Chapter 154: Life and death friendship

While the obese murderer was distracted, Yun Zhu fluttered on his back, and the opponent was unable to get rid of him for a moment because of serious injuries.
It turned out that Ye Qingxuan recovered a little earlier, and he conveniently hit the wrist of the obese murderer with [Push Finger Magical Power], saving the life of the general and military general there, and he was already an opponent with exhausted oil, and his defense was naturally inferior. Previously, the wrist veins were injured by this blow, and the original strength of 30% could not be achieved. At the same time, the opponent's vitality had been exhausted, and Yun Zhu suddenly gripped his neck. A fat face turned into a liver color, and his eyes were fierce. It is radiant, but it can't even use its own martial arts. There is still a way to get rid of the pillar of cloud of divine power.
"Yunzhu, kill me--"
Ye Qingxuan drank suddenly, cheering and encouraging Yun Zhu for his first battle.
This battle is already a victory. Although Yun Zhu's shot is somewhat unexpected, but the credit and reputation for killing the demon demon is worse than leaving it to others ...
One arm of Yunzhu was wrapped tightly around the other's neck, the knotted muscles were tightened suddenly, the other hand was stretched forward from behind, holding the other's chin firmly, a violent burst of force between the two arms, a loud drink, and the right hand suddenly He slammed backwards, only to hear a "click", the head of the Mormon murderer was ripped off by Yun Zhu ...
Every Monday and Thursday are quiet ...
Only a moment later, Yunzhu was exhausted. Although his opponent couldn't exert much energy because of a wrist injury, he still made Yunzhu's arm purple ...
He looked at his blood-stained hands, and looked at the head in his hands ... The other person's eyes were angry before his death, and it seemed quite unwilling. Yunzhu mixed with a sense of numbness after excessive force. This feeling ... It's so cool!
what--
Yun Zhu raised his head in his hands. Yelling excitedly.
This is the first time he has killed, and it is also the first time he has killed an absolute master. He didn't feel any discomfort, he just felt amazing excitement, excitement, or excitement ...
The huge head was lifted, the blood was dripping like rain, and the body without the head was kneeling in front of Yun Zhu. The blood sprayed from the neck, with the snoring sound of a fountain ...
A blood baptism, giving birth to a killing ...
In everyone's mind, the sound of gushing blood was even louder than someone's excited shout.
This scene ...
As if Shura was alive.
Everyone looked dull and stunned on the spot.
This kid is just a born murderer. Compared with the master of the magic gate who had his head picked up, what is the two men who are the peerless murderers?
After this battle, Yun Zhu's heirless name of "blood hand Yan Luo" has been established in the future.
Mo Yeli has been helped back by everyone, and Ao Ziqing has also been ripped out of the ruins ...
The crowd watched in horror with excitement. Shaking his head in front of Yun Zhu, who was screaming in the direction of Ye Qingxuan. The look of excitement was like the child who got the beloved toy ...
Looking at the headless body that fell to the ground, Mo Yeli murmured as if he knew the other person for the first time and said, "Isn't Yunzhu the kid who was born to be a horror?" As soon as he entered the field, the method was so cruel ... ... "
Everyone was shocked, I do n’t know how to answer ...
As the only woman among the crowd, Chu Qian was pale and frightened by the tragic situation in front of her. She wanted to vomit but was afraid of everyone's face. She was desperately tolerating it, but there was another person here who was "not surprising and endless."
Ye Qingxuan sighed with regret on the side: "It was so careless ..."
Thinking of using other topics to draw everyone's attention, especially Ao Ziqing, who wanted to divert the attention of her sweetheart Chu Qian, grabbed the rare topic and asked, "What is it? What are you not careful about?"
Ye Qingxuan yawned, shrugged his shoulders, and said earnestly: "I said that Yunzhu's kid was too careless ... If you could just use caution and go down with force, You can pull out the guillotine with the spine ... Now it can only pull off the opponent's head. It is too regrettable to have a complete spine. It is too regrettable, and it lacks beauty ...
Wow--
Chu Qian at the side finally couldn't bear it, and leaned down and vomited ...
The others looked pale, staring fiercely at Ye Qingxuan.
Ye Qingxuan seemed to be unaware, and smiled, and said suddenly: "Haha, I'm joking with everyone ... You see, it's much easier to spit it out now? Otherwise, how hard is it?"
Ao Ziqing's face was iron-tinged, and I really wanted to let this kid down before he was relieved ...

The three masters of apocalypse ambushing Ye Qingxuan escaped and died two times. Ye Qingxuan was unscathed and can be said to be a complete victory, but the tragic death of the barbarian warrior Ba Song still made Ye Qingxuan suffocate.
There were still laughing and joking guys along the way, and the bones disappeared for a moment, and everyone was inevitably sad. On the contrary, the warriors of the barbarians acted calmly about this.
"We had funerals in the clan before we came ..." said a barbarian warrior named Kammajan.
A casual sentence from the barbarian made everyone silent.
