"I..." Wan Haoxiong looked up at Wan Youqi, with a pair of tiger eyes, covered with bloodshot eyes, "I really can't eat it, Youqi, please don't force me!"
"You have to eat even if you can't! Since you firmly believe that Xiaodong will come back, then you have to cheer yourself up. You know how much Xiaodong has admired you since you were a child. Do you want to disappoint him? "
"Youqi, do you really believe... Xiaodong will come back alive?"
After being silent for a long time, Wan Haoxiong suddenly asked, and Wan Youqi felt her heart suddenly freeze, as if something had penetrated her. An indescribable pain surged through her chest like a flood.
"Brother, you..." Wan Youqi's face turned pale in an instant. Wan Haoxiong's question shocked her beyond imagination.
Looking at Wan Youqi's unbelievable and miserable eyes, Wan Haoxiong shook his head guiltily and said, "I'm sorry, I know I shouldn't ask this, but I can't help but think, it's been ten days, if Xiao Dong is really alive and should have come back long ago... "
As soon as Wan Haoxiong finished speaking, Wan Youqi's tears couldn't stop falling. Why hasn't she thought about the same question in the past ten days? And with each passing day, she couldn't help but think like this. As time goes by, hope in people's minds gradually fades.
For ten days, Wan Haoxiong and the others were not just waiting. Luo Xiao and the others, together with Dingshanwei, had been searching every day, and the scope of the search had been expanding! But Wandong and Xiao Lang seemed to have evaporated, leaving no trace behind.
Although no one said anything, it was not difficult to see from everyone's miserable faces that the light of hope was being extinguished bit by bit in their hearts.
"Brother..." Wan Youqi choked and wanted to say something, but she couldn't. It was as if something was blocking her throat.
"Give me the noodles and I'll eat them!" Wan Haoxiong stretched out his hand to take the noodles and swallowed them in big mouthfuls. It looked like he was eating the noodles very sweetly, but I'm afraid if I really asked him what the noodles tasted like, he might not be able to tell. out.
Wan Youqi really couldn't bear to see Wan Haoxiong like this, so she covered her mouth, turned around and ran out while sobbing.
Just as the city lord's palace in Shenlei City was shrouded in a sad silence, Wandong and Xiao Lang were feasting.
The roasted and browned pheasant is biting into your mouth, and it is sizzling with oil. It is a satisfying experience.
"Brother Xiao, I can't tell that you have such cooking skills!" Wan Dong wiped some oil from his mouth and gave Xiao Lang a thumbs up.
Xiao Lang chuckled and said, "We are alone. If we don't cook by ourselves, we will be hungry. Over time, we will naturally develop this cooking skill. It's just a pity. It would be more comfortable if we could have another jar of wine at this time." !”
Wan Dong glared at him and said, "Brother Xiao, don't be so demanding. We are running away now. It's good enough to have enough food. What else can we talk about?"
Xiao Lang nodded and sighed, "That's what you said."
"By the way, Brother Xiao, to what extent has your cultivation level recovered?" Wan Dong asked while eating.
Xiao Lang's expression perked up and he raised his voice and said, "Thanks to your Qi-Entraining Pill, my current cultivation level has returned to the elementary level of Xuanhen."
"If it's just the beginning of Xuanhen, then we can at most get a draw with the Blood Skeleton Killer, but we may not be able to kill him." Wan Dong was not as excited as Xiao Lang. He frowned and looked slightly solemn.
"Brother, what are you thinking? Can the Blood Skeleton Killer be killed so easily? And with my current level of cultivation, I may not be able to fight him to a draw. The Blood Skeleton Killer has gone through rigorous training Training, there is at least a 60% chance of winning in a cross-level challenge. In other words, even if I return to the middle level of Xuanhen, there is at least a 60% chance of being killed by him!"
"What? Why is the Blood Skeleton Killer so awesome?" Wandong didn't know this before, but after confronting the Blood Skeleton Killer, Wan Dong knew that in the world of monks, leapfrogging challenges was never fun.
Xiao Lang shrugged his shoulders and said, "The Blood Skeleton Killer lives a life of licking blood from his knife edge all day long. Perhaps it is a special skill developed from the non-stop killing and being killed. Rumor has it that the Purple Sword Killer of the Blood Skeleton once Killed the strong man who has passed through the first level of the Holy Soul."
"Basic Holy Soul?" Wandong couldn't help but tremble. For him at present, the two words Holy Soul were completely legends.
Xiao Lang nodded and said, "Like other killer organizations, the Blood Skeleton Killers are also graded. Killers of different levels correspond to targets in different realms. Purple Sword is the top killer among the Blood Skeletons! At least the targets above the Shinto realm. , will they take action.”
"You said before that the one who is chasing you is the Black Sword Killer. So what does this Black Sword level killer do in the Blood Skull?"
Xiao Lang looked slightly embarrassed, coughed and said, "Blood Skeleton divides killers into four levels, namely black sword, silver sword, gold sword and purple sword. This black sword killer is basically from Blood Skull." Hello!"
