The besieged crowd, torch in hand, looked in horror at the thin young man who had been lifted into the air and fell to the ground, his tongue long and his face turned blue from the lack of air.

Yan Xu's hand let go of his fingers, looked around the people around him, and said with a smile: "Who is next?"

is obviously a child, but the sentences that come out at this time are as cold as adults.

Her eyes were strikingly red, stained with blood, and the torches around her were eerily imprinted.

"You, you're not human. "The leader probably didn't expect that the person who was originally easy to deal with would become so fast. A brother with strong martial arts, less than a step away, died in the hands of this child.

"I, I am Xu Fu, remember my name. Xu Fu, I'm back!hahahahahaha With Yan Xu's laughter, the surrounding demonic aura instantly skyrocketed, enveloping all the people underground. Some people held torches, trying to escape from this demonic aura, but unexpectedly, the aura turned into a ghostly claw and pulled people back.

The ghostly place, wailing all over the field, the people inside waved torches, but they couldn't drive away the greenish-red, black gas that rushed to their faces, and the humans who were attached to the gas were like being eaten, their faces slowly dissolved, and their flesh and bones slowly shrank, until the last moment of their lives, they may not know what they died underneath.

Yan Xu in the middle of the mist looked at everything around her with a smile, looking at everything around her with enjoyment, and this long-lost feeling made her take a deep breath of air.

Suddenly, the leader was desperate, holding a big knife and slashing towards Yan Xu fiercely, and the fierce big knife revealed Yan Xu's red eyes. It seems that the left and right are dead, and they would rather pull Yan Xu into hell before they die.

But how can it be so simple, the sharp blade of the big knife stopped at a fist distance above Yan Xu's head, the leading man looked at Yan Xu in horror, his eyes slowly downward, Yan Xu's hand didn't know when it penetrated the big man's body, straight to the heart.

Yan Xu stretched out his hand, and saw that the pink little hand, and the hand that protected the black qi around him, held a beating heart.

Bang bang. Yan Xu smiled, his face was full of excitement, and the knife fell to the ground like a fly that had lost its head.

Yan Xu casually threw his heart down, his eyes focused on Long Xiang who fell to the ground behind him, turned around, and opened his calf.

She slowly walked to the side of Long Xiang who fell to the ground, squatted down, touched Long Xiang's face with her pink little hands, and said to herself: "He is the person you want to protect?" Hmph, your body will be mine sooner or later, so it's better to let me cut off this senseless fetters for you." After speaking, the little hand slipped down to Long Xiang's neck, the corners of Yan Xu's mouth pulled up a cruel smile, her hand was slightly strong, and Long Xiang's neck fell with red marks.

Yan Xu frowned, and the placket of her clothes lit up with a blue, shallow light. Yan Xu looked at his chest in disgust, and only then did he have time to say: "Soul Guarding Bead." After that, her eyes suddenly retreated to black, and as soon as her body softened, she unconsciously lost consciousness and fell on Long Xiang's body.

The fog slowly cleared as if nothing had happened, except for the thirty or so corpses neatly lying on the ground.

Hey, I only saw a figure falling beside Long Xiang and Yan Xu, and the white-haired man was the white rhino who came. Bai Xi probed the pulse of the two people worriedly, frowned and glanced at the miserable corpses around him, then hugged Yan Xu, lifted Long Xiang with his back, and disappeared again in the strange circle composed of corpses.

Xu Qingruo clapped his hands and looked at the few rogues who fell in front of him, and the facial features of those rogues revealed a black mist.

Xu Qingruo snorted, if it weren't for his own affairs, he wouldn't have let those people have a chance to run.

I don't know, what happened to the Taiping Emperor, is he dead? For these things, Hongzhu will not come out, and it should not be difficult for thirty or so to deal with a man who has been poisoned and a girl who is eight or nine years old.

Thinking of this, Xu Qingruo took a step forward, and walked to the hillside with an excellent view just now, neither fast nor slow.

At a glance, the magnificent scene made Xu Qingruo frown.

The bodies of thirty or so people, and the two men were gone.

Could it be that I really underestimated Long Xiang?

In the interval between their own fights, the thirty or so killer groups with strong martial arts destroyed the door and fled. All this indicates that Long Xiang's side is not without masters.

I heard that the Taiping shuttle not only performs the function of detecting intelligence, but is also a secret team that only obeys the Taiping Emperor, and the shuttle should be capable of killing people in a short period of time. But didn't the shuttle go to Changzhou? Could it be that it was Long Xiang's strategy?

The more he thought about it, the more Xu Qingruo felt that Long Xiang was not simple, and the more he thought about it, the more Xu Qingruo appreciated Long Xiang.

She smiled unconsciously, tugged at her cloak, and turned away, leaving behind dozens of bones at the foot of the mountain.

What you want to know, you already know, and everything else doesn't matter. His plan seems to have failed, but Xu Qingruo already has a new goal in his heart, and this goal is Long Xiang.

Xu Qingruo, who came out of the ghost cave alive, got a pattern on her back, or rather, a totem, a totem about the Xu family, from that time on, she knew that she existed as a stand-in for her ancestors.

Xu Qingruo, who was born in a branch of the Xu family, could have escaped from all this. However, the Xu family lost the red ghost and was worried, plus the great elder predicted that the atavistic people would come, gathered all the children, and threw them into the ghost cave, only those who survived in the ghost cave could imprint the ancient totem of the Xu family and become one of the atavistic bodies.

And Xu Qingruo did it, among the hundred children, only Xu Qingruo survived. For forty-nine days, all the people gave up, and Xu Qingruo at that time was alone, using his hands, and crawling out of that terrifying hell. Her clothes were torn to shreds, her whole body was scarred, and at that time, she was only nine years old!

She looked at the totem that came out of the flesh and blood behind her, she hated her surname, hated the Xu family, and hated the world even more. From that time on, she knew that if she wanted to take revenge on the Xu family, if she wanted to really live for herself, she had to have strength, and she had unrivaled strength.

She also knew that in six years, Taiping and Xixuan would be unified, with only one emperor. This emperor can only rely on the power of the atavism to unify the two countries. The atavistic person can only be himself!

So how should Xu Qingruo choose?

Now, it's time for Xu Qingruo to think about it.

The night in Fuzhou is already deep, so deep that you can't see your five fingers.

The sky suddenly lit up with colorful flames, shining high in the sky, and Xu Qingruo glanced at it in a blink of an eye.

Looks like it's time for her to go back!