If Zhao Zhai is my enemy, then this tattoo artist is my second enemy, and how cruel is his means to the Dujia Village people.

I looked at the tattoo artist fell into the pool, and in that moment his eyes passed a look of surprise, yes, when he was in Shaba town, I was still his defeated general, but he could not imagine that I returned to Sakura Mountain to get the strength of the eternal flower, so in this wave of palms, I could even hit him.

A loud bang, as the tattooist fell into the water, the pool splashed huge flowers.

The guards, who were alarmed by the sound, rushed to this side, and someone asked a long voice, “Girl, what happened?”

I watched with alarm as the water lines were still shaking in the pool, and I did not see the movement coming out of the water, so I turned back to the guards who ran, "Nothing, I'm upset, I just threw a stone."

A few guards looked at me confusedly, and then looked at the water, presumably more than one more thing than less of the Lord, and turned back.

As they walked far, I walked around the pool, and finally saw a long water mark in some direction near the corner of the false mountain, along the water mark and the collapsed water grass on both sides, all the way into the cave in the false mountain.

I was on guard to dial the tallium on my head and move closer.

Although the tattoo artist was slapped by me, but did not think of it was him at that time, so he did not use all his strength, I believe that he will not suffer a lot of internal injury.

The hole was dark, and I closed my eyes and felt with consciousness where he was hiding.

After a while, that somber feeling of depression appeared in front of me, not much to think about, I will have the palm of the lotus seal to him, this time he cleverly avoided, but in a blink of an eye, but two fingers rubbed, suddenly there was a blue fire between the fingers.

"No wonder Pearl will be chosen to sleep for Zhao Zhan, it turns out that you painted her here."Looking at the white face under this blue fireworks, there was no expression on the thin face, and he subconsciously took a step back, holding his lips tight.

“Did you paint my picture?”I approached him: "Did you tell Zhao that I was coming so that I could go to him and get the skills?"

I did not wait for him to agree, the foot of the light, the thrombium in his hand like a sword to tuck away, because of the relationship between the cultivation, my speed is extraordinary, the tattoo artist is eager to dodge, but he is still slow, a choking, his sleeves are cut by a large part, his arms are also scratched, out of the red blood.

“The girl of the month.”The tattooist's face was so painfully twisted, and when I wanted to wave his hand again for the second time, he hurried back: "I did not paint your picture, you can rest assured."

"I don't believe it, whether you draw or not, you'll die tonight."

The eyes of the villagers in the cave are planted on the ground, their painful head, is my life can never erase the rigid dream, people hate to the extreme, the potential will also burst to the extreme.

The ordinary silver tedose in my hand suddenly turned red like a red iron...

The tattoo artist was surprised and rushed to repair himself to defend himself, while urgently explaining: "Tomorrow girl, I know you hate me for making the people of Dujia Village as an adult, but you misunderstand me, those people are not what I do, where I have this ability, I just take care of them when they usually cultivate."

“It’s still a matter of argument.”

"It's true, being a man is the supreme secret of the Black Moon, and I can't touch it at all."

“You mean those people did it himself?”

“It’s not him, it is...”

Suddenly, the blue fire on the tattooist's hand suddenly died, and what he was about to say suddenly stopped, and the red tranice in my hand shone, I saw the tattoo artist like a puppet who was suddenly sealed, his mouth was slightly open, his eyes were still looking at me, and inside the eyes, there was no magic color that the living person should have, and his feet were poking down.

The tattoo artist facing me did not look the same, the wound came from his back, when I went to the step to see a clear, almost did not spit out yesterday's overnight dinner.

I saw a big hole in the back of the tattooist near the false mountain wall, and his heart fell out of this huge blood hole, hanging on his butt with those fleshy blood vessels.

The killing...

I turned around and ran outside the cave, according to the tattooist's back, I ran from the mouth of the cave to half a fake mountain, unsurprisingly, when I arrived, nothing was found, all around the dead silence.

On the outside wall of the fake cave, there is no trace of broken.

I couldn’t help but hold my hand on the rock, and I had a terrible thought in my heart, and just as the tattoo artist was about to tell the truth, there was an invisible hand, and he passed through the wall and pulled out the tattooist’s heart from behind.

“Who is there?”The patrol guard suddenly asked from a distance.

"It's me."I packed up my mind and quietly inserted the twig into the hairway to go out.

“What is the girl doing there?”

"It's too hot to sleep at night, so come out and walk."

The guard also wanted to ask something, and behind him came a cold and cold sentence: "It's normal for the weather to come out and go out, don't ask more, you go and look elsewhere."

The guards turned to see little white, and suddenly shouted respectfully: "The general."That’s when I turned around and went somewhere else.

I walked up to him in the eyes of the little white without much expression, and faintly said, "The general."I wanted to leave, and he seemed to have nothing to say.

“Wait.”Little Bai grabbed my wrist, his eyes tightened, slightly stretched his head close to what I smelled.

"What?“What else is the general?”Seeing Xiaobai like this, I have to forcefully calm myself down, the tattoo artist plays an important role in Zhao Zhen, and Xiaobai is not alone with me at this time, just now I am alone in the fake mountain, if he wants to say that the tattoo artist was killed by me, then I am irrefutable, only hope that he will walk away early, and when the night, I will come to deal with the tattoo artist's body.

In short, his death will not let Zhao Zhai know, especially in the false mountain on the side of the temple.

Little Bai Ling’s eyes swept over my face, and he whispered, “You have a bloody smell on you, you killed someone?”

Or he noticed it.

Now only a block, I raised my eyes and looked at him: "The tattoo artist is dead, in a fake cave, but I did not kill, if it was me, I would not let him die so happy."If you don't believe me, you've caught me now."

Little white face changed slightly, looked at me, looked into my eyes, he did not catch me, but a low curse: "Go back to the room."

Did you let me go?

I laughed, "Thank you, General."

I walked a few steps forward and saw Xiao Bai walking into the fake mountain alone...

I sighed in my heart, knowing that I don't have to deal with the tattoo artist's body tonight, since Xiaobai can let me go, those follow-up things, he will naturally clean the treatment.

After a few steps, I saw Lin Abao holding a thin fan in his hand, standing there like a flower branch, watching me from a distance.

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