Chapter 125: I Have a Little Donkey

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The woman's long sword was upside down and attached to her, her eyes were sharp, she looked at Yu Sheng a few times, her face was like October frost, and she said calmly: "Who are you?" It doesn't look like a cult, so why are you mixed up with these cults? ”

After that, seeing that the young man just looked at her stunned and didn't say a word, a trace of disgust flashed in the woman's eyes, and said: "Seeing that you also have a bit of natural qi in you, you should be an evolutionary, be careful in the future, don't stay here for a long time." ”

If it weren't for her passing by here today, she sensed the flow of evil energy, looking at the situation just now, this young man is afraid that he will be more than lucky, and now he should be reminded, if this young man does not listen to persuasion and is abducted by the cult again, she will not be able to save him.

was about to leave, but he didn't want the young man to suddenly speak: "You, what's your name?" ”

The woman frowned, deliberately ignoring him, but a good tutor made her unable to do such a thing after all.

If my mother knew about it, she wouldn't like it.

"Lingyu."

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The night was dark again, the white clothes were like bubbles, and only the aftermath lingered.

Lingyu? Shouldn't it be Ning Yu?

The rest of his life was at a loss, until the woman left, and she never came back to her senses for a long time, and she was stunned.

Did I admit my mistake, or was it another cycle?

But how can it be such a coincidence that there will be two people who are so similar?

Or was he encountered? Who sent you?

The waves of the waves gradually subsided, and the rest of his life closed his eyes and meditated.

After a while, he took out the hairpin he was carrying, stroked the pattern on it, and was silent.

Suddenly, his expression moved, and he disappeared into the courtyard.

After he left, an old man appeared, looking solemnly at those sword marks, the remaining evil qi was washed away, and the old man's brows were tightly locked.

Dereliction of duty......

I don't know how long it took, there were chickens and dogs barking, and the early sun was rising.

The rest of my life started again, and I didn't want to involve others, but now I can't help myself.

"Lingyu?" The bitterness of laughing for the rest of his life, this taste of hope and dishope, fear and expectation, is really indescribable.

At the same time, in this town, Hu San changed his outfit, dragged the young master in the caravan, and headed towards Jinfeng.

Not long after they left, several peasant men arrived in the town, and after a short time, they gathered together and entered a courtyard.

There was only one woman in the courtyard, who was scrubbing her clothes, and she did not look up when she heard the voice, and when her clothes were cooled, she wiped her hands and said, "Failed?" What about Old Joe? ”

Several men glanced at each other, and someone said, "My lord, Old Joe is dead." ”

The woman paused for a moment, then went about her own thing, and said, "He's a metamorphosis with four evolutionaries, and this can be killed?" As far as I know, the Mu family only sent Hu San and a transformer to escort him, even if Lao Qiao is a waste, if he can't beat him, he shouldn't just die. ”

Saying this, the woman wiped her sweat, and then said: "I don't care how you usually fight with me, but let me know that Old Qiao was killed by you, and I don't need to say more about the consequences, you should also know." ”

Several men shuddered, and hurriedly said, "My lord, this matter has nothing to do with us!" ”

"Tell me more."

A few of you, you and I told the woman of the tragic situation on the road.

Except for one person who died in the late spring of the Mu family, the remaining few died together, all of them were separated, and Lao Qiao was cut into a skeleton and roasted on the fire.

When they arrived, they saw the scene, smelled the aroma of roasted meat, and the feeling of wanting to eat and vomit was really inhumane.

After hearing this, the woman didn't think that a few people were lying, they didn't have the courage to do it, she sighed: "Old Joe, this is a very stubble, who do you think did it?" ”

Silence, long silence.

According to their conjectures on the road, Lao Qiao and the others should have encountered a person, and the killing methods were extremely cruel, which looked like a cult.

But if it's a cult, how can they help the Mu family?

I can't figure it out, I don't dare to say it, I'd rather not know than say it wrong.

At this point, several people had the same opinion, as if they had a tacit understanding, and looked at the woman with blank eyes.

The woman was tired of what they saw, and sighed, "A bunch of useless things, so much grain wasted in vain, even if they were fed to the pigs, and people also knew how to snort twice, what about you?" ”

Several people were embarrassed, and suddenly one of them had an idea and said, "My lord, it's not without clues. ”

"Huh?"

"The subordinates found that next to Old Joe, there was a dead donkey!"

After speaking, he looked at the woman with a happy face.

"......" The woman pursed her lips, with an inexplicable look in her eyes, this is indeed a clue, the donkey is likely to have been left by the murderer, but ...... Who will kill their own donkey? There's no reason for that! She was more convinced that it was someone else's.

And, why does this phrase sound weird? It always feels so stupid.

"Then you go to check, how can you check without me teaching you?"

"Subordinates obey."

After sending them away, the woman looked at the sky and thought about something else.

The sword light that erupted last night couldn't hide from her, it was a light that even she was afraid of, she knew that there were cultists in the town, and she had cooperated a few times before, and now those people are probably dead, right?

It is also counted as a crime that deserves it.

She's not a good person, but at least she doesn't kill children, and those people ......

The woman sneered, and her heart suddenly felt a little better.

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Fifty miles is not too much, and less is not too much.

I've heard that there are thousands of miles of horses, so I wonder if there are thousands of miles of donkeys?

When Yu Sheng asked this, in exchange for the other party's expression of wanting to eat people.

What do you mean? Finding faults?

Yu Sheng was disappointed and could only choose a slightly stronger donkey to go on the road.

Chenghui, one hundred and eighty dollars!

The little donkey kicked out of the town, and for the rest of his life, he put down his mind and concentrated on the road.

Near noon, in the crowd in front of him, Yu Sheng noticed two familiar breaths.

It was the evolutionary who had overtaken him in the carriage yesterday, and he remembered the other man very well, because the man had given him a sneer.

It was unknown why they were hiding in the convoy, but it wasn't his business.

The fingertips flowed, and without hesitation, they pressed on the back of the little donkey.

Let's go! My donkey! Give them some color and voila!

The donkey's eyes were sad and angry, and there were faint tears, and the neighing sound became an unyielding roar in the ears of the rest of his life.

"Ah...... Yes...... Yes...... Uh......"

I saw the donkey's tail rising into the sky, and the muscles of its limbs and hooves twitched, leaving deep marks on the road, and rushing over like a cheetah.

Yu Sheng excitedly looked at the convoy that was getting closer and closer, couldn't help but increase the output power of thunder and lightning, listening to the wind whistling in his ears, when passing by the side of the convoy, the donkey seemed to understand Yu Sheng's thoughts, and the two hind hooves smashed fiercely, raising a thick layer of dust.

Yu Sheng turned around, ignored the angry abuse in the convoy, gave the hidden Hu San a sarcastic smile, and walked away.

Comfortable......

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"What the hell is this donkey? How did you run so fast? ”

"Deliberately, absolutely deliberately, remember that kid for me, and kill him next time I see him!"

"Okay, okay, stop it, and be angry with a child."

"Fourth, what kind of are you talking about, it's not you who eat the soil, of course you're not angry!"

Some people are angry, some people don't care, some people gloat, and some people laugh playfully.

The corners of Hu San's mouth twitched, he was pretty sure that the smile for the rest of his life was reserved for him, this bastard!

The timid young man leaned towards Hu San, looking at the back in front of him with a disgraced face, very envious.

He also wanted to go it alone, but he ...... I'm so scared...... Can't.

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