The first rays of sunlight in the morning seemed to hold back behind the white clouds for a long time, and finally caught a gap, and sprinkled the dazzling light on the ground and sprinkled on the bodies of a group of people who were hurrying away. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The group was led by a man and a woman, as well as a masked teenager. A man and a woman are Qingyan and Qingyan, and the boy is Lan Lingmu.

Today, it has been seven days since Qingwei left. In the past seven days, Qing Yan and Qing Yan have taught him a lot of things in order to integrate Lan Lingmu into them, and he can be said to have benefited a lot.

At this time, the three of them rode on the necks of two big, lion-like demon beasts, Qing Yan and Lan Lingmu rode a demon beast together, Lan Lingmu sat in front of Qing Yan, while Qing Yan rode a demon beast by himself.

In the early morning, the breeze blows, the grass and trees shake slightly, the air smells very fresh, the joyful cries of birds are heard in the ears, and the dazzling sun, the tender light sprinkled on the road, gives people a new atmosphere in the morning.

"Where are we going?" came Lan Lingmu's beautiful voice from under the mask.

"Where else can you go, of course, it's to do what Qinglong Village should do. Qing Yan replied as he sat behind Lan Lingmu, his face full of evil energy.

"Robbing a house?"

"No, no, don't say it so tactfully, at least you have to say 'robbing the house', or ** kidnapping!" Qing Yan smiled slightly, and there was still an evil aura in his smile.

Hearing this answer, Lan Lingmu felt speechless for a while, turned his head, and no longer paid attention to Qing Yan.

When he woke up this morning, Qing Yan took Qing Yan to find him, saying that he would take him to adapt to their lives, and that this was the order of the eldest sister and told him to go. He couldn't help it, Wei'er's excuse could not only be used by him, but also by Qingyan, so he had to follow them. Qing Yan didn't tell him where he was going before he went, so he asked Qing Yan just now.

After a while, Lan Lingmu was bored, looking around at the scenery around her, but there were big trees all around, there was nothing to see, Lan Lingmu's eyes accidentally swept over Qingyan and found that she was still looking at herself.

The sun was shining, and the big trees blocked part of the sunlight, leaving a dappled black shadow.

The road is very wide, more than ten zhang, and the location where Qingyan is located is just outside the shade of the tree. The sun greeted her and shone on her body, this girl who should have been as hot as the sun is no longer as heroic as she used to be.

"Hey, why does your sister always stare at me?" Lan Lingmu turned his head and asked Qing Yan.

"Why should I tell you, think slowly for yourself!" Qing Yan glanced at him and smiled playfully, but there was a wry smile in his heart.

The noon sun was on Qing Yan's head, and Qing Yan looked up at the sun.

"It's almost there," Qing Yan stretched his waist and said to Lan Lingmu gloomily, "Wait a minute, you just stay aside and watch carefully, don't move, a good show is about to be staged." ”

Lan Lingmu glanced at Qing Yan and didn't speak, he knew that Qing Yan and his party were going to do it, maybe it was burning, killing and looting, maybe it was ** looting, anyway, what they would see would not be a harmonious scene.

"Brothers, the destination is ahead, everyone work hard, and after that, you can have a good time, haha!" Qing Yan turned around and said to the group of people behind.

Suddenly, one by one the robbers became so excited that they shouted, and all of them were in high spirits.

Lan Lingmu glanced at Qingyan and found that she had no other expression except for a trace of sadness on her face.

Soon, Qingyan and the others came to a mansion, and this was their destination.

This is a luxurious mansion, two vermilion doors are tightly closed, and there are two rui beasts in front of the door, which are majestic, adding a sense of atmosphere to the mansion.

Qing Yan glanced at the vermilion gate, and then moved his gaze to a large plaque on the gate. I saw two golden characters glued to the plaque - Liufu, the strokes are strong and powerful, revealing a kind of domineering.

"Hmph, the little Xiuzhen family also dares to use the word 'house', the ambition is not small! Qing Yan felt unhappy when he saw the plaque, and pointed to the plaque and said angrily.

Suddenly, a group of robbers rushed up, and a big man with a ** upper body bore the brunt, and ripped off the plaque with a jump, and then smashed it to the ground.

With a loud bang, the plaque was smashed and debris was splashed.

"Who? Who dared to make trouble in front of Liufu. There was an angry roar from behind the gate, and then a crack was opened, and two palace guards jumped out, their faces angry, looking fierce and vicious, and the whole thing was a typical representative of a dog's fighting man. When the guard's footsteps settled down and saw the situation outside, the two couldn't help sweating on their foreheads, their legs were weak, they screamed, hurriedly slipped back into the crack of the door, and closed the door tightly with a "bang".

The whole time, the bandits did not make a sound, but quietly looked at the two guards with idiotic eyes, but the atmosphere was even more terrifying.

