number one leader

Chapter 253 The Curtain Is Opening
The sudden incident made everyone stunned, including Yuan Rong, who was very scheming.

This place is the headquarters of Liufan Bingzhou. With Liufan's status in Jianghu and its relationship with the court, who would dare to bully him so blatantly?

At this time, the people didn't bother to discuss matters, and hurriedly led their people to the front yard. Wherever they looked, they all frowned, and what came to their faces was a pungent smell of blood, mixed with the smell of blood. However, there is still a bit of a strange fragrance, which smells sweet and greasy, which makes people feel dizzy.

On the ground, there were more than [-] corpses lying here and there, their faces were terribly hideous, their eyes were wide open, and black blood flowed from their seven orifices.

Not long after they stepped into the front yard, two people turned in from the side door. The first one was dressed in a green cloth long gown, with a green cloth cap on his face, his face was a bit cloudy, his body smelled of rancidity, and his eyes fell slightly on the corpse in the courtyard. , a pair of black eyebrows and white tips frowned immediately.

"It seems that as your religion said, the control over Bingzhou and this place is within five fingers."

There was a person behind him, silent, silent, standing still with one arm, with a wide black robe on his body, and his long hair still stretched out, which was several feet long.

If Mr. Li is still around, he will definitely recognize that this is none other than his own son, who he wholeheartedly hopes to return to his life.

In this way, the identity of this person is self-explanatory. Who is he with black eyebrows and white tail, but not the white hair tail in central Hunan?
Yuanrong's cheeks twitched, this white-haired tail was a visitor from central Hunan, and what he was discussing was the cooperation between the two religions.He was discussing in the room before, the first topic was to use Yuan Fang to refine Gu corpses, which were naturally made of white hair tails. Fortunately, Li Jialang had his arm chopped off by Yan Bufan, so he naturally wanted to make up for it .As for Yuan Fang, he is already very skilled in martial arts, and he is also one of the best fighters in today's arena. He is naturally a good host who does his part, and he is good at training and training. Maybe he will be another hairy zombie.

As for Yuanrong's embarrassment, it was time for him to show off his muscles in order to gain the trust of this potential ally. Who knows what happened in front of him.

Isn't it just a naked face-smacking?

The flower-backed old clam stepped forward, and his wrinkled and fat face froze immediately. He quickly covered his mouth and nose with his sleeve, and turned around and shouted: "It's the five poisonous miasmas."

Yuan Rong's face is even more ugly, he used to practice in Tiantai Temple, and of course he fought a lot with the Five Poison Sects in the past, so he is naturally clear about the specialties of this Poison Sect.At first, I only felt a few surges of energy in my chest, and it seemed a little hard to control myself. I quickly tapped on the three big acupoints on my chest, and turned my round bald head, but my eyes fell on a figure on the courtyard wall.

There is something absurd here, but the figure is not standing on the courtyard wall, but as if standing out of thin air, with a thin old body like a stick, and a pair of old eyes with no waves in the ancient well, but it makes people feel hairy.

"Monk Yuanrong, you and I are really rare to see each other."

"Gu Xiu."

If it was just to say that Monk Yuanrong's complexion was as gloomy as water, but when Huabei Laoha turned his head and saw Gu Xiu, his complexion changed suddenly, as if he had seen a ghost.

"Old, old leader."

"Oh, you old toad have wings, who can stop you. I really don't dare to call you this old man." Gu Xiu smiled coldly, raised his withered hands flatly, and his figure straightened up a bit, and he also It was revealing the giant python's long sleeves that he was stepping on, and his vertical pupils were like bells and cages. Even if anyone was stared at by this giant beast, he couldn't help but feel chills all over his body. It's shaking like chaff.

Seeing this old man, how could they still not understand that many people in this garrison might have been wiped out, and only a few of them were still ignorant and trapped in it, discussing the counterattack of the Five Poison Sect for no apparent reason. It was a big joke.

"The troops stationed all over the city are full of shit, and these giant beasts can enter the city calmly." The big-headed monk muttered a few words in a low voice, his fat face twisted into a ball.

