Volume 2 Blood is Hard to Do in Qing Ying Town Chapter 120 Hui Ni Feelings
Qu Shanhou's words of punishment did not have an effect on Ke Yan, and still made him a little disappointed, but it did not affect the overall situation today.
With Qu Shanrong's words, the situation cooled down.
And the wounded god general has also been carried behind by the people of the Qushan tribe and recuperated from his wounds.
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"Stinky boy, can you slow down, do you want to demolish my old way......" In an alley on the side street of Qingming Town, an old Taoist priest chased after the young man in front of him, and kept scolding. The old Taoist priest's face was like a tide, without a trace of exhaustion, and it seemed that he was a little annoyed that the young man ignored him.
"Stinky Taoist, hurry up, I'm afraid the big drama you said has already started, if you don't hurry up, we won't see anything." The young man didn't care about it, left a word, and ran as fast as he could, running in the direction of the head of the town of Qingyingzhen.
"Okay, you have no conscience, now you don't even call the master......" The old Taoist priest blushed, obviously very dissatisfied with the young man in front of him calling him a stinky Taoist priest, and he actually stood in place as he spoke, with a pair of eyes dripping and turning. took out a yellow paper talisman from the sleeve of the robe, and muttered something in his mouth: "Stinky boy, see if you are still running ahead of me......"
The old Taoist priest said, the yellow talisman in his hand burned by itself, the old Taoist priest said "go you", the whole person became illusory on the street, and it didn't take long for him to completely disappear in the middle of the street, leaving a breeze in place.
The next moment, he actually appeared in front of the young man, blocking the way for the young man to move forward.
"Ah, stinky ......" The young man was startled, but halfway through the call, he realized that he was wrong, and hurriedly changed his words, saying, "Master, you, you want to scare me to death." The young man was obviously frightened, and patted his chest, his eyes constantly glancing at the old Taoist priest, for fear of his angry eyes.
"Stinky boy, why are you running so fast, I lost another teleportation charm." The old Taoist priest looked a little angry, and he was very dissatisfied with the young man's ignorance of himself, grabbed the young man's ear, and reprimanded.
"Ah, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts, ......" The young man's ears were restrained by the old Taoist, and he was controlled by others, and immediately changed his expression, and when he heard the old Taoist's angry tone, he hurriedly flattered and said: "Master, I don't want to watch the big drama you keep talking about, I'm anxious." ”
The young man pointed to the direction of the town in front of him, and then said, "Master, why don't we leave quickly, in case we miss the big play, it won't be worth it, right?" "The young man seems to know the habits of the old Taoist priest very well.
For the old Taoist priest who likes to watch the lively problem, it is very accurate.
When the old Taoist priest heard that he might miss the big play, he gradually calmed down, rubbed the ear in his hand, let go and said, "Count your kid still has a heart." As he spoke, he turned around, stared at the town in front of him, and said, "Okay, let's hurry over and go see today's big show." The old Taoist priest said, a mysterious smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he seemed to be very keen on watching the play.
Chai Fuchu.
Hui Ni walks in the green bamboo forest. Hui Niyu stroked the green bamboo with her hand, very nostalgic, nostalgic for the original days: the two of them danced the sword in the bamboo forest to their heart's content, and laughed in the bamboo forest to their heart's content...... But Hui Ni knew that such days were gone, because the feeling in her heart was getting stronger and stronger.
It was a bloodline induction from his own family, and Hui Ni would never be wrong.
Hui Ni touched the green bamboo in front of her, and there was a little blood on it. This was the first time she and Yang Ning practiced swords, Yang Ning accidentally left behind.
Hui Ni felt the blood of her lover, and there was a moistness in her eyes. Although the blood has dried up, the memories in its blood are something that Huini will not be able to forget for a long time.
The black gauze danced lightly, staggering and staggering, like a saintess of the Nine Heavens, although cold and arrogant, but at this moment it made people feel pity.
Hui Ni held a veil in her other hand, which was the same veil that Yang Ning had lifted when Hui Ni fell from the sky.
It was precisely because of Yang Ning's ignorance that Huini fell into it and couldn't extricate himself from it.
"Ning, I'm afraid I'm going to leave today, but I don't know when I'll see you again......" Hui Ni's eyes stared at the blood stains in front of her, stunned. Hui Ni looked a little lonely, a little lonely.
In this short period of time, it seems that there are endless feelings to remember, and Hui Ni stroked a little bloodstain and was leisurely......
Chai Mansion is no longer shuttled today, quiet and peaceful, going to Huini at this time in a general state of mind, a little bleak.
Compared with the tranquility of Chai Fu, the flat land at the head of the town is overcrowded at this time.
"Okay, even if you are the Purple Seal Envoy of the City Lord's Mansion, since you are not enlightened, you will disappear with Qingying Town." Qu Shanrong saw that Ke Yan did not have the slightest intention of evading, and said indifferently. It seems that for him, Ke Yan's identity is not a big deal.
Ke Yan didn't think about what impact his identity would have on Qu Shanrong. After all, even in Qushan City, the Qushan tribe did not take the City Lord's Mansion in their eyes.
Ke Yan took Qu Shanrong's indifference to heart, hugged his fists, gave a salute to Qu Shanrong, and said loudly: "Qu Shanhou, so we have nothing to talk about, just look at the hard fists we slept with today." ”
Although the people behind Ke Yan were a little surprised by Ke Yan's identity, they didn't care much, after all, Mayor Ke Yan belonged to the official face of Liuyun Country, and Ke Yan did not give up resisting the Qushan tribe because of the relationship between the Qushan tribe, which was enough.