"Brothers, rush in, the old rules, whoever grabs the things inside is whoever's own, but the woman inside can't move without Lao Tzu's order, go!" Qing Yan looked at the vermilion gate and smiled evilly, no one dared to disobey what he said.

Hearing Qingyan's words, the robbers cheered, and Golgoth became excited, and rushed up to the closed gate.

The poor gate, no matter how thick it was, could not stop the bandits' frenzied beatings, and after holding out for a while, it was toppled down. The entire gate slowly fell, crushing the few guards who were at the top of the door behind it.

As soon as the gate fell, the robbers poured into the house like a flood bursting the embankment. Running all the way, the first to arrive is the hall. In the hall, there were many ornaments, which made the robbers' eyes light up, and they snatched things like wolves, and every thing they saw was stuffed into their clothes, and those who were not dressed were held in their hands.

The guards and servants of the palace were powerless to resist in the face of absolute strength, screaming in fright and fleeing from all sides, but they were still brutally killed by the robbers who caught up. A bleeding corpse fell to the ground, the blood that flowed stained the ground blood-red.

The women were not killed, they squatted helplessly on the ground, their hands covered with their ears, and there was no match in their minds, only screaming. This also saved the hearts of the robbers, whose second master had ordered not to touch women, and now did not have much trouble to do the second master's order.

The robbers passed like locusts, and soon there was nothing left in the hall, useless things were littered on the ground, and the bodies of men lay on the ground, as well as some fragments of ruined porcelain, and the ground was in shambles.

Qing Yan and Qing Yan took Lan Lingmu into the mansion, enjoying the cruel and bloody scene.

"Hehe, what do you think?" Qing Yan smiled evilly and said to Lan Lingmu.

"It's okay, but I think that without your ban, this picture of the jungle should have become a little more interesting, but it's a pity, alas, ......" Lan Ling shook his head and said.

"Oh?"

Qing Yan was stunned when she heard Lan Lingmu's answer. In his mind, an eleven or twelve-year-old boy should be afraid of such a bloody picture, but listening to Lan Lingmu's words, he didn't feel that it was enough...... Interesting, which surprised Qing Yan a little.

"Since you want to be a little more interesting, then as you wish. Qing Yanyou smiled evilly, and suddenly said to the robbers who were about to rush into the backyard, "Brothers, brother-in-law said, our behavior is simply a child playing at home, and it is not cruel at all to damage the style of our Qinglong Village." For this reason, I will make an exception and allow you to do anything, including this time you can move women, be sure to let your brother-in-law know the true style of our Qinglong Village, and let your brother-in-law be satisfied with our Qinglong Village. This is the first time Qing Yan has called Lan Lingmu her brother-in-law, which shows that Qing Yan's attitude towards Lan Lingmu has changed.

"Ahh ”

"Great. ”

"Long live brother-in-law. ”

"Long live brother-in-law. ”

......

Suddenly, the robbers present immediately cheered and rejoiced, and then began to snatch women frantically, and some people fought over it. Suddenly, the laughter and curses of the robbers, the cries of the women and the tearing of their clothes mingled, and a human flesh battle was staged on the ground. The whole scene is ugly, unbearable, and the bloody scene has become a ** scene reflected in the blood.

Qing Yan had an evil smile on his face, he had been paying attention to Lan Lingmu's eyes just now, trying to observe something from Lan Lingmu's eyes, but Lan Lingmu lowered his head, and his bangs covered his eyes again, so that he couldn't see anything. He didn't dare to see such a ** scene in order to recognize Lan. But he was wrong, Lan Lingmu didn't think so.

"Huh!"

Lan Lingmu's laughter came from under the silver mask, which suddenly startled Qing Yan. In addition to the evil in this laughter, there is also an emotion that Qing Yan can't understand, and it is this emotion that makes Qing Yan feel goosebumps.

Hearing this, Qingyan also looked at Lan Lingmu curiously, with a puzzled expression.

Lan Lingmu didn't seem to notice them, still bowing her head slightly.

At this time, no one knew what happened to Lan Lingmu, only Lan Lingmu knew about his changes, which originated from the "Crazy Classic" in his soul.

Cultivating the "Crazy Classic" requires the power of resentment as a supplement, and the so-called power of resentment is an invisible "qi" emitted by living beings because of resentment. The relationship between the Mad Book and the power of resentment is like the relationship between artillery and gunpowder, the Mad Book is artillery, and the power of resentment is gunpowder. With gunpowder, artillery can bombard. Of course, if there is no artillery, it is difficult for gunpowder to play a big role, which is why the mad demon once said that only those who have the "Crazy Codex" can practice the exercises inside. The mad demon gave Lan Lingmu a cannon that was unique in the world.

The size of the cannon also represents the level of cultivation of the "Crazy Classic". Cultivation exercises have a promoting effect on the realm of refreshing cultivation, and the more ordinary exercises are cultivated, the more difficult it is to break through, and Lan Lingmu's cultivation of the "Crazy Classic" only needs to have sufficient resentment power to make his cultivation improve by leaps and bounds in a period of time, which is also one of the important reasons why the mad demon can fight the human emperor, demon emperor and ghost king without defeat in less than a thousand years.

