Chapter 8 Beating to Kill(1/2)
As night fell again, Changyuan Street became very quiet. After two consecutive murders, the residents of this street became very cautious. After dark, they did not dare to make any noise. They closed the doors and windows, and even
Self-defense equipment was placed on each bedside, with rolling pins and kitchen knives being the most common items.
The county government is very tight-lipped. Some people who are well-informed only know that two murders occurred on Changyuan Street over there. Several people died in strange ways, but they do not know clearly that they were caused by monsters.
Therefore, there was not too much panic spreading in the county.
In the dark night, at the intersection of Changyuan Street, the county magistrate Mi Kezheng and a group of government officials were squatting here, looking nervously at Changyuan Street in the night. ??
"What are you doing, Commissioner Chen? Why haven't you come yet?"
Mi Ke turned his head and glanced in the distance. He didn't see anyone, and his heart was in a state of confusion. Now he looked like he was about to get pregnant, why wasn't this guy here yet?
He has put all his wealth and life on Chen Chao. If this guy is not reliable, his hundred pounds will be considered an apology.
Master Zhang was holding a steel knife. At this moment, there was not much fear in his eyes, but instead he was a little excited. He lowered his voice and said, "Secretary Chen is a strong martial artist. I'm afraid he has already arrived. It should be to avoid alerting the snake.
So he didn’t meet with us.”
Despite his rough appearance, Master Zhang is actually extremely thoughtful, otherwise he would not have been able to hold the position of Master for so many years.
Mi Ke nodded and said doubtfully, "It shouldn't be difficult to subdue the monster this time, right? Do you know what state Guardian Chen is in?"
Master Zhang shook his head and said softly, "Anyway, it should be pure. As for what state it is, I can't tell you."
The coexistence of monks and monks in the Liang Dynasty was simple, and there was only one way. However, the schools of monks were complex, with three religions and nine streams, each with its own magical powers. People who had never set foot in practice could not understand the meaning at all. A layman like Zhang Zhubu could only
You know, it seems that the realm of cultivation in the world is roughly divided into six levels, which are common to all monks and monks.
There is a saying that there is one realm and one heaven among the six realms.
As for what level the young guardian envoy is now, he doesn't know.
However, just the peaceful days of the past few years reminded them all the time that the young guardian envoy with mysterious origins was definitely not at a low level.
There is also no need to think too much, if there is a monster that Chen Chao cannot deal with, then their group together will not be a match.
I don't know if Mi Ke has ever thought that Chen Chao would leave here one day. Anyway, Master Zhang will feel extremely painful every time he thinks of such things.
Just when Master Zhang was minding his own pain, he suddenly found that the magistrate next to him also had a look of pain on his face.
Master Zhang was startled, and for a moment he was a little moved. Could it be that he and your Excellency are so in tune with each other?
Just when Mr. Zhang was filled with tears, Mi Ke put a hand on his shoulder, exerting a slight force, which made Mr. Zhang feel... a feeling he had never felt before.
His big, bearded face was slightly red, and he looked a little shy.
At this moment, countless thoughts flashed through his mind.
"Sir, what's wrong?" Master Zhang asked with concern.
"My legs are numb." Mi Ke frowned, and then his whole face relaxed, and the pain faded. He tried his best to lean against Master Zhang so that his legs would not have to use any force.
Master Zhang instantly felt lost and felt like something was floating away.
"It's almost the second watch. Is that boy Chen Chao here? Why is there no movement at all?" Mi Ke gradually became a little irritable and began to lose his temper.
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When Chen Chao went out, it was still dark, so Xie Nandu took out the newly purchased stove, sat in the old chair on the porch, and lit the charcoal inside.
This was the first time she had done this kind of thing. She seemed a little clumsy at first, but she soon became comfortable with it. After lighting the stove she bought with her own money, Xie Nandu grabbed a handful of snow and washed her hands, sat back down, and stretched out her hand.
Heat mist began to appear on the two small snow-white hands.
Looking at the brand-new stove, she was a little disappointed, probably because it didn't exist.
Compared with the things she had eaten before, it was really nothing worth mentioning, but she had never felt that kind of sweetness.
My hands dried out quickly.
But there was a gust of wind behind me.
There was only a creaking sound, and the wooden door of the courtyard was slammed against the walls on both sides.
