Inside the French ship, Xu Qing opened his eyes.
During this period, Yanyan was not the first visitor, Ding Xue and Gu Muqing had both been here before.
Xu Qing was doing everything as usual, and there was nothing different from before. If there was, it was just more silence.
At this moment, hearing the voices outside, Xu Qing stood up, walked out of the cabin, and stood there calmly looking at the girl on the shore.
Xu Qing's appearance made Yan Yan's beautiful eyes turn into crescent moons. With her happiness showing, her delicate body jumped up and wanted to step onto Xu Qing's French ship.
But in the next moment, her entire body hit the French ship's protection.
With a bang, it landed on the shore.
"Brother Xu Qing, don't you like me? It's because Yanyan did something wrong. Please tell me and I will change it..." Yanyan got up a little discouraged and sat on the ground with red eyes, as if he was about to cry. look like.
The fingers covered with wounds pinched the corners of his clothes.
"No need to pretend, what's the matter?" Xu Qing said calmly.
Yan Yan's red eye circles disappeared in an instant, and he turned his head to look at Xu Qing, with an obsessed smile on his lips. He raised his finger and put it in his mouth and bit it gently, sucking his own blood, with a strange light in his eyes.
"Sure enough, I still can't fool Brother Xu Qing."
"But Brother Xu Qing, I really like the way you don't like me. This time I came, I even brought you a meeting gift." Yan Yan's eyes were filled with confusion, he smiled foolishly, waved his little hand, and suddenly he appeared next to him. There are seven black water tanks.
Each one is half a person tall and covered with a lid, but their heads are exposed.
Each of these seven water tanks contains a monk. Most of their cultivations are based on the three fire foundations. One of them even emits golden elixir fluctuations, which is a heavenly palace golden elixir.
They were obviously tortured to the extreme. Although they were not dead, they were planted in the water tank like flowers.
At this moment, with the vibration of the water tank falling to the ground, they opened their eyes one after another. After seeing the words on the side, each one showed endless fear and despair.
Among these people, there were both men and women, all with pale faces. Some were missing an eye, some were missing an ear, some had noses missing, and some had their mouths sewn together.
"Brother Xu Qing, after I returned to Dongyou Island last time, I started to arrest the Yejiu organization there, and I even found a clue. I followed the clues and found these seven guys."
"The seven of them are the young leaders of the Yejiu organization in Nanhuangzhou. On their way to Yinghuangzhou, Xiaopi took action and captured them all."
Yan Yan spoke happily, with expectations in her eyes, as if she longed for Xu Qing's praise.
Xu Qing glanced at these seven people. There was no need to identify them. He had killed too many Yejiu members. At this moment, when his senses were spread, he could sense a large amount of resentment from these seven people.
In addition, within the Seven Blood Eyes Crime Hunting Department, there are also wanted files for these seven people, but these seven people are very cautious and have never appeared in the Seven Blood Eyes' territory.
"Very good." Xu Qing nodded towards Yan Yan.
This nodding action made Yanyan excited, his breathing quickened slightly, his nostrils opened slightly, his eyes became more blurred, and he spoke softly.
"Brother Xu Qing, let's... start?"
Xu Qing stepped out of the Dharma ship, and after stepping on the shore, he glanced at the seven trembling people, and finally looked at the monk in the Heavenly Palace Golden Pill.
This monk is a middle-aged man with a scar on his face. At the same time, it is shocking. The resentment gathered on his body is extremely strong. Xu Qing knows this person. There is a record of this person in the Seven Blood Eyes File.
This person is one of the big leaders of the Yejiu organization in Nanhuang Continent. He is cruel and murderous. Many treasure raisers have died in his hands, and an even larger number have been sold by him.
At this moment, under Xu Qing's gaze, the middle-aged man made a whining sound from his sewn-together mouth, and his eyes were begging for mercy. This middle-aged man had seen this kind of begging for mercy countless times in his life, and during this period, he had seen it countless times. exposed on himself.
Xu Qing's face was expressionless, and he raised his hand to grab it from the air. Suddenly, the water tank where the middle-aged man was was suddenly torn apart.
A large amount of blood was scattered, and the middle-aged body that had lost all limbs also fell down. During the struggle, a strong force enveloped it, and it was suddenly moved in front of Xu Qing.
In the excitement of the words, Xu Qing calmly raised his right hand. His right hand became illusory in an instant, and slowly penetrated deep into the middle-aged man's chest. There were no wounds or damage. Xu Qing's right hand was completely illusory and penetrated.
But in the middle-aged monk's feelings, his fear at this moment instantly surpassed the torture of words on Dongyou Island. His body was shaking violently, his eyes were filled with shock and disbelief, and he was even more frightened and crazy. The struggle.
He felt a cold hand, reaching deep into his body, into his sea of consciousness, and touching his heavenly palace...
Immediately afterwards, this cold hand penetrated his Heavenly Palace and grabbed the golden elixir that he had suppressed in the Heavenly Palace.
A sharp tug!
The severe pain that surpassed anything before made the middle-aged monk completely crazy, and his whining sounds became shrill. In fact, compared with the feelings at this moment, the torture he endured on Dongyou Island before was like child's play.
At this moment, it was the heartbreaking collapse.
His sewn lips were torn apart by the struggle. When the miserable and shrill voice came out violently from his mouth, Xu Qing's hand had already been withdrawn from the middle-aged monk's chest.
