burial day

[0049] rise

On a plane flying directly to England, a group of strange Taoist priests curled up in their seats as if they were fixed. Beautiful stewardesses passed by from time to time, but they don't have that kind of excitement and excitement now... Why is this iron guy so big that he can fly so high, so stable, much more comfortable than flying with a royal sword? Why...

These problems also sank after buzzing for half an hour, that is, an hour. All the people focused their attention on the Yuwang tripod - a magic weapon that was enough to make people crazy. For this magic weapon, they almost poured out, and greed was brewing in their hearts!

Yu Wangding, that's a rare baby.

As the Pope expected, although power and money are not attractive to them, this magic weapon makes them unable to be moved.

The plane landed at London Airport with a roar, and a group of Taoist priests were directly taken to the embassy to rest, each with a single room. Their excuse this time is friendly exchanges between China and foreign countries, but in fact, what they want to communicate is an unknown secret.

And they have an important job, which is to visit!

Visit the British Museum and step on it up close to observe whether Yu Wangding is intact, and there are many other things to pay attention to. For them, Yu Wangding is enough to make them pay 300 percent of their madness, which does not conflict with Lao Ma's theory!

Isn't the final determination of the relationship between people still because of interests?

After the arrival of these Taoists, a Japanese plane also came, Vietnam, Cambodia and other places also sent people, and even international psychic organizations and Western dark organizations sent people. For a while, the whole London turned out to be enchanting and strange. Anyway, there were few normal people.

Hidden in broad daylight is an impending war - no one knows who the winner is, yes, no one knows - before reaching the last moment.

At this time, Yihe, who was far away in China, began his student life in the second semester like nothing. He was still soaked in the library every day, but began to sneak home for the night. Yihe thought evilly, "Maybe it's not a big deal to get married with a son!"

Su Xiaoru also rolled her eyes and thought to her heart, "It's not you who is uncomfortable not to get pregnant!"

It's been more than a month, and it passed in a trance. Ryan, the vampire brother, sent him some news from time to time through special channels... Just three days ago, those special people gathered together had their first confrontation, and a vampire was killed by a Taoist.

Then when a group of vampires and a group of Taoist people were unscrupulously PK, a group of ninjas suddenly appeared, and the smart ninjutsu made many people not find their existence. The vampire and Taoist door were actually caught in an urn, and most of them were killed and injured!

They began to ask for support.

This matter has never appeared from the beginning to the end. Maybe they think the timing is not very mature, but this does not hinder the death and injury of these people. Just as Yi He read the news, the Pope was also paying attention to the situation in London.

He smiled proudly at this moment, like an old fox who caught a little hen. He laughed strangely, and there was also a strange smile on his face that had not been smiling all year round. "Look, we don't need to do it now. They can kill themselves. We just need to wait!"

"Wenight under the crown!"

"Hahaha... These heretics are completely over. We must let them know that it is an act of going to hell to turn their back on my Lord. Hell, do you understand?"

Like the Pope, they are as proud, but another group of people - the Japanese, who have successfully become fishermen this time. In a guest room, an old Japanese man with gray hair and a granite-like face knelt down, seriously. On the other hand, there is a group of kneeling ninjas!

These ninjas are all dressed in black tights, wearing headgear, masked, and leaving only two eyes. But their eyes are like a pool of stagnant water without any waves. The old Japanese man said, "This time, we can achieve such a big victory thanks to His Majesty's wisdom!"

"H Long live, long live, long live!"

The old man said, "So, we will have such success next time. If anyone fails, then he will die by himself. Your Majesty doesn't need a loser, understand?"

"Hai!"

......

A man suddenly found that he didn't seem to know when the Taoist priest wandered on the street. Yi He was still carrying out his own training career in school, and at the same time secretly practiced all the spells he knew.

With the charms on the USB flash drive, plus yellow paper and cinnabar, he can easily print a large stack of spells, which is very cost-effective.

On the roof of the dormitory building, it was easy to close his legs. He shook a spell in his hand and said a spell in his mouth. A true air was activated, and a flash of lightning split a piece of broken cement stone in front of him. Then, Yihe threw another chapter of fire...

"Who?"

Yi He suddenly stopped the movement in his hand, turned his body and looked behind him.

His five senses are sharp and beast-like intuition, so he can feel someone behind him and peeping. But this person is definitely not Su Xiaoru - the feeling between people is different. If it were Su Xiaoru, he would definitely have a different feeling.

"Ingless Heavenly Lord!"

In the shadow of the night, a man in a blue sermon robe and carrying an ancient sword came out. This man is more than 1.8 meters tall, with long hair and a fair face, more handsome than Yihe.

