I have a room in Huangquan

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There was a playful cold light in a pair of red eyeballs.

"hiss!!"

Ding Xiaoyi's scalp went numb immediately, and he cursed in his heart: "Damn, why didn't this guy follow the script?"

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The postman is changing, hey, after this period of time, I will change the postman immediately.

The first volume is almost finished.

I can finish the first volume by next Monday.

There are too many elements to be deleted, and there are many places to be modified, not only because of the harmonious chapter, because this chapter has been harmonized, so I need to modify the content of the first three or four chapters.

Otherwise the plot is incoherent.

Release it, and what you read is the same as reading a heavenly book, which is not enough.

Is it necessary to release it to see it?

So if you want to change it, you need to change it so that everyone can read it smoothly, even if the content of the postman is not so bloody and dark, but at least the inside flavor, I will try to keep it as much as possible.

The worst thing is to let the plot go faster.

The following is where the modifications are made:

The role of Redding was deleted, because he had too few roles in the future, and the deletion had no effect, so it was deleted.

Modify it, at the end of the first copy, the scene of the nun dancing was changed to a monk.

Modified some small settings of Rem, so that this guy doesn't look so annoying.

Modified, the ending of the food delivery boy, good people have good rewards.

Modified the Red Smoke Pavilion, part of the content, to make it more reasonable.

Modified, some details, such as the origin of the meat and food in Zhao Ke's postal book when the second copy was threatened by Pegasus and others, have been revised.

Modified, part of the bloody content of the third copy.

that's all!

It is the place to modify during this period, if you think there is something inappropriate about the postman.

You can bring it up here, and I'll revise it as I see fit.

Chapter 496:Twenty-Five Boys

What does it mean that the plan cannot keep up with the changes? People are not as good as heaven.

There is a living example in front of you.

Originally, he planned to be a Voldemort of the bushes, and in the end, he would sit back and enjoy the rewards.

Unexpectedly, when they landed in G port, hundreds of people just shot.

Bei Yan'er obviously also noticed the coffin in front of her.

It's just that the coffin was pitch black, and she could barely see an outline clearly.

Most importantly, the coffin gave her a strong sense of crisis, a suffocating feeling. Although the coffin stood there silently, it was only when she noticed the coffin with her eyes.

There will be a deep and desperate cry in my mind. If you listen carefully, you can hear the sound of fingernails being tapped in the coffin.

It seemed that the person in the coffin was still struggling desperately inside, trying to get out of it.

This hopeless atmosphere made her take a step back involuntarily, hiding her body behind Ding Xiaoyi, not daring to look at the coffin again.

At another time, he promised to decisively pull Bei Yan'er back and run back, but this time he couldn't.

I saw that the group of Cyclops' men was blocking the way back.

"Boy, where are you taking people with you in the dark?"

Right now, the yard is pitch black, and these idiots obviously didn't notice the big coffin not far away.

Ding Xiaoyi frowned, ignored these idiots, and pulled Bei Yan'er back step by step.

He is not afraid of any danger to himself. Bai Pangpang said that in the dream of bliss, nothing and no one can really hurt him. Even death is just pulling him back from the dream to reality.

But he wasn't sure if he would be able to bring Bei Yan'er back when he died. If he couldn't, keeping her here would be courting death. Most importantly, he would be at a loss as well.

After all, coolies who are pleasing to the eye are not so easy to find.

Most importantly, if he just went back like this, he felt in his heart that he would be in a panic.

Seeing that Ding Xiaoyi and Bei Yan'er didn't speak, the five of them walked towards them. The leader was a big man with a beard and a fierce expression.

Seeing that Ding Xiaoyi ignored him, he even pulled out the blade in his hand: "I'm talking to you!"

As he spoke, he reached out and grabbed his collar.

In their view, Ding Xiaoyi is just an ordinary person, and the only troublesome thing may be Bei Yan'er, but seeing Bei Yan'er hiding behind this kid in fright, they don't take it to heart.

Ding Xiaoyi's eyes were always on the side of the coffin. On the shadow, he saw that the other party didn't seem to want to make a move at all. Instead, he looked like he wanted to watch the show, and looked at himself with a slightly expectant look in his eyes.

Seeing this, his heart sank, and he knew that the other party was waiting for his performance. If his performance was not enough to satisfy him, then this guy would do it himself.

It's just that by then, he can only end this unpleasant dream trip.

Thinking of this, Ding Xiaoyi was heartbroken, and simply stopped looking at him.

When the man grabbed his collar, a cold light suddenly flashed in his eyes, and the gleaming red blade under his cuff was held backwards in his hand, and quickly wiped across the man's throat.

The speed was so fast that the man felt as if an afterimage flashed in front of him.

But then a cold feeling hit his throat, and a scar like a red line appeared on his throat.

Only then did he seem to realize he was being attacked.

One inch is short and one inch is dangerous. As a master of using daggers, this seemingly understatement of the knife is the result of his hard training for a long time.

The words "quick, accurate and ruthless" were grasped to the extreme by him.

I'm afraid that if Mr. Chen saw that knife, he probably wouldn't be able to find anything wrong with it.

"you"

For a moment, the man's eyes were wide open, and he stared at the young man in front of him in disbelief.

The other party is just an ordinary person

He wanted to say something, but the bloodstain on his throat was getting bigger and bigger, and the blood was overflowing from the wound, like a cold hole, allowing his life to slip out through the hole.

