Chapter 122: Wanton Slaughter

Motoo stayed at Han's house for another night.

The next day, the Han Guliu family prepared a sumptuous meal early, watched Yuanwei and Dingdong eat, and then sent them out of the house in the morning sun.

The Han family's love for Dingdong is beyond words, and several brothers begin to insist on sending them home, but Han Guliu does not agree, he thinks that this way home is a good opportunity for the two to deepen their relationship. Besides, Ding Dong is clever and ghostly, and no one can take advantage of her.

It takes about ten days from Shouquan Village to Shangdian Village, and last time because of the illness of my brothers who were worried about Dingdong, I rushed day and night, and I brought Yuanwei to Shouquan Village in four days and nights. And now Yuanwei and Dingdong have nothing to worry about, all the way up the mountains and rivers, and they are walking beautifully.

Ding Dong's tile-colored dress made her delicate little face even fairer, and she jumped and chirped along the way, like a bird that had just escaped from its cage.

"Brother, can you tell me more about when you were a child?"

Yuan Wei was helpless, and Ding Dong had asked the same thing at least three times.

Yuanwei had the intention to take her on the road of cultivating immortals, so he didn't hide much, and told the story of his childhood and the experience of accidentally coming to the Liugu Plateau and being recognized as a son by Li Fulai and his wife. was just worried about her ability to bear it, and selectively concealed the content of the immortal cultivation part.

"I've said it three times..."Motoo reluctantly refused.

"But I like to hear it, it turns out that your name is Motoo, and it turns out that you are not a local... Do you still have any secrets?" Ding Dong jumped his little face and approached Motoo, the smooth and flawless skin shining pure in the sun, and Motowei was a little drunk.

"I'll tell you some secrets later. Motowei couldn't help but stretch out his fingers and scratch her little nose, and a delicate warmth came from his fingers.

Ding Dong didn't dodge, he looked up and waited for Yuanwei to finish, and then wrapped his arms around one of his arms with both hands.

Feeling the softness of the slight bulge on her chest, Motowei can't wait for time to stand still, so that the beauty of youth will always stop by his side!

Seven or eight soldiers-like people suddenly appeared in front of the two of them, and those people pointed at Ding Dong and Yuan Wei with obscene smiles on their faces.

"Hey, how can there be such a beautiful little girl in this poor place of mountains and bad waters... Wow, Pink Dudu is so cute..."

"The little girl is smart, it's a pity to be next to the lame, come to my brother's side... Anyway, my brother is going to spend the rest of his life in this unlucky place!"

"With such a beauty by her side, it will not be in vain for the rest of your life!"

"Hahaha..."

The Liugu Plateau has always been a poor and remote land unsupervised, and there have been no soldiers for 10,000 years. These soldiers, dressed in the same clothes and carrying the same waist knives, were curious and amusing to Dingdong.

"Brother, what kind of people are these, the flies on the side of cow dung are as annoying as the flies. Ding Dong pouted and asked Yuan Wei crisply.

In fact, Motoo has long discovered the strangeness of the Rokutani Plateau. Along the way, in just three days, they have encountered more than a dozen such soldiers, but in line with the principle of not disturbing each other, Motowei did not take them to heart. It's just a little worried, the actions of this Sanglong Empire are really fast, if those big people of the dynasty can be considerate of the people's feelings, and if they are careless of people's lives and squeezed at will, then the villagers of the Liugu Plateau will not have a good time in the future.

Yuanwei doesn't want to provoke others doesn't mean that others don't provoke him, those eyeless stragglers have never put the Liugu Plateau in their eyes, they look at the villagers like looking at a group of wild fools!

Ding Dong's crisp words were like heaven in the ears of the soldiers, and they laughed without annoyance, "This little girl said we are flies!

"We're just flies, buzz, be careful, I'm going to fall on you!" A thin soldier in his thirties and forties shook his arms and really trotted towards Ding Dong like a fly.

"Xiao Lao Wu, this shameless one is going to taste the first bite again... Hahaha..."The other soldiers laughed insolently.

Ding Dong is not stupid, this will naturally see that the soldiers are not good, I am afraid that she is not only satisfied with taking advantage of some words, she panicked, and involuntarily hid behind Yuanwei.

Xiao Lao Wu didn't look at Yuanwei, but his yellow skin tightened, and he said coldly: "Little lame get out of the way, when the grandfathers are happy, maybe you will be spared..."

