"Waters of Eternity are delicious, aren't they?"

"Tsk, this blade is so sharp that I'm afraid to see it!"

……

On the two squatting pits, Zhang Xuezhou squatted sullenly in one place, while Hongku squatted in the other.

It was really effortless for Hongku to solve his little miscellaneous fish, even if Hongku's body was dyed with soul breaking powder and he drank the water of eternity.

Hong Ku, who weakened his combat effectiveness, struck a coercion, and Zhang Xuezhou, who was chopping with a knife, struggled for only half a second, and then he was poured a scoop of water mixed with 'goods'.

Because of the large amount of food he had taken, the water of eternity in his body flared up much faster than the Great Suffering.

"You must believe me, what Soul Breaking Powder, Eternal Water, knives and so on are just accidentally dropped from my body, Venerable Lei also asked me to ask you for a bag, so that the things in your pocket will not fall around!"

Zhang Xuezhou tried hard to support his hands, and his state of falling thousands of miles made him have to give up the plan to get up and run away again.

The feeling of weakness welled up in his heart after the catharsis, Zhang Xuezhou stretched out his hands and feet, and he finally determined that he only had one mouth left to move at the moment.

Listening to the sound that Hongku was not inferior to him, Zhang Xuezhou buried his head sullenly.

Wait until the smell has cleared a little before he tries to argue.

"I believe in you very much," Hiroshi frowned and said, "Actually, I'm going to give you a bag." ”

"Huh? Really send? ”

"Send!"

"You're not going to kill me?"

"How could I go and kill my own students?"

"Something seems wrong with you!"

was unarmed by Hongku, and was carried and thrown to the squatting pit, Zhang Xuezhou felt that something was wrong.

When Hongkuying gave him a bag, Zhang Xuezhou felt that Hongku's brain was likely to have a problem.

There's something odd about it.

This is a bit different from what he imagined to be a failure after taking a risk.

Normally, Hong Ku should have pointed out his qi sea, waited until he broke his cultivation and threw him into the holy mountain to declare the crime, and then let Zhang Xuezhou fend for himself among the poisonous insects.

Whether in the Han Dynasty or in the fierce country, killing teachers is a serious matter that cannot be tolerated by morality and law.

In terms of the father-son program and the master-apprentice program that are popular in the current society, the father kills his son, and the teacher kills the student, at most, they are being lectured, but the reverse is completely different.

Even if the prince of a fierce country like Wuchao has to find a way back, Zhang Xuezhou feels that the status of King Jin Toad is not enough to make Hong bitter afraid.

Even Yu Hongkuti didn't mention how to punish him.

"Something is wrong with me?" Hongku frowned and said: "You mean that you have to let me take a knife and throw it out to feed the poisonous insects, so you think I'm right?" ”

Zhang Xuezhou's muttering voice was very low, but he was still noticed by Hongku.

Hongku looked at Zhang Xuezhou, whose face was full of incredulity, and couldn't help but snort twice in his nostrils.

According to the normal process, it is normal for a small anti-bone cub like Zhang Xuezhou to be stabbed by him, but the only problem is that he needs to use Zhang Xuezhou.

Hongku doesn't like to kill students, and if he can, he also wants his disciples to have a lot of grandchildren.

It's just that the environment he faces makes Hongku have no choice.

He didn't even dare to leave the scope of the Holy Mountain too much, once he lacked the altar of practice and the geographical conditions to protect himself, Hongku was sure that the probability of his death was very high.

Being in the holy mountain in the hinterland of the fierce country, a person born in the Han Dynasty like him is indeed unpleasant.

Zhang Xuezhou may not feel much yet, but once he continues to rise, the obstacles brought by this identity will be very big, and there are many people who don't want him to go up.

Any seat in the Holy Land has a corresponding role.

