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Chapter 357 Qin Jie VS Yang Haoyu!  (sixteen)

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    Fifteen years ago, the general manager believed that the son of Shura was born in the hall master's mansion. The Shinhwa Group ordered Yang Haoyu to carry out the purge. That's why there were so many stories and the bloody battle tonight. When Yang Haoyu was dying, he thought about the doubts in tonight's battle.  The deceased predecessor who was not at the scene but came to the scene through Qin Jie became more and more convinced of this judgment. He looked at Qin Jie and laughed strangely. He cursed and said: "By God, you, the son of Shura, will one day be like me."  The divine brilliance burned to ashes." "I am the son of Shura, which probably makes you more accepting of the fact that you will die in my hands But unfortunately, I have nothing to do with Shura," Qin Jie said, "And each of us will eventually die.  "I was burned to ashes by Shenhui, so your curse has no meaning to me." "You are really not the son of Shura." Yang Haoyu murmured, "How could you escape from Shenzhou City in such a hurry if you are not the son of Shura? How could you cross the border if you are not the son of Shura?"  Defeat me, how could I die today?" His cheeks were like a dead willow tree split by lightning, wrinkled to the extreme, full of unwillingness. If Qin Jie was not the son of Shura, how could he have such great luck and such an incredible opportunity to cross the border?  Challenge to kill the powerful self. Before his death, Yang Haoyu, the arrogant and violent leader of the Hall, looked like an old man who was spitting at the entrance of the village looking for the thief who kicked open the widow's door last night. Then he raised his head.  He came to see Qin Jie and said in pain: "I don't want to die" "I want you to die" No one wants to die Most of the abnormal deaths of human beings are because there are other people in the world who want him to die very much Yang Haoyu doesn't want to die, he wants to live and continue  Possessing glory and power, Qin Jie wanted him to die so much that he tore out his heart, lungs, and heart, and lived for fifteen years. So Yang Haoyu died. Yang Haoyu was still as tall as a mountain, and he fell back to expel the mist-like hot steam around him. "Boom."  "With a sound, it fell into the lake and splashed countless water. The uppermost layer of the cold lake water had been boiled by the divine radiance. It kept rolling and gurgling. It looked like a hot spring in the Yanjing Valley and a big pot of clear soup. Yang Haoyu's body floated  In the boiling lake water, you can still see a trace of doubt on the blood-stained face with eyes wide open, as well as a hint of unwillingness, and the skin on the thin cheeks gradually turns strangely ripe red. Many years ago, the former saint of the demon sect danced the song "Devil Dances All Over the World"  Shocked by the Shinhwa Group, strong men gathered in the mountains and rivers. Yang Haoyu cooked and killed her with his own hands without any hesitation. He resolutely betrayed the Demon Cult and joined the Taoism. That was the most important turning point in Yang Haoyu's life. But he probably never imagined that he would be the same after his death.  Being cooked by boiling water is just like that woman back then. If there really is a way of heaven, then this is the so-called cycle. Looking at Yang Haoyu's body rising and falling in the churning and restless lake, Qin Jie suddenly said: "Who said that haggis must be eaten during the winter solstice? Who said not?"  "You can't kill someone with just the tip of a spear." This is what he said to Li Tong beside the haggis pot in autumn. Li Tong understood the first sentence but never understood the meaning of the second sentence. Today is the winter solstice and it is the time to eat haggis.  It¡¯s time for soup. The snowy lake is full of warm and humid water vapor. Standing on the lake feels like standing next to a haggis pot, or like a steam bath room in the courtyard of Hong Xiuzhao. Qin Jie feels very warm and calm at this time.  Relaxation is like taking a steam in the bathhouse to relax all the pores and then eating a big pot of haggis with coriander and fermented bean curd sauce. "Who said that the steward's son can't take revenge? Who said that golden elixirs can't cross the border to kill high-level cultivators?" He  Turning around and walking towards the south bank of Yanming Lake, I occasionally raised my arms to wipe my face. I didn't know whether to wipe off the dust or tears on my face, especially the corners of my eyes became very red. Zhang Chuchu had already gone down the cliff and came to the thin body on the snow lake.  Shi was already very weak and it became even more difficult to drag the heavy arrow box with a big black umbrella. Looking at the figures in the light snow in front of them, the two people speeded up their pace at the same time. When they met, they looked at each other's familiar faces and felt mixed emotions.  What should I say? So I didn¡¯t say anything. Qin Jie hugged Zhang Chuchu into his arms. He hugged her very hard. Their faces were so squeezed that they were deformed and stained with tears. They looked a little funny. Qin Jie¡¯s face was a little red and a little hot.  Chu Chu's face was very pale and cold. The two people's faces were close to each other. They felt comfortable and calm. Bai Wuxiu, who was beside the bridge on the west bank of the lake, let go of the hand he had been holding tightly and patted the railing lightly. A blood mark appeared on the railing. Earlier, when he was watching the battle, Tai stood for Qin.  Jie was worried that he pinched his hand nervously. Zhou Lili glanced at the fluttering blue clothes on the other side of the bridge, took Bai Wuxiu's hand and walked out of the trestle towards the two people hugging each other on the snow lake. Li Tong stood on the wooden bridge.  