Chapter 175 Silver-haired Beauty

Under the blue sky, on the green grassland, Zhong Cheng is walking alone.

"Speaking of which, it's really not cost-effective for Gongsun Yai to blow himself up." While Zhong Cheng was walking, Bauhinia suddenly said.

Zhong Cheng naturally wondered, "Why do you say that?"

"Think about it, that Gongsun is a super strong man at the level of demon soul! Killing him this time should have been able to absorb his blood and capture his soul. But isn't it a pity that he has self-exploded and has nothing left? Bauhinia explained.

After hearing this, Zhong Cheng could only shake his head with a wry smile and sighed, "Yes, it's really not cost-effective for you to say so!"

"Tut, if you don't understand, you still don't believe it. Don't you know that the blood beads absorb more blood of the strong people, and the ghost beads capture more souls of the strong people, which will be a great help for you in the future?" Bauhinia sighed with regret.

Zhong Cheng shrugged his shoulders and said carelessly, "I think it's very good now. As for what you think, I don't care. By the way, don't talk. You can already see the tribe. With that, Zhong Cheng looked straight ahead of him. There, there are several tents similar to yurts standing on the grassland.

Bauhinia didn't say much and closed his mouth obediently. At the urging of the greedy worm in his stomach, Zhong Cheng also strode straight ahead. But after a few steps, Zhong Cheng suddenly felt something was wrong and couldn't help listening to his footsteps.

"What's wrong?" Although Bauhinia did not appear, he still felt Zhong Cheng's unusual move and asked.

Zhong Cheng stretched out his hand and pointed forward and said suspiciously, "It's strange. Why is there white smoke there?"

"Is it cooking smoke?"

Zhong Cheng narrowed his eyes, looked at the unusual black smoke rising in the tribe, and shook his head and said, "I don't look like it. The smoke is black, probably gunpowder smoke."

"Glass smoke? Has this place been robbed by the flames of war? Bauhinia doubted.

Zhong Cheng pondered for a while and said, "It's hard to say, but it looks quite similar, but..."

"Are you worried that this is also an illusion?" Bauhinia said something about Zhong Cheng's mind.

Zhong Cheng nodded and said worriedly, "After all, I suffered once yesterday. If I encounter a similar situation again, I will be tired of dealing with it."

Bauhinia smiled and comforted, "Don't worry, you haven't been fooled. If you are tricked, I will remind you. And do you think there will be many people at the level of demon soul in the Continent?

After hearing Bauhinia's words, Zhong Cheng was slightly relieved and said, "You're right. After all, strong people are rare. In a word, it's good to have no illusion. What happened to the tribe? Go and see. After saying that, Zhong Cheng did not hesitate and walked towards the tribe.

Zhong Cheng's speed was very fast, and soon he came to the side of the tribe. As he got closer, Zhong Cheng was able to further learn about the situation of the tribe. First of all, the tribe was very quiet and surprisingly quiet; secondly, there was a burning smell in the tribe. At this point, Zhong Cheng probably guessed what had happened to the tribe.

Zhong Cheng took a deep breath and walked in. As soon as he walked in, he saw a line of corpses lying at his feet. As he guessed, this unknown tribe has indeed been devastated by the war. The tribe is full of corpses, including Brites and Jiang people. But it is undeniable that the bodies of the Inter are absolutely several times that of Jiang Guoren!

The situation of the tribe was also very bad. The war was everywhere, the smoke was pervasive, and a burning smell was coming to Zhong Cheng, making him frown unselfishly.

With a rumbling, Zhong Cheng began to walk around the tribe to find survivors. Even though he knew that this possibility was very small, Zhong Cheng still worked hard to find them. Of course, it turned out to be unsatisfactory. He searched around the tribe, but the survivors were not found, but saw many unbearable bodies.

In the corpse, there are men, women, old people, and *. Looking at the horror in their eyes and the cruel blow on their bodies, Zhong Cheng will feel sad and helpless.

