Vomit~

There was silence on the crowded streets, I don't know who suddenly heard the sound of vomiting, and then a group of women and children watching the play turned around and ran towards the ditch in the distance, even the three women of Youxin who came down from the Huayue Sect were also pale, looking at Wu Tianhua's headless corpse and falling to the ground, they couldn't help but follow everyone to vomit.

Among the three women, only Youxian had performed a sect mission with Leng Chao outside, but it was just a traitor's use of Xiao Xiao tricks, there was a shock but no danger, and the girl had seen this kind of bloody scene there.

Looking at Zifan and the others again, they were all trembling, inhaling cold air between their teeth.

The two brothers had also trained on the school grounds of Ziyue Pass, but they had not participated in the brutal war, and the scene in front of them really made them feel as if they were from the cold and cold under the Nine Shadows Spring.

Except for Leng Dao glancing at Wu Tianhua's corpse and not caring about it, Leng Chao Li Xuan and Zhang Lang not far away were quite calm. They are all the strength of the Bagua Realm, and naturally they can't show cowardice in front of everyone, even if they hold on, they have to be strong.

But Li Xuan and Zhang Lang didn't understand something, why did they only sweep Leng Dao and wave his right hand, Wu Tianhua, who had the strength of gossip and mysteries, could even carry a weapon and be in a different place?

What was that sparkling light just now?

They don't know, but they don't know.

Although he has been wandering outside for more than ten years, Leng Chao also knows the strange and unpredictable sword speed of the Leng family's little wolf king, and the ten-inch Leng Feng, which looks like a dagger and not a dagger, does not know how many enemy generals' heads have been accepted on the battlefield.

Taking the front, waving the front, and hiding the front, it has reached the point of perfection in the cold road for more than ten years of grinding for a day, even if the strength of Wu Tianhua's gossip Xuanpin can be?

How can I die?

And under the playful gaze of Leng Dao, Zhang Lang, who has lived for most of his life, has an illusion of death for some reason. What did the white-robed young man in front of him go through to be able to kill even with a smile?

Of course, after this kind of thought flashed, Zhang Lang firmly believed that Leng Dao's confidence in calling him by his name after he came forward was really not false.

In the eyes of ordinary people, gossip Huang Pin wants to erase the Xuanpin masters, and he needs to take advantage of the advantages of time and place to defeat or wipe out the opponent by luck. But the young man in front of him could easily wipe out Wu Tianhua with only one hand of black and white martial arts and that elusive weapon.

That... If you really want to face him, the Huayue City Lord who is at the peak of gossip and land?

Thinking of this, the corners of Zhang Lang's mouth twitched, how could he see that this white-robed young man with blood was not the master who was afraid of him!

"City Lord Zhang can not take into account the feelings of the guest in front of everyone, just to punish the evil and promote the good, which is indeed admired by the younger generations!" Seeing Zhang Lang standing in place and staring at himself, he grinned coldly.

"It seems that the Flower Moon Sect has indeed produced a talented disciple!" Zhang Lang wanted to say that it was impossible for Zhang Lang to say that it was not painful, but the cowhide had been blown out before, and at this moment, he reversed himself and hurt his reputation.

This bitter coptis, he can only eat it as a dumb person!

"City Lord Zhang praises falsely, but today I wiped out the father and son of the Wu family, the Wu family is still there, and I hope that the City Lord Zhang will tell the rest of the Wu family, if you want to take revenge, come to the Flower Moon Sect to find me Wen Dao. ”

"Don't bother City Lord Zhang today!" beckoned to the white fox on the eaves of the restaurant, and the little white fox immediately turned into a white mang and jumped on Leng Dao's shoulder. Looking at the blood stains on his body, Leng Dao frowned slightly.

It seems that I have purchased a few more white robes this time!

"Who is this Wen Dao?"

Seeing Leng Dao leaving, staring at the back of the young man with a black burden, Zhang Lang in the green robe muttered in a low voice and waved his hand to the two pale soldiers on the side.

"Cleanly handled,"

Drinking in a low voice, the distraught Zhang Lang frowned and threw his sleeves away.

......

On the avenue of returning to the Inner Sect, the sky was clear, but few of the people who followed Leng Dao in this leisure time dared to look at the young man directly.

Although Takeda said that it was too much today, and according to what Li Xuan said, the father and son of the martial arts family did not know how many girls they had harmed, even if they died, it would not be a pity. It can be seen that Leng Dao wiped out the two by such means, how can a group of seventeen or eighteen-year-old boys and girls calm down?

In the crowd, Youxin clutched the hairpin box that Leng Dao had given her earlier, and the sweat of her little hands had soaked the box. Looking at the cold road at the front of the team eating oranges by herself, the girl didn't know where she got the courage to suddenly speak.

"Have you always been this kind of murderer?"

The girl asked, and the young man at the front slowly stopped, and the accompanying party also stopped.

