The two of them left only for a moment, and Weng Ran's figure came out of the woods on the right side of the official road, brushed off the residual leaves on the hem of his clothes, and looked down at the three corpses on the ground.

"Old friend, let's meet again. ”

Speaking lightly to the old eagle on the ground, who was blue and dark, he stretched out his hand and took off all the valuable things on the other party's body without hesitation, and the other two corpses did not escape the poisonous hands.

When she was happy, the old chopper and the cloaked man had already returned to the restaurant, and they entered with momentum, but it was empty.

The cloaked man glanced at their table, which had not yet been removed, and the old chopper pulled his neck and shouted, "Little Er!

The roof shook three times, but not a single living person was shaken.

The old chop raised his fist and smashed a table: "Everyone has run away." ”

When the words fell, there was a sudden colicing pain in his heart, and the man knelt down at once, and the cloaked man heard the movement, turned his head to look, and saw that the old man's eyes were black, which was also a sign of poison.

The old man chopped a fan and grabbed his chest with his big hand, the pain became more and more unbearable, and he felt that he was not breathing well, he was shocked and suspicious, and said with difficulty: "How come? I obviously didn't drink?"

There was a pop, and the whole person fell to the ground, and his body couldn't help twitching.

The cloaked man suddenly turned his head to look at the wine jar on the table, and the old man on the ground couldn't help but say, "Help, save me......"

Three steps and two steps, but the cloaked man is heading towards the wine jar, which is very ordinary, but if you look closely, it is a little unusually smooth, slightly tilted head, and the light can be seen with the different lines of sight, you can see the interlaced fingerprints, palm prints, and the faint paste on the wine jar.

"Ugh!"

With a slight snort, the cloaked man straightened up, looked at the old chop who was still struggling, and said, "Before you die, say her name." ”

"No, I don't know, save ......"

"Waste. ”

The two words of the cloak man were impersonal, completely cutting off the hope of the old man's life, and he was a pair of dead eyes.

The cloaked man, who had set off again, let out a chuckle, as if he was a little happy.

When I turned back the way I came, I saw five people dressed as farmers, forming a circle, looking down and muttering and talking.

"Tsk, that's too miserable. ”

"It's just inhumane and outrageous. ”

"Yo~ Old Li Tou, there are a lot of words~"

The Gale Horse and the Cloaked Man walked past the five men, and when they looked down, they saw three corpses lying on the ground, and nothing but a pair of trousers was left on them.

The cloaked man clamped his legs between the horse's belly, and the galehorse turned around handsomely, and the startled five farmers screamed, and the galehorse was left with only an arrogant horse's ass facing them.

Before the gale horse reached the door of the restaurant, the cloaked man couldn't wait to fly off his horse, and the man rushed into the restaurant like a flying arrow.

The bench at the door was clattered to the ground, and the cloaked man gently grinded a pair of black leather boots on the ground, the cloak had not yet fallen, the man had stopped, and looked at the corpse with only a pair of pants left in front of him, and the joy in his tone became stronger: "Interesting." ”

At this time, Weng Ran ran to the woods next to the official road again, with a bunch of miscellaneous things in front of him, squatting on the ground, pinching his chin, and the corners of his mouth rose uncontrollably: "These two old friends are really exquisite, and it is really disrespectful to give so many gifts to themselves~"

Even in the case of a thing that recognizes its owner, with the death of its owner, the sense of the essence and blood will be interrupted, unless it is a living being, which is a different matter.

But such a treasure, how can ordinary people deserve to have it.

But it is not excluded that scheming people will arrange some secret tricks and calculations, so Weng Ran is still cautious from afar, controlling the dagger to attack the items on the ground one by one, the four have no reaction, and when it comes to the fifth space ring, the moment the dagger falls, the poisonous gas erupts from the ring, and the dark purple poisonous mist engulfs the dagger for the first time, Weng Ran's figure quickly retreats, and at the same time takes out a large pu fan in his hand, and keeps fanning it.

That one pu fan is almost as tall as Wengran.

Master said that the most important thing in walking the rivers and lakes is that you must be ready for everything, and you must have a pillow for sleepiness, and there will be itching and scratching when you are itching, so that walking in the rivers and lakes can be chic enough and not embarrassed.

And people live in a style, and it is absolutely impossible to be embarrassed.

Therefore, Weng Ran is very sure that her master must be a strange person.

At this time, the dark purple poisonous mist was fanned out with three or two strokes, and there was still a trace of coolness in the air.

Collected the pu fan, returned to the original place, and continued her great career, the dagger rose and fell, the piercing eyes pierced, Weng Ran's eyes narrowed slightly, and he heard the slight sound of clicking, and saw that the thorn body was actually a rainstorm pear flower needle, at this time the petals unfolded, and several pear blossom needles pierced.

"Heaven and earth are yellow, listen to my pardon and cover. The moment the invisible shield phantom appeared in front of him, it collided with the pear blossom needle, the shield light flickered, the pear blossom needle was rebounded out, and several were broken on the spot.

Weng Ran had already moved his fingers again at this time, and the dagger kept attacking the remaining few things until it was over, and he didn't encounter any problems.

Weng Ran accepted the move at this time, and the shield phantom faded.

Satisfied, he liquidated his spoils, real money, adding up to more than a thousand, and couldn't stop covering his mouth and snickering, but he was really rich.

"Hey~hey~"

As for the baby, these people are still quite shabby, forget it, when you have time to sell it, you can also make a small profit.

There are still a few cultivation exercises left, Weng Ran opened them and looked at them, the more he looked at them, the higher his mouth became, compared with the supreme heart method taught by the master, this is simply rubbish~ Disgusted and thrown to the ground, he picked up another copy: "Open the mountain knife method, tsk~"

Throw away the disgusted, everyone is a cultivator, a little bit of the pursuit of opening the world is not majestic, and the opening of the mountain also makes a big battle.

Picked up the last one, and glanced at the six big characters on the cover of the book: "Witch Walk in the World Dark Chapter"

Eh~ This is already very pursuing, and I opened it with a little expectation: "Witch, curse, speller, trick, curse, world." ”

Weng Ran took a look at these few sentences, flipped through another one, and the words became dense all of a sudden, writing the method of witchcraft cultivation very carefully.

Weng Ran glanced at it roughly, only felt that it was worthy of calling himself a treacherous way, it was indeed an evil door, and he turned to the next one curiously, which was the arrangement method of a cursed array, and the focus was on the key to the sacrifice.

Weng Ran closed the book and stared at the six characters on the book cover, stunned.

In this world, there is no distinction between good and evil in the cultivation avenue, the fairy mountain gate makes people yearn for it, and the cold and dark demon cultivation is also sought after.

But the method of cultivation has a part, relying on indiscriminate killing and plundering to achieve its own merits, the immortal sect will not let go, and it will also be spurned by the demon cultivator.

And this book in Weng Ran's hand is undoubtedly such a cultivation method that should not be stored in the world.

"This looks like it's on the bald head?"