Chapter 21: Missing

Name:White-Robed Chief Author:Xiao Shu
"Hidden it?" Zhao Ying lowered her voice.

Chu Li nodded gently: "Finally escaped, a great formation!"

"For us?"

"Ok."

Zhao Ying frowned, "Let's come back so long, have they been like this?"

She was secretly shocked that after a month, they were likely to keep it for a month, and they were so tightly guarded. This was not something that some black people could do and required rigorous training.

Menghu Village is just an ordinary green forest cottage. To achieve this step, you can see how angry you must be to kill yourself.

Chu Li groaned, "Among the people we kill, there are likely to be important people."

"This way ..." Zhao Ying stunned and whispered: "Will it be the owner of Shao Zhai?"

"It's very likely." Chu Li smiled.

He vaguely felt that it might be that the identity of the three bald men was a problem. He was killed by a surprise attack. It seems to be called the tenth master. Is it the tenth leader in the village? That's really interesting.

"These guys are awful!" Zhao Ying resentfully said: "It's not enough to die, I will report back to the government, and ask the government to destroy these scums!"

Menghuzhai doesn't know how many women have been ruined and how many men have been killed. Let them be at ease, it's godless!

"Our mission is top secret."

"……hateful!"

"Practise your exercises well. After you finish your martial arts, pick this village!"

"When will you get it!" Zhao Ying reluctantly said, "Even if I got innate, there are congenital masters in the Tiger Tiger Village!"

Chu Lidao said: "There is always a way."

Zhao Yingbai gave him a glance, frowning and thinking, thinking of any way to pick this fierce tiger village.

After a break, she suddenly felt anxious, and looked embarrassedly.

Chu Li is using Dayuan Jingzhi to observe Fangyuan Sanli. There is no wind blowing, but this is only temporary. He thinks that the Tiger Tiger Village will not just ambush in one place, it will inevitably have levels and cannot be careless.

Zhao Ying glanced again.

Chu Li noticed something different and turned to look at her.

Zhao Ying's cheeks were crimson and radiant, and she whispered, "I'll go out."

Chu Li suddenly understood and immediately whispered, "Don't go too far, don't take care."

"Um." Zhao Ying nodded and ran away.

She knew that Chu Li was deep in skill and would be heard too close, so she was too ashamed, so she ran away.

Chu Li reluctantly received Dayuan Jingzhi, otherwise it was too embarrassing.

After a long while, Chu Li frowned. Is it large?

He held back his doubts and did not use Dayuan Jingzhi, and after a while, he couldn't help it. Dayuan Jingzhi was turned on, and Fangyuan Sanli was not Zhao Ying.

His heart sank immediately, and Huo got up.

Da Yuan Jing Zhi was in the slightest, following Zhao Ying's footsteps, and soon stopped under a pine tree. There was one more foot print there. If not, ordinary people could not see it, but Da Yuan Jing Zhi could not hide it!

Chu Li speculates that this person is extremely talented and has deep and exquisite internal strength, and is definitely an innate master!

This is also a coincidence!

This congenital master should have just chased it over, otherwise Dayuan Jingzhi would have discovered it, and just when he collected Dayuan Jingzhi himself, he appeared to catch Zhao Ying!

He took a deep breath, furious and anxious, and was depressed by Dayuan Jingzhi. The urgent task was to rescue Zhao Ying. Otherwise, I wondered what would happen. He was anxious about the terrible scene of a woman falling into the tiger village. .

Anxious, still calm as ice.

He displayed Dayuan Jingzhi, and followed the person's footprints. The other side performed extremely well. Even with Zhao Ying, if there were any footprints, he needed Dayuan Jingzhi to see clearly and chase all the way.

He was as fast as electricity, but failed to catch up, and was far behind.

Chu Li secretly sighed, it seems that he can only break through the fierce tiger village.

He wasn't quite sure, but in this case, it was impossible to call for help. He had to run alone, and Zhao Ying couldn't wait for a moment, lest a lifelong regret would happen.

After chasing for more than ten miles, his face changed slightly. A group of people appeared in front of him to block the road. There were cliffs on both sides. There was no other way but to break through.

Twenty-four people, each holding a long knife, were fierce-looking and faint-hearted. Chu Li knew at a glance that they were all **** and had more than one life in their hands. How many people did this tiger village kill!

"Boy," a big man stepped forward, pointed at Chu Li with a knife, "stop!"

The remaining twenty-three rushed over with a knife.

Chu Li frowned, and under Dayuan Jingzhi's wisdom, they had nothing to think about, but they did not let it go. No matter Chu Li, as long as they saw men and women holding weapons, they would kill them directly!

His face was gloomy and angry, I do n’t know how many people have been killed this month. I do n’t want to kill Bo Ren. Because of me, Bo Ren is too guilty.

Raging into murderous anger, he pulled out his sword, his body flickered, and he got into the crowd like a ghost.

The sword light flickered, and one person fell down and blinked.

Twenty-four big men lay on the ground, trembling and throbbing their throats, and the spewing blood infiltrated the soil into dark red, giving off a strong **** smell.

