Chapter Seventy-Eight: Hanyu Hanyou
Listening to Twilight Yuchang's words, Xing Mo frowned, and couldn't help but look at the one standing in the gray sky from afar, taking advantage of the same dark gray Fallen Yin Ridge mountain stones, his sleeves flying, his hair fluttering, and how many long black silk threads were dragging the puppet's corpse in his hands...... Cold pomelo.
"Did ......I hear me right? Is it Hanyu?" Ting Ruo's eyes widened, his face full of disbelief.
Luo Shen pursed the corners of his mouth, glanced at Ting Ruo with some disdain, and snorted lightly: "What don't you believe? This is Yuan Qingguan, and this place is the Fallen Yin Ridge, this bitter place, it is not surprising that the white bones are full of flowers." What's more, Jingmei's death is all related to Hanyu, and it just so happens that Hanyu is missing, so it is reasonable to say that he is Hanyu at this time. ”
Ting Ruo just can't stand Luo Shen's attitude, and he has a very high self-esteem to point fingers at her, even if he knows that he doesn't have the ability of Luo Shen, he is not as smart as him, but Ting Ruo just hates Luo Shen's appearance of seeing everything through, and he always comes to act as the object of his teaching, and is always belittled by him intentionally or unintentionally. I couldn't help but get a little angry, "Luo Shen, how much do you look at me?"
Luo Shen didn't think about it so much, where did he guess what the girls were thinking about on weekdays, and at this time he was thinking about how Hanyu could become this ghost who was neither male nor female, and was suddenly interrupted by Ting Ruo, a little confused, opened his innocent eyes, blinked, as if he was very aggrieved, "Mo'er, Mo'er, look at her, she murders me again." ”
Xing Mo was already accustomed to seeing such a drama between the two of them, and waved his hand, "It's a good show when you two meet, haven't you made enough trouble on weekdays?
Xing Mo said, and just stared at the other side, she also wanted to know when Hanyu became like this, why did a good person not do it, but had to be a monster.
Of course, Luo Shen knew that this was a good show, and he no longer quarreled with Ting Ruo, he still squeezed a grimace at Ting Ruo, and the angry Ting Ruo stomped his feet twice, but he didn't publicize it again, after all, so many people still have such a serious matter that they haven't dealt with.
Sure enough, in Twilight Yu's statement, Han Yu nodded and admitted, and the male and female voices sounded at the same time, and the straight listener had hairs on his back, and Xingmo felt a layer of goosebumps.
"I'm Hanyu...... Oh no. On weekdays, you all call me Hanyu, Yuzu's pomelo. As soon as I heard it, I knew that it was a woman's name, and her mouth was so refreshing and pleasant. However, you have never really called it right, I don't call it Hanyu, my name is Hanyou......!
The lifeless sword that beheaded the murderous corpse of Jingmei and completely burned it to black charcoal was still as white as ice, and the twilight rain was in the wind, but he raised his finger, and the lifeless sword rose from the ground and lightning fell into his palm.
Nua Qingmiao closed the acupoints of the five people in the east, west, south and north seas, "Shang Xi Jianyou?!It turns out that you killed the villagers of Wufang Mountain, and made them into corpses, and you still have the face to explain your name as Shang Xi Jianyou?!"
"Oh! Nush Qinghao, what qualifications do you have to accuse me of what I have done? Pretend to be a righteous man and a gentleman! If I am a true evil person, you are a false good person, and a fake good person is much more shameless than a real evil person, I think I am better than you, and I am more qualified than you to explain my name, Shang Xi You, I only hope that I can forgive myself, who said that I ask for forgiveness from you people?!" Han You seemed to be a little angry, shook his sleeves suddenly, and pulled the black silk in one hand vigorously, implicating the two corpses at the other end of the corpse puppet howling in pain, like a gale howling, tearing the eardrums of the listener.
Nusha Qingmiao was puzzled, furious, and stood up suddenly, "What did you say!"
The sword of Changsong rang loudly, and the sword body trembled lightly and pointed at Han You, and at the same time, the two roaring fierce corpses received the control of the black silk, got the order, swayed their bodies wildly, and rushed towards the swamp Qingmiao. Nua Qingmiao didn't understand why Han You suddenly accused himself like this, he had a clear conscience, and he had never done anything that hurt nature and reason, why did he slander himself in front of so many people, was it just because he wanted to eradicate dissidents? But why is there more than just a dissident here, there are many comers, why does Han You have a special target.
The two murderous corpses snorted, carrying a rancid fishy wind, dancing with their hands and feet, their limbs raked together, and Nush Qingmao responded with a sword, and the sound of the sword body and the corpse's nails, teeth and bones colliding with each other clanged. Twilight Rain has already landed, and looking at all this coldly, I always feel that there seems to be something wrong with Numa Qinghao.
Xing Mo was uneasy in her heart, and said anxiously: "Senior Brother Qingmi, what's wrong, it's rare to see him have such a gaffe." ”
Kou Ming and Kou An are the same, the two of them are tall, so standing behind everyone, they can still clearly see the ruthlessness of Kou Ming, Kou Ming talks a lot on weekdays, and it is the same at this time, "Hiss...... There's really something wrong with Qingmi, although it's said that it's a hard fight, but it always seems to be unable to find the right direction...... Look, look like you've been tricked by that monster!"
