Chapter 85: Don't throw away!

　　 Shen Jing held down the knife that the giraffe was about to raise, and shook his head: "Hey, don't do that. Does it matter who I am?"
Seeing his own broadsword being easily pressed by Shen Jing, the giraffe's pupils shrank in an instant. In just a moment, the giraffe saw clearly that the heroic man in front of him turned out to be the strength of the tempering stage, although he did not see clearly. But the strength is undoubtedly the tempering period.
　　 Body tempering period?
　　 I am nine wisps of condensing energy. The giraffe turned his head and looked at the people of the orcs next to him. Most of them were seven to eight wisps. If they really played against each other, they might be dragged to death.
　　 The giraffe made up his mind.
"Hey!"
　　 Just about to do something, a dark thing suddenly came out from behind Shen Jing, and the giraffe stopped quickly.
"this is?"
　　 Dingqing took a closer look, and what came out was a soul, and this soul turned out to be the strength of the tempering stage!
　　 There is a soul in this world? !
　　 The giraffe was taken aback. This is not a ghost.
　　 All of this was naturally done by Shen Jing consciously. If he didn't do this, he would inevitably have a dispute with them. Once there were casualties, the result would not be easy to handle.
　　Will the orcs allow a human to kill all quarters in their own territory? And it is only the strength of the tempering period.
　　 The strength of these people is not in the tempering period, which does not mean that the real orc powerhouse is also the strength of the tempering period. After all, there are levels.
　　 The giraffe's complexion changed extremely quickly. After a while, it seemed that he had made up his mind and turned around and led the crowd to walk outside the village.
"let's go!"
Shen Jing looked at the people of the Orcs who were going away soon, and finally showed a smile on his face, and raised his towards the back of the Orcs: "If you still don’t leave, I will call out the old man of Yuanshi Palace Master again, scared Immortal you!!"
　　 "Oh, benefactor, you saved our lives."
　　 The rescued villagers saw the orcs ran away and hurried over to worship Shen Jing. Shen Jing didn't feel anything, but Mu Ke frowned.
　　 "Sir." Shen Jing helped the villagers one by one while listening.
　　 "These villagers don't feel right to me."
　　 Shen Jing also became curious when he heard this, and Mu Ke felt what was wrong.
　　 "I always feel a cordial feeling when I see them."
　　 Shen Jing laughed out loud after hearing the words: "What's wrong with the intimacy? The villagers are so simple, of course you will feel kind."
　　 Shen Jing laughed and talked to the villagers: "This kid said that he felt cordial when he saw you."
　　 The villager laughed loudly.
　　Because of the dense forest, the sunlight in the village is not harsh. Some trees are illuminated by the sun, and the mottled shadows of the trees illuminate the village, giving it a bit of shade.
　　 At this time, the sun was at noon, the sun became more and more hot, and the shade of the trees gradually shifted. Shen Jing and the villagers in front of the well were exposed to the scorching sun.
　　 "How come it suddenly became so hot."
　　 Shen Jing wiped his sweat, and then helped a villager up.
　　 The villagers are dressed in coarse linen, a pair of straw sandals are worn out, but their feet are very strong.
"Huh? Hey? It's fun, you see, I have a shadow. You don't." Shen Jing pointed at the feet of the villagers, and pointed at his own feet. Attracted by this very interesting phenomenon, he burst into laughter. .
　　 There is silence around.
　　 Shen Jing suddenly understood something, turned his head and looked at Mu Ke's helpless expression: "What do you mean!"
　　 Mu Ke nodded.
　　 "Fuck!"
　　 Shen Jing took a few steps back in fright, and when he looked at the villagers again, the villagers' figures became vain under the scorching sun.
　　 "Ghost!"
　　 Shen Jing yelled in fright, leaving everything behind.
　　 "What's wrong? Benefactor."
　　 The long robe in front of the elegant Shi has become elusive and invisible, but his face is still so confused, wanting to come forward to hold Shen Jing's hands.
