Holy Father White Cut Black [Quick Transmigration]

A black figure quickly skipped over the Ten Thousand Ghosts Lake, and the shadowy dead wood forest was like countless ghosts entangled beside him.

Shi Qi's breath was already a little unsteady, but his hand holding the uniquely shaped short knife has always been very steady and steady.

His eyes were calm, and there was no panic or tension in his expression, but his body, which had been exhausted of spiritual power, no longer obeyed his command.

He was about to be unable to hold on any longer. A round of crescent moon was rising by the edge of the swamp, and the surface of the swamp was full of moonlight. A funeral song.

After all, Qi Qi didn't have any spiritual power, and fell on the edge of Wan Guize, his clothes were dirty, his breathing was messy, and his meridians were almost abolished.

If you take a closer look, you will find that there are countless large and small scars on his body. These are all superficial marks. In fact, the most serious is his internal injuries. He was beaten three times by the pavilion master, and his dantian is still in pain. Unspeakable.

"Seventeen, don't run away." The man's ruthless voice came from behind him.

Seventeen turned around, his eyes were like stagnant water, and he looked at the man who fell on the dead tree branch very calmly, as if he was a little puzzled, he asked: "Why?"

"Someone offered five thousand gold," the Xingyue pavilion master smiled slowly, "to buy your head."

Shi Qi still had no expression on his face. As early as he started on this road, he knew that one day he would die at the hands of others.Killers are always killed, but that's all. As a killer, he is still on the ranking list, and even the person who has always occupied the first place should have died a long time ago.

Or did he ever think that he would die due to mission failure, would be chased and killed by his enemies, and would die from various conspiracies, but he never thought that someone would single-handedly kill him to Your Excellency Xingyue. The Lord really took the order.

"Gold..." Seventeen murmured absently.

The 'gold' mentioned by the pavilion master is not the metal that mortal currency circulates, but the 'gold' of spiritual practitioners, which can almost be said to be the ultimate nourishment for spiritual practitioners.Seventeen took many orders and killed many people, but the rewards paid by those who placed the orders were nothing more than silver coins circulating in various cities, and few paid 'gold', at most fifty gold.

'Gold' is too rare, even high-level spiritual practitioners, few of them can come up with five thousand gold at once. So far, each of the three clans has a gold mine, and it is still proportional to the discussion among the high-level members of each clan. harvested.

Seventeen lost consciousness, didn't struggle, and didn't continue to resist. It wasn't that he wanted to accept his fate, but that he really couldn't do what he wanted.

He originally wanted to ask the pavilion master who was so generous that he paid five thousand gold for his humble life.But when I thought about it later, I was going to die, whether I knew it or not, it wasn't a big deal, just like many people who died under his knife, but they were never sensible ghosts.

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The master of the Xingyue Pavilion was preparing to harvest the heads, but unexpectedly found a... no, a group of unexpected guests.

Not only did it directly stop him from harvesting the heads, but he also fought him without hesitation.

Could it be Shi Qi's friend?No, killers don't have friends.

The master of the Xingyue pavilion squinted his eyes to look at the two spiritual cultivators who were besieging him with extremely strange auras. He saw the two of them fighting with him. As a result, the two were still arguing——

"Go away, let my aunt do it myself!"

"No, no, let me help you!"

Pavilion Master Xingyue: "..." This is the first time he has met such a dog who doesn't take himself seriously.

One must know that since he stepped into the ninth rank of the earth rank, few people dared to provoke him, not to mention that he is now the second rank of the heaven rank and the pavilion master of the Xingyue Pavilion.

"Who sent you here?" Pavilion Master Xingyue was secretly amazed at the strength of these two crazy spiritual practitioners. He felt that it would be difficult to fight one by one. The meridian is almost cut off.

He vomited a mouthful of blood and stared at the two unwillingly. The two were still arguing. Although the master of Xingyue Pavilion wanted to escape, he didn't dare to act rashly.

The woman said, "Who sent us here? It's Zhan Xi's dog!"

The master of Xingyue Pavilion frowned, 'Zhanxi'?Who is this.

The man turned around and said: "He has seized the house, he is not called Zhanxi now, what is his name, what is his name, oh yes, Mr. Qingzhu."

Master Qingzhu! ?

Kan Qingzhu! ! !

The master of the Xingyue Pavilion suddenly widened his eyes, and there was great anger in his heart. What do these two brothers and sisters mean? They clearly wanted him to kill Shiqi himself, and now they sent someone to stop him from killing Shiqi?

"Oh, they're here," a man and a woman glared at Pavilion Master Xingyue in great displeasure, but they didn't continue to attack, they just muttered——

"Call us out, just for such a useless thing? A waste of my feelings!"

"Oh, don't say that, it would be nice if some of them can come out to get some air."

"The main reason is that I think Zhanxi's dog is definitely too lazy to do anything, so he asked us to come out."

"He is a salted fish spoiled by his master, let's take care of it~"

"The two of us are now squatting in prison and doing white jobs, but we still have to take care of him, a little bastard!?"