"What do you mean by being vicious? does the little girl mean that the father and son of the martial arts family will not die?" Leng Dao turned his head and asked with a smile.

"But why you?" Youxin pursed her mouth, her light and lovely eyes staring at the young man's half-iron-covered face.

"Who could that be?" Leng Dao still hung his head and peeled oranges for himself.

"Oh, do you see? When I went out of the city before, there was an old lady who sold steamed buns and quietly filled me with a drawer of steamed buns, and guess what she said? She said that her daughter was lured into the martial arts mansion by Takeda, and finally tortured into a prostitute, and the girl is still delirious. ”

"She said I killed well. Pointing to the corner of the orange bag, the bun that had lost its temperature, Leng Dao shook his head.

"I have already reprimanded Li Xuan for not daring to make a move before, and now I don't want to reprimand you anymore, after all, you have never seen any bloody scenes since you were a child. Putting a piece of orange in his mouth, he smiled contentedly, then turned and walked forward.

"Just because that girl called you big brother?"

Leng Dao had just taken two steps, and the silent heart that was struck by the young man stared at the back of the white robe. At this moment, Li Tianling, whose eyes were cold, said inexplicably.

"Yes, it's the big brother. ”

Today, Mo said that he killed the father and son of the martial family, if Zhang Lang dared to make a move, he said coldly and desperately to let the city lord of Huayue change his surname.

The young man walked unhurriedly, but the crowd remained in place.

"You, are you sure Senior Brother Wen is your cousin?"

In the crowd, Li Xuan, who felt that he felt cowardly today, was powerless and frustrated, and seeing a long sigh of cold breath on the side, Li Xuan asked bitterly.

"Yes, but even if I know that he has killed people like numbness, but I can see it with my own eyes, and I am no different from you. Leng Chao shook his head in panic.

"And I can tell you the truth, don't use your immature mentality to guess his blood and toughness, don't say that you, even I can only be regarded as a white child in front of him. ”

"Let's go!" Leng Chao sighed.

......

When unitary, the cold channel courtyard is breezy and slightly cold,

On the stone table in the courtyard, Leng Dao was smiling at the corners of his mouth and tearing the buns to feed the little white fox on the table, seeing that the corners of the little white fox's mouth and eyebrows showed a cute smile, Leng Dao grinned even more.

"Little fool, did it scare you today?"

Nodding the forehead of the little white fox, he said coldly that he would eat it himself, and feed the little guy a bite, which was so comfortable.

Ahh

"It's stupid, with a master who kills people, where can you be smart?" Seeing that the little guy ate a bun in three or two bites, Leng Dao took out another one for the little white fox.

"Huh?"

But just when Leng Dao was joking with the white fox on the table, the young man pulled the bolt of the courtyard door open with his fingers. When the courtyard door opened, Wan Xunzheng, who was dressed in a dark silver flower moon long suit, stared at him indifferently, Wan Xun walked in slowly, and then closed the courtyard door.

"Today, you killed the father and son of the martial arts family in Huayue City in front of Zhang Lang?" Wan Xun didn't see outside, sitting opposite Leng Dao, and when he was about to pet the little white fox, the little guy swept Leng Dao's shoulder, and then gave Wan Xun a sharp drink.

"Don't mess around,"

Leng Dao turned his head and scolded the little white fox, and then nodded indifferently to Wan Xun.

"For a little girl who sells oranges, broke the rules of the Flower Moon Sect and Flower Moon City?" Wan Xun glanced at the little white fox thoughtfully, and then swept over the cold road and had already eaten most of the oranges.

"Hmm,"

"Why? You can kill the father and son of the martial family, but what means?" Wan Xun's face was not angry, but more puzzled.

"After the accident in the Leng family, I hid in a farmer's house for half a year, and the farmer's sister was about the same age as the girl who sold oranges today. ”

"She also likes to eat oranges and often peels them for me. Leng Dao's voice was very soft, and when he said this, Leng Dao peeled an orange for himself.

Later, she died, and her mother, Aunt Liu, died, and was raped. Leng Dao said, looking at Wan Xun's face inexplicably.

"I see, alas, what a poor man!"

Leng Dao didn't talk about these things last time, and Wan Shi sighed complicated after informing the meeting.

"It's pitiful, the farmer's uncle is still planning to marry that sister to me. Leng Dao chuckled.

"However, I said coldly, I don't have the open-mindedness and outsider's looking down spirit of your Ten Thousand Sect Master. Leng Dao slowly stood up and looked at the rice paper clothes painting that was torn to pieces by himself in the morning.

"So, on the day the murderer is exposed, I must use their blood to avenge the girl and the eldest lady. ”

"Isn't the murderer the father and son of the martial arts family?" Sensing that what Leng Dao said might be related to today's events, Wan Xun frowned and asked.

"No, I'm just trying to kill someone today. Leng Dao looked up to the sky and sneered.

It's going to rain, my mother is going to get married, and it's strange to blame the martial arts father and son!