There was no wind, and the earth was extremely dry and disgusting.

Fluttershy's lips are dry, her stomach is bitter, her heart is aching and colic, and the only person she believes is that she is not afraid of death, and when she faces Pony's sword, she doesn't want to live, but now she has to believe that there is another person.

This person is the gun god lifeless.

"Can I still hook up with you?"

"I can't." Wusheng sighed, "Because we've already pulled the hook, and we don't need to pull it again." ”

"And you can hold me a little tighter? I'm scared. ”

"You don't need to hold on."

"What do I need?"

"What you need now is rest."

When it comes to rest, Fluttershy is already resting, sleeping like a snoozing baby, cute and pure.

Wusheng suddenly turned around and stared at the path.

When this kind of gaze is staring at another person, not only can the other person not be able to avoid it, but also feel a tingling, a faint tingling.

Xiaolu stared at Wusheng, staring silently.

His eyes were tired and melancholy, and his voice was even more tired, tired without a trace of strength, "Say whatever you want." ”

Silent without life.

"You say, I'll listen, we're old friends."

"I don't have any friends."

Xiao Lu's gaze slipped to the gun, the pitch-black gun, pitch-black and steady.

And who can understand how much disaster and suffering this stability has experienced? How many bleak, sad stories have happened?

"But I have considered you a friend." Xiao Lu smiled, sneering and sad, "Whether you consider me a friend or not, I will treat you as a friend. ”

Silent without life.

His empty eyes were no longer looking at him, and they fell to the calm surface of the lake.

"I like friends, but I don't like to make too many friends, and you're one of them."

"Aren't the four great protectors of the Demon Sect all your friends?"

The path is silent.

His mouth was suddenly gagged, and he couldn't say a word.

"Follow me all the way, your friends don't seem to be doing very well, each one is worse than the other."

Xiaolu nodded.

"Isn't it bad that Yu Qingfeng is going to kill Fluttershy and want to occupy the Demon Cult."

The path is silent.

His Adam's apple had been stolen, and what he wanted to say was drowned out alive by pain.

"Pony is actually a cult, and he wants to control Fluttershy and the Demon Cult, and this kind of person is also your friend."

The path is silent.

When he made friends, he didn't think of all this, and he didn't see all this.

"Scud is actually a member of the Poison Sect, you are really very discerning and very good at making friends."

The path lowered its head and stared at the earth.

"You consider me a friend again."

"Why can't I treat you as a friend?"

"I am a gun god who kills people without blinking, killing countless people, killing people impermanently, killing people excessively." Wusheng exhaled, "I'll do anything to kill someone." ”

"You kill your friends too?"

"Anyone who is dead can be killed, friends, relatives, swordsmen, killers, ...... can be killed."

He said a lot of people in a row, and the path retreated step by step, and Wusheng didn't look at him.

Xiao Lu breathed rapidly, the hand really held the hilt of the sword, and the white and slender fingers did not panic at all, and were still very stable.

"Why didn't you kill me?"

"My gun doesn't want to kill people like you, at least not yet."

"I don't understand what the hell you're trying to say?"

"Why don't you understand?" Wusheng still didn't look at him.

"Did you think of something?"

"I thought of it."

"You name it, because we're friends." Xiao Lu barely squeezed out a smile, "Friends should be honest with each other, help each other, and for the sake of friends, they should stick knives on both sides and smear their livers and brains, and they will not hesitate." ”

Silent without life.

Blood flowed from the wound on the stone-like body, from the chest to the earth.

Cold sweat was rolling down his rocky cheeks.

He did not fall, and the pain and torture could not bring him to his knees, not at all.

"You can tell me, what do you think of?"

"Now that the three major Guardian Kings have defected, why haven't you rebelled? Isn't it time yet? ”

Xiao Lu's face changed.

The smile on his face had condensed, "You actually doubt me?" ”

"Why can't I doubt you? You are also a human being, and you are also the Dharma King of the Demon Cult. ”

Xiao Lu sneered, "That's right, you should doubt me, because I'm also the Dharma King of the Demon Sect, and I don't look stupid at all." ”

"Far from being stupid, it's just smart."

