Traveling through memoirs

After returning to the room for a while, Qing Luo still couldn't get rid of the bloody figure in his mind, the fearful and desperate eyes, the sharp and desperate hissing, all of which were like a sharp awl, directly drilled into his brain.

After her face changed for a while, Qing Luo still rushed to the window and vomited out of the window.

The inner turmoil that failed to be aroused by the first murder was gushed out in this bloody torture.

The bloody scene made Qing Luo unavoidably nauseated, like the sound of chalk scratching the blackboard in class that made the mouth sour, and the muscles and bones of the whole body tightened.

After wiping the corners of her mouth with a handkerchief, Qing Luo leaned against the wall and moved back to the bed.As the fear and nausea gradually calmed down, there was a strange sense of excitement, like a seedling sprouting up after a rain in early spring.

It is a kind of pleasure to play with other people's life between applause. If you want him to live, you want him to die. If you want him to suffer, he must not smile.

With an unparalleled sense of control and security, you can watch powerful enemies fall in front of you.Painful, moaning, looking at himself with horrified eyes, while he sat on the sidelines sipping tea and vegetables.

When this feeling came up little by little, Qing Luo's original idea of ​​muddling along seemed to be gradually submerged as this feeling spread.

There has never been such a sense of security that can satisfy the whole body and mind. When you are in control, you are the safest.

This kind of security is the absolute sense of security that Qing Luo longs for and has been pursuing.

Take other people's lives in your own hands, no one can threaten yourself, no one can hurt yourself, because no one is stronger than yourself.

"Huh..." Exhaling a long breath, Qing Luo casually picked up the water cup and took a sip of warm water. It is said that people are always going to die, or it is heavier than Mount Tai or lighter than a feather.But I don't want to die, and, why do I feel that it seems better to be alive and weigh more than Mount Tai? '

Putting the water glass aside, Qing Luo suddenly said, "Eleven, what has Ying been doing lately?"

"The subordinates don't know." Ying Eleven's task is to take care of Qing Luo, how can he know the movements of other people at any time.

However, as soon as Ying Shiyi finished speaking, there was a hasty knock on the door. Before Qing Luo could speak, Qing Ke pushed the door open and entered, followed by the Lord of the Shadow Pavilion.

"Say Cao Cao and Cao Cao will be there." Qing Luo smiled, "Master Shadow Pavilion, I've already used up that Elder Wu."

As if he had never seen Qing Luo before, Ying Xiang carefully sized Qing Luo up and down a few times back and forth, as if he would not give up until he saw Qing Luo through.

"What? I haven't seen you for two days. The Lord of the Shadow Pavilion misses me so much?" Qing Luo teased.

He and Qing Luo looked at each other for a while, and Ying said with a complicated expression: "I never saw through you."

"What a coincidence~" Qing Luo said lightly, "I've never seen myself clearly either."

"I thought you were not suitable for this world."

"But I found that if I am suitable for this rivers and lakes, I will live a better life." Qing Luo stood up and walked to Ying's side: "About my question, you can talk slowly in the future. The most urgent thing is [Purple Smoke Valley] Crisis, what is the plan of the Shadow Pavilion Master?"

"Protect the young master at all costs." Ying resolutely said: "As long as the young master is here, [Purple Mist Valley] will not perish."

[Ziyan Valley] Standing in the rivers and lakes for so many years, in addition to the invincible Qing Ziyan, there are many powerful predecessors as the foundation.So [Purple Smoke Valley]'s 'Dark Blood Kung Fu' is not necessarily worse than 'Ye Chun Pin', as long as Qing Ke can also practice 'Dark Blood Kung Fu', even if [Purple Smoke Valley] loses this battle, there is still a chance to rise again Chance.

"Good idea!" Qing Luo nodded and narrowed her eyes with a smile: "But this is also a bad idea. Wouldn't it be better if we could win this battle directly?"

"You want to use poison." Ying knew what Qing Luo was good at, and after a little thought, he deduced Qing Luo's plan: "We also thought about using poison, but how to poison? Misty smoke can spread in a large area, but the poison is not strong enough , it will not cause interference to the masters. Those with strong toxicity can restrain those masters, but it is difficult to spread widely.”

"Where is the combination of poisonous Gu?" Qing Luo waved his hand, and in an instant, except for the place where the three of them stood, insects and snakes crawled out from nowhere: "The Gu king in my body is raised by Yingcao. Letting that little girl drive it will definitely achieve better results. These poisons are not very toxic, but how about we add some toxins to them? Then Yingcao drives them to apply poison...Who...would notice that such a small What about the bugs?"

Qing Luo stared at Ying with sparkling eyes, and there was still a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Although a top expert like you can't be kept, at least some ordinary elders will be left alive, right?"

"I have already asked people to set up traps on the two roads up the mountain. It is estimated that it will be completed in two days. What do you need? Manpower? Herbal medicine? How long will it take?"

"In addition to Yingcao, give me [-] more people, and the medicine storehouse will be opened to me directly." Qing Luo asked bluntly: "I don't know how long it will take. But don't worry, I will do it as soon as possible."

"As for Qing Ke..." Qing Luo looked at the big Qing Ke and pondered for a while: "Don't let him show up for now."

Qing Luo didn't know whether Chen Ling would appear in this fight, but no matter what, Qing Luo didn't want Chen Ling and Qing Ke to face off in advance.

