Chapter Eighty-Seven: Qingyan and Flowers Like the Moon

Poof!

In the blink of an eye, three more ninjas died under Lu Ming's knife.

"You" Mitsui didn't expect Lu Ming to ignore him, not only did he not stop, but instead accelerated the speed of slaughtering his own people.

"Idiot!"

Lu Ming scolded secretly, his body was like the wind.

In addition to being invisible, these ninjas are only masters of the inner family, and they are not even masters of the day after tomorrow, so how can they stop Lu Ming's slaughter.

So it didn't take long for Lu Ming to slaughter the twenty-four ninjas.

"Tell me what you're here for, or don't blame me for killing you. Lu Ming pointed a knife at Mitsui's throat and said.

"Hahaha," Mitsui's face showed despair.

"My mission failed, do you think I can live if you let me go?" Mitsui leaned forward after speaking, and the tip of the knife immediately pierced Mitsui's throat.

"Don't worry, someone will avenge me!" Mitsui said hoarsely before he died.

Lu Ming didn't expect this Mitsui to commit suicide, and sighed secretly at the moment, Lu Ming ignored what Mitsui said about revenge, he had already made a feud with the Sakura Society, and he didn't have more of these lives.

Without the assassination of those ninjas, the clansmen of Heishizhai finally let go, and the balance of victory gradually tilted towards the side of Heishizhai.

"Haha, Qingyan, it seems that your Qingmu Village is going to be wiped out this time. Seeing that his clansmen had the absolute upper hand, Shi Yin was suddenly shocked, and the double axes in his hands swung even faster, forcing Qingyan to be in a hurry for a while.

Whoa!

Qingyan couldn't dodge, and his right arm was cut by Shi Yin's axe with a long wound, and the blood flowed like a lot.

"Okay, you dwarf, you dare to hurt me!" Qingyan shouted angrily.

Originally, the two of them had equal skills, this Qingyan was injured at the moment, where is he still Shi Yin's opponent, don't look at him shouting and screaming at this time, but he retreated again and again and saw that he couldn't resist the enemy.

"Vine Man Entanglement!"

Suddenly, Shi Yin was tightly restrained by several vines.

"Get out of here!"

Seeing that Qingyan was about to escape, Shi Yin was not angry, fortunately his hands were not controlled, so he slashed with two axes in his hands, and he didn't know what kind of material the axe was made of, and the seemingly tough vines were broken in response.

Seeing that Qingyan had already fled to the side, Shi Yin couldn't help but be furious: "Hua Ruyue, you dare to sneak attack me!"

It turned out that Hua Ruyue saw that Qingyan was in danger, so she released a trick of vine entanglement from afar, although it only blocked Shi Yin slightly, but this was enough for Qingyan to escape.

"What about sneaking up on you?" Hua Ruyue chuckled and said, "If you don't accept it, you can compete with me." ”

"Hmph!" Shi Yin had to snort angrily, letting him compete with Hua Ruyue, that was looking for death.

If it is a contest of real swords and real guns, a hundred Hua Ruyue is not Shi Yin's opponent, but Hua Ruyue, as a witch, how can she not have her own means.

Those annoying witchcraft alone were enough to make Shi Yin jealous, and Shi Yin was sure that if he competed with Hua Ruyue, he was afraid that he would be played to death before he could walk in front of others. This is also the reason why the shrine maiden has a higher status than the owner of the village to some extent.

"Count you as acquaintances!" Hua Ruyue glanced at Shi Yin in disappointment, if Shi Yin came over just now, Hua Ruyue wouldn't mind giving him a ride, but unfortunately Shi Yin, the old fox, was not fooled.

"Lan Wuji, how about you and I stop the two villages?" Hua Ruyue shouted. After all those black-clothed people died, Hua Ruyue had already begun to retreat.

Lan Wuji quickly looked at the battlefield, although his stockade had firmly gained the upper hand, but his own casualties were not small, the key was that he no longer had the ability to release witchcraft, and without his own constraints, no one could stop Hua Ruyue at all.

As for Lu Ming, Lan Wuji smiled helplessly, after killing those men in black, Lu Ming returned to Lan Cai'er's side, seeing that he had no intention of making another move.

