v2 Chapter 772： Terrible killing intent, Xiao Qingluo's domineering
Chapter 774 Terrible killing intent, Xiao Qingluo's domineering spirit
Lin Qingluo seemed to sense his gaze, and looked back, giving him a reassuring look.
Silly Stele, what is there to be afraid of.
Even if someone discovers the underground altar, they will not be able to guess the secret of Yuanshi Orb.
Standing on the basket, the little kingfisher gave Bei Ling a contemptuous look, then lowered his head again, and continued to peck the peaches.
"One more day, I will be able to walk out of the desert and return to the territory of the barbarians."
After Luo Zhan finished eating the Lingtao, he restrained his smile and started talking about business: "Xiao Qingluo, what are your plans?"
"Continue to go northeast, cross the transition zone between the grassland and the desert, or take a detour, avoid the barbarians, enter the border through the Western Chu border, and head to southern Xinjiang."
"To detour to Western Chu, we have to walk in the desert for three more days, and we have to cross the northern Hebei plateau. It's a waste of time."
Lin Qingluo took out the biography of the Seven Kingdoms, turned to the area where the western Chu border meets the desert, and frowned in thought.
"That old barbarian is unreasonable."
Luo Zhan is extremely shameless: "Obviously his own son made the mistake first, a lot of them are old and disrespectful, bullying the younger generation because of their rough skin and thick flesh."
"It's alright for him to come, this girl has nothing to fear."
Lin Qingluo raised her brows when she closed the biography of the Seven Kingdoms, showing her arrogance: "I just got tired of walking in the desert, let's have a fight and exercise my muscles."
"Hahaha."
Luo Zhan listened to the music, smiled and held out his thumb: "Xiao Qingluo is domineering, Brother Zhan admires it!"
"Jingle bell, jingle bell."
The clear and sweet sound of camel bells came from behind the convoy. A lone camel, carrying its master on its back, ran wildly, rushed down from the sand dunes, and caught up with the convoy in a short while.
"Jingle bell, jingle bell."
The camels passed by the convoy without stopping and continued to rush forward.
When the man sitting on the hunchback passed in front of Luo Zhan and Lin Qingluo, he suddenly turned his head to look, and there was a murderous look in his cold eyes.
Luo Zhan took a breath, and the moment the man looked over, it was as if an invisible sword was hanging on his neck.
Lin Qingluo didn't dodge or dodge, his whole body's aura changed suddenly, like a peerless famous sword about to be unsheathed, it could deal a fatal blow to the opponent at any time.
The man's pupils narrowed slightly, and he met Shanglin Qingluo's sharp gaze, then immediately looked away, and galloped away on a camel.
"What a terrifying killing intent."
At noon, the scorching sun was shining, and Luo Zhan was still sweating coldly on his back. He was still terrified when he saw the man riding a camel disappear from sight from afar.
"Du Sha, the master of Bloody Hand Hall, has Brother Zhan seen me?"
The word Du Sha subconsciously popped up in Lin Qingluo's mind, and he looked back at Luo Zhan.
"No."
Luo Zhan said bluntly: "Du Sha, like the pavilion master, never shows his true face to others. No one has seen his true face, even the disciples of Fengyue Pavilion who wrote the Jianghu Fengyue list."
"They haven't seen a real person, how to write a romantic list?"
A group of young men were also attracted by the sudden appearance of the camel Hearing the conversation between the two, they all gathered around.
"Du Sha's famous stunt, blood killing palm, will leave a clear blood handprint on the opponent's chest after killing."
Luo Zhan did not hide anything, and explained very clearly: "It is extremely difficult to practice Blood Killing Palm. In the past hundred years, there has been no second person who has practiced this technique. Therefore, the disciples of Fengyue Pavilion can tell from the scars of the deceased whether it is Du or not. Kill yourself."
"Blood Killing Palm? It's scary when you hear it."
Shitou trembled when he heard it, and shook his body, shaking off the goosebumps all over the place.
??Thank you Little Fairy J for the monthly pass.