Yi He is very angry and just peeping. How can you be more handsome than me? God can bear it, but I can't bear it. Yi He said, "Who are you? Why peeping?"

The man laughed and said, "Peeping? Joke, Taoist, I still don't like your things.

Yi He frowned and said, "What do you mean?"

"Originally, I was practicing in the hotel and was going to leave by plane tomorrow, but I met a demon outsider. What did you say I do? Hey hey, take your life!" The man's tone suddenly changed, and he grabbed the flying sword behind him with his backhand. Just as he stretched out his hand, his body suddenly stopped--

Yi He sneered, holding a pistol in one hand, and there was an extra blood hole in the Taoist's forehead.

It turned out that when he was about to draw his sword, Yi He already had an extra gun in his hand at the same time, pulled the trigger at the same time, and shot him in the head in an instant - the practitioner was powerful, but sometimes he was helpless in the face of an opponent like Yi He. Their bodies can't withstand bullets, and their speed can't surpass bullets!

Everything is so simple.

Yihe made up three shots, one shot at the left and right heart, and the last shot at the opponent's Dantian position. In this way, the Taoist man really died and could not die anymore - for Taoists, the three Dantians are the foundation of practice, but now Yihe has broken all of them.

Yi He raised his foot and flew the Taoist man out with one foot. I don't know where he fell, but such a high dormitory building, coupled with Yi He's foot strength, would definitely make the Taoist's body completely smashed and completely smash the bones!

Yi He put away his pistol with a ferocious smile and cursed, "What's fucking unlucky, who did I provoke? If I hadn't been prepared and asked Brother Xiong for a self-defense guy, it would have been really fucking difficult!"

When such a thing happened, Yi He was no longer in the mood to continue practicing. He simply went back to his room to sleep, turned his depression into an impulse, and vented it on Su Xiaoru. For this reason, he was slapped several times. He not only did not get rid of depression, but also became more aggrieved.

Su Xiaoru is not a person who likes to suffer losses!

The next day, the Taoists of Huashan School called three times in a row, but one of those disciples was still missing a man named Ouyang Pei. Seeing that the plane was about to take off, they couldn't afford to waste time and urged their disciples to get on the plane. As for Ouyang Pei? Just let him go to hell!

The full-loaded plane took off again... Even the stewardesses wondered why these Taoist priests suddenly became active. These days, all the planes chartered are Taoist priests, either Taoist priests or monks. Does it mean that monks and Taoists want to escape collectively?

The plane landed again.

This is the ups and downs. On this day, a plane from Hainan also took off and flew to London. This time, I don't know why Xiaoxi actually went abroad on duty. For Xiaoxi, this is the first time for a big girl to get on a sedan chair, and English has finally made a use.

Mood: Very cool. The only unhappy thing is to serve a group of monks!

God knows what these monks from Hainan are going to do... Anyway, when she got off the plane, Xiaoxi's task was completed. Xiaoxi didn't know that her QQ message yesterday made Yi He feel a little worried. This kind of thing could not be participated in by ordinary people, and Xiaoxi didn't know the danger.

After lunch, Yihe said to Su Xiaoru, "Xiaoru, I feel that I should go to London. It's not the muddy water there, but this time Xiaoxi is a stewardess. I'm afraid that those things between monks will get her involved. Anyway, we are all friends..."

Yes, he and Xiaoxi have been netizens for seven or eight years, and the relationship between them is also quite deep. He can't stay out of the world.

Su Xiaoru said, "That girl from Hainan? Why did you tell me this?"

Yihe smiled bitterly and touched his nose and said, "I'm stupid, I'm stupid, so I told you this. Who do you think is stupid? Xiaoru, wait for me for a month. I'll go to London to have a look. I'm afraid that if I don't participate in this matter, others will come and pull me in!"

Su Xiaoru nodded to show her understanding.

If Yi He can really stay out of the matter, he may be able to return on the same day. But once they can't stay out of the world, it will be a little bad. And as Yihe expected, it was very bad - these monks didn't speak English, so Xiaoxi stayed as a translator!

There's nothing we can do, no one can afford it - the translation is well paid and the work is very easy.

Things are moving in a direction that Yihe doesn't want to see.

When Yihe came to London and found Xiaoxi, they had already checked into a hotel. Yi He made an appointment with Xiaoxi alone and asked, "Are you really short of money now? What kind of translator should I give them? Do you know it's dangerous? Forget it, I can't tell you about this..."

"Very, dangerous?"

