Record of Chaos

"If you use the teleport jade slip to send out, we will pay the tuition in vain. But don't be afraid, brother. My sister has only exerted one-third of the strength. But a little internal injury will make you slow down. You pay Have the strength to fight this puppet for a while."

"you!"

　　 Gouzhu suddenly realized what the thief master said how terrifying a woman means. But it was only now realized that it was obviously too late. He managed to get up by himself, but suddenly he felt turbulent blood in his chest, his meridians were disordered, and he could hardly move, he could only limp on the unbroken cross cable of the cable bridge. The main reason for his inner collapse was not just the palm of his hand, the main reason was that he suddenly realized that he was fooled by this woman.

　　 How could he be fooled?

　　 will the legendary beauty trick?

　　 From the nervous expression of others, he can guess how much money he has in his pocket, and he will be deceived?

　　 I have read countless people on Qingshi Street for more than ten years, and I can tell at a glance that he pretending to be a mortal fairy is actually fooled?

　　 Looking into the eyes of these profound cultivators, you can see that he, who has the intent to kill or not, will be shot from behind?

　　 Well, he forgot, he can only understand men. Women are a blind spot for him.

　　 Especially beautiful women.

　　 The opposite is the fat cow. Although she is a little fatter, she is as transparent as spring water from head to toe, and there is no city. If she laughs is happy, her silence is unhappy.

　　Witches are more beautiful, but a little harder to understand. He could see that Wu Xia didn't like He Cang Shi, but it was hard to tell whether she liked Song Ruhai or him. She seems to have a great affection for Song Ruhai, but she doesn't reject him, and she sticks to it from time to time. Only after hearing that he was a thief before, this Nizi suddenly changed her face.

　　 There is also this Lan Ruoshuang in front of me, who deliberately squeezed by myself for the night last night. What is this doing? seduce? To cheat his trust? Is it necessary to do this in order to cross a bridge?

　　 Gouzhu gradually understood why Lan Ruoshuang chose him. Because he saved this woman's life once on the bridge! If she had nothing to do with Song Ruhai or Mu Mu, everyone would feel a little unreal. But if she treats the person who has just saved her like this, it's logical.

　　 "My sister is not here for the first time." Lan Ruoshuang pointed at the puppet. Gouzhu suddenly discovered that the blue light from the puppet's two hollow eyes had turned red. "Once the opponent is injured and loses resistance, this kind of puppet will enter the torture mode of focusing on the injured opponent. The torture mode is very time-consuming. And during this time, the puppet will not block other people. If not, we How can I make it? Next time my brother wants to cross the bridge, he can also use this method."

　　 Sure enough, the puppet seemed to be in the process of adjustment, and suddenly there was no further action.

　　 "Didn't you mean...we are teaming up?"

"Come on," Lan Ruoshuang said with a disdainful expression, "As for the crappy guys in the Wuyuan, I'm afraid you won't be able to get through four dozen one. I'll take you with me. It's just a burden. I'm afraid it's the only way to pass the torture mode. It’s a way of doing it. Your sister, I was arrogant enough to fail yesterday, how could it be possible to take another risk."

　　 "Scatter mode?" Gouzhu muttered to himself. Killing, this is not a nice term. But no matter what the mode, he could not move. And the teleportation jade slip was also lost, so I can only wait to die!

　　 There was another creaking voice from the puppet. The red light in the eyes was brighter, and it was obviously activated again.

"But you are a cute little thief." Lan Ruoshuang touched his pale face with anger, "but you want to hook up with your sister because of your strength? Toad wants to eat too much. Swan meat, right? "She took her hand back, turned around and walked to the other side of the bridge without anyone else. The puppet actually ignored her completely.

"When you come up from this canyon, my sister may really ask you to hook up. You must improve your own strength." Lan Ruoshuang smiled back and blinked, as if leaving him with something to stop him from giving up. The promise was mediocre, and then his figure swiftly crossed the bridge in an instant.

　　 Just as this change happened on the bridge, the situation of the two wuyuan houses at the bridge head also changed rapidly.

　　 As soon as he saw Lan Ruoshuang on the bridge suddenly attacking the pig, Song Ruhai realized that the situation was not good. But the opponent shot ahead of him for an instant. Mu Xiong, who was tall and sturdy, suddenly showed a grin on his face. A one-foot-long broken sword appeared in his hand, but it was placed on the neck of the fat cow in an instant. He seemed to be ready at the beginning, always standing not far from the fat cow. Among the three of them, women are always weaker than men, and are easier to control in close fights.

　　 "Bullying a woman, what a good guy!" Song Ruhai was also the first time to see such a despicable Wu Yuan.

　　 "Who is bullying your fat girl," Mu Xiong also showed a proud and arrogant smile on his face, "I just let you be quiet for a while. When our people cross the bridge, it is better for everyone to get together."

