Eternal Sacred King

Chapter 164

"The two Taoist friends are mourning."

The girl in a pink skirt came to the two of Wu Xiangming and said, "Then the man shot at us without asking why, and beheaded them. This person may be the one in the magic gate."

Wu Xiangming nodded painfully.

"Well, it's all strange."

The girl in a pink skirt grumbled and sighed: "If it weren't for me, I wouldn't involve two Taoists buried here. This man in the magic gate is so powerful that we must not be opponents."

Upon hearing this, Wu Xiangming said quickly, "Yaner, this is not to blame you."

The girl in pink skirt pursed her red lips, a flash of light flashed in her eyes, and it seemed to make a certain decision, softly said: "Brother, you leave! Yaner decides to go forward alone, you don't follow, if it hurts you again , Yaner ... "

As she said, the girl in a pink skirt was crying, her tears swirled in her eyes, and she was pathetic.

At this moment, Su Zimo was almost moved by the true feelings of the girl in a pink skirt.

But the next moment, Su Zimo's eyes returned to clear and chilly.

Wu Xiangming was at a loss, seemed to want to reach out to wipe the tears for the girl in a pink skirt, and seemed a little timid, and said quickly: "Don't cry, Yaner, don't worry, I will always accompany you to the end!"

Another monk of Nanyuezong also quickly escorted.

Yan Fei stood aside, obviously also greatly touched, but he looked at the girl in the pink skirt with a strange look, and there was a touch of prostitution in the bottom of his eyes. Evil color.

"Yan, listen to me."

Wu Xiangming said in a deep voice: "Although the man was very decisive and swift, he was able to fight directly, and he may not be my opponent."

The girl in a pink skirt stopped sobbing and nodded as if she knew something.

Su Zimo secretly exclaimed: "Although this person has lost his mind by the pink skirt girl, he still has some brains to know and analyze the situation."

In Su Zimo's eyes, the dead body was just like an assassin recorded in the history books.

The strength of the assassins may not be very strong, but their means are better than disguise, concealment, and ingenuity. As the shadows follow, their overall strength is terrible and very difficult.

Of course, although Wu Xiangming realized this, Su Zimo was not optimistic about him.

Not to mention him, Su Zimo would not dare to guarantee that he would retreat from the hands of the assassin if he lost his spiritual consciousness.

That assassin is scary!

From the process of shooting just now, all kinds of details show that this person's real strength is also very powerful, and his physical fitness is extremely strong!

Of course, Su Zimo, who possesses spiritual consciousness, is not afraid of this person.

If this person dares to show up again, Su Zimo will kill him immediately!

Such people are too dangerous.

Xu Shi felt something, the assassin who had left before did not reappear.

Wu Xiangming's three-person protector, the pink skirt girl, continued to walk along the crack, Su Zimo followed, his eyes were like a torch, his ears moved, and no wind and grass could hide him.

This time, Wu Xiangming and the three were obviously more cautious and step by step.

When encountering the corpse again, the three will not come forward easily, but choose one person to stay next to the pink skirt girl, and the other two will turn left and right, and gather up with the horns, and put a few swords on the corpse Besides.

Without going far, several people came to a fork again.

Wu Xiangming looked back at Su Zimo, who was always silent after him. There was no cause of irritability in his heart, and he shouted, "Hey! What Su, you better not follow, I will be upset when I see you."

In Wu Xiangming's eyes, Su Zimo had almost no sense of existence, not even remembering his name.

"Yeah, this person has never helped, and is so timid as a mouse, he doesn't dare to walk in front and always follows us!" Another Nan Yuezong monk complained.

Su Zimo did not answer, his eyes were calm, with a touch of mockery in his eyes.

Along the way, Su Zimo hardly made any shots, most of the time he watched indifferently, walking quietly in court.

Without him, just because it's unnecessary.

In Wu Xiangming's eyes, Su Zimo just shouted a halt before and shot two arrows.

Only the girl in a pink skirt knows that Su Zimo's stop has stopped, how much weight are those two arrows!

Because by the means of the Thousand-faced Assassin, if it is not frightened, a few people present, except her, will die!

Standing at the fork, Wu Xiangming looked at Su Zimo and looked disgusted. He asked, "What, Su, tell me, what's your use, eh?"

"Brother Wu, don't embarrass him." Aside, the girl in a pink skirt hurriedly advised.

"Humph!"

Wu Xiangming snorted coldly, turned his head and walked to the fork on the right, muttering mutteringly: "What about disciples, what are you doing?"

At this moment, Su Zimo stood still, seemingly aware, and his eyes flashed coldly.

"You ask me what's the use, huh."

Su Zimo laughed suddenly and said leisurely: "In fact, my role is very simple, at least I can remind some people, it is best not to set foot on the road of no return."

"Less there is mystery and nonsense!"

Wu Xiangming turned around and sneered: "If you have something to say, you don't have to go around."

Su Zimo pointed at the fork behind Wu Xiangming and said lightly, "If I were you, I wouldn't take this road."

"Hahahaha!"

Wu Xiangming laughed loudly, "It's the best of slippery worlds. Which way does Wu Xiangming go? I still need your guidance at the beginning of foundation construction? Do you deserve it?"

"You do it yourself." Su Zimo raised an eyebrow.

Wu Xiangming put away a smile and said coldly, "That Su, what a courageous monk like you, I advise you to go home and plant the farm as soon as possible, so as to avoid being ashamed! Just because of your mental courage, but also want to cultivate the way Let your dreams go! "

"Hehe, Brother Wu is extremely true." Another monk of Nanyuezong reconciled.

"Yaner, go! You don't have to listen to this boy here, Hu Xiangming, I have Wu Xiangming, even if there is a demon outside the front, you have to walk away!"

While talking, Wu Xiangming and another monk of Nanyuezong walked into the fork.

The girl in a pink skirt hesitated, glanced at Su Zimo, and kept up.

Yan Fei stared at the graceful body of the girl in a pink skirt, followed closely.

Su Zimo watched four people walk into the fork and failed to keep up.

Because of the existence of the Forbidden City, the people's storage bags could not be opened. Before they came in, everyone took out the needed items.

Su Zimo chose Hanyue Sword and Blood Crystal Bow with ten sharp arrows.

He stood in place, untied the blood crystal bow from his back, holding three sharp arrows in his hands, his eyes were cold, and he said to himself, "After all ... it is inevitable."

Su Zimo's ears are amazing.

Just now, he faintly heard the sound of footsteps in the depths of the fork road, with a large number of people.

And on that fork, there was a fresh blood.

This group of people is not good!

Because of this, Su Zimo persuaded the Wu Xiangming people not to take that fork, but unfortunately, the Wu Xiangming people did not listen.

Thank you Limo for precipitation

(End of this chapter)