Chapter 191: Divine Creation (21) A Void

There was a crackling rain of rods, and it didn't take long for the red sky to break the blood flow, and even the screams were gone. Several subordinates stopped and looked at Chixiao, who was lying in a pool of blood. "Door master, this person is almost there, and if he fights again, he will die."

"Throw it down the hill".

"Yes," the two baton-wielders bent down to catch Chixiao. Suddenly, Chixiao rolled away and ran away, "catch him". The baton bearer shouted.

I saw that Chixiao didn't know how quickly Lu Dao came, and rolled to the feet of the one-eyed middle-aged man like a fly, hugged the one-eyed man's thigh, spit blood blisters in his mouth, and whined, "Uncle...... , I save ...... You're gone, no...... Want to get in...... Holy realm, I ...... Is it coming...... Save...... My friend...... Friend, let me ...... Go up and look for ...... Arrive...... I...... Friend...... Just ...... Mountains".

The one-eyed middle-aged man shook his feet, "Let go, who is the little kid deceiving, you are stupid to me, don't enter the holy realm, I haven't heard that people who come here don't want to enter the holy realm, you are still the first, but it's useless, there's nothing, you can't enter that door."

"Uncle, really, I'm really here to find someone. Or you can send someone in with me. Chixiao was still clinging to the one-eyed man's leg.

"No, someone will pull out the gang and continue to fight."

"Uncle, really, I beg you, uncle. Uncle, uncle" The two baton bearers rushed up again, and pulled Chixiao's feet back without saying anything. Chixiao desperately hugged the one-eyed middle-aged man's legs, and the two subordinates didn't pull it away even though they had exhausted their strength. Angry, the one-eyed middle-aged man raised his left foot, kicked his right foot to Chixiao's shoulder, and heard a click, and Chixiao flew out with a scream. Then the raindrop-like shadow of the stick flew down again, and each stick fell with a scream from Chixiao, and now Chixiao no longer had the strength to protect his head. Let the sticks fall, but fortunately, every stick hit Chixiao's body, tom, snap, and Chixiao lay on the ground and kept vomiting blood.

"Big ...... Elder brother...... Other...... Beat...... Finish...... I...... Wear...... ......".

"It's not okay to obey, as long as you don't go up the mountain and don't enter the holy realm." Crackle, crackle.

"Big ...... Elder brother...... I...... No...... Enter...... Saint...... ......". The two men stopped the sticks.

"Just say no, get down the hill by yourself"

Chixiao saw the stick stop, "But I'm going up the mountain".

"Stinky boy, isn't it the same to play with the two of us." Crackling, raining sticks down again.

"Big ...... Elder brother...... You...... Only...... Be...... Beat...... Die...... I...... I...... Also...... Above...... Mountain ......".

"Beat him hard and make your mouth hard". Crackling, crackling, the stick hit more encrypted, and seeing Chixiao, he had more air in and less air.

"Alright, throw it down the mountain, don't defile this holy land." One-eyed middle-aged shouted.

Only then did the two subordinates stop their hands and bend down to pull Chixiao, Chixiao opened his eyes violently and bit the outstretched hand, "Ah", the subordinate screamed in pain. Pull back hard, but the more you pull, the tighter Chixiao bites. Another subordinate also rushed up, slapped his face again, and buttoned his mouth, Chixiao just didn't let go, and said "I don't go down the mountain, I want to go up the mountain". "I'm not going down, I'm going up".

The subordinate's tears of pain flowed out, and he had no choice but to say, "Okay, good, you go up the mountain, you go up the mountain." After begging for a long time, Chixiao was relieved. One arm propped up the body and crawled towards the one-eyed man. Another subordinate wanted to catch Chixiao, but Chixiao turned around violently, and the subordinate who opened his bloody mouth to frighten him immediately retracted his hand.

Chixiao crawled for a long time before he reached the feet of the one-eyed man. Holding the middle-aged man's feet with his hands, his mouth was full of blood...... Uncle...... I...... True...... Be...... Look for...... Person...... True...... No...... Think...... Scamming ...... You...... I...... True...... Not...... Money...... Finish. ”

The one-eyed man frowned and looked at Chixiao. "You kid is the first person in a thousand years to say that he doesn't want to go to the Holy Realm, and he won't give money when he enters the door, but we people have to eat and drink, and I'm not difficult for you, whether you go or find someone, I don't care. You've got to leave something behind."

"Big ...... Uncle...... I...... Only...... Yes...... This...... Body...... Clothing...... Wear...... Yes...... No ......". Chixiao said weakly.

The one-eyed middle-aged man glanced at the clothes on Chixiao's body and sighed, "It's okay." Then he waved his hand.

The two of them stepped forward and took off Chixiao's coat. "No, I haven't paid the money yet," another middle-aged man stepped forward. Without saying anything, he took off Chixiao's bear skin coat. This time, Chixiao became a white chicken again, crawling on the ground. It's strange to say, no matter how Chixiao said it, he was beaten with hundreds of sticks, and a lot of blood was shed, and there was no scar on his body.

The one-eyed man glanced at the middle-aged man, and scolded secretly in his heart, "Your mother took it off so thoroughly, you didn't even leave a single hair." "Boy, I'll open the side, someone will give him a stick, and I'll carry it up the mountain myself."

