Chapter 661 Night Question

"Do you regret it?"

Gong Yunxiu squatted in front of the strong man with an axe who fell to the ground and asked softly.

The strong man widened his eyes, looked at the mutilated limbs and corpses of his brothers beside him, and muttered desperately, "Why...why?"

"I also want to know why, good days, but why do I have to come here to die? Is the so-called fairy magic really so great? Gong Yunxiu looked up at the deep night on the edge of the sky, "Brother Qin is compassionate. He only killed a few leaders in the middle of the night and gave you a chance, but you still don't go. I also want to ask you, why?

"Because of the holy monk..." A strange expression appeared on the dying man's face, and he raised his head desperately, as if he wanted to talk about something. But his voice became lower and lower, and he only said four words with difficulty. He fell to the ground powerlessly, and his vitality was completely cut off.

"What a pity. I didn't know I was just a chess piece until I died." Gong Yunxiu sighed and got up and walked back.

The crow fell back to her shoulder and said, "Little girl, you seem to be particularly sentimental tonight. Sure enough, you still regret it!"

"Isn't it normal for women to be sentimental?" Gong Yunxiu smiled indifferently and said, "What do you think is the difference between me and him with my performance just now?"

"Do you want to compare with him?" The crow couldn't help laughing, "The gap between you and him, just like you and these corpses on the ground, can't be tricked. Unless you are willing to dig your own eyes and change into wood, you may be able to stop him with one thousand or eight hundred moves at that time.

Gong Yunxiu's face turned slightly pale, and his hands were caged in his sleeves. He bypassed countless bodies chopped and cut by petals in the pool of blood, and carefully walked back to the road. As I said, when I finish what I should do, I will naturally not spare an eyeball.

"Unfortunately, in my opinion, if you don't make up your mind now, you won't have a chance in the future. Before it happens, as long as the boy finds a little sign, he will have no place to die. Hey, even my old man will be affected by you, and neither of us can run away!"

"Not necessarily? At least a few moves can stop him and make him die faster..."

The crow contemptuously said, "Little girl, you are so naive. Do you think my old man just compared you to that axe-wild man? In fact, I compare you to those unknown people on the ground who can't even take a move from you! That boy's cultivation is soaring now. Not to mention you, even if it comes to me personally, I'm afraid I won't be able to take his half move, understand?

"You said so much, but I still don't understand how strong he is now. How does it compare with the blood wolf monk?

The crow asked, "Who is the blood wolf monk?"

"Forget that you haven't seen him. So to put it another way, what if he reached that era 300 years ago, compared with the top three masters in the world at that time?

"Well..." The crow showed a thoughtful look. "In those days, Emperor Taizu swept the world with 300,000 iron armor, and the Jianghu sects withered. The top strong men were mostly generals in the army, which is really hard to say compared with the masters in the current Jianghu. Gu Laoyao was known as the first swordsman in the world at that time, but after being imprisoned in the mausoleum for 300 years, his cultivation fell down a lot, and it was not surprising that he died in the hands of Qin. Let me think... If Qin Boy went 300 years ago, it would still be no problem to be in the top ten in the world.

"Is it only the top ten?" Gong Yunxiu frowned slightly, as if Qin Yan's low ranking made her unhappy, "Who is the first in the world?"

"An old monster with infinite strength, without weapons, tearing gold armor with both hands. Another monster known as 'invincible' was torn in half by his hands. Although Qin Boy is powerful, if he is against him, he will probably end up being torn in half.

It seems that you are really scared by him. It won't be self-defeating, will it?" Gong Yunxiu frowned deeper and said nervously, "Do you think that his cultivation has risen so fast recently, will he really overcome the first decline in one fell swoop and become the golden body?"

"Impossible!" The crow hummed, "No one knows this better than me..."

Ten miles later, when I returned to the tent, the bonfire had been extinguished.

The crow jumped on the branch, and Gong Yunxiu yawned: "After walking 20 miles, I'm finally a little sleepy."

She was walking into the tent, but her footsteps suddenly stopped. She slowly turned around and saw Qin Yan standing silently behind her.

Her face suddenly turned pale, pulled the corners of her mouth, and reluctantly squeezed out a smiling face: "Brother Qin, have you finished practicing?"

Qin Yan didn't answer and asked, "Are you going to kill again?"

Gong Yunxiu tightened his body and nodded slowly: "I couldn't sleep at night. I went out to relax. Seeing that the bastards still refused to leave, I taught them a lesson. Brother Qin, have you been following me?"

Qin Yan shook his head: "I don't have time to follow you. It's just that the smell of blood on your body is so heavy that it wakes me up. Those people are bewitched by Jemole and can't be scared away unless they are all killed..."

Gong Yunxiu breathed a sigh of relief when she heard the first sentence, but then the next sentence made her face collapse. She raised her sleeves and smelled it under her nose and stared, "There is no smell! I'm obviously very careful, and I'm not stained with any blood!"

"That's just that you can't smell it. In my opinion, the taste is as thick as abalone that has been put in for a few days, and it can be smelled inside and outside..."

Gong Yunxiu was fury: "Only dogs have such a smart nose as you!" She stamped her feet and walked into her tent.

Qin Yan shook his head, closed his sense of smell, and went back to continue to meditating and practice.

Gong Yunxiu lay down angrily in the tent and decided to ignore the annoying guy and smoke him to death. She closed her eyes, but returned to the state of the middle of the night. Her eyelids were so heavy that she couldn't lift them, but she couldn't sleep completely.

I finally fell asleep and dreamed of a wide and fat salted fish, swinging in the bowl, like a woman twisting her buttocks. Another woman with a vaguely like jade smoke looked at the fish with a smile and slowly stretched out her chopsticks...

She exclaimed, woke up from the nightmare, and felt sweating all over her body.

"Hateful!"

She sat up, opened the tent door and walked to the river.

There was no one around, only a crow nap on a branch not far away, and Gong Yunxiu took off his clothes and dived into the water like a swimming fish.

A few bubbles appeared on the water and calmed down.

After a long time, a head suddenly appeared more than two miles away from the river, like a waterfall, with only his nose and eyes exposed, and his eyes were cold and floating up and down. If someone bumps into this scene, I'm afraid they will be scared on the spot.

Slowly, her body floated up, and more skin came out of the water. Under the light of a few faint stars in the sky, it glowed with a white jade luster.

She wiped her body carefully, and self-pity surged up in her heart. Such a perfect car body, but some people don't know how to cherish it.