Song Wan'er laughed awkwardly, and her subordinates gradually faded the orange clothes, revealing the head of the big black mouse.

"I don't know ......"

Dong Yiyi's brows furrowed, Shen Yunyang also looked at her in shock, and simply asked directly, "Aren't you from the Eastern Regions?" One of the most famous in the Eastern Regions is the refining weapon, and the other is the formation, you don't even understand the use of the formation eye? This is the most basic knowledge. ”

Jiang Su's eyes flickered, his brain turned a thousand times, as if he suddenly remembered something, and said quietly: "Miss Song's accent is not like that of people from the Eastern Regions...... I participated in a wedding banquet in the inner city of Zhongdu a few days ago, and the bride under the red hijab is also named Song Wan'er, and Miss Song has the same name and surname, which is a coincidence. ”

She only said that it was a coincidence, not speculation, and led others to reverie themselves.

Song Wan'er never thought that her true identity would be pointed out by an immortal who didn't know her at all, and in her impression, the Eastern Domain was already far away. It's a place she'll never arrive in this life.

Song Wan'er hesitated, her face turned pale, and she almost wanted to speak.

Dong Yiyi and Shen Yunyang heard Jiang Su's words. The natural brain made up part of the plot.

It turned out to be a young lady from a wealthy family in Zhongdu, no wonder she cultivated it for such a dish.

"The top priority is to get out of here first, and then talk about the things that go out." Dong Yiyi made a decision first, suddenly lifted the orange clothes that wrapped the big black mouse, and stabbed at it with a sword.

She didn't have anything for anyone.

Suddenly, the white light appeared. The dungeon was reduced to wasteland in an instant, and the surrounding walls collapsed.

The monks on the side immediately realized that this was a broken formation, and they all held their breath, and the spiritual power around them surged towards everyone's spiritual apertures in an instant.

"The formation is broken! Hahaha, why should we avoid war! Come on, wait until my strength is restored. Tear down this dungeon and the city lord's mansion! ”

A monk's voice was rough, and his bold words resounded throughout the ruins that were on the verge of collapse.

I saw that the green aura gathered around him to form a whirlpool more than one person high, enveloping him. He felt the envelopment of spiritual power, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

"Broken Staff!"

Their magic weapons were all taken away, and now they regained their spiritual powers, and with their voices, the magic weapons actually broke out from under the dungeon where they were before.

This man has a long staff in his hand, and he splits the wind and the dust.

The other monks also absorbed the aura in the air, and the magic weapons buried in the ground sprung up like mushrooms after a rain. Broken iron bars, sunken stone floors.

Jiang Su's heart was inexplicably throbbing at this time, and her heartbeat and pulse were beating violently.

Obviously, facing the scene of many monks recovering their spiritual power and vitality, how could they be so uneasy.

"What's going on...... Did I forget something? ”

The girl in Tsing Yi dodged the falling stones, puzzled.

Dong Yiyi didn't immediately return to the ground, she was rushing to the first dungeon.

"Susu! Come help me! The dungeon in front of this is full of ordinary people!! Now that the dungeon has collapsed, they won't be able to escape! ”

Dong Yiyi's face showed an anxious expression, and without saying a word, he used his sword to split open the two iron doors on the left and right that were still blocked.

She said to the familiar old woman inside: "Hurry up, if you don't want to run, hold the yellow talisman I put in your hand!" ”

Her voice was unusually high-pitched, and it was a warm breeze blowing in the winter moon.

The old woman felt the earth shake, and this time she accurately opened her eyelids, and looked at the white-clothed immortal with a sword.

The voice was old and helpless: "You go, we can't go......"

Dong Yiyi said anxiously: "Why can't you go!" Either hold on to me and I'll take you away, or hold on to the yellow talisman! ”

Obviously, as long as she wants, she can leave in an instant!

The old woman tried her best to push away Dong Yiyi's outstretched hand, her helplessness turned into disgust in an instant, and she spit out a mouthful of old phlegm on Dong Yiyi's body.

