Yi Yun's back. As soon as the jade-faced God of Wealth rushed five steps in front of Yi Yun, a dark purple murderous sword suddenly drilled out of his body and pierced his throat; The blood fairy hand Fei Ai pounced three steps behind Yi Yun, and the killing intent in her soul suddenly turned into a dark purple murderous sword, and in an instant, it pierced her Heavenly Spirit Gai.

Yi Yun is still stirring the fire, a person who will be provoked is a person who is easy to kill, anger and hatred will turn into a killing intent that is desperate to kill the other party, even if the madness of killing intent is only for a moment, it is enough to grasp. The purple shirt was still grinning and eating wild boar, her eyes sparkling with light, looking at the corpse left by the jade-faced God of Wealth, she grinned. "Look at how much I am, I can get a killer's sword by eating wild boar, and I can also get the God of Wealth who sent so many enhancement equipment to the main altar! Hey? This woman is a blood fairy hand and not love, and she has been a giant of the alliance for a few miles......"

Yi Yun looked back at the blood fairy who was desperate and fell to the ground, and the hatred in people's hearts can actually judge the general mood and mood. The blood fairy hand is not in love and is here to seek death, which is the same as the closed-mouthed Zen Xiaogu who came to die, but it is different. Closed-mouthed Zen Xiaogu is the ease of liberation, and she is the despair of pain. Desperate people will always give up everything, because only the utter despair of losing everything can lead them to be forced into a path that they could not have chosen, such as forgetting, for example, taking a new path......

"Huh...... Yi Yun, she is very pitiful, the person she likes has become a monk, and she hasn't changed her mind for a hundred years......" The story of the purple shirt's pity did not make Yi Yun say a word for this, Yi Yun was not interested in listening to this kind of story, because she had heard too much, seen too much, and because this kind of story that sounded beautiful was a poignant achievement caused by a master. Yiyun used to wonder when it started and why, people in the rivers and lakes would like such stories and yearn for such stories...... Later, he remembered that it was influenced by many stories in the growth yard. Life should be actively moving forward, unswervingly on the path of finding the truth of long-term existence, and wisdom should be manifested in a way that constantly seeks out and discards the factors that lead to self-destruction. However, there are many people who like to listen to the stories of blooming brilliance and self-destruction, relish them, and yearn for them. Destroying, giving up, the 'achievements' that have been built up over a long period of time, accumulated, and can last for a long time, and what an absurd and inconceivable 'pursuit' to destroy these and give up these 'achievements' as courage and a symbol of wisdom.

Yi Yun has no interest in such stories, his only interest is because they can know how easy it is to kill some enemies. He would be happy to have a few more of these enemies, and easily become the 'giver' of his way.

"One, two...... Fourteen ......" purple shirts picked up the relics of the jade-faced God of Wealth, and pouted. "Why does he have so much enhanced altar equipment?"

This is a question that Yi Yun also cares about, and it seems that all these enhanced altar equipment are from him. But Yi Yun didn't have time to think about it right now, because there were a thousand menacing people who were about to be killed. (To be continued)

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