Chapter 31 The city of innocence on the road of three lives, the undead in the mountain of dead souls

The night of this road is restless, because the court does not care, and at the end of the road, on the ruins of the majestic imperial pass, there is a most evil city of innocence! But few people who walk on this road at night are good people. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

The night breeze was cool, chilling to the bone. The three of them fought fiercely below, and Leng Yan also encountered a little trouble above.

A group of people with weapons passed by and saw the coldness of staring at the album. Leng Yan has been wandering the rivers and lakes for many years, and he is also slightly wealthy when he walks all over the mountains and rivers, and he is dressed in white with silk and satin, the hosta with his hair tied up, and the jade pendant on the sword are all priceless. The gang had a bad heart toward him.

A group of more than a dozen people stepped forward and quietly surrounded him, Leng Yan had already discovered them, but he didn't pay attention to them.

"Oh, little brother, what are you looking at here in this long night?" said a big man in the lead, holding his sword around his neck.

Leng Yan continued to ignore it, flipping through the album with his hand, and the person in front of him was like an ant passing by to him, without waves.

The man was furious, and waved his hand to knock the album in his hand away.

However, before his hand arrived, a cold light flashed, and he moved coldly, and without seeing anything clearly, he saw two arms fall to the ground, and blood gushed out.

"Ahh

A heart-rending cry rang out from the man's mouth, and he lay on the ground and rolled on the ground. The group of people was stunned for a moment, and then reacted, killing Leng Yan, they were all outlaws, and blood could only stimulate their ferocity.

Leng Yan dodged the blood sprayed, carefully put the album into his arms, and a cold voice sounded: "Do you know why your blood is hot?"

The gang didn't know what he was talking about, and they didn't care what he was talking about, and attacked directly.

Leng Yan drew his sword and shuttled among the group, his steps were light, and there was no sword flash. After a few breaths, Leng Yan sat back in his place, and the people seemed to be still. Until a cold voice sounded.

"That's to meet death!"

Several people fell to the ground, all holding their necks with their hands, blood flowing from their fingers, and their faces showing endless fear.

If they could turn back time, they wouldn't have chosen to provoke Leng Yan, but it was too late, and they paid with their lives!

Leng Yan took out the album in his arms again, and looked at it intently, as if nothing had happened. If it weren't for the severed arm man who was still screaming next to him, and the corpses all over the ground.

The night breeze continued to caress it, cool to the bone.

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On the other hand, at the end of the Sansheng Ancient Road, the ruins of the Immortal Emperor Pass that stretch for thousands of miles, the sinless city that is lit up all night, is also extremely noisy at the moment.

There is no other reason, the city is full of crows, it is difficult to be quiet! A man and a woman in front of the city gate, you don't need to think about it, you know who it is, obviously they are taking different roads, Lao Wang and Rabbit have already arrived in this city, but they don't know where this is.

Lao Wang scratched his head and said, "What the hell is this place? There is such a big ruined city next to it, I seem to have heard about it." ā€

Fan Tutu teased the crow standing on his shoulder, and said indifferently: "It doesn't matter where he is, just have a place to live." ā€

"That's right!" Lao Wang nodded, beside Fan Tutu, getting lost has become a normal thing, so why bother where he is.

This innocent city often has new people coming, and every time anyone who comes, they will be exploited by the old people in the city, and it has become an unwritten rule over the years. But now no one dares to touch Lao Wang and the two.

In the rivers and lakes, no one knows anyone, and it is impossible not to recognize Fan Tutu, after all, this group of crows is too eye-catching. Dare to touch Fan Tutu, the whole city will meet the endless anger of the Fan family! No one wants to touch this moldy head.

When Lao Wang and the two were about to enter the city, on the crow flock flying above their heads, there was a sudden one more person, dressed in black with a mask, and two strange weapons pinned to his waist, standing on the flock of crows flying towards him, and even the crows under his feet didn't seem to notice his existence.

Lao Wang spotted him for the first time and shouted vigilantly: "Who!?"

When he saw the person who came, Lao Wang breathed a sigh of relief again, he knew this person.

The man saluted to Lao Wang and said, "I've seen Uncle Wang!

This person's voice was extremely hoarse, and he spoke like a ghost, Fan Tutu frowned when he heard it, Lao Wang didn't care about it, and said casually: "It turned out to be a funeral five, that guy took his sister to Lang, and he actually threw me away, it's really a heavy color and a light friend!"

Fu Wu is full of black lines, and he doesn't know what to say, whether it is his young master or the uncle in front of him, he is so out of tune when he speaks and acts.

After Lao Wang said a crispy bad thing, he asked, "By the way, where is this? Why are you here?"

"This is a sinless city where countless wicked people have gathered, and the young master sent me here three years ago. Fu Wu answered truthfully.

"You two don't talk around here, hurry up and find a place for the old lady to live. The two of them were talking about something she didn't understand, and Fan Tutu was impatient.

Lao Wang said helplessly: "Burial five, is there a place to live?"

Fu Wu nodded and said, "Uncle Shi, come with me." ā€

In this lawless city of innocence, the strength of a person or a force is all arranged according to the place of residence, from the outside to the inside from the weak to the strong.

Fu Wu took the two of them to the center of the city, in front of a large mansion.

"This is what I prepared for the young master, but unfortunately the young master has never been here, Uncle Shi, the two of you will live here first. Fu Wu's hoarse voice seemed even more terrifying in front of this silent mansion.

Lao Wang sent away the funeral five, and the two stayed here, adding a touch of life to the silent mansion.

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In the Soul Mountains, in a primeval forest, a woman dragging this huge Fang Tian painting halberd, a man in tattered clothes, the two walked side by side, the two were Xiao Xiao'er and Li Peony.

Xiao Xiao'er kept using Fang Tian's painting halberd to clear the obstacles in front of her, and said with some complaints: "Li Wudan, what are you bringing me to this hellish place for?"

Peony said with a dark face: "You learned from the rabbit girl, right! Be careful that I let you have diarrhea every day!"

Xiao Xiao'er said disdainfully: "Cut, come on, try it!"

Peony was stunned, and suddenly thought of it, the blood coagulation hand itself is the top innate poison, Xiao Xiaoer is born with no poison, and she really can't do anything about her, she can't beat her.

"Forget it, I won't argue with you! This Revenant Mountain Range has endless poisons and countless precious medicinal herbs. There is no solution to the innate poison of blood coagulation, but do you always have to try your luck in life! Moreover, there is an old miracle doctor living here, and his attainments in detoxification are even more superb, and he may be able to find a way. ā€

Xiao Xiao'er was silent, her right hand moved, this hand has brought her endless pain over the years, she didn't dare to get close to people, every time it was her birthday, the blood in her whole body would boil and tumble, as if the whole person was burning from the inside, extremely painful.

Is there really a way to resolve it? She didn't dare to hold out hope.

The gears of fate turned quietly, never stopping, unable to ponder.