?(?￣▽￣)?
?
????
(end of this chapter)
Lin Qingluo seemed to sense his gaze, and looked back, giving him a reassuring look.
Silly Stele, what is there to be afraid of.
Even if someone discovers the underground altar, they will not be able to guess the secret of Yuanshi Orb.
Standing on the basket, the little kingfisher gave Bei Ling a contemptuous look, then lowered his head again, and continued to peck the peaches.
"One more day, I will be able to walk out of the desert and return to the territory of the barbarians."
After Luo Zhan finished eating the Lingtao, he restrained his smile and started talking about business: "Xiao Qingluo, what are your plans?"
"Continue to go northeast, cross the transition zone between the grassland and the desert, or take a detour, avoid the barbarians, enter the border through the Western Chu border, and head to southern Xinjiang."
"To detour to Western Chu, we have to walk in the desert for three more days, and we have to cross the northern Hebei plateau. It's a waste of time."
Lin Qingluo took out the biography of the Seven Kingdoms, turned to the area where the western Chu border meets the desert, and frowned in thought.
"That old barbarian is unreasonable."
Luo Zhan is extremely shameless: "Obviously his own son made the mistake first, a lot of them are old and disrespectful, bullying the younger generation because of their rough skin and thick flesh."
"It's alright for him to come, this girl has nothing to fear."
Lin Qingluo raised her brows when she closed the biography of the Seven Kingdoms, showing her arrogance: "I just got tired of walking in the desert, let's have a fight and exercise my muscles."
"Hahaha."
Luo Zhan listened to the music, smiled and held out his thumb: "Xiao Qingluo is domineering, Brother Zhan admires it!"
"Jingle bell, jingle bell."
The clear and sweet sound of camel bells came from behind the convoy. A lone camel, carrying its master on its back, ran wildly, rushed down from the sand dunes, and caught up with the convoy in a short while.
"Jingle bell, jingle bell."
The camels passed by the convoy without stopping and continued to rush forward.
When the man sitting on the hunchback passed in front of Luo Zhan and Lin Qingluo, he suddenly turned his head to look, and there was a murderous look in his cold eyes.
Luo Zhan took a breath, and the moment the man looked over, it was as if an invisible sword was hanging on his neck.
Lin Qingluo didn't dodge or dodge, his whole body's aura changed suddenly, like a peerless famous sword about to be unsheathed, it could deal a fatal blow to the opponent at any time.
The man's pupils narrowed slightly, and he met Shanglin Qingluo's sharp gaze, then immediately looked away, and galloped away on a camel.
"What a terrifying killing intent."
At noon, the scorching sun was shining, and Luo Zhan was still sweating coldly on his back. He was still terrified when he saw the man riding a camel disappear from sight from afar.
"Du Sha, the master of Bloody Hand Hall, has Brother Zhan seen me?"
The word Du Sha subconsciously popped up in Lin Qingluo's mind, and he looked back at Luo Zhan.
"No."
Luo Zhan said bluntly: "Du Sha, like the pavilion master, never shows his true face to others. No one has seen his true face, even the disciples of Fengyue Pavilion who wrote the Jianghu Fengyue list."
"They haven't seen a real person, how to write a romantic list?"
A group of young men were also attracted by the sudden appearance of the camel Hearing the conversation between the two, they all gathered around.
"Du Sha's famous stunt, blood killing palm, will leave a clear blood handprint on the opponent's chest after killing."
Luo Zhan did not hide anything, and explained very clearly: "It is extremely difficult to practice Blood Killing Palm. In the past hundred years, there has been no second person who has practiced this technique. Therefore, the disciples of Fengyue Pavilion can tell from the scars of the deceased whether it is Du or not. Kill yourself."
"Blood Killing Palm? It's scary when you hear it."
Shitou trembled when he heard it, and shook his body, shaking off the goosebumps all over the place.
??Thank you Little Fairy J for the monthly pass.
?(?￣▽￣)?
?
????
(end of this chapter)
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