Campus belle's cultivation master

On the greasy and mottled table, there are teapots and tea bowls. The butter tea has cooled down long ago, and there is a layer of greasy things floating on the surface. It is obvious that the sound just now comes from the overturned stool.

Zhang Xing stared at the young man's back without blinking. His voice was fierce: "who are you! Where are the others in the stockade! Where are they all! Where is father Sangjiu! What's the matter here

"You have so many questions that I can't answer any more." The young man chuckled twice, put the two incense sticks in his hand into the censer, and slowly turned around.

Then, Zhang Xing saw a beautiful and extraordinary face. Even a man of his own could not help being a little dull, and immediately he was ashamed of himself and filled with deep jealousy.

It's so damn handsome. How can there be such a handsome man in the world? It's like a walking girl harvester, which has truly realized the dream of countless men to "pick up girls by their faces"

Lin Yu looked Zhang Xing up and down, and then said with a grin, "don't be so nervous. In fact, I'm quite kind..."

If these words are heard by those who are deeply suffering from it, I'm afraid the corner of their eyes will twitch again. If Chinese demons can be called "kind", are there any evil people in the world?

Two incense burning quietly, rising from the curl of smoke, dispelling some of the stench of rotten corpses surging from the yard.

Zhang Xing didn't know who was coming, so he glanced at the clay statue on the cupboard with the corner of his eye, and asked nervously, "do you believe in witches? Is it... Is it someone from the six religions? "

He grew up in the west of Yunnan and lived in peace. But in fact, the history of Wushan six religions invading into China and wantonly slaughtering did not last long. That period of tragic years is still spread among many older generations, and the younger generation are not unfamiliar with it after listening to it for a long time.

Seeing that Lin Yu is offering incense to the God of witchcraft, Zhang Xing has to make a guess in this regard. Is it because the six religions of Wushan once again broke the border and all the villagers in the village ran away?

"This? No, no, No Lin Yu shook his head slowly. "I'm not from the six religions, and I don't believe in gods. To me, faith is a ridiculous thing. "

Zhang Xing clenched his hunting knife and looked suspicious: "what were you doing just now? What do you mean you perfumed the sorcerer? "

"Just say hello. There's no need to make a fuss." As Lin Yu spoke, he walked slowly forward

Waving his hunting knife, Zhang Xing asked in a vicious voice: "where are the people in the stockade?"

Lin Yu brow tip picked to pick: "nature is to go where they should go."

"Where to go? So... Where is that? "

"That's where everyone goes." Lin Yu raised a finger and said, "you'd better put down the knife. Although I have a good temper, I won't be happy if you don't talk so much

"Don't be mad in front of me! I'm a true cultivator Zhang Xing saw that the other side's attitude was understated, and answering his own questions was even more indirect. Suddenly, he hit the top beam with fire and rushed over with a hunting knife, "let's pretend! I'll show you! "

Whoo!

It was enough to split the iron plate. With strong wind, it was cut down, and then Lin Yu casually squeezed it in his hand.

"Haven't you heard that impulse is the devil?" Lin Yu's expression was not smiling. He grasped the blade of the knife with a little force, and the sharp hunting knife was like cotton, which was stiffly pinched and bent by his palm.

"You... You..." Zhang Xing's eyes widened in disbelief. He couldn't predict that the other's palm would be harder than the blade. "You... What kind of monster are you?"

Lin Yu narrowed his eyes: "do you think you are the only one who practices truth?"

"This... This is impossible!" With a roar, Zhang Xing suddenly released his hunting knife and hit Lin Yu's belly with his head.

However, as soon as Lin yulue raised his foot, he kicked him to the ground.

Zhang Xing was not angry, and when he wanted to play again, the completely twisted hunting knife rushed to him and nailed to the ground near his neck.

A shallow cut was made on the neck, and blood poured out. Feeling the slight sting, he could not help shivering and shivering.

"Don't move. If you toss again, you will die." Lin Yu shouldered his hands and slightly tilted his head, "do you think you are the protagonist and have the aura of the protagonist? I'm sorry. From my point of view, you'll be nothing at most. "

Zhang Xing

His face turned grey green, and his throat rolled. He moved his body to get away from the hunting knife and asked: "you... What do you want? My master is Wang Yuanlang. If you dare to move me, he will forgive you

At this time, Qian donkey's skills were poor, so he had to carry out his cheap master to support the scene.

However, before the words were heard, Lin Yu waved his hand across the air.

Pop!

Zhang Xing's head was crooked, and his cheek had a scarlet palm print.

"I'm sorry. I hate threats, especially those that are not convincing." As Lin Yu spoke, he raised his hand and brushed it gently in front of him.

As like as two peas, Zhang's incredible looks and changes in his appearance and posture eventually became a real self.

"Ah! Ah Zhang Xing saw that he was standing in the opposite, just like looking in a mirror, and his spirit collapsed immediately. He tried his best to shout, "you are the devil! devil! Help! Help

"I'm bored!" Lin Yu frowned and slapped his backhand again.

Pop!

The slap was loud and clear. Zhang Xing opened his mouth and spewed out two broken teeth. He glared at his eyes, then his head tilted and fainted on the spot.

Lin Yu changed into Zhang Xing's appearance by using a cover up. He walked out of the room and looked up at the gloomy sky.

He arrived at wutouzhai with Wang yunmiao and his party. He didn't come earlier than anyone else, but he understood the cause and effect.

If I had come two days earlier, would everything be different? But who can explain the cause and effect?

"Well, what a sin." Lin Yu sighed deeply, shook his head and walked slowly out of the fence door.

When he went out, he lifted his finger and flicked it gently. A wisp of fire fluttered like catkins and fell on the body of the local dog, slowly burning.

Before long, the rotten corpse turned into a pile of pale ashes, which was blown by the light wind and floated all over the yard.