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Chapter five hundred and fortieth I hope to think more(1/2)

After walking for a few steps, Yun Jing turned around and looked at the flesh and blood that was sputtered out in a radial shape.

"I think it's known that many people are loaded in the hands of you, the fairy. You deserve it. I'll do it to the end..."

She muttered, while no one was paying attention, Yun Jing collected the flesh and blood of the charming woman who was hammered, and together with the fragments on her body, she made sure that there was no trace of missing out, and then burned her to ashes with a fire out of thin air.

Then all the ashes were raised to her.

One-stop service, no problem.

The reason for doing this is to minimize unnecessary trouble. Even if he has changed his clothes at this time, they left together. What if the other party has relatives and friends come to check it out?

"Although I want to cover up the truth, there is no trace at all. Even if someone says the other party was harmed by me, what is the evidence? As for what happened to Wang Daqiu in the future, what does it have to do with me, Yun Jing?"

Thinking of this in my heart, Yun Jing walked away quickly, and some people could no longer help but come in this direction, and they were obviously unwilling to want to get a share of the pie.

Caijin is so touching, the pile of gold jewelry on Yun Jing is still very greedy.

Soon five or six people sneaked into this place, but there was no trace here, so they couldn't figure out what the situation was. They suddenly changed their faces, and they were dizzy and quickly fled from here, and they fell to the ground while walking.

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Yun Jing, who had already walked away, noticed the situation here, shrugged and said sorry, when burning the enchanting woman, she accidentally let the poison on the other party spread and forget to clean it up. You think you are unlucky. Whether you can survive depends on your luck.

Yun Jing is a very reasonable person. No matter what purpose the woman approached him, he just treated him with a fun attitude. However, when he arrived in a remote place, the other party actually poisoned him secretly, and it was a very deadly poison. There was nothing to be polite about, so he just hit him.

You want to kill me, but you still have to keep you for the New Year?

Originally, if the other party just took advantage of Yun Jingxu and the snake, Yun Jing didn't mind, who would let the other party do it himself?

After a circle, Yunjing appeared from another direction on the periphery of the crowds, not far from You Xiao.

Before, he and the enchanting woman had a different direction, and there were actually not many people paying attention to it. After all, everyone's attention was focused on Song Mingdao, so his reappearance did not cause any trouble at this moment.

This is the benefit of having too many people, and some small things are not worth mentioning.

Yun Jing's outfit with a sexy bag must be very eye-catching. It is impossible for people to turn a blind eye wherever he goes, but as long as he doesn't provoke him, he doesn't care.

When he came to the big tree where You Xiao was, Yun Jingduang put the hammer on the ground, looked up at the other party and said, "Brother, why are you doing so high?"

You Xiao was stunned when he heard this, looked down at Yun Jing, and then Yun Jing's dazzling gold jewelry made him feel moved. He was originally from the "empty sect" and could not bear to see these things swaying in front of him. But when he thought about the prison disaster not long ago, it was caused by his chaos, he restrained his inner impulse and rolled his eyes and ignored it.

Maybe I was telling Yun Jing that I was so senior executive, you are nothing.

Yun Jing curled his lips at this and thought to himself that he would not recognize this guy after changing his appearance. However, you had made an agreement with me at the beginning. If you ignore me, I will take care of you. Anyway, I am here to fulfill my promise, even though this promise is your one-sided business.

The big tree that You Xiao was staying was thick enough, so Yun Jing simply lifted the hammer again, jumped hard under his feet, stepped on a big hole on the ground, and jumped directly onto it.

Falling on the trunk of a tree while staying on the study tour, Yun Jing looked familiar with a social awesome attack and said again: "Brother, why don't you pay attention to me?"

The trunk was just the thickness of an ordinary person's thigh. The two of them, plus the sledgehammer weighing thousands of pounds in Yun Jing's hand, broke with a crack as soon as Yun Jing finished speaking, and the two of them immediately fell to the ground more than ten meters high.

You Xiao fell down lightly, as if he had no weight, he glared at Yun Jing and said, "Where is the naughty green from here? I'm so ignorant. You're still arrogant when you ignore you? You really think I have no temper, right?"

Bang!

Yun Jing landed on the ground like a weight, smashing a big hole on the ground. He didn't look strange at all, and still grinned at Youxiao, "Sorry, I'm a little curious. I just want to ask why you climbed so high. I can't put you on such a wide ground? There's nothing else. I didn't mean to break the tree trunk on purpose."

You Xiao stepped on his left foot and took advantage of the force of his right foot. He turned over and fell on another tree. He looked at Yun Jing and sneered: "Can't I be happy? Little brother, have you just entered the world? The world is not as simple as you think. Sometimes people will die if you are too curious."

"No, I'll just ask you something, you just want to kill me?" Yun Jing said with an exaggerated look on his face. It was obvious that you were still unreasonable?

