In the black sky, a waning moon hung high in the sky. The cold moonlight was like a sharp knife, cutting down on the earth, causing the wind to roar past.
This wind blew up some of the few snows on the ground, merged with the light of the sword falling from the sky, and swept in all directions, making the grass on the red plain bend slightly.
Hot blood, as Xu Qing stepped forward, as his figure moved forward like a ghost, and as the cold light of the dagger shone in the dark night, it spattered from the desperadoes around him,
Falling on the red grass bent by the wind.
It's just that the evil contained in this blood is not qualified to melt the cold, and it is difficult to cool down the wind and snow in this winter night. Even the red grass is disgusted, and the blood is bent down by the wind, shaking off the blood drop by drop from the body.
One corpse after another fell down in the cold wind and could never get up again.
The dagger in Xu Qing's hand became the last light in their lives, killing one step at a time.
As the dagger blade flashed, the neck of the last scavenger here was opened by Xu Qing. Under the horrified and dim eyes of the other party, Xu Qing stood there, surrounded by corpses on the ground.
Everyone was killed with one blow.
All wounds are on the neck.
Because cutting the neck was the most convenient and quickest, but the blood splattered everywhere was a little dirty and stained the clothes, which made Xu Qing frown slightly.
But the murderous intent in his eyes was not reduced by the blood on his clothes. Now that he had taken action, how could he not eradicate the roots, even if the desperate people here might not have the ability to retaliate.
However, Xu Qing doesn't like carelessness or any hidden dangers.
Especially since he wanted to pull out the thorn now, it would be fine if he didn't take action. Now that he had taken action, he didn't want to expose any traces of himself.
So when he raised his head, Xu Qing took a dagger and walked towards the place in the distance where there was an uproar due to the killing here.
Ahead, there was a place where the residual heat from cooking drifted in. There were seven or eight desperadoes surrounding a large pot. They were drinking soup. After noticing the killings here, they all stood up in shock, and everyone looked at them with vigilance and horror.
To Xu Qing.
Xu Qing also looked at them.
Between the two sides, the snowflakes on the ground were full of traces of corpses being dragged. Where these desperadoes were, there were no corpses, only some stripped clothes.
Where the body went...Xu Qing knew very well.
He was no stranger to the smell of meat carried in the wind. He had smelled it from a distance when he was in the slums. The first person he killed back then was because the other person wanted to eat him.
Xu Qing glanced at the cauldron next to the seven or eight desperadoes and continued walking.
In an instant, the seven or eight desperadoes quickly backed up as their expressions changed. They wanted to escape, but the fastest one could not escape. Before he could run a few steps, a black iron stick arrived like lightning.
He stabbed himself from the back of the head and passed through.
The next moment, Xu Qing quickened his pace and rushed forward suddenly. The dagger in his hand was glowing with moonlight and even colder in the wind and snow. He opened it from the neck of one scavenger and caught up with the second one.
"My friend, don't be impulsive..."
Heads fly!
"It was our fault, we were blind, and we are willing to apologize!!"
Blood stained neck!
"I will fight with you!!"
Head collapse!
The whole killing took only five breaths, and the whole world suddenly became quiet. The moonlight was lonely, the wind and snow fell, and the corpses on the ground completely dyed the soil on the ground red, turning it into a real red field.
After looking at the corpses around him, Xu Qing wiped his dagger on one of them and began to deal with it.
Soon the corpses here turned into blood and melted into the ground. Xu Qing glanced at the huge pot and silently extinguished the fire below.
He suddenly understood better why even though the main city of Seven Blood Pupils had to pay expensive contribution points every day in exchange for residence, there was still an endless stream of people who wanted to stay there every day.
In troubled times, human life is worthless.
Xu Qing turned around and continued walking away.
That night, the wind and snow were even heavier. Snowflakes fell from the sky and slid down quickly in front of Xu Qing who was running. The cold wind blew up, lifting his long hair and trying to get in along with his clothes.
Xu Qing frowned slightly, shrunk his clothes, breathed out a mouthful of white mist, lowered his head slightly, and continued to move forward.
Just like that, the night passed.
When the next morning came, Xu Qing, who had been traveling all night, finally saw a mountain in the distance.
Hongyuan is a plain land with not many mountains. Even if there are occasional ones, most of them are quite short and not like mountains. The only one in front of you is not bad, but it is very different from the original King Kong Sect Mountain Gate.
Whether it means luxury or solemnity, they are not on the same level.
As far as the eye can see from the top of the mountain, some newly built palaces can be seen, but they are obviously desolate. It seems that there are not many disciples in the sect, and the entire sect seems to be desolate.
"Vajra Sect?" Xu Qing pondered.
According to the clues he found, this mountain is the new mountain gate of the Vajra Sect that has moved here.
Obviously, not everyone can adapt to the change in environment, especially after moving to the Red Plains, which is even harsher and barren than the original place. Naturally, fewer people can accept it.
In addition, since I came here not long ago, the lonely atmosphere of the Vajra Sect can also be explained.
But Xu Qing is very cautious. He will not let down his guard because of the appearance of the declining Vajra Sect. He does not know what is happening inside the other sect now, and he does not know whether it is really what he sees at the moment.
Therefore, Xu Qing did not plan to rush over and take action immediately, he wanted to observe first.
Like a hunter, you can't be impatient when hunting.
