Master System

Qu Ling originally thought that the one in front of them must be Meng Cuo, so he didn't have any scruples when he made a move. After all, although Meng Cuo's attack power is fierce, Meng Cuo was secretly attacking before. This time, Qu Ling thought that he would be able to attack from behind. It worked out well, but she was wrong.

Things were quite different from what she had imagined.

This sword in front of me!

Who is this person if not Wu Cheng?

At that moment, only in the blink of an eye, Qu Ling didn't even have time to speak out, nor did he have time to explain a word, Wu Cheng, who had already become alert in front, stabbed him in the shoulder with a sword.

Blood flowed out immediately, staining the sword in Wu Cheng's hand red.

Qu Ling let out a muffled snort, and flew backwards, hitting the fork on the left.

Han Yu, who was standing behind, had a chance to breathe.

He was not a disciple of the Qingfeng Sect, but was bought by Qu Ling. When he saw the woman falling on the ground, he ignored it.At this time, everyone is facing a catastrophe and flies separately, let alone this is not a bird in the same forest.

Han Yu blocked the horizontal sword, and at the same time he knew that they were being plotted.

But what if he was calculated?

Now, whoever collides with anyone will definitely fight. They naturally discovered the map on the fragments along the way, and they went straight to the goal along the way, and they didn't need to cooperate with anyone at all.

In this way, everyone who sees is a deadly enemy.

Even if they were members of the same team, they would draw their swords when there was no other team as an opponent, let alone the tricky Wu Cheng in front of him?

Among the people who came down this time, Wu Cheng had the highest force value, so he was able to stab Qu Ling with a single sword and blast him into the fork.Behind him were two disciples of the Yunji Sect. Seeing that the fight had started here, they immediately came up without saying a word.

Both Shen Qianshan and Ying Nanhui were among the chaotic crowd. Wu Cheng swept away Zhang Qiuzi and Meng Cuo, and only saw his ineffective disciples. He felt that the plan had changed.

He was blocked by a stone gate, and he didn't know who was the person who smashed the stone gate with his palm just now, but when he saw Qu Ling's sword stabbing towards him, he naturally turned back the sword to resist.The principle Wu Cheng pursued was "It is better to kill the wrong one than to let it go". If one kills one, two kills one pair, it is not obvious on weekdays, once the slaughter starts, there is no way to stop it.

But now that I think about it carefully, something must be wrong.

The conflict has already occurred, and there is any conspiracy in it, and I will leave it to the lake to think about it.

Wu Cheng raised his sword and killed the only remaining female disciple of Qingfengzong, the woman whose arm was cut off by his sword before.

He laughed out loud immediately: "One sword never killed you, but there is still a chance to make up for it!"

As soon as the laughter fell to the ground, the female disciple had already fallen to the ground and died.

Qu Ling, who was overturned in the fork, spurted a mouthful of blood, jealous with hatred, but now he can't beat Wu Cheng at all, and Wu Cheng's name has also been heard before, and people call him "not one left", saying that he killed When people come, no one stays behind.

This person is a blood-drinking lunatic at all, and it will be unbearable when he becomes insane. Meng Cuo must be planning behind this matter.

Qu Ling gritted her teeth. She never expected that Meng Cuo would be so cruel and cruel. This calculation, this boldness, seemed to hold some information that they didn't know.

In the blink of an eye just now, the person who disappeared must be Meng Cuo.

Qu Ling didn't even believe that there was no ghost in such a short period of time.

She quickly stood up from the ground, pulled out her own sword stuck on the stone slab, and immediately ran towards the other side of the fork.

Regardless of whether it is safe or dangerous there, even the [-]th hell of Yama is better than facing Wu Cheng.

She didn't care about the dead, she just knew how to run away.

The force value of Shen Qianshan and Ying Nanhui is simply not enough here, and there is no chance to do it.Shen Qianshan glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw Qu Ling who was fleeing. His heart was ruthless. He was not Meng Cuo's disciple in the first place, but he fell into Meng Cuo's disciple by chance. Who cares so much at the moment of life and death?Taking advantage of no one's attention, he got into the side road and ran, chasing Qu Ling's direction.

The rest of Han Yu fought hard here alone, but within a few breaths, there were only him, Wu Cheng, Ying Nanhui, and two other disciples of the Yunji Sect on the stone gate of the palace.

It's just that when they didn't notice, the body of a Qingfengzong female disciple who fell on the ground before had quietly disappeared, as if it had never appeared before.

Han Yu fought two against one, and Ying Nanhui stood by the side without moving. Looking at the battle in the field, he remembered his time in the Tiankeng.Originally, he thought that the world in the tiankeng was different from the outside world, but why, after leaving the tiankeng, did he find that the world was still the same as in the tiankeng?

It's just that one is big and the other is small, and their reasons for killing each other are different.

Perhaps there are still some people who can be killed, and some people who cannot be killed.

Master didn't tell me these things, but isn't Master doing such things?

Killing people is not a crime, and he has never had a clear understanding of killing people.

