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Chapter 102 The Blood Sacrifice of the Holy Maiden of the Mountain

Snowflakes are falling on the ground again.

The anger turned to ice, but now Baoyu (Ran Xiaoshi) and the others are not cold.

They have all the three treasures of the Northeast: ginseng, mink, and uralia.

I had just eaten "Flying Dragon" stewed with ginseng. I was wearing a soft mink fur coat and buckskin boots stuffed with urala grass.

What's more important is that in my arms, hands and feet, I have my own "patented" "warm treasure".

"Warm treasure" is a life-saving magic weapon that can ensure that your hands and feet do not freeze in this cold weather.

Despite this, Baoyu (Ran Xiaoshi) still shrunk himself into a brown rice.

He was very curious as to why his two wives, Baochai and Daiyu, were not afraid of the cold. They had "warm treasures" and did not use them. Could it be that internal strength could really keep out the cold?

There is also the "mysterious man" who has been following me all the way to the outside of the pass. On such a cold day, in this ice and snow, he has been "lurking" for several hours. Isn't it cold?

"If this is the case, the focus of my surveillance should not just be on the snow or underneath it..."

In his later life, Baoyu (Ran Xiaoshi) fought in the snow near the Arctic Circle for more than half a year. He knew very well what the bitter cold meant. The best way to keep warm in the heavy snow was to bury yourself deep in the snow.

For a master duel like this, it is useless if there are too many people.

Besides, I have one hundred or so snipers named Jin Guizhu, and I don't dare let them conduct a blanket search of the forest.

But Mingyan was always disobedient. She took a dozen brothers with one arm to "set up defenses" and let him go.

"Nuanbao" has begun to lose its temperature, Baoyu (Ran Xiaoshi) is still calm, and the body of the "Great Ninja" Kameko next to him has already frozen.

A small snow pack more than thirty meters ahead on the left is slowly arching upward, arching...

Baoyu (Ran Xiaoshi) smiled with great satisfaction.

But at this moment, a dead tree trunk twenty meters away from Xiaoxuebao suddenly broke open, and a thin gray figure rolled a five-foot-long Damo Hengdao and stabbed at Xuebao.

At the same time, the snow pack also broke open from the top, and the same thin figure rolled up the same five-foot-long Da Mo Heng Dao and came over like lightning.

The two exchanged dozens of moves in the blink of an eye, but their weapons only crossed paths once.

"Eldest Brother?! Saint of the Holy Mountain?!"

Baoyu (Ran Xiaoshi) never imagined that it would be his senior brother Chen Jinnan and that "sacred mountain saint".

The Holy Mountain Saint still looks like a little girl, and the plateau red on her face is much lighter than before.

The two of them were squaring off in the snow, like a competition in a martial arts field, with a touch of finishing.

But the two ladies watched it with gusto and were fascinated.

Knowing that her husband was not good at martial arts, Baochai immediately explained, "This is the highest level of martial arts competition. Every time, they are easy to do. They seem ordinary, but their moves are deadly. Both of them are masters among masters... very

Strange...why do their martial arts methods look the same?"

Baoyu (Ran Xiaoshi) is a "veteran" in actual combat. After Baochai's prodding, he immediately understood and saw the clues.

What a ***!

Just when he was about to shout "pause", the two separated and stood on both sides of the bag looking at each other intently.

Only then did Baoyu (Ran Xiaoshi) realize that the palms of his hands holding the "Thunder in the Palm" were covered in sweat.

"Aren't you tired of following me all the way?"

The Holy Lady of the Holy Mountain speaks blunt Chinese.

Senior brother Chen Jinnan still kept his "little grown-up" face and said, "I just want to know why you are following my junior brother?"

Only then did Baoyu (Ran Xiaoshi) realize that the "mysterious master" was two people. At that time, he was still wondering why the "mysterious master" was floating so fast and running so fast. So that was it.

In addition to having the same body shape and body, the two people even have the same breathing and breathing methods.

"He... did bad things on the plateau, and I must hold him accountable..."

Hearing what the Saint of the Holy Mountain said, senior brother Chen Jinnan's "little grown-up" face turned around and glared at Baoyu (Ran Xiaoshi) with dissatisfaction.

This made Baoyu (Ran Xiaoshi) very embarrassed. He said this as if he had something to do with this saint.

"He killed people from my sacred mountain. As a saint, shouldn't I repay him with his blood?"

"If I told you that my junior brother is the thirteenth elder of the Tiandihui, would you still hunt him down?"

Hearing this, the Holy Lady of the Holy Mountain opened her eyes wider than ever, but she chose to believe it, because the other party was the recent leader of the Henan branch of the Tiandihui, a true man of his word.

"Well, even if this is the case, I still want to take his blood and bring it back to the altar for sacrifice... This is the rule of the sacred mountain."

"Then you have to get through me first..."

Seeing that the two were about to get into a tense situation again, Baoyu (Ran Xiaoshi) recalled that he had searched for "blood sacrifice" on the computer, but he didn't know how much blood was needed.

Baoyu (Ran Xiaoshi) quickly waved his hand and shouted: "You two, wait a minute. Holy girl, how much blood is needed to sacrifice to the altar?"

"One liter, I want your blood, one liter."

One liter of blood from the heart or mouth?

Doesn't this mean killing people?

At this time, even Bao Dai's expressions changed.

"Okay, even if I die, I will fulfill your wish. Senior brother, you don't have to fight him. I will give her this liter of blood..."

As he spoke, Baoyu (Ran Xiaoshi) took out a short knife and a transparent plastic bag from his sleeve pocket. Before anyone could react, he stabbed his heart with the knife. Blood burst out and flowed half of the way.

plastic bag.

Baochai exclaimed loudly and quickly supported Baoyu (Ran Xiaoshi); Daiyu directly pressed acupuncture points on Baoyu (Ran Xiaoshi)'s chest to stop the bleeding, but it didn't seem to work.

Baoyu (Ran Xiaoshi) grabbed the blood bag in his hand, raised it up and said slowly: "Is this...enough? They all flowed out from my...heart...Senior Brother, take it and give it to the Saint...I don't care.

How...I owe her..."

Seeing Baoyu (Ran Xiaoshi) covering his bleeding mouth with his hand, he was still able to speak. The "Holy Maid of the Holy Mountain" was very surprised that a person who had been stabbed in the heart could still speak. It was so strange. Could this be some kind of secret skill?

?

Senior Brother Chen Jinnan approached and took the "blood bag" from Baoyu (Ran Xiaoshi). He was very angry and gave Baoyu (Ran Xiaoshi) a cannibalistic look and said, "You don't want your life? She

Just say give it to her, just give it to her?"

"It's better to resolve grudges than to end them, but I don't want the sacred mountain to be remembered all day long...can I still live like this?"

Baoyu (Ran Xiaoshi) seems to be no longer stingy.

The blood was still warm, so Senior Brother Chen Jinnan took the "blood bag" and threw it over.

"You should leave quickly. If my junior brother is gone, your sacred mountain... will also be gone... I, Chen Jinnan, always keep my word!"

(Whether Baoyu (burning small stone) can escape this disaster, please see the decomposition in the next round.)


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