Laughing at Chang'an

"Li Jingyue's teahouse collapsed." The young man put down the phone and turned to look at Hades, "Geng Yan did it."

The latter turned his head to look at the sunny sky outside the car window, touched his upper and lower lips, and said three words from between his teeth: "Shameless."

"Huh?" The young man didn't hear clearly and blinked.

"I said he was shameless at Li Teahouse." Hades explained angrily, "That old man is not willing to listen to Li Tieyi's order, and he can't hide his face from his affection. That kid Geng Yan has given him a thorough understanding of his psychology. It's so obvious, the two of you acted together, it was windy, it rained, and the building was demolished... Think I'm blind."

"Master Hei, it's not for you to act." The young man showed helpless little eyes, and advised solemnly, "Just tell me what you said, but don't go outside and yell, or you will be confused by the time." It’s not good if you can’t get off stage.”

That being said, without Tea House Li, the altar, there would be nothing worth mentioning about Huiguang's combat power.The young man had a subtle feeling that he had a pig teammate. The situation on his side was good. Just as he was thinking about it, the car turned the corner, and the driver suddenly came on the brakes.

……late.

A saber slashed straight across the front of the car, cutting the driver in half. The young man watched the saber coming towards him, and was pulled by Hades beside him, narrowly avoiding him. Pass.A few locks of light brown hair fell from his ears, and the car, which was originally nearly two meters wide, was like a rib, and a third of it was cut off with a knife.

Before the swear words could come out of his mouth, the young man's eyes widened again, watching the blood monster rushing towards the car, who slapped the car with his claws like a fly, and slapped the car into the sky.

——Does this car have any enmity with you?

The young man who was almost flattened asked Hades to get out of the abandoned car and fell to the roof on the side. The two silently looked at the culprit who caused them such embarrassment.The blood monster's claw was unintentional, but Li Shen's knife was intentional.

The car crashed to the ground.

A white robe fell on the roof of the overturned car. Li Shen carried the giant blade on his right shoulder, turned his head, looked at the young man and Hades standing on the roof not far away, then raised his left hand, Show a middle finger to the two of them.

Really leisurely, the young man silently groaned in his heart, turned his eyes away from Li Shen, and went to find their blood monster.In fact, as early as the beginning, some people suspected that the Xuetu family was not human beings, but since the mercenary king Li Sanduo had acquiesced in the existence of the other party, as time passed, no one would bother with this issue anymore.Whether it's the weird blood demon armor or all kinds of strange secret techniques and styles, to the outside world, the image of the blood slaughter has always been known as mysterious and terrifying.

Especially the performance of those outsiders after joining the blood slaughter is even more incomprehensible. They were deprived of their original names, changed to numbers, and treated as consumables at will, but they were still loyal to each other...

Just like Qiu Er, who was transformed into a monster at this time, even though he was unconscious, he kept in mind the task of killing Li Shen, and took it as the meaning of his existence, and carried it through to the end.

Indeed, pitiful and pathetic.

Li Shen was carrying the butcher's knife, and looked at each other with the monster flapping its fleshy wings and stopping in mid-air.

That being the case, then I will send you to a supernatural life - he said to it with his eyes.

The blood-stained white robe was quietly draped over his body, and the overturned cart made squeaking and squeezing sounds. Li Shen raised the sword on his shoulder, held the handle of the sword with his left hand, took a step forward, and stood in a bowed position.

The cobweb-like cracks centered on the car under his feet, spreading rapidly across the ground, and the light poles, trees, and houses beside the road were all tilting at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In the middle of the air, the blood-red monster suddenly flapped its fleshy wings and flew to a higher place. It rushed to the high sky, and gradually turned into a tiny black spot in the eyes of everyone.

Then it fell.

In the sky, the vortex-like source was like a giant falling cone, smashing down on Li Shen's head.On the ground, Li Shen, holding the butcher's knife horizontally, raised his head, and there was also a bottomless vortex in his dark pupils.

The ground crashed down.

Li Shen swung his knife.

Smashed the sky full of light.

………………

In the field of the tomb, the wind blows the deserted stele, and a few green grasses sway with the wind.

Someone knelt in front of the stele, coughing up blood.

"It's so despicable."

Feng He wiped the blood from his lips, looked up at Du Zhong who was standing opposite, there were many blood lines on the latter's face, even his pupils were faintly blood red.

The situation of the two of them at this time is not very good.

Du Zhong ignored Feng He's rhetoric, and swung his sword forward again. Feng He could dodge, and he could dodge, but he couldn't dodge.

Only hardwired.

"I'll tell you." He held Du Zhong's Jianfeng with his gun horizontally, and said to the other party, "If you do this again, I will fight you."

On Du Zhong's serious face, there was a touch of joking.

"come on."

He answered so.

Without saying a word, Feng He gave him a head hammer, opened his mouth to bite his right ear, and tore it down hard.Du Zhong stared in astonishment, swept the man away with his knee, but saw Feng He rolled on the ground, grabbed a handful of soil and threw it at him.

