Chapter 66: It's hard to tell the truth from the fake

Just as Shaoqing and Qi Guan were confronting each other, Bai Kui, who had broken away before, suddenly shouted on the stone in the distance, "I found Xiao Hei!"

Shaoqing turned his head to look, the little white man stood on the boulder and waved his hands and looked very excited, and a black gas gathered in the air not far away, but before he could shout, the little guy was swept away by his so-called little black brother.

Looking at this situation, Shaoqing only shouted "not good", and was about to go over immediately, but where was the official willing to let him go, this time it was clear that he wanted to put the two of them to death.

The cold blade was cut off with a trick, but if Shaoqing had a negligence, half of his head would be cut off, and he was forced to be really angry, "You don't know how hard Lao Tzu's life is, so you dare to come and fight with me?!"

A series of counterattacks passed, and the blade swept the giant trees all the way to the ground, and the official was forced to retreat again and again by him, originally thinking of hacking this kid to death, who knew that his cultivation had grown so rapidly in the past few days!

However, Shaoqing didn't have time to put Qi Guan to death, more important than this was Bai Kui, he definitely wouldn't let the little ghost be robbed.

Looking at the black gas and desperately rushing all the way, the huge mountains and forests were boundless, no matter how far he followed, he couldn't run out after all, so he finally blocked the black gas, and the blade wrapped in glass fire slashed up, spreading a gloomy aura, but he didn't see Bai Kui inside.

This can be regarded as really annoying the people here, looking at the people who caught up from behind, Shaoqing hit him without caring about anything, "Where did you get him?"

"Impulse is the devil" is a good saying, as soon as he was so excited, he exposed his weakness, and as a result, the official stabbed him into his old waist, although he only wore a layer of skin and flesh without moving his muscles and bones, but the bright red blood still soaked his clothes thoroughly.

The horizontal knife came out, Shaoqing's skin and flesh were cut raw and flew away, and blood gushed out like a small spring.

The flesh was cut out of a hole, Shaoqing only turned pale with pain, and pierced the place with his shirt, and ordered acupuncture points for himself to stop the bleeding.

Looking at him like that, the official seemed very excited, that kind of irrepressible excitement, safety was different from his usual personality, which made people suspect that he seemed to be mentally abnormal.

However, no matter whether he was normal or not, he wanted to put Shaoqing to death, without giving people a chance to breathe, and rushed up again with a long knife.

The injured Shaoqing couldn't avoid it, and was swept by the blade a few times in the retreat, and the instantaneous offensive ended in the blink of an eye, Shaoqing had several wounds on his body, and the blood almost stained his clothes.

The kid who died several times and couldn't make it happen, he was categorically unwilling to be killed here, and he didn't even have a person to collect the body, so he turned around and ran away.

Maybe it's not that he can't beat it, but he can't fight hard, he can't leave Bai Kui alone, even if the kid won't be trapped to death by his own picture seal, but no one dares to guarantee that he won't be killed by the people who plundered him.

As a result, he ran around and finally returned to the same place, and in the illusion set by others, how could he run out.

The official stood still and didn't move, just waiting for him to turn back, and as soon as he came back, before he could react, he was stabbed again.

This time Shaoqing is going to scold his mother, it is very difficult to say that people die, but sometimes it is easy to make people feel stunned, just like the current self, before leaving a last word, I feel the advent of death.

"Die, he won't be so miserable when he dies. The official seemed to be telling the truth.

Listening to his words, Shaoqing's heart was sour and relieved, but that kid didn't completely forget himself, but thinking of this, he felt really unwilling, hugging this chilling body, a wicked smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "No wonder he can't get warmth from you, because you are already cold and make him unapproachable." ”

The official smiled lightly, "Really?"

Shaoqing's body slid down weakly, and his breathing seemed a little difficult for him at this moment, "If you really love him, you shouldn't let him be involved in your organization, you know the evil qi in his body, you will kill him if you do this." ”

The long knife in the officer's hand was drenched with blood, and he looked condescendingly at the person who was paralyzed on the ground, his eyes flashed with a shuddering cold light, and the corners of his mouth became more and more hideous in this gloomy environment, "It seems that you still care about him very much." ”

Shaoqing crouched there and couldn't stand up, swallowing the crimson that gushed out of his throat, "He's my younger brother, Lao Tzu doesn't care about him, is it possible that he still cares about you?"

The man in Tsing Yi looked up at the dark sky, and the gaze of his eyes looked a little confused, "If there were not so many troubles, maybe we would be good brothers." ”

One sentence made Shaoqing stunned, and looked up at the face above in a daze, his vision was blurred at this moment, and he couldn't tell who the person standing in front of him was, just so dumbfounded.

Qi Guan...... Or Jun Ze, or Qi Guan Xiaoyu, lowered his head, his cold gaze met the pair of eyes below, the long knife in his hand was against his face, and the blood that collected on the tip of the knife flowed down his cheeks to his neck, staining a piece of clothing at the neckline.

"Little ...... Ozawa......" Shaoqing's voice couldn't stop shaking, and he felt that his body was starting to be cold from the bottom of his heart.

Jun Ze looked at him coldly, "Now you should always believe that the relationship between you and me is over, you can't feel me at all." ”

Shaoqing couldn't stop trembling, and his upper teeth trembled, "For...... Why ......"

The tip of the knife against his face was already embedded in his flesh, but he couldn't feel the pain in that place, because the pain in his heart had long since overshadowed everything.

Jun Ze's face was still indifferent, "Because we are enemies, I must kill you." ”

Shaoqing suddenly felt a little confused, "In that case, why do you pretend to be him?"

Tsing Yi was swept twice by the cold wind for no reason, and the knife in Jun Ze's hand was still slowly penetrating into the layer of flesh, with a smile on his face, "I want you to die more comfortably." ”

Shaoqing opened the blade from his face, and more blood came out of the torn flesh, and he trembled and struggled to his feet, "You are not him, you are the official!"

The man in Tsing Yi began to laugh fiercely again, making outsiders more and more nervous when they looked at it, "Can't fool you?"

Shaoqing, who was tricked by someone, had no idea how angry he was in his heart, he never imagined that the person in front of him would have the heart to play with him, how old is he, he is ......

I'll fuck you uncle!

The furious Shaoqing scolded, wrapped in triple glass fire in his hand, and smashed it hard......