Chapter three hundred and forty-two, how do y*u want to die

"Don't talk nonsense. If you don't let him go, I'd rather cut myself than tell you where the treasure of the Chu Family is. "

The leader, Sanxiu, was silent for a moment and made a decision that he did not regret.

"Let go of that pretty boy. "

A few people control the silver screen, opened a corner, will gu Xin from the silver screen pulled out.

"Now that I've released the body, you can tell me where it is. "

That person thought since is the Chu family treasure, naturally will not innocently pack in the Dry Kun bag.

Chu Yao cold face, look around, then said: "I only tell you a person. "

Voice down, none of these people showed any dissatisfaction, Gu Xin and Chu Yao guess very right, they are a group of very disciplined monks, not General Sanxiu.

The SANXIU immediately laid down a barrier of sound insulation, the boundary of two people said the outside world can not hear clearly.

At that moment, all attention was focused on Chu Yao and the monk in the boundary. Gu Xin's cuff slowly out of a silver dagger.

A blast of cold wind blowing, they feel a cold neck, want to speak, but can not make any sound. Can only stare at the eyes, incredible looking at the hand of the man in Grey Dagger.

Gu Xin's speed lets these people have no time to react, has fixes for the higher person wants the soul to escape. Just have such idea, that a wisp of residual soul, then by her powerful consciousness to smash.

Silver screen in the hands of Chu Yao Sword in the grip, gave the man in front of a sword.

As the man's consciousness fades, the barrier dissipates in an instant.

"You... you... How can? " The man points to Chu Yao, can not believe oneself can die in the hand of Chu Yao.

Doesn't the Silver Mesh lock the enemy's aura? The man did not understand until his death how Chu Yao could summon his long sword.

Gu Xin looked at the dead man, put up the ground silver screen.

"The greatest mistake is to believe too much in what you hold in your hand. "

The silver screen would have worked for a monk, and for her and Chu Yao, it was no different from a fishing net. Can't block their grace.

"Let's go. We've been made. "

Came to find them more and more people, Gu Xin and Chu Yaogang left, hundreds of people came to the forest, saw the body lying neatly on the ground.

"The blood is still running. It must have died not long ago. "

"These people are not low, and all of them are killed with a single blow. This technique is very similar to that of that woman. "

"You said it was the woman next to Chu Yao. " Once saw Gu Xin shot a monk said.

"keep going. They can't be far. They must be ahead. "

There is still a ban on flying deep in the woods, and flying with swords is a pipe dream, and the woods are full of weeds and shrubs. Walking more slowly, that person must gu Xin and Chu Yao can only in the forest skimming.

Only he has some think not to understand, Chu Yao has the opportunity to leave, but he why to continue to walk in the forest. Is the true treasure of the Chu clan still here in the woods.

A group of people with the same goal in the woods to find the whereabouts of Chu Yao and Gu Xin.

The original quiet secret. Lin, with the arrival of the monks, became extremely lively. In a hut somewhere in the woods, the man looked at the water and raised the corners of his mouth.

Do these people like to die so much? It had been a long time since he had seen the friars coming together, united, and lively. He wasn't worried about Gu Xin's safety.

Gu Xin shot dozens of people in an instant just now. He saw them all. In this way, the world and a few people are her opponent. He was relieved.

The man raises the corner of his mouth, flicks his big hand, and turns off the mirror in the water.

Then he said to the old man beside him, "send a letter to the heads of the next six families. Tell them that I want to meet them personally. "

"My Lord, I'm afraid it's not proper for you to meet the heads of the six families in person. If there's anything I can do for you, I'm sure you can pass it on. "

The man pondered for a moment, feeling that it was not right for him to see them in person, and gave orders to the old man to convey the matter for him.

On the other side, Gu Xin and Chu Yao stopped to rest, less than a burning incense time, Gu Xin with God swept directly to the direction of the two strong master.

"hurtle us to come, want to make a move? " Gu Xin inquires a way.

"Do it. Take advantage of the opportunity in the forest to wipe out your opponents one by one. "

When they have rid themselves of these treasure-hunters, the wise men will understand that they are untouchable, and when the time comes to rob them of their treasure, they must first consider whether they have the power, are you going to get yourself killed.

Since is to wait for the enemy to come, Gu Xin does not hurry to find dry branches, in a small piece of open ground up fire, take out the rest of the meat, with a stick, frame on the fire leisurely barbecue.

Around the fire spread out attractive fragrance, those people are worried about finding Chu Yao and Gu Xin whereabouts. So I followed the smell of the meat.

Men and women were sitting by the fire, each with a stick, roasting meat.

All around them, Sanxiu and the other families were waiting for the other side to strike first. Watching each other.

Gu Xin passes sound into secret, "this person comes a bit much. "

"Not Afraid, I will protect you. " Chu Yao thought she was afraid.

"Don't protect me. I want to stretch my legs. "

She has unlimited grace, and without the problem of exhaustion, she's perfectly capable of dealing with these people. As long as her body can handle the intense activity. Chu Yao had given her Xixi Dan, her physical strength will be much better than the general monks.

The two of them calmly discussed how to deal with it.

A group of bad-tempered casual repair, finally unable to hold.

"Go ahead. Whoever kills Chu Yao gets the treasure. "

Chu Yao frowned, who told them that his body has chu treasure.

Swords clanging, clanging in the air. Chu Yao leaps up, far away from Gu Xin.

Gu Xin still sits next to the fire to bake things, most of the monks toward the Chu Yao rushed to the past.

"Your Lord has left you. How do you want to die? "

Gu Xin lazily raises a head, "how do you want to die? "

The friar she questioned, his anger rising, slapped her on the top of her head.

Gu Xin sits beside him, such posture, so close distance, want to escape is almost impossible thing.

Thought the pretty boy in the gray robe would die on the spot.

There was a big bang. "Ah! "

Gu Xin didn't make the sound, but the man who made a move on her. The man is hit by the wind of his powerful hand, his body zips through the air, and his internal organs bleed to death.

Gu Xin puts down the animal flesh in the hand, flicked to play the dust on own dress robe, as if just what thing all had not happened.