I looked at the people around me. A trembling belly, a chicken's nest-like hair mixed with some colorful grass clippings and petals, a faint smell of earth on his body, and mud between his fingernails.

The person who came must be the dead fat man, but I don't know why Ya suddenly appeared at this time, I originally thought that the flower farmer was sending me cigarettes.

So, I looked at the flower farmer with affection and conveyed my joy with my eyes.

Bastard, dead ghost, why did you come here? To be honest, I was so moved at this moment that I kind of wanted to pee.

The fat man made another silent gesture towards all of us, and then a glimmer of light bloomed in the palm of his right hand, and the next moment, a thick rake appeared in his hand, and I knew that there were some tattered rotten plant rhizomes hanging on the nine sharp teeth, this was definitely the guy who ate.

However, why does this rake look so familiar?

I looked at the rake, looking at it carefully.

Isn't this horse a nine-toothed nail rake?

Then he turned his head and looked at the flower farmer carefully, Ya's body size, and he is from the heavenly realm, this ...... This...... Isn't this a horse......

Before I could finish thinking about it, I saw that the flower farmer was already pouting his buttocks, and the cat stood up with his waist, and before the person showed his head, the thick nine-toothed nail rake had already whined out with the momentum of thunder.

And then...... And then...... There is no then.

Everyone is in the same realm, the elder brother of this soul clan is already at the end of the strong crossbow, and the flower farmer is too obscene.

Seeing that the nine rake teeth that were more than a foot long had sunk into my brother's body, I had already begun to recite the death mantra for my brother.

Joyful, beautiful sheep, warm sheep, don't look at you as a sheep......

In short, the elder brother of this soul clan is dead and can't die anymore, and the younger brother is even more simply, he was directly detonated by this elder brother, and he ended up with a soul scattered and falling into the nine shadows forever. In this way, the two brothers are not alone, at least the two brothers died with a companion, of course, this must be the case that his brother can still have a little soul.

After the flower farmer finished raking, his arm shook, and he had already pulled his brother's body up to the city like a dry grass, and then the rake shook, and the body fell to the ground, and the flower farmer grabbed the rake and rubbed the blood on his brother's corpse a few times, and then with a shake of his palm, he had already collected the rake again.

Nima, can't you clean up your rake and put it away again? If I'm not mistaken, the flower farmer put away the nine-toothed nail rake with blood on it.

So, based on my doubts, I asked the question.

"You know. ”

You know, you know, you're dirty.

"Lao Tzu's nine-tooth nail rake is never washed, in that case, it will be tacky, and it will not be able to be dished. ”

I stepped on the horse and sat on the ground, one is because the previous tension has passed, and now the whole body has no strength, and the other is because of the flower farmer's argument, it really makes me unable to keep the state of keeping a level view to see the flower farmer, I have to look up at him, I have seen walnuts, stones, and even Lao Tzu has seen a tea jar, but this Lao Tzu is really the first time to see the rake of the horse.

After a while, the three of Song and the cub finally resisted the aftermath of his younger brother's self-explosion, and then returned to the city in a flash.

They originally thought that what they saw when they jumped up to the city would be blood all over the ground, and the only thing they could do was to say goodbye to our bodies in the face of the blood all over the ground, but they didn't think that they saw this scene the moment they rushed up to the city.

When they saw the flower farmer clasping his hands and standing beside me with an obscene expression, the three of them instantly understood what was going on.

Song Ercub grabbed the collar of the fat man's clothes with a bang.

"Dead fat man, why don't you show up when you come on horse?

"Loosen up, let go, you know how to kill Matt in a country, if Lao Tzu shows up in advance, can there still be the current result?"

What the fat man said was indeed reasonable, so Song Ercub could only snort and gasp for a few breaths in the end, and finally let go of the fat man.

My father-in-law and mother-in-law have never seen the flower farmer, at this time it is natural to know that the flower farmer is a master, and now he has become a benefactor, naturally it is courteous, my father-in-law is even more holding the flower farmer's hand, shaking vigorously, and his mouth is constantly muttering thank you to this brother for coming out and saving their family or something.

