Ugly Man

With the first attempt, Lu Nanzhu would breathe every time he walked along the road.

Slowly she discovered: The inner strength that had been on the verge of exhaustion was miraculously re-abundant!

Moreover, all sleepiness and exhaustion were wiped out, and there was even an indescribable excitement.

Lu Nanzhu hugged Xia Qinyi and quickened his pace, and even made light efforts from time to time in a hurry.

She knew that this abnormal situation in the body was probably due to the side effects caused by the inhalation of too much miasma.

But this side effect is undoubtedly a charcoal-like existence for them at present.

As for what the consequences would be after the excitement faded away, she hadn't had time to think about it.

In this way, Lu Nanzhu led Xia Qinyi through the Forest of No Return.

When she came to the open space in front of the Demon Cult's Altar, she was still excited, as if she had endless power in her body.

She held Xia Qinyi and went straight to the gate. Wu Ma Wushou did not tell the news of Onitsuka Tiger's apostasy, so she is still the demon sage son.

It’s just that Onitsuka Tiger’s appearance has always been a mystery in the Demon Cult. Now he puts the Dragon Sword in a wooden box. The disciple of the Demon Cult on the watch sees an unfamiliar face, holding a very ugly woman like A gust of wind ran into the main altar and asked loudly, "Stop, where are you from? Do you have a badge?"

Lu Nanzhu didn't seem to have heard it, and there was even a weird smile on her face, and she hugged Xia Qinyi with a "swish" and flashed past the demon cult disciple.

Seeing the opponent's skill, the disciple of the demon cultivator was sluggish for a moment, and used light work to chase it.

But he was horrified to find that after exerting all his strength, he still couldn't catch up with the "stranger" who was running on the ground and still holding a stranger.

So he blew the alert whistle hung around his neck, the whistle was long and harsh, and soon a large number of demon cult disciples rushed over.

The disciples of the Demon Cult who arrived after hearing the sound blocked Lu Nanzhu, and some even waved their weapons and slashed towards Lu Nanzhu.

Lu Nanzhu's eyes were red, with a hideous and distorted expression on his face, as he watched the crowd let out a harsh laugh.

Raising his foot, kicked a demon cult disciple into the air, who died on the spot.

Lu Nanzhu felt that his body was about to burst open, and there was a force as if to tear her from the inside.

Looking at these people, she wanted to identify herself, but she tried to make a strange laugh from her throat.

Fragmented pictures appeared in her mind, most of which were unpleasant.

The killing scenes experienced along the way appeared the most times.

She felt pain everywhere in her body, and it didn't seem to hurt anywhere. But the spirit was so excited, looking at the demon cultists in front of them, the idea of ​​killing them all came up unexpectedly.

Lu Nanzhu tried his best to restrain his body and mind, with little effect.

At this moment, there was only one belief in her heart that supported her, and that was: to send Xia Qinyi in her arms to Wu Ma Wushou.

Her out-of-control body seemed to respect her mind, and ran wildly in the direction of the Demon Cult's Underground Palace at an incredible speed.

In these days when Onitsuka Tiger left, many things happened between Wuma Wujiao and Gongsunqing. At this time, Wuma Wujiao was drooling in Gongsunqing’s room and refused to leave.

Suddenly, the sound of a Thousand Miles whistle came from outside the underground palace, and this special whistle could pass through the thick walls of the underground palace.

Gongsunqing picked up the saber and pushed away the Wuma in the way hopelessly, and rushed out.

Wuma touched his nose helplessly, chased to Gongsun Qing's side, and persuaded: "Why should the dignified saint go out in person? Let the people below deal with it."

"Shut up!" Gongsun Qing shouted sharply.

Had it not been for the difference in their martial arts too much, she would have killed this old woman!

That day, when Yoyo woke up, Gongsun Qing found that Wuma was helplessly pressing on her body and took off her clothes. She gave the other party a slap heavily, and then kicked the other party away. No wonder this old woman was so It turns out that there is a good way to grind the mirror if you are not married at a young age!

Gongsunqing lowered her head to examine her body and breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, when Wuma woke up in time, Wu Ma hopelessly just opened her coat, the coat is still good, she did not fall into the claws!

In the next few days, Gongsun Qing tried his best to assassinate Wuma and was hopeless, but unfortunately, he did not succeed once, and was ridiculed by the opponent for several days.

Gongsun Qing originally thought she had torn apart with Wuma hopelessly.

However, the other party didn't know what the quirk was, so he simply and generously, depended on her every day.

Gongsunqing wanted to find Onitsuka Tiger, but Wu Ma was helpless but said: Onitsuka Tiger will never come back again, so she died of this heart.

Gongsun Qing fought against Wuma Wuma again, but was once again subdued by the other party. Wuma Wuma was helpless and gave her medicine that made her feel sore and unable to move. Where did I make me happy, I can tell you..."

From that day on, Wuma was helpless except that he would not sleep with her every night, and the rest of the time was almost in her room.

