The two fleeing shoulder-to-shoulder, the young man kept teasing: "Brother Tai, you are not very old, you are really skilled. The person you killed just now is an important figure in the Temple of Yama. However, Xiong Tai, Killing is an art. The death of that person is really unsightly. Can Xiongtai handle it more beautifully next time?"
Wu Ling suddenly had a kind of showy feeling. Killing a person, whether he is dead or not? To kill is to kill. Either you kill me, or I kill you. With that effort, it is better to chop the enemy twice.
"It's so ugly, this man died too ugly." The young man ran and talked. Turning his head to look at Wu Ling coldly, exclaimed, "I don't see how old you are, you are so cruel. But, don't you really think that cutting off your head is ugly and disgusting? Oh, yes, I haven't thanked you yet. saved me."
This young man is not more than thirty years old, looks plain, speaks not fast, but always feels like broken thoughts: "Yes, you go quickly. We are being besieged, and I will go back now. Fight with them happily, you go quickly to avoid being implicated. By the way, I will go back first. If I have a chance to see you again, have tea together."
Listening to this young man's words, Wu Ling suddenly regretted saving him. It's really not easy for a big man to be so long-winded.
Wu Ling was ashamed: "Xiongtai, I just saw you look like you were afraid of running away, so how come you are going back now?"
"Of course I have to go back, otherwise they will catch up. They catch up and hurt me. If it involves you, how can I bear it? So, you go, I will help you delay the delay, rest assured, I will repair Is very high."
"Puff." Wu Ling was really teased by the show, thinking that your cultivation level is very high, why was you being chased like a mouse just now.
Wu Ling didn't say it clearly, but instead persuaded: "Xiongtai, you go first, they are not my opponents after catching up."
"What? Do I look like that kind of person? You look down on me too much." The young man said in a low voice, annoyed: "You were fighting with people behind, and I slipped away. What do you put my dignity of Su Feiyun on? Land? You have to know, Su Feiyun is a person with dignity and ideals."
"Well, let's go together, let's go together, they can't catch up!" Wu Ling made a decisive decision, he really didn't want to listen to this young man named Su Feiyun nonsense.
Su Feiyun turned to look at Wu Ling: "If this is the case, let's run away together! Don't worry, they will never hurt you with me. By the way, Xiongtai, what is your name?"
"Wu Ling." Wu Ling replied lightly. Originally, Wu Ling didn't want to take care of Su Feiyun's affairs, because he was anxious to return to Tianxiang City. It's just that I just heard that Su Feiyun took his safety into consideration in that kind of crisis situation, and felt good about it.
"Oh, Brother Wu Ling, let me tell you my story. It's too boring to run away like this. Listen to the story and run fast." Su Feiyun said as he ran.
Wu Ling's head was so loud that he thought that this elder brother must not have been a man in his life. How could he be more mother-in-law than a woman? Who wants to listen to your story? He couldn't help being a little annoyed, and he refused: "No interest."
Wu Ling's answer can be said to be categorical. It is indisputable. The average person will definitely watch his words and stop his mouth, but Su Feiyun is not an ordinary person: "Wuling, I am a legend. You should listen to it."
If it is a person with poor patience, meeting this Su Feiyun will definitely be annoying. Wu Ling thought he had excellent patience, so he gritted his teeth at this time: "Fart."
Facing Wu Ling's sneer, Su Feiyang was obviously used to it. Looking at it like that, Wu Ling was definitely not the first person to sneer at him.
Su Feiyun didn't care, but looked pitiful: "I've been running away like this for a day and night, and no one talks to me. It's so boring."
Su Feiyun's words made Wu Ling a little interested. However, Wu Ling really didn't dare to take this stubbornly, for fear that if he was not careful, this man and Luo Li talked about a lot of irrelevant things.
Wu Lingqiang resisted the curiosity in his heart, but kept silent, and did not ask why Su Feiyun was chased by the people of Yan Luo Temple all day and night.
Su Feiyun was disappointed, he did not expect Wu Ling to be so strong in will, you know, curiosity kills people. Everyone has curiosity, and if you raise an interest but get no results, it will only make people feel as uncomfortable as being tickled.
Su Feiyun was crying, listening to the voices of the people behind the Yan Luo Temple chasing after him, and then looking at Wu Ling's cold look, only talking to himself to solve loneliness: "Haha, Wu Ling, you must be wondering why I was caught These people chase it. It’s okay to tell you, it’s because I stole something from them."
Speaking of this, Su Feiyun looked at Wu Ling unwillingly, and found that Wu Ling didn't change his face, he just ran all the way, sighed, and then said: "You must want to ask me what I stole from them. Haha, I'm right. I want to tell you. Actually, I don’t know what I stole. That’s it."
With that said, Su Feiyun couldn't take care of the bleeding wound on his shoulder, took out something from his arms, followed a few steps, leaped to Wu Ling, and shook the thing in front of Wu Ling.
At this moment, Wu Ling couldn't even look at it. He was about to get angry and scolded Su Feiyun for being foolish, but when he saw it, he was attracted by that thing.
It was a bead, a colorful bead, with a scent of enveloping surrounding it constantly. This is nothing unusual. Wu Ling has seen a few beads like this before at home. At best, they are just brightly colored decorations.
However, this bead was quite different. What surprised Wu Ling was that under this heavy rain, this bead did not show any signs of rain. The raindrops falling into the line of raindrops fell on the side of this bead, and they all forcibly folded out arcs, guarding it like stars arching over the moon. This unreasonable sight caused Wu Ling's pace to slow down.
It was the moment when Wu Ling and Su Feiyun came to a halt, the team behind Yan Luo Temple had already caught up.
"Sure enough, the colorful colored glaze beads are in the hands of this servant. Everyone give it to me and tear the servant apart for me." The leader behind yelled and followed his body violently.
Su Feiyun couldn't help but spit out her tongue with a guilty conscience, and cursed: "It's cruel to tear me apart, I'm so scared." After finishing speaking, he didn't forget to make faces to the people behind him.