Chapter 272

Almost in an instant, the blue veins on the man's forehead were exposed. He patted the stone table in front of him with his palm and said, "tell me who it is!"

Fu Zhu stepped back two steps. He was hunting in the wind in Xuanyi, as if to blend into the dark night. He laughed, but the smile was cold and piercing, like an invisible machete.

"It's the owner of... Qinghui cottage."

After all, huoxun felt in a nightmare.

How to go back to the bedroom to take out the saber, how to teach the tables, chairs and benches to overturn, how to make the diners run away in panic, and the screams and cries mix together.

However, Huo Xun could not see the real chaos in front of him. Those people, as well as Xianxiu who stopped him, were all tentacles in huoxun's eyes, and they all wanted to harm Chaoling!

No.

She can't be anything, nothing!

There's only one voice in my mind that echoes back and forth. She must not be hurt by anyone.

Kill! Kill! Kill!

"The heart is as clear as ice and the sky is not startled... Everything is still calm and happy..."

until the familiar voice comes into his ears, Huo Xun's eyes flash like a startling red in a Taoist robe, followed by a numbness of his wrist, and his sword falls to the ground. Jingle.

The phantasm retreated like a tide, without monsters, without killing.

With a shake of his head, he stood firm.

Chaoling stood three feet away from huoxun's face, safe and sound. Huo Xun was about to step forward, but saw her hand.

The blood drops between his fingers fell on the ground, like a piece of startling chess pieces, almost burning his eyes.

Around the repair of the fall of the fall, lying down, all in a mess.

In the bloody atmosphere that Qinghui Xiaozhu was about to drown, Huo Xun heard Fu Zhu coldly say, "my good younger martial sister, now I see that she is full of demons and a group of people are not his opponents. How long do you want to protect her?"

Huo Xun retreated in confusion, but stepped on a pool of blood. His whole body trembled with fear, and his eyes twinkled like a frightened deer.

Is he talking about himself?

"Today you can't do it today. The Ming Dynasty will be the disaster of destroying the roof. You get out of the way and I'll clean up the door for you!"

Huo Xun counted the crimes he had committed when he stayed on the mountain and traveled down the mountain with Chaoling, but he couldn't think of any of these trivial things that could make these immortal monks hate him to the bone!?

The magic wand, which is familiar to the man's back, will be on his chest.

A deep dream was three days. When huoxun woke up again, he led a spirit beast to the spirit. The sharp cold wind blows up the yellow sand all over the sky, leaving nothing to grow. There are only grotesque jagged mountains and rocks. The mountains in the distance are covered by thick clouds, which make a dark blue color.

Is it Lingshan? Huo Xun sat up slightly. "Master, where is this? ... what about the immortal monks? We won't go to Lingshan to kill demons

This series of questions did not get an immediate answer, instead, the woman's endless silence. Huo Xun could not adapt to such a reticent woman and could not help asking, "master?"

"Don't worry," Chao Ling finally answered huoxun, but his voice was still light, "don't worry, everything will have an explanation."

"Master, that night -" Huo Xun explained bravely, "it was the elder Fu Zhu who asked me to drink wine. I can't help it when all the predecessors have drunk. Then...

" don't say it. "

"You --"

- don't you even believe me?