Chapter 1076: The Smell of Corpses ...

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Some people can see, smell, smell, touch, but they can't think!

Just like at this moment, Xin'er is like an elf left behind in the dust, she didn't see her spread her wings after getting up, and she was as dexterous as the wind in the air, but she never glanced at this side!

Not even a glance!

When even the sunlight disappeared from his sight, the center of Zifeng's world, even if he lost his senses, there was only that light figure dancing solo, without accompaniment, only the sound of a gurgling heartbeat......

However, he forgot, after Zhihai was isolated by Xiaoguang, he forgot who the girl in the field was? There was a name slowly sinking in his heart, and he couldn't wait to open his chest and fish up that wet name...... It's a pity that in addition to the warm body temperature coming from the four skeletons, even the breath is cold. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

At this moment, Zifeng didn't have the slightest sense like a walking corpse, lost the ability to think, and maybe only had that still moist gaze, trying to beg for everything.

Soon, it's almost a glimpse.

Xiaoguang let out a long sigh of relief, and only after Xin'er disappeared did he break the seal, thinking that what was waiting for him would be a storm of Zifeng. However, a long time has passed, no, nothing, Xiaoguang raised his head, looked at the curvature of the corner of Zifeng's mouth, and stayed aside, it was not a taste in every way.

Smiling, "Xin'er has become very powerful now, isn't it?" His eyes were hazy, and Zifeng's voice was tinged with pride, but he could clearly hear the trills in the words!

And Zi Yan, who had just been held in Tang Yun's arms, couldn't hold back any longer, broke free from Tang Yun's shackles, and rushed into Zifeng's arms, and Ula Ula cried.

No one knows better than them what kind of circumstances Xin'er was in the martial arts family that was taken away. And how pale Zifeng's promise has been until now......

I didn't do anything, and when facing the mountain of Xuanqing Palace, even if I tried my best to do the power of the entire martial artist, I still couldn't do anything.

Just when Zi Yan was crying, an unkind voice sounded behind her, "Yo, isn't this a member of the dignified Qingyun Town martial arts family?"

"Wu Zifeng, let's settle the new accounts and old accounts together! The Tianzhou martial arts family has been destroyed, my brother, Uncle Ang, grandfather, and the lives of the third grandfather, I will ask you back one by one, you wait for me!" The voice was firm, and it seemed to contain great confidence.

It's a pity that Zifeng just hugged Zi Yan and didn't pay any attention to him!

However, Leng Ruxue took a step, the long sword in her hand was immediately in her hand, and before she could speak, Dongfang Qing took the lead in scolding, "Keep your mouth clean! You are Wu Lang, you are just a lost dog who fled to the land of the sect, what is there to be proud of, half a month ago, someone seemed to be fanned by a palm in the Blood Red Palace, is it old, this surname is gone?"

"What nonsense to talk to him, if you want to die, I'll kill you now!" The cold light on the long sword was fierce, and it was as cold as snow staring at Wu Lang in front of him.

But Wu Lang just shook his head, with a disappointed look, "Wu Zifeng, what about your pride back then, is it no longer at all now?

"You!looking for death!" A cold light burst out, but the next moment he was flashed aside by Wu Lang, deliberately leaned over, and sniffed in the air, "Wow, it's so fragrant......" It seems that Wu Lang is confident, Wu Zifeng must not be like him.

Before the voice fell, I felt that the air around me suddenly became depressed...... Wu Lang didn't care at all, "The rules of the sect competition, Wu Zifeng, you won't be unclear, right! People who fight with their opponents in private, no matter who they are, will be disqualified from participating in the competition once they are discovered...... Hahaha......"

It was just a momentary pause, and in the next moment, Wu Lang stiffened to the side, and then except for Gu Lanruo, the six women rushed up, and all kinds of exercises came out, Zifeng couldn't do it, but there were people around him who didn't participate in the big competition!

"Okay!" With a wave of his hand, several people all stood behind Zi Feng in sweat, stood up, Zi Feng smiled at Wu Lang, "Of course I know the rules of the sect competition, if you are not careful, if you beat the other party to death, you don't need to bear any responsibility!"

Wu Lang staggered and coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood......

Cutting down trees is not exhaustive, although cutting down is still resurrected! I searched in the Xuantian Continent in every possible way, but I never found the figures of Wu Lang and Wu Tiankui, but now I have encountered it in the land of sects. What he didn't expect was that Wu Lang, who had always been submissive, actually entered the realm of the late stage of the Martial King, and such a scourge would only endanger his family!

Murderous intent, at the moment when Wu Lang appeared, was already rooted in his heart!

His eyes were full of lust, rubbing the corners of his wrinkled clothes, Wu Lang's heart was slightly overwhelmed, and he couldn't move a bit, but when he thought of his hole cards, he was relieved, "Kill me? I'll wait!

After saying that, he turned around and walked away......

Looking at Wu Lang's distant direction, Xiao Lanxiu's eyebrows raised slightly, "Master, he, he has a strange smell on him." ”

"What a strange smell, why didn't I smell it? Xiaoguang jumped up and looked at Xiaolan suspiciously.

In fact, until now, Zifeng still can't understand why Xiaolan and himself are both spiritual people in Xiaoguang's narrative, why Xiaolan can do a lot of things that Xiaoguang can't say and do, even if he has heard it, he has never heard it.

However, in the land of sects, the exercises, spiritual weapons, scrolls, and secrets of each sect are all known to Xiaoguang. The difference between the two is so obvious that Zifeng was puzzled more than once.

"It seems to smell like a dead man!" was stared at by Zifeng, Xiaolan's cheeks couldn't help but turn red, and she still spoke calmly.

This question, Zifeng's brows deepened, "Dead man, is it murderous?" Isn't the taste of a dead man the murderous aura condensed by a martial artist? Except for this explanation, Zifeng really couldn't understand what Xiaolan wanted to express.

Shaking her head, Xiaolan didn't seem to be sure, lowered her head, and said in a weak mosquito and fly voice, "It's the smell of corpses." ”

The smell of corpses, could it be that Wu Lang had a corpse on his body?

No one responded, maybe in the afternoon, when Zifeng faced Wu Lang, he might be able to figure out what the corpse was?

(Today, it is said that the fifth watch, the weekend broke out...... )