Fast Travel: Playing like a baby in the arms of a sickly villain

He buried the book very deep, and dug very deep, only to see the corner of a box.

At this time, a gust of wind blew, and there was wind blowing on Rong Zhou's left hand side, but there was no wind blowing on his right side.

Rong Zhou lowered his head, his eyes were gloomy.

Someone followed him invisibly and held his breath.

But he has already started digging, and it is no longer feasible to try to hide it.

He pretended that he had no intention of continuing to dig, and after digging out the box, he carried the box and walked forward as usual.

He pricked up his ears, and he could vaguely hear the sound of stepping on dead branches. According to the distance, he probably knew the position of that person.

He stared and muttered words, and all the fallen leaves flew in one direction, and he let out a muffled grunt, blood dripping and splashing on the ground.

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Really tenacious.

Rong Zhou was not polite anymore, and the dead branches on the ground were rolled up in an instant, his eyes darkened, and the man slowly appeared.

He half-kneeled on the ground in embarrassment, his body was covered with wounds from dead branches and leaves, and his clothes became ragged.

"Senior Brother Yuan Qing?" The corner of Rong Zhou's mouth curled up slightly. He hasn't come to the door yet, but this person will come to the door by himself.

"What shameful things are hidden in that box of yours..." Yuan Qing barely stood up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and stared coldly.

He knew that Rong Zhou would never stop, staring at him for an unknown number of days, he had no other activities except going to Qingling Hall to cling to the Immortal Venerable every day.

Because Jiang Shen was with Rong Zhou, he could only watch from a distance every time.

Today, I managed to catch Rong Zhou alone, sneaking with a hoe, and coming to this desolate back mountain, he must not be doing serious business.

Sure enough, he dug something out, and now he still wants to kill him.

Rong Zhou looked at the box wrapped in cloth in his hand, his eyes darkened.

Yuan Qing showed a smug smile.

He knew that Rong Zhou must have some ulterior secret, and it was not in vain for him to observe it for so long.

Rong Zhou and Jiang Shen are going to kill him.

Immediately, killing intent appeared in Yuan Qing's eyes.

Holding the box, Rong Zhou's eyes darkened completely.

All the dead branches and leaves within a few meters flew towards Yuan Qing again, killing the ruthless hand at an extremely fast speed.

Yuan Qing hadn't exerted any strength yet, and a dense crowd flew towards him in front of him, and his first reaction was to block it with his hands.

Yuan Qing was originally half-baked, and he usually practiced for a while, how could he stop Rong Zhou's ultimate move.

The dead branch passed through his hand, and the dead leaf slashed across his arm, shooting straight towards his heart.

He shouted anxiously, "If you kill me, the Immortal Venerable knows that he will avenge me and kill you!"

When Rong Zhou heard his words, his pupils shrank, and he sank fiercely. When all the dead branches and leaves were an inch away from Yuan Qing, they stopped and fell to the ground.

He slowly walked in front of Yuan Qing, his gloomy eyes fixed on Yuan Qing, "Brother Yuan Qing suppressed me with Master!"

Seeing Hades stepping out of hell, Yuan Qing swallowed hard and wanted to back away, but he couldn't take a single step.

"I have been with Xianzun for several years, and he cares about me very much. Let me tell you, be careful."

He frantically swallowed the saliva he secreted constantly, bit the bullet and looked up at Rong Zhou.

Rong Zhou's eyes became darker, and he picked up a long dead branch from the ground, "Do you care?"

He weighed the dead branch in his hand, and looked at Yuan Qing's murderous eyes, "There is no one in the back mountain. If I kill you, no one will know."

Rong Zhou just stopped not because Yuan Qing's words stopped him, but because he felt that if Yuan Qing died like this, it would be no fun.

After all, what kind of good brother he is is not a good thing. He should have done a lot of murder and arson.

And the scene in the dream.

Originally, Rong Zhou hadn't come to look for Yuan Qing before, but Yuan Qing did not expect that Yuan Qing came to the door by himself.

And if he insisted on bumping into him and jumping in front of him, then don't blame him.

After all, he himself would have the audacity to find him.

"Rong...Rong Zhou, I am the immortal's favorite... woo woo woo."

His mouth was blocked by dead leaves, and his mouth smelled of decay.

Rong Zhou looked at the tip of the dead branch, and smiled softly, "Brother Yuan Qing, tell me, what will happen to you if you poke it lightly with this?"

The dead branch in his hand lightly touched Yuan Qing's chest, with a pure and innocent smile on his face.

Yuan Qing shook his head violently, "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

He was so frightened that his whole leg was shaking, and his feet were frozen in place and could not move at all.

Rong Zhou looked at the look on his face begging for help, but turned a deaf ear to it, the dead branch pierced his chest a little deeper, blood was seen immediately.

Yuan Qing was also so hurt that he almost lost consciousness. I don't know if Rong Zhou did it on purpose. He didn't strike hard, but it made people shiver from the pain. All the nerves in his body were in that place, feeling the unforgettable pain.

"It hurts?" Rong Zhou looked at his face twisted together in pain, and smiled slightly.

Yuan Qing had seen Rong Zhou laughing like this before, and had ridiculed him for being cowardly, but now he knows that this is not a smile, it is a signal from the devil.

Seeing that Yuan Qing didn't respond, Rong Zhou was not in a hurry, he twisted the dead branch left and right, the curvature of his face became wider, but he still smiled innocently.

"Doesn't it hurt?" The movement of his hand was in stark contrast to the smile on his face.

Yuan Qing was in so much pain that if he could move, he would probably roll on the ground. He smiled at Rong Zhou and shook his head quickly, "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

His eyes conveyed a lot, Rong Zhou pulled out the dead branch in his hand, looked down at his wound, and sighed with regret, "Why did you get hurt like this, Senior Brother Yuan Qing should be in pain, but it will be more serious later. pain."

I don't know how long it has passed, but looking from a distance, there is a person lying on the ground, his eyes are bloodshot, there is not a single piece of his body intact, standing in front of him is a smiling innocent boy.

He didn't give him any pleasure, slowly torturing him, making him gradually faint due to blood loss from his chest, it was really poisonous.

The atmosphere revealed a little bit of weirdness.

Rong Zhou threw the blood-stained dead branch casually into the lake not far away, and then, there was a "plop", the sound of a giant falling into the water.

All traces of another person on the ground have disappeared.

Holding the box in his hand, he walked out of the back mountain.

He has never been a pure and kind person, and it has not been a day or two for Yuan Qing to do evil in Qingling Palace.

How can such a person stay.

Besides, Yuan Qing is not a good guy either.

Shizun also said that when someone bullies you, you can fight back. If he didn't kill Yuan Qing just now, then Yuan Qing would come and kill him, or even kill Shizun.

He won't let this happen, so Yuan Qing must die.

He hugged the box tightly and walked towards Yunze Palace.