Chapter 17

What does a person who has been dead for three days look like? His face must be pale, his person must not have any life, and if a person is dead, how can there be vitality in his body? At this moment, if someone asks this white-clothed barefoot woman who has turned all beings upside down with a smile: The living person in the world is most like a dead person? The red face in the eyes of this world-class person will definitely not hesitate to point at the three people in front of him. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Li Mi, Zu Junyan, Cheng Zhijie.

These three people are more like dead people than dead people, of course, if you want to pick one of these three people who is most like a dead man, then this person must not be someone else, but the shortest person with the most outstanding temperament - Li Mi.

At this moment, whether it is Li Mi, Zu Junyan or Cheng Zhijie, they have all stopped smiling.

Zu Junyan's bronze whip and Cheng Zhijie's murderous giant axe had all fallen to the ground at this moment, and their hands were supporting the person standing between them, the person who was already crumbling.

Li Mi's face turned pale, like a dead man who had been dead for seven or eight days. His body was shaking, and the hearts of Zu Junyan and Cheng Zhijie seemed to be like a mountain that was about to collapse at any time, but they didn't know what would collapse.

Li Mi already looked like a dead person, but after all, he was still not dead, he was still alive, his eyes were still staring at the woman in front of him who was upside down, and said word by word: "I have never seen a girl in Xia, I really don't understand why the girl killed me?"

White-clothed and barefoot, like a fairy in the sky, like a red dust elf woman smiled, she even held her chin and looked at Li Mi with her eyes winked and said: "Is it true that the big dragon head of Wagangzhai today does not know or falsely? We are naturally innocent and innocent, but it is a pity that you are the big dragon head of Wagangzhai, so I can only invite you to die, if you don't die, how can I get the benefit of the fisherman?" she said that there was a chill in Li Mi's smiling eyes.

The woman continued: "When Your Excellency designs the conspiration against the former leader of Wagangzhai today, Zhai Rang, I will definitely tell the people of Wagangzhai the news of your death, and then there will be a good show." ”

The woman originally planned to finish this sentence, but before he said this, the big dragon head Zhai Rang had to stop here.

Zu Junyan and Cheng Zhijie suddenly let go of Li Mi, and almost at the same time, the two of them absorbed the copper whip and giant axe on the ground into their hands, and lightning attacked this fatal place with elegant manners.

Now they can't help but take action, this woman will definitely not want to stay alive in today's matter, so the two of them who still know about this matter will only have a dead end.

They were all people who had been fighting on the rivers and lakes for many years, so when they understood this, instead of retreating, they shot directly at the person in front of them, as if to take the life of this beautiful woman.

Therefore the woman could not cease to speak.

The woman in white and barefoot sighed and said quietly, "I didn't want to kill you, so why should you kill yourself?" ”

But a dozen words, the voice has not fallen, and the two people who hit the outlaw didn't even touch the corner of the woman's clothes, but just a flower in front of them, and then the body was blown out by a huge force, and slammed on the ground.

The two are not dead yet, but they have been severely injured, and they are not far from death.

The woman was still smiling, he stared at this ancestor Junyan and Cheng Zhijie and said slowly: "I don't like to kill people, but it's a pity that now you have to die, who told you to hit me with your ideas?" I'm really sorry." ”

The word sorry fell, and I saw a wooden comb drawn out of the woman's sleeve, and the comb split into two halves in the air, piercing the throats of Zu Junyan and Cheng Zhijie respectively.

It's not deep, it's not shallow, it's just deadly.

Killing people in an instant, killing people can't waste a penny of strength, such a terrible skill, such a terrible woman.

The jealousy in Li Mi's heart was even stronger, he already wanted to escape at this moment, but he himself set up a net in this dense forest, and the outside also ordered that no one was allowed to break in without his order, not to mention that Zhai Rang and the others had just escaped, who could have thought that there would be a situation where the fisherman would profit after the snipe and the clam competed?

Therefore, at this moment, he can't escape, and he can even be regarded as having no way to enter the heavens and no way to enter the earth.

The corners of his mouth hooked up a wry smile, he never thought that he who was full of ambition a moment ago was at the end of his life at this moment, and it was difficult to have a chance to survive.

He sighed heavily, and didn't do anything like insulting his identity and kneeling down to beg for mercy, just looked at the mysterious woman in front of him, and suddenly asked, "What is your relationship with him?"

The woman was stunned, tilting her head and thinking, as if she was seriously thinking about who he was in Li Mi's mouth, whether it was a man or a woman, and only after a while did the woman say: "Who do you say about him? Is it Mo Qingchi or Kuang Shen Oracle or someone I don't know?"

Li Mi's head suddenly almost exploded, Mo Qingchi, this name flashed through his mind one after another, and he said with a glint in his eyes: "You are from the Demon Gate?"

The woman smiled and said slowly, "Congratulations, you guessed right, so I gave you a gift." ”

Li Mi has received the gift, and he will never be in pain anymore. A person who will never feel the slightest pain is only a dead person, so Li Mi died.

In order to confirm whether Li Mi was really dead, she also carefully squatted down to examine Li Mi's corpse that was killed by his simulated Zhai Rang long knife.

Because there was so much blood, it was flowing so fast, and the bamboo leaves on the ground were also stained with blood, so there was also some blood on the corners of her clothes.

The woman looked at the blood on the corner of her clothes, sighed, and said slowly, "It seems that I am going to invite that person and me to buy clothes again." As she said this, the corners of her mouth curled into a smile......

