Chapter 50 Delicate dice are only for one person 3

It stands to reason that people will not know what their back looks like, but Xie Lian is different. He was all too familiar with his own back.

When the Xianle Kingdom was broken, in order to vent their anger, people burned down the palace of the eight thousand princes, tore down all the prince statues, stole the gems from the sword hilt, and scraped the gold from the clothes. But they still couldn't understand their hatred, so some people gradually came up with a new trick, which is to specially shape this kind of kneeling stone statue.

The Crown Prince, who had been enshrined in a high place, was made into a kneeling and confessing posture, and placed in a crowded place, advocating that spitting at the wooden stone statue or hitting it twice would remove bad luck. Or go a step further, directly shape it into a kowtow shape to replace the threshold for thousands of people to step on. In the ten or twenty years after Xianle's destruction of the country, many towns and villages can see these stone statues. How could Xie Lian not be familiar with what his back looks like when he kneels down?

At this moment, a young man's voice said: "Pei Su, this little puppy dog ​​hugged Pei's stallion's legs before he fell to the ground. Do you really think he weighs a few pounds? Now he's just an exile. The stray dog, dare to harm me, I teach him to be dried and no one dares to collect the body!"

Before the person arrives, the scolding comes first. Xie Lian looked sideways, and saw a man in a green shirt with an elegant figure walking in. For some insignificant reason, Xie Lian couldn't help but looked at the top of his head at first glance, and saw that he was wearing a mask and had no lights on his head, so he felt slightly disappointed. A group of Tsing Yi goblins surrounded the Tsing Yi man, as if a circle of candles surrounded the person in the middle. Presumably, this is one of the four major evils in the legendary ghost world, the green ghost is very sad.

Since Nan Feng mentioned Qi Rong's name for the first time, Xie Lian left a trace of meaning, wondering if this "Qi Rong" was the Qi Rong he knew. But because of the conventional concept: monsters, ghosts, and monsters will hide their real names and hide their past lives. Therefore, he thinks that they may not be the same person, just a pseudonym. But now it seems that he has eight or nine points of certainty. Because, if it wasn't for the Qi Rong he knew, how could there be another Qi Rong who was so obsessed with the kneeling prince? How could the voice sound a little familiar when he opened his mouth?

The group of green-clothed little ghosts surrounded Qi Rong and shouted loudly for the king, talking about it, thank you for listening. It turned out that this Qi Rong sent a few confidants to the ghost city, but the trouble failed, and the Huacheng was destroyed, so he was ready to fight again. Who knew that before the second round was released, he met Pei Su who was exiled on the way. Although Pei Su has now been sent to the human world, he was once a priest and had nothing else to do. When he encountered it, he cleaned up a wave, and then he was beaten to ashes.

After two waves of confidants in a short period of time, Qi Rong was furious as soon as he heard the news, and cursed again and again: "If there is an ancestor, there must be a successor, Pei Ming, a dog stallion with sore lower body, should chop him and Pei. The rotten dick hangs in front of their temple, and whoever worships them will shed pus every step of the way!"

Thanks for listening, really have the urge to cover ears. It is also a curse. When Fengxin is excited, he is also scolded unbearably, but no matter how unpleasant he is, he can clearly feel that he is only surging for a while, and he has no real intention of cursing. And Qi Rong's scolding rules are not the same, people have no doubt that he really hopes that the person he cursed will die as dirty and dirty as he scolded him, and he is completely unwilling to attack people in the next three ways, which is simply indecent.

The group of Tsing Yi goblins echoed loudly. Qi Rong probably remembered the powerful subordinates he had drawn, and said: "It's a pity that Xuan Ji, such a strong and good woman, caught this shameless Pei family's second dog and suffered a great grievance, and she has been saved until now. don't come out!"

Xie Lian listened and couldn't agree. Even though Xuan Ji was sad, it was not as they said, as if it was all General Pei's fault. After all, she took the initiative to kidnap the dozen or so brides and killed them herself. Violent is not false, a good woman to be discussed. In front of him, he scolded Xiao Pei for flying up by holding General Pei's thigh, which Xie Lian even disagreed with. After going up and down for so many years, there is a sentence he dares to say: those who have the ability may not be able to soar; but those who have soared must have the ability. If you don't have the strength, no matter how you ask for help, you won't be able to survive that catastrophe, and at most you can only have one "same priest" to make do. Although Xie Lian and Pei Su did not have much interaction, he could see that the force of Xiao Pei was faintly above Lang Qianqiu. It's just, how much ability does not mean how high status can be, and fortune is also one of the factors, otherwise Pei Su should have been an independent hall long ago.