As Ke Yan finished saying this, the situation finally entered a tense state.
The people on the side of the Qushan tribe looked at the people of Qingying Town with a condescending attitude. However, the people in Qingming Town were all filled with righteous indignation, and everyone stared angrily at the people from the Qushan tribe.
for these are the ones who will destroy them.
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"Master, it looks like they haven't started a fight yet." In a silent corner, the old Taoist priest and the young man stared at the crowd in front of them, and the young man said.
The old Taoist priest glanced at the young man with some reproach, and said, "I'll just say, what are you anxious about, I lost a teleportation talisman in vain." Speaking of the teleportation talisman he used, the old Taoist priest was a little unbearable. And the reason why I used it was because of the urgency of the young man in front of him.
"Master, this teleportation talisman is gone, you can do it again, but if you miss the show, wouldn't it be a little more than worth the loss." The young man figured out the character of the old Taoist priest and knew that the old Taoist priest loved to watch the excitement. Otherwise, there would not be a day outside the smoke burial ground, and the old Taoist priest would have gone to see it curiously.
The old Taoist priest pondered the young man's words and said: "This makes sense, even if I haven't taught you in vain during this time...... the old Taoist priest said, he nodded with satisfaction, but he stopped while pointing, his face changed again and again, and finally he understood, and scolded: "Stinky boy, but the show hasn't started yet, but I wasted a teleportation talisman......" The old Taoist priest said, his palm was very fast, and he slapped on the young man's buttocks, looking fierce and vicious.
"Ah......h The young man didn't expect that his flattering words would be seen by the old Taoist, and looking at the old Taoist's fierce appearance, he immediately showed a pitiful look.
The young man was quite clear about the old Taoist priest's methods. I thought to myself, how can this product be enlightened today, it seems that I will have to change my strategy in the future, otherwise I will have a good life, and my heart is miserable.
The young man hurriedly smiled and said, "Master, isn't this just in case, just in case, just in ......case" The young man stretched out his voice to explain his sins.
"Hmph......" The old Taoist priest snorted lightly, not planning to entangle with the young man, and looked at the situation in the crowd with his eyes.
Ke Yan looked behind him, and finally moved his gaze to Liu Baicong. Because Liu Baicong is the old man of Qingming Town, and he is also the person with the highest cultivation among the people that Ke Yan knows at present.
Liu Baicong's eyes stared at the people of the Qushan tribe in front of him, with a cold expression.
"Mayor Mare, let's fight." Liu Baicong knew that he couldn't be good today, and he had to fight to the death.
Everyone in Qingming Town glanced at Liu Baicong, and then looked at Ke Yan.
Ke Yan said in a deep voice: "Then let's fight." Ke Yan's face was resolute, turned to Qu Shanrong, and said, "Qu Shanhou, it's useless to talk more, let's fight." ”
After finishing the sentence, the field suddenly slashed.
Qu Shanrong's expression was slightly tight, but he was still a little surprised that Ke Yan was able to mobilize the emotions of everyone behind him in a short period of time.
The corners of Qu Shanrong's mouth moved slightly, and he said, "Since this is the case, let's act." "Qu Shanrong didn't particularly pay attention to Ke Yan's injury to one of the four god generals just now.
Qu Shanrong's eyes opened slightly, and he couldn't see any changes, so he waved unhurriedly and ordered to the rest of the three god generals: "Since that's the case, then you guys should go." ”
Saying that, Qu Shanrong's slightly open eyes were closed.
Maybe to him, these children of the Qushan tribe are insignificant, or maybe these people from Qingying Town are insignificant lives to him.
"Yes." The three gods will be commanded.
"Oh, yes, remember, the chickens and dogs don't stay." When it was over, Qu Shanrong admonished, with a leisurely expression, and someone had already prepared a chair for Qu Shanhou to sit down.
The three gods immediately took a few steps forward, turned around and shouted at their subordinates: "Sons and daughters of the Qushan tribe, kill, kill as much as you want." ”
This sentence seemed to be a note of urgency, which made the people of the Qushan tribe boil instantly.
The two hundred people all looked awe-inspiring, looking at the crowd in front of them, and the aura of killing instantly spread out, and in less than a few breaths, nearly a thousand people in Qingying Town were surrounded.
"Kill." At the sound of an order, the bee chrysalis departed.
"Kill." Ke Yan took the lead and rushed into the crowd.
For a while, the field was dusty, and in a short time, a stream of blood flew out of the dust and smoke, and someone would fall in a pool of blood, leaving an unwilling look.
"It seems that after today, I'm afraid that the strength of Qingying Town will also be greatly reduced." Yang Ning muttered in his mouth, the Chengyi Sword had already been grasped in his hand.
Jian Jue was beside Yang Ning, and Yang Ning's words were also a little dead.
I'm afraid that in Yang Ning's heart, he has some regrets for killing Xuehan and causing such consequences.
Jian Jue shook his head, hiding in the crowd and not making a move. Because Jian Jue felt that there was a looming aura on the flying boat.
Perhaps this is the greatest reliance of the Qushan tribe today. Therefore, the sword must hide itself.
Yang Ning flashed around. Although the more than 200 people of the Qushan tribe are all cultivators above the sevenfold realm of the mountain viewing realm, and some have even broken through the mountain building realm, it is not difficult for Yang Ning to deal with it.
The sword of Yiyi ruthlessly harvests life.
Blood is flying, dust and smoke are raging.
For a time, the town head of Qingying Town was extremely bloody.