Xueluo was silent for a while, facing Chongbao, he was pondering one thing, that is, how to do it. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Killing is not Xueluo's preference, but sometimes, in order to reduce some problems, you can only kill everyone who is involved in it. Xueluo doesn't feel that anything is wrong, and he won't be unable to do it, he can do whatever he wants, this is a martial artist.

Silent as a wolf, the snow falls lonely and proud, walking and fearless.

In the night sky, the stars are like light, and the yin god accurately perceives the three people lurking around, none of them are simply goods, but they are not martial artists, but they have a faint dangerous aura, and they have guns.

In modern society, these various forces have guns, and that's really a normal thing. Whether you like it or not, you can't stop these things from happening, and sometimes, it's always cruel.

Xueluo actually doesn't want to kill, but there is no good way, and this option is actually no different. Killing people and destroying mouths is the king's way, so that the situation of Xueluo can be concealed, and the Iron Wolf Gang will not necessarily think that it is Xueluo, after all, the news has just been transmitted, but there are also some doubts, so there is no need to say more.

In this world, as long as you have done something, you will leave some clues, no matter how you hide it, it is real. This is the most interesting part, Xueluo is a lazy person, but slowly, his hands are stained with blood. Snowfall doesn't kill a passerby inexplicably, but after touching it, it won't mind.

As for what kind of murderer takes hostages or something, it doesn't matter to Xueluo, then even the hostages will be killed together. This is the martial arts path that belongs to Xueluo's own, it has always been a person's, there is no need for any emotional involvement, as long as you have a clear conscience, the life and death of others, so what, whether it is good or malicious, but so.

Life is just a hundred years in a hurry, and when you are born, not all of them are going to die, it's just a matter of time. Maybe if you die at the hands of Xueluo, it will be more painful, after all, ordinary people, etc., Xueluo can kill as long as he makes one move, absolutely neatly, and will not leave any small problems, this is the road of a real martial artist.

Many people will always think that the one who is chivalrous and righteous is a martial artist, but they can't really understand that if there is no benefit, the martial artist is not a good thing. Maybe some martial artists will really be a good person for the sake of fame, but in essence, there is no martial artist who does not kill people, and it doesn't matter whether he kills a good person or a bad person.

In the heart of the snowfall, it is no problem to convince yourself that it is completely fine, just like the stars in the night sky, so cold, no matter how you praise or scold, the stars are indifferent, high above, overlooking the world.

Like to do something, or like to walk, it is a kind of power, what you have, what you lose, what you don't belong to, all are what martial artists should go. The blood pill grandmaster is a master of martial artists, and the value system of existence is to find the true right path that belongs to him.

To be honest, there is no blood pill on the human king, because the body is the blood pill, and the spirit is the sublimation of the blood pill.

It was late at night, and it was perfect to do some jerk things, and the figure of Snow Fall disappeared.

The first scream, it was so indifferent, Xueluo was still a little unskilled, he didn't get it done when he was killed, but he still let the deceased make a sound at the end, but Xueluo didn't care at all, he was already standing behind the second human who was about to die, and shot indifferently, not Xueluo, but the Yin God, which was after controlling the body, he could cut each other with the human king.

Divine soldier, five-clawed golden dragon sword.

A sword god ghost stranger, that is, cut off the head of this person, blood splattered, did not stop for a moment, and Xueluo appeared next to the third person, this is a smart man, with trigger explosives tied to his body, and it was deliberately tied to the outside of his clothes, reserved for life-saving purposes. But none of this means anything to the Yin God.

In an instant, there were thousands of swords, and the first time was to shred the explosive pack, lose the ability to explode, and by the way, kill the third person. Xueluo didn't clean up the scene, he just didn't care, anyway, the matter of him carrying the five-clawed golden dragon sword, it was impossible for the various forces in Nanhe City to know, even if it was the forbidden army, there was nothing to say.

The yin god was indifferent, the divine soldier swung down, it was a pale golden sword light, the tiles at the door of the villa were cut like tofu, the rubble was scattered, and the snow fell quickly and dug out a sealed metal box buried deep in the ground, the yin god glanced at it, sneered, and slapped it down with a palm, the metal box vibrate, and the mechanism inside was damaged.

casually threw the metal box into the cave fairyland, and the snow fell and disappeared.

Back at the residence, Xueluo took a shower, took out his mobile phone, and looked at Xiao Xiangxiang, who was really well-behaved, and there was no new information, it should be Sleep Xiangxiang. Xueluo really likes Xiao Ling, this girl, in Nanhe University, it is at the school flower level, maybe Xiao Liang is not the most beautiful, nor the best, but it is the most suitable for Xueluo.

Everyone will have their own righteousness and their own beauty, not what others say.

Xue Luo and the whole person ran into the Cave Heaven Fairyland, and a golden dragon ring fell to the ground, and the moonlight was sprinkled and cold.

The air in the Cave Heaven Wonderland is good, the sky is still very bright, the snow falls and the heart moves, the metal box is the initiative to fly over, the current Cave Heaven Wonderland is already more than five hundred meters in radius, it looks like a good place is very big. Xueluo looked at the leopard turtle sleeping like a pig, this tortoise is really lucky.

Opening the metal box, Xueluo saw a layer of red brocade, opened it carefully, and saw the thousand-year-old ginseng, which was really very old and weatherly, but it was the length of Xueluo's palm, the thickness of two fingers, the fragrance of medicine overflowing, and I felt refreshed when I took a breath. Xueluo looked at the thousand-year-old ginseng and didn't know how to take it for a while.

Is it to swallow it directly, or to stew chicken soup to drink?

The Yin God was very active, came into contact with the snowfall, and passed on the consciousness, that is, to give up the control of the body, let the Yin God control the body, and take the thousand-year-old ginseng. (To be continued.) )