Although the path was smiling, his eyes were damp, damp and hazy.

"You may want to get rid of these Dharma Kings and wait until the right opportunity to make a move, and if you succeed in one move, there will be no trouble."

The path is silent.

"You may be more cunning and treacherous than any of them."

The path is silent.

"You don't think this opportunity is good enough? Isn't it? ”

"You've decided I'm not a good thing?"

Silent without life.

"No matter what I say, I can't change this reality."

"You can talk about it."

"What do you want me to say?"

"What's next? When will she regain her memory? ”

Xiaolu hung his head, "Maybe it's ......." ”

"Maybe it's just these two days, isn't it?"

"Yes, just in the past few days."

"Good."

Xiaolu didn't understand and didn't speak.

Wusheng stopped talking, and suddenly a light smoke floated up, drifting into the distance.

He didn't even look at the path anymore.

/

/

He didn't go to the Eight Immortals Building, but to the Champion Building.

Every restaurant on this street is probably the same, the same no one, cold and gentle.

Wusheng looked at the shopkeeper who was lying at the counter, and then at the guy holding the wine jar in the corner, the rag on his shoulder was clean and white, without a trace of dirt.

The first to wake up is the man.

He laughed, "What do you want to eat?" ”

As he spoke, his hands wiped the table and the bench.

"Why don't you have any guests here? So deserted? ”

"It's so deserted on this street, it's not mine."

"Everything else is closed."

The guy nodded.

He nodded, and then he was gone, and not long, he came back smiling, teapot in hand.

The cups are placed on the table, and the tea is full.

The man smiled and stared at Wusheng, "What does the guest officer want to eat?" ”

"I want to eat you."

The guy was taken aback, and suddenly his body was far away, still smiling on his face.

The guest officer laughed.

"I'm not joking at all, after I say this, before you leave, you will lie on this table and be eaten alive by me."

The restaurant was quiet and there was no one.

Wusheng places Fluttershy on the table, staring and poking outside.

Fluttershy smiled stupidly, "I didn't think you could be so unreasonable." ”

Wusheng nodded, "I'm not a reasonable person in the first place. ”

"You are not only an unreasonable person, but you will not even speak."

"The fairy in the painting has a point, he is simply a piece of wood." At this time, three people and three weapons suddenly came out of the outside.

The man who spoke was armed with a plate axe, a tall man, with rough and fierce cheeks, like a savage, and wore only a waistcoat on his body.

Unkempt hair was scattered haphazardly.

He walked in with a smile and stopped not far away.

The man in the back was holding a long stick, without a single hair on his head, bare and shiny, dressed in a blue cloth monk's robe, shabby and dirty.

Before the people came in, the stench had drifted in.

He came in and stood on the edge of the axe, staring at the lifeless with a straight face.

His appearance is very reminiscent of a gambler who has lost all his money.

The two men stood there, always leaving a path in between.

The last man was armed with a long sword, and it was indeed very long, at least twice as long as his body.

So the sword came in horizontally, and there was no scabbard.

A seven-foot sword, a three-foot man, such a man, such a sword, is surprising enough, and even more surprising is not only that, his clothes are even more surprising.

Fluttershy looks at it, and her face turns pale and stiff.

The man walked over slowly, holding the long sword in his hand, a long and cumbersome sword in his hand, as if it was a flower list in the hand of a child, indescribably easy and easy.

There was only one sack on his body, and the sack was earthy yellow, but his was oily gray.

It's not the sack that scares Fluttershy, but his smile.

He laughed very loudly, his head was still shaking, the corners of his mouth were drooling, his snot was actually dripping, and there was not a single tooth in his big, round mouth.

This person's size and facial features undoubtedly look like a child, and he can't be a small child, but his expression is like a famous man.

He just stood, laughing and laughing, laughing and not making a sound.

The tip of the sword shook not far from life.

Fluttershy jumps off the table and grips her cloak tightly.

The table suddenly slammed into the front, the tables collided, and the restaurant suddenly became much more spacious.

