Chapter 231: Two hundred and five legends
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A Demon’s Path
- Nirvana's Dance
- 1590 characters
- 2021-01-31 10:40:28
The moon is rare, the breezy style, and the taste of the autumn wind is bleak.
In the remote, the evening in Qingyun Town is naturally unable to compare with the big city, with a feast of lights. But here is because of the remoteness, but it is less than a big city, and a quieter.
Baili Tianxiang licked some sour rising temples and forced himself to remove the sense of uneasiness in his heart.
I don't know why, he always feels that his heart is not settled and empty.
This is the first time I have been the leader of so many people. I can't help but lose myself, so I will be so nervous.
If you think about it, there is only one reason for it to insomnia.
Baili Tianxiang slightly laughed at himself. He was really not a material for doing big things. It was just that the small things that led the team were so ugly that they couldn’t sleep at night and were forced to come out to see the stars.
"Go back to sleep, lest the spirit is not good tomorrow morning." Baili Tianxiang reluctantly swept away the uneasiness in his heart and turned to the camp stationed outside the town.
A black shadow quietly followed the back of Baili Tianxiang, and the darkness of the night was flashing. The Baili Tianxiang didn't scream, and he fell to the ground.
There are dozens of guys who can't sleep like Baili Tianxiang, but they are not worried, but bored.
So they found a few small restaurants in the town, sipping a small wine, until they were so awake that they went to the camp where the town was stationed.
A group of black people who came up with them almost as many people as they were, some of them raised their eyes and screamed, pointing at the opposite man in black. "Well? You go too... drink Why? Why... wearing black clothes... ugly..."
One of the black people suddenly smiled at them: "It’s really hard to see in black clothes, but it’s ugly, and it’s better than the dead.
Brushing... A piece of cold light flashed, and dozens of people fell silently on the ground.
"Since our clothes are ugly, it's better to put on your clothes..." Soon, the black man put the dozens of clothes on himself and walked to the camp where the four holy places outside the town were stationed. go with.
At night, it was so scary, except for the occasional sounds of nightingales and bugs, almost no sound was heard.
Around the tents of the camps in the four holy places outside Qingyun Town, the blood of the beaches flows out of the tents, and the surrounding land is dyed dark red and dark red.
The night is horrible, but unfortunately these people have never seen it again.
"Reporting the lord, every sacred place is two hundred and five, and one thousand four sacred disciples have all been harvested." A black man stood upright and reported to Ling Xiaohui.
"Hey, four two hundred and five? Four silly forks?" Ling Xiao smiled and joked.
This sentence came from the mouth of Ling Xiaokou and soon spread throughout the vast mainland. Since then, two hundred and five have become alternatives to silly forks.
"Give me their soul chain and everything in the space. From now on, we must be diligent and supportive. Chickens have left eggs, and geese have plucked hair." Ling Xiao was very serious.
For Ling Xiao’s orders, those black people will not say it even if they have their own ideas. The idea that they are instilled when they receive training is that the command of the leader is above all else.
Ling Xiao searched the soul chain of one thousand four holy place disciples and the property in the space, and muttered to himself: "Well, although there are fewer, but the mosquito is small, it is also meat.
Ling Xiao like to save these things like a miser, this restored the majesty of a teacher: "On the 1st, commanded down, cut down the heads of 1,000 thousand Holy Land disciples, and ordered them to send them back. I would like to see what kind of face they will receive when they receive the heads of these elite disciples."
What kind of face? Naturally, it is red orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, colorful, and colorful.
The four holy places that went to support never imagined that Ling Xiao had a heart to deal with the reinforcements behind them when the front line was tight.
What is even more bizarre is that the news of the four holy places' disciples had been sent back. It was only half a day before the decision to meet in Qingshan Town. Why did Ling Xiao grasp the route they traveled so accurately?
"There is a traitor!" The owner of the door slammed the cup next to the table into the ground angrily: "What the other three holy places did, it will be leaked by the traitors!"
Liu Xuefei quickly comforted: "Master is angry, don't be angry."
