Chapter 8: Cruel Rivers and Lakes
The cold light flashed, and the rain curtain all over the sky was torn.
The man in Tsing Yi who suddenly shot also rushed away with the cold mang.
He didn't leap into the air, but clinged to the ground, like a gust of wind blowing through the grass.
If you look down from the sky, you can only see the dense grass parting like an invisible wind in the north, and a green shadow flashes away and disappears in an instant.
"Oh, who is so lacking in virtue that you can't clean up a, mom, what is this!
Uncle, you, you, don't you want to kill me, I, I don't dare to here anymore, you can spare it. ”
Deep in the grass, except for the sound of the rain curtain falling, it was a panicked voice.
Jun Canghai was a little skeptical that he had offended God and almost hung up after crossing.
Then he met a big master, was forced to tune like the Canglang River, and then was found by Yueqing, forced to go to Qingyun Mansion, met Xiao Li Feidao, Li Xunhuan, originally thought that he could get rid of Yueqing, but in the end, he was still forced to kill everyone, and then he escaped.
It's only been a long time since I met a group of more powerful people in the rivers and lakes.
Is this the rivers and lakes, the places where you may lose your life at any time?
What kind of sword fighting, what kind of heroism, what kind of chivalrous righteousness, this is all deception, the rivers and lakes are a slaughterhouse, a bloody Shura hell.
If you don't have a big heart here, you don't have a heart of vigilance and awe at all times, and you don't have superb skills, you will end your life at any time.
Like now, he almost had his head cut off by a whirling knife.
When he found that the people in Qingyunlou had stopped, Jun Canghai was already mentally prepared, and he was discovered by the other party.
In this super martial arts world, it doesn't make sense for a martial artist to want to kill someone, as long as he feels that you need to die, then he will not hesitate to make a move, unless he finds that he can't afford to provoke you.
At the moment when he found out that he might be discovered, Jun Canghai immediately made a move, took off his pants and squatted on the ground, and pulled a bubble by the way.
Sure enough, as soon as he finished doing this, a cold light roared.
Jun Canghai sat in the mud all over the ground with his bare buttocks like this, looking at the Tsing Yi man who came with the cold light with a frightened face.
Lao Liu's eyes were indifferent, and he looked coldly at Jun Canghai, who was bare-butted and full of stench in front of him, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.
He didn't feel the fluctuation of true qi from Jun Canghai, and couldn't help frowning. Casually glanced at the whirling knife, which was obliquely inserted in the dirt, and stretched out his hand, the whirling knife seemed to be sucked by an invisible suction force and flew into the hands of the man in Tsing Yi.
"Who are you, and why are you here?"
"The uncle is a small mountain man in the vicinity, and his father is sick, so he braved the rain to go down the mountain to get medicine for his father......"
Jun Canghai looked frightened, looked at the man in Tsing Yi in front of him and said, "Uncle, this is the only bit of money I have on me, and I will hand it over to the uncle." ”
Jun Canghai grabbed a few printed coins and handed them to the people in Tsing Yi very 'heartache'.
The man in Tsing Yi narrowed his eyes slightly, and glanced at Jun Canghai lightly.
At this time, Jun Canghai was very embarrassed, his hair was scattered, his face was full of muddy water, he couldn't see his appearance clearly, he was bare, and his eyes were full of panic.
"Who are you and I, put away your little money, and ask you at noon, do you know any fishing villages around here?"
Jun Canghai's heart condensed slightly, it was a fishing village again, what was going on, how could these people go towards the fishing village.
I suddenly thought of that middle-aged man in Tsing Yi.
Could it be that the other party guessed something because he saw himself jumping into the Canglang River, by the way, Tsing Yi! The other party was also wearing Tsing Yi.
Although Jin Yun was not shown on the cuffs, but the pair of green cloth boots showed three gold threads, could it be that the death of Yang Yi, the lone son of Tianya, was related to Qingyun Tower?
These thoughts flashed through Jun Canghai's mind.
But he said: "Uncle, the little one is the nearby mountain people, but not the fishermen, what fishing village do you know there, we are bitter haha, there dare to run around, if it weren't for my father's illness, I wouldn't have gone down the mountain today......"
