Cultivator In Martial God World

The old man Xu Dechang is dead, and his discipline Yang Xia is missing.

Shangyuancheng started to spread uproariously, but within a few days, it was silent.

Zhang Ming and the others know who the murderer is, but have no idea.

Three months passed in this way.

In the Shangshu Mansion of the Xing Department, Bian Cheng was just called by his father to reprimand him. At this time, his face was gloomy, and there was an evil fire in his heart.

"Fuck, Old Guy knows how to train me, what I did wrong, I am mad at me." As soon as he entered the room, he flies into a rage, throwing things all over the floor.

"Googling, keep me far away, don't let me see it!" He kicked one of the servants somersault, and yelled loudly.

The servant maids ran away in a hurry, no one dared to touch Biancheng's mold at this time.

Bian Cheng lost his temper for a while and felt thirsty, so he roared again: "Come here, bring me tea in."

He roared a few times, but no one answered , The servant maids ran away long ago, who would dare to come over at this time.

Just when he wanted to roar again, a small servant suddenly came in with tea.

Regardless of the actual situation, Bian Cheng took the tea and drank it.

The tea is not hot, the temperature is just right, and it has a sweet taste, which is very delicious.

This little servant is also very interesting!

Bian Cheng thought, so he said indifferently: "Who are you, why haven't I met you?"

Xiao Si replied: "The villain is new!"

Bian Cheng didn't care. Bian's mansion was bigger, and it was not surprising that there were so many people he hadn't seen.

"This tea is good, what's its name?" He took another sip of the tea and asked.

"The name of this tea is Ling Chi!" Xiao Si said with a smile at the corner of his mouth.

"Ling Chi?" Bian Cheng said strangely: "Why did you call such a name?"

"Because you are going to be Ling Chi!" Xiao Si's voice seemed to come from the horizon , Entered Biancheng's ears.

Bian Cheng finally found out that something was wrong, and just wanted to shout, but suddenly felt a whirl of the sky and suddenly lost consciousness.

When he woke up, he found himself in a dim room, his body tied tightly, unable to move.

After finally remembering what happened, looking at the little man sharpening the knife in front of him, Bian Cheng said angrily: "Who are you? Quickly let me go, otherwise I will let you die without a whole corpse."

Yang Xuan picked up the rag on one side and wiped off the water stains on the Bone Blade. He said with a slight smile: "Young Master Bian is really forgetful. The whip marks on my back are It's not done yet."

"You...you...you are that Xiaoyao!!!!" Bian Cheng finally saw Yang Xuan's appearance.

A sense of fear came from his heart, making Bian Cheng's face pale instantly, ashen-faced: "You...what are you going to do?"

"Of course it is Ling Chi!" Yang Xuan said with a slight smile, and the Bone Blade in his hand had already drawn the Number One Blade on Bian Cheng.

The blood flowed out, and the first piece of meat belonging to Biancheng was cut off by Yang Xuan.

Listening to Bian Cheng's screams, Yang Xuan showed a satisfied smile in his eyes.

For this moment, he worked hard for three months and finally succeeded. How could Bian Cheng die so easily?

Tick the Bone Blade one blade after another and cut it off, and Bian Cheng's blood drenched.

The work knowledge in his mind made Yang Xuan clearly know that cutting off from there would cause the greatest pain to Biancheng, but it would not cause him to die immediately.

Bian Cheng wailed in pain for a whole day before he swallowed his last breath with satisfaction.

No one knows whether he regrets at the last moment. Perhaps, the huge pain and fear have made him too late to think about the serious question of not regretting it.

The murderer, Yang Xia!

After writing these words in Biancheng’s blood on the wall, Yang Xuan threw down the Bone Blade and let out a sigh of relief, muttered: "old man, I have already helped you take revenge. It's time for me to leave this world, and have a good baby in my next life."

After saying that, he quietly waited for him to be judged as a failure, and then returned to the entrance.

The scene is starting to blur.

Yang Xuan took a deep breath and gave up the last hope in his heart.

This city of Bian is not an outsider, but a native of this world.

Kill the native, he will be judged as a failure and sent back.

The blurring speed of the scene began to increase. Slowly, Yang Xuan felt a suction coming from in the sky, trying to suck him in.

But at this moment, there was an inexplicable fluctuation in his body.

With the spread of this wave, the suction seemed to be taken aback. After a moment of silence, it went back like a tide, disappeared without a trace.

The scenery all around began to become clear again, but after a few breaths, it returned to its original state.

Yang Xuan's eyes flashed with different colors.

He is very familiar with the wave of fluctuations that came from his body, and it was the wave of black bead.

However, since entering the illusion, he has not felt the black bead for a long time, why is there fluctuations at this moment, and also stopped the process of his being sent out of the illusion?

Does that mean that no matter how he kills people in this world, he will not be judged as a failure?

A plug-in?

Yang Xuan has a noun in his heart.

What's the difference between this and playing games?

After thinking for a long time to no avail, Yang Xuan decided to leave here first. Since he has not failed, he still has a chance.

He has a hunch that from Martial God inheritance, he is very likely to obtain the information to delimit the three plants, which is what he pays most attention to.

Yang Xuan left Shangyuan City. Since he has not been spread out, he is now a fugitive. No matter what the reason is, the result is that he killed someone.

He doesn't want to be caught and beheaded.

He went all the way to the west. After ten days of walking, he didn't even know where he was.

When passing through a small town, he decided to go in and rest.

Before he raised his foot, I heard the sound of horseshoes behind him.

He looked back, and a wry smile appeared on his face.

It's Zhang Ming and a few people.

Zhang Ming and the others saw him from a distance, and after riding a horse to Yang Xuan, they all dismounted and surrounded Yang Xuan in the middle.

Zhang Ming looked at Yang Xuan and kept silent.

After a long while, he suddenly smiled, and patted Yang Xuan's shoulder and said: "It's a man!"

The others also smiled and patted. Yang Xuan's shoulder: "Is a man!"

"A good man!"

"You brat, there is a kind!"

Yang Xuan smiles bitterly, watching Zhang Ming said: "Big Brother Zhang, there is nothing to say, grab me and go back."

He stretched out his hand as he said.

Zhang Ming patted him on the shoulder, and said: "You brat are a man, we are not a man?"

After that, he turned around and asked the others: "Who are you Saw Yang Xia's brat?"

"I didn't see it, where is it?"

"We chased all the way and didn't see anything, hey."

"I didn't see it, I didn't see it, let's look elsewhere."

Everyone had smiles on their faces and opened their eyes to speak nonsense.

Yang Xuan felt a warm current in his heart. Who said these people are not cute?

After remounting the horse, Zhang Ming lowered his voice and said, "Don’t go into the city, there are marine catch documents."

After speaking, he took a look at Yang Xuan at last, and then took other People flew away.

Looking at the silhouette of Zhang Ming and the others leaving, Yang Xuan smiled and shook the head, after thinking about it, he changed his direction and entered the forest next to the town.

Two days later, Yang Xuan stopped by a river, his eyes flashed.

There is a man by the river, Mai barefoot, white hair wins snow.

Xiao Xue!