As soon as the eyes light up, Gongsunqing and Wuma Wujiao both left the underground palace, and a disciple with a panic expression ran towards him. Seeing Gongsunqing was like seeing a savior.

"Holy woman, go and see, there are outsiders who have rushed into the main altar and killed them all the way. Many disciples have already died. They are coming in the direction of the underground palace. We can't stop it!"

"What? Which school, how many people are there?"

"I don't know which school it belongs to, wearing coarse cloth clothes, carrying a box, and holding an ugly monster in his arms. I didn't see any weapons, and killed many of us with bare hands!"

"You mean there is only one person on the other side?"

"Two, holding one."

After listening to Wuma hopelessly, her heart sank. She still knows the level of the disciple of the Holy Cult. If the other party can achieve such a record while holding a person, there are probably only those old guys in this world.

Those old things will give up their lives and break in single-handedly?

"Xiao Qing'er, you will follow me later."

"Humph." Gongsun Qing snorted coldly, ignoring Wu Ma's helplessness.

"Be obedient! The person who came is not easy. If what he said is true, the other party's martial arts is not under mine."

"Holy girl, the witch horse leader is right, it's really amazing!"

Wu Ma Wushou said to the demon cult disciple: "Don't follow along. Go and notify your leader."

"Yes."

The disciple turned and ran away, and Wu Ma quickly saw the crowd around him helplessly.

There were screams from the crowd from time to time, and with people flying out, the scene was chaotic.

Wuma was helpless and sank Dantian, and shouted: "Everything goes away!"

At this time, Lu Nanzhu had already red eyes, but she was not well, and it was even very painful. She felt that her body was about to burst at any time. In order to dispel such feelings, she killed people uncontrollably. But it is getting more and more painful.

The crowd dispersed, Lu Nanzhu saw a Wuma wearing a red dress helpless, his eyes lit up, and his consciousness recovered a little.

She held Xia Qinyi, as fast as the wind, ignoring everyone around her, and rushed straight to the helpless Wuma.

Wu Ma was helpless to see Lu Nanzhu clearly, and was slightly startled; soon, she saw that Lu Nanzhu was poisoned, and it was already poisonous, and she was about to explode and die.

Gongsunqing has never seen the true face of Onitsuka Tiger, she just feels that this person's figure is a bit familiar, but Lu Nanzhu's speed is too fast, and Gongsunqing has no time to think about it. before.

Gongsunqing decisively drew out the saber and pierced it toward the person's chest!

Because of the front and back position, Wu Ma Wushou did not see Gongsun Qing making a move. When she saw a flash of cold light, the long sword was already approaching Lu Nanzhu's chest.

"stop!"

Wuma hopelessly at the last moment, he touched Gongsun Qing's wrist with two fingers, and the long sword leaned back and pierced Lu Nanzhu's shoulder.

With a "poof", blood rushed out along the sword, splashing Gongsunqing's entire face.

Wuma was helpless when he saw it, and his heart was terrified. This is so domineering. The wound is in this position, and the blood can never be sprayed so far!

She stepped forward to Lu Nanzhu's face, sealed a few big holes in her chest, took out a packet of powder from her arms, and sprinkled it on Lu Nanzhu's wound without money.

The powder was washed twice before the blood barely stopped.

Gongsunqing rubbed her wrist and came to Wuma without help. She also saw that this person was poisoned, and asked, "Who is this?"

Wu Ma Wujiao lowered his voice and replied, "Xiao Qing'er, go and bring my carriage, let's go back to the Five Poisons!"

Lu Nanzhu didn't feel the pain in his shoulder at all. He held Xia Qinyi tightly with one hand, and grabbed Wuma's helpless wrist with the other.

The hand of the poisonous person cannot be easily touched by others. Wu Ma Wuzhu has always been very vigilant in this regard, but the wrist is firmly grasped by Lu Nanzhu.

She reflexively wanted to break free, but found that no matter how hard she tried, the other party didn't move at all. Not only that, there was a sharp pain in her wrist, as if she was about to be crushed.

"Save...Save her!"

Lu Nanzhu used his last Qingming consciousness to finish saying this sentence, but also lost the last persistence.

Her pupils turned up, revealing the whites of her eyes, and scarlet blood came out of her nostrils.

Wuma was helpless and shocked, strenuously snatched Xia Qinyi and threw it to Gongsun Qing, flattened the deer candle, and fumbled on her body.

All this happened too quickly and without logic.

Seeing that Wuma was helplessly hungry and thirsty and put him down, touching the man's chest.

Gongsunqing fought a cold war: Is he a helpless little friend of Wuma?

It's no wonder that this old woman, Wuma Wushu, yells to return to the poison palace when she sees them!

Don't say, this little white face is really beautiful. I have never seen a man who can be beautiful for this. She is so beautiful that she will be jealous.

The author has something to say: Today’s second update has arrived. I can say that I am quite satisfied. I wrote very smoothly. After I finished writing the last chapter, I took a short break. I started writing at ten o’clock. I finished it in 54 minutes.

Hope you like it.