The male protagonist has a unique style of painting

With the existence of a martial arts leader, the young leader of Bailu should be more than enough to fight with the left protector of the Demon Cult.After another collision, both of them were bounced tens of feet away, and the tiles under their feet were cracked like spider webs, showing the great impact.

Jiliang waved Xingluoyu, the deep blue light was full of fragmentary afterimages, his eyes were menacing, he stared at Furonghua Mucang: "I don't know when your martial arts became so proficient."

Fu Rong Hua Mu Cang smiled gracefully, covered her lips slightly with the iron fan that sealed her throat with blood, and said: "I don't know when your martial arts have regressed a lot."

Xiao Jing secretly poked Fan Mo with his elbow: "Hey, do the two of them know each other?"

Fan Mo took a deep breath and said softly, "It's a long story..."

Xiao Jing: "Oh, then stop talking."

Fan Mo: "..."

Fan Mo almost choked to death when he didn't come up, it was obviously your choice but you told me not to say it, what do you mean!It's hard for people to remember it without such a fun!

"The thing is like this. Back when Yueying was cold and he was not the leader of the egret, he met Furonghua Mucang by chance and worshiped the world..." Fan Mo didn't even catch his breath after saying a word.

Xiao Jing interrupted him: "Wait, Tiandi?"

"Ah? Did I say that?" Fan Mo forgot where he said, and also forgot what he said.

Xiao Jing said thoughtfully: "Oh, it's okay, you can continue."

"Where did I go?" Fan Mo couldn't remember.

Xiao Jing said, "You said they worshiped heaven and earth."

Fan Mo's complexion changed: "What kind of heaven and earth is worshiped by one righteous and one evil! It's really inconsistent with etiquette!"

Xiao Jing: "..." I didn't say, hey, you said that they worshiped the world, okay?

"In short, after they worshiped the heaven and the earth..."

You clearly said that they worshiped the heaven and the earth, and then said that they did not worship the heaven and the earth, and now you say that they worshiped the heaven and the earth... Human beings are really fickle creatures.Xiao Jing bit his tongue, why did he become a secondary school student like Chang Xian?

"Yueying participated in the martial arts conference when it was cold. She showed off her skills and won the first place. She became the new leader of the egret. Congratulations." After speaking, Fan Mo applauded.

Xiao Jing asked: "And then?"

"Then he said that he would like to thank his good friend, Furong Hua Mucang. As soon as he said this, Furong Hua Mucang appeared in a timely manner, which caused panic in the entire meeting, and then someone explained to the leader Only then did he know that Mu Cang belonged to Heiya." Fan Mo said.

... This kind of personality that calls people brothers and sisters without knowing the details of the other party is indeed the same as Ji Liang's bastard.

Ji Liang glanced at Xiao Jing, his eyes were full of worry, and he was relieved when he saw that he was fine.He breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Poison Lady's poison is so powerful, is it the work of Breaking Dead Doctor?"

Furonghua Mucang: "...is the blood widow, who is the poisonous lady?"

Ji Liang: "I thought she was called Poison Lady when she used poison."

Fu Rong Hua Mu Cang: "It's a pity that she died, otherwise I can change her title."

Why did we just talk about these two people!Now that the blood widow is dead, can she rest in peace?It's not too much to change his title after being told by you after his death!

Ji Liang frowned slightly: "Is the blood widow dead?"

Fu Ronghua Mu Cang raised her eyebrows and said, "Don't you know?"

Ji Liang shook his head: "After the poison on my body was cured by myself, I came directly to Chi Mu's place, thinking that the young master might have returned here, so I came to this 'Bone Shaping Pavilion', I don't have time to care about other people. "

Fu Rong Hua Mu Cang sighed: "You are very affectionate."

Ji sneered and smiled: "I know it in my heart, I don't need you to say anything else. But the blood widow, I didn't stab her in the vitals, how did she die?"

Fu Rong Hua Mu Cang teased: "You are obviously thinking about a man, but you still ask one more woman."

With a cold face, he said, "The blood widow should be forty years old, and I'm only in my early twenties. How could I fall in love with a woman who is more than a round older than me?"

Fu Ronghua Mu Cang did not continue to entangle, but said: "The blood widow was poisoned to death."

Ji Liang asked in surprise: "Did you die of poison? Was it the poison of Breaking Bad Doctor?"

The culprit, Xiao Jing, wanted to slip away a little. The two of them chatted enthusiastically, but neither Fan Mo nor Xiao Jing was interested in their chat.

"No, even Breaking Bad Doctor has never seen that poison before." After Mu Cang finished speaking, he picked up his fan again.

Of course I haven't seen it before, it's the hero's blood!Have you ever seen whose blood can poison people to death!If anything, it's that I read less...

Ji Liang's nerves were tense, Breaking Dead Doctor's poison had too much stamina, he couldn't hold on anymore, his internal energy was exhausted too fast, if he fought Mu Cang again, he couldn't guarantee that he could continue to draw with him.

Mu Cang saw that he was exhausted, and smiled lightly: "What are you using to fight me?"

"Fate." Said Liang.

"That's right." Mu Cang nodded, "Young people are formidable."

But he didn't make a move, just snapped his fingers, and a person fell down from nowhere. That person covered his face, but there was no way to cover up the aura, and he was recognized immediately.

