Wu Jian withdrew his sword, and the seriousness on his face suddenly vanished, and then changed to his original casual state, his eyes were half-closed, revealing only a little plain gaze.

He stood with his hands on his back, his left hand behind him, trembling slightly, and several blood vessels on the back of his hand were filled with blood, swelling and bulging high, and finally a drop of blood oozed from between his fingers. Twelve years ago, when Wu Jian was expelled from the Great Zhou Dynasty, his sword was also sealed, just now he forcibly broke through the seal, pulled out the long sword, although it was only for a moment, but still caused a lot of impact on his body, at this time Wu Jian pneumothorax blood is like the sea that has been blown by the wind, the blood is surging, constantly rushing towards the left arm, the blood vessels of the left arm meridians are bulging, and the blood vessels on the back of the hand are thick like blood-red rice noodles, which is very terrifying.

Wu Jian endured the surging qi in his body and endured it silently, his face was flat, and he looked like he had nothing to do.

Liu Chen looked at the broken armor chain, he froze in place for a long time, and after a while, he slowly raised his head, at this time, his eyes were full of reverence when he looked at Wu Jian, as if he was looking at a mighty statue.

Liu Chen's face could not hide his excitement, he opened his mouth slightly, raised his hands very respectfully, and said in a trembling tone, "Mr. Wu Jian, that blue light just now is the power of the Divine Dao?"

For ordinary cultivators, Wu Yao's cultivation is divided into four levels of "sun, moon and stars", which is the path of the ordinary, and transcending the ordinary is the path of the gods. The difference between the two and God is like the distance between heaven and earth, which is indescribable.

Regarding Shinto, Liu Chen has only heard of it, but he has never seen it, let alone imagined it, and today, his mortal eyes actually saw the power of Shinto, just like an ordinary mortal man, one day, he accidentally broke into the divine realm and peeked at the side of God.

Wu Jian's face was still indifferent, he neither nodded nor denied Liu Chen's question, but his words changed sharply, as if he was deliberately avoiding this question, "General Liu, your chains have been untied, let's hurry up and set off." ”

After Wu Jian's reminder, Liu Chen became nervous again, and almost missed the big event, "Mr. is right, I almost forgot the big thing, then I'll leave now." ”

After a simple salute, Liu Chen immediately turned around and galloped towards the southeast.

The Red Horse Army's military camp was in the southeast direction of the Mountain of No Return, and since the Red Horse Army was ordered to withdraw, it must be heading in the southeast direction.

Looking at Liu Chen's departing figure, his speed was very fast, and in just a few seconds, he disappeared at the end of his sight. Wu Jian breathed a sigh of relief, looked up at the sky, and said, "Huh, I don't know if I can catch up and see Yang Ming's kid compete now?"

There was some worry in his heart, Wu Jian turned around, aimed in the direction of the Mountain of No Return, and was about to sail away, but as soon as his front feet were raised, his body suddenly trembled, and he quickly turned his eyes and looked at a certain place in the woods, his face suddenly became gloomy, and his half-closed eyes suddenly opened, shooting out an awe-inspiring cold light.

Looking at the place, Wu Jian faintly felt an eerie aura, and this aura was very strong, and the strength was far beyond imagination.

"This ...... It's impossible to ......" Wu Jian's heart jumped violently, and he muttered to himself, "Such a powerful Wu Yao has surpassed the level of Riyao, how could such a powerful person appear in this Jiang Country realm......

Wu Jian hid the horror in his heart, his face returned to calm, his eyes were like a sword, he stared there, and asked sharply, "Who is there?" Since you are here, why don't you show up and see it." ”

As soon as the words fell, at the end of Wu Jian's sight, behind a lush tree, a black shadow suddenly appeared. Then, the black shadow shook at a very fast speed, like a black ghost, and a small ripple rippled in the calm air, like water streaks, and then disappeared silently.

When he reappeared, he had already come to a position five meters in front of Wu Jian.

"Oh, I didn't expect you to find out, this is really a gaffe. This person's left hand covered his white lips, and a pair of swarthy eyes swept around Wu Jian's body with interest, and his tone was faint, but with a bit of weirdness.

He was wearing a white robe, not stained with a trace of dust, but on the corner of the white robe, there was a blood-red and dazzling word "ghost" printed there.

The word "ghost" in white means that the person who came is one of the twelve ghosts of Yama. No.3 Chinese Network .

Wu Jian looked at the ghost character, his pupils contracted sharply, and then looked at the other party's appearance, his fair face was a little greasy, as if he had been coated with a layer of grease, and under the sun, it was shining with a little oil. His face is not much different from ordinary people, ordinary appearance, but his hair is indeed very different, his long hair is dyed red, yellow, and blue, these three colors are distinct, like three ribbons tightly attached together.

With such strange and conspicuous hair, if it were an ordinary person, he would naturally can't help but want to laugh, and he would taunt a few words, but Wu Jian was shocked, he had secretly investigated the Yama organization because of someone, and he was one of the twelve ghosts, and with such a strange three-colored hair, there was only one person.

