Chapter 717

Uncle Liu was so black that he almost spewed blood. What do you mean?

All the people of the fog hidden sect are speechless. They think it's really good to turn around and eat what they say without saying anything in your capacity?

What's more, the tone of your voice is quite reasonable!

Uncle Liu shouted, "Mr. Ning Qin, are you playing with us who are going to die?" He was so mad that he failed at the last minute, seeing that he was about to achieve his goal.

I knew earlier that he was supposed to fight. Maybe there was a chance to hold yundie.

Damn it, what he said just now is deliberately paralyzing him. It's funny that he always thinks himself wise, but he didn't find out until the last moment!

Qin Huan's face was expressionless. "I don't object to your understanding." The palms are slightly forced to keep the butterfly from opening.

A short sword appeared in uncle Liu's hand, the point of the sword was facing his chest, and his face was sorrowful. "In this way, we have more than 170 people, and we will write it in front of you. I hope our blood can dye your boots red, so that you can remember what happened today."

Si Jia didn't like the people living in the lake and the tiger. At the moment, she frowned subconsciously. It can be seen that most of the others are now impatient. Looking at Qin Huan's eyes, they are more or less hopeful.

This kind of wordless eyes is also a kind of powerful oppression sometimes. Unfortunately, it didn't help Qin Huan at all.

His face remained the same, and two words came out of his lips, "please help yourself." The eyes are focused on uncle Liu. It seems that he is waiting for him. The blade pierces his chest and the blood is spilled wantonly.

Son of a bitch!

Uncle Liu almost broke his teeth. He was sure that Qin Huan in front of him was different from the people he had met before. He is really, with a feeling of watching the theatre, even if he really died on the spot, he will never stop.

Qin Huan's attitude directly forced uncle Liu into a desperate situation and blocked all the vitality. This is the so-called "ten dead and no life".

But even if he was going to die, uncle Liu would never commit suicide. At the moment, he hated Qin Huan deeply. The burning anger in his chest made him decide instantly.

With the palm of the sword firmly clenched, the sword blade was raised up to reflect the light in the distance, forming a miserable white competition. The crowd around sounded a low cry. Some timid nuns closed their eyes and did not dare to see the next scene.

But at this time, the exclamation suddenly sounded, and countless people superposed, "boom boom" actually formed a sound wave.

The dagger in uncle Liu's hand flew out of his five fingers, cutting the air and making a shrill sound. The speed was unimaginable and went straight to Qin Huan's chest.

Even if you die, you must be buried!

He can go to huangquan with a division level animal feeding division. Even if his mission fails, he will consider coming to the Council and let his real family go.

Die! Die!

"Bold!" Master Wu Yin burst out and raised his hand to shake forward.

The mighty power of the void gushed out, like the mountain town pressing, and the speed of the dagger flight plummeted. But at this time, it makes a buzzing sound, and the blade vibrates by itself, directly tearing open the prison.

Qin Huan!

There is a morbid flush on uncle Liu's face, which is the essence of his killing. This dagger is given by the parliament. It has incredible power. He has been poisoned on it. As long as he pricks a little flesh, he will die.

"Teacher!" At the moment when the dagger came, yundie screamed, and he would stop Qin Huan.

But when she moved, she was stopped directly. Qin Huan raised his hand and pointed out.

Ding -

when the fingers collide with the tip of the sword, they make a sound of gold and iron. A trace of pain comes, followed by the cold breath of Yin.

The dagger fell in front of Qin Huan's body with a light sound of "PATA". A shallow wound appeared on his fingertip, which oozed red blood beads. However, in an instant, the blood bead turned black, and the black Qi accumulated under his skin.

"Hahahaha!" Uncle Liu laughed happily. "Mr. Ning Qin, please come with us and stay with us on the huangquan road!"

Cloud butterfly cried sadly and held the teacher tightly. "How are you? How are you doing? "

Fog hidden Zong up and down a shock, is today, there will be a master fall?

Qin Huan shook his hand and let a drop of blood fall on the ground, making the sound of "zilala" corrosion. Then he looked up at the six uncles who were laughing and staring.

"Isn't it strange that I haven't died yet? The poison you put on the dagger is really powerful, but in my opinion, it's just a dessert. "

Mind move, the black gas of the whole body scurry, disappear at the visible speed of the naked eye, and finally all converge into the fingers under the sleeve of the robe.

"No! It's impossible! " Uncle Liu is almost insane.

At the next moment, he suddenly uttered a shrill scream, rolling out of his body, gathering into a tiger shadow, tearing at his soul.

Just now, he lost too much power. At the moment, he lost his control over his body.

"Tiger evil!" Several friars of hujuyuan screamed, "he killed the young master!"The white tiger, who was frightened by Qin Huan, suddenly regained his clear eyes. He roared and rushed over, biting uncle Liu's throat.

The blood fell on its pure white hair, which was particularly striking. It also confirmed that if the friar Huju Yuan said it, he really died in his hands.

Cloud butterfly's body suddenly stiffened, as if thinking of something terrible, his face turned pale.

