Chapter 78: This person is shameless

The change of the mountainside and the five-door door quickly alerted the other two sects. The entire eagle-billed cliffs boiled up and the fire was shining.
People have carried the torches to the mangroves halfway up the mountain, and Zhu Sijia and the fat people are the same. Along the way, I heard that a thief sneaked into the Wuyimen camp and walked Miss Liu Hong, everyone resentful. Although the three major sects have been fighting for infighting, but such things can be done, it is the anger of the gods and gods, the thief caught the must-have!
The disciples of the three major Zongmen are unanimously unanimous. They are unanimous, and Zhu Sijia has nothing to say. Instead, the fat man Zhao Dazhi has won the most fierce along the way.
So a woman who is charming and unrestrained, he wants to have more chances to look at it without any chance. In the end, he was defiled by a sinister thief. How can he not hate?
I kept the fat man who didn't want to do it in the middle of the night. The angry voice was unwilling, and hate could not be transformed into a sinister thief.
"Hey, Master, where have you been? Fat man, have you seen it?" Going halfway, Zhu Sijia suddenly stopped and remembered Ye Chuan.
The entire eagle-billed cliff was boiling, and Ye Chuan disappeared, which is not normal. I don't know why, Zhu Sijia suddenly has a faint uneasiness in his heart.
"I don't know, I didn't see it, there are people who have a date, maybe now..."
The fat man Zhao Dazhi shook his head and envied Ye Hao’s good fortune. After a word has not finished, suddenly his face changed.
Masters Ye Chuan and Liu Hong have an appointment at night. Now, Liu Hong is being taken away by a sinister thief. What about the master?
Zhu Sijia’s heart is awkward and he knows it’s not good.
Fat, what’s wrong?

"Master brother he..., he said, at night and..., and Liu Hong has an appointment." The fat man swallowed, but did not dare to hide, this time did not dare to conceal. Ye Chuan, who disappeared, also made him uneasy.
"Go, go!"
Zhu Sijia was nervous and led everyone to speed up and flew away. To the mangrove forest halfway up the mountain, he saw Ye Chuan holding the figure of Liu Hong, and suddenly his hands and feet were cold.
For a long time, it turned out that the thief who lived a thousand knives was Ye Chuan?
The clouds and fog disciples have changed their faces, and everyone is too late to prepare.
"Kill, kill him, kill this thief!"
"What ancient sects, a sect of a sect of the sect, even did such a thing, this is the so-called multi-million-year inheritance?"
"Kill him, drag his body to the cloud sect, let the cloud sect give a confession!"
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There are more and more people onlookers, and there is a lot of discussion. Zhu Sijia and his entourage, the Yunzi sects who came to watch the battle, all met with unanimous contempt, and they were unable to get close to Yechuan by intentional or unintentional interception. Some of the top five masters, even looking at Zhu Sijia and other people's eyes began to be weird, showing the fierce light is not good, seems to have to grab a group of people.
"Impossible, absolutely impossible, how can a master do something like this?"
The fat man Zhao Dazhi shook his head and bitten. "No, no, this is a conspiracy. The master is trapped. After the big contest, Liu Hong volunteered to invite the master to the appointment. The master did not need to do such a thing." Jia Jia, the master is being framed, Jia Jia..."
"Shut up, don't act recklessly, look at my eyes and act arbitrarily."
Seeing Ye Chuan holding Liu Hong's look, Zhu Sijia was so angry that he could bite his teeth, and his hands and feet couldn't wait to turn around immediately. However, after taking a few deep breaths, he quickly calmed down, crushed a message, and urgently asked Zongmen for help.
Whether Ye Chuan is really a thief or a victim, things are very serious, and one can't stay out of it!
At the crucial moment, Zhu Sijia, who was very popular in the past, was so calm.
More and more people swept down from the top of the mountain, and the disciples of Wuyimen trapped Ye Chuan, not to mention a big living person, that is, a fly could not fly.
Lonely mountain cold did not immediately start, deliberately hold the heart of the fire and wait for the onlookers to be more, let Ye Chuan taste the taste of the thousands before the death, to appreciate Ye Chuan’s fear, helplessness and nervousness. . However, soon he was disappointed.
From the beginning to the end, Ye Chuan’s face did not change at all, and there was no trace of tension. On the contrary, the opportunity to hold the red and the poisoned Liu Hong is even tighter.
This shameless thief!
Lonely mountain cold anger, the first to lose patience, holding a sharp sword forced to go up, "Bold thief, what else do you have to say? Hands-on, not to die tonight is to live!"
Lonely mountain cold eyes with red face distortion, such as the same crazy animal to eat people, murderous. People who watched the outside of the ten-meter-out view felt the murderous murder on his body, and the stinging of the skin was back. Ye Chuan, the first to bear the brunt, was light and windless, and did not escape, nor did he mean anything.
"Is it very interesting to fight and kill?"
Ye Chuan shook his head, and more and more masters of Wuyimen were surrounded by murderous murderous, one by one like a wolf, but he did not look at it. He looked at the lonely mountain and said: "A sect of a sect. There is only such an IQ, which is easily used by people. It is a good repair, but the IQ is worrying. It’s no wonder that the head of Wuyimen is very sad. People are still completely white without old hair."
"You..., kid, what do you say?" When the lonely mountain was cold and eager, when was it, Ye Chuan, this kid is still moving?
Hey! Under the anger, the lonely mountain smashed out a sword and stabbed the heart of Ye Chuan.
Originally, he was also prepared to show his hands in public, and he had to repair himself to make Ye Chuan a few moves. Under extreme anger, nothing can be taken care of for a moment, and I can't wait for a sword to cut Ye Chuan into two!
The sly sword light crossed the air in the air with a piercing sound.
The noisy mangroves, all of a sudden quiet, everyone with a big eyes and no words, see Ye Chuan and Gushan cold, the two disciples of the disciples of life and death.
Originally, the two of them were going to die on the stage of life and death. Now, the battle between life and death is suddenly ahead of schedule!
Lonely mountain cold can sit on the throne of the five disciples of the sect of the sect of the sect. The repair is really not imaginary. The shot is like electricity, the sword is like a rainbow, and Zhu Sijia and others suddenly get nervous. However, when the tip of the sword was about to penetrate into Ye Chuan's body, Lonely Mountain suddenly stopped himself and gritted his teeth.
Ye Chuan did not move, facing the aggressive Lonely Mountain, if nothing happened, he smiled, but moved a little bit of Liu Hong, who was leaning on his arms. If the lonely mountain is cold, it can't be stopped. It can indeed be stabbed in Ye Chuan by a sword, but it is necessary to puncture a hole in Liu Hong.
Lonely mountain, cold and dare to be a poisonous hand, piercing a hole in Liu Hong? Obviously dare not, can not bear to start, there is no courage!
There are more and more people onlookers, and the situation is getting worse. It’s a long time for someone to switch to the ground with people’s fingertips. Ye Chuan is nothing but Liu Hong’s On the body, it is equivalent to having a hostage, even if there are no more masters of Wuyimen. Looking around, secretly urging the swallowing of the body to encourage the soul to send out the gods and find the whereabouts of Aesop.