Wearing cannon fodder makes the master collapse

With a flash of sword light, the dark Yizhuang seemed to be startled by a thunderbolt, driving away the dark crows outside, and their crows became weaker and weaker.

The corpses were not afraid of sharp-edged weapons, one by one they rushed forward one by one. The sword, which was no longer in the shape of a wooden sword, picked up Ye Lingjiang's back collar with the hilt, hooked him back, put him in a safe corner and prepared Go hack those corpses.

"No, they're just under control"

The blade stopped suddenly just as it was about to pierce a corpse, pushed them away with the hilt, and turned immediately to the culprit.

The owner of Yizhuang, this strange man, suddenly put down his hand, the corpses seemed to have lost their backbone, and suddenly collapsed, lying on the ground and stacked together, he "tsk tsk tsk" a few times, and began to secretly sneer.

"This sword has very high aptitude, it is humiliated in the hands of such people, it is better to abandon the dark and turn to the bright"

Ye Lingjiang couldn't bear it anymore, he stood up with his support on the wall, and said grinningly, "I don't think so, you really have a problem, you suddenly want to kill people, and you want to grab the sword all of a sudden."

"A sword is given to a hero, do you deserve it?"

"Match, match three."

The man frowned, not understanding what he was talking about.

"If you follow me, I will let you taste the blood and experience the exhilaration of cutting skin and bone. It is better than being a useless and wronged waste in his hands."

A Jian could understand people's words, and he seemed to be more angry than Ye Lingjiang. When he rushed forward, he stabbed him wildly.

"Oh, it seems that if you don't want to come here, there is something special about you."

"Of course," Ye Lingjiang pressed his heels against the wall, barely supporting himself, pretending to be calm, "Handsome, humorous, high IQ, lucky, cannon fodder can make you the protagonist."

"Lucky, hehe, even if Da Luo Immortal came today, you can't walk half a step out of here."

His eyes became sharp, and he moved his eyes to Ye Lingjiang's feet. A smile appeared on his ugly face, which made him look even more frightening. The temperature around him dropped instantly, and frost formed on the four walls, and the cold touch climbed up his back. .

Ye Lingjiang felt that the place where his back was leaning on became extremely cold, and his heels were almost frozen, so he hurried away a few steps, but his posture was shaky, A Jian flew back immediately, and became his support point under his hands.

He smiled slightly, feeling warm in his heart.

"Since you are willing to cast a bright pearl in the dark and become a legacy of the sea, I don't feel sorry for it. It's just that the person who cast you must be angry, because you choose to follow these sanctimonious people who look like dogs."

"Others are others, I am me, if you are angry with others and hate others, don't get involved with me, okay? If you don't vote for me, you won't vote for you." Ye Lingjiang pulled out the sword and pointed it at him, "Is it, Jian'er "

I don't know if it was because of the momentary force of picking it up, but the sword in his hand suddenly buzzed and vibrated densely, as if responding to him.

The sword body was as clear and clean as jade, and it seemed that it had nothing to do with it. If it was stained with blood, it would be like falling into sin. Ye Lingjiang really didn't want him to fight against such a person.

"Speak wildly, do you know who is buried in those graves outside?"

"I don't care who you bury"

This person is unpredictable, and seems to be mysterious, Ye Lingjiang doesn't want to talk to him, he just wants to find a chance to slip away.

He laughed, his voice hoarse and ugly.

"One hundred and three lives of the Zuo family, inside and outside, are all sleeping here."

Zuo's one hundred and three articles

There are so many unnamed solitary graves outside, but they all belong to the same clan

"You..." Ye Lingjiang seemed to think of something, and quickly looked at him.

"That's right, they are all dead souls under my sword"

Then the candlelight flickered on for a moment, casting on him, his face looked even more terrifying like a ghost.

Ye Lingjiang was shocked.

Any kind of enmity or resentment can wipe out a whole clan

I'm afraid this guy is not as scary as usual, if you don't run away, be careful to die

No, Ye Lingjiang calmed down a little and thought of something else.

Since he hated it so much, why did he bury them in the mass grave not far from where he lived.

If things are abnormal, there must be something else hidden.

"What exactly do you want"

The man smiled contemptuously, his eyes glistening, like a wolf or other monster in the dark night.

"Didn't I say that if there are no dead left behind, the living will replace the dead?"

Ye Lingjiang's feet shrank suddenly, and the ground was covered with a layer of frost. The doors and windows were really sealed, and there was no leak, and the corpses were frozen into a large pile.

I don’t know what kind of sealing power it was just now. After bouncing him away, my ears are ringing and my eyes are dizzy. When I chased him out, I forgot to bring the red jade soul. Now my feet are cold and my body is cold, and there is not much spiritual power left. It seems that it will soon become The meat of the fish is slaughtered.

Ah Jian suddenly broke free from his hand and plunged into the ice towards the door. Immediately, a circle of golden light appeared on top of it, and the spell flowed, pushing him away like scrap metal, hitting the other hard ice wall and falling to the ground with a clang. .