Jun Canghai babbled a lot, but there was only one meaning, I don't know what fishing village it is.
If Nima said that he knew the fishing village, what could he do if he let himself lead the way, there was only one fishing village here, and that was the fishing village from Jun Canghai.
If he is allowed to lead the way back to the fishing village, then there will still be his goodness, and the game will be over in an instant.
Don't admit it, fight to the death doesn't admit that you know what fishing village.
"What's going on with the sixth child, hasn't it been solved yet, hurry up, we still have to hurry. ”
An impatient voice came from beyond the grass.
"It's coming. ”
The sixth said yes, turned around and walked out.
"Bang!"
The moment the sixth man turned around, he suddenly kicked out, and a stone was kicked away by him, and it shot towards Jun Canghai.
The stone smashed heavily on Jun Canghai's chest.
A bone cracking sound rang out.
Jun Canghai's back came out of his body, directly breaking his clothes. There is a noticeable bulge behind him.
Jun Canghai's eyes widened, his eyes were full of disbelief, and he fell headlong into the muddy grass.
The sixth child didn't look at Jun Canghai who was planted in the mud, and strode out.
Moments later, the sound of horses' hooves moving away from the grass was heard.
Until the sound of the horse's hooves disappeared, and after a while, he fell to the ground, and Jun Canghai, who was motionless, suddenly moved.
Then there was a crackling crackle and a crunch of bones.
Jun Canghai slowly got up, his eyes were full of coldness.
Reached out and touched the redness and swelling of his heart.
He didn't break his bones or break his heart by the stone.
The moment he heard the impatient voice outside, Jun Canghai sensed that something was wrong, and immediately prepared for the worst.
The sixth man kicked out the stone and shot, and the moment he was centripetal, Jun Canghai immediately ran the Vajra Dragon Elephant Technique, moved his heart, made the bones make a cracking sound, and forced out a force from his back to crack his clothes.
Then he fell headlong, blocking his breath and pulse, making himself look like a dead man.
Make yourself like a dead man.
The sixth may have been very confident in the stone he kicked out, or he didn't take Jun Canghai to heart at all, so he didn't check it carefully, and left like this.
Of course, all this is also in Jun Canghai's calculations, which is also one of the results of all Jun Canghai's predictions.
"Qingyunlou, Lao Tzu remembers you, Sixth Brother, hehe, I also remember, you once killed me once. ”
Not staying, braving the heavy rain, strode in the direction of the Red Blood Mountain.
Red Blood Mountain, the last memory of Yang Yi, the lonely son of Tianya, has to go to Red Blood Mountain, that time he didn't dare to stay in Red Blood Mountain, and left in a hurry, Jun Canghai always felt uncomfortable in his heart, maybe there was some secret there, which he didn't discover.
This time, Jun Canghai just wanted to see why Yang Yi had to go to Red Blood Mountain until he died.
Jun Canghai's eyes were cold, and the murderous intent in his heart was monstrous.
This Jianghu is simply a world that does not talk about any reason, only talks about strength and fists.
He needs to be strong, he needs to stand at the top of this world, trampling everything under his feet and making everyone tremble under his feet.
This is the real rivers and lakes, a place where the strong are respected, here, if you don't have the strength, it's not as good as a dog, you can only be a poor worm who was killed at will, Jun Canghai doesn't want to be a poor worm, so you can only become stronger, keep getting stronger......
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The heavy rain has stopped, Jun Canghai is not walking on the muddy mountain road, there are not many people walking on this official road, it should be said that there is no at all, Jun Canghai's hair is scattered, covering most of his face, and he walks briskly on the official road.
"Stomping ......" The sound of dense horses' hooves came from behind him.
Jun Canghai frowned slightly, walked a few steps, and walked to the edge of the official road.
"Treading ......"
The sound of the horse's hooves approached quickly, and Jun Canghai felt a strong wind sweep by, and a tall black dragon-scale horse, like a violent wind, flew into the distance.
Jun Canghai's eyes narrowed slightly, and he saw that the person on the horse was a woman in a black suit.
But the woman was hurt.
Chase and kill!
Treading ......
Jun Canghai just had this thought in his heart for a while, and the sound of horses' hooves came from behind him again.