Oh, a bloody one was thrown in front of Chixiao. Chixiao opened his bloody eyes, stretched out his hand little by little, slowly grabbed the bloody stick, arched his white ass little by little, put away Bai Huahua's knees, blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, tears flowed from the corners of his tears, he bled his bloody and white teeth, held the stick, hunched his body, covered his lower body, and moved towards the black door in small steps, and when he moved to the one-eyed middle-aged man, "Big ...... Uncle...... Yes...... No...... Yes...... Handful...... Pack...... Money...... Cloth...... To give...... One...... Block ......".

The one-eyed middle-aged man looked at Chixiao, fascinated his eyes, and waved his hand. "You can't go into the holy realm without anything."

Immediately, a subordinate came over and pulled out a large bag of money cloth from the money basket. "Hmm...... Hmmm......". The one-eyed middle-aged man moved his jaw. The subordinate nodded, took out the upper block, and handed it to Chixiao.

Chixiao wiped the bloody snot that came out of his nose, stretched out a trembling hand and took it. "Thank you...... Thank you ......".

This Chixiao really has a way, tremblingly tied one piece to his waist, the other from the crotch, and then tied the two ends to the cloth on his waist. It's really good, the ugliness is covered, but people are shivering from the cold. Chixiao's teeth kept chattering, arching his ass, and moving step by step with a bloody stick. The one-eyed middle-aged man looked at Chixiao and smiled, "This is the first person in a thousand years."

Chixiao raised his eyes to look at the mountain road in the mist. "Big brother, Chengying, and Dull Jun hold on, I'm coming." This Chixiao himself is almost half dead, and he still has this thought.

Chixiao moved step by step, step by step, no one knew how long he had moved. I saw a lot of people standing in front of me, both men and women, all of them were energetic and radiant, the men were graceful, and the women were slender and colorful. "Ahh Everyone turned around and saw a naked boy approaching. All the women covered their eyes, "Quick, get rid of this shameless scoundrel," one woman shouted.

Whoosh, jumped over a few brocade-clothed boys, and stopped in front of Chixiao, whose face was covered with blood, "Poor ghost, this is not the place you came from, hurry up."

"Brothers, I'm here to find a friend."

"Even if you are poor and sour, you can also make friends with some of us."

"You let me go, I'm here to find a friend." Saying that, Chixiao was about to move forward.

"Don't let him come over, nasty**, how can you enter the holy realm like this and fight out."

Whew, a few men in brocade rushed to the front. Chixiao was originally holding back the fire in his belly, just now it was the people of the Holy Realm who bullied him, and he didn't dare to fight back, these mortals also dared to bully him, Chixiao picked up the stick and hit him.

"Ah, dare to fight back and beat him." Several people hula surrounded them. Let's fight, Chixiao is not welcome this time, crackling, the stick dance in Chixiao's hand is in the whirring belt. Don't look at Chixiao's injury just now, but now he is coming with the spirit. Smack, a stick hit a man on the head, "Ah", the man covered his head, blood flowing from between his middle fingers. Snap, a stick slapped on the next man's face, "Ah", the man's face immediately swollen like a big steamed bun. Poof, a stick stabbed a man in the stomach, "Ah" the man covered his stomach, and then his nose bulged out blood. Smack, a stick was slammed into the next man's leg, and the "ah" man limped twice and fell to the ground.

This paid off, and the field immediately became chaotic. More than a dozen people rushed over. The whining sound of the Chixiao stick was also kicked and crawled by everyone. "Beat him, beat this shameless man".

Chixiao rushed left and right, and soon someone took the stick away, dozens of people rushed up to you with a kick, I kicked it, you kicked your stomach, I kicked your chest, and someone kicked Chixiao's ass fiercely. Chixiao quickly became a ball, and shouted from time to time, "Fight, there is a kind of you killing your father".

"Scold, let you scold back", "Kick him in the face", "Kick him in the mouth", "Kick him off with his foot". The crowd kept shouting, and there were people with black hands, clicks, pops. Chixiao played hard this time, but he lost a lot, and the bones on his body clicked and heard the broken sound. These people are much more ruthless than those holy realm gatekeepers, and most of those subordinates aim at their backs and spank their butts. These people are really kicking to death, and it doesn't take long for Chixiao to turn into a big ball of meat, crackling and popping back every crazy stinky foot.

"Why is it silent, it's dead," someone said suddenly. At this time, everyone reflected the taste. The uproar fled far away. Only a motionless red sky and a blood-colored footprint were left in the clearing.

"It's over, it's really dead", all the faces of those who participated in the siege turned white with fright, this is over, they killed people before they entered the holy realm, what should I do. Cold sweat broke out on everyone's faces.

"Don't hurry up and throw people down the mountain, the Holy Realm will receive the messenger in a while, and it's strange that you don't die." When everyone heard this, their faces were more uncomfortable than eating dead rats, and they pushed each other, you push me, I push you, and the last two men walked out timidly. Walked in front of Chixiao and looked down, grabbed Chixiao's feet and ran into the distance, Chixiao's skin hissed across the stone floor, and pieces of blood stained the stones under him. Whoosh, Chixiao's purple-red body flew up in the air, flying towards the bottom of the cliff with bursts of white mist. "Ah......h

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