Heavenly Curse

“Bandit, come out quickly to lead the death. ”

After two days of shouting and letting Mu Yi's eyes move away from the book of royal ghosts, the little girl still didn't show up. It was obviously still consolidating. Mu Yi was worried about her condition, so she found the book from Xu's return and studied it carefully.

Though the contents of this book are already in reverse flow, at this moment his realm strength is different from the first time to look at it, so the same thing, in Makita's eyes, has a lot more awareness.

Perhaps these perceptions do not directly increase his strength, but they can be transformed into his essence, and one day or another they will erupt completely.

And in the case of the slave, he was basically mindful, at least for the moment, the little girl everything was fine, even the longer this consolidation time, the more indicative her potential was unlimited.

“Thief, if you don't come out, I'll burn this inn with fire.” It was obvious that the people outside were in a bit of a hurry to get out of Maki.

Hearing this, Maki-yi's corner revealed a slight sneer, and he closed the book and got up and took the slave out of the room.

As for the old bamboo, I don't know if it was forgotten by Makita, but it was on the table and not taken away.

At this moment, there has been a lot of movement outside. After all, someone threatened to set fire to the inn, but it's not about Maki alone.

But when everyone found out the identity of the person outside, they suddenly looked angry and unspeakable, and even people were ready to change the inn with the idea that they couldn't hide from it.

Mu Yi just walked out of the way and already knew who was outside screaming to set fire to the inn, Henan Double Gun Choi Heng, this person is also Jianghu Yihao.

This hegemony is certainly not a hegemony, but rather that he is more hegemonic and often beats people to death without a word, but because of his strength, he can still be free and happy.

Today, Mu Yi made such a big noise around Luoyang Kaifeng. Naturally, he could not hide it from this Choi Yibao. Even after hearing about it, this Choi Yibao ecstatic thought it was a chance given to him by heaven. Otherwise, how else would things happen beside him?

Legend has it that the ancient path of the Yellow River not only possesses a variety of rare world treasures, Lingdan magic medicine, and even extinct divine soldiers, but it is also because of a rumor that the ancient path of the Yellow River, also known as the Huang Longqiu, is buried with a true dragon. Whoever can inherit the legacy of the true dragon, will be the true dragon son, sitting in the mountains of the Mile River.

The rumor, undoubtedly, made the world feel stupidly agitated.

When Qin lost his deer, the whole world chased him away. Today, there will naturally be people standing up to overthrow him.

In this case, if anyone can find the legacy of the true dragon, there is a great chance of becoming the true dragon world, even if the rumor is false, but the wealth of the rich and enemies in the light is also the greatest dependence of the current army rebellion.

And for most people in the rivers and lakes, perhaps not so ambitious, but getting a divine soldier, or a volume of secrets, is still a step to the sky, an unimaginable good thing.

Places like White Emperor City are naturally afraid to go, but suddenly a small Taoist emerges on the river and lake, holding a key in his hand, which immediately ignites greed and causes the parties to smell the wind.

Choi Heng thought he was lucky, because before he arrived, all those who took the keys were dead, that is, the key was still in the hands of the little Taoist, and all he had to do was kill the little Taoist, and he could get the key and enter the ancient path of the Yellow River.

As for whether there will be more powerful people to rob the key after getting it, it is not under Choi Heng's consideration. Perhaps even if someone comes to rob it, he can keep the key. In fact, most people hold the same thought as Choi Heng, always thinking that they can be fortunate and different.

Mu Yi walked out of the inn and saw Choi Heng standing there at a glance. Behind him, he did insert two dark short guns. The sharp tip of the gun took up almost a third of the barrel.

And Choi Heng, tall, looks very prestigious, but his so-called tall is nothing compared to the slaves.

Mu Yi and Da Nuo walked out of the way. After all, the feeling of oppression given by Da Nuo was really too strong. Even Mu Yi walked in front of him, but not yet in his chest, and led a half a child with the adult.

Although this is the first time I've seen Mu Yi, Mu Yi and Da Nu's portrait, Choi Heng has seen it more than once, so I recognized it at a glance, his eyes flashed ecstatic.

“Vicious thieves, that is, you have slaughtered 16 people along the way in Henan. These are heinous and heinous. Today I am going to avenge those who have died and return them to the river and lake.” Choi Heng watched Mu Yi shout directly and in a pre-emptive voice.

“Okay, revenge! ”

“Yes, kill these thieves. ”

There was a sudden convergence around. Whether it was deliberately inciting provocation or sincerely serving Choi Hengsuewei, Mu Yi could no longer know.