"Shengliu?" Jiliang asked tentatively, the figure of that person was very similar to Shengliu of Xuanqing sect, that is, the black crow's spy that the dead Yebai said in his mouth, the senior brother Chu Qi had been looking for.

The man called "Sheng Liu" took off his veil and said, "Master Mu Cang, what are your orders?"

Seeing that it was indeed that familiar face, and hearing what he said, Ji Liang couldn't help but feel a little chilled. "Are you really a member of the Black Crow?" Ji Liang felt really unbelievable.

"I have to die." Mu Cang said.

Xiao Jing is about to cry, isn't he the one who seems to have the least fighting power here!Chief, save me!Never say you're stupid again!help me!

The pupils of the three of them suddenly dilated, and Shengliu shot at them like an arrow from the string, and he took a fancy to Xiao Jing who seemed the weakest.As soon as he turned around, he walked around behind Xiao Jing. That hand was as hard as iron and bronze, and the five fingers were bent at an angle. The speed and strength were so great that no one doubted that he could tear off a person's neck alive. .

But for Xiao Jing's weak chicken, this move can kill him. For the hero Chang Xian, that kind of speed is just a snail's wriggling.

Chang Xian's speed was even faster, and he pinched Sheng Liu's wrist with his slender fingers, index finger, middle finger and thumb, and his three fingers firmly held Sheng Liu's bones like an eagle.Everyone didn't have time to catch their breath, and they saw Mr. Changxian's face was indifferent, with a teasing and mocking smile in his eyes. Compared with Shengliu's years of practicing swords all year round, his hands were thin and tender, and they did not touch the spring water. The tenderness and cleanliness of his body was able to capture that hand alive.

"Tiger claws dig out the heart." Chang Xian smiled slightly, "I prefer to eat tiger skin and chicken feet."

Sheng Liu wanted to withdraw his hand, but in Chang Xian's hand, his hand was motionless, he was a little flustered, and cold sweat oozes from his back.

"Sir, you really have some skills." Mu Cang clapped his hands and looked at him with satisfaction.

Coriander: "..."

Xiao Jing: "..." It's over, the switch is so happy, it seems to be exposed...

Turning over Mo Mo, who still didn't think it was messy enough: "I didn't expect the young master's grasping skills to be so good."

Chang Xian smiled stiffly: "You may not believe it, I often have to deal with this kind of sloppy apprentice in Yanlou."

The careless apprentice Zisheng Liu: "..."

Fan Mo also clapped his hands: "So you are self-taught, amazing."

Shengliu still wanted to escape from him, but Chang Xian felt that he was too troublesome, so he moved around and crushed his bones with a little force, but the movement was not big, no one could see that Shengliu was The wrist bones are shattered.

Shengliu burst into tears expressionlessly: "..."

Fu Rong Hua Mu Cang sensed that his situation was wrong, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Sheng Liu sniffed his nose and encouraged himself in a low voice: "A real man bleeds but not tears."

Fan Mo took out a handful of things from his pocket and threw it on Sheng Liu's face: "Eat my hidden weapon!"

The hidden weapon doesn't hurt, and it's not something hard or poisonous. When it hits the face, it makes me feel a little... want to cry.

Ji Liang asked in surprise, "Where did you get the onions?"

Fan Mo calmly patted off the non-existent dust on his sleeves, and said coolly, "Inside the clothes."

Sheng Liu was choked by onions and burst into tears again.

Mu Cang smiled again: "Then it looks like I lost this time."

Ji Liang said: "I hope you always lose."

These two people turned on the mouth gun mode again, and sprayed each other without mother.This is probably the way the ancients used to force people, Xiao Jing thought to himself, he must study hard... But why is Chang Xian still holding the hand of Sheng Liu?

Chang Xian sent a message to him in his heart: "Since Sheng Liu is the spy collaborating with the enemy, he is the one I want to deal with."

Xiao Jing's eyes widened: "But there are so many people here, are you really capable of doing it? Are you not afraid of revealing your identity?"

Chang Xian smiled slightly: "Is there anything to be afraid of? People who are in our killer business are afraid to kill, so it's better to count ants."

Although I don’t know why a killer who doesn’t dare to kill people wants to count ants, which sounds unskilled and meaningless, but Xiao Jing still feels disgusted that someone died in front of him. She did the poisonous lady before. The hero's blood was poisoned to death, but what Chang Xian said now is that he wants to kill someone with his own hands!

The blood widow who died with regret: "..." I am the blood widow, who is the poisonous lady?You got the wrong script.

Then how should he look at his hands in the future, no, Chang Xian's hands?In the future, Chang Xian will still let him run around the world with his skin on his head. Then when he looks at his right hand in the future, what he thinks of is not the countless lonely and empty youthful feelings that are always wet at night, but the lives of bloody people. Life!

Chang Xian: "...I think that 'the life of a bloody man' may be better than 'countless nights where the feelings of lonely and empty teenagers are always wet'."

Xiao Jing burst into tears: "Where is it?"

Chang Xian hesitated for a while, then said, "The latter seems to have killed more people?"

Xiao Jing: "..."

It seems to be... what should I do?I was persuaded by the male lead again.