Killing and drinking blood, the sword is sharpened
Chapter 32:Killing and drinking blood, the sword is sharpened
After the sword 13, Gong Sun Zhong sought to receive the sword into the sheath.
A moment later, the little girl in red swept away, a grasp of the end of the jade body, the petite figure has a completely disproportionate great power, even with a person is as light as a swallow, a few jumps between the end of the wood jade far away, such as across the sky shooting stars, a flash of death.
He did not know why, and did not pursue, it seemed that he was disdainful.
However, without waiting for Xu Beiyou to inquire, Gong Sun Zhongmou has taken the initiative to explain: "The teacher can't get revenge with the end of the wood, and die some insignificant dark guards, for the secretly guard, for the secretly guard's head of the government, it is just a business, since it is a business, there is room for a turn."But if you kill the end of the wooden jade, it will become a private matter of the end of the wooden family, do not die.The two are so heavy that they don’t have to say more about their teachers.”
The north swims.
He and his master have already provoking the town hall, and there is no need to go to the dark house that is comparable to the town's magic hall.
This is true even if the master is a great master of the realm of the immortal realm.
Xu Beiyou looked back at the Longmen Inn behind his eyes, and the inn was lucky, and under the protection of Gong Sun Zhongmou's air machine, it was still barely intact.
Gong Sun Zhongmou took Xu Beiyou and Zhiyun two steps into the inn, and there was a group of frightened guards in the inn, as well as the bodies of the treasurer's mother and the examiner.
At this time, the Gongsun Zhongmou has lost the taste of the people who have been everywhere and the air before, the face is calm as water, so that people can not see the anger, and the whole person exudes the majesty that does not need to rely on words and actions.
If the end of the jade is just a high valve that is not yet in the fire, then Gongsun Zhongmou is a high-level valve owner who is pure and green.
For Xu Beiyou, such a master is very strange.This is the true face of the Master.
At this moment, Xu Beiyou suddenly realized that Master had never been a small person.Strictly speaking, he and Master are two kinds of people.He was really a little person facing the yellow soil back to heaven, but Master was once the homeowner of the great-valve family of the Great Patriotic High-valve, and he was also the first disciple of the Dingsheng Jianzong. Master, in terms of this bottom of the river and lake, just like Mr. Xiao Fangzhai, is out of place, because they did not belong here.
They belong to the strange world that the Master has painted.
After understanding this, Xu Beiyou did not have much of anger, but broke out with a greater fighting spirit, he yearned for another world, he longed to get rid of this miserable world at the bottom, he wanted to enter the world of different.
Gongsun Zhongmou's eyes were not half-killing, looking at the body of the treasurer lady, when the treasurer lady used peach blossoms, was sleeves of the public Sun Zhongmou, and then she was the Gong Sun Zhongmou finger to take the head.
Gong Sun Zhongmou said slowly: "Know the cloud, you are a person in the door, go to the body of the reward judge to be cremated, the ashes are scattered outside the inn, it is also a husband and wife together."
I don't know if it was because of the sword just now, or the majesty of Gong Sun Zhongmou, who knew that the cloud did not dare to refuse, and timidly said, "Yes."
Know the cloud in Chonglongguan practice for many years, there is cultivation in the body, although the character is weak, but after all, is not really a hand without the power of the chicken weak woman, she dragged the body of the treasurer to the backyard, and from the kitchen out of a bundle of bundles of firewood, soon there will be black smoke rise.
Sun Zhongmou turned his eyes to the only living people in the inn.
Although the early days of the dark guard still regarded the dead soldiers as dead as they were sent, with the great expansion in recent years, the dark guards today will inevitably be uneven.Just now, they saw the great sun and son in the inn, knowing that the old man with the back of the sword box was a heavenly figure that they could not touch, so in the face of this insurmountable mountain, some guards trembling their hands and feet, and even pale, like prisoners waiting to die, without the slightest will to resist.
The head of the orphaned swallow is even more desolate, a look of despair.Not long ago, he also threatened to kill all of them, the judge died, died at the hands of the ghost emperor in the north, and the northern ghost emperor who was killed also died, and there was no whole body left.Even the reward judge who saved the life of the northern ghost emperor was also dead.
These famous town hall deacons, in front of the public Sun Zhongmou like a child, do not have much resistance.
This also makes Xu Beiyou understand a truth, the real strong do not need these unnecessary names to whitewash, only the weak need.
For a time, the lonely swallow almost had the year of kneeling and asking for forgiveness, just thinking about the fierce wrist in the dark guard, and the lone swallow could only helplessly and despair to dispel this idea.The betrayal?Can a little man like her escape the palm of the dark house?Heaven is great, where is it?
This time, she may not have the opportunity to return to the imperial capital with the landing, and can only die in this desolate northwest wilderness.
Gong Sun Zhongmou's attitude towards the apprentice was very gentle, and he asked softly: "Northern tour, how do you deal with these guards, especially this orphaned Yan?"
Xu Beiyou was shocked, subconsciously grasping the hilt of the sword of heaven, but he did not speak.
Gong Sun Zhongmou saw his small action, very gratifying, the world's things, if you can not give an answer immediately, then the swordsman should ask the three feet of green front in his hand.
However, Gongsun Zhongmou City House is deep, covering up this comfort, on the surface is still as plain as water, "If you do not know how to deal with them, then the teacher can teach you."
Gong Sun Zhongmou reached out and held the right hand of Xu Beiyou's sword, helped him to pull out the henching Tianlan a little bit, and slowly said: "There are few smart people in the world, fewer fools, and the most mediocre people."Many wise people are not born intelligent people, but have experienced more worldly feelings, and slowly changed from mediocre to intelligent people.Smart people are divided into big wisdom and small smart, small smart people like to use some cloudy way to solve the problem, so that you can be deep, but also cover up its fundamental needs, if you meet such a person, how to deal with it?"
Xu Beiyou looked at the sky with clouds and clouds and cool the weather, and asked, “How to deal with it?”
Sun Zhongmou loosened his hand and calmly said, "A sword."
The North looked like it was clear.
Gong Sun Zhongmou withdrew a few steps later, Wen Yan said: "But before this, you must first let the sky see the blood in your hands, the sword is a killer weapon, and the sword without seeing the blood is not a sword."
Xu North looked at these guards, and the expression on his face gradually converged.
Xu Beiyou killed the Yin soldiers and saw the dead, but he did not kill anyone.
These are two concepts.
Gong Sun Zhongmou's voice is still calm and waveless, "Where is there an immortal in the lake?"Go and kill these slaves of the Xiao family, and open the front for your sword."
He licked his tongue and licked his lips, and raised his hand.
The granddaughter came out of the inn.
There were four noises in the inn, the clouds that were burning corpses in the backyard were white, squatting aside, their hands were close to their chests, muttering something, and seemed to be begging for God.
The sound of killing lasted for most of the time, and the sky will be clear, and it will not be heard at all.
Xu Beishu swam with blood, clung to the sky, and limped out.
Gong Sun Zhongmou looked back at the apprentice, the majesty of his body has been exhausted, and he has become the wandering lone traveler.
Xu Beiyou grinned and asked, “The one called the Lone Yan is not dead yet, do you want to leave a living mouth and insert a nail in the dark guard?”
Gong Sun Zhongmou was satisfied with the students' amazing progress, but still shook his head: "No, nothing is needed."
Xu North went out and turned back to the inn.
A moment later, a scream came from the inn before the death of a woman.
Everything comes back to silence.
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