Sword comes

Fu Nanhua regained his senses and looked around, not even letting go of the roof of the alley. He didn't notice anything unusual. He took a deep breath and neither stepped forward nor retreated.He subconsciously grabbed the ancestral jade pendant again. After failing, he quickly recited a fragmented and broken Taoist formula. This formula is not a magical power, but it is to help him calm down. If the state of mind is like a boat on a lake, then this formula starts The role is the anchor.

He began to turn his back to a wall, and walked sideways to the fork of the two alleys. His muscles were tense, and he took a defensive posture. He didn't dare to take it lightly. The boy in straw sandals stood beside Cai Jinjian's body lying in a pool of blood, the boy bowed slightly, maintaining a subtle offensive posture, and also stared at him, Fu Nanhua. Each is different.The boy who was born in the sky should have only Cai Jinjian's goal. Regarding the appearance of Fu Nanhua, the posture that the boy in the Mean Alley showed by instinct is more of a meaning that you don't commit me, I don't commit crimes.

Fu Nanhua asked a redundant question, "You killed her?"

The young man was silent, always holding the murder weapon in his hand. It was a broken piece of porcelain, slightly smaller than the palm of his hand, and the part that exposed his fist was extremely sharp. As a result, drips fell on the alley ground.After Fu Nanhua made sure that there were no other people around, he felt both absurd and relieved.In the end, he cast his eyes on Cai Jinjian's delicate body. Even in such a depressing scene, it still did not damage her natural beauty. She was graceful and graceful, her plump breasts undulating slightly, and scarlet blood continued to pour out of her neck and mouth, and her vitality was about to be completely cut off. , but the strong physique that has been tempered repeatedly by the Qi machine will make the pain she endures heavier and longer than ordinary people.

Fu Nanhua had a little smile on his face, but with a grim chill in his bones, he asked, "Why did you kill her? You and this sister have no grievances or enmity, is it because she made a joke with you in Mud Bottle Alley? , you're going to kill people? When did the town become so lawless? Do you know that killing people to pay for their lives and debts is the same everywhere."

The young man is like a mute, silent.Fu Nanhua didn't care what the young man was thinking and started to move forward slowly and firmly.

He knew that Cai Jinjian was dead. This was not Yunxia Mountain, the immortal cave dwelling, but the Heavenly Dao cage where magic was forbidden, unless there was a terrestrial immortal who could reach the sky, or a golden-bodied Arhat who was willing to take most of his cultivation. In exchange for her life, it is possible to suppress her soul and help her bring her back to life.It is a pity that Cai Jinjian will never have such a blessing.

On the way of cultivation, they died inexplicably on Yangguan Avenue, or died on a single-plank bridge fighting for a first-line opportunity. Although it is not too many, it is definitely not uncommon.

If you can prove the Tao and live forever, you can step by step, take every step for the camp, without disaster or disaster, and enjoy the benefits without taking risks, then the worry-free immortals in the eyes of the common people seem to be too worthless.

Therefore, Fu Nanhua even prepared for the worst of his life for his trip to the small town, but in the small town, under the eyes of a saint, he saw his temporary allies walking side by side. Being slaughtered with lightning speed, the young city lord of the old dragon city is the first time in history, there is no dazzling magic weapon counterattack, there is no earth-shattering fairy tale handwriting, just to kill a lowly rural mud leg. already?Fu Nanhua was shocked and could not accept this absurd fact.If it weren't for this small town, the straw-shoe boy with a life as cheap as weeds, even if he saw Cai Jinjian's side in Yunxia Mountain from a distance, it would be a far-fetched extravagant hope.

Fu Nanhua's face was solemn, and he said solemnly: "Although I can't save Fairy Cai in time, I can't kill you and avenge Cai Fairy, but since I saw your murder with my own eyes, if I don't do anything, once it spreads out, the old dragon city's The golden signboard is about to be smashed. Therefore, I should teach you a lesson if you are affectionate and reasonable. As for how to deal with it on Yunxia Mountain and how to give Fairy Cai justice, that is your business."

The high-sounding words of the young master of the old dragon city are meant for the sage of this side, and they are polite words, so as not to look too ugly and arouse the sage's bad feelings in the future.In the future, there is also a possibility that it was told to the old ancestors of Yunxia Mountain. Fu Nanhua is nothing more than asking for a person who puts on the table.Otherwise, Fu Nanhua, who already had the idea of ​​​​killing Cai Jinjian, really wanted to reward the young man in front of him. .

As Fu Nanhua walked forward, he said: "Seeing your method of killing just now, it means that the instant explosive power of your stinky skin is not smaller than that of ordinary young and strong men. This is actually quite rare. If there is no such incident today , as long as you have the opportunity to join the army, dare to fight and fight, and some chance coincidences, you will be favored by a certain military leader or a military general from a family on the battlefield, and I will give you a military formula for casting your body. After 30 years, you kid may not have a new world."

