Ying Yi died, full of anger and all unwillingness, and died in the small town outside Baihua Valley, falling on the wet and cold bluestone street, allowing the desolate rain to drizzle him.
On his extremely desolate body, he took away his body temperature and left the world with his life.
Wang Dachui took the little diaper and walked on the streets of the town. The rain continued to stop, and Wang Dachui, who had no straw hat, instantly drenched. Instead, the little diaper with smooth fur only drenched the outside of its body.
Layer of hair.
Another hat was taken out, and Wang Dachui was slightly stunned. When he was escaping, he didn't know how many hats he bought from various places and put them in the storage bag. But now, he has used them unknowingly, only the last one left.
One more.
"Since you're already wet, why bother to wear it again?"
"Since they already know that my King Daehammer is coming, why should I wear it again?"
Wang Dahui asked to himself in the rain, then laughed loudly, threw the hat in his hand high, strided his head high, and walked forward with great strides.
As for Ying Lang, he had already lost the ability to fight under Wang Dahui's previous heavy kick.
The head of Yingliu is dead. They are undoubtedly the biggest losers in this campaign to encircle Wang Daehh. The top combat power of the Nine-Star Warrior collapses, and Yinglang's wings are not yet full. The next path of Yingliu can be imagined.
There are only two things to know.
First, civil strife occurred, and the elders and guardians set up their own hills, and they broke up and became several second-rate or even third-rate sects, completely separated from the ranks of the seven major sects, and from then on, the shadow flow was no longer there!
2. A lonely martial arts celebrity is interested and has enough ambition and strength to take over Yingliu.
However, the situation of the second path can also be imagined. If the change of the chief sect will inevitably face a major reshuffle within the sect. After the reorganization, the confidants will be promoted and dissidents will be eliminated. After such a big move, the shadow will appear again.
Not only will the comprehensive strength be greatly reduced, but even its inner strength will not be the same as before.
Today, Wang Dahui defeated this terrifying sect, which has always been known for its strange and mysteriousness among the seven famous sects!!
Since then, the most powerful intelligence sect and the most mysterious assassination organization in Chuzhou have been in a slump.
Wang Dahui walked and walked to the sect of Baihua Valley.
He stretched out his arms and an invisible barrier blocked his palm. As soon as he moved forward with force, he felt like his whole hand was sank into the mud swamp, and he was in a daze.
The mountain protection formation in Baihua Valley has been rebuilt. This formation that originally sealed many wild beasts in Baihua Valley is now used to exclude Wang Daqiao from entering.
After many days, I visited the old place again, but it turned out that things and people changed...
"Let's hear that the abandoned disciple of Xue, Wang Daechui, is here. Xiao Xiao, why don't you open the door to welcome me?!"
The energy sinks into the Dantian. Wang Dachu is unwilling to spend his energy on breaking the formation, so he speaks and calls out the formation.
A person who was supposed to be chased and beaten now came directly to the door, so he didn't believe that Li Yun would remain indifferent.
But after a while, there was still no movement in the Baihua Valley.
"Are you scared?!"
Wang Dachui scolded again, and he was unwilling to delay it for too long.
He now basically understood the plan to encircle and suppress the army. Some of the people Li Ping led behind should only act as shepherds who drove away the lambs, and the real killing move should be these people who came to the ambush in Baihua Valley first.
It’s just that Ying Yi and his son are too confident in their killing skills, or they underestimated the strength of Wang Dachui and Xiao Diao.
So, in the cloudy and rainy alley, the shadows and souls disappeared.
"Buzz!!"
After a while, some movement finally came from the gate of Baihua Valley.
The large group of people that Wang Dahui expected did not arrive, the space fluctuated slightly, and a gap of one person's height slowly opened, revealing one of the graceful beauties, graceful and generous.
Wang Dachu's eyes narrowed. He was not unfamiliar with the person in front of him. It was Luo Yufei, the chief disciple of Baihua Valley whom they had briefly joined forces when they came to listen to the Xue Jian Sect asking for help and fought against the wild beasts!
"Mr. Wang, long time no see."
Luo Yufei nodded slightly and walked towards Wang Dahui. The fragrant breeze brought in wisps of intoxicating beauty.
"Last year, today, people's faces and peach blossoms were red, and people's faces were unknown, but the peach blossoms still smiled at the spring breeze."
This scene made Wang Dahui think of this poem. He chanted it in a nonsense. He looked at Luo Yufei, who seemed to be much haggard in front of him, and sighed: "Fairy Luo, I really didn't expect that I would have one day with him.
Baihua Valley stands on such an opposite."
Seeing that his former comrades mentioned the old story, Luo Yufei's eyes became even more dim and he whispered: "Young Master Wang is so literary. This poem opens Yufei's eyes! I didn't expect that you not only have outstanding cultivation, but also
Wuwen and I have such a stunning appearance."
"Don't be so irritable. I am a soft-hearted person and don't like to be harsh on beautiful women. Since you are here alone, should you tell me the truth honestly? Have Caiwei and the others been caught by your people?"
Wang Dachui raised his hand and signaled Luo Yufei to stop.
"Our people?" Luo Yufei smiled bitterly when she heard this, and said quietly: "The purpose of our first ancestors of Baihua Valley to establish the sect is to allow all women who desire freedom to have their own world, to transcend and be free from being merciless.
Our people? We always just want to be ourselves and are not willing to get involved in these troubles.”
"It's just that the world is so ruthless. Without enough strength, you can only be at the mercy of others and become a marionette."
Luo Yufei slowly took out a flute from her sleeve and put it on her lips and said, "Just treat it as a matter of friendship that was once an old friend, please hammer you and listen to my song again."
The red lips exhaled like orchids, but before Luo Yufei could play the first note, Wang Dachu had already flashed and took her flute away.
"The mediocre sound makes people die of drunkenness. This thing is like a drug, and my brother can't afford to play with it."
Wang Dachu crushed Luo Yufei's flute, pushed Luo Yufei's hand away, and walked into the mountain gate.
"Since you don't say it, I'll go through the Baihua Valley. I don't believe I can find it!"
"Swish!!"
The sound of breaking the wind with long sleeves split into the air suddenly came from behind Wang Dachu. He turned around and grabbed the snow-white sleeve corners in the air.
"Is this really going to happen?"
Staring at Luo Yufei, a trace of anger flashed in Wang Dachu's eyes.
"It's not what I want, but it must be!!"
Pussed his lips, Luo Yufei exerted force on his arm, stretched the long sleeve that Wang Dachui held straight, and said firmly. (To be continued...)