The wind and snow poured into this small courtyard.
Along with the wind and snow, there was also a figure.
He crossed the courtyard and came to the porch, shaking off the wind and snow on his body.
Xie Nandu did not turn his head, but still put his hands on the stove and said nothing.
It wasn't until the man walked a few feet behind her that she withdrew her hand, stood up, walked to the bench opposite the stove and sat down, and now she was face to face with the man.
The person who came was a young man with a feminine face, pale face and thin body. He was wearing a thick white cotton robe.
"He is indeed the most outstanding disciple of Bailu Xie's generation. With this calmness, I think there will be no problem in establishing a foothold in the city of God." The young man said with a smile, his voice full of admiration.
"But since you have guessed something, why don't you stay with the young guard all the time? Do you not want to implicate him?" The young man smiled and said, "After all, the Xie family of Bailu is one step behind the Xie family of the God City."
The girl sitting on the bench said calmly, "This is a matter between us, there is no need to involve others."
"I originally thought you would die in that mountain temple, but I didn't expect you to be lucky." The young man's voice was very calm, as if he was stating the most common thing, and there was nothing worth paying attention to.
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"That old guy Song Lian still seems to have some skills."
It was his original plan to lure the blood demon to kill the girl and her group on that mountain, but he didn't expect that Song Lian, who was already at the end of his battle, could actually leave a glimmer of hope for the girl.
"Since you are so afraid of being known, killing me here will leave more clues, aren't you afraid?" Xie Nandu looked at the young man and said calmly, "Raising monsters can even make it look like monsters eating people."
, but as soon as the big shots from the Divine Capital come, they are bound to find many flaws."
The young man nodded and agreed very much with this, "It was indeed my fault before. I thought that your death should be perfect, but then I figured out the truth. After you die, there won't be so many problems.
After all, who would go to war over a dead man?"
Xie Nandu shook his head, "The White Deer Xie family will not let their most outstanding son
My brother died so mysteriously."
"You are wrong. If you were really a genius and were young and mature, you would not have died here. If you had died here, how could you be called a genius?"
The young man looked sarcastic, "If you are not a genius, who will care if you die?"
Xie Nandu stopped talking. At this point, she knew all the reasons.
There are people in Shendu who do not want her to appear safely in Shendu, but there is no way that person can influence the real big shots of the Xie family in Shendu, and his methods cannot be hidden from the eyes of those big shots. To be able to do all this is obviously with tacit approval.
of.
Even when leaving Bailu, the number of followers and their level of realm were all tacitly approved by someone.
Why acquiesce?
There was some strange emotion in Xie Nandu's eyes, but it just passed by for a moment, and he returned to calm in an instant. This girl who had gone through a lot of hardships to get to Tianqing County just said calmly, "Those big shots in the capital of God, I think you are right."
I don’t mean any harm.”
The young man nodded and said, "Yes, they just want to take a look, otherwise why is it me?"
"Aren't you afraid that you will become a scapegoat in the end?" Xie Nandu looked at him and said in a calm voice, "I do have a choice for you."
The admiration in the young man's eyes persisted, but he still shook his head, "What a pity."
Seeing how determined the young man was, Xie Nandu smiled and said nothing.
The young man glanced at the sky and sighed, "I really want to talk to you more, but I don't have enough time."
He shook his head with regret.
A group of black demonic energy surged out from the ground in front of the young man, and a ferocious-looking monster appeared in an instant. It was completely black and extremely ugly. The rich demonic aura surrounded it, making people feel like it at a glance.
Depressed.
"It's really a pity that a beauty like you was eaten by such an ugly monster, but there's nothing we can do about it." The young man shook his head regretfully, and then waved.
A strange energy flowed out from his fingers and slowly floated away.
The ugly monster started running instantly!
Within a short distance of a few feet, the monster only needed one breath to reach Xie Nandu and completely kill the most respected girl of Bailu Xie's generation!
The young man squinted his eyes, as if he could already foresee the outcome of this story.
next moment.
boom--
There was a loud noise!
The monster failed to reach Xie Nandu.
A black figure jumped from the roof and crashed into the monster instantly.
The huge impact instantly took the monster away from the corridor.
The monster screamed, but the sound immediately disappeared.
What replaced its cry was the sound of some kind of blunt instrument hitting flesh and blood.
To be continued...