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The ice-blue robe gives people a sense of Xiao Suo's slaughter, which seems to be colder than his palm power, Dong Xiao's figure is already slender and tall, and with this woman's face, it is even more bewitching and graceful.

This face is pale and godless, and the softness and delicacy of his life can be vaguely seen between his eyebrows, he hides his face and laughs lightly, his laughter is clear and rich, and he is already indistinguishable from men and women, and he said in a loud voice: "The high priest of the shamanism is actually a handsome young man, what is the strange news! I wonder if the Khan Yelu Abaoji is also kept in the dark, what is the purpose of you hiding your identity like this?"

When the bandits heard the gang leader's words, they couldn't help but be in an uproar, and they raised their heads and looked sideways, but seeing Batu Mozhigen's smooth and white face with angular handsomeness, and scarlet and deep ghost eyes with charming color, it was hard to imagine that he often called himself an old man, and his martial arts were outstanding, which can be said to be unique in the world, not to mention that he has a hundred years of foundation to practice to the realm of Rusi, and no one can talk to the high priest of shamanism with an elegant young man.

The dark iron mask rose suddenly, hovering in mid-air for several weeks, and suddenly fell steadily into the hands of Batu Mozhigen, he bowed forward slightly, covering his face, the black hair mixed with mottled silver threads fluttered out, the whole person turned out a lot older, the voice came out through the mask, more and more dull and rough, and said: "The old man's family and country do not need Your Excellency to ask, I just hope that the Dong Gang Master can keep this secret for the old man, no matter what my identity is, the person who wears the dark iron ghost mask is Batu Mozhigen, and there is no two in the world!"

Dong Xiao's eyes were blank, his dry lips opened a slight arc, looking weird and terrifying, and he said slowly: "This seat appreciates your personality, and people who are good at forbearance will become a great thing, and today this seat will make you a friend, and we can be brothers in the future!"

He looked around with empty eyes, pointed at everyone with his big swollen hands, and shouted, "Do you hear it clearly? In the future, Batu Mozhigen will be a guest of the Salt Gang, and seeing him is like seeing me, and if today's events are about to go out, and the priest will have any accident because of this, everyone here will be buried with him!"

Tens of thousands of people cowered on the ground in fear, their skin was cold and their faces were bruised, and the cold seemed to envelop the vast universe, freezing all their nerves, and the bandits only cared about kowtowing, and said in unison: "Rest assured, we haven't seen anything, we haven't heard anything!"

The shouting was unusually neat, but there was still a very incongruous voice mixed in with it: "This matter must not be done, Batu Mozhigen ghost covers his head, and does not show his true face, I am afraid that even his identity is fake, how can he be worthy of being called a brother and sister to the gang leader?"

Dong Xiao's white face was extremely hideous, his smile was desolate and sharp, his left hand stretched out, and the strong suction force immediately grabbed it, and his right hand was inserted into the person's eye socket, and blood splashed out in an instant.

He struggled, crying out for help incoherently, two round objects fell with blood, Dong Xiao actually gouged out his eyeballs alive, and then sent out a palm, this person snorted, and flew out.

The palm wind was extremely cold, and the man was unconsciously covered with frost, and his body looked stunned, and he smashed straight to the ground. Hurriedly covering his ears with his hands and rolling around in the crowd, blood spilling out of his fingers and falling to the ground in ice, and there was no one around to help, as if nothing had happened.

He roared hoarsely, but he could not hear anything, and there was darkness in front of him, and he was already deaf and blind, and he was a waste.

Dong Xiao took out the purple embroidered brocade, wiped the blood on his fingers, frowned as if he was extremely disgusted, and continued: "Have you seen it all? This is the end of the mouth! Teach you to dare to read more words in the future, and remember one thing, the dead will never make mistakes, if you want to live a long time, just keep this mouth closed!"

Batu Mozhigen didn't expect Dong Xiao, who was covered in corpses but dressed gorgeously, to act so vigorously and resolutely, and couldn't help but secretly say: "This person is moody, ruthless, and extremely crazy, if the old man goes his own way, I'm afraid he won't be able to leave the Yan Gang, and his life is still not guaranteed, how can he protect Lian'er?" Thinking of this, he arched his hand and said: "The old man is the first to set foot in the Central Plains, and he can make a friend like Your Excellency, which is really a blessing for three lives!"

"The priest has a good reputation, and it is a great fortune in life for this seat to be able to hand over to such a capable person as the national teacher!" Dong Xiao's pale face became more and more gloomy, as if he smelled the bloody breath between his cheeks, and suddenly covered his nose with his hands, his body trembled, and he looked at the person who had just been gouged out by himself, and said angrily: "It's really a waste, it's not enough to succeed and more than to fail, this seat finally got such a well-fitting human skin, and it was actually tainted by your dirty blood!"

The nails then pierced into the flesh, and he tore off the blood-stained part of the woman's face, the rotten human skin was extremely elastic, and was pulled by Sen Bai's big hands, and the back of the skin was scarlet, and the tendons and veins were hooked and hung, and the floating blood was completely removed, revealing half of the man's ghost face, I don't know if it was his original face, or another piece of human skin.

A few years ago, in order to snatch the Hanyu Nine Dragons of the Five Heavenly Protectors, the Salt Gang wanted to solve the eternal mystery of the Jade Queen, so they fought to the death with the Heavenly Sect under the Lone Lan Peak, and finally ended in a fiasco of the Salt Gang.

Although Dong Xiao survived this battle, his muscles and bones were separated, and his limbs were all broken by Emperor Shi Tiangang's qi, and the whole person's flesh and blood were so blurred that he still had a breath. Fan Jingxuan looked for doctors everywhere, and finally invited the ghost doctor Sun Qianchu to wear his muscles and bones with a lot of money, and molded a new human form with the fresh bodies of hundreds of people to continue Dong Xiao's life, but due to the strong rejection reaction of the body, he lived in severe pain all day long, and his whole body began to fester, with a strong smell of corpses. He was born handsome, known as the Thousand Faces Langjun in the rivers and lakes, and was an extremely narcissistic and conceited person, so he had to be wrapped in human skin to hide his festering body, and since then he has become moody, and it is difficult to distinguish between people and ghosts.

Batu Mozhigen only felt that his belly was turned upside down, and he saw Dong Xiao peeling his skin and changing his face in front of him, half of which was a man's blue and black face, and half of a woman's pale face, and the horror was indescribable.

He deliberately avoided his gaze, and suddenly saw a slender figure running in the distance, followed by a big man in twos and threes, and she ran in a hurry, and was very eye-catching among the kneeling bandits.

This woman is just in Shaoling, but seventeen or eighteen years old, the thorn lotus dress is elegant and picturesque in the rain, the long hair is pulled up, the butterfly hairpin is swaying and shining, the skin is dazzlingly white, and there is a shallow pear vortex hanging on the side of her mouth, it is none other than Xu Wanqiu's personal maid, the little girl Lian'er who Batu Mozhigen is looking for.

Batu Mozhigen was overjoyed, and immediately leaned over, held Lian'er Xiang's shoulders with both hands, and said in a trembling voice: "You...... You're really alive!"