Doutu Continent

None of these people can stay today.

Doutujie has never been a peaceful place.

Everyone present has seen blood.

When Xie Chunfeng led the team to carry out the division's mission, he did not know how many monsters he killed. When Gu Qingzhou turned into Ye Mofan, he even experienced killings all the way from Weilong City to Youhuan Valley.Now facing the attacks of these killers, they reaped the lives without blinking an eye.

Jiyue Qingfeng is for his own people, and he must kill decisively when facing the enemy!

The soldiers summoned by "Fu Ju Tu" beheaded the enemy quickly.Blood stained golden chrysanthemums everywhere.

The few cronies next to the killer cook, who turned a deaf ear to the existence of these soldiers, hit the blade directly and were cut in two.

Xie Chun fanned the fan in his hand.The beauties on the fan face are all as beautiful as flowers, with weird smiles on the corners of their mouths, and their eyes are fascinated by the killers in front of them.

It was the souls that were hooked away, as well as their lives.

As early as the beginning, Xie Chunfeng used this fan that can confuse the mind to confuse the five senses of these killers, so that they only saw the armor summoned from afar, but could not see the soldiers in front of them clearly.Thinking that there was an unimpeded escape route in front of him, he took the initiative to hit the blade.

Cooperating tacitly with Gu Qingzhou, Xie Chunfeng easily killed half of the killers.

He put away his folding fan, looked back at the hotel in the distance, and said, "I'll go and arrest the waiter from the shop, and share weal and woe with them. Since they are members of the same organization, they should be neat and tidy, and there must be no one missing."

Gu Qingzhou chuckled and continued the battle with his eyes on the painting.He beat these remaining killers to death with ease.He even waved his hand when he had time, telling Xie Chunfeng to go and come back quickly.

Although this group of killers gathered together, they have already formed quite a force.Depends on who to compare with.

In the case of crushing strength.Once their routines are cracked, they are no match for a painter

Gu Qingzhou, the new master of painting, is not the strength he has shown, the depth of his concealment, he is already the only one in this world, one of the few people who stands at the top of the world of fighting pictures - the master of painting.

Xie Chunfeng is not worried about the other party at all.But go fast and come back fast.

It's just that he said to arrest people, but what he brought back was a corpse with a bruised nose and a swollen face.

With a light cough, he threw the waiter's body on the Killer Cook, making a pile with him.Concealing his embarrassment, he said: "He swears to die and wants to fight back. I can only satisfy him and send him on his way."

But even though the person is dead, Xie Chunfeng is still extracting useful information from the other party's memory, knowing where their lair is.

"Qingzhou, you've hit the spot. This time, to deal with us two painters, they came out in full force. In the temporary den, there was only one newly hired laundry lady, and I didn't bother her."

The killer organization has all the members, and no fish slipped through the net, which saves them another trip.

Gu Qingzhou trapped some people alive, pointed to a few of them and said, "These five Moqin people, if you have anything to ask, just ask." He has already been beaten to death, only one breath left, and he will die if it is too late up.

"Okay!" Xie Chunfeng put his face in front of the five people who were paralyzed and panting on the ground and said, "My dear uncle, how much did you pay for Gu Qingzhou's life?"

The few people suddenly stopped breathing, their eyes dodged and they dared not make a sound.

"It really is Xi Xue!" Xie Chunfeng sneered.He already knew how much money the killer organization had collected from Xiao Er, but they only had contact with this group of Demon Qin people.I don't know, and I don't want to ask, who is the real client behind it.

"Second question." Xie Chunfeng raised two fingers.It flickered in front of the five wounded.The incomparable gentleness of the smile made the five Moqin people shudder inexplicably.

"It was Xi Xue who asked you to kill me together. Or did you tell me not to worry about my family and life, or did you make your own decisions and boldly figure out what your boss wants?"

"Qin, Qin Wuji, although you are the son of the abolished emperor, you are also a member of the demon Qin imperial family. If there were no orders from above, we would never dare to hurt you at all."

