Ostentatious Zhao Yao Chapter 4:

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"The master once instructed not to kill people indiscriminately..."

"You can't do anything else, and those who trespass on the forbidden land, don't talk about cause and effect, kill."

"Yes...Yes, subordinates remember..."

"After dealing with this matter, I will go to the disciplinary hall to receive the punishment."

He is awe-inspiring now. I let out a cold snort, turned my neck, squeezed my finger bones, "clicked" a few times, and moved my muscles and bones away.

Zhi Yan stared at me behind my back: "What are you going to do? Didn't you say that I answered your question and then returned the body to me?" She was a little panicked, perhaps thinking of what I did before my death. Those messy things, "You, are you going to break your promise?"

I just squinted at the road at the end of the rain screen, listening to the footsteps: "Did you just ask, who buried me?" I said, "Look for yourself."

As soon as I finished speaking, Mo Qing appeared in his eyes, wearing a black robe.

"It's... the master of Wan Slaughter... Li Chenlan."

Oh, it turns out that his name is Li Chenlan, I chuckle, the son of the old devil, he should be named Li. When I first met, he refused to say his name all the time, and I was so tired that I bothered to think about it for him. Now that I think about it, I was really deceived by him from start to finish.

"Little girl." I called Zhiyan, "You said earlier that you want to worship Wan Slaughter Gate, right."

Zhi Yan looked at me blankly: "It's...yes."

"I have a simple way." I turned my head to look at her, tilted my mouth and smiled evilly, "I established the rules of the Wan Slaughter Gate, whoever has the ability to kill me is qualified to serve. Sect master. I wondered, you want revenge, it's really meaningless to enter the Wan Slaughter Sect to be a little girl. It's better to..." I smiled with my teeth, "I will send you a step to the sky, what do you think?"

"What do you mean...reaching the sky in one step?" Zhi Yan looked a little dazed.

That is, let you be the master of the door.

I replied to her in my heart, my eyes immediately cooled, and my wrist turned, the white water Jianxin sword on the ground was sucked into my palm. I wiped the blade of the sword, removed the water and mud, and stared at the end of the pouring rain. Mo Qing stepped on. New hatred and old hatred surged into my heart. I took advantage of the strength under my feet to rise up. With a wave of my long sword, the sword aura was like a rainbow, and I went straight to the black-robed Mo Qing.

"Protect the master!" The disciples yelled from behind. Before the sound came, my sword energy struck Mo Qing first.

Only hearing a "boom" sound, like a bolt of lightning on the ground, rubbing against the sound of thunder, I smiled triumphantly in the fuzzy rain. Zhi Yan’s body has insufficient internal aspirations and insufficient strength, but it is a body with a poor foundation, let me play, I also...

Me too...

It doesn't seem to play well.

After the brilliance of the sword aura disappeared, Mo Qing still stood still in the rain, standing with his hands in his hands, like a master. I just remembered the sword aura, let alone hurt him, even cut a seam in his robe...I didn't cut it out. However, the sword aura only then succeeded in making him notice me.

Far away, I don't see his expression very concretely, but it is so obvious that this person is completely different from when he stood before my grave. The cold light in his eyes was like stars, and his murderous aura was cold. It seemed that he was not the same person as the clown monsters I knew.

I was a little lost, but Mo Qing suddenly moved at this moment of loss.

Without a little defense, he just fell in front of me like this, I only had time to see the gold seal in his palm flashing by.

The ultimate move! If you are in the middle, you will die!

This thought flashed through my mind. I was eager to become wise, holding the White Water Jianxin Sword, which was able to block it. The sound of "pop" was like a drop of water falling into the heart of the lake. He pushed it out, broke through the rain, and flew far before falling to the ground. The bones were like a ball of dung, wrapped in mud on the ground, and finally hit a stone and barely stopped.

I vomited blood "wow". Throwing away the broken sword in his hand, lying on the ground embarrassed, vomiting for a long time without breathing.

The eight monsters of clowns, now...have fun, ha ha, they are very slippery.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Turn straight around my monument, "My body, my body! I'm going to die!"

I coughed, and vomited the blood from my throat: "I can't die." I said this dumbly, and when I looked up, I saw the Mo Qing face that had already flashed back to me again.

I don’t know how long the ink marks on his face have disappeared, but at this time, his face looks a thousand times more terrifying than it was when there were ink marks.

I know in my heart that there is almost 10,000 Liu Cangling between me and Mo Qing, but since I provoke him, that’s the only solution for now...

Acknowledge.

"Young man is up!" I shouted, "Little girl, beg you to go down!"

Zhi Yan shouted over there: "Die, you people in the Wan Slaughter Sect, you never keep alive, the devil is cruel, you must be dead, I must be dead too, it's over, I can’t give My father has revenge..."

She whispered over there, except for me, even Mo Qing couldn't hear her. I also know that if the people from the Wan Slaughter Sect are dismissed after admitting a counsel, then we weren’t the first big group of cultivators who couldn’t be mixed up back then...

So I glanced up at Mo Qing thiefly, intending to figure out his thoughts, and then randomly respond to a change.