In horror, the weapon in the man's hand fell to the ground with a bang, and he didn't bother to grab Ding Xiaoyi's collar. He covered his throat with both hands desperately, turned around and rushed towards his companion behind him.

want to ask them for help.

But it was too late.

Ding Xiaoyi watched the opponent's ridiculous struggle with cold eyes, everything was doomed to be futile.

The dagger fight is fatal, and I just cut open the opponent's main artery with a single knife. Although there are treasures everywhere in the dream of bliss, it may be too late in such a short time.

As for Bei Yan'er, her eyes widened in shock, she never thought that this little thief would be so powerful.

The opponent is Cyclops' subordinate, and all those who can come here are carefully selected masters.

He was still not sure how to deal with it, but he was shot dead by the thief.

"Ah Hu!" Seeing this, the four companions rushed forward to help save him, and some even took out the best hemostatic medicine, ready to sprinkle it on his wound.

"Hmph, what a bunch of trash!"

But at this moment, he saw a sneer in the red eyes in the shadows, and he didn't see any movement, just pinched his fingers, and a stone on the ground flew down on his fingertips.

With a flick of the fingers, the stone suddenly flew out from between the fingers.

"Pfft! Pfft! Pfft! Pfft!"

In the blink of an eye, the four of them fell to the ground after a cloud of blood suddenly exploded from their heads.

Seeing his four companions suddenly die suddenly in front of him, the bearded pupils suddenly tightened, and his eyes followed the direction of the flying stones in the distance.

When he clearly saw a figure carrying a coffin quietly gradually appearing in the darkness, his eyes were filled with despair for a moment.

He wanted to yell, but he couldn't even yell out a single sound.

The wound on his neck was bleeding profusely for a moment, causing him to feel chills all over his body. He struggled to take two steps forward, and finally fell to the ground.

"He's dead?" That kicked the corpse on the ground a few times, as if he didn't expect such a strong man to die so quickly, and he couldn't help but feel a little bored.

Immediately, he turned around and looked at Ding Xiaoyi again. The suffocating look in his eyes, the scarlet eyes, gave people the first impression of madness.

Unscrupulously crazy, this guy is a complete lunatic.

Even if I know that the other party can't really hurt me, but being stared at by such eyes, I still bear a great sense of oppression in my heart.

As for Bei Yan'er's small face, it became even paler for a moment, and she seemed to have guessed the identity of this man.

It's just that the idea of ​​wanting to fight the demons and defend the way with the senior brothers and sisters as before, but the moment they saw each other, it disappeared together.

It seemed that every step of this walking figure seemed to be stepping on her heart, causing her whole body to be shrouded in great fear.

His fingers held Ding Xiaoyi's arm tightly, and he didn't want to let go for a moment.

However, what the other party said next was even more astonishing.

I saw Xiaoran glanced at the dagger in Ding Xiaoyi's hand, and there was a hint of understanding on that thin cheek: "It seems that you are the secret whistle of Wuwentang!"

"what!!"

Bei Yan'er screamed, and looked at Ding Xiaoyi in disbelief, as if she couldn't believe that this little thief was actually the secret whistle of Wuwentang.

Of course she knew about Wuwen Hall. Last year, it was their Taiqing Mountain Gate who led people into Wuwen Hall and severely injured Taoist Wuwen.

It's just that she never expected that Ding Xiaoyi was actually their secret whistle.

Ding Xiaoyi was also stunned, looking at the other party in horror, not understanding where the other party got the news.

Facing the horrified expressions of the two, Xiaoran suddenly felt a kind of pleasure of playing cat and mouse.

"Hey, don't rush to deny it, they have already told me."

Xiaoran slowly opened her hand, and a black bird flew onto Xiaoran's arm, with a cute appearance, as if Xiaoran was their real master.

"Hiss! This group of twenty-five boys."

Seeing this, Ding Xiaoyi curled his lips and couldn't help cursing in his heart.

I never dreamed that the people who betrayed me were actually these damned black birds.

No wonder I always felt that something was missing. It is said that Xiaoran sneaked into the backyard quietly, but the blackbirds around didn't even give a warning. His feelings had already been bought by others.

Facing the boy's ugly face, Xiao Ran's expression immediately became even more proud: "Tell me, where is Lord Jade Blood Plague?"

Chapter 497: Painful Multiple Choice Questions

Ding Xiaoyi didn't answer his question, but asked instead: "Is it possible to survive?"

Xiao Ran shook her head: "I can't, but it can make you two die more happily."

Obviously Xiaoran didn't intend to let the two of them get out alive, Ding Xiaoyi's heart sank, and he thought: "Is it going to end like this?"

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but glance over the corpse named Ahu on the ground, and suddenly thought of Cai Xiaoran's complaint about this guy's death too fast.

A bold idea suddenly came to mind.

Although this idea is very bizarre, but it has reached this point, and the situation will not be so bad if you try it.

So after stopping the words for a while in my heart, I slowly raised the dagger in my hand: "Jade Blood Plague Lord is dead, just last night, I killed him with my own hands!"

"You killed Jade Blood Plague Lord??"

This not only made Bei Yan'er cover her mouth in surprise.

Even Xiaoran felt extremely surprised.

His eyes couldn't help re-examining Ding Xiaoyi's body, and his expression suddenly became cold and severe. Suddenly, he saw his figure drifting away, and the next second his forehead was almost pressed against his face: "You lied to me!"

He raised his head, and for the first time formally met the eyes of the big devil.