"Do you regret it?"

Gong Yunsleeve squatted in front of the strong man with the axe who fell to the ground, and asked softly.

The strong man's eyes widened, looking at the stumps and corpses of the brothers beside him, and muttered in despair: "Why...... Why?"

"I also want to know why, it's a good day, but why do you rush over to die? Is the magic of the so-called immortal law really that great?" Gong Yunchong looked up at the deep night in the sky, "Senior Brother Qin is merciful, he only killed a few leaders in the first half of the night, and gave you a chance, but you still didn't leave." I also want to ask you, why?"

"Because the holy monk ......" the dying man had a strange expression on his face, and he desperately raised his head, as if he wanted to say something. But his voice became quieter and quieter, and he only said four words with difficulty, and then he fell to the ground weakly, and his life was completely cut off.

"It's really pitiful, I don't know I'm just a pawn until I die. Gong Yunsleeve sighed, got up and walked back.

The crow fell back on her shoulder and sighed, "Little girl, you seem to be very sentimental tonight, and you really regret it!"

"Isn't it normal for women to be sentimental?" Gong Yunchong smiled indifferently, "You say, with my performance just now, how big is the gap between me and him?"

"You want to compare yourself to him?" the crow couldn't help laughing, "the gap between you and him is like you and these corpses on the ground. Unless you are willing to gouge out your eyeballs and replace them with Muzizhen, you may be able to block him at that time. ”

Gong Yunsleeve's face turned slightly pale, his hands were wrapped in his sleeves, and he walked back to the road carefully after bypassing the countless corpses that had been chopped and cut by petals in the pool of blood. "As I said, when I finish what I need to do, I will naturally not spare an eyeball. ”

"It's a pity that according to my old man, if you don't make up your mind now, you won't have a chance in the future. Before it is done, if that kid finds the slightest sign, he will leave you dead with no place to bury. Hehe, even my old man is going to be affected by you, and neither of us can escape!"

"Not necessarily, right? at least you can block him a few moves and make him die faster......"

The crow said disdainfully: "Little girl, you are too naïve, do you think that my old man just compared you to that axe-wielding reckless man? In fact, I am comparing you to those nobodies on the ground who can't even catch a single move from you! That kid's cultivation is soaring now, let alone you, even if it is replaced by my old man himself, I'm afraid I won't be able to take a move and a half from him, understand?"

"You say so much, I still haven't figured out how strong he is now. How does it compare to the Blood Wolf Monk?"

The crow asked, "Who is the Blood Wolf Monk?"

"Forget you haven't seen him. So in other words, if he arrived at that era three hundred years ago, how would he compare with the top three masters in the world at that time?"

"Well...... this" The crow showed a contemplative look, "In that era, Emperor Taizu swept the world with 300,000 iron armor, and the sects in the rivers and lakes withered, and most of the top powerhouses were generals in the army, and it was really difficult to say compared with the current masters in the rivers and lakes." Gu Laodemon was known as the number one swordsman in the world at that time, but he was locked in the mausoleum for three hundred years, and his cultivation fell a lot, and it was not surprising that he died in the hands of Qin Xiaozi. I want to think about it...... If Qin Kid went three hundred years ago, it should be no problem to mix in the top ten in the world. ”

"Is it only in the top ten?" Gong Yunsleeve frowned slightly, as if Qin Yan's low ranking made her feel unhappy, "Who is the number one in the world?"

"An old monster with infinite strength, without weapons, tearing gold and armor with both hands. Another monster known as 'invincible' was torn in half by his two hands. Although Qin Kid is powerful, if he is against him, he will probably be torn in half. ”

"Looks like you're really scared by him. It won't be self-defeating, right?" Gong Yun's sleeves frowned deeper, and he said a little nervously, "You say, his cultivation has risen so fast recently, will he really survive the first decay in one fell swoop and cultivate into that leakless golden body?"

"Impossible!" the crow snorted, "no one knows this better than I do......"

Ten miles later, back in front of the tent, the campfire had been extinguished.

The crow jumped on the branch, and Gong Yunsleeve yawned: "After walking twenty miles, I'm finally a little sleepy." ”

She was walking towards the tent, her footsteps suddenly stopped, and she slowly turned around and saw Qin Yan standing silently behind her.

Her face turned pale all of a sudden, the corners of her mouth twitched, and she barely squeezed out a smile: "Senior Brother Qin, have you finished practicing?"

Qin Yan didn't answer, and asked rhetorically: "You're going to kill again?"

Gong Yunsleeves tensed his body and nodded slowly: "I can't sleep at night, I went out for a walk, and when I saw that those bastards still refused to leave, I taught them a lesson." Senior Brother Qin, have you been following me?"

Qin Yan shook his head: "How can I have time to follow you." It's just that the smell of blood on your body is too strong, and it woke me up. Those who are deceived by Jemolel will not be frightened away until they are all killed......"

Gong Yunsleeve breathed a sigh of relief when she heard the first sentence, but then the next sentence made her face collapse, raised her sleeve and sniffed it under her nose, and glared: "How can it smell! I obviously paid attention to it, and there was no blood stain!"

"You just can't smell it. In my opinion, the smell is as strong as abalone that has been left out for a few days, and you can smell it from a mile away......"

Gong Yunsleeve was furious: "Only a dog has a nose like you!" She stomped her foot and walked into her tent.

Qin Yan shook his head, closed his sense of smell, and went back to continue meditating and practicing.

Gong Yunsleeve lay down in the tent in a huff, determined to leave the annoying guy alone and smoke him to death. She closed her eyes, but she returned to the state she had been in the first half of the night, her eyelids were too heavy to lift, but she just couldn't sleep completely.

I finally fell asleep, and I dreamed of a fat salted fish, swaying in the bowl, like a woman twisting her hips. Another woman with a vague look like jade cold smoke looked at the fish with a smile and slowly stretched out her chopsticks......

She let out a cry of surprise and woke up from her nightmare, sweating profusely.

"Hateful!"

She sat up and opened the door of her tent and walked to the river.

There was no one around, only a crow napping on a branch not far away, and Gong Yunsleeve stripped naked, diving into the water like a swimming fish.

A few bubbles bubbled up on the surface of the water, and it calmed down.

After a long time, a head suddenly appeared more than two miles downstream of the river, green like a waterfall, only the nose and eyes were exposed, and the eyes were cold, floating up and down. If someone bumps into this scene, I'm afraid they will be scared on the spot.

Slowly, her body floated upwards, and more skin was exposed, glowing with white jade under the light of a few faint stars in the sky.

She wiped her body carefully, and self-pity welled up in her heart. Such a flawless carcass, but some people don't know how to cherish it.