It wasn't until they saw with their own eyes that the body of the great boss Jia Nixian turned into meat under Su Xiaojiu's giant tree that the little cultivators were convinced that Jia Nixian, the most dangerous and unsure enemy they had encountered since their debut, was finally completely killed by themselves. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

In order to prevent any accidents from happening, the little ones who have been holding a breath in their hearts are finally relaxed at this moment.

This relaxation, which was not noticed at first, and the exhaustion left over after the successive battles, immediately surged up like a tide, and for a while, the whole body was sore, and I didn't want to move lazily.

The little cultivators immediately threw away the burnt black giant wood in their hands, and they didn't care if it was dirty on the ground, so they fell back directly, and stuck themselves to the ground with a "snap", and the whole person lay on the ground in a big shape.

Even after fighting the boss, the favorite link to search for loot, the little Xiuwen didn't have the strength and interest to look for it, and now they just want to sleep well, even if the sky is falling at this time, the little Xiuwen are not too lazy to care.

Fortunately, now the whole cottage is empty.

With the death of Jia Yixian, all the bandits in Jade Dragon Mountain have been wiped out.

Among these bandits, some of the bandits went down the mountain to enclose the village and were humanely destroyed by Daddy Su's four-color arrows.

The thieves who stayed in the cottage, some of them played tricks at the door of the cottage, and they were all smashed into pulp by Xiao Xiuwen in a fit of anger.

The remaining thieves recognized that they were unladylike, and they were all killed by the big boss Jia Ruxian, and used their blood to set up a formation to trap Xiao Xiuwen and them.

This came and went, the big boss Jia Ruxian became the last thief in the cottage, and when he died, there was no thief in the whole cottage, it was empty, Xiao Xiuwen wanted to sleep at this time, and there was no danger.

But before the little cultivators could lie down for long, another spirit jumped up, for no other reason, Daddy Su and his party were about to arrive.

Su Xiuwen jumped up and looked around, corpses were everywhere, blood was flowing all over the ground, and he had experienced the scene of bloody massacre.

If such a bloody scene is seen by Daddy Su, he will definitely have to worry that Xiao Xiuwen is too murderous and kills too much, with Daddy's temperament, he will definitely be reluctant to blame Xiao Xiuwen, and he will definitely secretly blame himself for not protecting Xiao Xiuwen, so that they can experience such a bloody scene at a young age.

What bothers Xiao Xiuwen the most is how to explain in order to make Daddy Su believe that he is still pure like a little white flower, without the slightest bloodthirsty hobby. It's still a cute little Zhengtai who studies hard every day, and can't be corrected anymore.

And the bloody massacre scene in front of him was not done by himself, these bandits were all killed by the big boss Jia Nixian.

He has always persuaded people with reason, and relied on persuasion and education to infect his opponents, if the small leader of the cottage deceived people too much and deceived people's feelings, he killed the thief at the gate of the cottage in a fit of anger.

It was still a hand that almost died after being deceived, and he moved in a fit of anger, and he didn't kill a few, which was not enough for Daddy Su to kill with a single arrow.

But who would believe it? Just in front of you, you said that you didn't kill yourself?

Anyway, if such a thing is said, Xiao Xiuwen himself will not believe it.

Come on, quickly destroy the corpse and clean up the scene.

At this time, Xiao Xiuwen began to miss Daddy Su's Yellow Feather Thunderbolt Arrow, if there was Daddy Su's Yellow Feather Arrow, there would be a crackling and fierce shot, a rumbling explosion, and the movement was full of momentum, which was enjoyable and fast, but the key was where to find it?

There is no way, there is no way to think about it, let's do it yourself, Su Xiaojiu came to the corpse of the big boss Jia Ruxian turned into meat puree, and picked up the long sword that fell to the side.

The cold light is piercing, a good sword! Then with a flick of the sword, the sound of "dang" was extremely crisp, and the aftermath was faint.

It's a good sword! Sure enough, the boss will explode the equipment.,Just this sword.,Absolute purple suit.,Sharpness is at least +9.。

It's off to a good start! Big red hand! Please call me the little prince of the red hand, Su Xiaojiu is entertaining himself, hey, no.

He made a few gestures with the long sword in his hand that he thought was handsome, and after enjoying himself, he carried the long sword to the giant log that had just been thrown aside.

As a giant log for the exclusive divine soldiers of the little cultivators, today can be regarded as eight lifetimes of mold, and it has lived for thousands of years, and it is estimated that today will suffer all the sins that should be suffered.

First of all, he grew well in the jungle, but was broken by a group of little devils to Qi Gen, and the branches and leaves on his body were removed, and he was resisted by the little devils on his shoulders.

Then he was used as a hammer all the way, covered in flesh and blood, and the smell was very fishy.

Then he was cut in two with his sword qi, and he thought he would be cut in two, so he could finally rest!

But I didn't expect that even if it was broken in two, it didn't escape the palm of the little demon king, and was directly taken to hammer the bronze bell.

This time, it can be regarded as meeting an opponent, people don't move at all, but their bodies are shocked and crispy.

I can finally happily announce that I am useless, I can't move the other party, can I withdraw first?

As a result, it was lit again, and the dignified thousand-year-old wood was lit as firewood.

Just when it thought that it was already unlucky and could not be unlucky anymore, the cruel truth told him that you were wrong, and that there were eighteen layers of hell waiting for you.

It was actually divided by the little demon king three times and five by two, and with a long sword, it was slashed, and in an instant, it was gorgeously transformed from a burnt half-charred half-cut piece of wood into a huge dustpan.

If Jumu could speak, he would probably be screaming by now: "Don't!

Of course, the giant wood couldn't speak, and Su Xiaojiu naturally couldn't hear its screams, still holding a long sword, cutting it on the giant log, hollowing out the wooden body and making it into a huge dustpan.

Several other Xiao Xiuwen each used the giant wood in their hands to clean up the corpses on the ground in one place, and after Su Xiaojiu made the dustpan, they gathered the piled up corpses into a huge dustpan together.

Then Su Xiaojiu lifted the dustpan full of corpses, trotted all the way to the entrance of the cottage, next to the heavenly cave that the little boss originally used to frame him, and poured the corpses into it.

The heavenly cave was really bottomless, the corpse fell into it, and he didn't hear the sound of landing for a long time, Su Xiaojiu didn't bother to wait for the sound of the corpse falling to the ground, turned around and left, and continued to clean up the corpse.

Not long after Su Xiaojiu walked away, a low roar suddenly came from inside the Heavenly Cave, and then everything returned to its original state.

When Su Xiaojiu went to dispose of the corpse, the remaining Xiao Xiuwen used the long sword of the great master Jia Nixian to make a few huge dustpans, and then ran to the Tiandong with a full corpse.

After running back and forth like this a few times, the Twelve Little Xiuwen finally disposed of the corpse in the Juyi Hall.

As for the blood stains on the ground, the little cultivators really didn't have time to take care of it, but fortunately, the blood had just been baked by the high-temperature flame, and the blood had dried up, leaving dark brown dry bloodstains, and they couldn't see it clearly when there was no light in the lobby.

The little cultivators didn't do anything, they simply dismantled the load-bearing pillars of the Juyi Hall, and ran away from afar, only to see the Juyi Hall collapse in the "boom" sound, and the dust raised covered up the bloodstains tightly.

Then Xiao Xiuwen did the same, gathered all the corpses of the thieves at the gate of the cottage, and threw them into the cave.

After doing all this, the little ones sat in front of the gate of the cottage, waiting for the arrival of Daddy Su and his party.