Chapter 240, to Futu Temple

These people are not easy to deal with.

Qingshu has a bit of a headache, mainly because it's too difficult, otherwise he will kill them all?

It seems a little too brutal.

Forget it, let's kill them all, it's better to kill people to be reassuring, it's a big deal, find more masters to get some medical expenses, this injury will definitely be suffered.

Those at Lemon are not vegetarians either.

"None of them will be left." Chu Jiangli glanced sideways, turned around and got into the carriage, he didn't have time to spend here, Sheng Sheng and Jun Zhi couldn't hold on.

The main reason for the Jun family is that they didn't make it to the Hua Dynasty, none of them can live, they don't want to die, so they have to stay.

The wind was roaring, countless fallen leaves were ringing, there were about twenty people in their group, and they had been hiding very well before, if Chu Jiangli hadn't suddenly turned around, they wouldn't all come out.

The dark guards all live in the dark, and they won't show up easily, and this time it's urgent, after all, ...... The princess's secret guards have all come out.

"His Royal Highness the Prince, I am offended." With that, the guards raised their swords.

Between the swords and swords, even if Chu Jiangli's martial arts are very high, he still received a sword, if the curtain of the carriage was lifted and Sheng Sheng's face was seen, then she would be very dangerous in the future.

Chu Jiangli didn't dodge, and the sword fell straight onto his arm, but fortunately, the wound was not deep, so it was no big deal......

Blood flowed all over the ground, staining the leaves red, and the corpses fell to the ground, their heads and bodies separated, looking like hell.

The rest of the people were all surrounded by Qing Shu, touched the wound on his hand, Qing Shu hooked his lips and smiled, that smile was extremely bloody, like a demon in hell.

"One, don't stay."

In just four words, their fate was decided, of course, Hua Ling must have sent more than just these people, maybe there are still in the shadows.

Then, catch a ......

Kill one!

The carriage was speeding on the path, Tsing Yi's face was cold, he didn't expect King Ning to send so many killers, and they had already killed three groups of people along the way.

If it continues to be consumed, even if the martial arts are higher than those people, it will be unbearable.

Qing Shi looked at the surrounding terrain, with a complication in his eyebrows, he had never killed anyone in his life, but when he saw the unconscious people in the carriage, an incomprehensible distress and guilt surged in his heart.

Maybe it's just like Uncle Shi said, the moment he met her, he had no chance with the Buddha in this life.

"Qingshi, if you can't do it, get away!" A hoarse voice sounded behind him, with a thick killing intent and anger, Chu Jiangli tightly grabbed a man's neck and pressed him against the tree, his hands gradually straining.

There was only a click, and the man was not breathing.

Throwing the corpse to the ground, a trace of disgust crossed Chu Jiangli's eyes.

His face was also stained with blood, and he stretched out his hand to wipe it indifferently, Chu Jiangli raised his foot and bypassed Qing Shi, leaving only one sentence, "The world is not Futu Temple, if you don't kill people, you can't protect anyone you want to protect." ”

This is the way of the world, this is the reality.

This is the case in the world of the jungle.

……

There was a gurgling sound, the wheels ran over the puddles, splashing countless water, and the raindrops slapping the leaves made a rattling sound, which was a little annoying.

The smell of blood in the air was washed away by the rain, leaving nothing behind.

Looking at the stairs in front of him, Qing Shi got out of the carriage with an umbrella, "When they get here, they don't dare to step forward." ”