Kou An stood beside him, feeling that there was something wrong with his words, so he hurriedly pulled Kou Ming's sleeve, and Sven whispered, "Senior brother has lost his words." ”
Kou Ming also realized that he was a little open-mouthed, no matter how much Nug Qingmiao was also the chief disciple of Yuan Qingguan, he was very gentle and humble in his daily life, good and virtuous, although he was not very old, but he was very loved and respected by the disciples of the Yuan Qing audience. Then he raised his hand to cover his mouth, which was almost wrapped in a beard, and nodded to Kou An, "Yes, yes...... Thank you for reminding me, I lost my words. After that, he didn't say much.
Twilight Yu's cold face, carefully capturing Nua Qingmiao's every move and expression, as expected, Nug Qingmiao has been poisoned, and it is not an ordinary corpse poison, at this time, I am afraid that my mind will be blinded by corpse poison, and I will lose my head, and the Changsong Sword will not fall into the corpse.
If he easily interrupted Nua Qingmao, he would inevitably think that it was another murderous corpse, and he didn't know if it would aggravate the poison, confuse his mind and be irreversible, if so, it would be a bad thing.
Gu Shuling couldn't bear it when she saw Nuan Qingmiao like this, and took out the Ling Jue Sword from Qiankun's sleeve and was about to step forward to help Nuan Qingmiao kill the two female corpses that were around him.
"No!"
Gu Shuling had already walked out of the crowd, but was stopped by Du Yuchang, turned his head and said, "Senior Brother Qingxiao, he seems to be unwell, I'll help him." ”
"Stand down. ”
"But, how can you call him a ...... alone?"
"Stand down. ”
Gu Shuling saw that Du Yu's face was like a cold moon, expressionless, she had been scolded twice before she finished speaking, and she had no choice but to listen to him, so she had to turn around and return to the crowd with Ling Jue's sword qi humming.
At this moment, the two female corpses seemed to have finally been stabbed by the long pine sword of the swamp Qingmiao, and the sound of the sword entering the flesh and bones was ...... Accompanied by a crisp call.
The woman's hoarse cry suddenly woke up the originally dazzling and dizzy Numa Qingmi, he raised his eyes, a sweat fell into his wide open eyes, and his hot and stinging eyeballs hurt.
"Impossible...... Impossible. These two female corpses, how is it possible?"
Twilight Yuchang also saw it, and everyone in the Yuan Qing audience behind him also saw it, it was bright red blood, from the end of the Changsong Sword, the part that pierced into the hearts of the two female corpses, flowing all over the ground.
Han You suddenly laughed wildly, making people's hearts furious, "Hahaha! What is impossible? I will say that you are a fake good person, a hypocrite." In the end, it wasn't the Wufang Mountain villagers I killed, the two of them are alive and well, how can you do it? You, you Yuan Qingguan, are just some sanctimonious people!"
"What's the reason!" Twilight Yu's red clothes were like fire, and they suddenly teleported.
The shadow of the flames rose upright, standing upright two steps away from Han You, staring at him coldly, the blade of the lifeless sword was hidden in the flames, like ice but not melting, and the blood red under the sword peak was a little dazzling.
Han You couldn't help but want to retreat, away from the twilight rain, but he felt as if he couldn't move. "You...... What did you do?"
Twilight didn't explain to him, only Numa Kiyomiao knew, because there was just an extra scar on his wrist in an instant, and only the epidermis was broken, and a little blood beads were left on the crack in the skin, and little by little it was seeping into the wound.
Marsh Qinghao knew that it was Twilight Yuchang who had just slashed his wrist with the Lifeless Sword, and the blood beads that seeped into his body were not his own, but the blood beads on the Lifeless Sword Peak, which were Twilight's own blood.
Twilight Yuchang used the blood of the golden immortal to relieve the viciousness of his murderous corpse, and in the same way, breaking the corpse qi refined by Han You was like sealing the acupoints of a living person, so Han You couldn't move now.
"I didn't do anything, and I didn't know what to do. "Twilight Yuchang's words are very short, because he really doesn't know what to do with Han You, he betrayed Yuan Qingguan as a disciple of Yuan Qingguan, and as a person who cultivates immortals, he is willing to fall into a demon, and even carries a few human lives. God has the virtue of a good life, and he doesn't want to slash the cold words of the people he once had, but at least he has to figure out why he became like this.
"There is an immortal path to go, why do you turn your back?" The lifeless sword was raised, the tip of the sword was less than two inches away from Han You's face, and the blood on the blade of the sword gradually collected on the tip of the sword, and a drop fell and smashed on Han You's pants.
Hiss, green smoke rose, and the blood dripping on Han You's pants melted a hole in his pants and melted straight into his flesh, and Han You's face was distorted and hideous.
"Sure enough, it's a golden immortal! a drop of blood makes me suffer so much. ”