Xie Chunfeng raised two fingers together, poked hard on the opponent's head, and pushed the opponent back.

"You all know that I am Qin Wuji!"

He turned his head to Gu Qingzhou and pretended to be pitiful with an aggrieved look: "This group of people can't stay today."

What Xie Chunfeng grasped is always different from what those people expected.

One sentence sealed the fate of all of them.

Xie Chunfeng said that he couldn't stay, so he went straight to kill everyone in the killer organization who was still breathing.Don't forget every last knife, so that they can't die again, and there is absolutely no possibility of fraudulent corpses.

The "missed" Moqin people were trembling.There was a circle of dead bodies lying around, but omitting them made the group of people feel hopeless.

"The order was given by Prince Xi, we just follow the instructions to carry out the order." So can Qin Wuji let them go?

This group of Devil Qin people passed on the orders Xi Xue gave them, and transferred the risk to the killer organization. They are clever people who are good at planning, and they are very afraid of death.Therefore, the fluke mentality in the face of death made their words and deeds even more unbearable, which Xie Chunfeng underestimated.

Now that you do it, you must be prepared to bear the anger of him and Gu Qingzhou, these people are not innocent at all.

"Qingzhou, leave it to you." Xie Chunfeng said.

Gu Qingzhou waved his hand to cast an enchantment around it, and the formed mist blocked the line of sight, making it difficult for people to see clearly from the outside.

He took out the five-color finishing pen from Qiankun in the painting.Run the cultivation base, and the tip of the pen is a little spaced.

The ink energy on the five Moqin people was drawn, and was pulled out of them by the dotting pen.

Ever since Gu Qingzhou knew that Emperor Zun had been sucked dry of all the ink energy in his body by Emperor Longzu, it turned into golden blood.He had long wanted to try it on other Moqin people.See if the blood mutation will also occur after the ink is drained.Suffering from the lack of objects for him to try.

You can't let Xie Hongdie, Mrs. Mo or their hard-working girls suffer this trip, right?And what if it fails and your life is in danger?

Now this group of killers who came to his door helped him solve his troubles.

The feeling of being deprived of strength and weakening the body is very uncomfortable.Gu Qingzhou made a quick decision to save them pain.The five-color finishing pen in his hand turned flexibly, causing the ink energy of the five people to float towards him, and all of them were drawn out.

Losing their ink energy, these Moqin people fell to the ground, and they seemed to be dying.

Xie Chunfeng watched from the side, and cut a section of skin that was stained black with black blood from their bodies one by one. Unfortunately, the blood that flowed out did not change color, and was still as black as ink.

Deprived of all the ink energy in their bodies, these Moqin people twitched a few times and died.

"No, it failed." Gu Qingzhou shook his head in disappointment.

One or two of them could still be said to be seriously injured. Before their physiques had time to cause blood mutations, they died of weakness because of the deprivation of ink energy.But no one survived, which means that this method is not feasible.

Obviously, the five-color finishing pen is the only treasure that can effectively deprive them of ink energy.What went wrong, was his method wrong?

"Could it be that only Emperor Longzu can do it, suck up the ink, and let the other party's blood return to the ancestors without harming their lives?" Gu Qingzhou's eyes fell on the corpses of these Moqin people, thinking.No, Emperor Longzu wanted Emperor Zun's life, and taking away the ink energy was only incidental.

"The problem is not with the pen, but with the person."

Emperor Longzu!Gu Qingzhou thought of it.

The opponent is the beginning of all mutations.

According to the history of Demon Qin told by Shan Xuan, the golden blood is not a mutation, but the black blood is!

So……

He boldly hypothesized: "If I use a five-color finishing pen to draw away the ink energy from Emperor Longzu's body, will it be possible to end him, or the influence of the white dragon entrenched on his body on Mo Qin?"

Or make some bolder guesses.

