Chapter 167: The Son of the Deceased

Step 5.

Shending shook out and headed towards Luo Qianshui.

The power is endless, the momentum is huge, and there is only one purpose, to take Luo Qianshui's brain.

A sigh appeared, Luo Qianshui didn't care about the arrival of Shending, he said: "The ghost weapon, in your hands, is wasted." Give it up. ”

The sixth step is to send out.

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A terrible scream appeared, Zhu Yuan crossed his knees to the ground, his face was hideous, his hair was messy, and he completely fell into madness.

A trail of blood flowed slowly from the top of his skull, cutting across his face, making him feel sweet.

"It's my blood. ”

It's only been two minutes.

Zhu Yuan was absolutely weak and declared his defeat.

"He, how can he be so powerful!"

The strength of the three rounds of divine endowment, the completion of the wheel, is not his small initial wheel can be looked at. Zhu Yuan was a little, and his hands were high under his eyes.

Click.

Shending was directly attacked and returned, less than ten seconds before and after.

Re-entered Zhu Yuan's body and disappeared.

Without the protection of Shending, Zhu Yuan was like a beautiful woman who had taken off her clothes, naked, without any precautions, so she could only be arrested.

Zhu Yuan felt powerless and said, "It's so powerful, am I, Zhu Yuan, going to explain here?"

Luo Qianshui didn't move forward, but said, "You are Zhu Yuan?"

After speaking, he swept Zhu Yuan's face with his eyes and said, "I really miss her." Ha ha. I really miss her. That's a beautiful mistake. ”

Luo Qianshui was caught in the past and did not move.

A minute later, he took a step back, and all his might magically disappeared.

The pressure on Zhu Yuan's body disappeared, and he felt as if he had been reborn.

But the hatred in his eyes has not diminished in the slightest.

Ten minutes of mystery were spent quietly.

No one knew what Zhu Yuan and Luo Qianshui remembered again in these ten minutes, only that Luo Qianshui didn't do it again, and he gave up the perfect opportunity to kill Zhu Yuan.

Everyone's mind is wondering why.

Feng Yu kept observing until Luo Qianshui appeared, and when he saw his appearance, his heart was suddenly shocked, and he quickly said: "This person's appearance is so familiar." ”

It's him!

Feng Yu once saw an ancient painting in Wu Xiancheng's room with four people on it.

One of the faces is Luo Qianshui.

"How is that possible?"

Shocked, for a while, his pupils dilated, it was impossible to see it wrong, Feng Yu's eyesight would never be able to see the wrong person at such a close distance.

"What the hell is going on? Who is this person?"

Feng Yu did not participate, the ultimate battle on Wufu Mountain, he didn't know about all of it.

He quickly calmed down and thought, "Luo Qianshui chooses to stop at this moment, Zhu Yuan should be in no danger." ”

But he didn't dare to be careless, always watching the changes in the field, once there was a stir, he would definitely be the first to strike.

The psychic grass in Zhu Yuan's body was exerted to the extreme, and the desolate ancient monument next to it also began to tremble, and wisps of divine light emanated, which was Zhu Yuan's last hole card.

Shintoko, if you can't win, you can only die.

Up to now, Zhu Yuan's heart is clear, the comer is very powerful, if you want to win, you must surprise and attack it unprepared, otherwise, failure is a matter of time.

But in the next second, Luo Qianshui stopped strangely, just because he knew his name, which made his tense nerves slightly relieved and recovered.

He stroked his chest with one hand, felt the pain disappear, and shouted softly: "What am I doing, if I want to fight, I will fight, I Zhu Yuan, I will accompany you to the end." ”

Slowly stood up and stared at Luo Qianshui.

Luo Qianshui, who was only 100 meters away from him, had a very strange expression on his face, pain and happiness were mixed, hesitation and excitement were combined, he was over half a hundred years old, plus a full head of white hair, and a skinny body, revealing this expression, which really reminded people of the appearance of a patient in a mental hospital who saw through life and death before he died.

He whined and said, "Haha, I actually saw you." It's fate. Do you see? Your son, he's grown. ”

As soon as his words fell, the surrounding endowment, broken qi, and pressure all disappeared in an instant, and the time was only a second.

