And then.

Su Li watched as Xiao Xueyi, who was originally so enthusiastic about her, twisted her waist as if she was angry, and never turned back.

Fog grass!

Where did the old lady make the big beauty angry?

How do you feel like a negative person?

The white-eyed wolf bastard, Xiao Xueyi saved you, and you still made her not sad!

What a big pig's trotter!

"No, I'm only ...... to men."

After humming and chirping in his heart for a while, Su Li pursed his lips and finally fell asleep in a daze.

However.

After her breathing calmed down, in the silent middle of the night, the man beside her suddenly opened his eyes and sighed slowly:

"Ah Li, Ah ......"

……

"Pavilion master, my subordinates are fortunate not to be dishonored."

The chief steward knelt at Xiao Jue's feet with a bloody body.

In the folds of his clothes, there seemed to be broken bones and stubble from dead people.

"All cleaned up?"

"Yes."

The boy sat on the high seat with a blank face.

Because he was used to it, he didn't have any psychological fluctuations in slaughtering innocent lives.

Even if there are many old people, children, and women in the mountain of corpses of thousands of people, there are many old people, children, and women who are completely ignorant of the behavior of adult men and gangsters in the village, but it is like the merciless face of the nine clans of Zhulian - no one cares whether you are evil or not.

Many times, people are responsible for the actions of those around them.

He who feeds on what he has plundered will be taken away by the plunderers.

This is a fate that cannot be escaped.

"A stockade for your day's life. Before tomorrow morning, I promise your head won't move. ”

"Thank you, Pavilion Master."

The steward bowed tremblingly and retired.

"Alas...... I have become constrained......"

In order to alleviate his sins, he was afraid that the retribution for the bad things he did would be on Su Li, and after some careful consideration, Xiao Jue carefully selected a cottage where bandits gathered and ordered people to do it.

In the past, in the Northland, as long as the pool of bone and blood could be filled, Demon Sound City had always found a place to kill everything.

Otherwise, how do you think the barren scorched earth is formed?

Xiao Jue's slaughter of human lives is similar to the style of the Mongol iron cavalry when they swept Central Asia and West Asia-

Chickens and dogs are not left, and not an inch of grass is grown.

This time, it was the first time he had picked a target.

The effort to find the guilty organization is just to avoid the karma of killing affecting the spiritual growth of the puppet.

The so-called heavenly way is constant.

Could it be that the disappearance of the little boy is revenge for my bloody hands over the years?

The boy couldn't help but laugh while coughing.

"I actually told her to be taken away by Xiao Xueyi......"

It's ironic!

The endless mystical sound waves in his body became restless along with Xiao Jue's sudden pathetic emotion.

Just when the murderous spirit was about to be irrepressible, and the furious attack was about to rush out and shatter everything.

Suddenly.

Xiao Jue heard a call that sounded like heaven.

It was the most beautiful voice he had ever been exposed to in his life.

Even the supreme magic played by the cave flute is different from heaven and earth.

"Master—"

easily broke through the guards' defense, and in front of Xiao Xueyi's sword qi, those masters who were strong in martial arts and could fight five on the outside were not as good as paper paste at best.

I saw that she tapped her hand, and before the sword was unsheathed, it broke everyone's weapons.

"Little ...... Little girl? ”

The swallow returns to the nest.

It's a very cliché adjective.

But on the current Su Li, it is really suitable.

Perhaps the wind from running was blowing too hard, and the girl's eyes were full of tears.

Xiao Jue didn't look back.

His hands trembled slightly, as if he was restraining something.