Therefore, Xu Qing withdrew his gaze from the Vajra Sect and left the place until he found the scavenger camp closest to the Vajra Sect a hundred miles away.
Compared to the Vajra Sect a hundred miles away, the camp was obviously much more lively, and Xu Qing could hear the hustle and bustle inside from a distance.
When he was about to get close, he thought about it, took out his old leather jacket from his storage bag, put it on, picked up some dirt, and smeared it on his face. The vigilance in his eyes and his attire made him instantly become
Scavengers.
After checking and making sure there was no problem, Xu Qing walked forward and gradually arrived outside the scavenger camp. As he got closer, the noise became more intense. Although there were guards here, they just glanced at Xu Qing and
He didn't pay attention and let him step in.
In fact, Xu Qing dressed up as a scavenger, which can no longer be described as a portrait. He is a scavenger.
The same breath, the same eyes, the same ferocity.
Walking into the scavenger camp at this moment, Xu Qing withdrew his eyes from the surrounding tents and looked into the distance. There were hundreds of scavengers gathered there, each one roaring excitedly. The noise he heard in the distance before was exactly what he heard in the distance.
It came from this group of people.
Surrounded by them, what aroused excitement was a cruel scene.
There is a game going on there.
Like greyhounds, there are seven or eight ragged, skinny figures running at full speed. The bodies of these seven or eight people have a strong aura of heterogeneity, and their skin is mostly blue and black. They are obviously all heterogeneous and contain strong
, it’s not that far away from alienation.
Their eyes were full of despair and madness, and the track they were running on was a road paved with sharp stones and sword fragments.
Stepping on it will cause severe pain and blood, which can drive people crazy.
And in front of them, at the end of the track, was a white pill full of spots.
For people with such serious alienation, a white pill may not be able to save their lives, but it can last for some time, and this time may give them a chance to get other white pills.
Therefore, even if they were running, the ground was filled with blood, and each one was shaking to the extreme, the desire to survive still made them gallop madly. This was a dog racing and a horse racing.
Waves of excited and cruel roars came from the scavengers all around, and they were all obviously gambling.
Xu Qing watched all this until he saw one of the people who was about to be alienated, dragging his blood and running to the end. After grabbing the white pill and swallowing it in one gulp, the remaining contestants became desperate and were dragged to the starting point again.
After a white pill was placed again, the game continued.
Some of the scavengers around were happy and wanton, and some were cursing constantly. But soon, as the game restarted, they all placed bets again.
Xu Qing withdrew his gaze and looked up in the direction of the Vajra Sect.
At the same time, in the Vajra Sect a hundred miles away from the camp, in the main hall on the top of the mountain, the ancestor of the Vajra Sect was sitting there with an ugly expression, and with some anger, he dismissed the sect leader who was hesitant to speak.
"Do I really want to come to this place where birds don't shit? But what can I do if I don't move here?"
"That stinky bitch from the Seventh Peak of the Seven Blood Eyes is so vicious. In order to apologize to her, I spent most of my life savings!!" The ancestor of the Diamond Sect looked sad and angry as he sat there and murmured.
"And that kid, he's a rising star in Seven Blood Pupils. If he doesn't move away, will he kill me after he builds his foundation?"
"According to my countless experiences in reading ancient books, what happened this time is a catastrophe for my life and death..." The ancestor of the King Kong Sect felt even more sad and angry in his heart. Thinking that in this short period of time, the King Kong Sect had become so miserable as it is now, his heart was broken.
I can't help but feel colic.
The impact of the migration was also huge. After all, not everyone was willing to migrate. During this period, many disciples escaped secretly. Although he killed some, he could not kill them all.
"It doesn't matter, my elixir is almost ready. As long as I swallow this elixir, I can finally open the thirtieth orifice and form my first life fire. Once the life fire is formed, I will
You can activate Foundation Establishment’s iconic Xuan Yao state!
"In the Xuan Yao state, my combat power will increase instantly, and I will no longer be afraid of children..." The ancestor of the Diamond Sect gritted his teeth, but when he thought of this, his expression suddenly changed.
"No, according to the ancient books I have read, accidents often happen at this critical moment..." Thinking of this, the expression of the ancestor of the King Kong Sect changed drastically. He did not relax until he found a token on his body and held it in his hand.
tone.
"It is impossible for a child to break through so quickly. Besides, I have now joined Litu Cult and am considered a believer. Litu Cult is as big as Qixuetong. With this tiger skin, I should be safe for a short time. Besides, Tuyun Dao
My friend was also invited by me and is still a guest in the sect..."
The ancestor of the King Kong Sect murmured, looking at the token, feeling bitter in his heart. For this token, he paid a huge price, it was like selling himself, and he could not betray it for the rest of his life.
At the same time, he was worried about the danger. Basically, after moving here, he invited friends over every now and then, and every time he invited people over, he would give gifts.
So far, he has invited almost everyone, whether they are familiar or not.
"One wrong step, one wrong step..." The ancestor of the Vajra Sect sighed, looked up at the sky in the distance, and slowly became a little lost.
At this moment, the sun was falling on his body. Looking at him under the sun from a distance, his sense of twilight became more and more obvious.
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Although Xiao Mengxin can't bear to leave the ancestor of the King Kong Sect, there is no way. After the characters are given personalities, the collisions with each other are no longer under Xiao Mengxin's control~~
Whether the ancestor of the King Kong Sect can survive depends on his own mind and whether he can think of a way to survive.