After a while, the smoke and dust that had always shrouded the dark alley were blown away, revealing the chest and the ground inside, and on it, Zhu Yuan and Luo Qianshui stood firmly on the ground, still staring at each other.

Zhu Yuan was expressionless, looked at the old man who suddenly became extremely strange, and said, "I don't know you. How could you possibly know me. ”

Luo Qianshui laughed and said, "Hmph, you don't know me, I knew you as early as twenty years ago." It's just that at that time, you were still swaddling, with your eyes wide open, looking at this world of flowers!" he said with a grin, hunched over his waist and his hands behind his back. The kind appearance of his eyebrows and kind eyes will make people quickly forget the appearance of killing all sides and shocking the universe before.

Seeing Luo Qianshui's appearance, the masked monk whispered, "The more powerful the character, the faster and more agile the disguise, it's too terrifying. ”

She stepped back again, this time directly out of the dark alley, to a kilometer away. Looking far away, there are only two lights in the eyes, and in the afterglow, they flicker.

At this moment, the gray and yellow sun emits the last afterglow, and when the day comes to the end, people pack up their belongings, eat dinner and prepare for bedtime, there will always be a group of people, looking forward to the arrival of darkness.

Luo Qianshui took a few steps forward and continued, "Xiao Zhu, you have grown up. You must have suffered a lot in this short period of time. Yes, your birth has brought a lot of misfortune. ”

Zhu Yuan was confused and couldn't understand what he was saying.

However, after a few vague mentions, the person in his heart already vaguely knew what it was.

On Wufu Mountain, there is a person who is very important to me, waiting for me.

Semi-Xudu, Wu Xiancheng, Luo Qianshui, and even the rulers of the Ghost Country are all clear about that person, what is it?

Obviously, this is not the time to think about this.

At least for him, the danger has passed, Luo Qianshui withdrew the attack, and Zhu Yuan's life was temporarily guaranteed.

"I don't know what you're talking about. Still fighting? No, I'm leaving. ”

Zhu Yuan feigned anger.

Luo Qianshui smiled: "I really want to." She was exactly like you. ”

Zhu Yuan said: "Don't fight, I'll go." ”

Finally, after glancing at Luo Qianshui, Zhu Yuan thought to himself: Whether it's true or fake, just try it and you'll know. His body rose, and his fingers always sensed the desolate ancient monument in his body, as long as Luo Qianshui made a move, the desolate ancient monument immediately took action, which would definitely make him suffer a loss in secret, and there would be no return.

A light and shadow flashed from the sky, and with a sharp sword aura, it disappeared from the sky.

A strange scene appeared.

Almost everyone thought that Luo Qianshui would make a move, at least chase after him, but that scene only appeared in their minds, in reality, Luo Qianshui did not make any moves, he was steady on the spot, his eyes showed a doting look, his hand slapped his back, and sighed at the place where Zhu Yuan disappeared.

After a long time, he said: "Xiao Zhu, your road is still very long, I hope you don't disappoint us." ”

Then, like a dying old man, with the glow of the setting sun, he walked into his own small world alone, ate dinner, washed and brushed, and fell asleep.

Everyone gasped and wondered, and many questions rang out, although they were very small, but as soon as the number of people was large, the voice naturally became violent.

"What's the matter, what is Zhu Yuan's origin, Luo Qianshui will be scared, this ...... It's also incredible. ”

A young monk in his early twenties, who was holding a three-foot long sword, with a majestic figure and a handsome face, said thoughtfully, "Perhaps, they used to know each other. This world, unexpected things, too many. ”

A male monk with thatch in his mouth, his hands behind his head, Erlang's legs crossed, and sitting on a high platform said: "Alas, I thought I could watch a good show, but I didn't expect that my chopsticks were ready, but the food was gone. Alas, exactly the spoiler. If I knew this was the case, I might as well go and see the changes in the assassination list!"

As soon as the words fell, everyone reacted at the same time.

Zhu Yuan, he is Zhu Yuan.

There was a sudden commotion.

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It's a lot of ups and downs.