"For the sake of the Miao people at the same time, I, Heishi Village, will spare your life, get out of me immediately!" After thinking about it again, Lan Wuji finally agreed to strike the war.

"This little brother's eyes are tight, I'm afraid it's not from Heishi Village. Hua Ruyue came to Lu Ming and scratched her head and said, "Are you interested in going back with your sister, I promise you won't regret it!"

"Thorny sky!"

Hua Ruyue suddenly shouted, and suddenly countless fists the size of thorns like real thorns flew towards Lu Ming quickly.

This was the most aggressive witchcraft Hua Ruyue could unleash, and at such a distance, she expected that Lu Ming would definitely die under this move.

Sure enough, all these thorns hit Lu Ming's body.

"It's only to blame you for being nosy, people who offend me won't end well!"

"Really?" Lu Ming suddenly appeared behind Hua Ruyue and glanced at Hua Ruyue coldly.

"Afterimage?" Not only Hua Ruyue saw it, but even ordinary clansmen saw it.

"Run!"

This is Hua Ruyue's only thought at this time, her most powerful witchcraft can't help others, and there is only a dead end to stay.

"Did you run away?" Lu Ming smiled coldly, and a divine sense disappeared into his mind.

"Ahh

"My head hurts so much! you are abusing my mental power, please be merciful"

Lu Ming had already seen that the witch relied on her powerful spiritual power to send out witchcraft through the medium of the scepter, although the specific principle Lu Ming was not clear, but this did not prevent Lu Ming from finding a way to deal with her.

Divine consciousness is the best way to deal with mental power. In fact, divine consciousness and spiritual power are both the same kind of energy, but spiritual power is the most superficial and basic method of use, and divine consciousness does not know how many levels higher than spiritual power, and the two are not the same level at all.

Therefore, Lu Ming only used a divine sense to completely destroy Hua Ruyue's spiritual power.

"It's only to blame you for killing yourself!" Lu Ming didn't have any pity for Hua Ruyue, whoever let you sneak attack in front of you was already very good if he didn't kill you.

"My mental power is gone, my mental power is gone," Hua Ruyue muttered to herself.

"Like the moon. Qingyan suddenly ran over like crazy.

"Brother Qingyan, my mental power is gone, am I getting ugly?Am I getting old?" Hua Ruyue suddenly grabbed Qingyan and asked.

"No, no," Qingyan said as he endured the painful wound that was scratched by Hua Ruyue.

It's just that before the words fell, Qingyan suddenly found that Hua Ruyue was aging rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The jet-black hair turned into silver threads, and the white and delicate skin was gradually replaced by boring folds, and in the blink of an eye, a graceful and luxurious middle-aged woman became an old woman who was about to die.

"Why are my hands wrinkled?" Hua Ruyue found that her voice had become hoarse as soon as she spoke.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect that I would become an extremely ugly old woman. As she spoke, Hua Ruyue raised her scepter and smashed it on her head.

Burst!

There was a muffled sound, but it was Qingyan who blocked it with his own arm.

"Ruyue, don't do stupid things, who said you are ugly? No matter what you become, you will always be the most beautiful in my heart. ”

"Really?" Hua Ruyue shook her head miserably: "Don't lie to me, I'm now completely dissipated and ruined, you don't have to deliberately please me anymore." ”

"No matter what you become, you will always be my little sister. Qingyan gently picked up the flower Ruyue, who was unable to walk.

"I still remember when I was a child, you used to follow my ass and call me Brother Yan, crying and asking me to lead you to the river to catch fish"

"Yes, I remember. I still remember that Brother Yan led me to catch Zhi, and once we caught a lot"

Qingyan just hugged Hua Ruyue and walked down the Black Stone Peak step by step.

Every time he took a step, Qingyan's face became a little older, and in just a dozen steps, Qingyan was already old.

Qingyan has lost his skills.

"Let them go!" Shi Yin yelled at the clansmen who stopped in front of the two.

At this time, in Shi Yin's eyes, they were no longer his enemies, but just two pitiful and respectable old men.