The flower farmers were stunned, because until now, they had not had time to introduce them.

There was no way, the flower farmer felt that his hands were about to be sweating, so he could only turn his head and look at me with a look of help.

"Hey, I said anything, who is this buddy?"

"This ...... This ......, "Horse-ridden, what can I say? My father-in-law seems to have just called the flower farmer brother Tai, right? And now the flower farmer and I talk to each other in a way that is clearly the only way between brothers."

"I am the spiritual father. "I didn't have time to continue talking, but my old man was quick to speak first.

So, the scene instantly fell silent, and everyone looked at Wanfeng and me intently.

"Hey, I said brother, this is your father-in-law, you just say no. The flower farmer shouted at the top of his voice, and even reached out and patted Wanfeng's shoulder, and continued: "Don't worry, brother, with me, these miscellaneous fish can't hurt your girl and my brother." ”

As a result, the scene became quieter.

Everyone looked at Wanfeng intently, as well as me, and the flower farmers.

It's messy, it's messy, it's all chaotic.

"Big brother, you are the least powerful among the three brothers, you have to come on. ”

I glared at the crescent moon, your uncle's three brothers, do you want it

Make an offering table for your eldest brother, then kill a chicken, put a longevity peach and insert incense, and the eldest brother will give you a peach orchard and three knots?

"Well, let's ...... We...... Let's go our separate ways. "I can't help it, I can only come out and play the round.

"I call you my father-in-law, and you call me my brother......"

The scene was quieter, and everyone looked at me intently.

"Ah...... Yes...... I'm going to pee, you guys talk first. "There's no way, in the end, I can only use the routine I am used to in the world, and urinate and escape. It's a trick, especially after drinking six beers, and you'll be able to leave without even noticing.

I ran, slapping myself in the mouth as I ran.

Made, this time it's a trouble, if this is really called a brother and brother with Wanfeng in the future, then Wanlingxin is my eldest niece, in other words, uncle marrying a big niece, this horse riding can't be bad The sky thunders? Don't look at calling brother during the day, calling dad at night, you call an uncle at night to try, if you don't soften in the next second, Lao Tzu convinces you as a real man.

By the time I got back, everyone was already sitting happily chatting.

As soon as I entered the house, the scene was quiet again, and everyone looked at me in unison.

"Hey, everyone is here, what kind of coincidence has blown a few of them?" I stood at the door without a fart, and after saying hello, regardless of my father-in-law's eyes that were about to breathe fire when he looked at me, he walked in step by step, and found a chair and sat down.

Well...... Well......

Tsing Yi cleared his throat and stood up, obviously having something to say.

You see, it has to be Tsing Yi, it is worthy of being played by me from childhood to adulthood, Ang is not, it is a brother who has played with me since childhood, at this critical time, the first one came out very ruthlessly, in order to play a round.

"Thank you very much for saving your life. Tsing Yi arched his hand towards everyone, although his words were plain, but his words were also very sincere.

Looking at all this in front of me, I was suddenly a little scared, I was afraid that someone would stand up and directly pull his throat to say a word of demon severalism, which is the duty of my generation and so on.

Fortunately, everyone just laughed at it, only the flower farmer said lightly: "It's okay, it's okay, it's all a trivial matter, a gesture, a gesture." ”

So, Song Ercub glared at the flower farmer viciously.

Isn't it, Ya picked a rake from beginning to end, and then ended the whole battle, Song Ercub participated from beginning to end, and he was seriously injured, twice.

Not to mention, this kind of thing is really hard to find, people came, a rake went down, ended the whole battle, came to a beautiful ending, and also saved the protagonist of this book, as well as the heroine, and many indispensable supporting roles, you tossed for a long time, and in the end there are so many important people in this book, but you didn't get any favors, do you say angry?

This is the same as writing, people become gods directly when a book is written, and the number of clicks is still so little in the middle of the night, don't you want to think about the problem......?

