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"Click"

There was a pointed bullet with a length of an adult's index finger and was pressed into the magazine by Lao Jiang.

It was already midnight, and there was a dead silence in the forest below Moshuang Mountain, but tonight was quite strange, and there was no birds singing in the past.

They seemed to be frightened.

I was frightened by something invisible, low, cold, and terrifying that spreads through the forest.

The beasts are keen to perceive danger.

Especially these beasts living in the fairy mountains, bathe in spiritual energy and make them more spiritual than their own external similar species.

But Lao Jiang didn't care much about these things.

He was sitting by a bonfire, maintaining the movement of loading bullets on the magazine, humming strange songs in his mouth, and he was very devoted to the work at hand.

It seems to be enjoying it.

But this serious attitude cannot conceal the danger of Lao Jiang's explosion at this time.

After all, in the darkness that the bonfire cannot shine, four or five bloody corpses are lying in a row.

Some have lost their heads, and some have lost their bodies.

The worst thing was the guy who was hit by a plasma grenade, like a black charred corpse. His earth-moving technique was obviously not yet mastered.

The thick spiritual shield did not block the rampant plasma.

They were piled up there, and all the good things on their bodies were searched, just like they were eaten by a vicious tiger released from the gate cage, and the murderer was grinding his teeth and digesting the food.

He obviously hasn't eaten enough.

These ‘appetizers’ stimulated his deeper appetite.

"There are three Qi training monks who are chasing the 'baiting rabbit' with a coordinate of 34.75.26, just above the left side of the cave where you are hiding, don't fight with them.

Use your magical powers and guerrilla tactics to cooperate with the bait rabbit to get rid of them."

Jiang Xia pressed the last bullet into the magazine, and at the same time, in chip communication, he said something to Ruyue, who was nearly 1,500 meters away from him.

"receive!"

The answer to him was a calm enough voice.

Actually, sometimes Lao Jiang would also think about whether he was too much. The girl Ruyue used to be such a pure white moonlight, but now she has been shaped like this.

This seems a bit too cruel.

but...

After all, she chose this path of cultivation herself.

"Click"

The magazine was pressed into the gun chamber, and Lao Jiang took the semi-automatic heavy sniper, turned around beside the fire, and pointed at the quiet darkness behind him with the muzzle of the flame-relieving device.

There is a pool of moonlight shining in the forest, and the leisurely and silent streaming light shines on the branches, like a natural spotlight, and in the elegant light, on the motionless branches, there is a person standing.

Moon-white Taoist robe.

The windless long shawl's hair is automatically shrouded in brightness and the slightly rising corners of the clothes.

He pinched the warm jade ring in his left hand and placed it on his chest.

The right hand is behind your back.

On his handsome face, he maintained a perfectly coldness.

No matter from which angle you look at it, the person in front of you is perfect, with a hint of gentleman spirit in his outskirts.

"Forcing the King!"

Lao Jiang cursed in his heart.

He did not move the muzzle.

The guy pointed at by him didn't care at all, and he didn't panic at all, as if the one in front of him was not a gun, but a fire stick.

After all, the handsome Senior Brother Chu is one level higher than Jiang Xia. If he doesn't want to be discovered by Jiang Xia, Lao Jiang will never be able to discover him.

This active breath of development can also be regarded as a sign of goodwill.

"What are you doing?"

Jiang Xia said coldly:

"Come to pick me up? Or should I use the monk's method to resolve your grudges?"

“None are not.”

Chu Qiao, who maintained her perfect posture, also replied in a calm voice:

"I'm just here to ask you to let go of these poor people. I don't know why you can clearly walk up the mountain gate, but you insist on staying here.

Have fun slaughtering them.

But your ruthless killing has attracted the attention of the elders of the sect.

It may even alarm the leader.

This is not a good thing, Jiang... Junior Brother.

This has never happened to me since I founded the sect of Moshuang Mountain."

Speaking of this, Senior Brother Chu stopped, his eyes stopped in the place where the bonfire could not be seen, and then he emphasized:

"Stop it, Junior Brother Jiang, this will make you have a bad reputation before you even get started. Bullying the weak will make you famous."

"You said you don't know why?"

Jiang Xia replied coldly and sweetly:

"Are you sure? Chu...Senior Brother."

"Those guys..."

Lao Jiang stood up and pointed at the corpse in the dark, and he said:

"It was them who provoked me on their own initiative. I didn't touch a single finger of those who avoided me. I am a person with a very distinct grudge.

You should know me best.

After all, Liu Ruyi died in front of you for the same reason.

I have no grudges and no grudges with them.

But they wanted to steal my stuff and kill me by the way.

Oh, right.

It's actually not their fault, after all, they have also heard some strange and unreasonable rumors.

I said that I had to rely on my ancestors to walk the back of the Immortal Sect. I had a letter from my disciples who could get started without trial. The idle guy who spreads rumors all the time told them...

Who holds that seal?

Whoever can become a disciple of the inner sect of Moshuang Mountain."

Jiang Xia shrugged and said to Chu Qiao in front of him:

"Tell me, Senior Brother Chu, who spread the rumor? Who wants to play with me? Who wants to see me make such a big ugly?"

Chu Qiao stopped talking.

This rumor was definitely not passed by him.

His character cannot do such a thing, but he doesn't have to guess that it must be related to his master or his senior brothers and sisters.

But what can he do?

The master who is naturally short-lived, the senior brother who is not very good-natured and the senior sister who is cold-faced and the senior sister who is in a cold face are all to vent their anger. They don’t want to see Chu Qiao being bullied by mortals.

Chu Qiao may not need them to do this.

But he could not refuse the kindness of his elders.

"Oh, you monks are so low-level and so naive, I really don't know how to say hello to you."

Jiang Xia carried the semi-automatic heavy sniper.

He shook his head, raised his hand and pointed at Chu Qiao, and said:

"You go back and tell the person who posted the rumor.

Just say that I said that these people died because of his jokes, and these blood are my response to malice!

And, in a sense.

They died because of their greed and your inaction, Senior Brother Chu.

I also heard Shi Rui and Elder Wang Liufu say that you are a true gentleman.

You won't play these tricks.

For the sake of your last reminder, I will reiterate it again.

Don’t pull others in the grudge between the two of us. If you continue to do nothing, then half of the blood stained on my hands will be stained with you!"

"you..."

Chu Qiao's voice became hesitant, he said:

"You're a robber's idea!"
To be continued...