Vol 3 Chapter 905: Can't understand, can't guess

In the semi-sacred cultivation, the five middle-aged Wusheng were repelled between the waves. If these stories are said to be out, no one will believe, but at this moment, it really happened.
Five masked black men, recovered a little, with an angry look, a jump together.
Among them, a thick hole in the bucket, the black scorpion is not at the bottom, and each looks at each other, and they all see a helpless look from the other's eyes.
They have the skills to open mountains and cracked rocks, and even a small range of rivers and rivers can be done. It is necessary to be as flexible as an animal. It is really a little stubborn.
Of course, some warriors who have practiced special exercises, there will always be some strange people in the world, but it is obvious that these five are not.
"The python, this guy has such a secret that is almost extinct, it is really a bit difficult."
"It’s hard to drag some of the elders in the house to the past, or let the run away."
There are some confusions in the hearts of the five people. If this time, let Win Qiong go, as long as the things in the depths of the stars are solved, all the elders will come back and wait for them to have no good fruit.
Hey!
A hurricane sounded, killing the master who won the old woman around the body, came to the hole, and after listening to the matter, his face slowly became gloomy.
The old man said with resentment: "A good descendant of the Qing emperor dared to do so badly."
"What to do with the three elders, now I can't kill Miss Two, how can I wait for myself?"
The old man of Huangpao said calmly: "I will try to suppress this time. I have taken the initiative and naturally made a response to the failure. You should go back first."
Five black robes, seeing the old man so calm, not flustered, could not help but relieved, after a respectful life, turned and prepared to leave.
Hey, the knives of the rush to the extreme flashed out, and the five heads flew up in the air, and the eyes were unbelievable.
I didn’t expect it. The old-fashioned Huangpao’s response was to kill them. Unexpectedly, the cultivation of the old man of the yellow robe has a master's level of Wu Sheng.
If you know it, I am afraid that I will leave my mind and leave the back to this person.
A figure fell, but it was the hero who once stood in the sage of the sages and stood side by side with Win Qiong. He frowned slightly and looked at the hole at the foot. He said: "You are really lucky for the second sister, and spend so much money. The bureau, I did not expect to be easily broken by an unexpected person."
The old man in the yellow robe sighed softly and said: "Master, I will not be involved in this matter until I am good."
If the young man thinks thoughtfully, he stretches out his right hand after a moment, and has a small bird in his palm, raising his hand and loosening it. The bird rushes into the hole.
"The white robe knifeman who shot the hand should have no fighting power in a short time. If I can find them by the chasing birds, there should be some chance."
The old man in the yellow robe shines brightly and said: "Then I will prepare now."
The young man raised his hand and said: "No, you should concentrate on the aftermath. The rest of the things I will deal with. One step is wrong and the luck is lost. In the full force, it is against the sky. I just send someone to the past."

Outside the Qincheng, in a forest in Sanqianli, the calm mud blasted open, and a black long snake jumped out.
The organ under the snake's belly opened and two figures jumped from it.
Under the skin of Xiao Chen, a small grain line filled the whole body. When it was hidden, it seemed to break the skin.
Efforts to suppress the sequelae of the use of force words, the pythons into the Qiankun ring, Xiao Chen re-take the hood, look staring at the hole.
In the eyes of Win Qiong, some doubts, after a while, suddenly shot, a sharp knife with a fingertips.
Rubbing!
The chasing bird of less than half of the palm of the hand, just emerging his head, was cut into two halves by this purple knife.
"This is the chasing bird that my big brother wins and raises. It is really him!"
Winning Joan’s face is a bit cold, if the front is only speculation, seeing this unique chasing bird, there is no need to prove anything.
Waiting for a moment to see no chasing birds coming out, Xiao Chen looks loose, hidden in the cheek under the hood, the skin slowly split, a little blood flow.
"Win the girl, you are already safe, can our agreement continue to be completed?" A pain in the stock, such as the needle came in general, Xiao Chen felt that the repressed sequelae, such as the flood beast seems to break out at any time.