"What!? The Blood Skeleton actually sent a minion to assassinate Brother Xiao. They look down on Brother Xiao too much, right?" No wonder Xiao Lang's face looked a little weird. Wan Dong suppressed a smile and shouted exaggeratedly.
Xiao Lang glared at him and curled his lips and said, "What do you know? It's not all because of that weird jade pendant that my cultivation is constantly weakened. Otherwise, with your brother and my abilities, the Blood Skeleton will at least send a silver A sword-level killer."
Wan Dong curled his lips and said: "The Silver Sword-level ones are only slightly stronger than the minions, so it doesn't seem to be anything special!"
Xiao Lang's cheeks couldn't help but twitch. He endured it for a while before he could not throw the chicken drumstick in his hand into Wan Dong's face.
Not wanting to continue this embarrassing topic for Xiao Lang, Xiao Lang changed the topic and said, "By the way, you seemed to have not been idle during the past ten days when I recovered my cultivation. What kind of sword skills are you constantly making? It seems to be very sharp. Looks like that!”
"Sharp?" Wan Dong couldn't help but sneered, saying that Xiao Lang had no eyesight.
In the past ten days, Wan Dong has been practicing the practice of 'disappearing clouds'. The more he practices, the more terrifying Wan Dong can feel the power of this sword move. Before he injected Tao Qi into the sword move, Xiao Lang felt it was sharp. Once he used it with all his strength, it would scare Xiao Lang out of his body. How can a small 'sharp' describe the power of 'disappearing into thin air'
Wan Dong even believed that if he and Xiao Lang had the same level of cultivation, this move would be enough to kill Xiao Lang instantly!
Seeing the disdainful look on Wandong's face, Xiao Lang knew that he had underestimated the power of that sword, and he suddenly felt infinite curiosity in his heart. He took Wandong's hand and asked, "Brother, with your weird abilities, even if It’s very rare in the Taoist world. Tell me, who taught you these?”
In fact, in the past ten days, Wan Dong has also been thinking about whether to have a heart to Xiao Lang.
Wan Dong had such considerations not because he couldn't trust Xiao Lang, but because he didn't want to implicate Xiao Lang. Wandong still understands the truth that the more you know, the faster you will die. Wandong even thought about whether to keep a distance from Xiao Lang, because although he had not entered the Taoist world yet, he had already made countless enemies in the Taoist world. The Ping family, the Li family, and even the Mu family have already formed conflicts with Wandong. There is no guarantee that they will not turn their anger on Xiao Lang, or even Xiao Lang's family.
If Xiao Lang or his family suffers losses because of himself, in Xiao Lang's opinion, it is definitely not the way for brothers.
But even though Wandong had so many concerns in his heart, he still couldn't help but want to explain everything to Xiao Lang. Now that we are brothers, how can we hide anything
After pondering for a moment, Wan Dongyi frowned and asked, "Brother, you have lived in the Taoist world for a long time, have you ever heard of Xuantian Great Mingshen?"
"Who are you talking about?" Xiao Lang couldn't help being stunned.
Wan Dong felt suspicious in his heart. From the memory of Xuantian Great Ming Shen, Wan Dong had long known that Xuantian Great Ming Shen was a top-notch powerhouse in the Taoist world. There was no reason for his popularity to be so low.
Wan Dong was pondering whether to repeat it again, when Xiao Lang suddenly exclaimed, "Are you talking about the time five hundred years ago when you traveled across the world of Dao Sect and wiped out the nine major families? You relied on your own strength to conquer all the generals." The Great God of Xuantian who changed the world of Dao Sect?"
"Five hundred years ago!?" Wan Dong did not doubt that Xuantian Great Ming Shen had the power to sweep away the world. The only thing that surprised him was that he did not know that Xuantian Great Ming Shen was a figure from five hundred years ago.
After five hundred years, the Ming Shen Soul Jade actually fell into Wandong's hands. This can not but be said to be a rare fate.
"Yes! Xuantian Ming Shen has been dead for five hundred years, why do you suddenly mention him?" Xiao Lang showed no less confusion than Wan Dong.
When asked by Xiao Lang, Wan Dong was stuck. He originally wanted to tell Xiao Lang that the Great God Xuantian was technically his master, but for a figure who lived five hundred years ago, this was a bit too unbelievable.
Just as Wan Dong was considering his words, Xiao Lang's expression suddenly changed, his face was full of vigilance, and he said in a deep voice: "The Blood Skeleton Killer finally discovered us!"
"What? So fast?" Wandong shouted in surprise. It had only been ten days before the blood-skeleton killer came after him, which really exceeded Wandong's expectations.
Xiao Lang smiled bitterly and said, "I have told you before that the Blood Skeleton Killer's tracking ability is absolutely top-notch!"
"What should we do? Should we... escape?"
Xiao Lang shook his head and said, "I'm afraid I can't escape..."
"That's okay, the worst is to fight with him!" Wan Dong lags behind, but quickly regains his usual expression, sneers and says.
In fact, escaping is not a strong point for Wan Dong! Putting life and death aside, fighting a powerful enemy vigorously, and killing him with shocking changes, this is what Wandong really pursues! (To be continued)