Yuan Wei just wanted to persuade him to be kind to others and leave a way for himself to live, but suddenly his heart trembled, as if someone had stabbed him in the soul, awakening a certain emotion that he had never had before - hate!

At this moment, he was extremely bored, annoyed, and resentful of Xiao Lao Wu in front of him, and the only thought in his heart was to kill him!

In Xiao Lao Wu's eyes, the little cripple in front of him did not have the slightest fear at all, and what was even more inexplicable was that a cold light suddenly radiated from the little cripple's eyes, making him feel like he was immediately in an ice cellar. Before Xiao Lao Wu could understand what was going on, the tail end of a dark gray snake staff was already against his throat, and at the same time, a cold chill spread throughout his body, his body stiffened, and his divine sense was fixed at this moment.

Seeing the lively Xiao Lao Wu become an ice sculpture, the soldiers were shocked and angry!

"Hexelism!

"The little lame's snake cane is a treasure that can make people freeze into popsicles!

Those soldiers who didn't know how to die relied on the strength of the crowd, and coveted the beauty of the snake staff and Ding Dong of the Yuan Tail, and boldly formed an encirclement, surrounding the Yuan Wei and Ding Dong in the middle.

Ding Dong's little heart almost jumped to his throat, and he asked tremblingly, "Brother, can your snake staff dance to stop them?"

"Little mortals, like ants!" Yuan Wei snorted coldly in his nostrils, but he was not slow. He raised his snake staff high and shouted wildly, "Dragon Turning Technique!"

Hundreds of dragon shadows roared out, whistling and intertwining within a radius of a hundred feet, forming an extremely spectacular blue giant net, and those stunned soldiers were not only frozen into ice sculptures, but also bombarded into ice chips by the dragon shadows, completely dissipating between heaven and earth.

This is the first time in many years that Yuanwei has once again performed the dragon trick. This seemingly simple exercise has long been interpreted by him to an extremely complex and terrifying level, and has become his most powerful killer feature.

The soldiers were gone, and Motoo's settled heart suddenly felt a little hollow.

"How could I be so angry?!How could I be so angry?!!" Motoo muttered as he looked at the ice chips all over the ground.

"They're all bad guys! they should all be killed!" Ding Dong stomped his little feet and stomped on the ice chips on the ground, as if he was still angry.

"They don't deserve death, do they?!" Motoo asked himself suspiciously, and he was also asking Ding Dong. Yuan Wei has a peaceful nature, when he was called Hanako, even if he was scolded, he could still laugh brightly, he had never been so angry since he was born, even if he was given up by Nie Qiong, even if he was tortured by He Qing.

Ding Dong saw it clearly: "Damn, damn, if my brother doesn't kill them, they will definitely kill my brother and humiliate me." ”

Yuan Wei He didn't understand these truths, and he was confused for a while and no longer entangled in his heart.

"Brother..."Ding Dong grabbed Yuanwei's sleeve, and his body pressed tightly again.

Motowei felt the gentle warmth, and wanted to refuse but couldn't bear it.

"Brother, how could your snake staff suddenly drill the shadow of a python? Is this snake staff really a treasure?" the little girl was greasy and crooked, and her voice was full of admiration and curiosity.

The reason why Yuanwei took her out was to guide her on the path of cultivating immortals, and she happened to have a good introduction at the moment, so she introduced in detail, "This snake staff is just a tool, and the shadow is condensed by me using this tool." ”

The little girl's eyes widened, and she looked at Yuanwei blankly, and after half a pillar of incense, she muttered, "Brother, are you the legendary immortal of the old people?"

"I'm not an immortal yet, I'm just walking on the road of cultivating immortals. Ding Dong, do you want to cultivate immortals like me?"

"I, can I? I'm just a little girl..."Ding Dong was surprised and delighted, but he was also strongly unconfident.

"There's me!" Motoo didn't want to explain too much, but just said in a big way.

Ding Dong took the reassuring pill, his excited little face turned red, and even the hands that grabbed Yuanwei's arm became wet.

Looking at Ding Dong's excitement, Motoo forgot his unprovoked hatred and suddenly brightened up. He pulled a palm-sized scale from his bosom and threw it at his feet. The scales quickly grew to more than a foot long, and floated low at his feet.

"Immortal cultivators, you can fly with weapons, I'll take you to fly once today. ”

After speaking, Yuanwei grabbed Dingdong on his chest, stepped on the scales and broke through the air, and the wind and sand hovering in the air outside the valley were squeezed out by Yuanwei's spiritual power and scattered...

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