For example, he is the chief of the backbone level of the Holy Land of the Tuo Yu River, and Hongku has a strong autonomy when choosing students, but whenever he chooses students, Master Hongyi and the others will not be able to say a word in front of him.

The position of the Venerable with a higher status will determine the development of the Holy Land of the Trooche, and even affect the balance between the forces of the Imperial Family of the Evil Kingdom, the Holy Land of the Evil Ross River, the Holy Land of the Nine Spirits, and the Six Great Ancestral Lands.

Some people don't care, but there are more people who care about the composition of decision-making personnel, and they don't want a person with elements of the Han Dynasty to dominate the forces of the murderous country.

In this situation, Hiroshi suffers from progress, but he can't retreat.

Everything will eventually be crowned with the word 'fight'.

'Fight' won, and he has ascended to the top since then, truly having the ability to decide his own fate, and even inserting himself into the competition to change the fate of others.

If the 'fight' is lost, the holy mountain will have one more corpse, just like the students he died, and no one will have any mercy on him.

"Don't you like to kill students?" Zhang Xuezhou asked stubbornly.

One thought is heaven, and one thought goes to hell.

Seeing that Hongku's body was constantly being hit, and the other party's body drooped slightly to an angle suitable for the knife, Zhang Xuezhou didn't hold back his heart.

Intellectually speaking, Zhang Xuezhou felt that Wuchao needed to strike first, and then he would make up the knife.

But it was too difficult for Hongku's state to appear, so that Zhang Xuezhou's impatient hands and feet defeated reason.

If he has the fivefold level of the Great Wilderness Creation Sutra, Zhang Xuezhou is sure that his assassination has a high probability of success.

At the moment, he could only hope that Yu Wuchao could forcibly rush into this mansion, after all, the current strength of Honggu had been weakened to the extent that it could no longer be reduced.

Zhang Xuezhou looked at Hongku, who could only barely lift the deer cutting knife to watch, and felt that Hongku's current strength was extremely limited.

He must say that not only him, but nine out of ten people who experience high-dose drug diarrhea are difficult to have complete strength, and Hongku is obviously among them.

But the advantage of the great cultivator still exists, Zhang Xuezhou feels that the speed of his body's recovery is definitely not as fast as Hongku, and it is likely that life will be worse than death after dozens of minutes.

When he was thinking about the possible consequences in his heart, he also directly asked questions related to Hongku, and decided that he would die clearly and not die in confusion.

Not only Wuchao, Zhang Xuezhou also didn't understand why Hongku insisted on killing students.

Even though Hongku seemed very kind, he promised that he would not kill the student, but Zhang Xuezhou had a hard time believing the other party's words.

In the eyes of Zhang Xuezhou and Wu Chao, Hongku's withdrawn temperament, difficult to figure out his personality, and some special habits of spell masters, but the other party's habit is to create all kinds of accidents for students.

"I don't like to kill students," Hiroshi retorted with a frown, "In fact, I want you to live longer than anyone else!" ”

"Then why did you curse Senior Brother Wuchao?"

"You ......"

The content of the guess was directly broken by Zhang Xuezhou, and Hongku completely determined Wuchao's rebellious heart.

His eyes were fixed on the area of the premises where the altar was located.

Hongku didn't need to search, he knew that there must be a snake-headed spell hair hidden in some inconspicuous corner of the house.

His practice of Dharma and Cloth is extremely hidden, and it is difficult for anyone to spy on it, only the black nest that has entered the room has the possibility of this kind of follow-up peeping.

"You are targeting me by playing the ninth-rate means, and what does the black nest rely on to target me?"

Hongku looked at Zhang Xuezhou.

One sheep is a catch, and two sheep are also scratches.

Hongku couldn't convince these little anti-bone cubs to cooperate again and again.

Things have to be done together.

After cleaning up Zhang Xuezhou, Hongku obviously wanted to clean up the black nest together, so as not to distract him from guarding against these little anti-bone cubs when targeting a certain Venerable.