Wang Qizhi kept watching, and when Luo Qianshui reflexively returned to the house, he didn't withdraw his gaze, but continued to wait.

That's two hours.

During this time, many people from the Earth Dragon Regiment came.

When they saw the ruins, even battle-hardened warriors and assassins were amazed.

"Who did it, insulting my Earth Dragon Mercenary Group like this, looking for death. The first one, a handsome black-faced monk with a red-faced folding fan, glared at the scene, and shouted loudly.

When Wang Qizhi saw the comer, he hurriedly stepped forward respectfully and whispered: "The great lord is angry, it's Luo Qianshui." ”

When the black-faced monk heard this, his originally angry face was like being poured with a bucket of ice water that had just been retrieved from the Ninefold Iceberg, and he suddenly lost his anger.

"Who? I didn't hear you. ”

"Luo-Qian-water. It was Luo Qianshui who dried it. ”

Wang Qizhi was hunched over, He could feel it, but when he said the three words Luo Qianshui, there was a fierce eye mixed with murderous intent, which swept over his protruding back bone and stayed on his head for a long time.

The lord was furious, but he had no choice but to hold back.

It was quiet for half a minute.

Everyone, you can feel that the temperature has dropped by a real ten degrees, and it has become extremely cold.

There are quite a few people who are playing a role.

The lord finally glanced at one of the king's weapons and said, "You, stay and clean up here." The rest of you, come with me. ”

There is no way, absolute strength, even the great master of the Earth Dragon Regiment has no choice but to retreat.

The only thing left is the king's weapon.

After the arrival of the great lord, the rest of the people quietly left with an extremely tacit understanding.

There is only one person, which is very peculiar, and the direction she left is the same as Zhu Yuan.

This wonderful battle ended with Yang Yu's life and the appearance of Luo Qianshui.

Left with a question.

Luo Qianshui, why would he leave his hand for a god-endowed junior boy, and show extraordinary doting feelings, which caused people to think deeply and doubt.

Feng Yu was behind him, watching the departure of the masked friar, a smile hung on the corner of his mouth, and said: "I don't need to make a move, this beautiful woman, just keep you." You're not too young. ”

After speaking, he headed towards the Three Kingdoms Mercenary Group.

Luo Qianshui fell into the house, did not rest, but took out a simple and yellowed picture scroll, on which three men and one woman were painted.

Luo Qianshui was impressively among them. If Feng Yu saw it, he would definitely exclaim, it was exactly the same as the one in Wu Xiancheng's room.

"Miss Yukihime, fifty years have passed. He's an adult. Qiu Qianjun, do you still remember the original promise? Is it time to fulfill the original promise? ”

He looked out of the window, the sunset was shining on the horizon, red like a human face, and continued: "For the sake of salvation, for the sake of spiritual sinking, we must make sacrifices. ”

"In all success, someone has to gnaw bones. ”

After he finished speaking, he withdrew his gaze, shook his head, and his body began to be illusory, and after a while, disappeared into the room.

And thousands of miles away, a towering into the clouds, perennial covered by the clouds of the dragon, often there are fierce beasts roaring out of the big mountain, steep cliffs, as if falling from the sky, a breeze blows through the corners of the clothes of the half hundred monks standing straight, the corners of his mouth show a smile, his eyes are sincere, look in the direction of the dragon's eye acupoint, and laugh: "Haha, Luo Qianshui, you finally met Xiao Zhu." In that case, let's go to the top of the mountain, and goodbye. ”

At the foot of the mountain, five or six mortals who were hurrying, carrying parcels and belongings, all holding scepters in their hands, walked breathlessly and breathlessly.

One of the scholars-like teenagers raised his head, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and asked, "Abba, how far is this place from Haicheng? We have been on the road for five days and five nights." ”

The adult man who led the way in front of him, after hearing this, raised his eyes to look at the mountain, looked around again, and said with a smile at the corner of his mouth: "It's fast, it's fast, there is less than half a day's foot." ”

"Cheer up, everyone, tomorrow at noon, we will be there. ”

After saying that, they continued their journey at the foot of the mountain in the dim light.

Until an hour later, stop to rest and do not mention.

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