Qing Ming

"Stop!" A cold shout exploded like spring thunder, shocking a group of evil gods for a moment, followed the reputation and saw an angry god walking out of the corner of the wall not far away, holding a cold light Huo Shan The long sword, the tip of the sword pointed at Shunhua and the evil gods.

Just when the eyes of all the evil gods were attracted by the sword-wielding god who appeared in vain, a small purple ant was crawling towards them along the corner of the wall.

"Hahaha! It is rumored that King Yu adopted a boy who trained pets as his adopted son. I didn't expect that he is not only good at training pets, but also has the supernatural powers of bluffing people." Shunhua raised his head and laughed, and did not put Liu Qiankun at all in the eyes.

Seeing this, the two gods who were ready to go had no more worries, they leaned forward and waved their palms towards Qionghong, and four balls of white light illuminated the five-foot radius of Qionghong's body, which was about to One hit works.

what!what!

Two miserable howls came out suddenly, and the four balls of white light disappeared. I saw the two middle-level gods who made the move desperately covered their throats with their palms, and gulps of dark red liquid were gushing out from the gap between their fingers. The voice has become an extravagant hope, and the eyeballs were gray for a while, and he staggered back two steps and fell on his back with a bang, it seemed that he would not be able to live.

All the gods and men were confused by this sudden change, but Qiong Hong didn't dare to neglect his feet and jumped into the air, making a curved arc in mid-air and throwing himself at Liu Qiankun's side. After a while, it was said that Qionghong was regarded as a god-level powerhouse who could hide his cultivation.

The real killer quietly climbed onto the lapel of another mid-level god.

"Let Princess Hairou go, let this matter go, or I will take the life of the god beside you with a wave of my hand." Liu Qiankun's indifferent voice resounded, and Qing Ming pointed at the chest of an intermediate god next to Shunhua .

"Good boy, how dare you speak nonsense in front of this young master when you are about to die..." Shunhua said through gritted teeth, before he finished speaking, he heard a short cry of pain from beside him.

"Oops!" The mid-level god fell down with a thud, covering his chest with his palms, and a little blood red spread from his chest, turning into a blooming blood lotus.

A middle-level god fell into a pool of blood inexplicably, and a little maroon ant quickly crawled towards Shunhua's heels.

Liu Qiankun smiled coldly, pointing Shunhua's brow with the tip of his sword slightly, and said: "You will be the next to die. I will give you three breaths to think about it. If you let him go, you will live; if you don't let him go, you will die." The last word was specially emphasized The tone, the dead word was like an invisible big hand stuck tightly on Shunhua's throat, making him unable to penetrate.

For the first time, this domineering evil god felt the horror of the cold-faced god on the opposite side, but he was not willing to give in like this. He turned his head and saw the remaining three gods were silent one by one. The means have given them enough shock.

"Let him go!" Shunhua roared, his face turned livid, and he finally chose to compromise in front of these two unpredictable gods.

Liu Qiankun didn't lie to him, because the ant general Shenya had already climbed onto Shunhua's lapel at this time, and he could kill him with one blow just waiting for an order.

The two superior gods holding Princess Hairou let out a long sigh of relief, stretched out their palms to lift the restraint on her body, but saw that Princess Hairou stepped forward, making two crisp clapping sounds like showy palms, she was actually strong He actually slapped Shunhua twice, but only a sheet of iron-green noodles turned into a purple liver color, and a trace of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth.

puff!

Shunhua opened his mouth and spat out a bloody arrow, with two glaringly white broken teeth stuck in the blood, and a pair of cloudy eyes stared fiercely at the three gods who were going away, like a poisonous snake that lost its prey .

The divine tooth also took advantage of Princess Hairou's reward of five hundred and jumped into her wide sleeve with a whoosh. This hidden killer kills gods and people with a lower cultivation level than it is simply unknown. Unknowingly, even Liu Qiankun, who was standing far away playing tricks, couldn't help being secretly moved.

Princess Hairou walked in front of Liu Qiankun, two moist mist glistened in her beautiful eyes, this scene of a hero saving the beauty completely touched her heart, and swept away the misty resentment that had originally shrouded her heart And empty.

"Cough cough! Let's go." Liu Qiankun glanced at the glamorous beauty, coughed dryly twice to cover up the emptiness in his heart, turned and walked towards Yueshen Tower.

Looking at the three figures gradually disappearing from sight, Huahua Tianshen Shunhua spat out a mouthful of bloody phlegm, and said in a hateful voice: "Go back to the house!" After speaking, he strode towards the middle of the street on the other side.

After the group left, many gods appeared from all over the place. Just now they dared not speak out because of the power of Huahua Tianshen, but now they all pointed at the few puddles of blood that hadn't dried up on the ground, talking about it. Just what happened.

The dishes in the Yueshen Building really lived up to their reputation, especially the gentian wine, which was wonderful. It was a pity that an opened jar of gentian wine was placed in front of a table of guests, but no one poured half a glass.

The guests at this table are brothers Liu Qiankun and Princess Hairou, but the brewing of the gentian wine has added something that is difficult for Qiong Hong to swallow: one-horned golden gentian.

How could Qiong Hong, who is a one-horned golden dragon, drink the fine wine brewed by the gallbladder of this kind?In this way, even the dishes on the table lose their taste.

"Shopkeeper, replace it with a jug of fine wine." Liu Qiankun waved his hands and sang, and the goddess who delivered the wine and food rushed up to greet him.

"Respect God, isn't this wine unsuitable for drinking?" The goddess asked suspiciously.

Liu Qiankun grabbed the mud seal on the table and slapped it on the wine jar, took out two high-grade Shenyuan stones and handed them over, saying: "You will pay for the wine, just exchange it for a jar of other fine wine, what about Erwotou burning knives?" at will."

This opening of communication stumped the goddess again, she frowned slightly, and said: "There is no such kind of divine wine as Erwotou burning knives in the shop, I don't know how to respect the gods..."

"Except for gentian wine, it's just wine." Qiong Hong let out a loud drink, and a golden dragon claw slapped on the table, shaking all the dishes on the table and splashing a lot of soup.

When did the goddess suffer such anger, her eyes turned red, she picked up the jar of gentian wine and left in a hurry, but she didn't put away the two primordial stones on the table.

Qionghong's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot. The act of using golden gentian to make wine touched the most sensitive nerve in his heart, especially when he saw the floating gentian in the wine jar, My heart hurts like a knife.

"Hmph! That short-eyed golden dragon dares to come to the Yueshen Building to make a fool of himself. I'm sure to drink his gentian in wine!" A cold snort came from the side room of the restaurant, and then rushed out A burly, shirtless deity.This man has a green face and a tiger beard, and holds a bright short knife in each of his hands, he looks fierce...