One Hundred and Eight Ways to Discuss the Villain's Poorness

Yu He didn't seem to have thought that she would agree so easily.

Just as she was about to shake her hand, she asked again: "Really?"

"Really." Meng Guiwen withdrew his hand and glanced behind him.

Xiao Huang really got out from behind the stone.

The hair on the body is a bit messy, and I don't know how to get it.

"Okay, be good, I have to go back." Meng Guiying said.

Hearing this, Yu He felt that she was walking forward, and couldn't help but want to follow.

But the little girl didn't look back at him.

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Meng Guiwen disappeared into the night in a few flashes.

Except for the occasional silver bell or two.

She quickly found Long Shu and Qin Lou.

Qin Lou had injuries on his body, and there were stone scratches on his face.

It's amazing not to die.

Meng Guiwen took a look at Long Shu, Long Shu naturally knew.

His hands were sealed, and his height shrunk visibly with the naked eye.

When Qin Lou saw that this grown man had turned into the young boy in Tiandaoyuan, he couldn't help being surprised.

Not only did I have a hidden identity, it turned out that these people also had a hidden identity.

It's just that Meng Guiyi knew his identity, so why didn't he expose him?

"If you want to live and break the seal of the demon clan, just listen to me." Meng Guiwen looked at Qin Lou.

When Qin Lou and Long Shu heard Meng Guiyi's words, they both looked at her in surprise.

They seem to have heard something terrible just now.

"Meng Guiyou..." Long Shu said.

"Shut up, I'll tell you later." Meng Guiyi didn't look at Long Shu, but just stared at Qin Lou.

He was still puzzled to say that Meng Guiwen knew his identity before.

Now that she said that, she even knew her own purpose.

"How can I trust you?" Qin Lou would never have thought that he, an undead demon, would say this to a human.

"Either die now, or you die after I finish my work, which one do you choose?" Meng Guiwen looked at him with cold eyes.

He obviously has a cute and well-behaved child's face, but the words he speaks make people chill.

"You can't kill me." Qin Lou is naturally not afraid, he is a demon general, these mortals naturally cannot kill him.

Without this body, he can find another one.

"Really?" Meng Guiwen didn't hesitate, and stretched out his hand to grab Qin Lou's neck, a wave of spiritual power poured into his body.

This made Qin Lou feel like he couldn't live without pain.

It's not his body that hurts, but his soul hurts.

This girl has...

"I'll cooperate with you." Qin Lou said a split second before the other party was about to cut off his neck.

Meng Guiyi didn't let go of his hand, and he almost let go of Qin Lou's breath before letting go.

"Sure enough, you're a bitch, you have to suffer to be honest." She couldn't hear the tone of her words.

But Long Shu who stood by always felt that he was being scolded.

Meng Guiyi waved his hand, his eyes flicked across the pale and bloodless face of Qin Lou.

"I don't like disobedient people, remember?" Meng Guiwen's voice was very soft, and he always looked like he couldn't hear his emotions.

"Remember." Qin Lou was almost strangled to death by Meng Guiyi, and his throat was burning when he spoke.

He couldn't figure out where a 14-year-old girl could be so decisive and vicious.

As if born a devil.

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On the other side, Xuan Yi led a dozen people to find the bodies of the three Hunyuanzong disciples.

The mood and heart of the corpse are missing.

It was as dead as the corpses found in the Green Frost Forest more than two months ago.

Obviously, the person who killed these three people was the one who slaughtered two hundred disciples of the Chunyang Sect.

Of course, it wasn't the battle between these three that attracted them.

Xuan Yi looked towards a narrow river nearby.

The other side of the creek was almost pierced by something.

It's just that when he took people over to check, they found nothing.

The person or spirit beast that should have been lying in the deep pit at the end was not there.

Even the bloodstains along the road were cleaned up.

Who is it that still has the energy to clean up the battlefield.

Those who followed Xuanyi were Fang Yunjin from Taisui Mausoleum and the Lu family brothers from Furong Valley.

As soon as the two brothers arrived at the deep pit, they couldn't help sighing.

"Who is so powerful? Judging from the length and depth, this person's cultivation must be higher than that of Huashen."

"Well, I think it's almost the same, but the person who was beaten was smashed like this, and it's hard to justify his death, unless the other party is also a cultivation level above the gods, or..." Lu Yunjian glanced at his brother Lu Jianxiao After a glance, nothing came out.

Xuan Yi saw that the two were talking about the traces of the battle, so he looked at them with some doubts: "Can you see the traces of the battle?"

"Our job in Furong Valley is to make alchemy to save people, but we can't save people casually. We have to find out the cause of the disease and how the damage was caused. If we do it casually, it's not saving people, but killing people." Lu Yunjian grinned .

Then he explained to Xuan Yi what the two brothers usually do.

There will always be missing arms and broken legs during the battle, and sometimes they can’t be found at the place of the battle, so we have to simulate what happened in the battle to find those stumps.

The longer the time dragged on, the worse the effect of these stump bone replacements.

Then Furong Valley had a group of disciples dedicated to cleaning the battle field.

Unfortunately, these two brothers are the best of them.

Usually, the disciples of Furong Valley are not willing to do this kind of thing, after all, they want to see those scary and bloody scenes.

But the Lu family brothers have no fear of this at all, and even like it very much.

Therefore, the two brothers can infer the fighter's cultivation base and what system he cultivated based on the traces of the fight.

Xuan Yi watched the Lu family brothers jumping around and ignored them.

It wasn't until the two of them checked the body again that they said with a contemplative face: "First there was a person who looked like a sword cultivator, but the way of killing was not with a sword, and then another person came, who was indeed a sword cultivator. of."

Lu Jianxiao jumped into the air and shouted at Xuan Yi: "It probably came from this position."

He was using spiritual power to convey the message, but he really didn't use spiritual power, Xuan Yi probably couldn't hear him.

Xuan Yi squinted his eyes, only to see Lu Jianxiao in the distance.

so far?

With such a distance and such a deep hole, the person who was beaten was not dead, and even cleaned up the traces before escaping.

And the one who cleans up the traces most powerfully, in the entire Zhenfeng Continent, there is only one killer, Long Shu.

But the killer Long Shu hadn't heard from him as early as last year and hasn't come back yet.

If it was the killer Long Shu, would he not be able to withstand a blow from Huashen?

Thinking of this, Xuan Yi's thoughts changed.

Not necessarily, Long Shu had beaten Huashen before, and he had even beheaded a few monks who had cultivated Nascent Soul.

So it was probably Long Shu.

When Xuan Yi lost her thoughts, she was startled by a loud sneeze.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw a young boy rubbing his nose with his hand, and with the other hand he was supporting another boy who felt like he was about to die.

There was a red pinch mark on the boy's neck, which was very conspicuous.

Of course, those who walked on the far side were the people he was most familiar with.

"Guini, why are you here?" Xuan Yi hurriedly stepped forward and checked the intact Meng Guiwen from top to bottom, and breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that she was not injured.

Then he looked at Long Shu, who was not injured.

And the one who was hurt the most was that Chunyang Sect disciple named Qin Lou.