Chapter 62: Acacia breaks off the cliff.
If you ask her what she wants to do most since she was reborn, it is better to ask him himself, why did he lie to her, why didn't he come, why did he ......
I still remember that when she waited until the third day, the second sister said: 'Third sister, I saw Jun Mochen and Ye Lanzhen on the street, and he was about to marry Ye Lanzhen. The Jun family and the Ye family were originally good friends, they were childhood sweethearts, and sooner or later they would get married. He won't come, you can go back with me! ’
She didn't believe it, because she promised him that she would believe in him and wait for him.
At that time, girls who were young and stubborn, and who were carried away by love, were always crazy.
She stubbornly waited on the cliff of thought.
It's ridiculous that she threatened to wait for him for the rest of his life!
Until Xiao Yang came and insisted on taking her home.
After a mistake, she personally knocked him off the cliff and shattered his bones!
Her mother hugged Xiao Yang's corpse and cried bitterly, and her father angrily scolded her: 'He is your own brother, how can you do it?' ’
'Our Xiao family and the Jun family have formed a feud for three generations, don't you know? Who you like is not good, you have to like the people of the Jun family. ’
'What else is there to say?' She's already dizzy for that man, give her up! ’
Her father and mother handed her over to the clan, and according to the clan rules, she was burned at the stake.
He didn't come to the last moment when the fire consumed her.
She finally woke up from her dream, and her love for him was broken.
Since then, the acacia has been broken off the cliff.
If there is any connection between her and Jun Mochen, it is probably that he owes her an explanation.
Returning to reality, Bai Qinghua's voice came from his ears: "Xiaoxiao, why are you stunned, let's go." ”
How fortunate she was to meet two acquaintances today.
Li Xiaoxiao followed behind Bai Qinghua, and silently thought in his heart that it was not the time to look for him, and remember that he was Li Xiaoxiao.
They cautiously bypassed the men fighting in front of them and sneaked their way out of the valley.
There are not many people stationed in the Maple Valley Corpse Refining Ground, four of them were killed by Li Xiaoxiao and Bai Qinghua, Jun Mochen killed more than a dozen in one breath just now, and there were less than ten people left.
They weren't Jun Mochen's opponents at all, unless they used the murderous corpses.
As soon as he thought about it, he saw a corpse refiner holding a yellow rune flag and controlling several murderous corpses to kill Jun Mochen.
Those murderous corpses pounced when they smelled people, and Xiaoxiao and Bai Qinghua were unlucky enough to be pounced by a murderous corpse.
Two more people? The corpse refiner was so angry that he smoked.
"Damn, what's going on? Didn't you say he came alone? Who are they? ”
"Huh? Return, go back to the boss, aren't the two of them locked up in a black prison and ready to refine? Oops, they ran in. ”
"Phew, what the fuck are you doing? Catch alive. ”
Now that it has been exposed, Li Xiaoxiao and Bai Qinghua have to join the battle.
Li Xiaoxiao has the experience of the last battle, and knows that this thing is useless.
They don't feel pain, and it's useless to stab them until they cut off their heads.
Obviously, after several fights, Bai Qinghua and Jun Mochen had no way to do it and suffered a loss.
"Bai Qinghua, if you want to cut off your head, it's useless to poke blindly with a sword."
Li Xiaoxiao shouted, and then with delusion, he found the opportunity to simply cut off the head of a murderous corpse, and the torso of the murderous corpse fell straight down and became a real corpse.
According to this method, Jun Mochen simply killed two, and Bai Qinghua killed one.
But it wasn't over, and the corpse refiner soon released more murderous corpses.
From Xiaoxiao's heart, there are dozens of them in this group, and I heard the meaning of the two corpse refiners before, not that a living person can be refined into a murderous corpse, and it may take a few to succeed one.