Chen Hao walked in very carefully, and some of them slammed into the door of the door: "Master...the heads of those sisters..."
"Let them be buried, this little thing still wants me to tell you? You stupid, give me a roll!" The door-to-door master is accumulating a sulking gas and no place to vent, just all of them are scattered on Chen Hao.
"Yes, Master." Liu Xuefei looked at Chen Hao with a slightly comforting look. Chen Yu thought that he had not seen anything, bowed his head and retired with sincerity.
As soon as he walked out of the room of the Lord's door, Chen Hao's battles were all swept away. Instead, it was the stern color of his face.
The bear figure just mentioned was only for the old one and the second.
"The master is really very good at doing things, hehe!" Chen Yu’s heartfelt admiration for Ling Xiao’s admiration until the endless degree:
Take the seven devils, and immediately gave the four holy places a slap in the face, followed by such a master, the future is infinite! It’s a pity that Xiaojuan..."
Xiaojuan was the one who passed the news to Chen Yuzhi, and also called the purple Qiongmen female disciple who was going to spend the night in Qingyun Town.
Then Chen Hao passed the message to Ling Xiao, in order to destroy the mouth, Ling Hao naturally did not leave Xiao Juan's life.
Xiaojuan Chen Yu was only slightly apologetic. For her own safety, she had to sacrifice her. At most, she would send more money to Xiaojuan’s mother every year, so that the two old people should not be left alone.
The other three holy places are equally angry, equally incomprehensible, and then cast the same suspicions on the other three holy places.
They did not believe that their disciples had betrayed the four holy places, and even Shen Nanfeng did not believe it.
Although Ling Xiao has been an elder in Luofeng Valley, this group of elite disciples are all selected by Shen Nanfeng from Shen's family. There is no chance of any intersection with Ling Xiao, and there is absolutely no problem with loyalty.
Therefore, Shen Nanfeng is even more angry, because among the four holy places, only his suspicion is the biggest.
Even though they have a murderous revenge with Ling Xiao, their three guys still think that they may be disconnected from Ling Xiao, or their subordinates and Ling Xiao Lala, tangled.
"Damn, hateful!" Shen Nanfeng regarded a large stone in the garden as an object of venting, and he was shot into a stone powder by his fist: "Ling 潇 潇 潇 潇, you are not too shallow, I will not let you go, I won't let you go!"
Zheng Hao and Yue Mingming both heard the arrogance of Shen Nanfeng, and could not help but shake their heads. It seems that the owner of the valley was tossed by Ling Xiao.
For Zheng Hao and Yue Mingming, Ling Xiao is always the good buddy who keeps them in front of them. No matter where Ling Ling is, they will not change their views on Ling Xiao.
Longhaicheng and the magical battlefield, they and Ling Xiao's two intersections let them really know Ling Xiao.
Perhaps Ling Xiao will use his means to live, but he will never regard his friend as his shield, and he is even willing to block the arrows for his friends.
Such people, Zheng Hao and Yue Mingming are willing to regard him as a friend, a friend of his life.
The same news reached the Beibei School. Cheng Yu looked at Ling Xiao’s first performance after becoming the Seven Devils. He nodded in appreciation.
He has always been a natural leader. I have never doubted this.
Xiaomo and Dazhu Xiaozhu brothers stood by Cheng Yu and saw this news.
Xiaomo is a little excited: "The leader has taken the shot, but my elder Ding can only watch here. I really want to help him in the past!"
The Dazhu Xiaozhu brothers are also very excited to say: "We also want to act with the brothers of Ling Xiao, we must revenge for the shackles and kill Shen Nanfeng!"
Cheng Yu system stopped the enthusiasm of the big Zhu Xiaozhu brothers, and turned his eyes to Xiaomo: "You can rest assured that as long as you can get your place, the shameless guy will definitely not forget you..."
Cheng Yu’s words have not been finished yet, and the jade that Xiaomo’s body used to contact Ling Xiao began to sparkle.
"It's the teacher!" Xiaomo excitedly took out the jade and looked at it. When he was excited, he couldn't help but wonder: "Huasheng San, five hundred pounds!"