His throat rolled hard, and Wu Jian's deep voice sharpened slightly, "It's you! ”

Hearing his name, Yuan Chen raised his faint eyes, looked at Wu Jian, and a chuckle lifted up at the corner of his mouth, and said, "Oh, you know me." It's really an honor to let General Mo Qianyi, a former famous general of Tiance, remember my name. ”

After speaking, Yuanchen also bowed to Wu Jian very respectfully to show his gratitude.

However, looking at the other party's polite posture, Wu Jian's gloomy face was not soothed at all, and he said coldly, "How could I not know you, a perverted painter who cuts open people's chests and loves to paint people's hearts, your notoriety has spread throughout the continent, which is outrageous." ”

Hearing this, Yuanchen stood up straight, his eyebrows moved slightly, his pupils were like the black sea flowing in the dark tide, his gaze was hidden in the depths of the sea, there was an impenetrable gloom.

"General Mo, I didn't expect your ideas to be as ignorant as those ordinary people. I paint people's hearts just to express their most authentic appearance with a brush. I think the truest and purest beauty in the world is the heart of the people. ”

Yuan Chen smiled grimly, he was like a painter from hell, talking about his perverted murderous paintings.

Yuanchen, formerly known as Yuanfeng, was born in a noble family in the southern part of the mainland, he loved to paint since he was a child, and has a very amazing talent, all the objects he has seen, whether it is a lofty mountain, or a smart bird, or an unpredictable celestial phenomenon, he can vividly paint on paper. It has been rumored that when Yuanchen was seven years old, he painted a peony picture, and decorated the courtyard with this picture, after a while, the peony in the painting actually attracted butterflies, since then, the courtyard of his home has never been planted with flowers and plants, all replaced by paintings, outsiders can't help but praise, "His paintings, more than the real thing." ”

In addition to landscapes, insects and birds, Yuanchen is better at painting people, especially beauties. His beauty picture, but the reputation of the entire southern continent, and even to the central Great Zhou Dynasty, the kings and nobles rushed to seek after, not hesitating to paint 10,000 taels of gold, just to get a painting, which also made Yuanchen a world-famous painter.

He loves to paint beauties, and he also loves beauties, but his love is pure, not ** lewdness, but a kind of longing, just like people worship the gods, for him, the beauty of women is sacred, inviolable. He lingered in the skirts of beauties, painting for them, but he never crossed them. Until, one day, he met the first woman in his life, she was a piano girl, looking at her, Yuanchen's heart suddenly moved, he didn't want to simply covet her beauty from the pupils of his eyes, just drawing her on paper, it was far from enough, his heart kept pounding, it was difficult to calm down, he wanted to touch, hug, a desire from ** rose, and gradually out of control.

He knew that he was in love with her, so he frantically pursued the piano girl, but the piano girl said, "I will not agree to you unless you draw me 10,000 pictures of beautiful women." ”

Hearing this, Yuanchen agreed without hesitation, and when he returned home, he locked himself in his room, painting every day and night, in order to be able to match the beauty of the piano girl, he tried to be extremely beautiful in each painting, and he was not allowed to use that kind of vulgar beauty picture to defile the piano girl.

He worked hard, even if he painted every day and night, he could only paint five beautiful pictures every day, far away from 10,000 beautiful pictures, far away, but Yuanchen was not discouraged at all, and painted day by day, every day after he painted five beautiful pictures, he immediately took them to the piano girl and enjoyed them with her. Over the past year, except for one hour every evening to be able to get along with the piano girl, the rest of the time, Yuanchen is spent in the dull room, although a year has passed, but Yuanchen is also close to looking at the piano girl's beautiful face, whenever he stares at the piano girl's little face, the piano girl will shyly bow her head, cheeks can't help but dye a red, for Yuanchen, this is the most beautiful scenery in the world, he is deeply intoxicated.

Then, one day a year later, earlier than usual, when he excitedly came to see the piano girl with the painting, he found that the piano girl was in the room with other men, and it was three men. The sunlight outside the window fell into the orange afterglow, they ** leaned up, hugged each other, kissed, and the ** of men and women were tightly together, which was the most disgusting and dirty picture.

Yuan Chen was angry, he rushed into the room, first killed the three men, and then pointed at the Qin girl, and asked loudly, "Why is this?", and later he learned that the Qin girl was just using herself, in order to deceive his beauty. Over the past year, the Qin girl will Yuanchen painted her beauty pictures are secretly sold in secret, a beauty picture, actually sold at a high price of 10,000 taels, although she pretended to be a pure girl in front of Yuanchen, but in fact she is a dissolute woman, she uses the money earned from selling paintings, maintenance of male pets, for fun, a year, she has slept with nearly 100 men, Qin Nu deceived Yuanchen's feelings, cruelly squeezed his hard work, just for their own enjoyment.

Yuanchen shed tears of grief, he looked at the face of the piano girl, still so delicate, but her heart was like a snake and scorpion.

It's easy to draw people, but it's hard to draw hearts!

Thinking like this, Yuanchen's eyes moved to the qin girl's chest, and then his right hand suddenly pulled out, and he actually dug out her heart!