Fine water town, Ganjian mouth.

The sun-scorched land was deeply sunken in one place, surrounded by potholes and gravel scattered in a haphazard manner, with a shocking touch of bright red blood staining the earth.

In the hollow pit lay a middle-aged woman with tattered clothes and messy hair.

The woman was motionless, her body was half-buried in the soil, her face was contaminated with dust by the wind, she held the long sword in one hand, but unfortunately only half of it was drawn, the blue-blue clothes on her chest were completely soaked with blood, and a pair of cold pupils, which were called the era of extinction before her death, were greatly open at the moment, exaggeratedly highlighted, not only dead and blind, but also unwilling and frightened.

The wind and sand blew, and there was not a single passer-by in this desolate place.

Whoosh –

A figure, without warning, appeared like a ghost.

The person who came had white hair, a wrinkled face, and a usually habitually rickety body, but at the moment he was very straight, if he didn't look at his facial features, he thought he was an upright and middle-aged hardcover man.

He was none other than the old man of the Moon Tavern, the gatekeeper of this blessed land, the Blood Sea Ancestor who had created the Blood Demon Sect.

At this moment, the old man's face was cloudy, staring at the female corpse on the ground that was already dead and could no longer die, and muttered, "It's troublesome now......"

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A quaint log cabin with a heart-rending cry coming from inside.

Lei Yan'er, the daughter of Leng Aoxue, the head of the Shangqing faction, lay on her teacher Ma Yu, who had lost her breath, crying silently, her delicate little face was full of sadness and tears.

From childhood to adulthood, the one who favors her the most in the sect is this master except for her mother.

Regardless of whether it was because she was the daughter of the sect master, Ma Yu really had nothing to say to herself, and even did not hesitate to risk regressing the realm to refine this unfinished yin-yang mirror for herself.

Now, the yin-yang mirror has been completed for the most part, and it seems that there is only one step away.

Teacher, but fallen......

The young man on the side also cried a lot, but the acting component accounted for most of it, just because he was really afraid of this stern or mean woman with a sword.

To be afraid to the extreme, it is indifference.

The young man lamented his master's death, but to say how painful it was, it would be nonsense.

The Blood Sea Ancestor on the side, with his hands behind his back, his eyes closed, his thoughts were racing in his heart.

If it's just an ordinary person who dies, it's just a dead person...... It's Ma Yu, the elder of the Xuanyuan Pavilion of the Shangqing faction.

In other words, if it was other immortals who killed Ma Yu, then things would be much simpler.

However, the one who killed Ma Yu was the fatherless and motherless boy who had broken his spiritual veins and couldn't even walk the path of refining his body, and now he didn't even have his sister.

The Blood Sea Ancestor rubbed his temples, feeling that things were a little tricky.

As a gatekeeper, he can do this kind of thing completely without his own business.

But the boy named Ding Mian is a little different.

He can be a brother and sister with the immortal who has just ascended.

What kind of three long and two short does he really have, just in case, even if it's just in case, Tian Xianshi came down from the upper realm and didn't pick up his own skin?

Even if he can recover to the peak cultivation of the Eight Realms back then, facing that person is just a matter of heavenly thunder.

I have only lived for a few hundred years, and I don't want to die so early.

However, Tian Qi didn't dare to provoke, did the Shangqing faction dare to provoke himself?

It's not that I'm afraid of this sect that has been in the ascendancy recently, but behind this sect, there is a guy surnamed Tian who is sheltering.

Alas, both men have the surname Tian.

The Blood Sea Ancestor was very depressed, did he owe a lot of money to someone surnamed Tian in his previous life, so he was destined to be restrained by someone surnamed Tian in this life?

Lei Yan'er, who almost cried tears dry, raised her head angrily, her eyes were full of hatred, and she gritted her teeth and said, "I'll kill that surnamed Ding now!" ”

With that, he stood up and rushed out the door.

The Blood Sea Ancestor hurriedly stepped forward, blocked her, and said, "No." ”

"Get out of the way!"

"That bastard killed my master, I'm going to break him into pieces!"

Lei Yan'er said hoarsely.

