Chapter 642

Whoosh!

When Chu Xuan is guiding Ye Guanlong to cure his wounds with medicine, he hears a piercing wind behind his head.

With a wave of his hand, a few cold shining throwing knives fell to the ground.

The divine consciousness unfolds, Chu Xuan sees behind him two meters place has three smeared poison Throwing Knife.

"Who's sneaking around? Get out of here quickly and tie your hands to death. Otherwise, you will be broken to pieces. "

Chu Xuan was also angry. He didn't expect that someone would attack him. Within the scope of his divine sense, all the warriors stood still, and there was a trace of horror in their eyes, as well as a trace of schadenfreude.

"Do you think it's funny?" Chu Xuan shaved his eyes, and those who gloated at the misfortunes asked indifferently.

All the warriors were scared to silence, pale, and quickly put away the trace of schadenfreude in their hearts.

The divine sense searched around, and chuxuan found that he had found a man lurking about one meter below the bottom of Xizi lake.

"Ninja?" Chu Xuan has some doubts in his heart. He seems to absolutely not want to be a normal warrior. He is more like a rumored ninja. He hides like a ghost, waiting for the opportunity to attack the target.

Hum! Boom!

Now that he has found the other party's hiding place, chuxuan is not polite. He sends out his pressure and goes directly to the man's hiding place.

The pressure is huge, just like the top of Mount Tai, stirring up endless dust, the ground collapsed a big pit.

In the pit lies a man in a black nightcoat. He is small and thin. His head and feet are all wrapped in the black nightcoat. He can't tell the gender and age.

But these are not important, for Chu Xuan, he is already a dead man.

The man was struggling in the pit, his back was bloody, his spine seemed to be broken, like a soft legged shrimp, he was powerless to wave his arms, but there was no egg to use, and he could not move at all.

Chuxuan does not pay attention to this person for the time being, but concentrate on healing Ye Guanlong. One minute later, chuxuan completes the hand movement.

Ye Guanlong woke up and looked around in a daze. He was annoyed when he saw Chu Xuan: "master, it's Guan Long's incompetence that killed you."

Chuxuan some of the tears and laughter said: "I and you are not dead? Why are you so sad? "

Ye Guanlong glared and asked in disbelief, "are we really not dead? Isn't this the underworld? "

"Look at the sky." Chuxuan's right hand pointed to the sky, and ye Guanlong hurriedly looked at it. Chuxuan then said, "there won't be a moon in hell, right?"

"It shouldn't be." Ye Guanlong awkwardly scratched the back of his head and laughed.

Chuxuan patted him on the shoulder and said, "remember, be my apprentice. As long as I'm not dead, I won't let you die."

Ye Guanlong was greatly moved. There were tears rolling in the eyes of an old man. Chu Xuan said with a straight face: "OK, man's blood doesn't shed tears. Crying is not like words."

"Well, master, I didn't cry. I was blinded by the sandstorm." Ye Guanlong quickly found an excuse.

Chu Xuan also does not expose, complexion is gentle way: "you stay here first, I go to solve a little matter."

Ye Guanlong didn't ask much, nodded heavily, and chuxuan went to the pit not far away.

Lingli formed a suction in the palm, and a man in black who broke his back in the pit was crushed by pressure, and said in a cold voice, "say it! Who asked you to come, be honest. I will make you suffer less. "

"Bah! If a dog is a hero, he will give me a good time. " The man in black pulled out his mask and spat fiercely at Chu Xuan, still swearing.