"three!"
With Zhou Ye's counting, every time a number is heard, there is a pound of clear soldiers—turning into a cloud of blood...
The souls and souls of the soldiers watching from behind are all lost... all of them are like a testimony of mourning. Death is not terrible. What's terrible is that you look at death next to you step by step, but you are powerless...
The two women trembled as they watched the Jiao body. Although the two of them were considered to be covered with blood on their hands, they still couldn't help but leaned against Zhou Ye when they saw the scene in front of them.
Zhou Ye enjoyed the feeling of Wen Yu's fullness, and he was secretly refreshed, but he still had a lazy smile on his face. He tightly tightened his arms without showing off his expression, and stepped forward like a stroll in the courtyard. Go...
Along the way, Zhou Ye's counting sound continued...a cloud of blood mist appeared in front of several people like this--
The two women who had gotten could not help but squeeze into Zhou Ye's arms. They had obviously forgotten who caused the scene before them, or it should be said that women’s nature has genes for being attached to the strong, those high-cold ones. Women, just because they haven't met a man who can easily crush them.
At this moment, the two women have a sense of security that has never been protected.
Zhou Ye embraced the two daughters, like a romantic and suave student traveling in spring and embraced two charming young women. On an ancient road like hell on earth, it was like watching a beautiful scenery.
Walking in a leisurely courtyard, step by step, slowly approaching the Qingbing Thousand Households... A cloud of blood mist exploded in front of them. At this moment, the whole picture made people feel a strange beauty...
"You... don't come over... don't... don't come over..." At this moment, the Qianhu adults no longer feel energetic, and the whole person is like seeing a ferocious behemoth approaching him step by step. Screamed frantically."Don't... don't come over... go away,... go away, you monster..."
"Haha..." Zhou Ye smiled indifferently, ignoring the words of Chief Qian, step by step, slowly and firmly walking towards Chief Qian, the soldiers along the way seemed to welcome him. Come, use your life to bloom the most beautiful blood-colored flower.
Or it should be said that the Mother of White Lotus deserves to be the leader of a large sect in charge of a million sects. Except at the beginning, she was startled by Zhou Ye's strange methods and couldn't help but lean in Zhou Ye's arms. She slowly returned to calm,
She even shrugged her Qiong nose, wondering why she could not smell a trace of blood in this bloody occasion like killing hell.
Zhou Ye noticed her movements and understood her thoughts in seconds. Of course, Zhou Ye knew why there would be no bloody smell around him, because it was because he put a layer of colorless and invisible ball-shaped protective cover around him with the power of mind. The protective cover filters out all the odors outside...
Although Zhou Ye didn't quit killing, it didn't mean that he was a pervert who liked to smell blood. That smell was sweet and fishy. Only perverted murderers would like that taste.
The three of them were not far away from the thousand households, but there was a distance of more than one hundred meters. No matter how much ink, Zhou Ye would soon finish the distance of more than one hundred meters...
When Zhou Ye came to the thousand households with the two girls, the thousand households had already had a blank face, and the whole person was shaking like chaff... "Uncle... Uncle, forgive me... the little... the little... Follow orders..."
"Haha..." Zhou Ye didn't believe what this kind of person said at all. Why would you follow orders?At first it might be obedience to orders, but then it was just the looks of the two women...this kind of person can't be killed too much...
Thinking of this, I must urge Nian Moment to kill the last remaining Chief Qian. Although Zhou Ye made it so bloody, he didn't delay him and he didn't like it...Next time I will let them die. Look better, this really affects the perception, um-next time, let them die from cardiac arrest.
At this moment, his waist was gently squeezed by a small hand. Zhou Ye couldn't help turning his head to look. It was the Virgin of the White Lotus Sect who pinched himself. Obviously she had something to ask, so Zhou Ye stopped. After she had acted to urge Nian Motive, she waited quietly for Mother Bai Lian to ask the thousand households.
"Say, is an old man caught by you? Where is that old man now? Did he tell you our whereabouts?" Mother Bai Lian shouted with frost on her pretty face.
"As for Grandma Hui, we did catch an old man. He claimed to be Jin Fuyuan, the elder of the Xingtang of the White Lotus Sect, and told us that you are going to gather at Zhoujiazhai... That's why we rushed here... the old man is now being caught Imprisoned in the barracks of the army." Master Qian, under the threat of his life, is as obedient as a harmless little sheep. He really knows everything and talks endlessly.
Hearing that it was Elder Jin betrayed herself, Mother Bai Lian didn't say anything, but her silver teeth clenched her teeth. She secretly vowed in her heart that one day she would let that respectful hypocrite know what the end of the two-sided traitor would be.
Zhou Ye glanced at her, secretly remembering the matter.
"Why do you surround the inn? Who told you that our Bai Lian Cult lived in the Bafang Inn?" The Mother of White Lian did not pay attention to Zhou Ye's actions, but asked again.
There is a traitor in the teaching, and he is a traitor who knows his whereabouts. How could Mary White Lotus not want to ask?
"...That...that nobody told us that there are people from the White Lotus Sect!" President Qian shivered in shock, "because of the charm in my arms..."
