Chapter 861

Xu Qing shivered. Such a strange little monk, how could he be the child of Huang Xianxian.

In order to strangle Huang Xianxian, he and his senior brother included Huang Xianxian in the soul chess at all costs. The village was also burned in the sky fire, and the thick ash was enough to drown people's feet.

How could Huang Xianxian's child survive? Even if he was protected by so many creatures, so many creatures were all burned to ashes, and the last thing left was only a circle of Mori's white hot bones.

Stab it with a sword and pull it out. The remaining blood on the sword can be evaporated in a moment. How can you survive?

But looking at Wu Xun's icy eyes, Xu Qing knew that he was telling the truth, and Xu Qing lowered his eyes: "are you here for revenge? You are so strong, why do you do it now?"

Wu Xun smiled lightly, "who said I'm only starting now?"

Xu Qing was stunned. He raised his eyes and looked at Wu Xun. Looking at the killing intention in the smiling spaghetti face, his brain seemed to be hit hard, and he remembered many times that he and Xu ran had narrowly escaped death.

Wu Xun whispered, "one year you and xuran were trapped in the snow, and you narrowly escaped death. One year you and xuran were trapped in the water pool, and you narrowly escaped death. Another year you and xuran were trapped in the ground, and you were narrowly escaped death. Too many times."

Xu Qing's memory was recalled. He looked at Wu Xun and was afraid. He didn't dare to look at him. It was too terrible. He swallowed his throat, and his dry throat ached.

He never thought that it would be someone else's handwriting when he experienced the dangerous memories of life and death again and again.

Wu Xun said nothing, just a few words, like what others have done.

Xu Qing felt the bitter hatred emanating from Wu Xun.

"There is a Buddha who has crossed me. I am full of hatred. How can it dissipate? If you don't die, the hatred in my heart can't disappear."

So many times, watching the enemy come out of the desperate situation again and again, how angry he was.

Xu Qing's heart is already in despair. If his senior brother wants to kill him, he can't escape. If Wu Xun wants to kill him now, he can't escape. His life has been in the hands of others.

Xu Qing thought of Huang Xianxian's tragic death, and he lowered his heavy head: "I have fallen into you. If you want to kill me, you can do whatever you want. This time, I can't escape anymore."

So many times of desperate circumstances, because there is a virtual soul, and he doesn't have a very powerful magic tool. Now he is so injured, how can he be able to resist.

Wu Chuo sneered, "I naturally want to kill you, but not now. Your martial brothers are always in pairs. How can they die separately?"

Xu Qing said with difficulty, "do you want to take me to my senior brother? He is so eager to hide, for fear that it is difficult to find, and I am now like this, for fear that I can't support you to find him."

Wu Xun looked at the aging Xu Qing: "you can't die yet."

Wu Jue stretched out his hand, and his slender fingers pointed to the center of Xu Qing's eyebrows.

Xu Qing only felt a sharp pain, and hot blood flowed down his nose, but he couldn't move.

He was afraid of the little monk in front of him, but he lived on him.

A force was injected into his body, and Xu Qing felt that his dying body was gradually living, like a dead tree in spring. He desperately wanted to absorb more power, and his greedy eyes looked at Wu Xun.

Wu Xun looked cold and withdrew his fingers. Even if the blood in the heart of Xu Qing's eyebrows was pouring, his fingers were clean and didn't touch a drop.

His slender fingers were well-defined and particularly good-looking. He withdrew his hand and put it in his white robe sleeve. After turning around, a cold voice came: "get up, follow me."

Xu Qing wanted to say that he couldn't stand up, but he moved and found that his rigid body was supported by a force. He looked at Wu Xun's back and gave birth to the idea of running away, but this idea together, in his mind, it was like thousands of steel needles pierced him, and he knelt down in pain.

Wu Xun didn't even look back, but just gave a light smile.

For a while, Xu Qing eased over, and then followed Wu Xun's footsteps.

Xu Qing wanted to ask who he was looking for many times, but he still didn't ask the question.

He has a strong intuition. He can't live.

Wu Xun's hatred for their martial brothers has been overstocked for many years. It's time for him to wait. Before he dies, he and his martial brothers will meet again. Xu Qing knows that Xu ran wants to become a God.

But he won't succeed. It's a pity that he can still see this scene before he dies.

……

On February 2, the Dragon looked up on the ancient day.

People celebrate and pray for blessings, but from all over the country, there are countless dark things flying. When they are close, people can see clearly that those are black locusts, each as big as their hands and thumbs.

Waves of plague rushed into the sky.

Liu Sanniang got up and went out of the yard, frowning at the sky.

Hu Yu and Liu Yuanyuan felt such a breath.

"Venerable, this..."

As creatures in the world, they all feel a deep uneasiness in their hearts, which is the sixth sense of the coming crisis.

The stronger the spiritual sense, the more people can feel the crisis.

Some people burst into tears in an instant, and their hearts seemed to be pressed on a heavy stone, suffocating and desperate.

Liu Sanniang said faintly, "Liu Yuanyuan and Hu Yu go back to Beijing."

Hu Yu and Liu Yuanyuan looked at each other, and they both saw sorrow in each other's eyes.

Liu Yuanyuan slightly frowned, "OK."

Hu Yu wanted to keep her temper, but she looked at Liu Sanniang and couldn't say anything. She bowed her head and said, "OK."

Hu Yu felt uncomfortable, so she cried almost instantly. She stretched out her hand and grabbed Liu Sanniang's sleeve: "venerable, can we meet again?"

I don't know why, Hu Yu felt very uncomfortable, as if she would never see her again.

Liu Sanniang looked into Hu Yu's eyes as if she knew everything. She smiled slightly, "go back and wait for me, I will come back."

Hu Yu nodded tearfully, sobbing constantly, "sobbing... Good."

Lin Jie stood beside Liu Sanniang with a flat face. Unconsciously, he grew a lot taller than Liu Sanniang.

Hu Yu cried, tears rolling down like broken beads: "Xiaojie, you must protect your master and take care of yourself. I, I'll go back and wait for you first."

Lin Jie nodded, "OK."

Hu Yu was reluctant to part, but she still wiped her tears and left with Liu Yuanyuan. Their figures only turned into a remnant in the sky.

Wait until Hu Yu and Liu Yuanyuan leave.

Liu Sanniang said to Chu Yan, "what do you want to eat at night?"

Chu Yan pinched Liu Sanniang's palm: "it's OK."

Liu Sanniang smiled, "then I'll make some fish, and we'll start tomorrow."

Chu Yan looked at Liu Sanniang with extremely gentle eyes and softly answered the word 'em'.

Lin Jiemo kept silent and helped add firewood and light a fire. At night, it was quiet around, but Lin Jie gently got up and got out of bed, opened the door and went out.