Vol 2 Chapter 215: smile
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Killing God
- Xiao Ding
- 2203 characters
- 2021-03-04 05:59:14
Chapter 215 Smile
Shen Shi hid behind the big stone and looked at the figure of Zhong Qingzhu that suddenly appeared in the distance. He was surprised and a little puzzled. ⊥But on Zhong Qingzhu's side, obviously she didn't notice the shadow behind the huge boulder. It seemed that she had just passed by here, hurriedly walking like a passerby.
But the next moment, the two Lingxiaozong disciples who were confronting each other under the tree fell into her eyes. Zhong Qingzhu was startled for a moment, and then glanced across the ground. After a while, he saw the plant. Red Buddha swaying in the wind.
The mountain breeze came slowly, Zhong Qingzhu raised his brow, and his footsteps stopped immediately.
In the outer part of Black Crow Ridge, the third-rank spirit grass is not a common thing, and this one is still very rare and precious. The red Buddha Zhi, which can be directly used as the main material of the third-rank spirit pill, is self-evident.
At this time, the two Ling Xiaozong disciples who were facing each other also found Zhong Qingzhu, and both of them changed their expressions at the same time, and both looked ugly. There is only one spiritual grass, and the more people who fancy it, the less likely it is to get it.
At this time, the disciple of the Lingxiaozong who first discovered this red Buddha, his face was a little yellowish, and a trace of anger flashed across his face, and he shouted: "This spirit grass is clearly the first I discovered. Are you really so shameless ?"
Hearing the yellow-faced man's questioning, the disciple of Ling Xiaozong who followed him with a mole on his eyebrow sneered, with a bit of disdain, and sneered: "The thing you see is you Right? There are so many magic weapons in the sect that there are so many magical elixir, if you see one, it is all yours, right?"
The yellow-faced disciple suffocated, but the third-rank spirit grass was in front of him. He would never give in, and said angrily: "The strong words are unreasonable. Right now is the trial and examination. Everything is focused on the gains in this Black Crow Ridge. . You are so rudely robbing my treasure, don’t you care about the same kind of love? You need to know that you can stay on the sidelines and see you in the future!
The mole disciple over there sneered, obviously greatly disapproving, and was about to ridicule, but suddenly saw the third beautiful woman who appeared on this side, but did not even look at them, and went straight to the red Buddha. Walked over.
"What do you want to do!"
This time, it was the two Ling Xiaozong disciples who were confronting Zhong Qingzhu in unison. At the same time, they looked a little wary, staring at Zhong Qingzhu.
Zhong Qingzhu paused slightly, as if he felt the strong hostility between the two people, but then he glanced at the red Buddha Zhi, and there seemed to be a strange color passing by in his eyes, and he seemed to hesitate. .
At this moment, the Ling Xiaozong disciple with a mole on his eyebrows rolled his eyes, and suddenly he turned his head to the yellow-faced disciple who was confronting him not long ago and said in a deep voice: "Ye Chang dreams a lot. More people passing by here will be in trouble. How about you and I drive her away first, and then divide the thing equally, would you?"
As soon as this statement came out, everyone present was startled, with different colors on their faces, and Shen Shi, who was hiding behind the boulder watching the situation, couldn’t help but glance at the mole man, thinking that this person’s mind was flexible. , Also quite decisive, really is a character not to be underestimated.
It can also be seen that among the four sects that have been passed down for thousands of years like the Lingxiao Sect, among the disciples of the sect is a hidden dragon and crouching tiger. I don’t know when there will be talents and outstanding people who will come to the fore. People like this black mole man, Shen Shi had never heard of this person's reputation before, but when they suddenly met, it was extraordinary to change at the moment.
With such a suggestion from the mole disciple, the first yellow-faced disciple immediately showed a bit of hesitation and struggle on his face. This request was of course a big step backwards than his first wish to swallow the red Buddha. Seeing that there are already three people in this event, it is a little vague to achieve that wish. On the contrary, the suggestion of the mole man is quite feasible. The two have a much better chance of winning against the previous one, and the half-divided third-grade Lingcao Red Fozhi is actually not a small gain.
As his mind turned, the yellow-faced disciple gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, just as you say!"
The mole disciple laughed and turned, but suddenly stood beside the yellow-faced disciple, and then the two stood side by side, looking at Zhong Qingzhu, whose brows were frowning in front, with great momentum. The mole disciple smiled, with a relaxed expression on his face, and smiled at Zhong Qingzhu:
"Sister, you must be able to see the current situation clearly? The two of us are against you. We are all Taoist cultivation bases in the Ning Yuan realm, and you have no chance of winning. Even if you have amazing talents and amazing strength, but If you want to beat the two of us at once, I’m afraid it won’t be easy, right? If there is a hard fight here, if we get hurt, everyone will lose out. Today is just the second day of the trial. The rest of the day will still be there. Maybe there are better spiritual materials waiting for us to get them in the depths of Black Crow Ridge. I think you don't have to fight with the two of us for this red Buddha."
After speaking of these words, even Shen Shi couldn't help but admire a little, thinking that regardless of the strength of the two sides, these words alone can be said to be coercive and all-inclusive, showing the power of tongue, and look at the face of Zhong Qingzhu , Obviously, he was a little moved by what this person said, and the color of hesitation flashed on the clear and beautiful face, and he was indecisive, as if there was a vague intention of giving in.