In his hand...he grabbed a golden elixir.
After this golden elixir, there were still countless threads connected, but when Xu Qing suddenly withdrew, all the threads were disconnected.
At the same time as the shrill voice was sharp, the middle-aged monk's body trembled violently, and the heavenly palace in his body collapsed, inch by inch, turning into countless blood. A large amount of blood spurted from his mouth, nose, eyes, ears and all the sweat pores on his body. out.
What made this evil-ridden middle-aged monk even more desperate was that in his blood-stained eyes, he could vaguely see that his golden elixir was quickly dissipating and being absorbed in Xu Qing's illusory hands.
This scene was enough to frighten everyone who saw it, especially Xu Qing who looked as normal from beginning to end, with a calm expression, and not even a drop of blood on his body.
Yan Yan's eyes showed a strong light and she looked straight at Xu Qing. She found that Xu Qing's gameplay made her more excited and obsessed than before.
Her breathing became uncontrollable and became faster and faster. At this moment, she couldn't help but lift her finger and put it in her mouth again, bit it and sucked her own blood.
It seemed that only in this way could she get that trembling feeling in her heart.
Xu Qing glanced at Yan Yan, didn't pay attention to it, and waved his hand. Suddenly, the resentment lingering outside the body of the dying middle-aged monk exploded instantly, turning into countless illusory faces, and fiercely swallowed the weak middle-aged monk. And go.
The shrill voice echoed again, lasting for several breaths, before ending abruptly.
Dying from anger.
As for the other water tank cultivators, they are all trembling at this moment, with indescribable fear in their despair. They thought that the words were a nightmare before, but now they know that compared with now, they used to be ordinary.
Xu Qing absorbed these foundations to no avail, so he sent out a spiritual thought.
The next moment, the black iron sign flew out, flying directly towards the remaining six cultivators at an extremely fast speed. In an instant, it penetrated their eyebrows, absorbed their souls, and returned as an afterimage.
The golden elixir of death and the black iron sign were not spared, because there were still remnant souls dissipating in the corpse.
Yan Yan sucked his fingers deeply, looked at Xu Qing with a smile on his lips.
In her eyes, it seemed that the whole world was blurry, except for Xu Qing's figure, which was extremely clear.
"Brother Xu Qing, do you feel better?"
Xu Qing looked at Yan Yan's hands and fingers. Each one was covered with countless old and new scars from being bitten, and then spoke calmly.
"Don't hurt yourself like this next time, it doesn't look good."
If someone else said this, Yan Yan would dig out the other person's eyes or pull out their tongue. Even if her grandmother spoke, she would still go her own way, but Xu Qing's words alone made her nod quickly after hearing them.
"Brother Xu Qing, I will only bite one finger from now on and wait until it heals before biting again. This way there will be no scars and it will not look ugly."
"Brother Xu Qing, I...can I get on the boat?" Yan Yan looked at Xu Qing expectantly.
"Next time, I want to practice." Xu Qing said calmly, turned around and walked back to the French ship and went to the cabin.
The afterglow of dusk fell on the shore. Yan Yan looked at Xu Qing who left, feeling a little disappointed. When she came, she felt happy and sad. She was happy that she could see brother Xu Qing again, but sad that she heard her grandma talk about the seven years ago. The matter of blood pupil.
Therefore, she begged her grandma to give her enough protectors, and then she was able to catch the seven remnants of the Yejiu organization.
Then I brought it here, wanting to give it to brother Xu Qing so that he could be happier.
She didn't know what to do to make Xu Qing happy, so she thought that if it were her, she would be happy if someone else gave her such a gift.
But now, she is a little disappointed.
Looking at the disappearing figure on the French ship, she sat alone on the shore, biting her lower lip, and couldn't help but raise her hand again, wanting to bite her fingers.
But he held back and tried his best to restrain his habit.
Because brother Xu Qing doesn't like it.
But she couldn't control it. Gradually, in this restraint and struggle, she became violent.
Originally, she was extremely violent, but now that her emotions were fluctuating, her anger became even stronger.
But at this moment, Xu Qing's calm voice came from inside the French ship.
"sit down."
Yan Yan was stunned for a moment, and sat down obediently. When he looked up at the French ship, a long flute sound came from the French ship and floated away.
The sound of the flute is melodious and soothing, as if it stretches people's thoughts for a long time.
After dusk, under the bright moon, the hostility of the people on the shore gradually dissipated, and smiles appeared on their faces.
After a long time, after the sound of the flute dissipated, Yanyan stood up happily.
"Thank you, Brother Xu Qing." After saying that, she jumped away, humming the flute music she just heard, feeling extremely happy.
In this way, several days passed until early this morning, Xu Qing, who was sitting cross-legged in meditation, suddenly opened his eyes and looked down at his jade slip for sound transmission.
After taking it out, Master Qi's solemn voice echoed in his ears.
"My master has found the traces of Zhuzhao, discovered the whereabouts of Sheng Yunzi, and confirmed that this is not an ambush. Next, the alliance will go all out and issue a blood-killing mission."
"Xu Qing, are you willing to accept the order and participate in this matter!"
Xu Qing suddenly raised his head, his expression extremely cold, and without hesitation, he sent a message to reply.
"Disciple takes the order!"
(End of chapter)