Seven or eight tables, thirty or so long benches, had flashed and shattered before their eyes.

Fluttershy only sees the man in the middle snorting coldly.

The man with the axe suddenly lowered his head and stared at the man, and the bald monk also lowered his head and stared at the man.

This man just looked straight at Wusheng, and his eyes were wide and round and bright, full of indescribable lust and evil.

"You're just lifeless?"

Wusheng nodded.

"I heard that your gun is very good, and you have killed a lot of people?"

Silent without life.

"I heard that the rivers and lakes have given you a nickname, called the Gun God?"

Silent without life.

"Do you want to be a god?"

Silent without life.

Empty eyes stared and poked at the man's cheek, stared and poked at the sack on the man's body.

Suddenly the man's hand went into the sack, and he scratched it, and touched it, and when it came out, there was a ball the size of a fist, as if it were black, and as if it were gray.

Fluttershy is on the verge of madness and collapse.

I saw that this man smashed the ball at Wusheng with great force.

Wusheng gritted his teeth and suddenly moved.

A strong wind flies past Fluttershy, stenching straight behind her, and a thick, solid wall suddenly cracks.

Fluttershy is terrified.

I've seen very strange people along the way, and it's the first one such a strange and terrible person.

A wall so thick that it magically became like papier-mâché.

The little hand suddenly stretched out a little thumb, "Sure enough, there is a hand, the name of the gun god doesn't seem to come for nothing, it makes sense." ”

The monk touched his head, kept a straight face, and said nothing.

The board axe lowered his head and smiled, "If you want to hide from Lao Cheng's gaze, isn't it more difficult than ascending to the sky?" ”

This man's name is Lao Cheng!

He doesn't seem to be very good-looking, and this style seems to be very old.

Lao Cheng nodded, and only then did he face Wusheng.

He faced Wusheng, and the plate axe stared at Wusheng, "Do you already know that we are so old?" ”

"Got it."

"Do you know who we are?"

"I'm here to look for you." Wusheng suddenly stared and poked at the plate axe, "There are three of you missing from the Xianyue Palace, is it going to be a lot more deserted?" ”

Plate Axe laughed, "I didn't think you actually knew us. ”

"The long sword is old, the swordsmanship is sophisticated and incisive, killing people is like eating, and the rivers and lakes are civilized."

Lao Cheng smiled and nodded, "Those are all false names in the rivers and lakes, in fact, my sword has rusted in the morning, and I haven't killed anyone for many years." ”

"The long stick is a great success, the stick method is heavy, fierce, strong, strong, killing people like a joke, it is said that after overturning seven or eight long sticks in Shaolin, there will be no Shaolin disciples looking for you to test the stick."

The bald head touched his head, and the top of his bare head seemed to become smoother and brighter, "It's not glorious for me to win, in fact, if they eat more meat, they may not lose." ”

Fluttershy laughs "poof".

What this man said seems to have some truth, the monk drinks porridge every day and eats white flour steamed buns every day, how can he have any strength.

The axe pointed at himself, "What about me?" ”

"You're bullshit, nothing."

Xiao Cheng picked up the axe, and suddenly came to the edge of lifelessness, the axe was light and fluttering, and in an instant, he had slashed back and forth seven or eight times, each time it was fast, as fast as a strong wind.

A kick floated out like a light smoke.

Xiao Cheng screamed and crashed outside, and the axe was gone.

A man was lying on the ground, his eyes staring at the sky in a daze.

Lao Cheng's nose was already pumping, and the Dacheng face on the side was like dead ash, as if he didn't feel a trace of it, as if he hadn't seen it.

"Go and him up." When Lao Cheng spoke, the corners of his mouth twitched, obviously angry.

Dacheng just nodded slightly.

A stick suddenly turned into a white light and floated towards lifeless.

The shadow of the stick flickered, and without the stick, a person could play the stick to such a hot time, even if he could not open the mountain, it was enough to split the stone.

If the body of a mortal is swept away by this rod, he will die if he does not die.

There was no life and no movement, as if he was too lazy to look at it.

