"Okay!" Hua Taixiang walked to the side of the road and lay on the ground: "Sister, am I really a bad person? This is the most chaotic world he has ever seen."
Qin Shuang simply put away the Demon Suppressing Tower, smiled and said: "It's not that easy to control. If you want to be managed, then be fair and just, and ask the reason for the fierce fight between the two parties, even if it is to kill people and seize treasures. Robbers, I'm sure they didn't come up with a reasonable excuse in advance? It would be a waste of time, more time wasted than waiting for their fierce fight to end.
Moreover, the current general environment cannot be ignored. "
As he spoke, Qin Shuang looked forward. At this time, a fierce fighting was going on in front.
The reason why Qin Shuang moved to Buzhou was because both sides of the fight were human. At this time, the human monks from one side were besieging the human monks from the other side. The sounds of releasing Taoism, injured screams, angry curses, and wild laughter were all mixed together, creating an unusual chaos.
Maybe Qin Shuang and the others arrived there too late, and one of the monks already had a big advantage. So Qin Shuang didn't wait long, and the previous battle was over.
But no, the winning side did not quickly kill the wrong side, or quickly snatch away the resources of the wrong side, but surrounded the remaining monks, pointing, and laughing loudly.
Qin Shuang gradually frowned, because the laughter in front of him lasted for a quarter of an hour, but still did not disappear. Qin Shuang became a little impatient. He raised his head and patted Hua Taixiang's head. Hua Taixiang stood up and walked forward.
Gradually, more than twenty people appeared in Qin Shuang's field of vision. The twenty or so people surrounded the city in a circle, pointing and laughing outside the circle.
"The robber did a very good job, isn't he unprofessional! Everything is about resources, shouldn't he come and go in a roar? How come he is having fun there so quickly?"
Qin Shuang walked behind Hua Taixiang, looking lazily at the backs of the twenty or so people.
The corpses of more than twenty monks were lying on the ground. At this time, there were only three people left standing outside the encirclement. Those three people were all women. Among the three people, there was a young man walking cross-legged. He was seriously injured. Very heavy looking.
At this time, the three women were holding immortal weapons on their legs, protecting the young man in the middle, but everyone's face was very pale, and there was a trace of fear in their eyes.
Among the twenty or so monks who surrounded them, a tall monk clearly stood above them. At this time, there was a female cultivator standing to the east of his feet.
The female cultivator's mouth and nose were bleeding continuously, her whole body was limp, and she had lost the ability to resist.
The tall monk looked cruelly at the red-faced woman in front of him. He stepped on one of the female monk's legs and grabbed the other female monk's leg. He slowly Tearing slowly, he begged to slowly tear the female cultivator in half.
"ah… "
The female cultivator began to scream in agony.
The twenty or so monks around them all had cruel and joking smiles on their faces, looking at the three red-faced women, tightly surrounding them.
Almost all of the immortal weapons in the monks' legs were of low quality. There was one leader who was holding a mid-grade sword. The clothes he wore were also very tattered, giving people the feeling of a low-level adventure team.
While he was slowly tearing apart the head of the female cultivator on the ground, his ears suddenly moved and he stopped to tear off the female cultivator's legs.
The woman no longer felt any pain and began to cry, her nose and tears turning into a lump.
The leader turned his head and looked at the big dog walking slowly and slowly.
He is over five meters long, covered in golden hair, and looks majestic. Behind the big dog, a lazy woman was walking, looking over there indifferently.
At this time, the three women surrounded by hope appeared in their eyes and looked at Qin Shuang.
A woman's leg holding the fairy sword suddenly tightened. It seemed that she wanted to take advantage of the surrounding monks to be attracted by the man's fluid and use her legs to break out of the encirclement. But he was gently held down by a leg.
The woman turned her head and looked at the woman next to her who was holding her leg. Her eyes showed a crazy desire to die and said:
"I don't want to die anyway, let's fight. Do I want to be humiliated by them first and then killed?"
The woman who was holding her legs looked at Qin Shuang in the gap between the robbers and said softly:
"Their mission is to protect the young master. They must not give up. Just ask him to cure his poison, and then they will have hope."
"That's wrong. I beg you, Master, to wake up. Killing them is like killing a chicken." The third woman said.
"Go and have a look!" The bandit leader shook his head to a monk next to him.
The monk nodded, turned around and walked towards Qin Shuang, stretched out his leg and said:
"Stop!"
But no, the big dog's flowers were too fragrant, not to mention stopping to come east. The frequency of his footsteps did not change at all, and he still walked towards those people unhurriedly.
Qin Shuang was still walking lazily on Hua Taixiang's back, lazily looking at the monk on the opposite side.
The leader glanced at Qin Shuang, with a solemn look in his eyes. Qin Shuang's expression was too lazy, as if he was looking at some ants. He immediately released his hold on the woman's ankle and led seven or eight monks towards Qin Shuang.
He squinted his eyes slightly. Although there was Qin Shuang in front of him, he could not see clearly. The cruel smile on his face disappeared and he shouted in a solemn voice:
"Friends, they are doing business there, so give them some face, step back and wait for a while, and let's all make friends."
Qin Shuang just wanted to speak, but suddenly closed her mouth. Then he heard the sound of hunting clothes coming from behind him quickly.
"Plop la la..."
A blood-red Yongxuan, like a blood line from far to near, very quickly. When the blood-red figure passed by Qin Shuang, it suddenly paused and revealed a clear figure.
It was a middle-aged man wearing a blood-red robe, with a faint red color floating in the red part of his eyes.
The man looked at Qin Shuang, as if he was confirming something, then he arched his legs towards Qin Shuang and said:
"Are you asking him to help you kill all those who stand in your way?"
Then, I saw his eyes looking at the robbers, and the faint red color in his eyes gradually became richer.
Qin Shuang looked at him curiously, and could feel a trace of demonic energy lingering from his body. But no, the blood-robed monk in front of him is not a human race, not a demon race.
"Who am I?" Qin Shuang asked lazily.
"Blood Demon!"
Before he could wait for the blood-robed monk to answer, he saw the bandit leader in front of him exclaiming in shock. It didn't surprise Qin Shuang.
I was really shocked!
Not because of the loud voice of the bandit leader, but because of hearing the word "blood demon".
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