Chapter 164 It’s weird and ridiculous, please laugh.

Style: Heros Author: Sinking boat and fishing for snowWords: 2279Update Time: 24/02/20 10:10:51
Song Ciwan held the Lanke Spring and Autumn Picture in her hand, and she looked at Ye Sheng opposite.

Ye Sheng is not dead. A single blow of the knife breaks the delusions of people's hearts, not the body of flesh and blood.

If a person has too many delusions, so many that his heart cannot contain them, then he may die instantly like Zhang Tian after suffering from delusions.

But Ye Sheng is obviously not like this. There are still many gaps in his heart, and his soul cannot be killed by Powang.

Of course, Ye Sheng's heart is not as dirty as Zhang Tian's. This may be one aspect. In addition, Ye Sheng's own practice is much better than Zhang Tian's.

His soul is stable, and Song Ciwan's cultivation level of the Breaking Illusion Sword Technique has only reached the proficiency level. The first level of proficiency, Ye Sheng, a quasi-prodigy level, cannot be killed with one sword!

However, Song Ciwan could use a second, third, or even more sword...

In a life-and-death fight, she has many other methods.

Now, it only depends on whether she wants to kill Ye Sheng or whether she must kill Ye Sheng.

When masters compete with each other, the instant advantage is very important.

After Song Ciwan took away the Lanke Chunqiu Picture, he did not pursue the victory again, but just stood in front of Ye Sheng and waited for him for a moment.

After a while, the sluggish Ye Sheng woke up from his dream.

He heard Song Ciwan's sigh just now, and a blush of shame gradually appeared on his pale face.

After breaking the delusion, my mind seems to be cleansed.

Ye Sheng was wandering, as if countless emotions were about to rush out of the sky, but they were empty and helpless.

He opened his mouth and said one word: "You..."

Song Ciwan put the Lanke Spring and Autumn Pictures into his sleeves, but actually put them into the Canghai Cave and Heaven for suppression.

She said: "Brother Ye, I accept."

After saying that, she turned and left.

The Return to Nature level of Flying on the Grass unfolded, and with a flash of the Wind Shadow stunt, Song Ciwan immediately moved dozens of feet away.

Her figure instantly disappeared into the night with floating lights.

Deep in Mingyuefang, the Mingyue Cave in the sky was still bright and clear. Ye Sheng stood there and watched Song Ciwan disappear, but he did not chase her.

He lowered his head, glanced at his empty hands, and finally showed a wry smile.

After Song Ciwan walked away, he was quickly robbed and killed three times.

The people who were robbed and killed were all those who pushed out the door of Huanming City. They were in the same world as Song Ciwan, so they could touch each other and fight to the death.

The first group of people, when they saw Song Ciwan, blurted out: "It's the Black-Hearted Demon Sword, hurry up, Rotten Ke Chunqiu Tu is in his hands, kill!"

Song Ciwan didn't know how they knew that Lan Ke Chunqiu Tu was on his body, and what the so-called "Black Heart Demon Sword" was called, but since the opponents had already come to the door, there was no nonsense to talk about.

Those who kill will always be killed. If you want to kill me, don’t blame me for killing you.

Song Ciwan raised and lowered his sword, using various moves with his PoWan sword technique, and instantly killed all the robbers who had rushed up on their own.

There were four people in total. Song Ciwan released the scale of heaven and earth and put the bodies of these people and other materials, including the Yuanshou Pearl on them, into it.

Except for the rotten Ke Chunqiu picture, Song Ciwan usually didn't keep anything he got from others.

Selling it through the scale of heaven and earth is the best option.

The reason why Lanke's Spring and Autumn Pictures were not sold is not because Song Ciwan was reluctant to part with the mystery of this treasured picture.

In fact, no matter how a treasure of this level is sold, it is impossible for Song Ciwan to suffer a loss. Selling it will definitely be cost-effective.

Song Ciwan didn't sell it, but it was because of the spiritual beings in Lan Ke's Spring and Autumn Pictures.

This picture already has a spirit. If it is sold, what is the difference between selling it and selling a living person?

Song Ciwan always has a bottom line, and she will stick to it, doing things and not doing things.

Selling a living person is a "nothing"!

In the Canghai Cave Sky, the Lanke Spring and Autumn Picture is tightly tied with red threads. It floats on the waves deep in the Cave Sky. From a distance, it looks like an ordinary thing.

Song Ciwan withdrew his attention from it, leaving only a trace of vigilance in his heart, and then continued walking in Mingyuefang.

Mingyuefang is very big, and people who are drunk and dreaming don't know the sun, moon, spring and autumn.

Song Ciwan heard some ridiculous sounds again.

For example, earlier, someone cried and laughed, saying that his feet finally stopped bleeding, and that the evil caused by Chun Shui Ji seemed to have disappeared...

However, their little feet that have been wrapped will never go back.

Next, someone teased: "Don't mention it, this witch is really good at craftsmanship. The feet bound by her hands are really delicate, pretty, sharp and beautiful...Brother Zhuo, look, your little feet Even if you don’t wrap it up, how about giving it to the brothers to play with?”

The so-called Brother Zhuo was so angry that he immediately slapped him with his backhand. Then all kinds of sounds such as fighting, arguing, pushing, scolding, etc. started to sound.

Chaotic sounds came from the courtyards with deep and shallow light. Brother Zhuo's strength alone was no match for everyone's hands. In addition, his feet were bound. Even though the feet no longer hurt and bleed all the time, they were wrapped into sharp points. His little feet were already having a hard time walking.

Not long after, Brother Zhuo was suppressed to the point where he could no longer resist.

Amidst the sound of silk and bamboo music, some people were intoxicated, some were struggling, and some people held up their little feet and laughed like crazy: "What a beautiful foot, like a golden lotus, like a bamboo shoot, so cute and cute, so wonderful!"

Someone panicked: "Crazy, crazy, you crazy people!"

He stumbled and pushed away the crowd and ran away, but when he was about to escape, he was once again involved in the absurdity of the place.

He stretched out his hand and grabbed it on the ground, still trying with all his strength to escape, but there were too many hands behind him, and they easily dragged him back.

On the edge of the chaotic courtyard, there were several maids holding lanterns in their hands, maintaining postures like decorations, standing quietly under the corners of the scattered flowers and trees.

They were silent, but some couldn't help but lower their heads quietly and laugh softly.

What laughing?

I don’t know, maybe I’m laughing at the absurdity and funnyness of the scene in front of me, maybe I’m laughing at the fact that there will be karma in this world, or maybe… for no reason, I just want to laugh.

Song Ciwan moved lightly and walked into the courtyard. She saw the invisible energy flying all over the chaotic courtyard.

So she raised her hand to catch it, and caught it twice.

Most of these qi are not heavy, sometimes there are two taels, and most of the time they are eight qian, nine qian, five qian, or six qian.

But after catching two rounds, the bits and pieces added up can weigh more than three kilograms.

Song Ciwan stopped catching her. She came and left silently, leaving all the chaotic sounds and absurd scenes behind her.

After leaving here, Song Ciwan encountered two more groups of robbers.

There were three people in the second batch and five people in the third batch.

This time Song Ciwan used the little black insects in the five poison jars as the main force. As long as the opponent is not too strong, the black insects are enough to kill them all.

After killing the third round, Song Ciwan collected the spoils and walked forward for a while. Suddenly he saw two people running towards the turning point ahead. They whispered to each other: "There was news from the mountain just now. Black Heart The magic knife should be heading in that direction, do we really want to chase it?"