Qin Huan took a deep look. This disciple he accepted at will seems to be hiding in her. It's very secret.

The fog hidden sect is in shock. There are many reversals tonight, but none of them are as shocking as before.

It's the old servant around him who killed duzhan, the expert from Huju yuan What a mess!

Why?

Seeing his series of actions after killing, it is clear that he wants to kill yundie, and many people's eyes flash.

Everyone is not stupid. The goal of today's bizarre play is obviously on yundie.

Of course, no one will mention this. Sometimes it's the best choice to pretend to be confused.

The LORD looked at the body of six uncles on the ground and arched his hand: "Sir, what can I do next?"

Qin Huan said faintly: "since it has been proved that this matter has nothing to do with yundie from the beginning to the end, let the people who are in the abyss leave, and then they will continue to pursue it."

Turn around and leave.

Cloud butterfly follows behind, at this moment she has recovered from the initial panic, the thought turns slightly then knows, she must confess to the teacher.

Otherwise, no matter how generous the teacher is, she will not be able to accommodate this disciple.

His face rose to a blush, but soon there was firmness in yundie's eyes.

Give it to the teacher, at least she doesn't hate it. Maybe this is the best result.

"Farewell, sir!"

All the people of the fog hidden sect bow to salute.

"As for Mr. Ning Qin, we have issued a seal today. No one is allowed to divulge half a sentence, otherwise we will be severely punished!"

"Yes, Lord!"

……

What happened tonight was that the two of them obviously had to do some communication. Qin Huan entered for the first time, and Wu Yinzong prepared his residence for him.

The body fell into the soft sofa. Before Qin Huan asked, yundie fell to his knees. "I have something to hide from the teacher, please punish me!"

Qin Huan looked at her for a while and said slowly, "the world has secrets that people don't want to know. I don't blame you for concealing them. But if you hide something that will cause extra danger, that's another situation. I think you should at least give some reminders."

Yundie's body trembled. "I know I'm wrong. Don't drive me away. I I would like to give it to the teacher... "

Looking at her red face, Qin Huan was a little confused. At this time, you were not afraid to play shy?

As expected, the woman's mind was not common sense. She coughed softly and ignored it. Qin Huan said, "you say I listen."

He had his own way of judging. If yundie wanted to cover up and refuse to tell the truth, Qin Huan would be really disappointed. Maybe he would expel her.

Fortunately, yundie has made up his mind to explain everything, and after a few moments of silence, he said: "teacher, actually yundie is just my pseudonym, and his disciple's real name is Yingming Qingju. Ten years ago, the winner was also a powerful man to the north of Shangyuan mountain. Unfortunately, because of a strange treasure, it led to the disaster of extermination... "

Next, yundie tells an old-fashioned story. It's just that she got the treasure occasionally, which attracted the strong enemies to covet. Finally, her family was broken, leaving her alone to escape with the treasure.

But just because there are so many similar things happening in the world of monks, it will give people a very old-fashioned feeling. Think of thousands of people, only one orphan girl is left. The flowers in the greenhouse are exposed in the ice and snow all at once. Everything depends on yourself and hide everywhere. It's really hard for outsiders to understand that they are sad and suffering.

Cloud butterfly pale face, "now, they found me again, to take away my winner to pay thousands of lives of treasures."

Qin Huan frowned a little. Although he was holding the title of "master", he was just a paradise in essence. To be honest, he didn't like too much trouble. But he couldn't make a ruthless decision when he saw yundie's expression as if he were abandoned.

He secretly laughed at his own woman and human kindness. Qin Huan said: "yundie, what are your plans next? If it were true as she said, it would not be so.

Cloud butterfly looks up, "teacher, I've decided to dedicate this treasure to you!"

Qin Huan's first reaction was, are you throwing the pot? Can think of the winner thousands of lives, and quickly put the idea down.

"Since you are the winner and the guardian, how to give it to others, you should keep it for yourself."

Yundie looks bitter. "In the final analysis, it's all caused by greed. If the winners and elders were able to recognize the situation and send treasures in time, how could they fall into such a situation? The blood of the victors, except me, would be cut off!"

"It is the eternal principle of the world of friars that the world's treasures are inhabited by those who are capable. Only when they are as powerful as your teachers, can they control them without being taken by others. I have nothing else to ask for. I just hope the teacher can do it. Don't let thousands of people of Yingshi die in vain. "Speaking of this, she suddenly approached Qin Huan, her face rose red and her body trembled slightly. "For ten years, the treasure has been integrated with her disciples. If you get me, you can get it..."

Speaking of this, yundie can't hold on any longer. She falls down to Qin Huan with a soft foot.

The beautiful eyes are half closed and exhale like orchids. They look like being picked by the king. Besides, there are some important gifts that cause a blood case. This temptation is enough to move the mind.

But Qin Huan's response was startled. He got up quickly and helped her. "Yundie, stand up first and say something!"

Cloud butterfly murmurs: "teacher, I will not pester you, will not let you be responsible, you just regard as is, help disciple extricate."

"Tonight is a ridiculous dream for me. Tomorrow I will forget everything Teacher Teacher... "