Chapter 65: It's hard to make sense!

"Little saint, are we really going to follow him?"
On the lively street, the maid holding the girl in purple clothes was worried and asked her little master in a low voice, "I heard people say that the killer can’t be seen, and we have been following him. If he takes off the mask, we will not Carefully see his face, and then what should he do to kill us?"
"What about so many people, what are you afraid of?" The girl in purple looked at her personal maid with disdain, and suddenly felt that this girl was really timid.
But he completely forgot that he was in that underground teahouse just now, and he was frightened and fled hurriedly by Lu Li.
But now she has taken courage and is not so afraid.
What about the killer of the gods? He said before that, apart from the treasurer Yan, no one was his target. Doesn't that mean that as long as he doesn't provoke him, he won't kill anyone casually?
Thinking of this, the purple-clothed girl hummed twice, moved her short legs, and hung slowly behind Lu Li.
Even some blatant taste.
Lu Li had already noticed the two little tails behind him, and looked at it concealedly, and found that it was the first master and servant to escape. He slowed down and allowed them to follow behind, wanting to see what they were going to do. .
Not long after, Lu Li walked through the prosperous long street and left the southern part of the imperial capital, and entered the central area. The pedestrians around gradually decreased. When he turned around, he found that the two little ones were still following. ?" And looked at them.
Seeing him stop, she looked to her side. The purple-clothed girl was startled at first, she almost subconsciously avoided Lu Li's gaze, and then felt a little embarrassed. She plucked up the courage to raise her head and stared back. .
"Oh, I'm not courageous, but my temper is quite big."
When Lu Li saw this, he scratched his chin with a sense of laughter. He wanted to tease her, so he stood there and made a fierce appearance, matching the ferocious silver visor, which was quite aura.
After being teased by him, the girl in purple immediately clenched the hand of the maid and blinked aggrievedly.
Lu Li was not fooled.
Who knows how old this cute girl is actually an old monster?
Since vaguely guessing Mu Hongxiu's true age, he no longer believed in the appearance of this world.
Although the girl in purple is exquisite and cute, and her pouting and aggrieved appearance is also very cute, Lu Li has defined her as an old woman who practiced weird techniques to rejuvenate her.
"Follow me again and hack you to death." After leaving these words, Lu Li immediately turned around, missing the complicated expression on the face of the girl in purple.
Seeing the girl in purple clothes dumbfounded: "He... he wouldn't be a lunatic, right?"
"Little saint, be careful to be heard by him!" The maid grabbed her little master's hand and said in fear: "I heard people say that the killer's words must be done, let's not follow it?"
"You listen to others, you listen to others!" The girl in purple broke down, jumped up and knocked on the head of the little maid, and said in a vicious voice, "Which trash always talks to you about these nonsense? Go back and I will break his leg!"
After that, the girl in purple clothes stared at Lu Li's back, gritted her teeth and said: "I don't believe that there are men in this world who can be immune to a cute girl like me!"
She dragged the maid who was unwilling to continue walking, and followed Lu Li firmly.
He had discovered it anyway, this time the purple-clothed girl didn't conceal it anymore, but she felt like she would follow him.
After being followed by these two little ones for a long time, Lu Li was also tickled with anger, rubbing his fingers, almost unable to resist the urge to draw his sword several times.
If he hadn't taken into account the impact of street killings, he would definitely have smashed these two mad women with problematic brains.
Lu Li, who was already a little impatient, finally made a full circle around several alleys before getting rid of the pair of masters and servants.
Picking a place with no one to remove the lower armour, Lu Li exhaled sulking, only feeling that the mission was really a little frustrated.
It's not all because of the tracking of the little master and servant.
Rather, I think of those young "people wine" in the underground teahouse.
When the bald giant Han Shengsheng sucked a girl to death, Lu Li could not hold back the anger in his heart.
But at last he saw the trace of relief in the gray eyes of the spitting girl, and the hand holding the sword seemed to suddenly lose all strength, and a deep sense of powerlessness surged into his heart.
"The man in the magic door... so this is the man in the magic door." Lu Li murmured, squinting his eyes to recall the way those people drank their blood. He only felt that they were all demons and ghosts, and could not be called human.
Before that, he did not have a specific concept of the Demon Sect. He only felt that it was like the Holy Kingdom of Swallowing Heaven to open up a kingdom and enlighten the people, all the methods were perfect, and people were well-fed, but there was nothing wrong with it.
Until the appearance of those people severely defeated his ‘lucky luck’.
The Heaven-Swallowing Holy Kingdom is indeed good, and even the five major demons today may be a peaceful and peaceful scene. But he forgot that the reason why people are people is because they know how to restrain and have a bottom line.
The people of a country, even if they are called the devil country, still have constraints and bottom lines. However, those casual cultivators obviously do not possess such things.
Therefore, Lu Li was holding fire in his heart along the way, and there was nowhere to release it.
If it hadn't been for the pair of little masters and servants that hadn't drunk the wine, Lu Li would not tolerate them following him.
As for the loose repairs that I let go...
At this moment, Lu Li's mind suddenly flashed by the young and desperate faces, which were in stark contrast with the savage faces of the group of drinking people.
"Hey!"
Lu Li sighed, looked at the silver visor in his hand, and put it on his face again, hissing: "Yes! Difficult! Flat! Ah!"
...
"Little saint, we seem to be really lost?"
At dusk, the maid’s sideburns were already sweating, and she couldn’t help complaining to the stubborn little master:
I’ve heard people say that after finishing the mission, the killer will find a hidden place to remove his disguise, and now we see him again. You may not recognize it, let's go back..."
"Shut up!" The girl in purple wrinkled her nose, "I have to find him today, I have to ask him face to face, why ignore me!"
Seeing the little master's wayward appearance, the maid sighed helplessly, feeling that she was very fate, how could she be sent by the sect master to serve this little ancestor.
But thinking of the benefits of being around this little ancestor, the maid finally dispelled this idea, and whispered softly: "Why not? Let's find a few more places. If we can't find it, we will go back?"
"it is good!"
The purple-clothed girl's eyes were shining, and the corners of her mouth were happily curled up, "I heard that there is a purple bamboo forest in the imperial capital, where you can see the most beautiful sunset in the middle of the mountain. Let's go and see, even if we can't find that nasty guy, it's all Look at the scenery."
"It's all up to you." The maid lowered her eyebrows and smiled a little bit coquettishly.