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Chapter 771 Why do you have no head, no head!

"Don't worry, I will not let each of you die if you are from the fifth master. Once the master comes, you will hide.

You can give it all money and industry. When I come back, I will get it back with capital and profit."

Ye Xiuwen laughed again, and at this time the Blue Magician was extremely impressed. This fifth master is really both virtuous and talented. He is not as good as those sects in the world. It is useless to make any contributions to his subordinates. Once he makes a mistake, his mind will be lost.

"Thank you, Wu Master, by the way, I have an extremely important news. The two guardians of the Seven Color Hell, the saints of northern Sichuan, will arrive in Yanzhou City at noon tomorrow." The Blue Demonic Bowed again and said.

"Two guardians? Saints of northern Sichuan?" Meng Qinglong said strangely.

At this time, the Blue Magician quickly explained: "That's right, these two people, one is called Chuan Saint and the other is called Bei Sheng. But the two people are very close friends, practicing martial arts together, so in the end, they were merged into a 'Black Saint of Chuan' by the people of the Jianghu."

"Haha, so that's it!"

Ye Xiuwen smiled, but at this moment Zhuque said, "What are the strengths of these two people?"

"One level two level of the Spirit Yuan Realm and the other level three level of the Spirit Yuan Realm, so my subordinates think that we may not be able to stay in Yanzhou anymore."

"Hmph! The strength of the second level of Lingyuan Realm and the third level? Xiuwen? We killed them?"

Before the Blue Magician could finish her words, Yue'er took the words and said, she wanted to kill someone.

The blue evil spirit was so shocked that his chin was almost not held on the ground. And at this time, Ye Xiuwen said distractedly: "Kill him halfway, don't make trouble in Yanzhou. Otherwise, if our industry is ruined, it will be no longer beautiful."

"Xuwen? It's easy to kill people, but I'm afraid that the Seven-Colored Hell will go crazy?" Zhuque reminded at this time.

"Crazy? I just want them to go crazy, haha!"

Ye Xiuwen smiled, but no one could guess what Ye Xiuwen was thinking and what he would do next.

But they had one thing very clear, that is, tomorrow, Ye Xiuwen would kill the saints of northern Sichuan halfway.

At the same time, while sitting in a sedan chair a hundred miles away, two saints from northern Sichuan were chatting.

These two saints were unwilling to ride in a carriage and liked to be carried. And there was nothing big about it, so they just went to Yanzhou to check out, so the sedan chair was not too fast or too slow. Otherwise, they would have arrived in Yanzhou City a day ago.

At this time, the Northern Saint said, "That shark sea crocodile must have arrived in Yanzhou at this time, right?"

"Yeah, it should be here, it should be here," said Chuan Saint.

"Hmph! This time, I think we all go to this dynasty. Ye Xiuwen is just an incomparable warrior. He was just a blue demon and drove him like a dog with a shark sea crocodile." The Northern Saint said again.

"After that being said, Ye Xiuwen did participate in the battle between Queen Ma. And there are rumors in the world that Master Xuanku was indeed rescued by Ye Xiuwen."

"Hmph, I think this is just a word of hearing. Ye Xiuwen was chased by the Blue Demon Princess for Qianli, so where can I have time to save people? I think the boy was so anxious that he was chased by the Blue Demon Princess and hugged Xuan Ku Buddha's feet."

"Brother Bei said it is reasonable. What is that Ye Xiuwen's ability? Just look at his senior brother Su Guier."

When Saint Chuan said this, he also looked at Su Guier walking in front of the sedan chair.

The Northern Saint also smiled and said, "Yes, I heard that Lingxiao Pavilion is also a famous sect in the world. But I didn't expect such a humble person to emerge, haha!"

"This is called, it's just a false reputation, hahaha!"

The two saints from northern Sichuan laughed in the sedan chair and were very loud.

Su Guier outside the sedan chair naturally heard it. He gritted his teeth in his heart, but he thought about it and it was useless to have ambitions, but in the end he became a loser.

Su Guier was abandoned, and under the continuous blows, he had already given up on himself.

And this is how people are. If the last bit of energy is gone, they will become a walking zombie.

Just like Su Guier in front of him, he

Step by step, he secretly excluded Ye Xiuwen, Wu Wang, and Canghai's sword. In the end, although he sat on the throne of the head of Lingxiao Pavilion as he wished, this was different from what he thought.

My classmates complained that the seven-color hell suppressed him and regarded him as a pig or dog.

He had already become numb in all this. So in the face of the ridicule of the two saints in North Sichuan and the sneer on the side of the sedan chair, he recognized it, just like a walking corpse, following the side of the sedan chair.

Time passed by like a flash. In a flash, it was around 8 o'clock the next morning. I saw that I was about to arrive in Yanzhou, and there were still the last twenty miles away from Yanzhou.

"The Second Saint, Yanzhou is coming soon. Do you want to come down and rest for a while?"

Su Guier walked all night and figured it out again. Although she is a dog now, she may not have no chance to turn around. So this morning, she began to show her kindness again.

The two sages of Sichuan North narrowed their eyes. In fact, they had woken up long ago, but the night of sitting cross-legged made both of them numb.

"Okay! Come down and have a walk!"

The second saint said, and then the sedan chair stopped.

The second saint got out of the sedan chair, but the green mountains and clear waters in the morning also had a unique flavor.

The wild flowers on the roadside were struck by dewdrops, which were very bright against the morning sunlight.

The northern saint actually smiled and said, "If I had time to relax, I really wanted to take the dewdrops on the petals and make a pot of tea. Tsk, what's the smell?"

"Yes!" Saint Chuan also responded.

"The two saints want to drink tea, so the villain will take dew for the two saints."

But when Su Guier saw that this was a good opportunity to flatter, how could she miss it?

But at this moment, the Northern Saint waved his hand and said, "Hey? Now is not the time. We must rush to Yanzhou as soon as possible. And what's going on with that shark sea crocodile? When we arrived in Yanzhou, we didn't even send a letter back?"

"Hmph, I've seen through that guy, Shark Sea Crocodile. This person is not useful. Nothing that he can do has ever done before." Saint Chuan snorted coldly.

"Yes! He let him destroy the Virgin and bring back the "Han Yu Gong" of the Virgin, but he brought back a few heads."

"I didn't kill him last time, but now I'm getting stupider."

"Forget it, now it's time to use people. Let's save his life first. But this time, he is so confused about doing things. It is necessary to punish him."

"Well, I should clean up, get rid of him!"

The second saint talked about the shark sea crocodile, and saw that the shark sea crocodile was going to be unlucky.

Su Guier listened and laughed secretly, thinking: Let all these people die. Then will I have a chance in the future?

Su Guier was secretly happy, but she didn't expect that at this moment, there was a song coming from the mountain road: "The white clouds are faint, and a bald man came from the north of the mountain. Then the child asked, why do you have no head, no head?"
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