In the verdant bamboo forest, eight bloody corpses, and a woman in white and barefoot walked, gradually disappearing into the bamboo forest full of evil and strange atmosphere......

"Since ancient times, everything in the world has been the snipe and the clam competing for the fisherman's profit, but most people in the world think they are fishermen, so most people have become the snipe and the clam. On the way, the woman did not recall the casual remarks of a certain man, and a knowing smile appeared on her face, and her eyes involuntarily looked in a southeastern direction, as if she wanted to see what the man who was strategizing and knowing things like a god was doing.

However, his footsteps did not stop, although Li Mi's matter was dealt with through poison and martial arts, but this matter has not yet been reported to the master, so this matter is not over......

In the middle of nowhere, in a dilapidated thatched house, there is a woman with a light black veil in the thatched house, the woman sits on a small wooden chair, sitting at the door, this woman's eyes seem to be immobile, only a woman in white clothes and bare feet appears in the sight of this woman, this woman's eyes flashed a gleam, and the person also stood up at the right time.

"The result?"

"Li Mi is dead, and Zhai Rang is also about to die. ”

"Very good, then the rest will be handed over to Mo Qingchi. After she said this, she sat down again, but she glanced at the woman in white who was barefoot and wanted to stop talking, but said, "What do you want to ask?"

The woman smiled playfully, lightly held the hand of the woman in the black dress, and said coquettishly: "Master, is the core of Wagangzhai's plan this time Shen Luoyan and Song Yuzhi?"

The woman sneered, stared at the woman in front of her, and said word by word, "Haven't you seen the codex that Mo Qingchi left in the stone house?"

"Yes. ”

"Then you should also have read his evaluation of Shen Luoyan?"

"I have seen it, it was said above that Shen Luoyan is Wang Zuo's talent, not the choice of the Son of Heaven!"

"Since this is the case, then you should also understand that at this time, Wagangzhai Zhai Rang and Li Mi are all dead, and the core is not Shen Luoyan. ”

"Who's that?"

"Zhai Rang and Li Mi died, and Shen Luoyan, the military advisor who temporarily left Wagangzhai, naturally became a hot figure, but it was only temporarily managed in Wagangzhai, don't you really understand why Mo Qingchi invited you to Xingyang thousands of miles away. ”

The white-clothed barefoot woman could no longer laugh, she stood still.

The woman with an elegant temperament directly broke all illusions, she walked up to the woman, gently patted the woman's shoulder and said coldly: "Mo Qingchi and the teacher are both aspiring to the world, but they have never thought of sitting in the world, but you are different, whether it is in the eyes of Mo Qingchi or in the eyes of the teacher, you have the opportunity to become the overlord of the world, and now you finally understand why the teacher not only invites you to study the hundred schools of the Demon Gate, but also requires you to study the classics of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism without distraction." ”

The woman froze, she stared blankly at the master in front of her, unbelievable.

Shizun looked at the woman in white in front of him and said word by word: "Now it is a situation where the world is divided and the heroes are competing for each other, if we don't want to be the wedding dress of others again, spread ideas and concepts, not only to improve ourselves, but also to find a world overlord who can rely on trust, and this is better to believe in ourselves than to believe in others." ”

A wry smile appeared on the woman's delicate face, and she said, "So the master thinks I can?"

"I don't know much about that, but you should always try it! Shizun said: "Now the first hurdle you need to face is Shen Luoyan, who now has the ability to take charge of Wagangzhai, if you don't get her approval, then it's just rhetoric." ”

The woman said, "And my second step is not to get Song Yuzhi's approval?"

"Song Valve may be an important help for our Demon Gate to compete in the world, so no matter what, you must also meet with Song Yuzhi, the core figure of Song Valve. She said this, and pointed in a direction not far away: "As far as I know, Mo Qingchi is in a mountain col thirty miles ahead, and Song Yuzhi is also there, if you go early at this moment, you may meet him." ”

"When you see him, you mean he's ready to go?"

Shizun said lightly: "You have been with him for three years, don't you still know his temperament? For him, the affairs of Wagangzhai have been almost done, and the rest of the things will be handled by you, Shen Luoyan or Rong Jiaojiao, so what is the need for her to stay?"

The woman bit her red lip lightly, stopped talking, and flew in the direction of the master's instructions.

Shizun looked at the woman's departing back, and just sighed softly.

She suddenly said slowly, word by word: "What should I call you now?" Kuang Shen Oracles, Begonia Princes or Mo Qingchi or Demon Fu?"

A voice that was absolutely very familiar to the white-clothed barefoot woman sounded slowly: "Kuang Shen Oracle and Begonia Prince, I use these two names too little and too little, I still prefer the name Mo Qingchi." In the voice, a person had already walked from the thatched hut to the woman in the black dress with a leisurely pace: "But I don't want to force you, so no matter what you call me, I will be very happy." ”

"Oh?"

Mo Qingchi stood with his hands in his hands, his expression suddenly became incomparably deep, and he sighed leisurely: "I have always rarely talked much, but at this moment, I can't help but say a few more words to Yuyan, because I am afraid that I will never have the opportunity to talk to you Yuyan again." ”

"Why?"

Mo Qingchi said slowly: "Do you remember Yan Thirteen?"

Yan Shisan, Zhu Yuyan's hand trembled slightly. (To be continued.) )