Gu Qingzhou saw an image thousands of years ago from the box containing the five-color finishing pen.The white dragon went to another world from the space crack and plunged into the lotus pond.

Before this, Molian Reincarnation Pond was once a pond full of golden lotuses.

That lotus pond is where all the troubles started.

Perhaps, he should play the effect of this pen from the source.

What you think, only in a moment.Gu Qingzhou put away the five-color finishing touch pen, and dissolved the surrounding enchantment.

Now in this remote place with beautiful scenery, there are only two living people left, him and Xie Chunfeng, still standing.

There were corpses all over the place waiting to be cleaned, he thought for a while, but did not move the scene of the crime.

He planned to report this place and the hideout of the killer organization to the Painting League after he returned, and let them send someone to dispose of the corpse.It's better to let professionals check them out, and any murders committed in the past can be closed.

As for the killer leader reward, forget it.Let the Painting League deal with it, leave these people to buy a thin coffin, and pay the rest to the families of those killed by them, which is better than nothing.

When Gu Qingzhou removed the enchantment he had set up, he also completely broke the roadblocking enchantment set by outside killers, which had been pierced into a sieve by Xie Chunfeng.

The residual aroma of the wine will come to the face, and you can feel it when you smell it lightly.

"Good wine!" Xie Chunfeng sniffed.Knowing that there is no poison, all the members of the Killer Organization have now been dealt with. He unlocked his self-sealed sense organs, and finally he can taste the wine freely.

"Send a letter to the Painting League, and where do you want to go? Back to the Painting Academy?" Gu Qingzhou asked.

"Go back to the painting academy!" Xie Chunfeng replied.He took out a wine jug and shook it in front of Gu Qingzhou's eyes. It was the fairy drunk he had packed in his own container when he was in the hotel.At that time, it was a fake drink, but now that the work is done, you can drink it for real.

"Immortal drunk, since this wine is not poisonous, Qing Zhou might as well go back and get drunk with me, and taste the taste of immortal drunk." Xie Chunfeng said with a smile.

Gu Qingzhou happily said, "Okay, I'm also very curious, what is it like to be drunk with a god who is named after the painting master?"

"If you have wine today, you are drunk today, and you will return from here tomorrow!" Xie Chunfeng raised his head and took a sip of the wine, and laughed wildly, pulling Gu Qingzhou back to drink.

"Huh? Is the second half of the poem read like this?" Obviously it should be: worry about tomorrow, worry about tomorrow.

The first sentence is still "Self-Rescue" by Tang Dynasty poet Luo Yin, and the second half becomes Xu Hun's poem.Although they are all Tang poems, they are not the same poem!This fairy is really drunk, and he started to get drunk as soon as he drank it.

Gu Qingzhou smiled and shook his head. He could tell that Xie Chunfeng was not worried at the moment, and he even thought about taking this road to the hotel tomorrow and having another drink.

He couldn't help but hold back his laughter, and walked side by side with the other party.

How good would it be if there were no such disturbances in the world, and you only need to enjoy yourself in time?

Back at Qingyun Painting Academy, the two drank the jug of wine happily. They were so drunk that they passed out and slept until the sun basked in their buttocks the next day before waking up.Sure enough, I had a good dream.Although I don't remember what I dreamed, it was the most comfortable sleep these days.

In the days that followed, in order to resist the attack of the Demon Qin, the Fifth Academy came and went frequently and established an alliance, and the five-color painting academy, the new strength of Youhuan Valley, also participated.Gu Qingzhou couldn't be idle, and devoted himself to his busy work.

The matter of the Killer Organization has been resolved.

Gu Qingzhou hasn't seen Mrs. Mo for a while.Until one day, she came to take the initiative to find them.

Respectfully saluting, Mrs. Mo asked for credit: "My little master asked me to secretly look for the ancestral person with golden blood in Mo Qin, and I have already found it. I quietly took him out of Mo Qin and placed him in my residence under the mountain. "