Seeing that these two strange people were about to leave, the master of the Xingyue Pavilion quickly cheered up and prepared to escape from this place. As for Kan Qingzhu's brushing against him...he will definitely take revenge!

However, he turned around suddenly, facing a big knife, and the Xingyue Pavilion Master was caught off guard and almost had half of his body cut off.

When he came back to his senses, he saw the young master who was praised as being like a green bamboo, holding a big black knife, smiling like a breeze, and greeted him very friendly and politely: "Meet you again, Master Xingyue Pavilion, are you all right? "

"Kan, Qing, Zhu!!!" The Xingyue Pavilion Master gritted his teeth, "What trick do you want to play?"

Zhan Xi chuckled: "I don't want to play tricks, I just want to play you to death, play Xingyue Pavilion, that's all."

Although those two inexplicable people just now were strong, they seemed to be just trying to stop the Xingyue Pavilion Master from killing Shiqi and not letting him escape, and had no intention of killing him.

Even though Pavilion Master Xingyue was seriously injured, he didn't take Zhan Xi seriously. For Master Xingyue, Kan Qingzhu was extremely weak in spiritual cultivation, but he was about to die in the end under his contempt. up.

Zhan Xi shook his head regretfully, and sighed in a very hypocritical manner: "The couple of dogs just now, haven't given you a long memory? It's not a good habit to always look down on others like this, Master Xingyue Pavilion..."

Holding the knife, he looked directly into the resentful ghost-like eyes of the master of the Xingyue Pavilion, and he never felt afraid or flinched.

"Do you really want to know who exposed your whereabouts?" Zhan Xi shook her head, "I won't tell you."

Then, disregarding the eyes of Pavilion Master Xingyue who suddenly became extremely angry, he chopped off the other party's head—death without regret.

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"Fortunately, my brother had someone stop him first, otherwise he would have almost missed it, but where did those two seniors go just now?" Kan Qingtong is now chatting with Zhanxi with a smile, but she is not vague at all in her hand. The killer numbered seventeen directly pushed his head into the swamp, then estimated the time, and pulled him up by his hair.

Seventeen was treated like this in a coma, and she was also struggling subconsciously, but Kan Qingtong always smiled lightly, the girl's innocence was vividly interpreted on her face, and she pushed the other's head into the swamp again.

"Seniors?" Zhan Xi smiled contemptuously and shook his head, "Don't call them that, they don't deserve it."

Anyone who can be caught and locked in a small wooden box is a big treacherous person.

Just like the suzerain, the number of female cultivators who died when he harvested yin and nourished yang back then could be tens of thousands. People used spirit stones to replenish energy, and he used female cultivators to replenish energy;

For example, that lucky beast, a well-behaved and sensible little pet that was promised, turned out to rely on the skin of a little beast, deceived many monks, and ate more than a dozen masters raw;

For example, the man and woman just now had their own Taoist companions. As a result, they committed suicide as soon as they met, and killed each other's Taoist companions in order to stay together...

Alas, thinking of the past experience of these scumbags, Zhanxi felt that all three views were broken.

Kan Qingtong didn't ask too much, her brother seemed to have a lot of secrets, everyone has their own secrets, just like her, she also has her own secrets after rebirth, but she knew that her brother would not harm her, so she didn't care.

Seeing that Seventeen was dying and really going to die, Zhanxi said: "Okay, stop playing, and prepare to return."

Kan Qingtong's face twitched, and he said coldly: "Brother, wait a little longer."

In fact, Kan Qingtong has never met Shiqi before, she just learned from Mu Yingfeng that after her brother's death, Tai'a City was under martial law, Shiqi was disguised with a green waist, and was about to escape from the sky, when she happened to be recognized by her younger brother Kan Qingbai In order to make him shut up, Shi Qi cut off the little brother's head in the street.

Now, she also wants to, really wants to, just like her elder brother did to Master Xingyue Pavilion, cut off Shi Qi's head, and then sent it to make a ball for the younger brother to play with.

But for the sake of the plan, Kan Qingtong finally held back, cutting off his head was too easy and too pleasant, Kan Qingtong smiled strangely, it was his brother's plan that was more moving, to make his life worse than death!

She grabbed the unconscious Shiqi by her hair and dragged him to the relatively dry ground on the bank, then asked Zhanxi for a dagger. Kan Qingtong just smiled like this, looking down at the man lying on the ground who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and pointed his finger Gently brushing his facial features, he looks really good...

That's right, if you grow up ugly, you won't like the green waist.

How gentle is the hand brushing the facial features, how fierce is the movement of the dagger across the eyelids——

Zhan Xi looked at Shi Qi's body that was twitching unconsciously, speechless.

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The two returned with a killer who was half-lived, and Zhan Xi suddenly said: "Skin wounds are no big deal to spiritual practitioners."

It's easy to apply and won't leave marks.

Kan Qingtong smiled, and said: "I really want to make his life worse than death, just pretending to be a snake, but I don't want to wrong myself to take care of him."

Zhanxi: "..." Okay, just like him, I don't want to do it by myself.

"Brother, help me, find a dumb girl to serve him for a while, when he recovers, he will only know that I saved him, and take care of him tirelessly."