When Fu Nanhua was walking forward, the young man began to back away slowly, facing the old man with a high crown and big sleeves.

Young Master of Dragon City.

The slender Fu Nanhua was walking in the alley, with the jade trees facing the wind, with a natural richness and grace.

Fu Nanhua stretched out a hand, palm down, hanging on his waist, and said with a smile, "It's a pity. Your life is not very good, otherwise, according to what I said, you will have a chance to achieve such a high achievement... ...it's impossible."

Fu Nanhua was amused by his own joke, and his smile became even stronger. When he took a step forward, his foot suddenly hung in the air half a foot above the ground, "I'm sorry, it's so high."

It was hard for Fu Nanhua not to be happy.

After entering the town, he first made a deal with Song Jixin, a boy from Mud Bottle Alley, and the profits were huge, far exceeding expectations.

Then Cai Jinjian, who was most likely obstructed by her own way, died suddenly in front of her eyes. Not only could she keep her hands clean and bloodless, but she could also get two bags of gold and copper coins on her body for nothing, and maybe even one or two pieces of Yunxia Mountain could be found. Even if it is not the treasure of Zhenshan, it is definitely not far behind. He does not believe that Cai Jinjian has no amulet by his side.For example, in his Fu Nanhua, in addition to the old dragon cloth rain pendant, which was just a trick, he also carried two small things of excellent quality and high quality, which were almost considered treasures at the bottom of the old dragon city.

Therefore, among the cultivators of Yeluzi, who are on the sidelines, there is a well-known mantra: Collect corpses for others, and there will be good rewards.

When Fu Nanhua passed by Cai Jinjian's body, he didn't even look at her.

On the contrary, the faint bloody smell made him in an inexplicable state of excitement.

One step forward and one step back, the two were always more than ten steps apart.

Fu Nanhua only needs to make sure that the boy can't run out of the alley. At that time, if he wants to catch a boy who was born and bred here, it will be tantamount to finding a needle in a haystack. What's more, the warm beauty's body behind him is a lesson from the past.Once the teenager is given enough breathing room, the "surprise" may fall on his own head.

Fu Nanhua seemed to be chasing mice, but he was actually adjusting his body rhythm. After all, he had never had the chance to rely solely on melee combat to decide the outcome after he officially set foot in the practice at the age of nine.

Of course he doesn't have to share life and death with the young man, that would make him more than worth the loss. Together with Cai Jinjian, they are two easy opportunities, but he must let this unexpected young man lie on the bed in the near future, and not give the young man a little bit of moth. possibility.

Fu Nanhua suddenly smiled and asked, "By the way, what's your name?"

The boy who was full of blood and blood kept answering non-stop questions, his dark face was full of tenacity like a native weed, "You and she may not know, my eyesight is very good, so in the mud bottle alley, she chatted with me. When you look at her, the way you look at her is exactly the same as when you look at me now."

Fu Nanhua was stunned for a while, but this time he really looked at the young man with admiration. He tsk tsk smiled and said, "It's interesting, it's really interesting."

Fu Nanhua's words and deeds seemed to be light, but in fact, he had been paying attention to the boy's left hand, and he was still bleeding.

This shows that the young man's hand strength has not slackened, and ordinary people may have long been unable to overcome the bone-piercing pain.

It was only at this time that Fu Nanhua felt that the casual comment of "it's a pity" turned out to be true.

Fu Nanhua felt that the time was almost up, and asked the last question of interest, "You killed her so decisively, someone must have tipped you off, but I'm not curious about his identity, what I can't figure out is that you A child who grew up here, how could he cross the hurdle in his heart so quickly and kill so much... Peace of mind, do you understand this statement? You know, even if it was me, after the first murder, I waited until that point. When the excitement faded away, the whole person began to tremble, and it took me a long time to recite the meditation art to feel better, which is not like you, calm and calm, like eating and drinking, this is unreasonable..."

The boy who had always been expressionless suddenly showed horrified eyes and a panicked expression. His eyes looked straight behind Fu Nanhua, as if the dead tall slender woman had come back to life.

The cautious Fu Nanhua turned his head subconsciously, and when his neck turned halfway, his heart trembled.

When he turned back to the past, due to the disparity in height, Fu Nanhua had been straight ahead and had a low line of sight, but there was no trace of the boy!

In the nick of time.

original.

After making that look and expression, in an instant, the straw-shoe boy started sprinting without hesitation. After three steps, his left foot suddenly exerted force, and the whole person jumped high, and finally stepped on the side of the alley with his right foot. On the wall, after the rapid ejection and turning, the young man raised his left hand high towards the man with a high crown.

The boy is really like a snake eagle.