War is cruel, civilians are powerless, and the cessation of war is often accompanied by great sacrifices, and those who die are ordinary people who are unable to protect themselves in the war. Zhong Cheng didn't want to see this scene, but he had to see it again.

Just as Zhong Cheng was meditating in place, a sound of footsteps suddenly came from his ears. Zhong Cheng was shocked. The first thing he thought of might be that the Jiang army that had looted here came back. He didn't want to have a head-on conflict with this army, so he quickly found a place to hide. But just as his body was moved, the sound of footsteps was already close at hand and came in front of him.

With a helpless sigh, Zhong Cheng gave up the idea of avoiding and looked up at this group of people who suddenly arrived. As a result, Zhong Cheng was surprised.

On the opposite side of Zhong Cheng, there were several Brits with long silver hair standing at this time. They were carrying swords, all of which were heroic and powerful, completely different from ordinary Brits. And what shocked Zhong Cheng the most was the woman who led the people! Yes, she is a woman, and she is a stunning beauty!

This woman, like all the British, has long beautiful and elegant silver hair. To be precise, her long hair is more elegant than other demons. Her face is extremely beautiful, clear eyes, moth eyebrows, beautiful cherry lips, and a stunning beauty! The beautiful woman, dressed in a plain white dress, stood in front of a group of heroic men, not delicate, but arrogant. Looking at her imposing smile, even Zhong Cheng had to admire her!

There are really many strange women in this world!

However, now Zhong Cheng is not in the mood to praise how beautiful this beautiful woman is. Looking at the eyes of the British people in front of him, Zhong Cheng knows that there is something wrong with the other party, so he hurriedly arched his hand and explained, "Well, gentlemen, first make it clear that everything here is It doesn't matter at all! I'm just a passer-by."

Zhong Cheng's words obviously didn't have much effect. Among the group of Brits, except for the beautiful woman who led the beautiful woman with a calm face, all the other young men were furious and looked like they couldn't wait to skin Zhong Cheng, ate Zhong Cheng's meat and drank Zhong Cheng. Same as blood. But the leading woman had not yet opened her mouth, so this group of fierce Britons had to temporarily suppress their anger.

Fortunately, Zhong Cheng's self-restraint has always been very good. Even if the other party's eyes are so burning, he still maintains his own calmness. After explaining, he stands up and looks casual. He knew that too much nonsense would not have much effect. Anyway, he explained it himself. If the other party verifies the situation first and then takes action, the reason is on Zhong Cheng's side.

"You said that everything here has nothing to do with you, so what evidence do you have?" The woman in the character suddenly opened her mouth and said word by word.

Zhong Cheng had already guessed that the other party would ask this, so he smiled naturally and said, "Joke, if you want me to take the evidence, what evidence do you have to prove that everything here and I feel?"

A handsome Intel was angered by Zhong Cheng's loose attitude. He couldn't help holding the sword behind him and said angrily, "Bastard, every good thing in Jiang!" Looking at this, he is ready to fight with the sword. And Zhong Cheng just smiled coldly at his reckless behavior. Because this group of empty and hot-blooded Brits obviously can't kill him.

Just as the reckless young man was about to pull out his sword, the leading beauty had scolded and stopped him: "Shi Fei, don't be excited. Don't do it easily until you figure out the beginning and end of the matter." Although her words are not loud, they have an intractable deterrent. After listening to the woman's words, the Intel, known as Shi Fei, had to withdraw his sword angrily and stared at Zhong Cheng with fierce eyes.

After persuading Shi Fei, the woman looked at Zhong Cheng again and said blankly, "Yes, I really don't have any evidence to prove that everything here has something to do with you. But your hair is black, which means you are from the Central Plains. And now, during the period of war between Jiang Guo and the British, you, who have nothing to do with the war, why do you appear here?"

This beautiful woman is not only sharp, but also her eyes are quite sharp! So much so that Zhong Cheng couldn't help shivering. He knew very well that the silver-haired beauty in front of him was definitely not the kind of role that could be easily dealt with.