"Oh, don't touch me, we're not going to die here because you collapsed the dungeon, and now that our home is gone, what do we mean by living!"

Dong Yiyi looked at his hand that was pushed away sluggishly, and there was a white sticky liquid block sticking to the hem of his clothes. She glanced at the old woman again with a solemn face.

The old woman's eyes were disgusted and not hypocritical.

The old woman had no pretense, she really hated the monks......

Jiang Su hurriedly caught up with Dong Yiyi at this time, and she heard the conversation between this person and the little senior sister.

The girl didn't make any extra movements, grabbed Dong Yiyi's arm, blocked the little sister's sight with her body, and took her straight to the entrance of the dungeon.

"Little Senior Sister, don't worry about it." Jiang Su grabbed Dong Yiyi's fingertips and pinched the trick, and the white clothes took on a new look.

Dong Yiyi gritted her teeth, and when she heard the words, she didn't look back, and let Jiang Su take her away. The first lesson of the monk's cultivation is to learn from the people who sweep the snow in front of their own doors, and she Dong Yiyi will soon kill herself.

Jiang Su's expression was cold, his apricot eyes were slightly larger than when he was lazy in the past, his pupils were extremely hollow, and his eyes were slightly red as his eyelids stiffened.

She's not going to cry...... She was, killing red-eyed.

"Hee-hee, they dare to do this to my little sister, hee-hee-hahahaha

"They all deserve to die."

The slaughter had already inadvertently escaped his hands, cutting one artery after another in front of his neck along the cell. Blood clotted the dirt into clots as the dust flickered.

After the two left, the old woman no longer forced her eyes, admiring the crisp and tamping of the bricks that smashed on the ground around her, and the dull sound was like grinding meat.

She can't go. Where is she an old woman, she is a big girl who was sold by her father in her last two years......

What can you do when you go out, you will look old when you go out, you will be worthless, you will starve, you will starve to death on the streets. Become the scene you fear most when you wake up from a midnight dream.

Covered in dirt, he collapsed in the streets, driven away by merchants, his cheeks exposed red and yellow, and the black skin was crawling with white maggots.

White maggots, rotten me.

"Whoosh-"

A sharp sound of soldiers pierced the sky and resounded in the ears of the already half-deaf people.

Blood spurted on the large stone that had just fallen in front of him, like mud and sand into the river, and it was silent ever since.

“……”

Killing is an extremely obedient firewood knife, and it will move with Jiang Su's heart. But it was too obedient, and sometimes Jiang Su didn't need to spend spiritual power to control it, it had already cut down the spiritual material.

In addition to bamboo, Su Kill does not like to cut bamboo, and its favorite is ...... Slash people.

Jiang Su didn't know whether it was born or not, and this medium-grade magic weapon that his father gave him would never communicate with him.

If you can't communicate, you don't have a spiritual intelligence. The six converters will respond to themselves, and they are the real machine spirits.

Jiang Su felt the red water spraying horizontally from the ground in the distance, and the redness under his eyes was as rich as cinnabar.

"It's all dead, and when it's time to live, it's not time to live."

"If they are saved, it will not help, how many more days will they live?"

These people were absorbed by the formation, and their lives were short, and they were surviving in the world. Now that the dungeon has collapsed, they are unwilling to escape, and they have chosen their own way to die, and they will suffer alive.

Jiang Su thought that he had helped them choose euthanasia.

No, it may not be very pleasant.

"They actually vomited on the little sister's body...... They damn it!! They are rarely happy! ”

Jiang Su's breathing gradually became shorter, and when she escaped from the City Lord's Mansion with her little senior sister and landed on the street, her fingertips were already trembling slightly.

She...... Murder again......

"How could it be...... I ......"

She hurriedly let go of Dong Yiyi's hand, as if unintentionally looking in the opposite direction.

After turning around, she saw that Song Wan'er.

This cabinet scholar, the eldest lady of the Song Mansion in the middle capital, was looking at him with an extremely frightened look.

The corners of Jiang Su's lips were slightly hooked, and his eyes were full of meaning.

"She, I saw it."