However, Qi Rong did not consider these. He cursed for a while, as if there was no one he didn't want to curse to death. Calling Pei Ming a rotten stallion, Xiao Pei hugging her thighs, Jun Wu being serious, Lingwen dead bitch, Lang Qianqiu an idiot, Quan Yizhen shit, a sailor's black heart, a wind teacher and a mean woman - he probably doesn't know the teacher Qing Xuan is actually a man. If I hadn't heard it with my own ears, Xie Lian couldn't imagine how a person could have so much resentment. In the end, the key point is to scold Huacheng and the low-key black water sinking boat for daring to look down on him, but they are only two absolutes, and one day they will let them kneel to him. Because it is impossible to imagine such an unrealistic fantasy picture, Xie Lian should have been angry, but unfortunately only felt funny and couldn't help but glance at Huacheng. Huacheng himself did not respond very much, but his eyes were still staring at the kneeling stone statue. Finally, thank God, Qi Rong seemed to have scolded Shu Tan, changed the subject, and said, "How about the thing you asked you to do last time? Did Quan Yizhen and Pei Stallion fight?"

He slumped back and sat on the gorgeous bench. When he lifted his feet, a pair of boots rested on the shoulders of the stone statue. He actually took this stone statue as a footstep.

Xie pity has been holding Huacheng's arm, feeling that he took a slight step forward and quickly pulled it. He felt that just holding on was not enough, so he wrote another word in his palm: "Thank you".

Huacheng recognized the word, first bowed his head, looked at him, and thanked him for his kindness in his eyes. Immediately, he shook his head again, and wrote "Listen" and "Heaven" in his palm.

Listening to Qi Rong's words, it seems that he sent someone to do something, which is related to the two priests in Heaven, and it is not a good thing. Xie Lian must listen to it. As for the statue being used as a footstep or something, considering that he even served as a threshold, he naturally felt that it was nothing. Anyway, it was just a stone, and it was not really him. Although only three short words were written, as soon as the eyes of the two met, Xie Lian knew that Huacheng understood what he meant. Huacheng slowly clenched his hands, turned his head, and couldn't see the expression on his face.

A kid in Tsing Yi said: "According to my king's words, I have long spread the news in the west that Pei Ming wants to support Pei Su as a Western martial arts god, and now this matter is getting bigger and bigger, let's take this excuse and pretend to be. The believers of Qiying Hall smashed more than 100 Mingguang Temples in the north, and no one doubted it. Hahaha! You don’t know, many believers are really stupid. When they saw that we were smashing, they also smashed hard. !"

Qi Rong applauded and said: "Continue to fire them up! Quan Yi really can bear it, I don't believe Pei Stallion can bear it!"

It doesn't matter whether they are spreading rumors or not, such evil rumors have bad intentions in the first place, not to mention that they pretend to be adults to do such wicked things as smashing temples, causing misfortune and evil thoughts, no wonder the priests in heaven mentioned it. Qi Rong said that he is not very skilled but very annoying. Xie Lian secretly wrote down: "If there is a chance to go back, tell Jun Wu, and carefully the two priests will provoke discord."

After that Qi Rong finished talking, he lay back, his long legs resting on the shoulders of the stone statue and changed his position. All the little devils know what to do, come to the crowd here, pick and choose. The kid in the team was about ten years old, not very sensible. He blinked and held his father by the corner of his clothes. He was afraid and kept pulling. The young man's face was pale, and he kept shivering: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid." However, he was scared to death himself.

A kid in Tsing Yi saw that there was a child, his face was happy, and he was about to grab him as soon as he stretched his arm, the young man jumped up with an "ah" sound. I still don't know what he is going to do, Xie Lian's figure moved slightly, but at this time, he felt a flash of people beside him. Looking back, Huacheng stood up.

