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Chapter 202

"What guest?" Qin Ming suddenly grabbed the crawling turtle, shaking it violently in his hand, shaking it, turning his head into his clothes, no movement.

"Are we good enough?" The demon wrapped Qin Ming's neck, Jiao Yan gathered Qin Ming's face, and winked at Hu Yanzhuo Zhuo.

"I'm serious." Hu Yanzhuo Zhuo touched his slippery head, rare and serious: "I have investigated carefully, he has appeared at least three times. Once when the master Qiu taught the python king, Huang Fenggu's more than ten killers took advantage of it. He sneaked into the city government and tried to sneak attack on the Qin family. In the most dangerous time, he was instantly killed, more than a dozen top killers, all died tragically, just in a flash. Then he disappeared mysteriously. The second time, Boawang Palace, Huangfenggu, Qingyun Zong, the three parties joined forces with more than fifty diwus to break into the ancient city, threatening to kill the whole city and forcing the Qin family to surrender you. But just when the first batch of diwus were about to be slaughtered, he appeared again and killed five. Diwu, then disappeared. The third time, the python king was angry, and he wanted to destroy the city mansion. He shot against the python king's punch and then ... disappeared. "

Qin Ming frowned: "None of you know him?"

The demon was also strange, why didn't he hear other people mention it.

"I asked and no one knew him. He seems to be a wandering soul, and has been wandering in the city, guarding here." Hu Yanzhuo Zhuo carefully investigated this matter for five days, if it was not the shadow suddenly Appeared, he and many others were already smashed by the boxer's fist.

"What does he look like?" Qin Ming didn't remember having such a friend, but could resist the fist of the Boa King without dying? And can kill Huang Fenggu's elite killer, five local martial arts!

"I glanced at it then, and then he disappeared. Looks like a beggar at first glance, his clothes are torn, his hair is very messy, his skin is very white, and he lowers his head without seeing the exact look. Oh By the way, his teeth are very sharp and his eyes seem red. "

"People of the Blood Evil Sect?" Qin Ming looked at the demon.

The demon gave him a variety of charming white eyes: "In the blood evil sect, only me and my grandfather cultivate the blood elves. Our eyes are not born, they are caused by the blood elves."

"Where's your father?"

"Future father-in-law is protecting his son-in-law? You think beautiful."

The demon's father died unexpectedly when she was a child. The accident was actually the practice of the blood elves who went into trouble. Her mother was accidentally injured, and she was too sad, and fell in love with her father's grave. Although the demon smiled joyfully every day, the death of her parents was the eternal sorrow in her heart, but it was hidden well.

When Qiu Lin taught the blood elves to the demon, all the elders in the sect were opposed and worried about following her father's footsteps. Later, Qiu Lin secretly gave her the blood elf. When the elders found out, she had already The first paragraph of cultivation has been completed, and the set of martial arts of the blood elves is very evil. Once you start the cultivation, you must go on, otherwise you will be bitten back and end miserably.

The monster has a good fit with the blood elves, and the practice is smooth. However, there is actually a huge risk. Once she gets out of control, she will go into chaos, ranging from being totally scrapped to losing her body.

"Who would it be?" Qin Ming thought and thought for a while, not remembering such a person in his impression.

"Isn't he supposed to protect this place for no reason? Is it because you brought in the guardian when you inherited the king's inheritance?" Hu Yanzhuo Zhuo wanted to think about it, and only this explanation was the result he most expected. It would be better if Qin Ming had such a shadow guardian around him.

Qin Ming suddenly thought of an individual, could it be him?

The ancient city under the night is very lively. Thousands of torches light up the ancient city, and cheerful crowds can be seen everywhere.

People are busy building the city walls and transforming the city during the day, and celebrate in the dark at night. Everyone's face is filled with smiles and contentment. The bitter taste is sweet and sweet.

Qin Ming stood on the high wall of the city, looking at the city dotted with fire, looking for the mysterious 'guardian'.

"Look at these people, how happy and free they are, pity me." Bai Yu Xiaogui lay on Qin Ming's shoulder, tilted his head sadly.

"Help me find out if there is a special smell in the city."

"Why help you?"

"Do you want freedom?"

"The attitude is bad, so don't talk. I can live for tens of thousands of years, my ancestor, and it will consume you and those who are old and immortal, so I can be free. My ancestor, I don't have much else, I have a long life."

"Little ancestor, help?" Qin Ming couldn't help crying.

"A different name."

"Little ancestor?"

"Add a prefix."

"A handsome little ancestor?"

"not enough."

"The handsome little ancestor of Wu Fushou?"

"I remember who said that I had degenerated." The little turtle old **** was waving his tail.

Qin Ming helpless, how come he met such a superb: "The handsome ancestor Wufushou Wujiang Wuxiong is still the little ancestor, can you check it for me?"

"It's almost the same." Little Turtle shook her spirits in a hurry and squinted her eyes to explore the city for a long time. The little paw pointed to the front left: "There."

Qin Ming's face is black, and you need to point? He's all out.

On the left front, hundreds of meters away, there was a shaky figure standing on the top of a crumbling high-rise building. Messy long hair and tattered clothes fluttered in the wind. In the night, I could not see the shape, but I could clearly see the pair Red eyes.

Strange! Cold!

Qin Ming frowned slightly, faintly felt a strange murderous gas from there, wandering around the black shadow, like an invisible aura, enveloped by the black shadow, and spreading to the night in a faint and weak.

They looked at each other silently hundreds of meters apart.

What makes Qin Ming strange is that in the face of such a dangerous atmosphere, the eighteen statues of the king were indifferent, did they not feel his presence, or did he not consider him a threat?

The muscles and bones of Qin Ming's back squirmed, the gorgeous golden feathers flew open, and Mantian Jinhui was sprinkled under the night, his breath became very sharp. But without waiting for Qin Ming to say hello, the black shadow disappeared suddenly, like a shadow, scattered in the cold wind, without a trace.

"Pretend to be a ghost and **** him!" Little Turtle gasped.

Qin Ming hesitated for a while, still waving his wings and falling to the top of Black Shadow's building. Looking around, he didn't see the shadow of that person again, but found a line of words on the wall of the nearby alley.

"Eun has returned, the fate is not over, and I look forward to meeting again-Night Demon, Zhao Li!"

Qin Ming stood by the stone wall, watching the words whispered several times.

Grace has returned?

Is it really the beggar who helped in the forest?

Later, he encountered another group of people in the forest and was hunting him.

Has he returned to repay?

"Dream, Zhao Li!"

Qin Ming's brow frowned slightly. What kind of person is this?

Endless.

Looking forward to meeting again.

Qin Ming withdrew his wings, and suddenly felt a little emotional, also moved.

Unintentional help has been exchanged for multiple ambulances. The world is always so wonderful.

At least it can be determined that he is not a villain, Qin Ming also looks forward to meeting him again, thank you personally!

His help that day was nowhere near his three attempts.