Fluttershy doesn't understand, but when she sees that the stick is coming, she suddenly becomes unafraid.

Because the stick suddenly flew into the sky, and the movement was so fast, that there was no one left, and he fled in fear.

Lao Cheng gritted his teeth.

A sword light floated by, and the stick suddenly broke into two parts, and the person also broke into two parts.

Lao Cheng laughed and danced his long sword, "The spear god is lifeless, you are dead, with my old age, you can't live." ”

Indeed, this man kills people as bread, not only to his enemies, but also to his fellow soldiers.

Fluttershy was dizzy as they saw a sword flutter in the distance, and the wide Champion Tower suddenly split into seven or eight pieces and flew out from seven or eight directions.

"This man's swordsmanship seems to be very good."

Wusheng nodded.

He suddenly stopped in the street, and no one dared to come in the quiet street.

It's as if it's become a place to kill people.

The wind is blowing, the sun is less soft and beautiful, and the place has become cold and eerie.

A peach leaf floats by, and Fluttershy reaches out to grab it, only to find that the leaf has broken in two, neatly separated from the middle.

It wasn't very safe here, and it swept towards the roof of a grocery store like a light smoke, when suddenly a man stopped in the street, a sword.

A seven-foot sword, a three-foot man.

Fluttershy's face is as white as paper, and she exclaims, "You're here." ”

"Yes."

Old Cheng not only comes over, but also stares at Fluttershy, who laughs and pounces.

Although this man's mouth was drooling, the sword light had already reached the roof, and the sword light flashed, and the shop suddenly turned into seven or eight sections, flying away to seven or eight places.

Wusheng gritted his teeth and floated away like a light smoke.

"It's a madman."

"Yes."

Wusheng did not object, this man was really a madman, crazy and lewd.

"The gun god is lifeless, you can't escape."

Fluttershy exhales softly and closes her mouth as the leaves flutter like smoke on the tree, and the leaves flutter thickly.

Under the ancient tree, there stood a person, smiling proudly, smiling like an evil and strange child, but the child was holding a toy in his hand, but this person was holding a sword.

Old Cheng's ears suddenly touch the old tree, and Fluttershy can't read it.

Does this man have itchy ears and want to grind against the bark of a tree? Fluttershy is a little weird.

Just when she can't figure it out, Lao Cheng suddenly hugs the tree, stares at Fluttershy with a pair of eyes, and then smiles viciously.

He smiled viciously, a hundred-year-old ancient tree, in an instant, had risen from the ground and soared into the sky, "Little rabbit, don't think I don't know that you are hiding inside. ”

As he spoke, sword light flew out.

The ancient trees fell to the ground in pieces, and the lifeless fell to the ground with them, struggling and twisting like stone statues on the ground.

This sword is really terrifying.

Fluttershy struggles to her feet and lifts Wusheng up.

Lao Cheng suddenly stood seven feet away from Wusheng, he was obviously in the distance, and now he was seven feet away.

"The gun god is lifeless?"

Wusheng nodded.

"Are you about to become a Grim Reaper?"

Wheezing, the wound on his body became larger, "Maybe." ”

"Isn't my swordsmanship terrifying?"

Fluttershy smiled coldly, "Your swordsmanship is insane, madman's swordsmanship." ”

Lao Cheng smiled proudly, and this time he laughed loudly.

"You're a madman."

Lao Cheng smiled and nodded, he actually admitted that he was crazy.

A good swordsman who hasn't killed people for years may not only become insane, but also not as a human being.

Lao Cheng wiped his sweat lightly, "I have killed countless people, and you are the first person to impress me." ”

"Why?"

"When you fled, I didn't kill you."

"You like to kill people who run away?"

Lao Cheng laughed and nodded.

From his smile, it is not difficult to see that this person really likes to die, and what he likes wants other people's lives.

"You won't even let Dacheng go?"

"Yes." Lao Cheng looked at Jian Feng, and then continued, "As soon as I saw someone else running away, I couldn't help but kill him, so I killed him." ”

Silent without life.