Du Zhong frowned and swiped away the dust with his sword, looking at Feng He who stood up from the ground.

Feng He picked out a piece of chewed bone from his mouth and threw it on the ground. He hung the long spear three feet back on his back, and took out the short spear gently.

Gentle, as its name suggests, is a very delicate and beautiful little gun.

Feng He rarely uses it to fight with others. For him, this gun is more of a souvenir, commemorating the love that he will never return.

His fingers stroked its gun body lightly.

"I am coming."

He said to Du Zhong.

Yiren's beautiful shadow haunts her dreams, she sits startled in the middle of the night and has nowhere to look, she is not hesitating in her romantic life, and sighs tenderly to the moon... Feng He thought, he was born a prodigal son destined to find no home, nowhere to go, love, friendship , in his life is a past that is destined to disappear.

So he cherishes the moment more than anyone else.

Chi Yuejian drew a line of fire, and Du Zhong quietly looked at Feng He who was standing there. He didn't know what the other party would do next, but he didn't care too much.More and more blood streaks spread on his body, Du Zhong knew very well that he would die when the blood curse invaded the source core in his heart.

It depends on which of them dies first.

Feng He's figure disappeared from the spot.

Du Zhong concentrated his attention, and clenched the sword in his hand. The red flames burned all over him, like a fiery man.In his perception, Feng He's position was erratic like the wind, and suddenly, he stopped behind him.

Du Zhong turned around and slashed down with his sword.

What awaited him was a muzzle.

Feng He held the corpse of a glow mercenary in his left hand, and sent it to Du Zhong's sword, while holding a spear in his right hand, he pointed it at the opponent's forehead.In Du Zhong's eyes, these little tricks were simply ridiculous, Chi Yuejian broke through the corpses in front without any hindrance, and cut into Feng He's left shoulder.

From left to right, a sword crossed.

Gunshots sounded.

Du Zhong turned his head in disbelief, and looked at Feng He standing behind him.

Feng He was still standing at the original place, he didn't seem to have moved even a step, and even the posture of holding the gun was exactly the same as when he said that sentence just now.

... hallucinations?

With this last thought in his mind, Du Zhong suddenly fell on his back, a bullet shot out between his brows quietly shimmering.

………………

The upturned ground pointed at the sky at a [-]-degree angle, and several toppled light poles poked their heads out from the collapsed soil. As far as the eyes could see, it seemed that they had been hit by a meteorite, and a huge deep pit appeared in the city.

A gust of wind with a strong stench blew across the field.

Big and small pieces of flesh and blood were scattered on the ground, and it was impossible to see the true face. The giant blade with flesh and blood residue hanging from it was nailed obliquely to the ground. Li Shen, whose hair was dyed red from head to toe, stood beside the knife.

He is wiping his hands.

After scraping off the sticky blood on his hands, he took out the equally dirty communicator from his pocket, pressed a few keys, and held it to his ear.

After a few rings, the phone was connected.

"I've got it done here." He said to the phone, "What about you?"

Feng He's slightly weak voice sounded from the opposite side: "That's right, but I have to rest for a while, have Mu Xiaobai and the others arrived at your place?"

Li Shen frowned, saying he didn't arrive.

"Yes, it must be called blocking." Feng He leaned on Yang Huxing's tombstone, held his mobile phone between his shoulders, lowered his head, lit a cigarette, and said slowly, "The next wave will be the altar, you alone Can you stand it?"

Li Shen squinted at Hades who was coming from a distance, raised his head, looked at the sky, and said indifferently, "God knows."

He hangs up.

Untiing the blood-soaked cloak and throwing it aside, Li Shen pulled his arm out of the sleeve, and a few strands of blood flowed from his chin along his neck and into his deep collarbone, forming a puddle in the socket of his shoulder, and then stood upright along his neck. His bones flowed up his chest.

He raised the butcher knife and faced Hades.

Of the four altars in Chang'an, the most unfathomable one is naturally the Blood Slaughter Hades.It's not that the older you are, the higher your realm, but most of those who have seen him make a move are already dead.

The old man walked with unhurried steps, the wide sleeves of his robe rolled behind him in the wind, with a kind expression on his face, he nodded to Li Shenyao who came up to meet him with a knife.

"Is there anything else you want to say?" He asked Li Shen.

Li Shen paused.

"Say what?" he asked Hades, looking up.

The old man smiled kindly at him.

"The will."

………………

A dark car was speeding down the road.

In the car, Li Tieyi, who had left the tomb, was sitting in the back seat, his eyes were sleepy, listening to the reports from his subordinates.After hearing the news that the teahouse had collapsed, he quietly opened his eyes and looked at the person sitting beside him.

Geng Yan's face was a little pale, and he smiled slightly when he met his gaze.

"I have a way to tell Li Shen not to disclose Yang's method of ascending to immortality." He looked at Li Tieyi and said firmly, "We might as well find another solution to this matter."

"What do you think?"