Li Chi looked at the bloody scene in front of him, and the terrifying past in the depths of his memory began to stimulate his brain one by one, making him almost breathless.

And Shang Ci saw such a tragic scene at first glance, and he couldn't hold back his stomach and vomit for a while. "Senior brother, vomit ......" He covered his mouth with his hands, not wanting the filth in his mouth to stain Li Chi's eyes.

"You'd better spit it out." Li Chi stared at the deepening blood and water, and his tone was heavy, "If you get your hands dirty, there is no clear water here to clean your hands." ”

Water can wash away the filth, but here it is a luxury.

The wooden boat shook violently as it landed, and then came to a leisurely standstill. A tattered flag was tied to the embankment, hunting in the wind. A cracked wooden plaque leans against a flag post, with two large, crooked characters written in charcoal, clumsy and rough.

"Water Village." Li Chi looked at the two black characters on the wooden plaque and read them out as easily as a mosquito.

"Water Village?" After Shang Ci vomited himself dizzy, he felt a little better. He shrank behind Li Chi, his head poked out slightly, "This is a bandit village?" Is it the gang of water bandits? ”

After asking a few words, he couldn't help but arrange it in his heart - people generally call it "Black Wind Village" and "Tiger Village", if you want to be as powerful as you want, you can be mighty, and if you want to be as majestic, as majestic. This Raushzi "Water Village" won't get such a name because it is on the water, right?

It's really boring.

Li Chi didn't reply, and with a stretch of his long legs, he stepped on this blood-soaked land.

Shang Ci felt that there was nothing in front of him, and his little heart trembled. "Senior brother, you go slowly."

Although the two of them walked with extreme caution, the hem of their white clothes was inevitably stained with fishy blood. But because Yun Mengze's disciples' cloud robes had the effect of automatically removing turbidity, the clothes on their bodies quickly became as clean as ever.

Surrounded by water, the island is a natural ingenuity.

After the two entered the water village, they found that it was actually a small village. In addition to the corpses on the embankment, there were also corpses lying in holes on the sheep intestine road in the village, also with hideous faces and bleeding profusely, indicating that they had suffered great pain in their lives.

Li Chi's expression darkened - from the time he came in, the corpses he had seen were eighty, if not a hundred, and I am afraid that all the people in the water village would be dead. What kind of hatred did the murderer have that would slaughter the entire village? He crouched down and flipped through a few corpses, catching a glimpse of a few strands of dark gossamer climbing up in the hidden place under their collars. His expression changed slightly, and he was about to investigate further, but was interrupted by Shang Ci's sudden warning.

"Senior brother, there's a dark shadow in the grass on your left!"

Li Chi immediately followed the sound and played a spell, and at the same time pulled out the long sword at his waist. This place is full of blood and corpses, and it is extremely strange, so he uses all his strength to make a move. The withered yellow grass still had a sweet smell of blood, and the silver sword light cut through the air, cutting through the fog.

However, as far as the eye could see, what appeared in front of him was a young man in a burlap robe. In addition to a small white face, his whole body was soaked in blood, which was particularly penetrating. Seeing someone stabbing with a sword, the little boy's clear pupils reflected a sudden cold sword light, and he didn't know how to react for a while.

Li Chi's heart sank, and the strength in his hand immediately unloaded to the side.

As a result, this divine sword, which was called "breaking the world" by the world in the future, plunged headlong into the mud mixed with blood and water, and the sword body was buzzing, as if telling a great grievance.

"Oh my God!" Shang Ci was shocked when he saw it on the side, and he hurriedly rushed forward to pull out Li Chi's sword, and then handed it back to the original owner tremblingly.

A few streaks of muddy blood dripped from the blade of the sword, splashing on Li Chi's cloud shoes. He glanced at the "unsightly" saber at the moment with an unkind face, and began to use the cleansing technique without saying a word. After using it five or six times, and after making sure that his precious saber was spotless, he took it back with a cold face and re-opened it.

"Well, are you alright?" Shang Ci complained in his heart about Senior Brother Li's outrageous cleanliness habits, and turned his head to look at the little boy.

The little boy seemed to have just come to his senses, and when he heard someone asking, he sat down on the ground with a "flutter", and his thin body trembled uncontrollably. His eyes were slightly red, and his little face was even whiter, and his lips were like an inverted moon, making people almost want to reach out and straighten his sad face.

Shang Ci looked at him carefully, and immediately came to a conclusion in his mind: This little guy is quite good-looking.

Immediately afterwards, a little guilt inevitably rose in his heart - it was because of his fuss that Senior Brother Li almost injured this innocent and cute little guy.

He opened his mouth, and before he could speak again, he saw this innocent and cute little guy wiping his cheeks with his bloody hand, and smacked fiercely: ", I'm scared to death!" ”

"......" Shang Ci wanted to say the comforting words suddenly choked like this.

"Are you from this water village?" Li Chi suddenly spoke, his tone flat.

"Lao Tzu is!" The little boy glared back imposingly, but because Li Chi almost cut him down, his tone couldn't help but carry some blame. "! You almost killed Lao Tzu just now. ”

"......" was born in a den of bandits, and when he spoke, he was really "different". Shang Ci was stunned to see the little boy "Lao Tzu" and "" in front of Li Chi, and suddenly felt that he had some liver pain.

This is like the pure and innocent Senior Brother Li Chi, who is like an immortal, should not be able to listen to these foul words, will he beat people in a fit of anger? Shang Ci swallowed his saliva and continued to look with wide eyes.

Li Chi's face was as usual, and his gaze swept over his blood-covered body, "What's going on here?" ”

"Won't you read it yourself? Dead, dead. The little boy rolled his eyes, patted his calves, and then stood up again, "It's really blind to such a pair of beautiful eyes,." ”

Li Chi still didn't react, but he couldn't listen to it. He frowned slightly, and immediately stepped forward to clamp the little boy's collar, and threatened: "Keep your mouth clean." A little kid of seven or eight years old, what nonsense is 'Lao Tzu Lao Tzu'......"

"You're only seven or eight years old! Your whole family is seven or eight year olds! The little boy suddenly exploded when he heard this, and without saying a word, he slapped his palm on Shang Ci's shoulder, and his eyes flashed with depression, "Lao Tzu is thirteen!" Exercise! ”