My name is Che Naixia
Yue Zheng was stunned for a moment, and when he raised his eyes, he saw a man with inky hair like a waterfall chasing from a distance with a sword, and his pace was fast.
From the expression on his face, it could be seen how much he enjoyed the thrill of chasing people to kill.
And this person's face, Yue Zheng promises, he will never forget it in this life.
This is the Lan Yuan she desperately wants to kill.
Her face sank, and she said to the couple in a cold voice, "Run, I can stand with one of them." ”
It is now the year 211 of the Great Xia calendar, and Lan Yuan's cultivation must not be so high, maybe she can gamble on all the magic weapons and treasures, and she can still fight with it.
She was carrying a whip in her hand, with a small Yue Zhou tied in her arms, and a small white group standing on her shoulder, her face was as calm as water, staring coldly at Lan Yuan who was rushing over.
The soles of his feet stepped on the ground hard, and with the help of the solid ground of the ground, he rushed forward and threw a whip towards Lan Yuan.
Lan Yuan obviously didn't expect to be whipped suddenly, and he didn't react, and he was still a little confused.
Seeing Yue Zheng, who was moving quickly and was controlling the whip to wrap his neck, he quickly turned around and dodged Yue Zheng's whip.
Just as she was about to swing her long sword to fight Yue Zheng, she suddenly saw the strange white civet slave on her shoulder, suddenly jumped down, turned into a huge big-mouthed monster, opened its mouth and bit down at him.
His expression was dazed, and he hurriedly used his sword to block it, but the mouth of the big-mouthed monster was too big, and the long sword couldn't block it at all, so he had to use the long sword to stab the big-mouthed monster's mouth.
But the big-mouthed monster only closed his mouth, and then bit his long sword to pieces.
Lan Yuan frowned, and added a protective shield to himself to prevent himself from being bitten by this big-mouthed monster.
But this protective shield didn't seem to be able to stop Yue Zheng's whip.
Yue Zheng saw his movements and saw the weakness of the protective shield at a glance.
Xiao Xiao cast a small spell on the whip, and threw it at him, and swept him over in one fell swoop.
Lan Yuan was defenseless, his body was unstable, and he was pulled and fell down in front of Yue Zheng.
Yue Zheng stepped on his head, and his voice was cold: "Lan Yuan, I want you to pay for your life." ”
"Whose family are you? The Lan family, or the Fu family? You want me to pay for my life, do you really think you can do it? Hehe......" Lan Yuan was trampled under her feet and smiled lowly.
Hearing this, Yue Zheng's disgust for him deepened: "It seems that you have killed a lot of innocent people. ”
"Innocent? Anyone who disobeys me is disrespectful, so why kill him? The smile on Lan Yuan's face grew bigger and bigger.
As he spoke, he suddenly burst out of power and shook Yue Zheng away.
Yue Zheng was shocked and took several steps back, but the whip in his hand never let go, and the whip tightly strangled Lan Yuan's neck.
Lan Yuan's strangled cheeks were flushed, but he was still smiling, and his handsome face was full of contempt.
"So you want to kill me? Come on! Give it a try and see what you're up to. ”
Yue Zheng raised his eyebrows, and the whip in his hand tightened: "Okay!" This girl is done with you today. ”
After a moment, Lan Yuan rolled his eyes and fell to the ground weakly, silent.
Yue Zheng tilted his head, still feeling a little unreal, did Lan Yuan die like this? She hated someone for so long, and she died so easily?
She thought that maybe it was because she was lucky that she had a chance to kill him six years ago.
But even if I think so, I am always uneasy in my heart.
I had to tie Lan Yuan with a rope and try to find a place to lock him up, so that even if he wasn't dead, he wouldn't be able to come out and make trouble.
Before Lan Yuan was tied up, she noticed that Lan Yuan's originally bruised face suddenly turned back to a ruddy and white appearance, and the bruise marks on his neck gradually disappeared.
Seeing this, Yue Zheng's expression suddenly became cold, and his heart was also cold.
She said, how could Lan Yuan die so easily.
She thought that he might fake his death, and she thought that this might be a doppelganger, but she never thought that he would come back to life under her nose.
The eyeballs under Lan Yuan's eyelids, who had come back from the dead, rolled before he slowly opened his eyes.
He stared at Yue Zheng for a moment, his expression a little innocent: "Did you kill me?" ”
Yue Zheng narrowed his eyes: "You actually have the ability to come back from the dead?" ”
Hearing this, Lan Yuan smiled brightly: "Sister, I am immortal!" ”
Yue Zheng's heart sank completely.
Immortal? In this case, she can't kill Lan Yuan, and she can't avenge Xiao Xiazi?
She was a little unwilling, looking at Lan Yuan's brilliant appearance, and thinking of Xiao Xiazi's appearance before he died, she couldn't wait to cut him with a thousand knives.
Thinking about it, she suddenly had a new plan in her head.
Since he can't kill him, let him live better than die.
So, Yue Zheng led Lan Yuan, who was bound, and flew into the sky, and she wanted to find a suitable place to lock him up.
But what she didn't notice was that Lan Yuan, who was dangling in mid-air, had a rapid increase in cultivation, and suddenly climbed from a mortal who had no cultivation to the middle stage of Qi cultivation.
Yue Zheng flew in the air confused, not knowing where to look.
At this time, he noticed a group of small beggars inside the city gate and was beating one of them.
She looked intently, and felt that the beaten little beggar looked familiar.
Thinking about it, she took out the snakeskin mask from her storage bag that she hadn't used for a long time, put it on, and transformed into the image of another person.
Then he landed in a small alley, tied Lan Yuan inside, and strode out.
Slowly walking towards the group of little beggars, he said in a majestic voice, "What are you doing?" ”
When the little beggar saw that the person who came was a well-dressed woman, he paused: "We...... We're teaching this ignorant ......"
At this time, Yue Zheng noticed the little beggar who was surrounded among them, and she couldn't help blurting out: "Xiao Xiazi? ”
"Do you know him? He snatched our buns, you can help him return them to us! ”
In the corner, Xiao Xiazi, who was only fourteen years old, heard this and shook her head frantically: "No, I don't have it, that's my bun!" ”
Yue Zheng's expression was cold, and he turned around and went to buy a few buns and distribute them to the little beggars: "This time I will treat you as right, if there is a next time, I'm afraid no one will be as merciful as me." ”
The little beggars were frightened by her eyes, and nodded again and again: "I know, I know, I won't dare next time, thank you for your buns." ”
So saying, he turned around and ran to the ruined temple where they had been staying.
But Xiao Xiazi in the corner picked up the dirty bun on the ground and looked at her with an aggrieved face: "Why? This is my bun. ”
"There is no reason, if you eat good things yourself, the people around you who can't eat will naturally be jealous and compete." Yue Zheng spoke softly, squatted down and looked at the fourteen-year-old Xiao Xiazi seriously.
Xiao Xiazi didn't seem to understand, he nodded and asked, "Sister, my name is Che Naixia, did you know me before?" ”