You Xiao turned his head and said, "I'm staying by my side, I don't have time to pay attention to you."

"Are you very busy? It's obvious that you're too idle," Yun Jing refused to let go. Although he felt that he was a little bit like that, it would be quite interesting to exchange his identity with You Xiao.

You Xiao didn't answer, he didn't see him or her heart was upset, and he had never seen such a person, like a dog-skin plaster.

Tickling his head, Yun Jing continued to say to him without any embarrassment: "I know my name is Wang Dachu. I am good at using a sledgehammer. What do you call my brother?"

You Xiao still ignored Yun Jing and seriously doubted how this naughty green came here alive.

Yun Jing didn't care about his attitude and said to himself: "I just came here, why are you all staying? Aren't you going to the ruins of Jianshan to find treasures? Why don't we take care of you when we go out?"

If you are a companion with you, what else can you use besides having a good fit for your force? Do you have that qualification?

The annoyed You Xuexi simply flashed away, and felt that the silly head named Wang Dachu was whispering to the point. Then You Xiao thought to himself, it would be great if the person named Yun Jing was there, and maybe he had already gone deep into the ruins of Jianshan Mountain to get a lot of benefits.

Speaking of the real stepping into the ruins of Burial Sword Mountain, it’s not that Song Mingdao blocked the road and laughed at you. He really wanted to get benefits in it. He had no clever person around him, so he just stayed here with everyone. If a talented scholar appears, go and have a group together.

In fact, in addition to the vast majority of people in the martial arts world, there are also a small number of scholars who come to the ruins of Zangjian Mountain. These scholars are either invited by others for a lot of money or abducted by various coercion and temptation. They are already with others, and You Xiao has not yet met a suitable partner.

He has been here for a long time, and he still has a thought in his heart, hoping that Yun Jing will come. If he really can't wait, he is considering whether to rescue some abducted scholars instead of Yun Jing. However, that means he will make enemies with others. He doesn't want to do that unless he has no choice, there is no way.

Yun Jing naturally knew about this place. Many scholars were coerced and tempted by others and "invited" and he also understood that he was a scholar himself. Yun Jing was not happy when he saw other scholars being treated like this. Fortunately, those scholars who were coerced and tempted were treated well at present, so he did not need to jump out and make a move.

Maybe many scholars are unhappy on the surface and are so happy. After all, being "invited" here means that their talents are recognized, and they come here to solve their problems. How can they lose the benefits?

Yun Jing was funny. There was no fool who was a real scholar. They were forced to invite people from the world, and they might be able to play with whom. You should know that if a smart person does something bad, it would be like a murderer!

"Why did you run away?" Yun Jing was speechless as he looked at the direction where You Xiao left, but it didn't matter, he couldn't run away.

Just at this moment, someone couldn't help but want to enter the ruins of Burial Sword Mountain, and stood up to face Song Mingdao who was blocking the road.

I won’t worry about You Xiao for the time being, he won’t leave anyway, Yun Jing is watching the fun from afar.

At this time, the one who stood up to face You Xiao was a woman in green. She looked less than thirty years old, with a middle-level innate cultivation. She was a martial arts practitioner. She had a very good figure and a beautiful face. With such cultivation, she would definitely be well maintained. She might be a good year.

This woman in blue dress is pretty well-dressed, covering her neck tightly, not as shameless as the charming woman who was close to Yunjing before.

The woman held an ancient long sword and came to Song Mingdao dozens of meters away and bowed and said, "This young man, the little woman wants to go to the opposite side, please give way to the road."

Song Mingdao held a inferior iron sword in his arms, and his eyes were drooping as if he was resting. He heard this and opened his eyes to the woman in blue and said expressionlessly: "I want to go over, you can show your skills and get my approval. I will never be embarrassed to do so."

The woman in green frowned and said, "This young master is so unreasonable. Then it's not your family behind me. I have to go through it and I have to go through your permission? Why should I get your approval?"

"Miss, you just came not long ago? It can be said that you are at the lower house in the back. I am the junior disciple of Jianshan, Song Mingdao. Do you think I am qualified to go who can go who can't go?" Song Mingdao said with a expressionless face.

He snorted coldly, and the woman in Qingyi said in a deep voice: "Just, Zhuanjian Mountain has been destroyed for many years. You said you are a disciple of Zhuanjian Mountain. You are just like that? I also said I am. That's my 'home', you can disperse it for me!"

"Ha, women are just unreasonable. It is useless to say more. If you want to go over, you can defeat me or get my approval!" Song Mingdao, who was obviously not good at speaking, said stubbornly.

The woman in green gritted her teeth and said loudly: "Even if you can stop me, can you stop everyone? Are you not afraid of attacking them in groups!"

Song Mingdao was too lazy to reply. He had long since said such words.