Yi He said, "Yes, it's very dangerous. You can't participate in this matter. And they actually involved ordinary people like you. What do you think of as a monk? The blood in Yi He's eyes flashed, and then said to Xiaoxi, "If you are short of money, I can give it to you!"

"I, no, I, just..."

"When you go back to China and see monks and Taoists in the future, hide. These people don't have a good bird!"

Yihe's words are very hurtful, really. Are there no good Taoist monks? Just as they were talking, a tall monk unconsciously came behind Xiaoxi and shouted, "Bold evil, don't be demagogic!" The big monk opened his fan-sized palm and patted Yihe here.

No one could imagine that the big monk was burly, but his movements were as ethereal as the burning clouds in the sky... Yi He's eyes flashed, this big monk wanted his life! Yi He snorted coldly, with a pistol in his hand and a shot at the monk's head.

At the same time, Yihe pulled up Xiaoxi and retreated more than ten meters.

"Puff!"

The monk suddenly fell to the ground, struggled a few times, and did not move. Yi He's gun completely smashed his brain into a rotten watermelon - Yi He fell in love with Dam bullets, and it seemed that the power of this bullet was very gratifying. Yi closed the corners of his mouth with a sneer and pulled Xiaoxi to leave the hotel.

Xiaoxi gasped, listened to the frightened cry in the hotel, and asked, "You killed someone. What should we do? God, why do you have a gun on your body? How can you?"

"In the car, now is not the time to talk!"

Easy merger is not the first time to drive, but stealing a car is the first practice after countless training. A high-end sports car was crooked and bumped out. Xiaoxi looked at a black line and said, "I'll drive, otherwise I'm afraid we will have a car accident without waiting for the police to come!"

Yi He smiled shyly and handed over the driver to Xiaoxi. The car suddenly stabilized and became a little faster. Yihe has to lament that his car theft technology and driving technology are not compatible - this is really a big problem, maybe it has something to do with human DNA?

There was a siren behind him, and Yi He said, "Go to the hospital!"

"What are you doing?"

"Don't ask, drive fast, there is not much time!"

Yihe needs to go to the hospital to transform in order not to make their goals too obvious, and he can also find his most familiar weapon - the scalpel.

is the most familiar weapon, but Yihe has never used him against the enemy.

The car turned around and found a hospital along the road sign, and the two immediately abandoned the car and went in. The layout of the hospital is almost the same, and it is easy to merge. He is as familiar as he is in English. After finding the right place, changing his isolation suit and filling his whole body with a scalpel, he went upstairs with Xiaoxi, who had changed into a nurse's uniform!

Xiaoxi said, "Now go upstairs, and there is no way to run later..."

Yi He said, "Don't worry, you won't die!"

"What are we going to do now?"

Yi He sneered and said, "It's impolite to come and go. Let's go back now and kill those monks!" Humph, it's not difficult to get a few guns with these policemen!" Yi He put his arms around Xiaoxi's waist and said, "You will have difficulty breathing, and you must not take off the mask to let people see your face!"

Xiaoxi nodded and said, "I understand."

What Yihe has to do now is to put the blame - to connect what happened a few days ago with what is now, let the police connect everything with wrong evidence and thread, and then his line can be carefree. I have to say that Yihe's current idea is still very sinister.

Yihe jumped off the building!

He jumped from the top floor of the hospital building with a stunning beauty, which was like bungee jumping, which was frightening. Xiaoxi closed her eyes and didn't dare to look. However, when he landed smoothly and rushed back to a tall building, Xiaoxi knew that she was not dead!

Carefully opened her eyes and saw Yi He jumping up and down with her, and soon arrived at the hotel where they used to live. Go straight to the interior from the roof.

"Which room are those monks in?"

Xiaoxi reported a series of room numbers.

Yi He sneered and said, "It turns out that it's the same floor. That's good. I don't know if those monks will choose to kill or what when those monks escape and jump from the building are found by mortals?"

At this time, the personal power is too small, so Yihe can only use the power of the public to deal with these people and clear his suspicions at the same time. In the West, although the law is authoritative, emotions also account for a very large proportion——

If you are a knight of justice, who will agree to the court to judge yourself?

Even if the law is complete, it is useless.

This is actually the democratic policy of the West. The law may not have much effect, and emotional division is also very important. Although Yi He and Li Tiannian have studied for more than a month, they have learned a lot during this period. This includes Western laws...

Xiaoxi said, "Is this okay?"

Poor child, his thinking is still at the level of domestic experts... Yi He rolled his eyes and didn't say much. He directly chose a portal and kicked the door open.

"Bum!"