He just looked quietly at Choi Heng in front of him and said: "If you want to avenge someone, you have to weigh how many pounds you have. Don't lose revenge when you do, but instead give your life unjustly. ”

“How dare you, you thief still so arrogant, do not keep my Henan Road and the rest of the world in sight. Today I Choi Heng dare not climb high, but I also want to invite several people to join me to kill for the people.” Choi Heng shouted.

Mu Yi had previously heard that Choi Heng was being bullied, calling him Choi Yi Ba, but now it seems that under his so-called bullying, there is actually a sly cautious mind hidden, but it is also normal. If he had no brain, he would probably have died a long time ago, how could he have broken into such a name?

The so-called nothingness of fame, although not absolute, is mostly fine.

Maki doesn't seem to be a threat, but the giant behind him is not easy to mess with. Choi Heng overweighed it in his heart. Although he is confident, if he also gets hurt, he will surely let others pick up the cheap, so the best way is to incite those people to do it together.

This can also share the pressure, avoid injury, wait for the slaughter of Makita and the giant before grabbing the key, can be a win-win.

“count me in! ”

After Choi Hengyin fell, the surrounding crowd paused, and after having taken the lead, whether out of the mind of the crowd or with the idea of picking up cheap, jumped out of the dark one after another.

“And me! ”

“I often come to teach high tricks. ”

“Why is Changqi here? ”

“It seems that this thief is bound to give his head today. ”

Arguments continued to be heard, but most of them were filtered out by Makita. The only person named in the final newspaper, the seven, attracted more or less his attention.

Often these seven are middle-aged men, the body can only be considered ordinary. Although his hands are empty, his hands naturally droop, far longer than the average person, and his palms are bigger, just standing there gives a sense of stability.

“Well, it turns out that you are the elder brother. With your help, you will surely kill this thief today!” Choi Heng saw Changqi appearing, his eyes slightly shrunk, but even though he spoke with pride, in fact, he was already alert to the sudden appearance of Changqi in his heart.

Earlier he was going to invite people to find some cannon ash and die. Doesn't mean he really wants to find a predator. He can ignore others, but in the face of Chang Qi, he had to take it seriously. This is no weaker than his master.

Changqi glanced at Choi Heng and gently nodded. In fact, he had already arrived, but had been quietly observing Maiyi.

Though Maiyi did not appear to pose any threat, he was a common man, but often the seven would not be so small. As for the slave behind Maiyi, although he often gave the seven great oppressions, he knew that he was so tall and inevitably not fast enough.

Strong strength, but can't beat each other still match for nothing.

“Too bad!” At this point, the people suddenly saw Pastor shook her head gently and opened her mouth.

And his words stunned the people. Don't you understand what he means?

“Villain thief, what more can you say when death is upon us?” Choi Heng muttered slightly, then asked.

“Let me tell you something, the killer will always be killed! ”

Maki's eyes suddenly sharpened and the last seven words of killing boiled.

“Big Slave, kill! ”

Later, Makita greeted him directly.

With Maiyi's command, the great slave immediately moved forward, his temper spilled out uncovered, and he swept through everything like a torrential rain!

“Hiss!”

After feeling the momentum emitted by the slaves, the surrounding crowd suddenly came a breath, even there were some stupid moves, suddenly the mind was quenched. Are you kidding me? The key is important, but you have to have a small life to get it.

Although most people are blindfolded by desire, there are still many who can see clearly.

Choi Heng and Changqi's eyes were all steep. Although it had long been expected that the slaves would be strong, they still did not expect to be this strong. At least two people asked themselves that single-handedly fighting was definitely not the opponent of the slaves. As for how to unite, before they had fought, it was hard to say.

Nevertheless, the two of them looked at each other in a very tacit way. The meaning was already clear. Together!

“Together, the giant is slowing down, bypassing him and killing the thief.” Choi Heng still calls himself Mu Yi by mouth, and it seems only then can he be shown to be a righteous party.

And his words also made people's eyes shine. When Da Nu had let go of the momentum before, in fact, they had beaten the back drum in their hearts. Now there are Choi Heng and Changqi leading the way. They can't help but pick up a little cheap.

“Kill!” often shouted seven times, his hands swelled suddenly in a circle, his palms turned red, and the surface seemed to burn a layer of red flame.

Choi Heng lifted his hands and the two short guns flew out at the same time. He caught them in his hand. The gun blade flashed cold and made people feel cold.