"What spell?" X2
Madame Bai Lian and Lin Fei asked involuntarily, their hearts were full of consternation, when will the Taoist spells be able to tell if they are Bai Lian cultists?Is this okay?If there is such a magical spell, no matter how big the day is, how can there be a place for the White Lotus Sect?
Chapter Two White Twenty Seven
At this time, as if there was an invisible little hand, the charm was pulled out of Qianhu's arms and suspended in the air.
"Is that this charm?" Zhou Ye pointed his head, and the charm flew directly in front of a few people. After looking carefully, it was just a long yellow sheet of ordinary-looking paper with a ghost symbol painted on it. Anyway, Zhou Ye I don't understand what the ghost is in this painting.
"What is this stuff for?" Zhou Ye asked.
"Returning to the uncle, this is given by the old god of Qingyunguan, to find those who are born in the cloudy year and the moon and the moon..." Na Qianzong looked like a dog.
Speaking of which, this can be regarded as the specialty of these thousand households. In the Hebei camp, there were tens of thousands of soldiers and hundreds of military lieutenants, and he was the only one who stepped up to a high position by relying on costumes step by step.
Looking at it, many people who were older than other officials now have to look at his face and act... the experience of fighting on the street in his youth tells him that he can endure things that ordinary people can’t bear before they can achieve great things. No matter what, the real winner is the last laugh.
Thinking of this, a sharp light flashed in Qian Hu's eyes. For fear of being seen by Zhou Ye, he hurriedly lowered his head to cover it.
Hearing the words of Mr. Qian, Mother Bai Lian couldn’t help it. She was a person who was born to be the most yin in a cloudy year. It was obvious that she was affected by the pond fish... This really made her laugh and cry, just because of that. A word and a spell of the old way, let the loss of the people brought by him this time.
"Do you have anything to ask?" Zhou Ye asked Mother Bai Lian.
"No..." The Mother of White Lotus shook her head, saying that she had no doubts.
Zhou Ye smiled slightly and said, "Then let's go to the county seat..."
Speaking of taking up the two women, they walked in the direction of Wenxian after bypassing Qianzong.Although President Qian still couldn't move his body, his face showed a surprise and magic, and then his smile constricted, turning into a sulky face...
"Ah, by the way... I almost forgot, I have no enemies!" As Zhou Ye's words sounded, Na Qian felt that the air all over his body was like ten thousand tons of heavy objects, squeezing toward him. Come... "So...they are so dead..."
After President Qian said these words, just like his clear soldiers, he thumped and turned into a cloud of blood... Zhou Ye's mouth was filled with a mocking smile.
As a senior reader who reads online novels, the thing he hates most in his life is the villain that he could kill. As a result, he has to let him go because his feet are soft. In the end, either his own woman or his family suffers...
This is simply unthinkable to him. Just imagine, Du Nima is right now, and you still wonder if you can laugh at it.Where is such a generous enemy?Give me a dozen!
Since he was already hostile, he should be killed, and then he had to set foot on ten thousand feet so that he would never exceed his life... This was Zhou Ye's style of doing things.
He just made the appearance of letting go of that thousand households only because of Zhou Ye's evil taste. He heard that the greatest sorrow of people was seeing the dawn of life, but in the end he died. He wanted to try this feeling...
"Why are we going to Wenxian County?" Mother Bai Lian ignored the loud noise behind her. She knew that President Qian would never survive without looking back. What makes her most curious now is that this handsome young man who has a lot of relationship with her daughter writes. What does the county do.
"Of course I helped you kill the old man who betrayed you!" Zhou Ye smiled.
Mother Bai Lian stretched out her little hand with a strange look, and leaned towards Zhou Ye's forehead."I don't have a fever, what nonsense in broad daylight!"
"..." Zhou Ye was speechless.
Mother Bai Lian stopped her footsteps firmly, then looked at Zhou Ye, and said seriously: "I know you have a great relationship with Qianqian..."
When she said these words, she seemed to think of something again. She couldn't help but flushed her cheeks, her head was slightly lowered, and her eyes were full of autumn water. The posture was so beautiful that Zhou Ye was almost taken aback when she was watching...
"But... you really don't have to go to Wen County to take risks for this!"
"How do you know my relationship with Qianqian?" Zhou Ye asked strangely when he looked at the Virgin Mary of White Lotus.
"I have planted Concentric Gu in Qianqian since I was a child. Whatever she has experienced will be transmitted to the mother Gu in my body through her child Gu. Just now when I saw you, the mother Gu in my body was moving. I can feel the smell of the Concentric Gu in Qianqian's body!" Madame Bailian then explained: "This Concentric Gu is not harmful, and even at a critical moment, it can help Qianqian hang his life and wait for rescue..."
"..." Zhou Ye had heard since he was a child that the Miao family is good at raising Gu, but he didn't expect that he would have encountered one, but it is not the time to consider this.
Thinking of this, Zhou Ye's face straightened, and she looked at Mother Bai Lian and said earnestly: "If I say, go to Wen County to eliminate the traitors, not for Qianqian, but for you...Do you believe it?"