Chu Li shook the long sword, wiped the sword body with one's placket, shook his body again, shook off the **** smell attached to his shirt, and continued to catch up.

These twenty-four people all have good martial arts, but they are all congenital and below him, no different targets, such as chopping melon and cutting vegetables.

He just felt happy and could not bear it, his figure fluttered behind his footprints.

After another ten miles, he came to a small pavilion. It was a pavilion for rest. The paint fell on the stone and was covered with wind and rain.

In the pavilion, a middle-aged man in a blue shirt stood with a negative hand, his face was like a crown jade, his blue shirt fluttered, and his style was extraordinary.

Chu Li drifted to the kiosk, glanced at the middle-aged man in the blue shirt, glanced at his feet, and frowned at him: "Hello, wait for me here?"

Middle-aged man in blue shirt smiled and said, "You are the lover of that little lady?"

He was defiant and handsome, and the sun was shining when he smiled, inexplicably good.

Chu Li coldly said, "Have you been from the Tiger Tiger Village?"

"Ranked fifth." The middle-aged young man in the blue shirt smiled. "I haven't asked the little brother to surname him. Don't worry, the little lady is not in danger. We just invited the mountain to be a guest, and won't hurt her."

"Ranked fifth ..." Chu Liheng said, "I don't know how many leaders in Guizhai?"

"Ten brothers." The middle-aged young man in the T-shirt sighed. "The old ten was dead. You have been killed. He has not been aggressive in these years. He has not been able to step into the innate. It is also his fault to be killed!"

Chu Li looked at him coldly.

The middle-aged young man in the blue shirt sighed: "But after all, everybody is a brother. His revenge is always reported. So, we can only take a shot. The little brother must be understandable, right?"

Chu Li coldly said: "So you kill innocent people?"

"Hehe ..." The middle-aged man in the blue shirt shook his head and smiled: "Heaven and earth are inhumane, who lives in the world, who is really innocent?"

"If you do this, you are not afraid to commit anger and cause repression?" Chu Li looked at him curiously.

The middle-aged man in the blue shirt shook his head and laughed: "What terrible do we have, who dares to attack the Tiger Tiger Village?"

"Good breath!" Chu Li sneered.

The middle-aged man in the blue shirt smiled and looked at him with a smile: "You are a handsome guy, I don't know which door?"

"Speaking out is scaring you."

"Hehe ..." The middle-aged young man in the blue shirt laughed and shook his head. "Then I want to leave you all the better. How about investing in Tiger Village?"

Chu Li shook his head.

The young man in the blue shirt touched Qingqing, with a slight smile: "We are the most free in Tiger Tiger Village, much more comfortable than in the martial arts, and there are many innate masters, usually learn martial arts, free and easy, better than a god!"

"How many innate masters do you have in Tiger Tiger Village?"

"Nine!"

Chu Li looked at it with a large round mirror and knew that what he said was not true. A total of twelve congenital masters in the fierce tiger village, ranked tenth did not reach the innate realm, because he practiced martial arts and went into the devil, abandoned martial arts, re-cultivated, and the remaining ten The three heads are all innate masters.

Tiger Tiger Village has rules, as long as it reaches innate, you can become the head.

"Nine congenital masters can be lawless?" Chu Li shook his head and said, "Self-destruction! ... Where have you been hiding, my sister?"

"In the village." The middle-aged young man in a blue shirt smiled. "As long as you can break into the cottage, it is fair to let you go."

Chu Li frowned. Half of what he said was true and half was false. Zhao Ying was indeed taken to Menghu Village, but when she let her go, it was impossible. They had to kill themselves and leave Zhao Ying as their plaything.

Chu Li looked at him: "So, first you have to pass this level?"

"Of course." The middle-aged young man in the blue shirt smiled and said, "I can't pass this level, let alone want to enter the village, little brother. It's a pity that you are young, really, don't you consider joining us?"

Chu Li pulled out his sword and looked at him quietly: "Come on."

"Well ..., unfortunately!" The middle-aged man in the blue shirt shook his head and sighed, a look of regret.

Chu Li urged Sanhai's Bihai Wulianggong to come to him ghostly, the sword tip pierced his chest, quickly pulled the sword, and wiped his throat ~ www.novelhall.com ~ ding ... "Jin Tie Singing, T-shirt The middle-aged sword stood in front of his throat, staring at Chu Li with his eyes widened.

Chu Li sword kept on, and stabbed again.

The middle-aged man in the blue shirt lifted the sword, but his movement suddenly stagnated. He watched as the long sword pierced his throat and pulled it out. The throat was sprayed with bleeding arrows, but he couldn't speak.

He wanted to yell at despicableness, even sneak attack.

A strange internal force swelled into the body, disturbing the internal force operation, this moment of disturbance, a stagnation, can not avoid the sword!

Chu Li pulled back his sword, and looked at the middle-aged man in a blue shirt quietly, and said coldly, "Relax, your brothers will accompany you on the road!"

"Yeah ..." The middle-aged man in the blue shirt raised his fingers hard, and gradually leaned down, eventually falling to the ground with a bang, still trembling, blood splattered, and then stained the red pavilion with mud.

Chu Li took a deep breath and turned out of the kiosk.

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