Looking in the direction of the snow lake, there was no emotion on her face and then she closed her eyes beautifully.?The thin eyebrows were slightly frowned as if she was thinking about something. In the villa, Yang Doukou stood at the threshold with an expressionless face. Her gentle face was already covered with tears. The emperor gently hugged her from behind and wanted to give her some comfort. The tears in her eyes were  More and more dripped out, trying to break away from his embrace. Yu Longtian held her tightly and hard. Yang Doukou struggled angrily, but she couldn't break away. This was naturally not because she was too sad and had no strength. She turned around.  He threw himself into her husband's warm embrace and cried silently. The front of his clothes was wet for a while. Under the snow pavilion, Li Qingshan looked to the south toward Yanming Lake with a complicated expression. The whole Shenzhou City was quiet. The whole world was quiet. The winter forest on the east bank of Yanming Lake.  The cicadas suddenly chirped again, the sound was sad and shrill but filled with incomparable joy. The fire on the snowy lake gradually died down and the chill gradually began to rise. Zhou Lili walked behind Qin Jie and let go of Bai Wuxiu's hand. Suddenly, there was a "pop" sound and she knelt down, her knees splashing.  He picked up two small puffs of snow and then kowtowed heavily. Bai Wuxiu was slightly startled. Zhou Lili said with a trembling voice: "Thank you, my junior uncle, for cleaning up the demon sect." Qin Jie did not turn aside and calmly accepted the gift. He knew very well that the world is now in decline.  The hidden demon sect respects and fears the young master uncle, but the one who really hates Yang Haoyu, the traitor, is that if Zhou Lili is not allowed to kneel down, she will not be able to release the complex emotions in her heart at this time. What's more, the fragments of Lian Shijie's consciousness are in his sea of ????consciousness.  He is considered to be the successor of Dai Lian World. But he looked at the quiet night of the snow lake and said: "There are many people by the lake, so I'm afraid it will be troublesome to kneel down." Zhou Lili stood up and Bai Wuxiu wiped the ice and snow from her forehead.  Looking at the redness and swelling on it, he couldn't help but feel a little distressed. Hearing Qin Jie's words, he replied: "What trouble are you afraid of in Shenzhou City?" From the beginning to the end of today's battle with Yang Haoyu, Qin Jie was not disturbed by any speculation. Of course, Qin Jie knew this very well.  Qingmengzhai must have played a role in it. Hearing Bai Wuxiu's words, he couldn't help but laugh. A feeling of pride suddenly arose in his heart. This is Shenzhou. We are disciples of Qingmengzhai, so there will be no trouble. But what should we do next? We have accumulated ten  Five years of hatred and murderous intent were released as Yang Haoyu's body fell into the lake. Just like the mist sprayed by the boiling lake, people will probably feel a little empty and confused after great joy, excitement and sentimentality.  He may even be at a loss. If Qin Jie was still the same Qin Jie from Xiangping, he would have fallen into this mental state. After killing Yang Haoyu, he seemed to have finished everything he wanted to do in his life. There was nothing left to do and he didn¡¯t even know where to go.  But it's different now. He has a Fenglin Villa in Shenzhou City. It's not convenient to go back to Yanming Lake. There is also a large house that is in ruins and can still be lived in. Besides, there is Qingmengzhai in the south of Shenzhou City, which can always be in the back mountain.  They found a thatched cottage belonging to themselves and Zhang Chuchu. "Let's go home first." Qin Jie and Zhang Chuchu helped each other towards the house on the north bank of Hubei where the fire had gone out early. However, although the two of them were not seriously injured today, their injuries were extremely serious.  It had already reached the moment when the oil was exhausted. At this moment, as soon as his mind relaxed, his legs felt like lead. He almost fell down as soon as he took a step. Bai Wuxiu reacted very quickly, grabbed Qin Jie's arm and lectured with some annoyance: "Zhang Chuchu, you have worked so hard tonight."  I still expect her to be able to help you. If you beg me, you will die." "Don't act too nervous. I, Yang Haoyu, am a Taoist guest. If it is reported back to Shinhwa Group or Zhi Shouguan, it will always be bad for you in the future." "  "I never thought about becoming a fat Taoist priest," Bai Wuxiu said impatiently, then grabbed his arm and lifted him up on her body and walked toward the lake shore. Zhou Lili supported Zhang Chuchu and followed behind quietly.  From time to time, the sound of "creeping" snow was heard on the snow lake. As the morning light gradually approached, I don't know how many people were watching the lake tonight. People looked at the two footprints on the snow lake, looked at the people in front of the footprints, and looked at Qin who was being carried by Bai Wuxiu.  Jie and the inconspicuous little girl being supported felt extremely complicated and always felt that what they saw was not real. With the help of the little girl, Qin Jie, who was in the late stage of Jindan, killed the tyrannical master Yang Haoyu, who was the pinnacle of martial arts.  Many people think that this is impossible to happen. Even if Qin Jie is the disciple of the Zhai Master, it is still impossible to happen because this is a fair frontal battle. A high-level practitioner cannot die in the hands of a low-level opponent.  It's common but not rare because fighting has always been unreasonable. Methods such as assassination, drugging, and traps sometimes play a decisive role. There are not only one or two cases where practitioners in the Golden Core stage die at the hands of ordinary assassins, but this kind of  The situation rarely happens in a head-on battle because it is an absolute competition of strength. For mobile phone users, please visit http://m.piaotia.net
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