"I believe that the top leaders of the Shangqing faction have their own decision to kill your master." The old man said expressionlessly, "Besides, you just went over so rashly, what if something happens?" ”

Lei Yan'er said angrily: "What, do you look down on our Shangqing faction? That bastard killed my master, he must have suddenly attacked while my master was resting, otherwise with an ant like him, how could he have touched a single hair of his master? ”

The old man was silent.

He couldn't help but think of the words he left behind when he used the Heavenly Eye Technique in the tavern to see the young man kill Ma Yu step by step.

Who says grasshoppers can't shake trees?

Yes, I didn't talk about Lei Yan'er and others before, but in my own opinion, isn't he Ding Mian just an ant?

But it was this ant that shook Ma Yu, who had the pinnacle of the Six Realms?

"Okay, I won't kill him, anyway, when I return to the sect, the other elders will also help the master avenge him."

"Get out of the way, I'll go out for a walk."

Lei Yan'er said coldly.

The Blood Sea Ancestor really gave way, but he didn't forget to remind: "I will use the Heavenly Eye Technique to observe you at all times, and advise you not to do stupid things." ”

Lei Yan'er just sneered and walked out.

The Blood Sea Ancestor shook his head.

Thirty years ago, this kind of Little Warlock of the Three Realms, even if he dared to be so presumptuous in front of him, even if he had his back to the big sect, he would have made a move and catalyzed it into blood slag.

What about the Thunder genius?

Is there still less genius who has killed himself in the past hundred years?

It can only be said that for thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi, now that he is half-imprisoned in this fine water town, even this little tiger who has not even grown teeth dares to be arrogant in front of him.

The old man sighed, looked at the only remaining boy in the room, and said, "You ......"

"Old-timers, please command!"

The young man's face changed, and he hurriedly responded.

After all, the person in front of him is an existence that the cultivation is incomparable to the sect master, how dare he not be in awe.

"You take Ma Yu's body away, leave Xishui Town immediately, and then tell your sect master about this matter." The old man said.

"Yes."

The young man didn't dare to delay, picked up the body of his teacher, and was about to leave.

The old man thought of something again, and said, "By the way, for the sake of my Blood Sea Ancestor's face, can you spare Ding Mian's life?" ”

The young man was stunned, then nodded blankly and left in a hurry.

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The girl who left the residence had a gloomy and murderous face.

Naturally, she wanted to avenge her master with her own hands.

But I didn't dare not listen to the gatekeeper, after all, this is still someone's territory.

Second, it is not realistic to say that she is not afraid of Ding Mian at all.

Although the master consumed a lot of mana to refine the Yin-Yang Mirror for himself, the only trace of mana left was more than enough to kill a mortal, not to mention the cold light sword that was comparable to a magic weapon behind the master.

It can be said that with this sword in hand, even a child of seven or eight years old can easily kill an adult.

So, she couldn't figure it out.

In just over three months, what happened to that young man could make him strong enough to kill a peak powerhouse of the Six Realms.

The more the girl thought about it, the more irritable she became, and she didn't notice that there was a young man riding a battery bike in front of her, and stopped in front of her.

The young man looked ruffian, with earrings, the hair on his head was dyed gold, and a pair of soybean eyes, full of cunning and ferocity.

He is none other than one of Wang Jiefang's "good brothers" in the past, and Huang Mao, the right-hand man after Lei Ye.

Huang Mao is an orphan, I forgot what my parents looked like, I forgot what I was called, anyway, after being taken in by Lei Ye, I have always been called Huang Mao.

For him, Lei Ye is a reborn parent.

He was only thirteen years old at the time, because he had read something in a magazine that he shouldn't have read, and at a young age, he was born with evil and courage, so he actually took a knife and ran to a woman's house, and ruined the family.

Because Huang Mao is young and does not constitute a crime, although the woman called the police in time afterwards, there is still nothing she can do about him.

Women are not good at stubble, and the cousin in the family is a social boss in Xishui Town.

That night, the woman's cousin, with a group of brothers, went to the thatched hut where Huang Mao lived, and took the child by the hand, hung him from a tree, and whipped him in turn.