Since he came to find the green ghost, when he saw Qi Rong at this moment, he should take off his disguise. Xie Lianhao does not doubt that he can kill the Quartet with his own strength, and no one can stop him. However, Huacheng did not turn out the prototype, and was still wearing the skin of the ordinary boy and walked slowly forward.

Several Tsing Yi little ghosts showed their weapons one after another, and said vigilantly: "Stop! What are you doing out?!"

Qi Rong raised his feet and said strangely: "What's going on with this kid? Take him down."

Huacheng smiled and said: "The Xianle royal family is here, don't you plan to show some respect?"

Hearing this, not only Qi Rong, but even Xie Lian was stunned.

After a while, Qi Rong suddenly stood up and let out a snort from under the mask, as if he was grinning in anger: "You are such a big dog! Come to me to make such a joke?! Tell me, what kind of Xianle royal family are you? Which one?!"

Huacheng said calmly: "King Anle."

Suddenly, Xie Lian felt that Lang Qianqiu, the tumbler in his arms, seemed to be struggling and crooked.

King Anle is the descendant of the Xianle royal family of the same generation as Lang Qianqiu. King Anle himself, and Lang Qianqiu can be regarded as friends.

Qi Rong's grim smile came from under the mask: "King Anle? I think you are courting death! Who asked you to come to me to find trouble? The person who asked you to come did not make up the history book for you? King Anle is already the only member of the Xianle royal family. There is a bloodline, but this one has already died! What kind of thing are you, dare to pretend to be the Xianle royal family in front of me?"

Huacheng raised his eyebrows and said: "Oh? Dead? How did you die?"

Qi Rong shouted: "Take it! Take this weird boy!"

With an order, dozens of Tsing Yi goblins poured in from around the cave, shouting. In the dance of the demons, Huacheng smiled slightly.

One moment ago, his face was as if a breeze was blowing, and the next moment, a layer of frost and frost covered his expression. didn't see how the figure was erratic, and instantly appeared behind Qi Rong.

He grabbed Qi Rong's head with one hand, as if he was holding a ball that a child was playing with, patted it down, and said, "What the hell are you? Dare to find this kind of death in front of me!"

Just listening to a loud "bang", in front of the gorgeous long seat, the sand and stones flew and the smoke billowed. Thanks for protecting the child behind him, blocking a few small stones, and when the smoke and dust dissipated, Qi Rong actually disappeared. Take a closer look, it did not disappear, but his entire head was deeply slapped into the ground by Huacheng's palm.

Everyone in the cave screamed and scattered, thanking him: "Don't run around!" If you are startled by the group of ghosts in the cave, you will kill everyone when you see them. Of course, as usual, no one will listen to him. Xie pity withdrew his hand, helpless. But right now he doesn't care about anyone else. Over there, Huacheng slowly squatted down, grabbed Qi Rong's hair with one hand, pulled the bloody head out of the ground with the big hole, and lifted it up with the body, observing for a moment, as if it was very interesting, haha laugh it out.

Although he was laughing, the look in his eyes was really not right, it was creepy. Ruo Xie flew out and turned over a few green lanterns who slashed at the fleeing living people with a knife. Xie Lian turned around and instinctively realized that something was wrong, and said, "Sanlang? Saburo!"

There were several cracks in the mask on Qi Rong's face, and the fragments fell. He spat out a mouthful of blood and shouted: "Someone! Stop him! Come and stop him for me!!"

Huacheng was still beating him to death just now, but now he seems to be chatting with him in a leisurely manner. , the sun sets in the west, for example, the elephant tramples on the ant, for example——I want your dog's life!"

Speaking of the last sentence, his face was full of hideous expressions, he raised Qi Rong's entire body in his hand, and slammed it down again!

There was another loud noise, and Qi Rong's body fell on the ground into a pool of things that were worse than mud. And the mask on his face shattered with a soft click, revealing half of his face.

Anyone who looks at this half face will find an astonishing fact:

The green ghost Qi Rong and the Prince Xianle, this ghost and god, are so different from each other, and they look so similar!

The author has something to say: of course, there is no such rotten bridge as "because the murderer looks like the protagonist, so he pretends to be the protagonist and kills the protagonist to take the blame".