However, the power of resentment is always an auxiliary thing in cultivating the Mad Classic, and the most important thing is the consciousness of the cultivator himself, which far exceeds the auxiliary power of resentment. Presumably, the mad demon must have come to his senses. Of course, there are very few cases where you can have this kind of enlightenment, so under normal circumstances, you cultivate the Mad Book with the power of resentment.

When the robbers killed the people in the mansion just now, those who were killed were unwilling to die like this, and they felt resentment before they died, and the resentment turned into a trace of black resentment power and dispersed, and the "Crazy Classic" in Lan Lingmu's soul absorbed the black resentment power like a magnet.

The black power of resentment automatically floated towards Lan Lingmu, burrowed into his body, and then was absorbed by the "Crazy Codex" in his soul, becoming an auxiliary for his cultivation of the heart of a madman.

The first layer of the "Heart of the Maniac" of "Crazy Classics", Lan Lingmu had already read it, and he washed his body with the power of resentment, allowing his body to hoard gunpowder like a cannon, so as to burst out of cultivation beyond the same level. If there is too much gunpowder, then the cannon will slowly become larger, and thus explode with more power. Now Lan Lingmu uses the power of resentment emanating from his surroundings to silently cultivate the "Heart of a Madman"

Lan Lingmu knew that the mad demon had cultivated the "Crazy Classic" to have terrifying earth-shattering cultivation, and he only had the possibility of revenge by cultivating the "Crazy Classic", and the person in front of him could produce the power of resentment to him, how could he let this good show stop. Not only did he not want to stop, but he also wanted to muddy it like water, this was a great opportunity to improve his cultivation, and he would not let go of this opportunity to slip away from his eyes.

Haha, the more resentment, the better. Cultivating the "Heart of a Maniac" requires a lot of resentment power, Xiao Jiu does not have the power of resentment in his body, no wonder it is difficult to step into the "Heart of a Maniac" in the early stage, haha! Lan Lingmu thought.

At the same time, in an underground passage in the backyard of the house, a man dressed as a servant walked briskly down the stairs, and two or three times he walked too quickly and almost fell.

Finally at the bottom, the servant went to a stone chamber and knelt down, his knees hitting the floor with a loud bang.

"Master, it's not good master, a group of robbers have broken in, master go out and stop it!" said the servant, with a pale face, facing the stone door, and a lot of sweat flowed from his forehead.

"Hehe, hehe......" Lan Lingmu felt the pleasure brought by the enhancement of the exercises, and couldn't help laughing.

Qing Yan and Qing Yan, who were standing on Lan Lingmu's left and right, shuddered inexplicably when they heard his laughter.

"Hmph!" Lan Lingmu sneered and said disdainfully, "Is it only to this extent? That disappointed me too much, the so-called ** captivity, it's just that." ”

As soon as the words came out, Qing Yan and Qing Yan's bodies shook.

Qing Yan glanced at Lan Lingmu with his peripheral vision, and a green sword suddenly appeared in his hand, walking towards a pair of men and women who were acting.

I saw that the two of them were disheveled, and the torn clothes were pressed under the two of them, the man hugged the woman tightly, pressed the woman heavily on the clothes, grabbed the woman's hair with one hand, did not let the woman turn her head, and kissed the woman's lips with her mouth, there were two tear stains in the corners of the woman's eyes, and her mouth was blocked, and she couldn't make a sound if she wanted to, so she could only make a whining sound, I don't know whether she liked it or hated it.

Qingyan walked in front of the man and woman, and the man was frightened, hurriedly got up from the woman, and stepped aside. He didn't even have any clothes on, and his lower body was still exposed to the air, but he didn't dare to move because he didn't want to die.

I don't know if it's a sexual desire attack, the woman is reluctant to let the man go, and her hands are about to grab the man's feet, which is quite retaining.

At this moment, a cyan sword shadow passed through the woman's hand. Half of the woman's arm fell in front of her, and a large amount of blood spurted out from the severed part of her hands, spilling onto the man's legs.

"Ahh

Qingyan didn't stop the torture, with a wave of the green sword in his hand, he cut off the woman's feet, and after the woman screamed again, she fainted directly, I don't know if she was dead or alive, and the man standing on the side couldn't help but shudder.

Qing Yan watched Qing Yan kill the woman, so he ordered in an unquestionable tone: "Okay, kill all these women and go to the backyard." ”

Qingyan's order is not to be resisted. The robbers did not hesitate to kill the woman under them.

There are many monks and little porridge, and those robbers who have not been able to get a woman, when they hear that they are going to enter the backyard, they can't help but be excited, and rush to the backyard desperately.

There was a loud "boom", and the robber who had just rushed into the backyard was blasted out, crossed an embarrassing arc in the low air, and fell to the ground and died.

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