　　 "Um...really... shameless!" The wood was also so angry that their faces were violent, but the fat cow was in their hands, and the two of them did not dare to act rashly. Blocked by the barrier on the bridge, the two of them couldn't get on the bridge to rescue the pig. All of a sudden, they were completely at a disadvantage and were suppressed to death.

The strong man Mu Xiong rolled his eyes and said, "This is the Xuanmen Chuan Gong Pagoda, and it is not the place where Confucian disciples study the Three Gangs and Five Normals. What shamelessness is there? No strength is shameless!" He glanced at the bridge. A **** hook pig, with a bloodthirsty smile in his eyes, "This kind of **** also looks at our sister Shuang, but it is as weak as a straw bale. This is shameless!"

　　 The people from the other's Wuyuan rushed across the cable bridge one by one, passing by Gou Zhu. And the red-eyed puppet completely ignored them!

　　Because they only pass one person at a time, it does not violate the rule that only one person can go on the bridge in the same wuyuan.

　　 Mu Xiong was the last to pass. He finally pushed the fat cow in his hand, and then jumped onto the bridge. After leaving behind a string of arrogant laughter, in the blood-red eyes of Song Ruhai and the others, he swaggered over.

　　 Song Ruhai is also really angry, but he can do nothing. The hook pig is still on the bridge. As long as he is still on the bridge, none of them can get on the bridge.

　　 Just a few dozen steps, but it is a great moat, no one can set foot.

　　 At the same time, after this puppet enters the "killing" mode, it ignores all opponents except the opponent who has lost resistance.

　　 This is a wonderful window period, enough to pass a large group of people.

　　 Of course, the premise is that one person is being tortured.

　　 The puppet continued to make that unpleasant buzzing noise and said to Gouzhu: "Sword-fighters, you must die if you are afraid of the blade. To learn the sword, you must learn not to fear life or death."

　　 Gou Zhu even hit two swords and one palm. He couldn't pass or run. The hot and hot pain flowed out with the blood. He dyed his half-length robe and stuck tightly to his body. It's like a fire. As time goes by, it doesn't lighten a little bit, but becomes more and more intense.

　　 At this moment, he really stayed!

　　 This is a puppet who is like a teacher, it seems that he doesn't intend to kill him at all, but is "pointing" one by one. However, this kind of guidance has no human touch at all. It is not so much "pointing", it is more pertinent than torture.

　　 This is the so-called killing mode?

　　One sword! Another sword!

The pig **** now has no chance at all, and can only barely lean on the vine ropes of the cable bridge, watching this puppet use a mysterious and beautiful sword trick, will have the sword tip that has been stained with blood and rubbed like a jewel. Keep handing it into all parts of your body.

　　 The puppet has never performed the same trick twice, nor has it stabbed the same part of the hook pig twice.

　　 Some of its sword moves are majestic, some are vicious and tricky, some are smart and elegant, and some are clumsy and clumsy, but every move is bound to see blood, and deliberately does not hurt the vitals.

　　 It demonstrated cutting the joints, breaking the tendons and veins, entering the chest and lungs, piercing the lower abdomen, punching the eyebrows, cutting the Adam's apple... The move must kill and the move is drawn. UU reading www.uukanshu. com seems to be demonstrating every kill, the difference in the blow effect on the opponent's body and infuriating energy, and it is even accompanied by the buzzing sound of annoying insects.

　　 The original so-called torture mode was a mode of teaching various killer moves. It's just that the one who is killed is the object of teaching!

　　 Except for the convulsions and involuntary struggles caused by physical actions, the hook pig barely moved, and he completely lost his resistance.

　　 It's not that he doesn't want to hide, his whole body is numb. At least he had hit a hundred moves, and his white robe turned blood red from head to toe. The body seemed to be turned over from the inside out, and all the heat in the body was surging away from the body layer by layer, and it seemed that he had become a hot spring with blood and flesh.

　　 But no matter how it spews, my body surface is terribly cold, as if I have fallen into an ice hole.

　　 Sometimes people pass by the bridge.

　　 In his vague consciousness, he did not know how many people passed. Every time someone passes through him, he is eager for these passers-by to come to rescue. But these people are genuine passers-by, they passed without mercy, and even cast a certain look at him when passing by.

　　 is indifference? Is it sympathy? Or pity? Or is it pure and cruel pleasure? He didn't know, but he remembered the greedy and **** eyes of the patrolman with the whip.

　　 Gouzhu remembered the life and death he had experienced.

　　 In the grotto of Guaofeng, he almost died under the whip of the obese guard. But with so many lashes, he also gritted his teeth and carried it down. It was not that the pain was not enough, but that he had a plan to get out and kill in his mind at that time, and then he still had hope!

　　 But here, there is no hope at all, only this endless pain and fear. This doesn't seem like cultivation, but the abyss of despair.

　　 This is hell!