[Ziyan Valley] Now there is no Qing Ziyan, and Qing Luo's own martial arts is not as good as Qing Ke.It can be said that Qing Ke is the life-saving straw of [Purple Smoke Valley]. If Qing Ke is also uprooted, [Purple Smoke Valley] will be over.And when 【Purple Mist Valley】is over, Qing Luo is also over.

Not wanting to let such a thing happen, Qing Luo can only protect Qing Ke before Qing Ke grows up.

Qing Luo has never been so eager for the strength of force, and has never been so aware of the saying that absolute strength is the best guarantee.

If Qing Luo is now on the ninth floor of 'Ye Chun Pin', and if Qing Ziyan has not disappeared, or if Qing Ke's 'Ming Xue Gong' has achieved great success. [Purple Mist Valley] It is impossible to fall into such a situation, and Qing Luo will not fall into such a situation.

'If I can survive this time, I must have the strength to trample everyone under my feet! "Qing Luo's masseter muscles are extremely tense." There is no need to exhaust all the tricks, and there is no need to worry about anything. '

Having made up her mind, Qing Luo devoted herself wholeheartedly to deal with this crisis.

Qing Luo's original plan was to let Gu Wang Huahua return to Yingcao's body, and let Yingcao control those Gu insects to attack.

But after practicing several times, Qing Luo found out speechlessly that this guy Yingcao had no rules at all in his attacks, and he had used 50.00% of his [-]% strength at most.

It was too late to train Yingcao's strategies and tactics in an urgent time. As a last resort, Qing Luo had no choice but to let the Gu King return to him, and then strengthen his ability to control the Gu insects.

In addition to helping Qing Luo train, Yingcao's main task has become to help Qing Luo prepare various poisons.

In the blink of an eye, five days passed by in a blink of an eye.

All the affairs on Ying's side had been arranged, so she came to check on Qing Luo's situation.

"Are you finished?" Qing Luo's eyes were sharp, and she saw the shadow from afar.

Speechlessly watching Qing Luo who was eating watermelon with a toothpick on the reclining chair, Ying coughed a few times: "Your side is ready."

After licking off the watermelon juice from the corner of her mouth, Qing Luo snorted softly: "Preparing this thing will never be finished. I can only say that Yingcao and I have tried our best."

After several days of sleepless nights, Qing Luo and Yingcao worked hard to train all the poisons that Qing Luo could control into low-level Gu worms.

This elementary Gu worm is different from the previous method of refining Gu worms, it is a special kind of Gu worm.This kind of Gu worms can be developed quickly in a short period of time, but they often have flaws, and can only strengthen the abilities of Gu worms in one aspect.

At Qing Luo's request, Yingcao only strengthened the anti-poison ability of Gu insects, so that these Gu insects can carry highly poisonous poison without dying, and in terms of attack power, these Gu insects are the same as ordinary poisons.

Qing Luo didn't care whether the attack power of these Gu worms was strong or not, because these Gu worms carried poison that could seal the throat with blood. The toxins in the body can take effect even if they only touch the skin.

After all, in order to configure those poisons for training Gu worms, Qing Luo used up the medicine storehouse of [Purple Mist Valley], if the effect is not good, I will be sorry for those medicinal materials.

Sighing lightly, Ying patted Qing Luo on the shoulder: "Thank you..."

This is the first time that the Great Pavilion Master Ying said thank you to Qing Luo, and Qing Luo was a little 'flattered'.Smiling, Qing Luo stuffed another diced watermelon into her mouth: "Pavilion Master Ying, just saying thank you is not enough...how about you give me a wish too?"

"As long as I can survive, I will not do anything other than things that are not good for [Purple Mist Valley], other things are at your discretion." Yingdandan said.

"A word is settled!"

"Master of the Shadow Pavilion! Someone is going up the mountain!"

"Which way?"

"There are two paths."

"How many people are there? Have you checked clearly?"

"It's too far away, and if you get too close, you're afraid of being discovered by the other party. But according to the spies, there are at least a hundred people within sight."

Ying closed his eyes fiercely, turned his head and said to Qing Luo: "You take Qing Ke and follow Elder Jintang and the others to guard the road to the back mountain, and leave the front mountain to us. If you really can't resist..."

Ying paused, and continued: "...You take Yingcao and Qingke to Miaojiang, and Yingcao will guide you."

"Let's talk about what happened at that time, we don't necessarily lose, right." Qing Luo said, pulling Yingcao and turning away: "Master Yingcao, although you are already very ugly, but I believe that after you die, you will lose." It will be even uglier. But please save your life, or it will be really ugly."

Shadow looked at Qing Luo's back, shook his head and smiled, then turned and walked in the opposite direction.

The back mountain is not far from Qing Luo's courtyard, even if the two of them were not walking fast, they only took a stick of incense to see the road leading down the mountain from a distance.

"Fox spirit..." Yingcao, who was holding Qing Luo's hand tightly as she was about to meet up with Qing Ke and the others who were guarding the back mountain, suddenly stopped in her tracks, raised her head and looked at Qing Luo: "Are we going to die? "

"How old are you? Is this enough to live?" Qing Luo smiled, half squatting and pinching Yingcao's nose.

These days, maybe it's because of the exercises?Qing Luo draws very fast, from Feiying Peak to now, Qing Luo has grown by at least three or four centimeters.Talking to the small Yingcao, you often have to bend over and bow your head.

"I'm afraid of death..." Yingcao's eyes were red, and her mouth was also puckered: "I haven't become brother Qingke's wife yet..."

Looking at Yingcao's teardrops rolling back and forth in her eye sockets, she just refused to fall down stubbornly.Qing Luo put away her smile and rubbed Yingcao's head: "We won't die."