Monk Yuanrong smiled helplessly. No one knows what the garrison is. It is said that paper tigers are flattering people, and only this monk Yingzhou is not clear. I really think they can play a small role. It is better to count on them than to count on them It is more practical for sows to be able to climb trees.

"Your Excellency entered the Central Plains alone back then, and the incident of destroying the three sects in one night is really frightening." Monk Yuan Rong couldn't take his eyes off, and said dryly, "I just heard that the eminent monk Huiming of the White Horse Temple personally took action to suppress it, and then your Excellency will fight with Tiantai Temple again. Let’s make another move, never thought that we would have the honor to meet again today.”

"It's really funny to repeat a sentence three or four times." Gu Xiu raised his finger, and there seemed to be an invisible energy bursting out. cold.

"No more fighting with Tiantai Temple. It's just that I can't care about monk Hui Nian not moving his golden body. It's just that he has passed away, and I'm bored to give up. Your words are left and right, but you want to say that the old man died because of the incident back then. Are you seriously injured?"

The old man let out a long cry, his beard and hair were all stretched out, and he was descending with overwhelming aura, his gaze was intense.

"Even so, I'm just trying to manipulate you juniors casually!"

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Killers are born beasts, and the night is the best curtain.

When the young man stepped out of the courtyard, there was obviously no one around, but the long-term training and the instincts formed in his body made him still step on silently, step by step in the shadows, always hiding his body intentionally or unintentionally, a pair of clear His eyes habitually looked around.

He has no name or surname. According to that person, he was born with a knife.

When he remembered, he was already in a deep mountain cave, and there were hundreds of boys and girls like him, and they were only accompanied by the howling wind at night and the constant killing.

There is a saying that is very ingenious, it is natural selection, survival of the fittest, how to choose the best one among a group of people?
In fact, it is extremely simple. Create a dark forest environment, and those who survive in the end will naturally be the strongest.

It's like refining Gu, or it is selected in the way of refining Gu, but the Gu worms are not insects, but replaced by humans.

The first time he killed someone, when Fang Fang could remember, it was a skinny monkey-like child who died at his hands.

He still remembers the first time the latter took the initiative to talk to him, wanting to make friends with him, and the two of them shook hands pretending to be little adults.

Then, he died horribly, the dagger cut his stomach and intestines, and the thin monkey moaned and wailed in pain for several hours before he died.

There is no particular reason for this, it can only be said that if he does not kill, he will be killed, just like a Gu worm, no matter whether he wants to fight or not, there are people behind him using grass bundles to fight.

That night, he lay on the straw mat holding the blood-stained dagger and watched the melt column ticking above his head all night. Then he knew that the essence of the world was just that you kill me and I kill you, and he also knew that his hand would always be there. It can't be wiped clean.

With the first time, there will be the second time, the third time, and finally he gradually becomes numb, and the living lives in his hands slowly become like a piece of wood?A piece of rubble?
Everyone can drill a hole in the wood at will and smash the rubble into pieces, but no one will be frightened by wood chips and debris, right?
After thinking this way, his actions became more and more agile, and he would no longer have the slightest bit of intolerance or hesitation.

Later, the dagger gradually became a sword, and the cave with hundreds of people gradually became smaller, and finally only seventeen people remained.

According to the order of the lives in his hands, he ranked seventh, so he called himself Ah Qi.

Later, when there were only seven people left, he ranked first.

Later, there was a duel between the sheep with horns and the shepherd dog. If they wanted to get out of the cave, no one could stay in the cave. They could only be the first batch to go out, and they could only be the last batch.

Finally, when the two teenagers and one girl walked out of the cave, they finally realized that they were in such a beautiful world.But the more so, the more humble he became when he looked down and saw the blood-stained hands.

When the young wolves have sharpened their sharp teeth and claws, they can walk freely between the rivers and lakes.

In three years, there were famous swordsmen who died in his hands, some heroic swordsmen, some officials and lords who lived in temples, and some were the masters of a big faction. Gradually, he also played a lot title.

The six thorns are the first, and the shadow thorns are also.

(End of this chapter)