The icy momentum was crushing, and he immediately climbed up the sword body, trying to engulf him, but he immediately struggled and flew out.

"It's a good sword to protect, but even if the ten swords are here, today's ending will not change." He looked at Ye Lingjiang, his eyes changed, as if he had lost a lot of emotion, leaving nothing but emptiness, "He I don’t like to see blood, so I will seal you in ice, crush you into powder, and melt it into the snow as a small gift.”

"As long as I kill five more people, I can see him again."

who is he talking about

Ye Lingjiang couldn't understand what he said at all, only knew that something was wrong, but he didn't know that he was stuck to the ice flower extending from the wall behind him. The clothes on half of his body were not much colder until he felt Bifang, and when he lowered his head, he found that several ice flowers had bloomed on his body, and among the big ice flowers were even smaller flowers, which were firmly embedded in his clothes.

"It's a pity, this pure and beautiful face will soon turn into dust."

Ye Lingjiang wanted to speak, but was shocked to find that his lips were sealed, and a flower had bloomed.

A Jian flew quickly, wanting to pierce these dangerous ice flowers and restore his freedom, but was persuaded by the man's words.

"This is the Xuanbing Hanhua, the method of breaking wounds. The condensed petals are extremely thin and fragile, but because of this, it can perfectly fit everything. It affects the whole body. It is often used to break those extremely strong iron chains and boulders. It can also be used for assassination. When someone finds out, his heart will be broken and solidified in an instant, as if a bloody flower bloomed. .”

He stopped, showing a startling sly smile, "So, if you want to break through the ice, be prepared to let him be broken into slag."

despicable, really hateful

However, what is the origin of this guy, so powerful

If he remembers correctly, the Water Spirit Spell of Condensing Water into Ice is at least level [-], and now he has no water to condense ice, covering such a large area, at least it is above level [-].

It takes about one year for a novice ascetic to master the primary use of spells, three years to be proficient in the use of spells within the third level, and 30 years to break through the third level and reach the fourth level to the sixth level. He knows the seventh level. As for Chu Yunchuan, he is recognized as having excellent innate spiritual knowledge and has already mastered the eighth level of fire art. Only the heads of certain sects can use the ninth level of spiritual art, and it requires a lot of energy and spiritual power. After using it, it takes only a few months. You can't cast it again, otherwise it is equivalent to a strong consumption of life force, and there is a risk of life.

This person's appearance is ordinary, his personality is eccentric and tricky, and he lives in this Yizhuang. It is obviously impossible for him to be a disciple or real person of any immortal sect. It is particularly scary, and such a distinctive person, if he is a famous person, he would have heard of it long ago, but he has never heard of a similar person, and he should have been staying in Yizhuang for a long time.

Moreover, the hundreds of corpses buried outside seem familiar to Zuo.

left-handed

Why didn't he think of it?

When planning the plot, one day they had a drink together, and Lao Qin mentioned that he wanted to arrange a hermit family who cultivated immortals so that he could come up with a surname.

He said a few words and felt that there was nothing special about it. Suddenly he remembered that the protagonist who was loved by thousands of people was right-handed but left-handed, so he muttered to himself left and left, and then Lao Qin slapped the table and screamed "Okay", I used this surname.

Then the two of them continued to drink, and Lao Qin took a sip, put down his glass and patted him on the shoulder, and said to him very seriously, "Lao Ye, we are really going to be on fire this time."

"Fire" He drank a few more sips because he finally got a vacation after working hard for several days. Yet"

"No, it's not this fire," Lao Qin said with hope in his eyes, "it's a fire that has never been seen before or since."

"Eat a peanut, it's only a few cups, drink less." He snatched the cup.

This dude is really on top

"You said, a family of four generations, with a population of more than a hundred, was exterminated until only one remained, isn't it miserable?" Lao Qin flicked a few limp fingers, trying to count the number of hundreds.

"Tsk, this plot is corny." He shook his head and took another sip, "I don't think so."

With this kind of story, anyone who reads it now will feel nothing or even complain.It seems that I really drank too much, and my understanding of the word "fire" is quite biased.

"Then if it is..." Old Qin talked on and on.

He was taken aback, and quickly shook his head, "No, no, the three views are not correct."

does he know what he's talking about

But after a while, he still had a little curiosity in his heart, so he leaned forward and asked, "But, why did this person do this?"

"Because" Lao Qin laughed and started talking.

He listened for a while, the expression on his face gradually changed, his eyes suddenly widened, his drunkenness seemed to have dissipated, and he became mostly sober at once, and then looked at Lao Qin in disbelief.

The author has something to say, happy winter solstice, babies

Since Ye Lingjiang is like this, I have to eat some delicious food these days, and you should eat more too. It’s good to gain ten catties in winter

What does Chu Yunchuan eat?

Ye Lingjiang is hello, why do you have it in the pot?

10 minute later.

Chu Yunchuan licked his lips, "Pork stuffed."