Unexpectedly, what I saw when I looked up was a dazed Mo Qing. He looked at me, but he seemed to be looking at something else through me.

Anyway, I don't understand the blurred eyes of your young people. I only need to read to understand that he doesn't want to kill me too much now.

Well, it's a play to recognize counseling.

Leaving Zhi Yan's body, there are so many opportunities for revenge. So I insisted on not letting go, and completely changed the strategy of sending Zhiyan one step to the sky. I planned to walk a wonderful curve to save the country.

"Young man! Ah no, that...li sect master! Little Girl Road..." I stopped and coughed, "Lu Zhiyan."

Zhi Yan's soul finally floated over from the monument. While complaining about how the ghost walks so slowly, she said to me: "I don't have the surname Lu!"

Who cares about your surname? I usually say my name too smoothly, and I almost missed it. It's pretty good that I can take it easy, okay. I ignored her and made up myself: "My father was killed by Jianxinmen Liu Wei. I was desperate and came to join Wanshoumen with all my heart, but didn’t want to be intimidated by the Jianxinmen disciple in front of the mountain. Here, breaking into the forbidden land is really unintentional, and I still hope Haihan, the master of the door."

I admit my mistakes and accept defeat, and I am extremely sincere. Zhi Yan stared at me dumbfounded: "Lu swagger...the devil...you... are such a devil."

Hmph, little girl film, ignorant, being able to stretch and bend is the first criterion for becoming a demon. I couldn't help but quietly glanced at Zhi Yan who was floating over. But at this moment when he rolled his eyes, Mo Qing said: "All I want to do?" He took a step forward and stepped on the broken Baishui Jianxin Sword, "The sword trick is good."

His words were sarcasm, reminding me of the fact that my sword was facing him as soon as I met.

I rolled my eyes and smiled: "Seeing that the master is too excited, I want to learn from you. I don’t know what to say, it’s not me. With my ability, now the people in Wan Slaughter, except for the master, I personally think that no one can accept me as a disciple."

I looked up, with a mouth of blood and mud all over my body, but looked at him sincerely with my awkward figure: "Sect Master, I want to worship you as a teacher!"

Mo Qing looked at me with his head down, his eyes condensed, and he said nothing. That kind of distant look appeared in his eyes again.

I still don't understand. I can only let the rain falling into threads weave a net between me and him, and it wets my hair and face over and over again.

Finally, his figure moved slightly, this body is alive or dead, completely suspended between his thoughts...

"Heh! I want to worship the master of the door! You, the lackey of the fairy door, want to be beautiful!" The guard who followed behind me suddenly inserted a sentence, my eyes rolled, and I remembered this small nose The face of the eyes, after he finished speaking, he didn't stop, and after stepping over Mo Qing, he lifted his knife to cut me down.

Hmph, dare to walk in front of the master, not sensible! Seeing that you are in the Wan Slaughter Gate, you can't get into a high position.

I was disgusted in my heart, and as expected, before he raised his sword to the highest level, he was hit by an invisible force, and he fell into the mud. Mo Qing tilted his eyes, his eyes cold: "Who gave you the courage?"

"Door...Door master." The nose-collapsing follower did not dare to cry even in pain, and immediately knelt down on the ground. "Does the door master just say...forbidden trespassers, don't talk about cause and effect, kill...? ?" He was trembling all over, and his tone was a little pitiful and aggrieved.

I testified that Mo Qing did say the same just now.

But, leadership! What is a leader! The leader means that when you say one, you have to say one, and when the leader says it's not one, even if he just said it before, you can't remind the leader that he just said it. Because it would appear that the leader is very stupid, making the leader especially shameless.

After all, I was also a leader. I can understand Mo Qing's embarrassment as a stupid subordinate now as the sect master.

So I made a round in kindness: "I'm not trespassing! I was forced to trespass, you can't kill me." I turned my head and pointed to Liu Cangling who was knocked out by me over there. : "It was his fault to kill him."

"No way!"

Zhi Yan called out from the side.

But no one except me could hear a ghost, even if he got the Wanjun Sword, he could cultivate such a powerful Mo Qing.

I glanced at Zhi Yan and didn't intend to ignore her. If Liu Cangling is not allowed to carry this pot, no one will carry it. I am not stupid. Of course, keeping Zhi Yan's body is the priority. Liu Cangling's survival has nothing to do with me.

I turned my eyes back to Mo Qing, waiting for him to make a decision.

In the end, Mo Qing finally turned around and left, leaving only one sentence: "Xiyuefeng, let me arrange accommodation by myself."

This is agreeing to let me stay, but I did not accept me as an apprentice or kill Liu Cangling but didn't elaborate. Just before leaving, when he passed by my tombstone, he paused slightly and moved his fingers slightly. An enchantment gleaming with golden light condensed on my grave, like holding a big umbrella, blocking the pouring down. heavy rain.

I raised my eyebrows.

What does he mean by this? Would you like to give alms?

I didn't have a chance to ask, and I couldn't ask, Mo Qing's figure was completely hidden in the rain.