　　 "Don't come here!"
　　 Shen Jing quickly stopped.
　　 "Why are these ghosts not afraid of the scorching sun."
　　 Shen Jing looked at the hot sunlight, basking on these villagers, just making their figure vain, and nothing else.
　　 "Ghost?" When Ya Shi and the villagers heard Shen Jing's words, their expressions were stunned. Suddenly, a group of villagers changed, and the villagers became ghosts.
　　 Incomplete limbs, black eyes, open the blood basin and rush towards Shen Jing, Shen Jing closed his eyes in fright.
　　 "Ah~ah~"
　　 There was a scream of screams, and Shen Jing looked at the incarnation ghosts. Every ghost who walked out of the shade and exposed to the hot sun was screamed by the sun.
　　 There is only one exception.
　　 "Why is he not afraid!"
　　 Shen Jing was so scared that he had forgotten everything. This was the first time that Shen Jing had encountered a ghost in his life. It was far more scary than when he first met the Orcs.
　　 "The orcs are still alive after all."
　　 Shen Jing's eyes widened, and he looked at the robe Yashi who was walking towards him step by step. The robe Yashi's face also became terrifying, far more terrifying than the other villagers.
　　 Shen Jing opened the panel and took a look.
　　 "Six levels of body tempering!"
　　 Shen Jing, the strongest Mu Ke are only the strength of the body tempering fifth stage.
　　 "Ahhhhh!"
　　 Shen Jing panicked completely, and pulled Mu Ke around and ran out of the village. Behind him, the robe evil spirit was chasing after him.
　　 "Roar! Roar! Roar!"
Suddenly, there was a sound from outside the village, and then a group of people dressed in coarse linen sprang out from the front of Shen Jing, with various oil paints on their faces and various strange things in their hands, rushing towards themselves. Come, and everything is the strength of the tempering stage.
　　 "It's over!"
　　 Upon seeing this, Shen Jing gave up the struggle and turned his head to look at Mu Ke's eyes. Mu Ke's eyes were blank.
　　 "Mu Ke, I actually really like you."
　　 Mu Ke said that his eyes became teary and hazy, and he hugged Shen Jing's thigh: "Sir! I love you too!"
　　 "Come on, give me your hand, I might be able to cast it together after a while."
　　 Shen Jing once grasped Mu Ke's hands, UU reading www.uukānshu.com closed his eyes and waited for death to come again.
　　 "Pull over! Pull over!"
　　 Shen Jing only heard a group of people rushing towards him. The unexpected pain did not occur.
　　 Wrong past?
Shen Jing heard the footsteps drifting away, and opened his eyes suspiciously. Next to the well in the village, a group of villagers with various oil paints on their faces were fighting with the group of villagers from Ligui. Was killed, turned into a plume of smoke, and dissipated in the air.
"this is?"
　　 Shen Jing did not understand the situation.
During the melee, the villagers who came from outside held wooden swords in their hands. With one sword stabbing, one of the ghosts turned into green smoke. The ghosts in the robe were all dead, not to mention the other villagers. After a while, all the ghosts were gone. Disappear.
　　 Shen Jing did not relax his vigilance. Just now, everything was fine, and the villagers suddenly became ghosts. This time it won't be the same.
　　 Shen Jing looked at the villagers walking towards him, pulled Mu Ke behind him, and began to slowly retreat step by step.
　　 "When something goes wrong, you can run quickly and leave me alone!"
　　 Shen Jing turned his head to tell Mu Ke.
　　 Mu Ke nodded solemnly.
　　 "Fuck, you nodded?"
　　 Shen Jing was surprised, but Mu Ke was so desperate to save Mu Ke that he really wanted to leave him alone and escape.
　　 Mu could see that Shen Jing was about to get angry, so he quickly changed it, shaking his head like a rattle, and said seriously: "No! Sir, I won't leave you behind!"