After a whole day and a night, Huang Mao cried so much that his voice was hoarse, and all kinds of begging for mercy were to no avail.

Seeing that he was about to die, Lei Ye, who was doing "business" in the field at that time, drove by, and just saw this scene, and he didn't know what to think, so he got out of the car and went to find the woman's cousin.

Lei Ye was already an existence like an earth emperor in Xishui Town at that time, how dare the other party not give face, so he hurriedly didn't say a word and let him go.

After that, Huang Mao followed Lei Ye to do things.

Although Huang Mao has not been famous for many years, until Wang Jiefang died, he, as the younger brother of Lei Ye's younger brother, went to other places to block a bullet for Lei Ye, and then he officially took the throne, but his gratitude to Lei Ye was the same from beginning to end.

After Lei Ye died, he didn't think about revenge.

But that night was too weird.

He didn't even know what was going on, he saw a figure flicker past him, and then he fainted, and when he woke up, Lei Ye was only left with pieces of minced meat.

Huang Mao guessed that Lei Ye's death should be haunted by ghosts, so he could only let go of this revenge first.

As soon as Lei Ye died, the debt collection company was naturally gone.

Huang Mao, who has no job, can only rely on stealing chickens and dogs in Xishui Town during this time, taking advantage of the dark and dark roads, to grab a wave of money to survive.

Good luck today.

It seems that you can not only rob a fortune, but also rob a woman.

"Little sister, do you want to go for a ride with your uncle?"

Huang Mao looked at Lei Yan'er, who was more delicate than a porcelain doll, with a lewd smile, and her saliva was almost about to flow out.

Lei Yan'er raised her head, glanced at him coldly, and said, "I don't know you." ”

"It's okay, we'll get to know each other soon, anyway."

Huang Mao got off the motorcycle with a smile, walked up to Lei Yan'er, and took a deep sniff of the fragrance on her body.

Just as Huang Mao was about to take advantage of the situation to hug the girl, the smile on his face suddenly disappeared, and then his eyes widened, revealing a look of extreme fear......

"Hell!!"

Huang Mao screamed, turned around and rushed to the motorcycle, Mao Mao lit a fire and was about to leave.

It turned out that he saw that the girl's originally beautiful face turned bloody in an instant, revealing Sensen's white bones, and was smiling at himself......

"Heh, coward, just a trick, it's scared." Lei Yan'er looked at the yellow hair that started the motorcycle and walked away, and the corners of her mouth hooked up a sneering arc.

After hesitating for a moment, Lei Yan'er took out the Yin-Yang Mirror that had been refined for most of the time on her body, and said with a smile: "It's just right, let's try the effect of the Yin-Yang Mirror." ”

When the words fell, a narrow light suddenly bloomed in the mirror of the girl's hands, and in an instant, it hit Huang Mao, who had run dozens of meters away.

Rumble!

With a loud bang, the yellow hair directly connected the person and the motorcycle, and turned into powder.

Looking at her masterpiece, Lei Yan'er put away the yin-yang mirror, clapped her hands and laughed heartily.

For a while, I was in a good mood.

This reckless ruffian came at the right time, just in time for himself to vent his anger.

However, this alone is not fun enough.

Lei Yan'er's eyes rolled, and a trace of viciousness flashed on her beautiful face.

*

Foot donkey ditch, somewhere in the middle of a hut.

After a day of running for takeout, Wang Yanqiu, who returned home, looked tired, and her clothes were sweating like rain.

She first took off the jacket for food delivery, took out a crumpled stack of money from it, put it on the table, then picked up a glass of cold boiled water, and poured a few sips, finally letting the heat dissipate for the day.

The weather was so hot that it almost made her suffer from heat stroke.

Wang Yanqiu was about to go to the bathroom to take a shower, and as soon as she turned around, she saw a girl walking into the house.

"You ......"

Wang Yanqiu's face changed suddenly.

"Tsk, you little slut is poor, but the house is very clean."

The girl laughed playfully, and sat down on the sofa very unceremoniously, with one foot cocked, and stepped on it without taking off her shoes.