It's like your uncle, and if you go down, something will happen.

"And this time the Soul Clan is making a big attack, and you must have seen the attitude of the Soul Clan. Tsing Yi continued.

"The Soul Clan obviously doesn't want to continue to cover it up, and the reason why they can do this must be because they have accumulated enough strength, if my guess is right, I'm afraid that Changshan City is not the only one in the underworld that has been attacked by the Soul Clan. Tsing Yi continued, and then looked at everyone with a serious face.

"I've seen a few attacks. The flower farmer chimed in.

"Before we came, some areas near the Liuyun Sect also found signs of the Soul Clan, and moreover, the Dragon City side was also attacked by the Soul Clan. The head of Jian Ran said, and after speaking, he looked up at me heavily.

This is something I didn't expect, a place like Dragon City, located in a remote place, whether from a strategic point of view or from a political point of view, there is no need for the Spirit Clan to attack them.

Seeing that I didn't look at myself with a wrinkle, the head of Jianlan also sighed, and then said, "The reason why the Soul Clan attacked Dragon City is because of you. ”

I was silent, in fact, after thinking about the purpose of the soul clan, I had already vaguely guessed the answer. The soul clan attacked Dragon City, it is very likely that it was because of me, or it can also be said to be for Tsing Yi, for the life and death bead of Tsing Yi, you know, the life and death bead and the soul killing blade that is regarded as a sacred weapon of the soul clan are life and death opponents, how can the soul clan not get rid of it quickly.

"How are they?" my voice sounded softly, as if it were fluttering.

"The Long Li family is fine, they have been transferred to the Liuyun Sect by us, but they are ......" The head of Jianlan said here and did not say any more, but a pair of beautiful eyes, staring at me tightly.

"How about slashing the door?

Alas...... The head of the gladiolus sighed and did not speak. It was the wind next to her who took over the conversation.

"The slash gate is missing, and the Iron Fist gate is destroyed. ”

"Where's Watertown?" I continued.

You know, there is the hard work of me and Tsing Yi on the other side of Shuicheng, and it is not only the city that we built with our own hands, but also a group of teenagers who we have worked hard for several years.

"Watertown is also missing. ”

"What?" I was finally moved, not because the Iron Fist Gate was destroyed, but because the two were missing, I can understand the disappearance of the Cutting Door, after all, the founder of the Cutting Door, that is, Qin Yumu's father, is a mysterious person, and there is no news of him so far, obviously this person is still alive in the world, for such an old monster, all the people who cut the door will be removed in one night, he has such strength. But what happened to the disappearance of the water city? It was a city.

"The door is empty, and the building is empty, and the same is true of Water City. Windwind continued.

I was already sitting in the chair behind me, my eyes straight

Staring at the clearing in front of him.

It's all so weird, I'm in a state like I've been thrown into layers of thick fog, I can't see my fingers, I don't even know the direction.

"That should be a good thing. Tsing Yi suddenly patted me on the shoulder.

Indeed, in the current situation, no news is already a good thing.

So, after a moment, I looked up at Wanfeng and asked again, "How is Dragon City?"

"Dragon City, nine hundred and seventy-four thousand six hundred and eleven, none of them were spared. ”

Burst......

A mouthful of blood spurted out of my mouth, and in an instant, the bluestone ground in front of me was dyed red. I was instantly like gold paper, looking up to the sky and falling down.

When I woke up again, it was already night, and there was only Wan Lingxin around, and when I woke up, the girl was looking at the gray and white sky outside the window in a daze.

It wasn't until I sat up slowly that the girl came back to her senses and hurriedly walked to my bed.

"How's it going?" asked Wan Lingxin, reaching out and touching my forehead.

"It's fine. I said that I wanted to laugh, but I found that I didn't have the strength to laugh at all, and I didn't have the mood to laugh.

I reached out and grabbed the palm that Wan Lingxin placed on my forehead, and the palm of Wan Lingxin was as cold as mine.