Now Ying Nanhui knew that he was not a threat to others, because no one wanted to kill him, so he stood aside and watched.

Wu Cheng found it interesting, but after a quick look, he found that the body of the female cultivator of the Qingfeng Sect who had been slaughtered by him before was gone, and his brows frowned.

The spiritual consciousness spread out, and he swept around, but he didn't find anything unusual. Wu Cheng recalled the whole incident, and his whole mind had begun to calm down from the killing.

If Qu Ling wanted to sneak attack him, he would naturally not slap the Broken Stone Gate with such fanfare to alert the Yunji Sect disciples inside, so the person who knocked on the door to alert them must be someone else.There is almost no need to guess this person, except for the head of the Great White Gate, Meng, who else can it be?Zhang Qiuzi?He didn't even have the guts to measure it.

Wu Cheng never imagined that the last threat to him would be a little-known monk from a little-known sect.

"Give it up."

The corner of Wu Cheng's lips curled up suddenly, and he gave a light command.

The two Yunji Sect disciples who were attacking Han Yu immediately stopped, retracted their swords, and retreated at the same time, standing behind Ying Nanhui and Han Yu, surrounded by Wu Cheng who was standing in the front.

Wu Cheng ignored Han Yu who was covered with scars for the time being, but walked to the fork in the road, took another look inside, and finally shook his head: "It's the road of not returning to Yama, two people went here, I don't know if it will be Two devils come back? Hehe..."

He laughed, which only made people feel creepy.

Turning around, Wu Cheng looked at Han Yu, and Han Yu looked at him with no expression on his face.

"Do you know why I didn't kill you?" Wu Cheng asked such a question.

Han Yu wasn't shocked at all, as if he had expected this result a long time ago: "I just follow the interests. Whoever hires me, I will follow whoever hires me. Is there no conflict of interest with you?"

"You are not a disciple of the Tianming Sect. According to the information I have, you are wandering around the entire Kun Ruins. Wherever is suitable, you will go there. You are a world-renowned bounty hunter."

Han Yu didn't expect Wu Cheng to know everything about him, so he was speechless for a while, and only said, "Since when did you know?"

Bounty hunters, take people's money to eliminate disasters for others.

He has his own professional ethics, he will pretend to be anyone, mix into any sect, and perform tasks for some individuals and sects.He only collects rewards, and will not be greedy for mission goals.

It is because of this beautiful work ethic that this "Jade Faced Bounty Hunter" is paid quite well.

But Wu Cheng also knew, "A little Tianmingzong, can I afford you? I, Wu Cheng, don't believe it."

Han Yu stretched out his hand and lightly wiped his face, and at the same time stretched his muscles and bones, he changed his face again, and said: "I don't need the same thing as you, since you have seen through my identity, why don't we cooperate. "

Wu Cheng raised his eyebrows, and at the same time felt that Han Yu's cultivation had soared immediately, rising to the same level as himself.

He was on guard in his heart, but at the same time he smiled and said: "I can't ask for it."

Meng Cuo, who had put his ear on the stone wall to eavesdrop, was stunned by this divine development.

Nima, there is such a relationship behind it?

How can I break the alliance of interests between these two people?

In the final analysis, Qu Ling's mother-in-law is still alive, she seems to be alive.But his unlucky disciple Ying Nanhui has already been arrested.

Meng Cuo thought that that guy was really unlucky, but he had withdrawn calmly.

This stone is also special, and the spiritual sense cannot penetrate it, otherwise Meng Cuo would not dare to stick to it so blatantly.

Wu Cheng and Han Yu over there have already formed an alliance of interests. The two followed the original route, but tied Ying Nanhui——If Meng Cuo appeared in a short while, he would use Ying Nanhui's life to blackmail Meng Cuo , if Meng Cuo didn't appear, it would be even simpler.When they got out of Tianhu Treasure Cave, they cut off Ying Nanhui's head and hung it on the mountain and sea plaque in the Great White Gate Hall to make Meng Cuo "happy".

Xue Jiu sat on one side, took off his coat, and applied the medicine that Meng Cuo had just given himself to the wound, and he could vaguely hear the movement over there.

Here is a new clean stone room, the only difference is that the ground is muddy.

Meng Cuo sneered, stood up, glanced at Xue Jiu and the injury on his shoulder, secretly thought that this guy followed up quite fast just now: "You survived a catastrophe, maybe there will be future blessings!" Woolen cloth."

"Where can it be compared to the ruthless head of Mengmeng, who is scheming on both sides?" Xue Jiu seemed to be complimenting and mocking, but he then asked a question, "Little brother Ying Nanhui was taken away by Wu Cheng, why? Aren't you a little sad not to see Head Meng?"

"It's just a little carrot head, what's so rare about being taken away?" Meng Cuo walked in with his hands behind his back, looked at the stone room, and finally his eyes fell on his feet, and then looked up at the dome. Only then did he pick up on the previous half sentence, "It's just my disciple. Although I am sad when he dies, it shouldn't have any influence on me."

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