The evolution history of blood and tears of the scum leader

Jun Tianyao took a deep look at him, still looking at him like a big stupid dog, with his dark eyes stubbornly looking at him, wanting to find out the real cause of Yanling's death, wanting to find out the truth, and instantly Time is running out.Why bother?Follow Jimo Qi's strength to stay away from Yanshi, and said in a embarrassed voice: "Why don't you hate me!"

"You didn't leave me behind!"

A pure smile on Jimo Qi's lips dazzled Jun Tianyao's eyes, he was obviously a dark and lonely boy, but when he really smiled, it was so bright, much more beautiful than his intentionally bright smiles.

Covering his eyes, he concealed his emotion for a moment: "I have repaid the favor I owe you..."

From the moment he returned halfway, he had already understood that he couldn't be indifferent to Jimo Qi, but he could only stop here. Jimo Qi's obsession with him was too deep, and he lost once on the road of love. , he couldn't bear it, and didn't want to bear it.

"is it?"

Jimo Qi's smile fell silent, he lowered his eyes, took a light breath, full of that salty smell, walked to Yanling's side, his eyes were quietly stained with depression, and looked down at the severed hand and severed head On the lips of the dead body, there was a faint smile, and he squatted down gently, and his slender hand fell on the woman's dantian, and the silver light was held in the palm.

This woman is the woman who sat with Jun Tianyao that day, when he was so close to her that day, Mo Qi raised his hand.

"Why are you so dazed looking at the corpse? Did you find anything useful?"

Jun Tianyao reintegrated the silk thread, and by the way, also integrated the thoughts that should not be there. Looking back, he saw Jimo Qi staring at the corpse in a daze, and pushed him away impatiently. After a while, under Jimo Qi's blank gaze, he already had a bunch of odds and ends in his hand.

Books, silver, hidden weapons, daggers, accessories, no wonder the chest is so bulging, so there are so many things stuffed, Jun Tianyao glanced at his lips, and carefully played with the iron plate that should represent his identity.

"The Phoenix Dances Nine Heavens, Nirvana in Fire..."

Jun Tianyao caressed his chin, and read out these eight characters, it was Phoenix, and Nirvana. In an instant, his mind became clearer. It seemed that Yanling's identity was really related to the time bomb on his body. .

Maybe his expression was too turbulent, Jimo Qi looked over worriedly, pursed his lips, moved closer to the iron plate, and popularized Jianghu knowledge to Jun Tianyao: "This is the incision of Lie Yan Sect..."

"Raging Flame Cult?"

Jun Tianyao repeated with a half-smile, and didn't ask Jimo Qi to get to the bottom of it. There are some things that you will know when the time comes.

With both hands moving together, Jun Tianyao packed those things, not forgetting to grab his temporary personal belongings - Jimo Qi, it's not safe yet, since he can't watch him die, let's wait until the settlement is settled.

I met many corpses on the road, and the death conditions were all terrible. Jun Tianyao inadvertently saw Jimo Qi's expression, and found that his complexion was a bit gloomy, sarcasm flashed unconsciously in his eyes, and his steps were slow.

Jimo Qi stopped abruptly, Jun Tianyao followed suit, eyebrows raised, thinking about hearing those familiar accusations.

There was a stunned and worried voice next to my ear: "Are you hurt?"

Jimo Qi's complexion was a bit ugly, and he rolled up Jun Tianyao's sleeves, and there were circular scars with bone deep visible, on his pure white arms, like blood jade bracelets, arranged unevenly, in his ice-coloured eyes, Full of panic, he picked up those medicine bottles from the spoils just now, looking for golden sore medicine.

He wanted to ask Jun Tianyao why he didn't say it earlier. He thought the blood on his body belonged to the enemy. If he hadn't seen so many dead people, he would never have imagined that what Jun Tianyao had just experienced was a narrow escape. In the coldness, helplessly dissipated.

"If they didn't stop me, I wouldn't go back..."

Jun Tianyao suddenly opened his mouth, and there was a trace of malicious temptation hidden in his eyes. Jimo Qi knew that he was not reluctant to let him die, so could he treat him any better?

The boy did not respond to his malice, but made the best answer with actions. He carefully handled the wounds on his body, and the expression on his face was more painful than him.

Just for a while, with more and more wounds being treated, even the faint pink color on Jimo Qi's thin lips disappeared, and the whole face was frighteningly pale, and Jun Tianyao's eyes turned back and forth, bony, I couldn't help but divert his attention: "How much do you know about the specific situation of Lie Yan Cult?"

"I don't know much. I only know that their leader's surname is Yu. It is said that he is No. 1 in Jianghu. He once killed more than [-] people of the righteous way of martial arts in one fell swoop. Although most of them were mobs, they also established the number one sect of the evil way..."

"Hahahaha, you even know what those hypocrites are trying to hide. It seems that you are not ordinary people. No wonder Hongling died here!"

Between the mountains and forests, a loud voice sounded, surrounding Jun Tianyao and Jimo Qi from all directions.