"I'm going to heat it up. Wan Lingxin rubbed my hair, then glanced at the food on the table that had already been cold and said, then picked up the dishes and chopsticks and left.

The door closed gently, and the last bit of the crack completely obscured the figure of Wan Lingxin, and the room was quiet again.

Wan Lingxin is a good girl, she even knows what I need now, as for the meal, in fact, it is just an excuse, where do I have the slightest mood to eat and drink now, what I need more now is quiet, quiet to think about my past and future.

Dragon City.

The first city I experienced when I first entered the underworld, where I met many people, and it can be regarded as officially embarking on this path of killing, although since I embarked on this path of cultivation, I have rarely returned to Dragon City, but it does not mean that I have forgotten Dragon City, on the contrary, I have more thoughts about Dragon City, because I really miss it, and because of indebtedness.

Dragon City prospers because of me, but in the same way, I am constantly experiencing war because of me, and sometimes, I have always thought that only Dragon City is my roots. And just before, my roots were uprooted by the Soul Clan.

Up to now, I still remember many stories in Dragon City, the first meeting with Long Li, the irritable Yu Mu, and Yu Mu and Long Li's daughter who named Qin Ling in order to listen to the suffering of the world, and the restless Long Qianli of the Liuyun faction, as well as the slashing door in Dragon City, and the thin and tall but upright Bai Yi in the Iron Fist Gate, and the people of Dragon City who once cheered because I saved their city lord, and I even remember the smell of fried dough sticks on the breakfast stall next to Dragon City's house.

It's just that all of this disappeared during the day.

The memories continued to extend, so I thought of the Yin Wind Ridge, and the brothers in the Yin Wind Ridge - not yet gone, I was beaten by the soul clan's palm, and only a little remnant soul was left in the lifeless sword and dry bone knife. Then, I thought of the Sand Tribe, of the poison of the Soul in us, and of the flood waves that remained among the Sand Tribe.

The memories continue to pull, and finally pull me back to today, and the remaining 200,000 soldiers in Changshan City are less than 1,000, which is really not one in ten.

Soul Clan. I muttered softly.

Souls!The bed board beneath me made a series of crunching sounds.

The roof has been blown off in an instant.

My voice resounded throughout Changshan City.

In the smoke and dust, I stood alone in the ruins, and the original bluestone house was gone.

The smoke and dust fell, and I appeared in front of everyone's eyes covered in dust.

And at this time, my realm, the demigod realm.

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Bamboo fences, thatched houses, quiet Sister Meng, quiet tea.

Sister Meng Po frowned and looked at the tea in front of her, and the scene inside was clear and abnormal.

The dust was slowly falling on me.

At that moment, it was as if Sister Meng Po suddenly couldn't see my figure, although I was still standing there quietly.

Anger, murder, blood, anger, all kinds of complex negative emotions continue to accumulate on my body, just like the dust that slowly falls, and finally completely covers my body.

A sky-high momentum rose above me, piercing the gray sky above me, the momentum was huge, there was light and justice in it, but there was also more bloody killing.

Sister Meng Po's palm had already been raised, and it only took a moment for the seal to be pinched.

The dust fell, and the people around me looked at me quietly.

After a few moments, I finally took a step, and my footsteps were on the thick dust under my feet, and a shallow footprint was clearly left on the dust.

Dust began to rise on my body, and by the time I walked in front of the crowd, I was completely dusty.

Sister Meng Po's palm finally let go, and her frowning brows finally relaxed, although the little brother who was really standing there now made her feel no longer there.

Alas......

A soft sigh sounded in the thatched house, helpless, but also relieved.

"The avenue is divergent, and half a lifetime is floating and half a lifetime is bitter. Sister Meng Po muttered in a low voice, and then, wiping the tea bowl with her palm, the scenery disappeared, and the tea leaves were green, ups and downs.

"Grown up. Sister Meng Po's voice sounded again, and after a while, the thatched hut was completely silent, and Meng Po's figure had disappeared.