The voice of the speech is slightly embarrassing.
Winning Qiong was a little surprised, but this time without any hesitation, he handed the three boxes to Xiao Chen. When he saw Xiao Chen’s right hand sticking out of his sleeves, his face immediately stunned.
"your hands……"
The original smooth skin, all cracked at the moment, a little blood spilled, looks terrible.
Win Qiong reached out and gave a strong wind. Xiao Chen’s hood immediately fell off, and an exclamation exclaimed from Win’s mouth. The little hand couldn’t help but cover his lips, and the goose bumps almost got up.
Today's Xiao Chen, it can be said that it is really scary, the face is full of a blood line like a spider web, it is the blood of the skin cracked open.
Xiao Chen collected the brocade box and re-covered the hood. The other half of the core figure was thrown to Win Qiong. He smiled bitterly: "Sorry, scare you, take a little bit of skin injury and rest for a while."
Compared with the previous words, this situation is indeed much better. I still remember that in the first time in the Cangjie world, I used the word force to overdraw all the combat power in an instant, and I couldn’t even stand up.
This time, I have been able to support this for a long time, which is far beyond Xiao Chen’s expectation. According to this progress, I will be able to perform a four-step body.
The eyebrows sparkled, and the throne appeared with a red cloud. Xiao Chen took a deep breath and endured fierce pain. He jumped suddenly and sat on the throne.
The red light flashed, killing the throne with Xiao Chen, flying far away.
Snoring!
A delicate figure, holding a wooden umbrella, falling from the sky, standing on the galloping red clouds. Xiao Chen glanced at it. Win Qiong did not know why, and he followed it again.
But now the lips are very painful, and Xiao Chen is too lazy to speak, so she got up.
Anyway, if the other party wants to take care of his life, the will of the Emperor of Heaven will split the dust into the dust at the moment when he is truly threatened.
The rainbow is flying, the red cloud carries the throne, and after flying a hundred miles, Xiao Chen let it fall to the foot of a rocky mountain below.
There are all kinds of strange rocks everywhere, and there are few people. It is a place that is extremely suitable for healing and avoiding chasing.
After landing, Xiao Chen collected the Scarlet Throne and took a moment to arrange a forbidden cage with the Qiankun Banner.
Jumping on a stone pillar without saying a word, sitting cross-legged, officially started, and no concern about the sequelae brought about by this force word.
Looking at Xiao Chen on the stone pillar, Winning Qiong’s eyes are uncertain and quite complicated. I don’t know how to describe the mood at the moment.
To Xiao Chen is also more and more unpredictable, can not understand and guess, this is exactly what kind of person, clearly selfish to the extreme of cold. You can make a promise, and you will not hesitate to fight such a serious injury and keep your peace.
Also, as he was in the Palace of the Tomb of the Stars, for the woman of the Linghu family, he did not hesitate to confront Yan XIII.
At this moment, Win Qiong did not know that some of the most wonderful emotions between the red dust, such as soft hooks, entered her heart defense a little bit and could no longer be pulled out.
Three days, for three days, after Xiao Chen suffered a lot of pain, relying on the strong body, the aftereffects of the force word finally recovered seven seven eight eight.
The scary red mark on the face no longer exists, the skin has become smooth again, the eyes are flashing, and some understanding of the force word has deepened.
Xiao Chen stood up and spit out a smoldering gas. He collected the cloak, moved his hands and feet, and stretched his body.
After a slight sigh, he immediately woke up on a stone pillar closest to him, closed his eyes and meditated, and some unsuccessful wins.
Opening his eyes, Win Qiong looked at Xiao Chen, who had restored his original appearance. His heart was inexplicably relieved, and his eyes flashed a hint of joy.
"Xiao Gongzi, thank you for your rescue." Win Qiong gently opened his mouth and smiled.
Xiao Chen’s eyes narrowed, his eyes looked at the woman, and his eyes were filled with thoughts. After a moment, he opened his mouth and said that he had to vomit blood on the spot.