This group of masters who came to Jingnan City this time, for Ye Qingxuan, shot twice before and after righteousness. Now Mu Zhe is seriously injured and Ba Song is dead. It can be said that it is bad news, and the main purpose is to destroy Chong The union between Xuanhu and Shengman has not even seen the appearance of others, so the strength is greatly damaged. It can be said that it is not good to start.
Ye Qingxuan was extremely grateful to these familiar warriors, and felt that he could hardly bear the love of each other.
Humane "don't say thanks", but Ye Qingxuan's previous life is a real world, let alone save one's life, but there are not many opportunities to say thank you. This time, Ye Qingxuan really didn't know how to express it. Your feelings.
"Your Chinese righteousness is to be loyal to the country, our barbaric righteousness is to do our best for our friends, even at the cost of our lives ..." Murren, who inherited Basong's leadership, said with a smile. "When we were chosen from the clan, we had already made up our minds to die. With the realization that we must die. We can make friends like Brother Ye before we die. There is no regret ..."
Ye Qingxuan acknowledged. He was moved ... It was not the feeling of being artificially arranged and induced by watching a movie or a program, but it was really moved ...
"I swear, Brother Ba Song will never die in vain, Brother Mu Zhe will never get hurt in vain ... Today, you will give me 100 times your kindness to Ye Qingxuan ... Your delicacy is my Ye Qingxuan In your case, your enemy is my Ye Qingxuan's enemy ... I will use the blood of the enemy.
Mu Lun, a barbarian warrior, was a young man under the age of 30. At this time, he received such a solemn promise from Ye Qingxuan, happy as a child, holding Ye Qingxuan's hand firmly, and patting Ye Qingxuan's shoulder with his left hand. .
"Thank you, brother--" Mu Lun solemnly said.
"Mai Penglai (without thanks), Po Nan (brother)-" Ye Qingxuan replied in a few ruthless words.
The barbarian warriors stunned, then all laughed and walked to Ye Qingxuan. He patted his shoulder and shouted "Poman (Brother)" ...
There are only eight barbarian warriors. It seems to become more happy and free. In their eyes, life and death are not important anymore, because they want to make fun of the wine with the new "Pang Nan (brother)".
Murren said with a sigh, if they had a grand bonfire banquet in their village, they must roast the most delicious lamb, and they must have the most beautiful girl in the village to accompany him to drink ...
Ye Qingxuan knew that each of them was sad for Ba Song ’s death, but they said that Ba Song died for a friend and was happy. The dead soul should be given away by laughter. Only the coward's soul will be accompanied by a reluctant cry ... Therefore, Ye Qingxuan did not return to Xiefu. At this time, what is there to reply?
Go to the task of tmd, go to the government of tmd ... I have to drink with my brother--
Ye Qingxuan, holding Mu Lun's shoulder, ran straight to the "Old House" where everyone stayed, and laughed all the way. Tonight is destined to stay drunk ...
Some willful, naturally because someone is destined to rub the buttocks behind.
Jiang Shuihan commanded the masters of Dajiang League to cooperate with the frontiers to clean the streets.
Because of the special status of the special envoy of Ye Qingxuan, the army and military generals knew that at this time, the special envoys of Changshifu were all busy with the "hero feast" of General Zhennan, and they did not put any official voice. Waiting for someone to leave. The general also thanked Jiang Shuihan for his help in a timely manner.
"At Xiahuyaying, the school captain Meng Dahai, has not yet consulted this young man's surname ..." The general who took off his helmet was a rough-looking man with a beard almost covering his face.
"Da Jiangmeng, Jiang Shuihan."
The military general named Meng Dahai stunned and said, "It turned out to be the Dajiang League of Jingzhou. Brother Jiang is not far away this time ..."
Jiang Shuihan smiled lightly: "I met my elder brother from afar. Oh, that is the book boy of Xiefu ..."
With a touch of beard, Meng Dahai said suddenly: "It turned out that your little brother who did a good job turned out to be your elder brother ... He was saved by this cheap life ~ EbookFREE.me ~ I have a chance to thank him ... "
Jiang Shuihan laughed without answering.
This frontier general is a personal talent, regardless of martial arts, or commander in front of the battlefield, has an extraordinary strength, judging by the age of less than 30 years, the future is boundless. The Meng Dahai and Jiang Shuihan trembled a little, and left to look after his wounded men.
Jiang Shuihan stayed, not to climb friendship with a frontier, but to listen to Ye Qingxuan's explanation and clean the battlefield.
These frontiers suffered heavy losses and were too busy taking care of themselves. With the help of the Dajiang League, they were naturally lazy. Under the command of Jiang Shuihan, the experts of Dajiang League turned over the corpses of the two masters of the magic gate, and everything that seemed useful was secretly left behind. That's enough, don't care about other things.
Zhong Sunliang ran over in excitement, suppressing his excited voice, and said lowly, "Little Union Master-Great Harvest!" His expression of excitement did not calm down in the past.
Jiang Shuihan didn't move, and raised his hand to stop Zhong Sunliang's words. He said lightly, "Close up and wait for the big brother, then-" (To be continued.)