Someone answered for Song Mingdao and said to the woman in green: "Girl, it's useless. If everyone joins hands, he will cut off the chain directly, and no one will get through it at that time."

"This...", the woman in green was speechless for a moment, but said in a flash: "It's stumped that he has been staying here all the time? He has to eat, drink, defecate, right?"

The man said with a smile: "No, let's wait for him to leave and take the opportunity to pass, otherwise you think those who have passed from this direction have had a fight with him."

The woman in green understood after hearing this, but she said in a turbulent manner: "When should I wait?"

"No, no hurry, he will always be away for a while, and then our chance will come," someone said with a calm smile.

The woman in green frowned and thought for a while, asking, "Have he not thought about the consequences of offending everyone? What if someone simply can't get over it and starts to target him, what should he do?"

"Miss, how could anyone else not think of the problem that you can think of? What can pass is naturally gone long ago, and what is left is left, one is afraid that the chains will be cut off and there will be no way out. Secondly, there will always be a time when I leave, that is the opportunity. Third, I can still stand here as the best proof. In the end, what has passed is, of course I wish I could stop more people and get a share of the pie." This sentence was said by Song Mingdao, but it was clear.

He opened his mouth and the woman snorted coldly again and said, "I can't wait that long, please give me advice!"

As she said that, she slowly drew out the long sword.

Yun Jing, who was watching the show in the distance, yawned boredly, thinking that you were trying to see the truth after a long time. If you had known this, why would you have to talk too much?

And the same goes for Song Mingdao. It depends on your mood if you let people go. When facing a woman, you still don’t have enough oil and salt. You deserve to be single in your mother and fetus.

On the other side, Song Mingdao held Changjian with a calm face, nodded and said, "Please"

The woman in green was obviously unhappy with his attitude. She drew her sword, but you didn't even prepare at all. Who do you look down on me?

"Occursed!" The woman in green spoke, and her figure flashed and disappeared from the spot. When she turned around, she had dozens of figures covered the Song Ming sword, making people unable to tell which is virtual and which is real, and obviously used a set of brilliant sword techniques.

Every figure of her was holding a sharp sword in hand to perform sword moves. For a moment, green sword shadows filled the area within a radius of more than 100 meters. The sound of swords and each sword light was as fast as the breeze, and the strong wind. The Song Ming sword, who was still in place, would be submerged and extinguished at any time like a candle in the wind.

Qingfeng Sword Technique is a martial art with a good innate realm. When the woman in blue used her mid-stage innate cultivation, her true essence turned into a sword light, as if she could not touch lightly. Unfortunately, she obviously hadn't practiced it. If she reached a certain level, this sword Technique would be as unrecognizable as the breeze, and she didn't know how Song Mingdao would deal with it.

Yun Jing, who was watching the show, said in great interest, and said in his heart that he would narrate himself.

The woman in green had already taken action. Song Mingdao still stood there as if she was dull. In an instant, she was covered by countless storms and meetings, and then her whole person was torn to pieces!

His figure was torn apart, but there was no trace of blood. It was obviously just a afterimage.

Swish~!

People only heard a faint sound of drawing the sword. The next moment, dozens of figures in the woman in green disappeared, and the sword light in the sky disappeared. She was frozen on the ground, her face was pale, and a drop of cold sweat fell on her forehead.

At some point, Song Mingdao stood beside her, and an ordinary inferior long sword was lying on the neck of a woman in blue!

Song Mingdao's hand was just an ordinary inferior iron sword, and he could buy it for a few taels of silver. Even the sharpness needs to be investigated, but no one would doubt that if he touched it, the woman in blue would move.

Slowly put away the sword, Song Mingdao nodded and said, "Chengrang, it seems that the girl has no chance to have the remains of this sect."

As he said that, he slowly turned around and walked back to the place, still holding the sword in his arms, slightly closing his eyes to rest. He looked calm and gentle from beginning to end. Do you know if he was deliberately pretending to behave. Anyway, many people around him are used to it, and there are not even people who evaluate it. It is obvious that similar scenes often happened a few days ago.

What a fast sword!

A trace of unwillingness flashed in the eyes of the woman in blue, but finally took a deep breath and looked at Song Mingdao and said, "Thank you for your mercy, the little woman said goodbye."

After saying that, the woman in green turned around and left, not staying here for a moment, and soon her figure disappeared into the crowd.

There were still some dry hair left. Even the Song Mingdao didn't react to how the sword was drawn. Isn't it embarrassing enough? I took the initiative to jump out before, and maybe many people would be watching jokes.

No wonder Song Mingdao, known as a disciple of Burial Sword Mountain, can stop so many people by himself, but everyone is convinced. His strength is simply unfathomable. I'm afraid he won't even take it seriously even if he defeated me?
To be continued...
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