"After five passes and six generals, Guan Erye, who is respected as a martial saint, is the life of the Seven Killing Stars," Mr. Fat continued: "In the Battle of Changping, 450,000 soldiers were killed in the pit, and Bai Qi, who is known as the first killing god in the ages, is also the life of the Seven Killing Stars, what kind of person you want to be, it is all in one thought. ”

At the thought of bullshit, Lao Tzu wanted to live well.

But the seemingly ordinary wish of "living well" is unattainable for me.

There are always people who don't want me to live well.

"Let's spread it out." Du Haitang said: "Now you can't deal with him alone, we can help, you have to calculate the position, I'll come, you want a helper to fight, Mr. Fat can." ”

I don't understand anything else, there is no such thing as a free lunch in the world, I still understand: "So, how do you let me deal with Mr. Big?" ”

There will definitely be special requests.

Du Haitang smiled slightly: "It's not hard to talk to smart people, we are thinking about ...... Get rid of the bad things in him, but don't kill him. ”

As I guessed, Mr. Big was affected by the "bad things", but the others were still the same person.

Du Haitang, I hope the original Mr. Big can come back.

But this is inevitably not easy, he is so capable, and it is not easy to fight, how can I get the "bad things" out?

"You're alone now, even if you have a three-legged bird, you may not be his opponent, and you have to guard against the three-legged bird on your body." Mr. Fat continued: "Don't get caught up in it. Speaking of that kind of "disaster", you haven't seen it with your own eyes, and no one has passed it down from the chaos caused by the three-legged bird before, but I can tell you about the only thing recorded in the annals of history, do you know the bloody rain of the apocalypse? ”

Apocalypse blood rain, I've heard of it.

It is said that during the apocalypse of the Ming Dynasty, a strange thing happened, and more than 20,000 people died inexplicably.

It is said that at that time, the heads of people were flying, the blood was raining a lot, the roots of the sky were like hailstones, and many heads were dropped, and the bearded hair could still be seen clearly, and the sedan chair on the street fell in place, and there was a female guest's body inside, but there was no head.

Even in the imperial city, there were many people who died unexpectedly, and it is said that there was an evil wind blowing for a while, and when the evil wind passed, there were corpses all over the ground.

Historically, this incident was caused by the explosion of the powder magazine, but there are many places that cannot be explained, that is, some places are very far away from the powder magazine, and it stands to reason that it cannot be affected, but people are still swept away by the evil wind.

This is an unsolved mystery in ancient times, and it is still inconclusive.

My heart was cold: "Is it difficult, it's a three-legged bird......"

"That's right, that year, it was caused by the three-legged bird devouring a person possessed by him," Mr. Fat said: "Only that one thing is happening in the capital, and it can't be suppressed in the history books, so it was vaguely written down, so what kind of "disaster" will you become, probably you are also mentally prepared, right?" ”

Yes, after being devoured by a three-legged bird, you can only kill ...... Kill...... Kill......

No matter what kind of blood, just want to see blood.

"Now that Mr. Big's body has become like that, I can't come to you for the time being," Du Haitang said: "You can take advantage of his vitality to think about what to do - we are still waiting for you in the teahouse." ”

I understand what they mean, the teahouse is the property of the mysterious big boss, and they want to go there to find the clues of the mysterious big boss.

The first thing to do, of course, is to find him, the best defense is to attack, but it is conceivable that since he is familiar with "Kui Dao", he must be hiding in "hiding" now, and we can't find it by calculation.

"Also," before leaving, Du Haitang stared at me with a pair of autumn water-like eyes: "Your doppelganger, it seems that it's time to deal with it." ”

You don't have to teach this.

His life was given by Lao Tzu, and Lao Tzu took it back whenever he wanted.

I saw that Du Haitang and Mr. Fat were about to leave from the Three Ghost Gates, and I said in my heart that the leader back then was really good to them, and he could even point out his hometown to them.

What kind of person would he be?

It's a pity that no matter what kind of person you are, now, it has become a "disaster".

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