Chapter 197: Pursuit (Second Update)
Song Yunge said: "Then draw her appearance." ”
"It's fine. Song Yuyan got up: "Looking at her to avoid it, she is still very difficult to entangle with evil arts, and it is not as good as martial arts, but evil arts can't be prevented." ”
Song Yunge didn't speak.
After a while, Song Yuyan walked the dragon and snake, and had already drawn a picture of a lady and handed it to Song Yunge.
Song Yunge glanced at it and didn't stretch out his hand to take it: "She's already been killed by me." ”
"Hmm——?" Song Yuyan was stunned.
Song Yunge said: "If it is her true face, and the one who died is also her true face, then she was killed by me." ”
Song Yuyan looked him up and down, undisguised his suspicions.
Song Yunge said: "I just killed her, after killing my senior brother, I set up an ambush outside the city, I found a few helpers to go out of the city together, broke her ambush and then killed her." ”
"She's not that easy to kill. Song Yu flute.
It's really so easy to kill, I have already solved her, so why wait until now.
I wanted to kill her this time, but I was blocked by several elders, and she was injured in the fight, but she also hit several elders hard.
Song Yunge smiled and said, "Let's go, let's take a look." ”
Song Yuyan got up.
The two floated out of the Drunken Immortal Tower, and Song Yunge had already put on a mask and turned into a middle-aged man.
When the two arrived at the ambush outside the city, the woman's body was gone, but the blood was still there.
Most of the brown blood stains were mixed into the dirt, and some were stained on the stones.
Song Yuyan picked up two stones, pressed the brown blood marks, and closed his eyes.
After a moment, she opened her eyes and smiled.
"It's her, right?" Song Yunge said, "It's so dead that she can't die anymore, and she can't live." ”
Song Yuyan laughed loudly: "Haha, hahahaha, die well!"
"What a vicious saint!" a faint voice sounded, and two old men came out from behind a large rock.
The two old men, one tall and one short, have no wrinkles on their faces, only snow-white hair and the vicissitudes between their eyebrows, which can be seen to be old age.
Song Yunge raised his eyebrows.
I can hide my intuition, the cultivation of these two is not low, and the magic skills are profound.
"Mo Qingfan calculated everywhere, but he died here, it was really a bad fate, giggle......" Song Yuyan laughed loudly.
"Holy Maiden, we were killed by the same door, not only are we not sad, but we are so gloating, so open-minded, we don't admire being a saint!" the tall old man said coldly.
Song Yuyan smiled and said: "Crazy, Elder Zhu? I still have to grieve if I go against me everywhere and calculate that I want to kill me? I am a saint, not a saint! Even a saint can't do this, isn't it old and confused, it's time to close my eyes!"
"Presumptuous!" The short old man's face sank, and he shouted in a low voice: "We are elders, how can we be so rude!"
"What bullshit elders!" Song Yuyan sneered: "Let you be elders, in order to assist me, the holy woman, what about you? For their own selfishness, they want to get rid of me, the holy woman, this move is tantamount to tantamount to rebellion, and I declare that you are going out of a dream as a holy woman!"
"Hey, hey!" both sneered.
Song Yuyan said coldly: "What, do you think I can't help it?"
"The Holy Maiden, she is already seriously injured and cannot move. The short old man shook his head and said: "Why do you say these angry words, we don't have to kill our lives, we just let us hand over the holy maiden's order and choose another virtuous person, who has a fierce temperament, and is not suitable to be our dreamy saint." ”
Song Yuyan said lightly: "Two traitors, I have to clean up the portal today!"
"Haha......" both laughed.
Song Yunge shook his head slightly.
It seems that these two old guys are relying on the old and selling the old, and I don't know if such a thing will happen to them in Tianyue Mountain.
These elders tend to become chronic diseases, with great merit and seniority, and they are often sluggish, especially for the newly appointed sect master.
After all, how can you be respectful when you look at it from childhood to adulthood?
Song Yuyan said: "Deal with them." ”
Song Yunge bowed his head: "Kill?"
"Yes. Song Yuyan said slowly: "These two old thieves are simply hateful, if it weren't for their instigation, Mo Qingfan wouldn't have such ambitions!"
"Okay. Song Yunge stepped out and instantly appeared in the center of the two.
The two of them have long been on guard to prevent Song Yuyan from leading others to kill themselves.
It's just that Song Yunge has been hiding his breath, as if he only has the realm of Sword Marquis, and he didn't think about how fast he would be.
The two cold stars flashed away, and Song Yunge stepped back to his original position one step at a time.
"Uh......" The two old men's eyes widened.
Song Yuyan turned his head to look at Song Yunge, and then at the two old men, their eyes quickly dimmed, and their expressions were incredulous.
"Bang bang!" the two of them slammed to the ground.
Song Yunge slapped his face and smiled proudly: "How?"
"When did you have such a powerful swordsmanship?" Song Yuyan put away his surprise and snorted lightly: "Good swordsmanship!"
"Sword King realm. Song Yunge said proudly: "What about the holy woman?"
"The Sword King is nothing great, I'm also the Demon King. Song Yuyan snorted: "And you will soon be able to step into the Demon Emperor." ”
Song Yunge shook his head and smiled: "Then I'll wait and see." ”
Song Yuyan searched the two of them, took out two black tokens, kicked them away with both feet, and submerged them into the grass next to them.
The Ten Thousand Soul Refining Rune had already swallowed the two souls on its own, and there was no need for Song Yunge to command it at all.
If it weren't for the woman's soul, the Ten Thousand Souls Refining Rune would devour itself, and there was no need for Song Yunge to move, if he didn't stop it in time last time, Zhu Suchen's soul would not be able to escape.
Now that Zhu Suchen has entered Valhalla, his soul is still preserved, and he hopes to be resurrected.
"Alright, it's time for me to go. Song Yuyan said: "Be busy." ”
Song Yunge shook his head.
"I've avenged my senior brother, and I should be busy with me. Song Yuyan said: "Mo Qingfan left a lot of messes, I have to clean it up." ”
Song Yunge sighed: "This matter is not over yet. ”
Song Yuyan said: "The murderer has been found and killed, and even killed two elders, what else?"
"This is a provocation that they are provoking like a dream. Song Yunge said: "Tianyue Mountain will never stop casually. ”
"You can't destroy me like a dream, right?" Song Yuyan said angrily: "We are very innocent." ”
"As a dream Dao saintess, how can there be innocence at all!" Song Yunge snorted: "Mo Qingfan wants to kill the disciples of Tianyue Mountain, so there is no rumor at all?"
"No!" Song Yuyan flatly denied.
Song Yunge said: "If you hear it, you pretend not to hear it, when she does this, I will have to help get rid of her, is it this calculation?"
"Pure cranky thoughts!" Song Yuyan snorted: "I really want to receive the news, tell her directly, and have to get rid of her, why wait until she really kills someone?"
"Because I don't necessarily believe what I say. ”
"When it comes to Senior Brother Tianyue Mountain, wouldn't you rather believe it than believe it?"
"Makes sense. Song Yunge nodded slowly.
Song Yuyan smiled.
Song Yunge snorted: "But it may not have received a little news!"
Song Yuyan lowered his face and shouted: "Song Yunge, what do you want?
"It's not about me, it's about Tianyue Mountain. Song Yunge shook his head and said, "It depends on what this holy woman does." ”