Chapter 1755: Killing people, dancing and dancing (1/2)
The first thousand seven hundred and fifty-five chapters kill and kill, dance and dance
”Who is this, don't you know that the time of the rejoicing of the Mozong is an eventful autumn? Do you dare to go up and look for sin?”
The monks in the seven Zonggufang cities have cast an admirable eye on the monk who asked for the road. At the same time, the heart secretly whispered. During this time, who dares to provoke the joyful demon, that is, the head is clipped by the door. These monks From the time when Ouyang Xiu took a circle of six masters, his face was still so ugly, and he guessed the reason.
It’s not dead, the guy who asks for the road is facing Ouyang Xiu, so the nearby monks are also gloating in the belly, and want to see what kind of end will happen.
Ouyang Xiu turned around and looked at Ning Qi coldly. The rest of the joyful monk also fell on Ning Qi, and his eyes flashed a trace of cold mans.
Didn't see anyone else hiding far away? Even the monks of the six major sects did not dare to provoke them at this moment. The monk was still so ignorant, asking the way to ask them the elders of Ouyang.
”What are you going to do to rejoice in the Mozong?”
Ouyang Xiu faint road.
”There is nothing to do, that is... killing people and dancing.”
Ning Qi smiled.
”hiss……”
The nearby monk heard this sentence, and suddenly took a breath of cold, and looked at Ning Qi unbelievably. What did this guy just say? Want to rejoice in the Mozong killing?
”Bold!”
”Hurricane!”
”It's really looking for death!”
The joyful Mozong monk who was present suddenly ran away, staring at Ning Qi with anger, and his eyes were full of killing. As soon as Ouyang Xiu opened his mouth, they would kill this scum!
”Killing? Dancing?”
Ouyang Xiu coldly examined Ning Qi. From the other side, he noticed the scent of the creator of the five lords. Is such a presence so dare to say so much in Qizong Valley?
”So, can you tell me these mountains, which one is the joy of the demon?”
Ning Qi smiled.
There are seven peaks near Qizong Valley, but from the appearance point of view, there is no place to distinguish the joy of the demon.
”We are the monks who rejoice in the Mozong. In the next Ouyang Xiu, it is a little elder who rejoices in the place where the demon is here. If you want to kill, you must kill the old man first.”
Ouyang Xiu looked at Ning Qi with a mockery.
puff!
A knife flashed over.
Ouyang Xiu’s head rolled off his shoulders from the shoulders and lost his head. He still stood, not falling for the first time, the fracture on his neck, and a blood spring a few feet high...
”This……”
Including the other two seven-robbery creators present, the monks who rejoiced the Mozong looked at this scene with a stunned look, and there was a dazzling color in their eyes.
How can this be?
How was Ouyang’s elders cut off his head like this? Who is this person? ?
”He is too polite, he has to die first.”
Ning Qi looked at the crowd and smiled. ”So, are you all monks who rejoice in the demon? Who is the second to die?”
”What the **** are you!”
The two seven-robbery lords looked at Ning Qi with great dignity. The vitality of Ouyang Xiu’s body has been cut off, and it is possible to kill Ouyang Xiu with one knife. The other party must be the Eight Robbers!
The rest of the joyful Mozong monks flashed a fearful color in their eyes, and they retreated to the back of the two men, staring at Ning Qi, with a trace of suspicion in his eyes.