The man with a mole on his eyebrows was overjoyed. He was about to persuade Zhong Qingzhu to see the situation and retreat without a fight. At this moment, the yellow-faced disciple standing beside him was originally red. Fozhi was about to be divided in half and felt depressed. At this moment, watching Zhong Qingzhu did not immediately agree, he seemed to be hesitant, and seemed to be involved in the treasure that belonged to him. He suddenly became annoyed and shouted angrily:
"Are you going or not, if you don't go, be careful I just grab your wishful bag, and you dare to be arrogant!"
Zhong Qingzhu's eyes condensed for an instant, his eyes sharpened sharply, and he looked at the yellow-faced man, and the mole disciple standing aside was also full of surprise for an instant, and then turned to look at his temporary companion next to him. , Half-opened his mouth, with a look of bad luck as if he had seen a pig-like teammate. After a while, he rolled his eyes, sighed to the sky, shook his head, and cursed in a low voice.
Zhong Qingzhu's face sank, he looked at the yellow-faced disciple, and suddenly said coldly, "You want to grab my wishful bag?"
The mole disciple seemed to still be thinking about trying to save it last time. At this moment, he hurriedly intervened and said anxiously: "This junior, everyone is in the same school. Peace is the most important thing, why bother..."
"Bah!" He yelled, but the yellow-faced man interrupted him, staring at Zhong Qingzhu with a look of irritation. He seemed to be extremely depressed in his heart. At this moment, he vented on Zhong Qingzhu and sneered. He said, "It's okay to look at your beauty, but you act so rudely. There really is no tutoring. Could it be that Xiao Niang was born?"
Zhong Qingzhu's face suddenly chilled, as if he was irritated by the words "baby mother", he took a step forward suddenly, and the mole disciple was dumbfounded, and after a moment he bowed his head sullenly and covered his face with his hands. Looking at the past, he can no longer look directly at his companion.
Behind the boulder, Shen Shi was also speechless for a while, thinking that what he had just thought of was not entirely correct. Ling Xiaozong's four righteous sects have many disciples. Of course, there are talents and talents of Hidden Dragon and Crouching Tiger. It’s not without people. Sure enough, everyone in this world has it, and there has never been any perfect school.
The yellow-faced man suddenly saw Zhong Qingzhu taking a step towards him. For some reason, this beautiful woman who looked calm, weak and harmless just now suddenly seemed to reveal a sharp aura suddenly. It was like a steel blade, making his eyes a little bit painful, and there was a hint of fear in my heart.
He was taken aback, and after a while, he suddenly stepped to the side, but he stood with the mole disciple, looked at Zhong Qingzhu, and shouted in a deep voice: "Do you really want to do something with us? What he said just now , Have you forgotten?"
The mole disciple showed a weird look on his face, glanced at his temporary companion, and smiled bitterly in his heart. However, in the current situation, he should think about it over time to share the red Buddha with the yellow-faced disciple. , After all, the situation among the three is like this, and it is impossible for him to join hands with Zhong Qingzhu again.
So he took a deep breath and said to Zhong Qingzhu: "Junior sister, you should take a step back. I think you are extraordinary, and your future achievements will be limitless. Why should you delay yourself for a red Buddha in this area."
The corners of the yellow-faced man's mouth twitched, and he snorted coldly, but said in a low voice, "Red Buddha...huh, if you don't like it, don't you guys rob me!"
The man with moles shook his body and almost couldn't help turning around and kicking it over. At any rate, he still retained a bit of reason, took a deep breath and tried to resist it, but his face was already pale with anger.
Zhong Qingzhu's eyes were cold. He looked at the two people standing side by side opposite each other, but there was not much flinching in his eyes. Instead, one arm was slowly moving towards the mouth of the wishful pocket on his waist.
The face of the man with moles changed. According to his mind, it was the worst and worst choice to work with people here. Seeing Zhong Qingzhu's behavior, his heart sank, and he was about to oppress her with words again, let her When he recognized the situation, he suddenly saw Zhong Qingzhu's arms suddenly stop when he was about to reach his waist, and his bright eyes suddenly lit up.
She raised her head slightly, looked over the bodies of the two of them, and looked behind them.
The mole man and the yellow-faced disciple felt something at the same time. They were taken aback and turned around to look. At the edge of this meadow, on the side of a huge stone, a man's figure walked out on his feet. On the side, he followed a little black pig who looked a little lazy.
In the surprised eyes of these two people, Shen Shi walked all the way to Zhong Qingzhu's body. Under the warm and bright sky, on the verdant green meadow, the refreshing wind blew the tips of her hair, and a few strands of beautiful hair fluttered in the wind. Up.
Deep in her eyes, there was a ray of warmth and a ray of tenderness.
Shen Shi nodded to her, then turned around and stood beside Zhong Qingzhu, standing side by side with her. There was no words, and no words like those two people bargaining for profit, Shen Shi just stood beside her, and said loudly:
"In broad daylight, you, as disciples of the Lingxiao Sect, threatened your fellow students, insulted the junior sisters, and even intended to looting. What kind of style is this!"
"I really can't stand it anymore!" He shouted angrily, as righteous as his master who taught him, then he turned his head, looked at Zhong Qingzhu, and smiled slightly.
The original cold frost on Zhong Qingzhu’s face was suddenly blown by the warm and soft spring breeze, and all disappeared. In this strange and dangerous mountain, on this green grass meadow, her teeth bit her red lips. His face was as beautiful as a flower, and he looked at the man lightly and smiled.