The people in the cultivation world practice three times in winter, practice three nines, go through a hundred calamities, take rebellion as a thing, and dare not say that they are all fierce and not afraid of death, but people who have no blood are never able to be monks, no matter which sect cowardly people are spurned by others. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Nian Shirong is also a man of his word in Longtuo Mountain, these prestige are all spelled out by him with a knife and a gun, although the reputation is far from those on the C-word celebrity list, but he is not a temperamental softie, listening to Ah Du's words so rude, he immediately said angrily: "Bastard, what are you ...... you",

"Brother Nian, don't be rude",

Wen Ziliang frowned when he heard this, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to cover his mouth, and then said, "Ah Du, is there really no room for negotiation in this matter?"

"Consult with my sword",

Ah Jue said lightly.

His voice was very good, but the tone was extremely flat, and this arrogant and domineering sentence could be said to have no momentum from his mouth, but Wen Ziliang was in trouble.

glanced at him fixedly, and in the end, Wen Ziliang just shook his head helplessly, and said, "That's it, even if I send the Sword Washing Ice River to the Northern Sixth Sect for a favor."

Ah Jue bowed slightly.

"Brother Nian, let's go",

Nian Shirong looked at him in surprise: "Brother Wen",

"Let's go",

Wen Ziliang said that he would leave, and his sword energy was all restrained, and he obviously would not make another move.

Nian Shirong looked at his back and then looked at Ah Jue who was standing in the wind and snow like an ice sculpture, he had the intention to cut the grass and eradicate the roots, but he didn't dare to do it, so he could only viciously "puff" and turned around and quickly followed Wen Ziliang.

"Brother Wen, are we going to leave like this?What is the origin of that Ah Du? With your swordsmanship, you are still afraid that he will not succeed?",

has walked out of the land of ten zhang, and Nian Shirong is still unhappy in his heart.

Wen Ziliang said: "The master of washing the sword and the glacier, no one knows the depth of his swordsmanship, and I am not sure about him",

"No one knows the depth of his swordsmanship?",

Nian Shirong was puzzled.

Wen Ziliang nodded and said: "His sword is very extreme, he will kill with one blow, and when he fights against someone, he only uses one sword, either the enemy dies or he dies, and the fact that he can live to this day shows that he .......",

"Anyone who has ever seen him draw his sword is dead?",

Nian Shirong suddenly gasped.

Wen Ziliang nodded.

"There is no exception?",

"No", Wen Ziliang shook his head and thought for a while: "Li Menglian may be considered half, if Fang Cai is an enemy with him, between you and me and him, there will definitely be one death",

glanced back, and saw that Ah Jue had also lost that cold sword intent......

"Come with me, I'll take you to recuperate",

Ah Jue glanced at He Busi expressionlessly, and slowly walked a few steps, but He Busi did not follow behind him.

Turning his head and seeing He Busi still standing there, his eyes moved slightly, he walked to He Busi's side and touched him gently, but he didn't react, but his body fell down so straight.

"Huh?",

Ah decided to move, stretched out his left hand to wrap around his body, and the place where he was in his hand was cold, only then did he realize that although he Busi had his eyes open and his eyes were cold, he had already lost consciousness, and there was no longer a trace of body temperature on his body, and the Qiushui sword was not held in his hand but because the blood in his palm was frozen, so that the sword and his palm were firmly glued together, and the reason why he was able to hold the sword and stand was all because of the breath before the consciousness disappeared, that trace of persistence.

With such perseverance, Ah Jue couldn't help but be moved, leaned over and picked him up, and his figure gradually disappeared into the wind and snow.

In the northwest of Liuying Mountain, under the four-corner pavilion, there is a small river that has been frozen in the narrow mountain road, and there are several corpses buried by the wind and snow on the side of the small river.

Not long after the Great Array of Ten Thousand Souls opened, there were already people in this stream of fireflies who began to kill each other, and these two corpses did not know which sect or sect they were disciples of before they died, and no one was buried after death, so they were so violently corpses outside.

Ordinary people must feel bad luck when they see these corpses at first glance, but for Feng Demon Demon, these two corpses that have not yet decomposed, and the blood in their bodies is still intact, is undoubtedly an unexpected joy.

Knowing that Suosuo's voice came from the front, Feng Demon Demon, who was sitting on the mountain wall, watched with great interest as the thread worms crawled onto the two corpses and burrowed into their frozen clothes, and after a while, there was a creepy biting sound, and the two corpses dried up at a speed visible to the naked eye, and soon only a thin human skin remained, but there was no blood flowing out from beginning to end.

All their blood was drunk by the nematoes, and all the flesh and blood went into the nematoes' abdomen.

There was a manic hissing sound, accompanied by a strange cracking sound, like the sound of a hard shell being crushed and chewed, and the thin human skin became bulging little by little in a strange posture, and then a hideous head poked out of the human skin's abdomen, and a violent and bloodthirsty hiss came from the sharp mouthparts.

The hideous skull, stained with blood and venom, tore through the already battered human skin, and a half-human-sized body crawled out.

The shell of the large silk worm that ate the two corpses and devoured all the same kind has turned dark black, and it looks very textured at a glance, extremely hard, with a dozen or so legs densely packed under the abdomen short and thick, the fangs in the mouthparts are arranged in two circles, and the red eyes are intimidating.

It had a vicious look on its face, but it became docile when it crawled to Demon Feng's side.

The corners of Feng Youyou's mouth were hooked, with a smile on his face, he stretched out his slender palm and stroked it on its back, shook his head, and said regretfully: "It's still a little shorter."

Bright red fingers lingered on its hard back, a thoughtful look on its face.

There was the sound of footsteps, and a short figure came with his head bowed and his eyebrows furrowed, his body wrapped around his body in a wide black robe.

"Master",

The witch boy walked up to her and saluted respectfully.

Feng Demon raised his eyebrows and glanced at him, seeing that there was a little blood on his body, and the blood on his face was slightly lost, he knew that he was injured, and said: "You have attacked yourself with poison, but you have not hurt Lu Hong at all, nor have you been able to hold him back for a moment, has the hard work I spent on you all these years been in vain?"

A sneer appeared on his lips: "Or did you not try your best at all, deliberately let him in, and wanted me to die?",

The witch boy tightened his heart and said: "Master, Lu Hong has miraculous feats, and he is not invaded by poison, but he is the nemesis of Gu poison, and his subordinates fought to the death but he escaped, so he put the master in danger, and his subordinates are loyal to the master, and there is no second heart, please let the master know",

Feng Demon sneered: "Loyalty is to be shown by deeds, not from the mouth",

"Yes",

Cold sweat was dripping from the witch boy's forehead.

Feng Demon retracted his hand from the back of the half-human-sized thread worm, thought for a moment, and said: "There are a few cumbersomes in the four-corner pavilion on the mountain, please come down to Yan Lie, and the others will all be disposed of, and the corpse will be kept intact for me."

"Yes",

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